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Why am I in bed, why am I still in bed, is this place so quiet?

Is this dark room just me?

No one has come to answer these questions, but the answer is yes, in this place of Wuxiang, as long as you want then it will be very quiet, but so far no one has been able to do this.

As for Han Xian, only in the eyes of a very small number of people can he call the two words Shangwuxiang.

The eyes are easily tired, saying that the heart likes to be enveloped in endless darkness. I feel that there is this long-lost kindness in the darkness.

The light is blinding, so it is better to turn it off. A person who lies down does not feel hungry.

In the familiar darkness, Han Xian fell asleep again.

Someone lifted the curtain that blocked the light, and the person in the dream had no sense of it. I really hope that Han Xian can detect it in his dream, and hope is coming to the door like this.

Guan Hanning came to this room again, the same for this person, and this person is still in that position. Some admire this person, this place. The abyss that devours flesh and blood everywhere can sleep so sweetly. If he could have such a big heart, then maybe he would have died a long time ago.

Now is not the time to think about this, I still have to help him, and I am doing my duty. Wuxiang is a place to arrange a group of people, for Han Xian, no one has time to do this, and the bigger reason is that this person is a dead existence.

I was disturbed again, and my eyes opened with affection, who was this vague figure.

Guan Hanning looked at the sleepy-eyed man indifferently, without a trace of superfluous expression on his face. Nor rushing, it's a cold look.

This is familiar, isn't that the person who carries hope?

Did he appear, in his sleep?

Maybe yes, the eyes closed again.

This person, Guan Hanning has a very good temperament, and it seems that the breath in this mountain will not be extinguished for a while.

Why was that heart pounding, and why was that voice so real, could it really be him? His eyes were completely open, and Guan Hanning's figure was no longer blurred.

If it was in a dream, then for hope, it would not be lying like this. Han Xian sat up like thunder and lightning, the real person is real.

Han Xian didn't dare to speak, his face was red, and his mouth was so bitter.

Guan Hanning's heart must have been happy by this action, but his face was habitually without any expression.

"Are you awake?" I don't know why I asked this, but it was indeed from Guan Hanning's mouth, and Guan Hanning must have laughed at such an inquiry in his heart.

Han Xian's face turned even redder, and he spoke to forget the existence of his mouth, leaving only the strength to nod.

Fortunately, the originally solidified atmosphere put away its majesty in Guan Hanning's self-deprecation.

"Take you somewhere. In the same way, it was also customary not to give Han Xian a chance to think, so he turned around and walked out of the camp.

The curtain was raised, the breeze hit his cheeks, and the cold air made Han Xian feel comfortable. But now is not the time for comfort, the carrier of hope is ahead. And how can I have a reason not to keep up.

Han put on his shoes first and ran out, but fortunately the man did not leave. Guan Hanning sat on the horse with a positive color, and he was still with this horse, obviously this was prepared for Han Xian.

Han Xian looked at the horse and wondered if he was going to a far place.

Speaking, Guan Hanning was too lazy to say something with the answer in front of him, urging the horses to lead the way in front, and Han Xian in the back followed without saying a word.

The journey with only the sound of horses' hooves was destined to be boring, and everything around was changing when the wind was blowing, and Han Ning's speed made Han Xian unable to be distracted.

It's hard to stop thinking about this destination.

Where?

What to do?

Han Xian didn't dare to think about his desire, but that magic was indeed everywhere, and if he couldn't reach him, he really felt like he was going crazy.

The eyebrows of the month are over, and how long will it take to advance, Han Xian is a little skeptical that he can hold on to the place. I'm really hungry.

When I'm hungry, this horse is really upside down.

I'm still hungry, and the wind is really cold.

Although he was hungry and cold, the man in front of him did not have the slightest intention of slowing down, let alone staying.

Now the most important thing to defend is the ass, but these are ruthlessly suppressed by the brain. Because I feel that I am getting closer and closer to hope.

Some felt that the miraculous hope was nodding and smiling at themselves like the stars in the sky.

When there was an end to the long road, Guan Hanning stopped his horsepower in front and stood on the hillside. Under the starry night, Guan Hanning is so arrogant. It feels like I'm going to leave.

The man finally stopped, was he there? But Han Xian's thoughts were ruthlessly wiped out again, and Guan Hanning only stopped for a short time on the hillside before urging the horse to gallop forward again.

Guan Hanning didn't give Han Xian a chance to stay, and when Han Xian climbed the hillside, he could only look down on his back.

Breaking into the eyes with the back and the flickering brilliance, it feels more dazzling than the starry sky. Han Xian couldn't help but exclaim, "It's so beautiful." ”

At this time, there was no reason to stay, and he hurriedly kicked the horse's belly. Running ahead, Han Xian could feel that this was the destination of this trip.

More likely to be the seat of hope.

How could there be no guards in this place, Guan Hanning in front jumped off his horse. Standing there, obviously waiting for this Han Xian.

Really, I didn't guess wrong. What are you doing here?

Learn supernatural powers?

This place is too similar, and there is no reason in my heart to suspect that this place is not used to teach the Immortal Dao Law.

The guards who stood apart from the two of them quieted Han Xian, and even his rumbling stomach quieted down.

Guan Hanning still didn't say anything, nodded to Han Xian, and motioned for him to hold the horse well.

The purpose of this visit is very clear to Han Ning, and the person behind him should have his ability to survive. Only such a starry night can contact him perfectly.

Han Xian followed behind Guan Hanning and walked forward silently, he would not be wrong.

It's a magnificent place, and it feels like every tile of this place is shining softly. This place is so quiet, isn't there anyone but the guards?

Of course, Han Xian thought too much, how could there be a noisy sound in the cultivation place.

Guan Hanning came to the place he wanted to go, and Han Xian was ruthlessly blocked out of the door, and the hunger and cold in this place were even more intense.

Could it be that he came to this place to blow the wind? How could Han Xian figure it out, fortunately, he didn't need Han Xian to think too much, and he didn't have to worry about it.

Is it leaving?

Of course not, the same is not spoken, but the meaning is clear, let yourself in, let yourself go in alone. Han Xian looked at Guan Hanning's eyes, and there was no room for negotiation.

Han Xian really wanted to ask, you haven't told me what it is there, what am I doing here? But at this moment, Guan Hanning's eyes seemed to tell everything.

And Han Xian was indeed in the haze.

Guan Hanning looked at Han Xian's gaze as if he was urging, and as if he was saying, what is in it to explore by himself.

How could Han Xian hesitate, what was the door across the door? He didn't know, but what he had to do now was to push it open, so he would definitely know what was inside.

Han nodded to Guan Hanning first, then turned around and prepared to push the door in.

Guan Hanning looked at the back image and remembered something, and said hesitantly: "Hurry up." ”

Han Xian's heart trembled slightly, grasping something. Can I still go back and ask now, I can't do it, because the hand that touches the quaint gate is unwilling to be withdrawn.

Without hesitation, he pushed open the door, why was it pitch black inside. Is it the darkness you're familiar with?

Of course not, the darkness didn't give Han Xian a chance to prepare. He felt an irresistible suction in front of him, dragging him closer to the darkness.

Han Xian wanted to close his eyes, but his eyes didn't want to. I want to see with my own eyes how Han Xian was engulfed in darkness.

Maybe it's really dark, maybe it's the eyes can't bear it. I threw myself into it.

Why is there a sound, why is the sound so pleasant, some things don't want to open when they are closed. What's more, it's still such a harmonious movement.

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