"Uncle Yun, when I say goodbye to my father, I will go down the mountain. "Su Ming's temperament is born with a resolute spirit, and the things he decides can't be pulled back.

"Well, come to my study tomorrow, and I'll give you some protective objects. Yun Zhongge nodded.

"Then thank you Uncle Yun. ”

The indigo brush and ink of the heavens are poured over the heads of all living beings, and the different shades of smudge paintings are sprinkled on the top of the heads, which not only have the blank aftertaste of the national style, but also the delicate colors of the West, presenting a calm and calm picture scroll that is also fascinated and fantastic.

The long story is divided into two ends, and Chanjuan shines at both ends. There is no sleepless pillow and frost in the two places, and the bright moon is the same, and the two people have different atmospheres at this moment.

Huo Jie looked left and right, with a strange look on his face. On both sides of him, Ye Wuyin was calm, but Huo Lingchang was embarrassed to find a cat.

"No hatred, what's wrong with Lingchang?" Huo Jie touched Huo Lingchang's forehead, and he didn't burn it?

As a bystander and also a daughter's family, Yun Xiaochan is naturally like a mirror, she has the gossip of young men and women who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and laughed: "Who girl doesn't have spring?" After speaking, she threw a look at Ye Wuqi You know I understand.

If you eat the yellow lotus at night, you are speechless, so you have to clear your eyes and clear your throat seriously.

Such a situation is commonplace for many days to come, Huo Jie, as an elder brother, has gradually realized some subtle changes in his sister, which can be called a combination of enthusiasm, sincerity, fiery, giving, and taking, and this mixed emotion is almost inseparable from Yun Xiaochan, so Huo Jie inevitably looks at the night without hatred.

Night no revenge said that the strange eyes of the good brother and the banter and laughter of the people around him were a headache, and it was originally a beautiful thing that was intended to be a concubine, but it seemed that he had stolen someone else's sister.

Of course, this is just his belly, he knows very well in his heart that sooner or later, Huo Jie will talk to him about these romantic accounts, whether it is out of the righteous help between brothers and men, or out of the affection and protection between brothers and sisters.

Sometimes the night is innocent and he will pinch his fingers to count the experiences of these years, in the years of childhood wandering on the streets, there is a swarthy little girl who has become a playmate and best friend who is in love with him, but the child is unscrupulous, and it is a matter of no question whether the separation of so many years will change a person. But he knew that his heart was the same, and that he had always placed the little girl in the softest place in his heart, and that all these years of careful care had taken root and blossomed—this was the reason why he believed that there was a source of love and sincerity in the world.

Some people say that sex is inherently good, some people say that sex is inherently evil, and some people say that sex is inherently good or evil. Either way, there is no doubt that there is always a person who makes such a thing penetrate, from birth to death, and the thoughts and emotions of a lifetime are the striking but truly passing away smoke in the slanting sun of life. The night has no hatred to ask himself, his spiritual fatigue is the inevitability of life, the ethereal and mysterious character is like a balance of left and right bumpy, whenever the burden of suffering makes him complain, there is always a dawn to dispel the haze so that he can open up a golden mean in the naïve and extreme, cast into the current self.

Ye Wuqi was quite lucky, and he naturally remembered the scene of the first meeting with the Tianxuan Sword God. That day was really like a god descending from the sky, the Tianxuan Sword God saved the night from the dire situation, from now on this unfortunate child is free from the dampness and darkness of the bottom of the society, and his pupils are filled with the light on the top of Tianxuan Mountain and the love of the clouds!

The shadow of his childhood made him cold and cold, and the practice of his youth made him feel charitable, and these two different thoughts were like a fatal entanglement, which created the night in front of him. It cannot be said that the good and evil that Ye Wuqi does are controlled by these two forces separately, because he has no spiritual problems, his soul is one, and whether it is good or evil, it is decided by himself as the supreme decision-maker.

As a young and budding teenager, the fantasy of the relationship between men and women is inexplicably strong, but the sect has its own rules, and he doesn't want to be distracted and disappoint the master, so he can only suppress tenderness in the bottom of his heart. But now fate has allowed him to meet two such good girls at the same time, so that his turbulent emotions have suddenly been sustenance and release, and he knows that he is in contact with the eternal pursuit of people in the ancient country who chant "My Fair Lady, Gentleman is Good". What a blessing!

Now he can be regarded as truly alive! Ye Wuqi has the beauty of blue jade and the moon in his heart, and Huo Lingchang is full of Huo Ling's beauty in his eyes, he feels that he is addicted to this and cannot extricate himself.

"It's like we're all together. Ye Wuqi smiled self-deprecatingly.

