The night is always lonely, making it impossible to see some colors.

Li Jingshi likes to watch the night, especially the lights in the night.

He was obsessed.

The lights were faint in the night.

Radiate light and be persistent with others.

Night, night, sitting alone, looking at it.

I finally understood that the lights were so lonely at night.

Zhu Baier was fortunate to be appreciated by such a little monkey.

It can't speak, but its bright eyes can soothe people's hearts.

Zhu Bai'er and the little monkeys introduce each other as confidants.

Zhu Bai'er sat down and sat on the white jade stone.

The peach blossoms are blooming, and the slightly cool mood on the stone is infected.

Zhu Bai'er's heart was full of energy.

She chuckled as she looked at the little monkey.

It can make a colorless smile fall in the eyes of the little monkey.

The little monkey was happy, but he grinned hoarsely, remembered something, turned over a few times, and was really as fast as a storm.

The little monkey jumped on Zhu Bai'er's shoulder, whistling non-stop.

After a while, it attracted many monkeys to come to worship.

Zhu Baier was inexplicable, more surprised than delighted.

She's the king now?

The little monkey still whistles, plus pointing.

Sure enough, the monkey was hit and disappeared like the wind.

At seven or eight counts, the monkeys came again.

It's just that the embrace is very rich.

All kinds of melons and fruits, the quality is extraordinary.

There are also several bottles of fine wine.

The monkey is impatient and his hands are scattered. Don't spill some.

The fragrance floats for ten miles, and it is intoxicating and mysterious.

There are a lot of melons and fruits, but there has never been a little monkey who first took out a peach that is different, and it is different from the world.

The little monkey floated down, describing the instructions, meaning: eat quickly.

Take a banana in your hand and swallow it.

Take the coke in your left hand, hold the pot in your right hand, and pour a glass of wine.

Wine-colored amber, glazed art, should not be ordinary.

The little monkey poured wine for Zhu Bai'er again, and his teeth turned into eyebrows and smiles.

It's just that Zhu Bai'er drank somewhere, brushed it gently, and picked a small peach to taste.

Little Monkey Dementia: Why don't you drink such good wine.

Looking at Zhu Bai'er, it was puzzled.

The recipe of this wine is made first, and it is only eaten once every few years, and it does not see its gluttony.

Zhu Bai'er saw that the little monkey had doubts about it, so she couldn't take out a bag of water from her body and pour it into the cup.

It means that I can drink water.

The little monkey also left it, and it was still very obedient to Zhu Bai'er.

It's just that no matter what kind of wine, if you drink too much, you will have an effect, let alone such an immortal product.

The little monkey was drunk and dancing, but the wine glass still refused to leave his mouth.

So, unbridled drinking.

The little monkey finally had no thoughts of the past in his heart, and actually climbed up and down on the peach tree, playing tricks.

The flowers and branches are flying, and the peach tree, which is so full of fairy energy, is convex in a blink of an eye.

The monkeys were disturbed, but none of them stepped forward, but their eyes were just afraid.

Zhu Bai'er couldn't cry or laugh, waited for the little monkey, waited until it was tired, fell asleep, put it on his lap, and held it in his arms.

A quiet place, of course, has few earthly worries, and Zhu Bai'er also loved it for a while.

This sitting is a night.

The peach blossoms fell, and Zhu Bai'er was full of clothes, which added to the taste of Lingyun Fairy.

The little monkey finally woke up, but after a hangover, how could he remember what he had done yesterday.

The monkey was shocked and frightened, how could the peach tree be so good, it looked like this.

He fell to his knees and sobbed.

Zhu Bai'er was so funny that she picked it up and put it in her arms.

When you get up in the morning, do you remember the person in your heart?

Zhu Baier was aimless, just holding the little monkey in her arms and chasing the scenery.

Walking forward, gradually the more people chisel the more marks.

There is a curved fence around the pond, surrounded by lotus, water plants.

The water flows under the bridge, but it also overflows the bridge from time to time, taking advantage of the wind and scenery here, the water and light work together, and it is extremely quiet.

The little monkey rushed out, took a few springs of water, and came back to drink with Zhu Bai'er.

Zhu Baier is not very prevaricated, the spring water is sweet, refreshing people's spleen and lungs.

Finally, a large number of buildings appeared, and the buildings were all on the rocks, and the bridges and water were under the rocks.

