As the sun set, its extraordinarily bright light erupted from the treetops, staining the white clouds with blood and the green mountains with blood.

In the small shop on Moshang, the fourth senior sister looked at the second senior brother in the mountains, enjoying the sunset. couldn't help but sigh: "He saw the morning and twilight, and drank a pot of wine on his waist." ”

The sun was lower, red as blood, and a vast wave of light on the water stretched from the edge of the ocean to the edge of the boat. The sky was dyed blood-red by the setting sun, the peach-colored clouds were reflected in the flowing water, the entire surface of the river turned purple, and the sky seemed to be on fire.

Lu Fusheng looked at the sunset scene, remembered the third master beside him, and read softly: "Straight......

Chapter 170 Qianqiu, how do I remember It's hitting in your hand, please wait a moment,

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