Chapter Ninety-One: The Flashing Man, the Hypocrite
There is hope in the distance, Han Xian's eyes narrowed, he wanted to see further, unfortunately maybe the light emitted by that person's body was too dazzling, so no matter how Han Xian squinted his eyes, it was in vain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Do you know who the beating heart is who it is?
I don't know, since I don't know who the person is, but why do I feel hope, I think it's God who came to save me, I can't explain it.
Maybe the starting point of that light came from Shangwu, and Shangwu had become a place of hope in Han Xian's heart, so how could he not feel warm.
Han Xian, who narrowed his eyes, couldn't know who was coming, but people who stood high and looked far away didn't need to squint their eyes to know who was coming.
With a smile on your face, who is welcome?
is waiting for another indispensable and important person in the big drama, their audience has long been impatient, otherwise they would not have waited so long in blood in such a place.
"You're finally here. ā
In Zhong Yuan's eyes, the person who came must have been in the dust, because he had prepared such a big gift, how could he not come to collect it in a hurry, and he had waited for so long, so he should be even more apologetic, so it was necessary to come in a hurry and be afraid of coming.
The distance was pulled into the space provided for Han Xian's eyes, and he finally knew where his hope was, and he finally knew what his heart was beating for.
The man who always exuded a soft light in Han Xian's eyes watched from afar, but Han Xian could taste a trace of temperature from this distance, and now the temperature in this cold world is too precious.
Shi Mo, that Han Xian would admit that he was an offended person even if he thought about it.
What else is there to worry about, his god must still have a chance to live, the wind will not interrupt the transmission of qi, and under the sun tomorrow, Hanning Wu Jitang will definitely be able to smile at him.
Although you could know from a distance that it was Shi Mo, that face appeared in front of Zhong Yuan, and the expression on that face was already full of spring breeze was even more relieved.
Although the person who came was not in a hurry, let alone afraid, Zhong Yuan did not feel the slightest unhappiness because the most ideal thing did not happen, if it weren't for the two shrimps standing in front of him, there would be a possibility of rushing up and hugging each other.
But fortunately, because of the existence of shrimp, Zhong Yuan resisted the impulse and avoided the premature collision of the two whales and turtles.
When the distance is close enough, it should stop, obviously Shi Mo is not an impulsive person, and he did not hug each other as soon as he met because he missed it too much, but stopped a few feet away.
The most appropriate thing for old friends to meet should be smiling faces, but how could people who care about face like Shi Mo and Zhong Yuan forget these.
Shi Mo, who had a sunny face, looked at Zhong Yuan, who was full of spring breeze, and was silent for a long time, maybe he didn't know what to say after being separated for too long.
Unlike them, the person in the blood was so nervous at the moment. If he could, the person who didn't even dare to offend would have the urge to offend, and thought to himself, 'What are you waiting for, why don't you save the big brother?'
Han Xian's why, others disdain to answer, because they still have very important things to do.
The rolling thunder could not cut through the eerie silence, and the mighty starlight was also in vain.
Someone couldn't help it, the big drama would be boring if it went on like this, obviously Zhong Yuan didn't want such a thing to happen, the corners of his smiling mouth climbed up slightly, and he said, "Brother Shi, don't come to harm." ā
Did the people in the starlight hear the greeting from the thunder group?
Of course, Shi Mo heard it, it didn't matter who the brother was, his smile increased a little, and he clenched his fists and said, "Mr. Lao Zhong is worried, is Mr. okay?"
How can you not be happy with such courtesy, Zhong Yuan laughed, and then said: "Your brother and I have always been in good health, and I don't care about it, but it's you, I have heard for a long time that you were weak and sick when you were young, and recently I learned that my brother has a lot of things that don't go well with you, so I really be careful for my brother, so I came to visit." After speaking, he clenched his fists and helped him.
It will be Shi Mo's turn to smile, after all, there is such a person with a good memory who is concerned, how can he not feel happy, and then returned the salute, and said: "Mr. Xie cares, let it go, why should Mr. care so much, it is not good for cultivators to be angry." ā
Han Xian's disappointment was so complete, his voice and ears couldn't catch it, but those eyes were still quite transparent, and they were bowing and bowing, how could this already anxious person not be in a hurry. But Han Xian's urgency was useless, because Shi Mo's old love was not finished yet.
