On the edge of the water, the edge of the green meadow is white, and between the white and green is withered yellow. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

The beautiful melody of the dark night and the whirring wind also disappeared without a trace. Instead of the warm winter sunshine, without the cold wind, Li Man lay lazily on the green grass, smiling at the pair of black eyes and her reddish cheeks that suddenly appeared in sight.

No one spoke, Li Manhuang grabbed her Qianqianyu hand and pulled her into his arms.

"Will you leave me?" She asked, in a nice voice, crisp and shy.

Li Manhuang naturally shook his head, and affirmed in a sweet and greasy voice: "I will be where you are." ”

She didn't speak for a long time, and she had heard such an answer many times......

The unknown fish leaped out of the meadow, its fiery red tail flashing in the golden sunlight.

"Plop"

The subtle voice involuntarily attracted Li Manhuang's gaze.

She regarded Li Barbarian as nothing, and said quietly: "If you want to stay, stay!" ”

It's the same as just now, and it's generally happy, even if her answers are only "good" and "good".

This kind of answer made Li Manhuang very happy, changing his tricks, and messing with his brains just for her to chuckle.

……

The lights in the dark are as bright as the sun in the day, especially in the pastures where there are no herders for hundreds of miles.

More than a dozen kilometers away, Tang Chuan saw a mirage-like thing.

"What's that?" He asked.

"Maybe there's a beautiful female ghost there who wants to date Li Manhuang." This is Steward Tang's answer, and there is a bit of truth in the absurdity.

"Let's go!" The feet are not stopped, and the Edgeworth of Karagawa flies, which is something he rarely does.

I remember that he once asked Xu Hanshan, why do you practice the flying of the sword.

Today he still remembered Xu Hanshan's constipated answer: "There are too many men in the cultivation realm, and they are respected by strength. The little friar is not good at the Edgeworth outfit*, how to pick up girls? Solving marital issues? ”

More than ten kilometers, Edgeworth's flight only took a few moments.

On the cyan meadow, there was a man and a woman, the man was Li Manhuang, the woman was too delicate, and she was gentle all over her body.

If it is encountered in other places, Tang Chuan will also be moved. But this is a sparsely populated grassland, and nothing is real.

"Boss, I want to study the illusion!" Steward Tang said in an almost flattering tone, the hope in his eyes was completely different from the usual indifference.

"Good!"

Taking a deep breath, Tang Chuan gave up disturbing Li Manhuang, who was comfortable and comfortable, and chose to sit quietly.

Steward Tang did not recklessly reach out and touch it directly, but carefully observed.

With R eyes alone, no matter how weird the scene in front of you is, it really exists.

The divine sense swept over, and it was just Li Manhuang's self-amusement.

Change is not small, and the success or failure of details often determines whether it is successful or not.

Just the illusion left by obsession can be like this, which shows the strength of this formation.

"Obsessive obsession...... Maybe Li Manhuang will never come out again. Steward Tang muttered, not to Tang Chuan.

Li Manhuang is so good, he can't talk about being happy, and he won't be sad about it.

Distrust is distrust after all, except that he can kill all the people under his hands, and the net will be broken.

Tang Kun knew that he wouldn't be like this, just like he didn't seem surprised that he wanted Li Manhuang to live.

Familiar enemies and unfamiliar enemies are two concepts, and he prefers the former. When people are old, they always miss the old.

One minute, two minutes. One hour, two hours.

The day dawned, and the gray sky was not half similar to the world in which Li Manhuang lived, even if it was not far away.

"You're here?" Tang Chuan opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes blazing, looking at the person who came.

The white full-breasted skirt gives her an elegant temperament, and her every step is almost the same distance, and the programmed smile on her face makes people feel like a spring breeze.

"He's your friend?" She asked knowingly.

Tang Chuan stood up and patted the yellow broken grass on his pants.

He glanced at her and said, "I don't know who you are, but I mind if you do something to my people...... This is a provocation! ”

She smiled sweetly, pointed to Steward Tang, who was still observing, and asked, "Then he is not a provocation?" He's your guy too, right? ”

Tang Chuan couldn't refute it, and he didn't bother to explain.

"It's hard to say about fate, I think he can pass on what I will." She said, with a wave in her eyes.

Tang Chuan looked at her and asked, "What can you teach him?" Dream? ”

She did nod and asked Tang Chuan: "You say, is it Butterfly Dream Zhuang Zhou, or Zhuang Zhou Dream Butterfly?" ”

"Naturally, it's ......" Tang Chuan paused, looked at her with a smile, and said seriously: "Whether it is Zhuang Zhou Mengdie or Butterfly Dream Zhuang Zhou, who knows if this world within reach is an enlarged version of your world......

"This is a question of 'scripture', I only know that I am dead, thousands of years, personnel changes, I am still here."

She groaned and pursed her lips: "I have seen the army coming out of the fortress, and I have heard the legend of the bowed bow and the horse, and there are also worldly emperors who will die. I've been waiting for the same kind of people to appear. ”

Tang Chuan didn't say C, he listened quietly, she was so real in front of him, and the slightest wrinkle was obvious.

