"At the beginning of heaven and earth, chaos began to open. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info barren continent, yin and yang are compatible. Gathered into a hundred elephants. The old gentleman stroked his beard and held the scroll with great interest, "the so-called; 'Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and three begets all things'" Mr.'s old and penetrating voice gradually faded in his ears, Mo Chen looked out the window with some distraction, the spring flowers were blooming, and the buds that were ready to bloom were already diffusing the fragrance.

"Where can you get if you don't learn?" The gentleman grimaced, and next to him was the laughter of others. The prototype hit the table hard, and everyone couldn't help but tremble.

"Mo Chen, let's explain what 'Dao Shengyi' is." The gentleman grimaced, and next to him was the laughter of others.

"The so-called 'Tao gives birth to one' is to create something out of nothing, and yin and yang are one. The Tao is very Tao, all things are born in nothingness, and they will return to nothingness. The cycle of life and death, the laws of heaven are all in it. ”

"Yes. Morality is vague and has both causes in the heart, but reality is invisible. It's good to have such an experience. The old gentleman stroked his beard, nodded, thoughtfully, and motioned for Mo Chen to sit down. He continued: "At the beginning of heaven and earth, in the chaos, the only silk breath set the qi of yin and yang was transformed into an entity, and the spiritual power was born from this, and it was bred into a sacred tree with a hundred miles of shade for millions of years. Ancient Youyun: 'The tree of the Holy Spirit leads to the sky, and the one who has attained the Tao of immortals.' ’......”

There were only two days of thinking and learning in seven days, but Mo Chen spent it in a comfortable reverie in spring.

The village is located in the heart of the valley and is said to have been blessed with the land of starfall in ancient times. The cliffs not far away are full of spring, and the cliffs just overlook the whole village. Surrounded by greenery, bloom beautiful flowers.

"Autumn goes to spring, flowers bloom. Who has escaped the shackles of time? The flowers held in the white hands are waiting to be released, the petals are gradually stretching, and the pure fragrance of the flowers is overflowing, refreshing the heart. Only the moment when it is fully stretched is the most charming and beautiful, like a fairy who has just come out of the bath, changing into gorgeous clothes. But in the next moment, the petals withered, and Yumi's flower branch turned into an icicle-like stiff existence, shattered into fine powder and disappeared into the palm of his hand.

The joy of seeing the flowers bloom instantly disappeared from his face, and tears appeared in the corners of his eyes in frustration, and he looked at his palm: "Am I destined to be such an existence?" ”

Suddenly, it was pitch black in front of him, and his warm palms covered his eyes: "Brother Mo Chen, don't tease Xi'er." He smiled and took Mo Chen's palm away. Mo Chen's palm seemed to be a little wet: "Xi'er, what's wrong with you." ”

"It's just that pollen has just drifted into my eyes." Slender Bai Xi's fingers hooked into a half moon and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

The plain white dress perfectly wrapped the girl's body, outlining the delicate figure, although she was only sixteen years old, but her body was gradually fully developed, and the obvious bulge of the chest set off this perfect figure.

"Xi'er is the saint of the Spring Sacrifice." Mo Chen fiddled with Xi'er's bangs and smiled faintly, "I'm really looking forward to Xi'er's dancing." ”

The Spring Festival is an important annual festival to pay homage to the World Tree, which gives life to living beings and spiritual powers. Every year, a holy woman is selected to pray for good weather in the coming year with that moving dance.

"The next martial arts meeting will depend on Brother Mo Chen's performance."

The more striking thing about the Spring Festival is the martial arts festival after the Mai Festival, which is an offering to the seven gods as a tribute to the gods who gave the world the seven elements. And all men over the age of 16 who have not yet married a family must participate, although it is not a written rule, but it has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, after all, it is a great opportunity to express themselves in front of the person they like. Mo Chen just met the regulations, and he will inevitably participate in this martial arts meeting, and the reward is said to be a saint warrior, and he can accept everyone's worship with the holy maiden. It doesn't matter what else it is, the most important thing is to be with Xi'er.

"If I lose, Xi'er won't dislike me." Mo Chen said jokingly.

"How come, Brother Mo Chen will always be Xi'er's Brother Mo Chen." always looks mature in front of adults, but in front of Mo Chen, he has become a delicate child, very cute.

Xi'er lowered her head, "If Xi'er leaves Mo Chen one day, will Brother Mo Chen still remember Xi'er?" ”

Mo Chen hugged Xi'er's delicate body tightly, and said to his nose: "I will definitely become the strongest person in the mainland to protect Xi'er, I will definitely protect Xi'er, and I will definitely not let Xi'er leave me." The tense body gradually stretched, a faint charming smile appeared on his face, and his hands wrapped around Mo Chen's waist.

"Xi'er only hopes that Brother Mo Chen can be happy."

"What are you talking about?" Mo Chen gently stroked Xi'er's soft hair. The beauty of the sunset is hidden in the sunset.

The strange dream of the husband is more than what he reaps and there are few who do nothing.

He stretched out his hand with difficulty, but what he grasped was only the void. His body fell rapidly, and the wounds on his body stinged in the wind. Looking at the girl who landed safely on the cliff, he showed a shallow smile, Mo Chen knew that as long as she was safe, it was enough.

