Is it the separation of people, the thickness of the night, or the silence of the moonlight. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The soft brightness sprinkled on the giant trees of the ancient temple, and the verdant leaves were instantly covered with a layer of silver.

The dense mist rose from leaf to leaf in the light of the moon, and in a moment all the verdant disappeared into the thick mist, and from a distance it looked like a blooming white flower, and the flower was still in full bloom.

If this bloom does not stop at the right time, it will surely burst.

Sure enough, the trees under the moon did not stop the fog from spreading, and the flower balls were like huge water balls bursting, and the white mist poured silently in all directions.

The pure mist washed away the grass and trees of the mountain, and even the people in the house were purified together, and a Zen monk sat quietly in front of the Buddha, and the mist swirled around him as if he was going to turn into a feather immortal.

The mist quickly washed down the base of the mountain and continued to spread around.

The eyes of the magical donkey mount of a Zen monk seemed to have floated out of this world, looking straight at the departing person, and a soft sigh sounded in the ears of the monk: "Emperor, it's too late to regret it now!"

On the high mountain, a Zen monk's eyes opened, and his gaze looked at his mount through the layers of mist, beyond the layers of barriers.

But obviously the donkey's heart is very strong, and the resolute eyes must still want to work hard, and now the world also knows that he really understands a Zen monk, and the words are eagerly passed in the donkey's eyes: "Emperor, as long as you want, I can take him back now!"

A Zen monk's face was lightly embellished with a smile, and said: "He is no longer ours, why ask for mercy from the world, let it go!"

The eyes slowly closed, and once again in the middle of the meditation, the magical donkey at the foot of the mountain must be unwilling, looking at the place where Han Xian went, and at this time, the flickering brilliance was more like a farewell, just like a cherished old friend, since then the heavens and people have been separated, and in desperation, they still close their eyes like its owner.

The flood-like fog had stopped its frantic pace under the donkey's abandonment, and gently drifted towards the Moon Palace with the wind.

Burst~~

Han Xian, who rushed out of the dense mist, was wet, and his hair and clothes were stained with a layer of tiny droplets, but now Han Xian was happy, even if he fell into the vast mist just now.

The chuckling face quietly listened to every trace of wind drifting past his ears, how long had it been since he had tasted it so carefully, and now Han Xian knew that his choice was not wrong.

What about the green flame compared to the vast mist, the arrogance of the green flame in Han Xian's opinion was just showing off his might behind him, and this himself was indeed deep in the vast mist, but I was still safe and sound.

It doesn't feel terrible to be immersed in it, in fact, Han Xian, who is in a good mood now, really wants to rush into the dense fog again, because the feeling of being covered with dew on his face is comfortable and quiet.

Maybe Han Xian was very afraid of being lonely, but in the sound of broken horses' hooves, Han Xian felt that he was not moving forward alone, but Han Ning and Wu Jitang were also beside him.

And now the vast fog has been left behind by himself, but it is impossible to make Han Xian stop, and there is no doubt that the person who broke out of the fog found the way forward.

The beautiful Yunshan Han Xian did not forget, nor did he dare to forget, but hid her in the corner of his heart at the right time, and only in this way could he appear flawlessly in her arms one day.

The master's joy, Yun Hao knows very clearly.

Although it is a long night, in the fog, the unphased horse who will not lose his way can find a way back under such a cold moon.

It knew where Han Xian was going, and Yun Qi also missed it, the neighing on the battlefield was its destination, and it was a shame to be bullied by a donkey in the outside world.

The moon in the sky is so bright, Han Xian's face is shining, his eyes are gently drifting to the moon, the smile is a little filled, and the excitement that blooms in those eyes is like discovering his own dusty face in the silver plate of the long sky.

Sure enough, Han first saw himself, and he opened his hand quite heroically on his dew-covered face, and the silver plate in front of him suddenly became a lot clearer.

"Haha. ”

Hearty laughter echoed and sang in the silent mountain road, and the birds in the night were startled by Han Xian's dance, which must have been a little annoyed.

But what can they do if they dare to be angry and speak out, they just flutter their wings and shout in the air.

There are some things that they can't fly into the sky, but they can indeed pour out their anger on Han Xian's body, Han Xian's laughter is stopped, and a few angry roars echo in the mountains, and the birds are even more frightened.

