|||--Speaking of sincerity, "Zunbi Ru Tomb" is like a sharp sword, pierced in the heart of Qinghe. Thinking that long pain is better than short pain, Qinghe just wants to solve it quickly: "How can I have sincerity? I was shot through by you with a needle. ”

The fine south wind puffed into the sleeves, cold the skin, and the dragon voice: "Nuwa can make up for the sky, although I am a mortal, I am willing to devote my life to make up for your heart." ”

Qinghe smiled and struck out with shock: "Really? Long Dada? Did I hear you right? What do you use to make up? Take your sincerity? It's a pity that you have already handed it over to Ah Tomb. You are sincere to her, and you are deeply in love. Let me ask, if I were a grave, would you shoot through my heart? ”

Ah Long's heart was shocked: "Qinghe, why did you mention Ah Yan again and again?" ”

Qinghe scoffed and made persistent efforts: "You know it, it's useless for me to say more." Whether you are heartbroken for love, or brave and loyal for the country, why should you break my heart and want my life? ”

When Ah Long heard this, he was instantly petrified, looked at each other in a daze, trembled, and didn't know how to answer.

Qinghe's conspiracy succeeded, grabbed the fighter, flew up, kicked out with his left foot and flew away, and suddenly flipped halfway, taking advantage of Ah Long's dodge, taking the opportunity to fly away.

Ah Long had already taken precautions, pretending to retreat, but he was even more ready to rush forward, as fast as a flash of electricity, and in just one round, he grabbed the load and returned. He neither let go nor spoke, but just hugged her for a long time, silently, coldly.

He looked at her again and again, those starry eyes, such as firm, such as ruthless.

She is stubborn and stubborn. She hated herself irretrievably.

Aaron could no longer control his unbridled tears:

"Lotus nature is sexless, free from heaven and earth. The love of the lotus is ruthless, confusing morning and evening.

The lotus heart has no heart, ups and downs, sorrows and joys. The lotus nature is sexless, and the clouds and mud are forgotten.

God creates miracles, and thousands of miles meet confidants. Blessings and misfortunes knock on the door, and yin and yang cry each other.

Wushan has a morning light, and Ba Shui has a night rain. Nanyu views the sea, and Yunyang speaks red li.

Tonight and night, hope will not be separated. In the next life, dreams do not abandon each other.

Why wander in the past? Seeking benevolence is really benevolent, seeking memory is not memories? ”

He was infinitely saddened, and she was shocked.

Qinghe has never, and never wants to, to think about his perversion and understand his infatuation. She couldn't struggle, huddled in her arms, hung down her pink neck, and wanted to end it immediately and leave as soon as possible.

Ah Long hugged each other tightly and felt painful: "Your lotus heart is like a thousand years of ice and snow, which will not melt through the ages." ”

As soon as Qinghe looked up, he saw a heartbroken face, and he was so shocked that he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Who is it that makes this otherwise sunny face dark? Who is it that makes this face, after all the vicissitudes of life and weather, difficult to hide? Naturally, it is Ah Tomb, his eternal lover.

Qinghe suddenly regretted it: "Perhaps, I shouldn't have exposed his scars." ”

His eyes were big, dark, deep, sad, painful, and gloomy. This infinite sorrow instantly reminded her of her mother in this life, and her mother missed her uncle, aunt and sister-in-law so much.

Qinghe couldn't help but pick up his childhood memories and whispered: "Half a lifetime of ups and downs floating on the green couch, a night of cold and warm burial of roses." The soul is chasing the cape, and the soul is looking back around the world. This year is to find a place where we can go hand in hand, and things are not people. The red and green are fluttering in vain, dancing and trampling. ”

Her voice was like a sharp sword, cutting flesh and bloodthirsty, hitting him in the heart and lungs. Aaron's hands trembled violently,

Even the voice trembled: "Who taught you this?" ”

Qinghe regretted that he shouldn't have recited the poem, but it was difficult to collect it, so he hurriedly lowered his head, and didn't dare to look at the starry eyes, let alone answer, and even the atmosphere didn't dare to breathe.