"I'm sorry, I can't protect you anymore." Whispering, no one could hear him, he closed his eyes and waited for death to come......

"Ahh The tearing pain in his chest woke Mo Chen from his dream, sweating profusely, and his right hand tightly covered his left heart. The girl who had been close enough to almost touch his cheek was suddenly startled.

"Xi'er?"

It was already bright outside the window, and the sunlight was slanting into the room through the window. The girl in the house was dressed in a plain gauze dress, and the not gorgeous clothes brought out the girl's purity and movingness, like a fairy in the dust. The white girdle outlines the delicate figure, the white skin, there are two blush on the face, and the clear eyes are slightly hidden by the slender eyelashes. I don't know how many men are willing to go crazy about the appearance of the city.

"Brother Mo Chen... Having nightmares again? The girl rubbed her sleeves and turned her head slightly, not like Mo Chen could see her increasingly hot cheeks.

"Hmm. I often dream that it's just a dream. Mo Chen looked at the girl with a smile.

Glancing at each other, Xi'er's cheeks became even hotter.

"Xi'er is waiting for you outside."

Xi'er muttered and rubbed the corners of her clothes. Suddenly, a familiar temperature was felt behind me. Then he was hugged tightly: "Ahh The delicate body tensed like an electric shock, and gradually relaxed.

Mo Chen also quickly let go of his hand and gently stroked Xi'er's hair.

"Xi'er can't stay longer." Xi'er raised her head, her eyes full of anticipation, "You must come to the back cliff at night." ”

Mo Chen looked dazed.

"It's a very important thing." Xi'er suddenly threw herself into Mo Chen's arms, and Mo Chen was suddenly a little at a loss. After enjoying Xi'er's soft body and smooth hair for a while. Xi'er turned around and left, not seeing the side of Jinghong, but there was a dark fragrance remaining.

Mo Chen drew out the long sword, the slender sword body was shining with a silver-white light, made of dark iron, but its hardness could only be average, and it was often used as a decorative sword compared to combat. The royal family would also carry a more advanced sword, which was also a status symbol.

The blade of the sword rested lightly on his left hand, and the silver-white blade radiated his face: "If I am incapable, I am not even qualified to mention this sword." Recalling the vague figure in the dream, and thinking of the delicate Xi'er of the flower moon, "The important people around you still have to rely on this to protect." ”

The long sword pointed straight at the sky, roaring and tearing through the air: "One sword breaks ten thousand laws." The long sword drew a perfect arc around the body, and the remaining sword shadow set off a bitter wind, but it stopped instantly. The right hand holding the sword trembled, and the blade of the sword also made a buzzing sound.

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The moonlight covers the whole village, and the lights shine like fireflies in the dark night, how charming and beautiful. However, no matter how beautiful it is, it can't compare to the beauty who is about to meet. Mo Chen's heart was full of anticipation and a little nervous. I've never felt this way before.

Xi'er stood in the moonlight, dressed in a long white dress, with a white corset outlining a perfect figure, Xi'er turned around and showed a charming smile, which was even more moving in the moonlight.

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Xi'er held Mo Chen's hand, her face was slightly red, and she was a little shy: "Being with Brother Mo Chen is Xi'er's greatest happiness." Mo Chen clenched Xi'er's thin hand even more, and the temperature transmitted by the palm warmed Xi'er's heart.

Looking up at the starry sky, the expression on his face slowly solidified, with a little sadness: "The stars are moving, the vicissitudes of life, thousands of emotions can't withstand the washing of the river of years, no matter how deep the words carved on the beach will disappear and will be smoothed." ”

"Then Brother Mo Chen will forget Xi'er?"

Mo Chen was suddenly stunned for a moment, turned his head and saw Xi'er looking at him affectionately

Mo Chen hugged Xi'er tighter, wanting to melt Xi'er into his body, to resist everything outside for her: "No, I won't forget Xi'er no matter what, no matter what." ”

"Then make an agreement with Xi'er, you must not forget Xi'er." Mo Chen touched Xi'er's slightly cold forehead, and Xi'er's slender fingers clasped tightly with Mo Chen.

"Then let Xi'er dance a dance for Brother Mo Chen." Xi'er sorted out her emotions and changed back to her original lively and cute appearance.

"This is not a dance prepared for the Spring Festival, this is only for Brother Mo Chen alone." Xi'er tidied up her long skirt.

Standing on the edge of the cliff, the white moonlight reflected the white and smooth skin of Xi'er. Slowly raise your hand, and the dress dances with a breeze. It seems that the aura of heaven and earth is moved, and the thousands of spiritual powers floating out of the valley are gathered with Xi'er as the center, and the gathered spiritual power seems to be materialized, forming an emerald blue ribbon, surrounding Xi'er's body, like a fairy-like foil. Mo Chen was also a little surprised to see such a scene, but he didn't expect Xi'er's dance to be able to sense the spiritual power of heaven and earth. Even the spiritual power in his body was excited about this, and Mo Chen was also intoxicated by this graceful dance.