"Maybe their plan has succeeded, intercepting the Overworld, dividing their own territory, and surviving." The corners of her mouth tugged at a hint of mockery, so conspicuous on her scarlet lips and white face.

Tang Chuan touched his face, still cold, "They succeeded, and their success lasted for a long time." ”

He didn't blush.

"That's always the right thing a madman thinks, he made history. It was he who created the concept of the Great Domain - Zhuang Zhou. That's why he has this sense of crisis. ”

"If you can walk one by one, you may also set foot on this road!" She looked at Tang Chuan and described Tang Chuan's choice.

Tang Chuan smiled, he was dumbfounded, he couldn't find the words to refute her, whether to stay in a barren place and die alone, or to go to the bustling world to continue to grow.

It's not a multiple-choice question, he only has one answer.

"What if I'm going to stay here?" Tang Chuan's ghost made a thought come to mind.

After she was stunned, she laughed and said, "Conquer, nourish this planet with the blood of an alien race......"

She smiled so much that she didn't have that kind of goddess fan, like a living person.

"You can try."

This is a sad story of building his happiness on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, which is not a burden for Tang Chuan, who learns authentic Confucian Taoism.

I'm afraid that only those who have been fooled by exam-oriented education will be kind when they shouldn't be merciful, and when it's time, they will look on coldly.

"Are you sure?"

She lost her peace of mind, and the theory she said was also what Zhuang Zhou said, which was the words he left when he left this planet.

For thousands of years, theory is theory after all, and no one wants to put it into practice.

It's not cost-effective.

"I'm a businessman, I know what it means to be budget-conscious, and I know what it takes to be long-term."

She stroked her hair, which had not been blown away by the wind, "I hope you can make it." ”

Tang Chuan tilted his head and looked at her. This is not trusting him!

But that's normal. Trust this thing, not to mention between strangers, acquaintances often do not have the word trust.

He didn't bother to say anything, just asked, "How long will he take?" ”

"After ten years of dreaming, all I can do is wait for ......"

Touching his chin, Tang Chuan couldn't say that he trusted her, and he didn't know how much truth she was telling.

Tang Chuan only saw that the aura on Li Manhuang's body was rising all the time, increasing a little bit every time.

"Steward Tang!" Tang Chuan snorted coldly, waking up the bad old man who was addicted to illusions.

"Spread a big array and guard here!" He said, gnashing his teeth.

Li Manhuang is his own person, he will not give up, and he will not let her mess around.

"Yes" Steward Tang has never said much, and when he said that, he casually sprinkled unknown grains of sand and outlined them into a huge symbol.

All kinds of unknown materials were scattered on the ground, piled up in piles of small hills.

A moment later, the brilliance passed. The hillock disappeared into the night as if it had never appeared.

The formation is done.

Tang Chuan didn't know much about the formation, he wasn't all-powerful, and he didn't plan to spend his time on the formation.

"A corner of the killing array?" He looked at Li Manhuang, and the dotted formations were not complete, giving him a sense of familiarity.

Steward Tang wiped the sweat between his eyebrows, looked at it with satisfaction, and then replied: "A corner of the killing array, plus a little of my things." ”

He didn't say it explicitly, but the afterglow of the corner of his eye fell on her from time to time, not only eye-catching, but more vigilant.

"So be it, I'm a pacifist." Tang Chuan tidied up the corners of his clothes and said slowly.

From this grassland to the south, even if it was the flight of the imperial sword, it took Tangchuan nearly half an hour. He was curious about how he found Li Manhuang, luck? He didn't believe it.

Two cars, from the grassland, crushed the snow that had lost half of it, and rushed towards Yanjing.

When I came, it took several hours to travel hundreds of kilometers to Tangchuan, and when I went back, it was much lighter.

As soon as he arrived in Yanjing, he walked another kilometer, and found a random café that was open, and he entered.

This café is doing good business, and people who come and go can't help but take a look at Tang Chuan, the wrinkled clothes, and there are snow stains and a little red on them.

Tang Chuan casually found a location.

He didn't come for coffee, but for someone, someone who had come a long time ago but didn't show up.

From the Purple Gold Domain to the grassland, she followed behind Tang Chuan, not real, but it was real.

The waiter glanced at Tang Chuan, handed over a beautifully printed drink list based on politeness, and asked, "Sir, what do you want to drink?" ”

"I'll take a look first." Tang Chuan didn't answer immediately, flipped through the drink list.

The waiter retreated, and someone next to him whispered, "You see him dressed like this, and he dares to come to our store...... You're still so proactive. ”

Him: "...... Based on courtesy. ”

The man snorted coldly: "Is it necessary to be so polite to catch a person?" Not everyone can afford to drink coffee here. ”

Tang Chuan, who looked through the drink list, was also surprised, he used to think that his "first must" was expensive enough, but what he didn't expect was that any café in Yanjing that was not good-looking would dare to sell it so expensive.

Shaking his head slightly, Tang Chuan saw her outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and there was still a beautiful back left under the purple curtain - Lin Xuewei.