Ah Long couldn't help himself for a long time, he was extremely decadent, he was disheartened, and he almost wanted to give up.

After all the lip and tongue, it was all in vain. The moon understands, the stars understand, the distant mountains understand, the near water understands, and she never understands.

I don't know how many reincarnations passed, Ah Long was enlightened and suddenly woke up: "I can't let this stubborn fool open his mind overnight." ”

Muster up the fighting spirit, no longer hesitate, let alone allow her to fight back, and walk towards Tianchao Square with her in his arms.

Qinghe can't get out, there is no escape, and he can't help but secretly cry bitterly, thinking about a plan to escape. She frowned suddenly, shivering.

Ah Long was shocked: "Qinghe, what's wrong with you?" ”

Qinghe is a little obedient, lying in his arms, his little face is close to his chest, his face is sad, I see pity: "I have been held for a long time, and my legs and feet are numb." ”

Aaron hurriedly let go of his arm and helped her to stand up straight.

Qinghe snickered and took advantage of this opportunity to stretch his waist and move his muscles and bones.

It's just that she didn't get better for a long time, but her brows became more and more wrinkled.

Ah Long was not worried, hurriedly squatted down, gently massaged her calves, and asked softly: "Qinghe, where is the most numb?" ”

Qinghe hurriedly said: "Two ankles." ”

Aaron stretched out his hands and kneaded them for her.

Qinghe looked up, and not far away was the Celestial Empire Wharf, where a sailboat had just lifted anchor and was heading downstream. Deng Shi was overjoyed, did not hesitate, toe to the ground, flew up, rose up with his right foot, and kicked wildly.

Ah Long suddenly heard the fierce wind, and out of pure instinct, he hurriedly withdrew his hand.

Qinghe took advantage of the victory to pursue, luckily dantian, and his elbows were as quick as thunderbolts, smashing into his shoulders.

Ah Long was surprised, but he could only dodge, did not dare to fight back, and jumped back with a short body.

Qinghe pressed step by step, turned over his waist and twisted across, and swept wildly with his left foot, as fast as wind and thunder.

Ah Long was helpless, a backflip, longitudinal, and avoided it.

Qinghe was overjoyed, took advantage of the situation to flip backwards, made several vertical jumps in succession, and flew to the dock like lightning.

Aaron didn't care about his chagrin, and followed closely behind, chasing after him. was running, and suddenly felt a strong wind blowing in his face, but it was Qinghe who pulled out a slingshot, and the missile ejected, as fast as a swift wind.

Ah Long's robe sleeves shook, and the stone bullets counterattacked and scattered in all directions.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the green lotus arrow is like a gallop, seeing that the sailboat that set sail is not far away, and it is not slack, and the luck of the dantian, the strength of life, lifting the foot on the vertical, flying and grabbing.

Ah Long followed, showing light skills, kicking his feet, as swift as a spirit leopard, soaring into the air, flying and grabbing her feather coat. It's a pity that my fingers just touched the skirt, only to hear a stabbing sound, and the clothes were torn.

Originally, Qinghe could jump directly to the deck by taking advantage of the momentum of running. Anyway, he was dragged by Ah Long, and his flight strength was greatly discharged, and his speed decreased sharply.

Fortunately, Qinghe reacted like a god, and when he pounced, he quickly grabbed the side of the boat with both hands, and in a panic, he pushed hard and kicked suddenly, and finally got his wish.

At that time, it was nightfall, and the people on the boat were busy with their duties, and Qinghe was dexterous and moved suddenly, so naturally no one paid attention.

Qinghe was as fast as a civet cat, stealing into the cabin, following the spiral ladder, slipping into a corner of the cabin, and quietly hiding.

When I smelled it, the smell of fish was very strong, and I thought it was a merchant ship loaded with fish and shrimp. Although Shu and Wu are old enemies, the trade is very close, especially after the armistice, there are a large number of Shu tea, Shu wine, Shu brocade, