On that day, he smiled heartily, and his handsome face was as clear as a carving. Under the long and dense eyelashes, the black jade eyes that looked at him exuded warm friendship, and the lips that bloomed like cherry blossoms outlined a crescent-shaped arc.

"Quiet hangai

Falling on the far side of the sky

Silent silence

Filled with the fragrance of frankincense

Hangai boundless prairie

The mind that gave me freedom to life

A home blessed by the heavens of immortality

An ancient deity bestowed by the ancestors

Calling for the wisdom of our existence

The cradle of heaven's gifts

Blue hangai

Falling on the far side of the sky

The wild green of the horses

Vibrant Hanggai"

Looking at the white clouds in the sky, Pang Ruolan gently sang the song "Hangai" composed by the Hangai band, which she loved to listen to in her previous life, with an ethereal and melodious voice, ethereal and free.

As in the past, as before, Zhu Yulong whispered in his ear that day.

I still remember that day, I told Zhu Yulong that Hangai means: a world with blue sky, white clouds, grasslands, rivers, mountains and forests.

I still remember that day, I said to Zhu Yulong: "I look forward to our world being as beautiful as in the song." ”

"You're very strange, why don't you go and sing with everyone to celebrate the final birth of the martial arts alliance leader? Instead muttering alone here? Pang Ruolan turned around and saw the gentle eyes of yin and yang.

And her own figure in her eyes is like cream. The eyes are like stars, the face is delicate, as beautiful as a fairy of flowers, but at this moment, his face is full of tears.

"Are you crying? Why? The yin and yang eyes were slightly dark, looking into the distance.

"I'm reminded of a friend." Pang Ruolan was saddened, "His whereabouts are still unknown." ”

"You mentioned it to me before, you might as well tell me more details, so that I, the new leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, can also help you find it." Yin Yang smiled delicately, and Lapan Ruolan sat down on the grass.

"He, his name is Zhu Yulong. It's the only son of the lord of the Flowing Fire Pavilion. His whereabouts are unknown since the last martial arts alliance master meeting. Pang Ruolan felt sad in her heart, and tears kept falling.

"Don't cry, I will, help you find him." Yin and Yang gently wiped away the tears on Pang Ruolan's face. And again, "It's just." If you know his whereabouts. How about he not doing well? So what? ”

"If he is not doing well, I will take him with me, or arrange a place for him to go; If he is doing well. I will bless him and come and go often. Pang Ruolan sighed heavily, "It's just that I'm worried now, I don't know if he is still alive after the pain of losing his mother last time." ”

"He may not be as fragile as you think, people will always change." Yin Yang muttered, and suddenly smiled: "Just now your singing voice was ethereal, but you were slightly sad and choked. ”

"That's because I remembered him, remembered that I was here, and I sang this song to him." After a pause, a trace of hidden sadness flashed in Pang Ruolan's eyes, and she said: "At that time, we were very happy and happy. Even if it's a fleeting joy, it makes you want to remember it often. ”

"......" looked at Pang Ruolan's flower-like delicate side face, and Yin Yang did not speak.

Seeing Pang Ruolan and Yin Yang sitting in a yellow-green meadow, the quiet behind the trees in the distance slowly walked out, and his mind was troubled, and the scene when Youlan first met Si Wuxian when he left the secluded mansion before flashed in his mind......

"Sell flowers! Sell flowers! That day, a white-haired old woman leaned over and squeezed into the middle of the two, "Does this young lady buy flowers?" My flowers are newly picked in the morning, bright and beautiful, flowers with beauty, buy some for your sweetheart! ”

"Okay, I'll have it all." As she spoke, she reached out to the bottom of the basket, and in an instant, the basket of flowers scattered and flew into the sky. Then, she flew away from the flowers and petals, only to see the colorful flowers falling in the air, the colorful petals swirling down, and the fragrance of the flowers hit people, which was beautiful.

She went down with the trend, fluttering and falling, the pink and green smoke yarn scattered flower skirt and the bow tied with gold silk soft smoke around the waist swayed with the wind, and the ink green silk rolled off the petals, as if the sky was embedded with stars, the complexion was delicate, the eyes were full of flowing, and the beauty was incomprehensible, like a flower fairy, charming soul......

Just like that day, she looked at Pang Ruolan with a gloomy expression, and muttered to herself: "It's been so long, are you still thinking about Zhu Yulong?" Are you really thinking about him......"

"You still like Zhu Yulong in your heart, right? Heh, after all, you're a couple, and you're right, even if he's missing. And I, even standing in the sun with my real name, is a luxury. Lu Yu glanced deeply at Pang Ruolan in the distance, and turned to leave.

The autumn wind was warm and the sun was warm, and Pang Ruolan didn't know when, she fell asleep, sleeping on the grassy ground, sleeping beside yin and yang.

And Yin Yang looked at Pang Ruolan's relaxed posture, a faint pain flashed between her eyebrows, she raised her hand, and the fingertip hair instantly wrapped around Pang Ruolan's sleeping body, as long as she moved slightly, the beautiful girl in front of her would die.

She hesitated, hesitated.

His gaze swept over Pang Ruolan's face full of tears, and the next moment, Yin and Yang waved his hand to remove the wisps of green silk. With a faint sigh, she got up and left.

I played with the hair that the vampire man had given me, and sat on the highest tree near the village, smiling at the corners of my lips.

Suddenly, my hair kept flying in the wind, and the cold wind around me didn't stop for a while, constantly blowing the branches and leaves beside me, making a "rustling" sound.

Looking down, the sky nearby was unusually dark, and the animals that had been running around just now seemed to disappear without a trace.

The wind around me was so cold and bitter that it was getting stronger and stronger, and I couldn't open my eyes. Keeping my eyes closed and holding still, I was surrounded by a haze.

I just listened to the "whoosh" sound in my ears, and my hair was constantly being cut by something as it flew in the wind.

The corners of his mouth chuckled, and the moment he opened his eyes, countless green silk self-fingertips flew out, and the strands of hair flashed faintly in the sunlight, and the wisps shot straight at the man in the haze.

At the same time, there were countless strands of hair that were entangled with me on the man's fingertips, and in the frequent exertion between me and him, the green strands were all broken and scattered all over the ground.

"This time, I didn't taste your blood drops, it's really boring." With a wicked smile on his eyebrows, the man's eyes flashed with a charming light and flew down to my side.

"This time, I'm making progress again, and I haven't damaged a single leaf." I smiled delicately, and in his eyes, my figure was moving.

"Yes, but that's what you have to do. The Demon God is surrounded by powerful monsters, and if you can't even maintain a basic battlefield environment, it is easy for him to find out that you have skills, so you can't stay by his side naturally. The eyes of the man in front of me flashed with evil spirits, his delicate and smooth skin like porcelain faintly appeared pale, and he was as handsome as the breeze and the moon, and his fingertips gently lifted my chin.

"What are we going to do next?" I stared at his perfect face and couldn't help but beat faster.

"Then it's time to prove the miracle." The man chuckled, a red light flashed in his eyes, and as his fingers danced, the green silk of his fingertips was easily controlled by him as if it had life, and in an instant, it pulled the huge body of the demonic beast from afar. (To be continued.) )