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And Mao Qing's side finally recovered some of her looks, and she talked more on weekdays, always saying a few words to this and that.

Everyone looked at her, thinking that she knew that she was about to give birth, and thought that she would have her own children, so they were also happy, of course, these are really amazing what they thought they were.

And Mao Qing just didn't want everyone to worry, and at the same time, he was distracting himself from his increasingly panicked mood.

As the day of childbirth gets closer and closer, she is getting more and more frightened and panicked, always feeling that something bad is about to happen, and on the other hand, she also feels sorry for the child in her belly, and feels guilty in her heart, in short, these are tormenting her all the time.

"Changhe, I want to see you fan dance." Mao Qing said.

Luo Changhe was about to start jumping without saying a word, but Mao Qing said again, "Wait a minute, Xiao Maruko, you come." ”

Maruko heard her call herself and hurriedly walked away.

"Aunt Qing, what's wrong?" Maruko asked.

Mao Qing looked at her and smiled, "Aunt Qing asked you to play a tune, and you can play it to me in a while." ”

Maruko nodded, "Okay." ”

After that, Mao Qing taught her the music of the fan dance, and Maruko was also smart, and she could play it without making a mistake after practicing twice.

"Okay, Aunt Qing is teaching you to sing this song." As she spoke, she sang it, but she was not full of energy and couldn't sing the taste of the past.

Everyone was silent, listening to her sing this song, it was really amazing that everyone in the family had heard it.

All of them are full of reminiscence, and recall the Mid-Autumn Festival in previous years, the green and the piano singing, the long river dancing gracefully, that kind of day is really luxurious to think about now.

Xiao Maruko sang two sentences, she couldn't sing the taste of Mao Qing, she sang very refreshingly, but Mao Qing was already very satisfied.

"Alright, you two can get started." Mao Qing said.

Xiao Maruko was a little nervous, after all, she rarely sang songs on weekdays, and this time she was newly learned, and she had to be in front of so many people, especially in front of Luo Changhe, for fear that she would be embarrassed.

Seeing her nervousness, Mao Qing comforted, "Don't be afraid, it's all your own family." ”

Xiao Maruko nodded, Luo Changhe glanced at her, and then Xiao Maruko began to pluck the piano and sang:

Why don't you understand yet

I'll wait until the flowers are going to lose

Tell the truth from all your heart

Although my heart is surging

I'm not afraid of the sun

But your heart is not there (I can't see it)

Xiao Maruko felt a little empathetic when she sang these lyrics, but she knew that Luo Changhe had no affection for her, but being able to sing a song to him like this could be regarded as saying what was in her heart in disguise.

And although Luo Changhe is getting older, this dance is more graceful.

Maruko continues to sing:

Everything becomes an allusion

Your emotions are turned upside down with one word

Think of me as the jewel of your hand

Don't live up to your admiration

Looking at them, Mao Qing really felt that he was really old, they were still so young and vibrant.

Besides, the Sakura Festival was blocked again, and this time the other party didn't even say a few words of passing the motions.

The other party came a total of eighty-one people this time, all holding sharp swords, without saying a word, the sword array was placed, and the large array of eighty-one people was still quite spectacular.

The long sword is swirled, and the mana is agitated. Weaving a tight net, no matter where the Sakura Festival goes, it can't escape from this sword array.

The man was frightened and dumbfounded, this immortal world is really magical.

Those eighty-one people were also struggling, after all, the formation of the sword formation was already exhausting, and they had to export mana all the time, and they couldn't support it for long.

The people of the main formation, the long sword pointed to the sky, and the remaining eighty people immediately understood its meaning, their expressions changed, the formation changed, and the killing formation was out, and the killing intent was monstrous.

Layers of sword light pressed towards the Sakura Festival in the center, and the man swallowed and spitted, it seems that these people didn't care about their own life or death at all, and could only hope for the Sakura Festival.

The sword light cut off a strand of Sakura's long hair, Sakura Sakura's hands pinched, and slapped it at the snow under him, the black mang collided with the white snow, and the ground trembled in an instant, and some Immortal Pavilion disciples were made unstable by this sudden change, and the sword formation was exposed.

The people of the main formation shouted calmly, "Get off the ground." ”

All the disciples flew into the air in unison, still maintaining the same formation, and continued to press towards the Sakura Festival.

The man saw that the sword was getting closer and closer, and thought to himself that he was really going to die this time.

At this time, Sakura slapped his palm down again, but there was a momentary pause in his movements in mid-air, but only for a moment.

After this palm, it was not the layers of snow that were stirred up, but all the snow that had accumulated on the ground over the years, like a blowout, like a fountain that erupted, and the white snow on the ground shot violently towards the sky.

Sakura Matsuri dragged the man behind him, and the disciples of the Immortal Pavilion above looked nervous when they saw this, and the man in the main formation had no choice but to speak, "Disperse." ”

After he spoke, the disciples hurriedly put away their swords as if they were stunned, and quickly dispersed in all directions.

And the Sakura Matsuri relied on his strong strength to lead the man to hide in the snow like a wall of snow and flee from this place.

When the snow fell, the men in the main formation looked down and clenched their fists tightly, this time they failed again.

At this time, Sakura and the man were hiding behind a snowy mountain like snowmen, and the man still did not slow down, and his eyes were stupidly stunned.

The Sakura Festival beside him was sitting cross-legged with an ugly face, and when the last palm was struck, the sane Sakura Matsuri suddenly went online, stopping him from saying anything, causing his mana to rebound, making him hurt a lot.

At this moment, his face flushed, and the blood that had been suppressed spurted out.

At this moment, the man next to him finally came back to his senses and looked at Sakura Sacrifice nervously, "Are you okay?" "Actually, this is nonsense, I'm vomiting blood, can I be fine!

So Sakura vomited another mouthful of blood, and proved that he was in trouble now.

"You think you can kill me!" Sakura opened his mouth, and the man next to him was stunned when he heard it, and shook his head blankly, "I didn't want to kill you!" ”

Sakura's tone changed, "Do you think you're still alive?" ”

"You're willing, you won't even see the last side of Qing'er, so you'll die!"

The man looked at Sakura, who was talking to himself, and stepped back, thinking to himself if he was crazy.

"Even if you do, what can you do?" Sakura's voice finally eased a lot, with helplessness.

"See her again, we're dying." It was the cold voice again.

This time, Sakura Matsuri didn't say anything again, but with a flick of his hand, he dragged back the man who was secretly crawling into the distance, "You want to run!" ”

"No, no." The man hurriedly waved his hand, and was about to explain, but Sakura closed his eyes and leaned back.

The man's words stopped, and he cautiously asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

No one answered him, the man was bold again, and pushed the Sakura Festival twice, but the Sakura Festival was still motionless, and finally the man struggled for a while, but he still didn't leave the Sakura Festival and left, but he didn't know what to do, so he sat honestly and waited for the Sakura Festival to wake up. (To be continued.) )