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The flames lingering on the Minotaur wrapped around its arm, covering its fist, and it hit the fan so directly, and the Pied Piper's left foot stepped on the handle of the fan at the same time, and stepped hard, and Xue Yu listened to the fan flip and left the place, and its fist fell into the air. Pen "fun" pavilion www.biquge.info she held the fan, fell from the sky, the right hand is more than ten meters from the ground when pressed down, the broken stone and tiles on the ground were instantly cleared out of a vacancy by her internal strength, she put the fan in place, one hand bends three fingers, as "six" Shape, bite the tip of the little finger and thumb, press on the fan, press the index finger of the other hand on his forehead, close his eyes lightly, the light on his body surges, all of them are submerged into the fan, the hand holding the fan suddenly lifted, held a handful in the air, and then raised it to the sky. The rain and snow map on the surface of the fan was actually removed so easily, a hazy lump, held in her hand, and then was thrown to a high place, "hula" unfolded there, between her and the rain and snow map, there is a slight connection, like a belt, like silk, that is she poured her soul into the picture.

The rain and snow map began to move, and the snowflakes, raindrops, began to fall, intertwined with the real snow, making people unable to distinguish between truth and falsehood. Her body also floated higher and higher with the picture, and finally, she became one with the picture, I don't know if she was drawn in the picture or standing on the picture. The rain and snow map, like a piece of cloth, rippling in the sky, slowly magnified,

Finally, it looked like the size of the pool, and it was as deep as the pool, it stopped, and then frantically absorbed the wind and snow around it, even the thin essence between heaven and earth, it refused to let go, faintly, the world in the rain and snow map became more and more real, and the body of the piper became more and more blurred, and the line between reality and illusion became more and more indistinguishable. In Su Huachen's dull gaze, he was still thinking about it, and he was still questioning: Why, the master refused to tell himself the secret he had been hiding all along? Why, among the children sent back then, he sent them away one by one, leaving only Yan Hai and a few of them? Among the children sent, could it be that all of them were like Yan Hai, and there was such a vicious soul in their bodies? Who was behind all this? The only person who can answer his doubts the most is the woman in front of him, thinking of this, his pupils suddenly narrowed, and he raised his head to hear the other party's voice.

"See, what did your master leave for you? a monster, and a fan! Hmph, your master used them to force me back then, and it was when he was about to secretly transfer the boy away, because he acted too hastily, and let me spy on it. But then he left without saying a word, and he didn't even leave you much to save his life, but hid a cancer. In the end, I need to help him sweep away, and attack the shield of the son with the spear of the son, which is very good! The sins created by those people are more than these, you have already seen it, then you can open your eyes and take a good look at the final blow of the fan that your master did not play to the extreme back then. ”

The woman's emotions became more and more agitated with her own words, her tone trembled, and the whole picture suspended in the air trembled, and the wind raged even more, even some of the strength in his body, Su Huachen felt that he was going to be sucked by the picture, he turned his head and looked at the folding fan with a black handle on a white background quietly placed on the ground, only a pure white background remained, and the picture on it seemed to have evaporated. Her body is completely hidden in the painting.

"Rain, snow and wind!" she shouted, but it sounded like the wind was whispering. Her shout fell, and the picture began to change, tumbling, turning into a cover, and holding the flames inside, and then began a fierce attack, and even more powerful wind and snow erupted from the picture, and without warning, they turned into clusters of sharp blades, swords, and swords in the air, pointing directly at the flames that had nowhere to escape. Its figure, completely shrouded in it, was blurred, and in Su Huachen's eyes, there was only one silhouette left, just like that night many years ago, when he was pulled into his world by his master.

"Huachen, this kid, he will live with us in the future, go and find him a thick coat to wear, and then arrange his accommodation. As he spoke, Wen Zixiang stuffed Yan Hai's frozen red hand into Su Huachen's hand. In the blink of an eye, a few years have passed, Yan Hai is already very tall and strong, and he has always been diligent, and similarly, he also loves opera.

"Grandpa Hua'er, you see, I always don't do this standard, you teach me, where should I pay attention?"

"Heh, the sea, how many times have you said it, you are not the material to learn singing, you don't need to use all your strength, why do you have to learn this?"

Su Huachen remembered that he had said this sentence to him many times, but the other party just smiled innocently, and then ran to continue pondering. Once, when the opera troupe was finished, Yan Hai was busy with the work of the stage, sitting there, still studying the opera movements, walking over by himself, and talking to him boredly. At that time, the master had already left, and Yan Hai also began to have some fear of himself, seeing Su Huachen coming over, Yan Hai was a little restrained, and greeted him respectfully.

"The sea, you have been here for almost ten years, and it is not so easy to live here, if you feel tired, then you should blame all this。。。。。。 ”

"Ah, Grandpa Hua'er, I'm fine, Yan Hai smiled, showing his white teeth, I live a very happy life, although I am not rich, although the dirty work of every day falls on me, but I am very fulfilling, I think, a person, as long as he does not do nothing all day, if it wasn't for that day, Grandpa Zixiang brought me back, I may not know where I starved to death for a long time, so what do I have to complain about? I am fortunate to meet you in three lives!"

Su Huachen was about to say something, but he was forced back into his stomach by his answer, and for some reason he suddenly felt very humble. In the bell-like cage, Yan Yan was scarred all over his body, and in serious places, his bones were exposed, and there was a spearhead, which was then fiercely inserted into the crack of the bone, making him cry out in pain, and desperately, he tried all his best to break free from the painting cover. It took a step forward, waving its arms, trying to break it, but the hood was like a net, clinging to its skin, and the closer it got, the more intense the pain became, and it yelled and became angry. But brute force didn't help, the wounds slowly increased, the whole body was covered with red blood, the bloody demon god, but unfortunately he was about to lose, in that picture, the flute woman did not relax for a moment, gambling on her soul, it was bound to suppress it. In his mind, the memories belonging to Yan Hai suddenly surged up uncontrollably, and the wind, hearing it in his ears, was not so chaotic, and in the noisy night around him, he clearly heard a familiar and immature shout: "Brother Dahai, where are you?!"

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