It sounds like magic. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The sound of magic mixed in the mountain wind, freezing all the beating firelight in the house and outside the house.

But in it, all the people are seeing.

The people in the house could see the shadow kneeling in front of the door at this moment, and outside the firewood, so many lantern-bearers could see the three figures that had been frozen in the light at this moment.

Look.

Look.

Everyone's eyes were on the kneeling figure.

I haven't seen you in a long time.

Is it four years or has it been five years?

There was no news of these four or five years, and the people in the house, and the people outside the firewood, thought that the man kneeling at the door had been dead for four or five years.

But now.

He's back.

He appeared in front of him with a package like a hill.

See each other in a dream.

In this dream, Han Yun cried heartbreakingly, the black teeth roared earth-shattering, and in this midst of all the differences, the drifting person appeared in front of him.

He's alive, he's back, he's coming home.

"Hehe~~. ”

I don't know which one of the cryers was the first to laugh, but it was this tearful happy laughter that melted everyone's sluggishness like a spring breeze thawing the earth.

"Come into the house. ”

Brother Han Li's voice.

"Come into the house. ”

Father Han Fei's voice.

"Come into the house. ”

Mother Yao Di's voice.

While they were talking, they all rushed to the door, helping Han Xian on the ground up, the mother's warm palm was raised to pick up the tears on Han Xian's face, the father's broad hand melted into his hand, and the younger brother had already taken the burden on his shoulders.

"Hehe, come in. ”

Laughter is Han Xian's laughter, and the sound is Han Xian's voice.

In this laughter, Han Xian was surrounded by the crowd and finally settled on this place that he must be familiar with all his life.

"It's back. ”

"It's back. ”

Holding his mother's warmth in his hand and leaning on his father's generosity, Han Xian's lips trembled.

In the trembling voice, those familiar people did leave from front of them one by one, and when they arrived at Yunshan Han Xian, they remembered every face, and now their departure hearts were very clear.

Where did they go?

Got home?

The heart was in joy and questioned, but before this question had completely dissipated from his heart, the greater doubt arose, and his father and his brother also slowly left in the sound of thin footsteps.

Where do they go?

"Huh~~?"

The mountain wind is suspicious.

In the wind roaring full of questions, Han Xian did smell a trace of desolation, and his heart suddenly jumped, and he immediately understood why they left, and why they left?

The son is home.

The wine has long been sweet and mellow.

So where is the meat?

The men departed, the men took their bows and swords, and they wanted the freshest meat to greet the wanderer who had not returned for a long time.

Leave?

Han Xian seemed to be able to see the backs of those who left and entered the sinking mountain.

"Hehe~~. ”

I heard laughter in my ears, and I saw a smile in front of my eyes.

This is Han Xian's laughter when he heard himself entering the mountain with the hunting team when he was young, and even more so when he saw the smile he nodded to me now.

None of them fell back then, so what qualifications do they have to be in the house now?

"Mother, wait for me. ”

Han Xian said suddenly, and before Yao Di could react, she ran out of the door with her warm palm.

I can't help it.

My mother listened to it once.

In a hurry, Han Xian ran all the way through the shaking lights, stepped on the potholes all the way, and ran towards the gate of the village, and saw those familiar people from a distance.

"Wait for me. ”

Han Xian hurriedly shouted.

These familiarities are in the memory of any person.

There is an uncle Han Shan, and his grandfather Han Cheng, their eyes are all soft and tearful fell on the face of Han Xian, who rushed from the rain.

Han Cheng called softly: "Hehe, first." ”

Running to him, Han Xian hurriedly smiled and said, "Grandpa, you can't leave me." ”

Unintentionally, it is indeed an arrow through the heart.

Hearing Han Xian's voice, everyone trembled deeply, grandfather Han Cheng is hair dyed drizzle, people looked older, faint and wept, turned around, faced the endless and gloomy mountain, and roared in his mouth: "Don't drop it, don't drop it." ”

He nodded at Han Li.

"Let's go. ”

Hearing a deep roar from Han Li's mouth, he took the lead and crashed into the darkness of the night.

"Whew~~. ”

Listening to the wind, I feel the fog.