"Whoever is coming, stop quickly, don't be alarmed by His Royal Highness's holy drive!"

Han Xian's face was full of joy, both the gray and black that had not been erased, and the disfigurement after being shocked, his eyes hurriedly looked ahead, and the surprise was even worse, when did the two fast horses and the big man appear in front of him, and he didn't notice half a minute?

An apologetic look immediately appeared on his face, and Yun Xiao slowly retracted his horsepower.

Han Xian wanted to ask when the two men who resisted the banner of the prince appeared, in fact, it was not that these two people had cultivated to a high level, but that the handsome young man on the silver plate in the sky was completely infatuated with Han Xian's gaze, so that these two foxes and fake tigers had a chance to take advantage of it.

Seeing that Han Xian had already retracted his horsepower, the two of them glanced at each other, and one of them laughed and said, "Big brother, I don't think this person is a good person with a gray face." ”

The cooperation between these two people is really tacit, and the other person sneered after hearing it: "Hmph, I think it's the same, I don't think it's a good thing to be a roe deer in this life." ”

The two of them rode together, and the horse didn't stop while talking, still trotting, sweeping towards Han Xian, and what was even more terrifying was that the cold knife in the hands of the two of them was even more cold.

Han Xian's brows furrowed slightly, and the words of those two people fell into his ears and hearts very clearly and clearly.

Seeing that Han Xian's face was not happy, the two big men raised their eyebrows, and a sneer was already on their faces, and their eyes glanced at Yun Qi, and their intentions were already very obvious.

In the eyes of those two pairs of eyes, Han Xian was completely a pampered rich boy who had a temper and secretly ran out, and the clothes were plain, which in their opinion, was completely forcibly taken off from the servant, and the eyes that were actively looking for property must have found the bulging package on Yun Qi's back.

People who are born to love money, although their eyes are still far away, and there is a layer of coarse cloth wrapping, they can still find the alluring light emanating from it.

And in Han Xian's look of collecting the horse, the humble appearance, and the heart is even clearer, only a rich son will have such an embarrassing attitude, his two roars are full of the temperament of an elder, and there is also a great prince to do the background, if it is an ordinary poor bare, he would have rolled off the saddle and dismounted and bled on the ground, and if it is a bloody strongman, will he listen to his own roar, and the fast horse completely ignores himself and jumps over, and if he is unlucky, it is also common to be beaten with two punches.

The idea in his heart was already confirmed, and the two big men looked at each other slightly, and expressed in unison: "This transaction is rare in a thousand years, Wang Cheng Chongdi himself does not dare to start, in the wilderness, as long as the hands and feet are neat, isn't it easy to hide the young prince behind him?"

There was a cold color in his eyes, and there was a cold front on the blade in his hand.

The arrogant voice exploded in Han Xian's ears again: "Young man quickly dismount and kneel aside, the prince will pass by here, don't act arbitrarily." ”

Let Yun Hao stop, it was all because he had disturbed others by laughing, listening to a few words of cynicism was commonplace for Han Xian, but if he wanted to get off the horse and kneel down by himself, these miscellaneous fish couldn't do it, as for what kind of fish that emperor was, Han Xian had no concept at all.

The battle-hardened man knew too well what the blade sounded like, and with a light snort, Yun Qi began to run.

When the two big men saw that Han had moved first, they were not afraid, and shouted loudly: "The thief dares, but if you want to assassinate the prince, you won't stop me quickly." ”

Said coherently and smoothly, as soon as the big man's words fell, his face was shocked, how could the speed of Yun Xiao be imagined, the knife in his hand had not been fully raised, and Han Xian rushed to the front.

The moonlight shone lightly on Han Xian's body, and a trace of demon color widened in his pupils, there was no murderous gun, but Han Xian had a murderous hand, and the two fists opened the bow left and right.

I didn't think about it, or the demon pupil in my eyes thought about it, and the Dao power poured out on his arms.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The bird swooped into the air in a panic in the silent night, although the horses of the two big men were also a little strange, but how could they be compared to Yun Qi, who had been hit and stumbled and almost fell.

But the two muffled noises did not come from the horses, but from their masters, and the bodies of the great men left their mounts after the sounds, and Han Xian's fists cut through the skin, shattered the sternum, and pierced the heart.

The two bodies were like two big fish and were worn by Han Xian in his hands.

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