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Looking at the spear in his hand, he sighed softly: "You're here?"

Who is coming, is Han Xian nervous?

Didn't the spear sleep all the time, and he held him firmly in his hand regardless of heaven and earth, but he couldn't stand the blow of such an inquiry, and he went insane.

Seeing that those eyes were really a little similar, the flickering light in those eyes seemed to be a little crazy, and even a little stupid, Han Xian was hit quite hard this morning.

And now he was even more crazy, Yun Xiao watched in surprise as Han Xian ran to the edge of the tree and climbed up.

The clattering of leaves sounded again, and the birds must have hated this person, and they were dissatisfied with the long howl of the sky.

Does the crazy and stupid Han Xian care?

They had never appeared in Han Xian's eyes, and that good stomach and intestines often stayed for them, and that birdsong in the sky may also be the reason.

That head, the wet head was once again wrapped in dew and broke through everything and successfully reached the top, but this time Han Xian obviously didn't want to just poke his head out, if he wanted to poke his whole body out, but he was not a master of climbing the wind, if he wasn't good at climbing trees, not only his legs had to be tightly locked to the tree poles, but even his hands had to be held tightly so that he wouldn't fall off the tree.

Of course, Han Xian, a tree climber, can free his hands, after all, there are still spears to master.

The wind in this place has never changed, with all the rotten smell of the early morning, but also with the fragrance of the earth, mixed with the smell of the distance, rushing towards Han Xian.

How beautiful the sun was in the distance, Han Xian must have enjoyed it very much, and his clear eyes were closed again.

His face was so calm, Han Xian wanted to smile and decorate his cheeks, but unfortunately, this person couldn't laugh, because he didn't find what he wanted in this morning breeze.

Can all the joys and sorrows in my heart be told to me alone?

Han Xian is unwilling, how much he believes in him, he has proved everything, I am also capable, but he can still abandon himself desperately.

To whom will the bitterness of the heart be spoken?

Han Xian was even more unwilling, why, at such a moment, without any preparation, the little bit of origin in the atrium could actually accept the temperature of the morning light again.

He wanted to comfort himself, and the Origin succeeded.

At least in the absolute depression, that ray of sunshine really warms himself, and it is precisely because of the existence of that trace of temperature that he is so crazy and stupid.

If you Wu Jitang can be a day late, will you change your mind, because I, Han Xian, can do it again.

Han Xian's mixed face affirmed his thoughts for Wu Jitang, but everyone knows how you Han Xian is strong-willed, how you can go through many difficulties to do things that others can't do, for Wuxiang, you are a person who needs time. It is better to die than to let you live alone.

Can Han Xian have such a mind?

Although his mind was clever, he would never use this aspect, and the body that had never shivered on the ground actually trembled slightly above the treetops.

Is the sun not warm enough, or is the morning breeze too cold?

This is not the case at all, Han Xian was completely angry with himself, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he cursed Wu Jitang thousands of times in his heart: "What will happen if you take me, I've lived twice, can't I live twice?"

If you have such a question, you must have completely abandoned the care of Wu Jitang and Guan Hanning, and if you want to remember it again, you have to see them again, and then the memory will wake up again.

The anger in my heart is unsettled, and it is still increasing, and the pouring is unstoppable.

"Ahh Han Xian raised his spear vigorously and roared at the sun, his vicious gaze, as if the sun was to blame for everything.

Fortunately, the sun is not as knowledgeable as him, but there are also a lot of caring creatures, a large number of birds flew away in panic, they were also unwilling, the figure that hurriedly flew towards the sun, but wanted to tell Han Xian's black state.

After the roar, the person was vented, and the depressed person did not improve his spirit because of the shouting, but the brain had the ability to think.

Where am I going, I can't reject it, Wu Jitang's words squeezed into this tired brain again: "You can go home." ”

"Home, Yun Jiaao. Han Xian thought about it, he thought about it very much, and he thought about it thoroughly, but did he really want to go back?

