The moon in heaven is yesterday, and this morning is the coming year.

Bai Xiao fell asleep in a trance in the summer night wind, just a shallow sleep, but he slept very peacefully and sweetly. Unconsciously, the fist intent and the avenue were in harmony, and the bell rang in unison.

Jing Yuan put his knees together, sat on the grass, pinned the broken hair in his ears, and gently stretched out his hand to shield Bai Xiao from the wind.

Today and tonight are the most peaceful times for my heart.

Jing Yuan looked up at the starry sky, where there was actually an old man, thinking about Bai Xiao all the time. It's just that an old swordsman doesn't want the sword to fall into the world, and he doesn't want to smoke again.

But the things of the world, that one person does not want to happen, will not happen.

Jing Yuan looked at the brightest of the Big Dipper......

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