If you have not experienced fatigue and helplessness in life, then congratulations, you need to bow down to the extraordinary mind that the Creator has given you with infinite gratitude, because you must know that not everyone can breathe in this lonely deep sea.

In the face of the future, the night without hatred always has infinite energy, even though the past years are full of thorns, gathering and dispersing life and death have not been experienced, but after all, young, whether it is physical or mental, the speed of metabolism is visible to the naked eye, just like mushrooms after the rain, the vigorous click seems to be able to hear the sound of jointing.

The criterion for judging a person's mental age is probably to observe how long it takes for him to regain enthusiasm after feeling tired.

Therefore, in the eyes of Ye Wuxian, what he feels at this moment is not a toss, but full of energy. You can see this as the ardent anticipation of the first encounter of a lover, or as a teenager who has nowhere to vent his energy, but no matter what the situation is, the youthful spirit and scolding Fang Xuan are always commendable.

"If you still have illusions about youth, then look back at those tireless days, you can be like a loser, but you must be heroic like a knight, confident and fearless. It's just that all the medals and all the honors need to be crowned by oneself. ”

"In that youth, we worshipped all good things, we worshipped the dawn, we worshipped the sun, we admired the depth of the free soul, we admired love and equality. What we were looking for at the time was what seemed noble at the time, that is, the truth of the world, but now it is sadly labeled as 'youthful impulsiveness'. ”

In the center of the huge auditorium, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes and black-framed round glasses stood on a high podium, and nearly a thousand students sat upright. The long singing voice of the choir accompanied by the sound of the violin permeated the music, and the solemn atmosphere infected everyone.

The middle-aged man's voice was mellow, and he read out the previous paragraph affectionately. The students in the audience, who had been loosely disciplined in the past, surprisingly did not make a sound at this moment, as if even coughing was disrespectful to the gods.

"A passage from the last chapter of the fairy and demon boy's diary, an ancient book treasured by us in the Holy Palace of the Anas Holy See. I believe everyone is no stranger to the fairy and demon boy, he is a noble person since the development of our Anas Church, without him, there would be no us today!"

"It's a pity, the end of the hero, it's embarrassing. ”

There were occasional sobs from the audience, and it was obvious that everyone was familiar with the story of the fairy and demon boy. In those years of bleakness and sorrow, every plot, every frame, and moment touched people's hearts for the injustice and ephemerality of the world. Everyone knows that the truly great people who have been passed down from generation to generation are shining with a light of sublime quality, and they are all worthy of being sought after, but at the same time they are worthy of grief for a variety of reasons. It's just that this sadness is hidden in the years and stops in the lips and teeth, and it becomes more and more painful and heavy, cherished in the chest, even if it is full of anger, it can only be silent.

"Youth is worth remembering, not only the shining fairy and demon boy, but also ordinary people like me, at this age, I will feel that youth is a light, and the light is full of sunny beauty. You have a good time when you are young, don't waste it, cherish it. ”

The middle-aged man was full of affection, and together with the thousands of students in the audience, he remembered the fairy and demon boy who was stingy with them.

The deep glazed dome presents a magnificent majesty and atmosphere.

Time turns the pages and reaches bookmarks. The picture must flow in a moment, and the camera is fixed on the night without hatred and the party riding the horse. I have to say that Murong Shen's strength is by no means in vain, he has suffered such a heavy blow, after a few days of simple conditioning, he has already recovered his ability to move, and even if his fitting strength cannot play one or two, it is also above Dou Ying.

A group of three people and three horses, no enemies in the night, Huo Jie, Murong Shen Zhen. Murong Shen lost his tattooed armor and wore a simple cultivation robe, and his outstanding temperament really had a bit of a fairy wind bone. Huo Jie's simple scholarly dress is elegant. The night is still dressed in a hatless costume, with a black robe and a black hat, and the side face with lines like a knife and an axe exudes a chill.

There was no convoy and no women, and the three of them let go of their speeds, and the clattering hooves of the horses raised dust and smoke all the way. Originally, Yun Xiaochan was clamoring to follow, but Huo Jie knew that if he wanted to save time, he would have to saddle his horse all the way, how could he let a female stream suffer this crime?

"This matter requires the help of Commander Huang. When you go to Taoli Villa, find the owner of Yunzhuang first, and then think about other things in the long run. ”

"Actually, Evil Falcon Mountain is also strange to say, why they hijacked Lingchang still can't figure out. ”

"Yes, if they are particularly interested in Lingchang, why did they let us go so easily when we went to save people? Besides, Lingchang is just, uh, don't mind if you say that, she is just a girl from a small family in the middle of nowhere, what else can attract Evil Falcon Mountain except beauty? And it turns out that Evil Falcon Mountain is not attracted by beauty, they have other purposes!"

"Sister......" Huo Jie frowned, and muttered in a worried tone.

Huo Jie had several conjectures in his heart, but he didn't say them because he couldn't guess for himself.

Murong Shen casually rode a horse behind the two, and listened to the conversation between the two without saying a word, and at this moment, Murong Shen turned his head, and there seemed to be a black shadow flashing everywhere he looked.

He hesitated, glanced at the two people who were moving quickly, and glanced around, his face was slightly hesitant, but he didn't have any doubts to say it after all.

Running day and night, needless to say, the saddle horse along the way is tired, even if the physical fitness is as strong as General Murong, it is a little unbearable.

Taoli Villa is in full bloom, and the pink and white petals in one place have witnessed the beautiful days of falling flowers in those days. In this situation, the pure and flawless sea of petals, as well as the fragrant fragrance, there is a regret that the pomp and circumstance are fleeting. What kind of state of mind should it be to be able to spend such a good time with a beautiful woman?

Just when the surroundings were full of beautiful scenery, the group met with the song in the clouds.

He was not surprised to see Ye Wuyun Zhongge again, he just said lightly without seeing any emotional fluctuations: "What happened when Xiaoyou turned back again?"

The song in the clouds is like snow, and there is a kind of otherworldly noble elegance in this pink and white world.

Ye Wuqiu told the story as it was, and Yun Zhongge said, "Go find the Yellow Seal, the Dragon Army will help you." Saying this, he glanced at Murong Shen, the meaning of his eyes was like a mist, plausible, and it was unpredictable what he meant.

Murong Shen, who has always been known for his momentum and majesty, was like a cockroach looking up to Mount Tai when he made brief contact with Yun Zhongge's eyes, and he actually had a feeling that the ice and snow were melting and weak.