Carved tile flying beams, not to mention the splendor.

The stone carvings are still crawling with traces of time.

Highlight the moment: can it be on or not.

The font is divided into three points, and the sword qi stone is revealed.

Zhu Bai'er suspected that the strength of the sword qi carved in the stone here was still above the attack of the three-leaf Daoist.

I can't imagine that there are such monks in the world, and I am really a frog at the bottom of the well.

Zhu Bai'er saw the little monkey's face showing a nostalgic color, and she had more questions in her heart.

The building is brilliant and atmospheric, who did it, the breath is connected together, and the field is endless.

Such a holy place, but it still gives people a sense of danger.

Zhu Bai'er took a deep look at the stone carving again: Can it be on it? Can it be on or not.

The three words are harmonious in my heart, and I can't suppress the spirit in my heart.

At this moment, Zhu Bai'er woke up suddenly, but he still had a request from him, and Lu Qingsan's answer should be able to solve his doubts.

That's important. Asked by a friend.

Zhu Bai'er turned around and took a deep look, the coming days were hard, and she would finally have the opportunity to see this magnificent and majestic place.

Zhu Baier hugged the little monkey in her arms and left, her steps dusty, and her socks were sunny.

The little monkey actually knew that Zhu Bai'er was leaving.

Screamed urgently.

Zhu Baier had no choice but to follow it.

When you come to the splendid lake, the sky is full of wind.

It's already night.

Three, three, two, two lights, the little monkey walks in the lake, volleying into the sky and the dark.

It turns out that there are also stone bridges several feet wide in the lake.

Hugh asked the color of the people again, and at this time the heavens and the earth were vast.

The moonlight fills the lake for half a day.

Knowing the moon in the sky is not as good as the moon in the water.

Not only the stone bridge, but also the trees, which grow in the water and protrude from the lake.

The trees have a shadow on the lake.

Shadow is also a color in the lake.

Zhu Bai'er is all worried at this time, such a scenery, such a blue lake, it can really be called a lake of forgetfulness.

Zhu Baier said goodbye to the little monkey, and the little monkey was reluctant.

Her shadow returns to the mountains, and it still cherishes goodbye, I don't know when to look back, and I am willing to say goodbye.

Luan Bu led the group of the Liqing Sect, and now he really can't see his face.

But being forced out of the Brilliant City by Gao Haoyu must have been a lifelong shame for him.

How this elutes.

He wanted to return to the mountain gate and continue to cultivate, looking for whether the vast human will of the Heavenly Dao could be touched.

Tang Shen was right behind him, his face darker than the night.

There is light from the West, and light is not torture, but people are torture.

Her sleeves are dusty, and she is described as dusty, and she is better than a misty fairy.

Flying alone.

Tang Shen's divine form was shocked, and he blurted out: "Zhu Bai'er." ”

Of course he knew Zhu Bai'er, a young genius on the same level as Touching the Fish.

It's just that he can't forget her appearance.

When the master pointed out that she was a threat to the Liqing Sect, he just kept her color secret.

There are still such beautiful people in this world.

Tang Shen shouted: "Uncle Shi, stop her, Zhu Bai'er." ”

Luan Bu's sword came out of the dragon's chant, and everyone came out first.

There is light misty on the sword, which illuminates life and death.

It's just that the autumn water on her sword is thicker, turning into a shadow, and half of the sky is shining.

Luan Bu flew violently, and his figure floated out more than ten meters.

Luan Bu was shocked, her sword was no weaker than herself.

But she is in the Shadow Heart realm, is she better than touching the fish?

Zhu Bai'er's experience has already broken through from the shape of the heart of the force to the shadow heart of the force.

Such a suddenness, it must also be able to shock the three-leaf Taoist people thousands of miles away.

It's just that she hasn't rejoiced yet, I don't know why?

Amorous and tormented.

The people of the Liqing Sect were already surrounded, and the sword light was fluttering, and the colors were more than the rainbow.

Her heart is still, or her sword is still.

The sword light is like water, cooler and colder, devouring everything.

Invisible and invisible, she is gone.

Luan Bu was alert: "Now is not the time for us to stop her, even if there is a war with Luan Tianzong, she will be shamelessly charged." There are thoughts and no actions, and our actions need the instructions of the sect master. Tang Shen, why are you so impulsive. ”

Tang Shen whispered: "I want to keep her, I want to keep her......"