The road home is vague, that is just a prevarication, such a strong-willed person, will he not be able to find his way home, in fact, deep down he knows why?

Because of fear, the place where Chao Si Tomb thought actually made this bloody young man afraid, for what, Han Xian didn't know.

I think about it all the time, but Han Xian doesn't dare to think about going home, unfinished business?

The heart can't answer it.

His eyes were banished to the sky by Han Xian, and the sun hanging high in the sky was his end, and there was another place in his mind that was difficult to squeeze in 'Shangwu', although the road was very vague when he came.

But if you are still that strong-willed person, you can't find your way back, saying that there is still a good horse like Yun Hao, and it is much easier to take Han back first than to go back to Yunshan.

But as soon as the two words 'Shangwu' came to mind, the trembling body turned into trembling.

'Yunshan' made Han Xian afraid and 'Shangwu' made Han Xian feel afraid, and this fear did not dissipate because of the ray of sunshine hidden in his heart.

On the contrary, because the sentence hovering in his mind became extremely heavy, even Han Xian was wondering in his heart if he really shouldn't be there, did he really like the land of flesh and blood, did he really like the sound of blood hitting his heart?

I didn't think about it, it was too cold at the heights, my eyes gave up on the sun, and I slipped down the treetops, and my feet were on the ground again, and my original impetuous heart was actually a little stable and derived, and there was a little smile flashing in my eyes.

Han Xian shook his head, raised his foot, and climbed onto Yun Qi's back.

I don't know where to go, since there is no direction, let Yun Hao choose by himself, as long as he can hold the spear in his hand steadily, then there is nothing to fear.

Where will Yun Xiao choose, his master is lonely, it is also lonely, the dark shadow of the distant mountains last night makes him particularly fascinated, and today's self will take steps towards it.

Han Xian, who had no direction, let Yun Qian walk in his own footsteps at will, fast or slow, while Han Xian himself, his brain was either floating in the wind, or he was silent and in the bottom of his heart.

His eyes drifted to his hands again, and he inadvertently noticed that the strange package on the horse's back appeared, when did it appear, did Han Xian really not have a little impression?

scolded Wu Jitang again in his heart, gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to the package, but he wanted to throw it into the dust as Wu Jitang.

I must have thought about it, but how could the curiosity in my heart be suppressed: "I saw it and threw it." ”

"It seems to be quite heavy. Han Xian muttered to himself.

The hand opened the package, and the expression on his face at this moment was as white and yellow as the object in the package, and there was a little blue light flashing.

Han Xian's breath was deeply frozen, how could he still dare to look at it, and hurriedly tied the package again, is it not clear what is inside, those are all shiny things, but I still want to throw them.

Han Xian, who was stupid, also knew their usefulness, especially the dozen or so talisman seals that flashed with a faint blue light, and he was particularly impressed by them.

It was because of them that he was reduced to such a wilderness, and at that time, he almost shed all his blood for the three 'cold breath charms', and today, the dozen or so sheets in the package were lying quietly like that, and he really didn't dare to touch half a point.

These really shouldn't be given, with that yellow and white thing, Han Xian, who was originally breathing smoothly, was even breathing hot at the moment, and his expression was obviously very uneasy.

Especially at this time, he was not the only one on the road who was riding alone, Han Xian's eyes swept uneasily to those big cars, how similar he used to be to the young man at the front of the car, and today he was indeed sitting on the back of Yun Qi, and others often looked sideways and the envy that flowed into it Han Xian also enjoyed it extraordinarily.

Hey, those who have been without each other for a long time must have forgotten all the instructions of Yunshan.

At this time, his eyes had been attracted by something newer, could Han Xian know what it was, and could he recognize the few things crawling on the big rocks on the side of the road?

Fortunately, this world is full of curious people, and Han Xian's happy voice in his ears whispered: "Grandpa, is this Qingxi Town?"

Han Xian also nodded, just like the white-haired old man, and said silently in his heart: "It turned out to be Qingxi Town." ”

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