The rolling thunder still explodes from time to time, and the flickering electric snake still comes and goes without a trace, and what they want to get closer to is of course the mighty starlight, because it was originally their own territory, how can they not fight for it, in the shout of thunder, the electric light squeezed there one by one, but everything was in vain. The quiet place over there was so stubbornly guarded that no matter how fierce the thunder was in such a tower, he could not get even a step closer.
After listening to Shi Mo's words, it was like an old friend who said a very happy past, and laughed with the rolling thunder, and Shi Mo watched quietly under the starlight, waiting for the person to finish laughing.
Another electric snake crawled over, Zhong Yuan's smile was also put away, and he said eagerly: "Brother, I have taken great pains to welcome you as a brother, you can see that this big drama can be returned to your eyes." After speaking, he really stared at Shi Mo as warmly as an elder, not wanting to let go of a trace of expression.
And this person's warmth and nature seemed to be innate, and his expression did not change in the slightest, so he said: "It's really unpleasant to let Mr. be so bothered." ā
That Zhong Yuan could be regarded as having heard a sentence that he was proud of, how could he not express his enthusiasm to the end: "Where is Brother Shi, you and my brother have not seen each other for many years, I miss my brother very much, this is not a hurry to come to the door to visit your brother as soon as you come to the city." ā
Zhong Yuan should have been a little proud, because Shi Mo didn't say anything after hearing this, but shook his head and stopped talking.
How could Zhong Yuan give up such an opportunity to get close, and said: "Although the big drama is over, your eldest brother and I didn't simply arrange this play, but we still bring Lilly." After speaking, he looked at Shi Mo with a mysterious face, for fear that there was a pore on Shi Mo's face that he would inadvertently let go.
For such a scene, and the future is destined to be such a gift, Shi Mo's performance is not as enthusiastic as he arranges people, is a smile a must, or simply laughs, without any superfluous outpouring.
That person Han Xian really couldn't take care of it too much, because it was too boring, and unlike them so harmoniously, the things above their heads were much more exciting, if they didn't care about the god in their hearts very much, Han Xian really wanted to watch the big drama quietly.
The thunderous snake was already angry, flickering faster than ever, and the impact again and again was like the tide hitting the reef. And the thunder and electric snake are as futile, and the starlight is as quiet as a reef.
Perhaps the tide has lost its temper and vows to crush the reef. The thunder exploded even more terrifyingly, and the electric snake swam even more weird.
What gift Zhong Yuan wanted to give, Shi Mo might have guessed it a long time ago, so he could smile indifferently like this.
And what about Zhong Yuan, can he know his mind to be guessed by his old friends to seven or eight points?
He is not stupid, how can he not have a thorough understanding of such a game, but the intention is expected to be the point, the point is precisely to introduce the old friend into the wonderful through the intention.
Zhong Yuan should decipher his gift, Han Xian's eyes were unsurprisingly attracted by the two thunder lights, and the thunder lights slowly moved forward a few points, and the short distance of the advance could be described as infinite torment for the people on the other side, and the distorted expressions could not reflect their pain. There was a bit of a smile in the distortion, for what, regardless of Hanning, they laughed, was it a desire for hell, or a sense of the joy of liberation.
Shi Mo's warmth did not put away, and quietly watched the thunder light push to the edge of the starlight.
Zhong Yuan's words were not finished: "This is a plaything that the eldest brother accidentally encountered, so I will give it to you." The smile on his face was clearly asking Shi Mo if he liked it or not?
And at this moment, Shi Mo's expression also changed by three points, is it a solemn gift from an old friend, and he hugged his fist and made a deep gesture.
That Zhong Yuan looked at all this how he could not be happy, and laughed loudly to cover the rolling thunder.
Gone with the laughter were the two thunderbolts, the beating hearts as if they were about to be extinguished again, the whirring wind telling the two skins to rush to the bosom of the earth, and the earth was generously accepting all intimacy.
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