For nearly a week, the convoy had already crossed a few hills away from Taoli Villa, and although it was not peaceful along the way, it finally stumbled over, after all, the only two fighting babies in this team were gone, and the strength of the remaining people was really not enough. In this way, they were like a small lonely boat traveling in the magnificent sea of the Broken Sky Mountain Range, and they had a sense of crisis that they would be swallowed up by a wave at any time, and the wind was trembling to the point that they were terrified every moment.

In fact, it is no wonder that everyone is panicked, and even a few well-informed characters such as Night Hatred are very strange, these days the convoy seems to be walking under the noses of countless people, and you can meet the scene of the fight every three or five times, although the scale is not large, the degree of ruthlessness is rare. On one occasion the convoy drove forward as usual. In their ears, the sound of the clash of gold and iron suddenly pierced everyone's eardrums, and in the jungle of Sheila next to Kangzhuang Avenue, the figures were staggered, and the fighting spirit was surging, like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, directly beating the scene to the ground—this level of battle was an existence that those ordinary members looked up to.

"What the hell is going on lately? Yun Xiaochan complained.

"There's a lot of stuff here. Everything has to find the three sisters of the blue darthead, as well as Huo Qiyong and others who were separated from us in order to think about it in the long run. "There is no hatred in the night.

"yes, we're a broken team, and when we find it one by one and put everyone's information together, I'm sure we'll find something special. Huo Jie agreed.

"I'm afraid that some people won't be able to find it. Don't look at me like that, I'm saying this without any bias to explain the facts, and I know in my heart that we may be on the cusp of the storm at this time, so I won't be ignorant of the past and pursue the past suspicions. "The night is not hateful, and the faction is well aware of righteousness.

"Either way, I hope everybody's okay. As soon as Huo Jie finished speaking, he faintly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say anything about it, so he could only frown.

Huo Lingchang, who was thoughtful next to him, continued to speak, and explained the abnormality that was ignored by everyone: "Brother Huo Jie, do you want to say that there is chaos in the mountains, why haven't we been affected all the way?"

Listening to this delicate and delicate voice, everyone woke up like a dream, yes, everyone is fine, although it is a fortunate thing, but at the same time it is extremely abnormal.

Unease crept through them, just as the phenomenon prevailed throughout the fleet. Especially when they slowly drove into the valley, the towering cliffs on both sides gave a great visual impact and a heavy depression on the soul, and the external inducements were undoubtedly worse for morale.

On this day, the weather changed sharply, and the sky was still clear just now, and suddenly the clouds were rolling black and oppressive to cover the sky and the sun. Ye Wuqiu held his eyes with his hand and looked up at the top of his head, and then looked at the towering white tiger banner being blown by the biting wind, scolded secretly, and hurriedly got out of the car.

The people were busy making a mess, taking out the solid wood prepared from the carriage and building the skeleton of the camp tent, and then taking out the felt blanket and wrapping it outside, and pulling the rope to drive the pile, and they were busy for a long time, until they were sure that the camp tent was strong, and then they gathered together.

The wind is blowing stronger and the clouds are accumulating thicker, which is clearly a prelude to a storm.

At this time, gathered in front of the camp were some people from the White Tiger Dart Bureau and the Li Family Dart Bureau. The camp is located in a pile of rubble, and many of the tents are built against the back door of the large boulders, so it is difficult to see that this is a camp unless you look closely from a distance.

Due to some observable reasons, in the absence of the blue dart head, the night without hatred and a few people naturally became the leader, and it was the kind that could meet the expectations of the public.

It doesn't matter if everyone obeys it or not, because no commander from ancient times to the present day can convince all the soldiers from the heart and lungs. As long as the consent of the vast majority of the people is obtained, then the few dissenting voices will not be self-satisfied.

The wind pierced through their few garments like a small snake that penetrated their few clothes, weaving against their skin, constantly asking for heat. At this time, the midsummer has passed but the autumn has not yet begun, and the weather suddenly turns cold, although it is rare but finally visible, but it is not as cold as it is now. Perhaps it is the reason why "the world is full of fragrant flowers in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom".

Ye Wuxian glanced at the surrounding humanity: "There are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and a storm is coming, so don't leave the camp." Set up sentry posts during the station, strictly guard them, and do not neglect them. All the personnel are divided into two groups and take turns to rest, and the other group is armed for emergencies!"

Although Ye Wuqi is young, his momentum is by no means comparable to that in the pool, and his youthful heroism has blocked many people's doubts in his throat.

But there is such a question in people's minds: Why should we be so prepared for the enemy in such a bad weather caused by black clouds?