Looking back, the peach blossom forests are surrounded by thousands of dreaded trees, a purple and red, "indescribable quiet and beautiful, the freshness of the breath, the sweetness of the small spring stream in the jungle, flowing into the distance, reflecting the ...... of a few people standing!"

The old man raised his eyebrows slightly, knocked on the ground with the cane in his hand, and said in a deep voice, The matter here is very complicated, and he stared at Han Li as he spoke, as if he had a deep meaning.

Han Li looked at Qin and Yan with a solemn expression, and promised, "Don't worry, a few of us just watch it, and we will never ask more, if there is a necessary place, I believe you will tell a few of us in advance!"

When the old man heard this, he saw that he didn't seem to make a promise casually, and his chest was also greatly relieved, he grinned and smiled slightly, and said, "Since this is the case, then I will take a few of you babies in," !

After that, he turned around and walked back to the forest with a cane, the three of them followed him unhurriedly, his old back, looking like a strong mountain, although it has been blown by wind and frost, but it is still strong and upright, the fragrance of flowers on both sides is bursting, it is very beautiful and moving, the nose is filled with fresh air, penetrating into the chest, his voice is dull, the girl is right, the old man is a phellodendron tree under the ground, year after year, he looks at the peach blossoms blooming and thanking, thanking and blooming, the sun and the moon are long, the grass and trees are ruthless, but this is the place forgotten by heaven and earth, The old man is the forgotten tree, you babies, you have a good heart, just call the old man, Mr. Fu.!

Qin Yan listened to his words, and secretly stuck out his tongue, he really didn't dare to think about how long the four words of the sun and the moon were, how long it was, Yan Fan glanced at her, that delicate face, close at hand, smelled the fragrance wafting around, Qin Yan probed his face, that jade-like youthful appearance, flashing with charming colors, shearing water and autumn pupils blinked, black and white muzi, making Yan Fan's heart beat!

The breath of the peach blossom forest is so pure, the stream is trickling, Mr. Fu's steps are not fast or slow, not a word, the three of them also keep their promises, follow him quietly, just a teenager's heart, born to love to play, can't help but look up at both sides, the peach blossom forest scenery, a beautiful purple red, the leaves are crystal red, her figure is white like snow, walking in the peach blossom forest with her hands, the black hair is scattered over the shoulders, set off the precious and smooth thick clothes, the neck collar occasionally reveals snow-white skin, and the scene behind is gradually moving away, No regrets!

The infinite mysterious sky overhead, the willows on the moon, and the stars as companions, make people almost unable to tell where they are, the grass under their feet is green, and they walk through the soft feeling all the way, Mr. Fu is at this time, and his head does not look back and said in a deep voice, it has arrived, you are careful!

Yan Fan pulled out his sword violently, a tremor in his heart, he couldn't breathe, the famous sword Qingque Jianfeng couldn't stop Weng Ming, as if he felt the danger, Han Li was silent, looked at Mr. Fu, if he said deeply, Mr. Fu, bent down and coughed, his eyebrows furrowed, looked into the distance, and said helplessly, "Xie Ling still needs to be a Ling person, the old man brought you here, and you can't go in anymore, he looked at Yan Fan, a little anxious, and then said, this little brother seems to be in a critical situation, and Miss Qi Luo seems to be exercising, the method of seizing away, The old man is waiting for you to come back!

Han Li, Qin Yan and the others were not hesitants, they didn't say a word, and walked into the depths side by side. ，

Singing, hita., lyrics Chen Tao

Green gauze skirt, white feather fan.

The pearl curtain is open and the moon is full

Long drive the red fire into the bead curtain

"The infinite desert is like fog but not fog, like smoke but not smoke"

Thinking in the quiet night, you can't get rid of it

The sound of the wind is fine, the candle shadow is chaotic, the heart is faint when the acacia is thick, and the green light floats into the crystal chain one day

The meaning is long, and the heart has lovesick strings

Refers to the slender fiber, the heart is reinstated, the night is never short, and the green silk is long

The love thread is long and has many companions

Sit and watch the moon in the sky