The forest that once scared me appeared in front of me once, and when I saw it, I was really frightened, why, I was already a person who cultivated immortals, but looking at that jungle, people were still afraid?

When I was young, I saw that there was an ancient beast that swallowed cold breath.

Now, he is a young man, but the cold breath in what he sees has not changed at all.

"Huh~. ”

The sound of my teeth tapping, I felt the cold, and I heard the cold.

"Whew~~. ”

Listening to the sound of the wind, the sound of the wind that he heard was that Han Li, who was in the lead, had already taken the lead in rushing into the mouth of the Ancient Giant Beast, and in Han Xian's gaze, the Devouring of the Ancient Giant Beast of the Hidden Forest did not stop there.

"Whew~~. ”

"Whew~~. ”

One by one, figures entered, and soon it was Han Xian's turn.

Will you hesitate?

The fear in my heart must have thought that I would stop and pause, but at the moment when I was approaching, the lifting of my footsteps was so natural.

The next moment.

"Whew~~. ”

Under his feet, the corrupt aura unique to the ancient jungle rushed into Han Xian's mind.

The eyes are raised, looking around, the sky is the night, and the leaves of the giant tree are even more obscured by the only glimmer of light in the night, the dark shadows are all around, the eyes see too little, only the ears can hear the sound of the rain falling on the leaves of the giant eye, and you can hear the sparse cry of the unknown small beast and insect in the depths of the jungle.

Suddenly.

"Goo~~. ”

The beast cries, as in front of it.

Han Xian's heart suddenly twitched, and his body was close to trembling.

But in the panic, a broad and warm palm had already grasped his cold sweaty hand, his heart was calm, and he hurriedly looked back, and what he saw was a pale face.

Hanseong.

Han Xian whispered: "Grandpa~~." ”

I saw him smile lightly on his face, and his mouth was open, which was indeed to make a speech.

But Han Xian already understood what was meant in the silence, and whispered in his heart: "Grandpa, I'm not afraid." Footsteps began to sound around.

"Whew~~. ”

In the howling wind, the hunting team has gone deeper and deeper, and everyone's footsteps have become more and more slight, in the slow footsteps, but also in the warm palm of the grandfather, their tense heartstrings are slowly relaxed.

A slight twitch in his own hand.

And the grandfather understood, so he let go of the clenched hand.

"Whew~~. ”

The fog is so thick today, Han Xian raised his eyes and looked around, his heart was full of wonder, why with his own cultivation, he really couldn't see through the shallow fog.

Is there something wrong with your own way?

Or does this pure land not allow the Tao to exist?

In my imagination, the awe is getting stronger and stronger, if it is true, then what is there to be afraid of, those who have captured the sky and the earth have all become ordinary people here, so what is there to be afraid of.

"Hehe~~. ”

In the beauty of imagination, Han Xian did grin.

But it is indeed a shock to the people

"Be careful. ”

Between the abrupt treetops, Han Li let out a roar from his mouth.

Han Xian was suddenly startled, and hurriedly swept his attention in front of him, and in the middle of the clouds and mist, a fishy wind came to his face, and the sound of jumping and flashing around him continued.

Anyone who has lived in Yunshan for a long time knows what the fishy wind is coming from.

So they all jumped aside in their habits.

"Roar~~. ”

The phantom mist shattered, and in the midst of the roar, a large figure, like a demon god of hell, jumped out from the depths of the clouds, with a scarlet mouth, cold and filthy teeth, and a huge palm.

Blind.

It's a bear blind.

Is it dark and foggy?

Let it go crazy and rush into the Yunshan hunting team, you must know that this hunting team has been fighting with it all year round, although it is difficult to capture it, it is easy to kill it.

But today it was as if it was blind, and threw itself directly into a dead end.

The scarlet eyes were the color of madness, and its raised giant palm and Sen's cold and filthy mouth were all aimed at Han Xian, as if it was a kind of resentment that went to hell.

Resentment that gives up one's life and is quick to follow.

"Roar~~. ”

The roar shattered the clouds.

But the blindness created by this cloud and fog is too heavy, and it is indeed not just a blind bear, then Han Xian, looking at the big shadow that jumped towards him, was actually stunned.

