A gentleman is a good person, and a long smile makes him ashamed.

Travel thousands of miles according to the sword, and the white horse rings one person.

I once saw a gentleman, and the jade court played the qin.

The yarn can't be stopped, and it has the heart of one person.

Laughing in front of the door, the gentleman also sighed.

Since then, it has not been seen, and the end of the world is looking for this person!

Faith maniac

The hustle and bustle of last night was finally quiet, all the sins were washed away, and it was a new day, and the sky had not completely woken up, Zhao Qingqing, Tang Fanxing and the others got up early to resign.

Although the air is still misty with the smell of blood that has not receded last night, but now the sky is not yet bright, it is the time of freshness, when it is time to leave, the six people deliberately came to the pavilion burned by the fire last night, the fire has long been extinguished, and even a little cold, Zhao Qingqing walked up the steps to the ruins, she came here to see a person, a person who passed away last night, Xie Wenyuan, the chattering and even a little pedantic nerd, although he is not likable, but today is the day to quit, It's still needed to come and see.

Xiao Lingling looked at her sister's slender figure standing in the ruins under the steps, Shuangmu looked at the ruins in a daze, Xie Wenyuan had already been burned to ashes, even if she wanted to find it, she couldn't find it, Zhao Qingqing stood there silently, her face was still so cold, but she remembered a poem she had written at this time.

Tang Fanxing walked over from behind, his face was a little damp, and his arms were as blue as a flue, "He's gone, but it's not a relief!"

Extrication? She whispered softly.

Tang Fanxing continued, living in such an intriguing and deceitful Xie family, this nerd always has to suffer a loss and be bullied, it is better than a long torture.

Zhao Qingqing closed her eyes and said lightly, but I don't have anything to do with him, he likes me, I don't like him, he died, he just sighed why this world is so impersonal, cannibalistic.

Sister, Xiao Lingling walked slowly, took her hand, blinked and looked at her face and said, Sister, everyone has their own fate, and no one can change this, since it's all like this, don't be sad for him.

Zhao Qingqing smiled bitterly, took Xiao Linglingyu's hand, turned around, and looked at everyone, Okay, I can be regarded as the last time to look at him, there is still a person in this world who is sad for him, and it is not empty, let's go.

The six people walked by in their footsteps, but seeing a family fight last night, countless corpses had already been cleaned and dried in this prosperous Xie family, and there was a stall of water on the floor, which was obviously left by washing the blood stains last night.

Chu Yuyan has always been lively, but when she saw everyone's sad looks, she rarely spoke, just hugged Xiaolan's waist and walked slowly.

Everywhere pavilions, still unchanged, this is also destined to be a new day, last night experienced a qiē, after all, will be forgotten, the only thing to inherit, is to kill day and night, this is human nature, no one can change.

When they were about to walk out of front of the gate, a little girl came after behind the six people, who looked quite pleasant, and shouted step by step, wait a minute, wait a minute.

Everyone stopped, and the kid caught up and said, May I ask who is Sister Zhao?

Zhao Qingqing squatted down, looked up at the little girl and smiled, I am, what's wrong?

The little girl crooked her neck and said, the head of the family said, please Sister Zhao return from this trip, and hope to take someone away, and the head of the family also said that person is the only one who has not been defiled by the Xie family.

Zhao Qingqing smiled and said, Okay, I promise you, is there anything else?

The little girl said with a smile, the head of the family also said that he was physically inconvenient, and he would never go out of Xie Mansion again in his life, and he would not be able to come far away, but he sincerely wished Sister Zhao and his party, a good person would have a safe life, and turn evil into good fortune.

Zhao Qingqing nodded and asked, did he say anything?

The little girl tilted her head and thought about it, oh, he didn't say anything else, but he said something to himself, and looking back, she smiled and was lonely.

After the little girl finished speaking, she jumped and left, her back was very cute, and slowly disappeared into a drowsiness.

Everyone watched her back disappear, Xiao Lingling blinked and muttered, who is Xie Xiu talking about?

No one knows who the person Xie Xiu said is, but Zhao Qingqing said softly in her lips, looking back, she smiled lonely......

Everyone went out of the gate, and among the people in the team, the leader saw a girl in white, and when she saw everyone, she smiled and said, Hello Miss Zhao, my name is Meng Xianxian, please take care of me in the future.

When they got on the horse and were about to leave, everyone couldn't help but look up at the two big words above their heads, Xie Fu, at this moment, a horse neighing sounded, and the seven people took the lead in riding the horse.

Five hundred people followed, bustling and galloping into the distance, the tide generally quickly disappeared in the sight of people, in a trance, as if someone was chanting in front of the door, looking back, she smiled lonely......

The sky finally cleared, and everything in the distance was illuminated, and everything was dazzling.

The prosperous Xie family's pavilions and pavilions are shrouded in sunlight, and it looks really prosperous, but is the prosperity gone? No one knows.

And there was once a ring, interlocking, and it was a fate that could not be untied, and today there is such an invisible and incorporeal ring that buckles his fate.

He sat by the window, the rising sun with a little bright red, warm and a little cool, shining on the face, he didn't think it was a little dazzling, he looked up, the veil in the room floated faintly, bringing bursts of incense, wafting into the nose.

The incense has the effect of paralyzing people, light and elegant, it is like a cup of good tea, a wonderful beauty, you need to feel with your heart, to appreciate, from now on, he will enjoy the wealth that he has taken, the wealth that he has to enjoy, Xie Xiu's warm and handsome face smiled coldly, the jade flute in his hand was handed to his mouth, and the lips blew out a trace of sad melody, the melody in the early morning seemed a little scarce Xie Fu, it seemed a little lonely, this loneliness had no way, only he alone to taste, the jade flute was pale yellow and clear, reflecting his jade-like face, He suddenly got up and opened the window, and the sunlight was completely in, and the room was full of prosperity, as if it had been prosperous.

There is no one outside the window, the hustle and bustle of last night, as if it is just a distant memory, a dream that no one talks about, the hypocrite Xie Dao is dead, the ruthless Xie Jinwen is dead, and even the nerd Xie Wenyuan, who has always been happy, is dead, and the entire Xie family seems to be the only one left, and he comes alone to enjoy the glory and wealth that cannot be seen and touched, he sang sadly outside the window, and the sound shook the sky,......

The wealthy people in the city live in the Golden Gate, singing and singing every night and remaining.

The poor are only greedy for early days, and sell their children in front of the city.

Since the poor customers are in trouble, the little girl is more than 16 this year.

The carriage was sent to the fireworks field, and the old man fell into tears.

It's late in the world again, and the little girl in the past is not visible.

The old man is nine feet old every day, crying that my own knee girl!

The years and months are not visible, and the regret is sold into the fireworks field.

The white horse golden shed rich car, pull the son's song and dance.

The embroidered tent differentiates the beauty, and the color fan welcomes the return of the late.

The lips are shy and can't be said, who talks about parting outside the door!

The dance swept away the worries in front of the people, and the guests were stupid and **.

The tears are always dry, and the melancholy is late tonight.

The poor candle burns out, and the night is long and new.