I couldn't wait to climb onto the roof.

It was as if I could touch the moonlight.

How many nights have people's hearts lit up with the starlight.

He didn't know when he would fall into deep thought.

It's hard work, but it's not oppressible.

Love and hate are a kind of torture in his heart.

He used to be happy, with her.

Although he left home at a young age, his concern was still satisfied and he was with her.

What more could you ask for?

Her eyes are clear, like a deep moon, people are not drunk, but their hearts are drunk.

He promised her, to the sky, to the bright moon, to the passing water and everything, and said, "I will always be with you, love and never part." ”

The love that will not be separated, this is really a big joke in the world, but he is convinced.

Love can make a person, his kindness, his easy-goingness, and his gentleness.

But what about love, with the wind?

Will he still be attached to this place and not disappear like the wind?

It's so painful.

yes, he was happy at the time.

Take her to the mountains and rivers, taste the customs of various places, and taste the beauty of the world.

Black Mountain Baishui, Xiaoqiao Suyue, even the wind is cheerful, acquiescing to the love in his heart.

Memory, there was her laughter everywhere in those days, in her ears.

Love is so wishful, and there is nothing more peaceful and happy than this.

But life is always like this, with joy and sorrow.

They quickly ran out of coils.

This is a great blow to them, how can they live without any skills?

He is most at ease with what he encounters, but how can he endure her hard life.

At this time, the poetry book was useless, and the sword was not completed, so he really had no choice.

He couldn't bear the torture of her face.

What do you do to make a living?

The likes of the merchants were not suitable for him, and he was still young and vigorous.

and is shy, and sells how the voice comes from his mouth.

It seems that the moon is no longer bright, and the wind always carries an inexplicable cold.

He hid it from her and found a liquor store as a cook.

What else can he do?

After a hungry day, I finally got a pancake.

The crepes were his delight. I've never thought this simple food is so cute today.

What kind of bread it was, he only remembered that the bread was like the moon.

He took it out, and the moonlight could pass through, and there was no shadow of cake on the ground.

Or perfect.

He put it on his chest through his single clothes.

Then when she tasted it, the bread was still warm.

Warm, like his heart.

She didn't ask him where he had gone that day, only that he was getting more and more worried.

With a hint of a smile in his sorrow, sweetness dazzled his eyes.

The name of a confidant, Xin Chang and him travel.

In Xin Chang's memory, they walked for nine days and nine nights.

I've been to so many places that were once unfamiliar.

Ten miles of lotus, but there is a white tower in the lotus.

The white tower towers over the clouds, clean and magnificent.

When the bell rings, it is shocking, and the calm is inexplicably as one heaven and earth.

They had seen a ruined wall, and there were traces of fireworks everywhere.

Isn't it that after several wars, there seems to be a sigh in the wind.

They have also been to a place of bliss, gambling and drinking, and Xin Chang has never experienced happiness.

Sleepless, the madness of countless people. There is no day, so there is no night.

A large landscape, the trees are endlessly high, Xin Chang has never seen such a tall tree, and he has never seen a beast stronger than a demon.

They fought a big battle, happy in the heart, happy in the sword.

At the foot of the inexplicable mountain, Xin Chang seemed to be a little hesitant.

Inexplicably afraid, but for the sake of the scenery in sight, they forcibly climbed this mountain.

Unexpectedly, he was driven down by a group of monkeys.

The monkey's cultivation is very high, and he seems to know how to attack and defend, even he is a little embarrassed.

He laughed, and Xin Chang laughed too, laughing at himself.

Heaven and earth are bright and moony, and they drink tea at the stone table.

The style is always not in the tea, but in the heart.

He said, "You know, what is man's heart, then what is his sword." ”

Xin Chang nodded again and again, as if he was alert.

After the incident, he still left.

Xin Chang didn't feel sad, they would always meet again, wouldn't they.

In the morning, the sun seems to be lazier than a person.

Xin Chang took advantage of the brightness and washed his face.

Carefree.

He walked out of the door, but it happened to be Li Jingshi.

Li Jingshi said: "Where did you go last night?"

Xin Chang laughed: "Not only last night, I obviously left for nine days and nine nights. ”

Li Jingshi shook his head indifferently: "It's just last night." ”

Xin Chang was surprised, he knew that Master Li Jing never lied.

Was everything once just a dream?

Xin Chang said: "Do you remember that person? ”

Li Jingshi said: "Of course I remember, that person's cultivation seems to be very high, but it's strange that he didn't have a name." ”

Xin Changfang nodded, shocked for no reason: "Why can't I remember what he looks like?

Li Jingshi was thoughtful, and replied for a long time: "I have forgotten his appearance, but we haven't drunk much." ”

Xin Chang nodded, he was not small, and Li Jingshi was even more desperate when he drank wine, but he had never had such an experience.

Helplessly sighed, the heavenly principles were created, and, he was really a master in the world, unfathomable.

Leaving aside the troubles in their hearts, Xin Chang and they have more things to do.

The first is to deal with the fog of bone trapping.

Although the sorrowful fog is extremely poisonous, it has a nemesis, which is the fireworks in the world.

The army and civilians continued to set up a big country to boil water and cook porridge, and the city was full of smoke.

In this way, there is no need for many people to bother.

But how can the demons be resisted, do they also have to make a fire to cook? This is not Xin Chang's concern.

It's just that Xin Chang feels a throbbing in his heart every time for no reason, closes his eyes and meditates, and sure enough, the sword intent seems to have made great progress.

But why is that?

Xin Chang ran to Gao Haoyu's residence and threatened to cook a delicious meal for Uncle Gao.

Gao Haoyi is always moved, Xin Chang's heart will always remember him, not just forgetting his confidant.

Xin Chang is respectful of Gao Hao, he always cares about Li Min and is a model for all monks.

Gao Hao talked about the interesting story of learning swords in Luan Tianzong for no reason.

Among them, there are many about Lu Qingsan's people, which provoked Xin Chang's heart, and the cultivation of his predecessors, and his character and morality.

Gao Hao said: "You still don't know, in fact, Lu Qingsan and the sect master Sanye Dao people have a grudge." ”

Xin Chang was shocked when he heard this: "What kind of grudges do the seniors have?"

Gao Hao said: "It's a long story, and it is widely spread in the sect. I think that Lu Qing scattered the people back then, and the people of Sanye Dao went up the mountain to learn swords at the same time. Of course, the division must select talents. The first is to compete with each other, and everyone has already found a good opponent, only the two of them look at each other, but they don't move an inch. For a long time, Lu Qing scattered people and said, when you go up the mountain, you meet each other, why don't you look at me? The three-leaf Taoist said, don't look at what, what if you look at it? Of course, they were all left behind by the sect, and the various masters were inexplicably happy. ”

Xin Chang's eyes were shining, and his mouth was full of wow, but he felt that the senior monks were brilliant and gorgeous, and the mountains were just looking up.