It's the same as being blind.

Look.

Han Xian looked at Sen Leng's teeth.

And what he looked at was the scarlet eyes.

Among them is the color of madness, this madness is directly smashed into the heart, and the fear that was originally stabilized in an instant will burst in an instant.

The flood filled the whole heart, surging and devouring the whole body.

Look.

Staring into the bear's blind eyes.

In those crazy eyes, Han Xian saw his own shadow, but it was so small, and the small people among them were even more timid.

In his cowardice, he was almost about to shrink into a ball.

It's ridiculous.

I used to be able to look at those frantic enemies, but now, against animals, although it is huge, but in front of Dao power, huge is sometimes synonymous with ridiculousness, but I am really afraid.

Han Xian, who has a long-lasting star map, said that the face is really ridiculous.

Seeing insignificance means forgetting everything, forgetting the existence of the star map Dao power, and even forgetting your own life.

Maybe you don't want to bury your bones elsewhere.

That's why I want to die here today.

Is it possible?

Maybe that's what Han Xian's sluggish and speechless nature is now.

But it was impossible for the eager faces around them to let such a thing happen, and they instinctively jumped away from their bodies, and now they listened to their own strings, flying bodies, and raising knives to pounce on the black bear.

"Hum~~. ”

The strings tremble.

Han Xian was suddenly startled, and the stunned person who was blinded in his heart immediately dispersed, but right in front of him, he did see Haoshou's broad and tall figure blocking in front of him, who was he?

Hanseong.

This old man, everyone jumped away because of the instinct in his bones, but he was the only one who stimulated all the instincts hidden in the deepest part of his bones.

That's guarding.

Just now, he said, 'Don't drop it,' and now he really did.

"Roar. ”

But the blind bear didn't care about this pale-faced old man.

Fierce and non-stop.

Behind him, Han Xian hurriedly shouted, "Grandpa, no." ”

In front of him, Han Cheng completely ignored the hissing behind him, although a pair of eyes were old, when the essence of them was shining, he stared at the blind face.

He roared, "Stop, beast." ”

Is it possible?

When the filthy mouth was opened, when the huge palm was raised, he didn't care who would stand below, he was as young as he was old, relying on his own blindness, and smashing it together.

Is it possible?

How could the sturdy man of Yunshan give it this chance.

"Ahh ”

The black shadow flickered, and the black teeth flew up from the ground, faster than the arrow from the string, and in the blink of an eye, he bit his huge mouth on the blind neck.

Hit the bull's-eye, but it's still far from falling.

But the arrows are not only black teeth.

"Boom~~. ”

The shadow moved, it was a figure falling from the sky, the cold front cut through the black mist, it was Han Li who jumped down directly with his knife and nailed the knife into the blind bear's head, could it still stand?

"Poof~. ”

"Poof~~. ”

How many strings trembled before, how many sharp voices were chaotic?

At this moment, it is a stick that is not bad, all nailed to the body of the bear, this is no longer a complete bear, it is a huge hedgehog.

Full of arrows.

What qualifications does it have to stand.

"Boom~~. ”

In the roar, he was already lying on the ground.

"Hehe~~. ”

Laughter.

"Haha~~. ”

The laughter started from Han Cheng and instantly amplified to the faces of every Yunshan man, and even Han Xian, who was hiding behind Han Cheng, laughed heartlessly.

There is no pressure on this smile, although this smile is a little blushing, but there is no concern in my heart.

They are their own relatives.

Under their care, he became a child again.

Han Cheng smiled endlessly, shook his head and sighed: "Hey, it's a pity, a good skin has been harmed by you like this." ”

Hearing this, Han Xian said without skin and face: "Hehe, I just happened to eat meat." ”

"Hahaha~~~. ”

Han Cheng roared: "Okay." ”

Silence, everyone agrees.

"Go home. ”

With a wave of his hand, Han Cheng led everyone to the way home, and this time Han Li was indeed at the back of the line, and he thought he had become the founder of Yunjiaao.

He is inferior to him.

Han Xian thought that he was inferior to him.

The sky dances in the morning light.

In the morning beauty, leaning on the door.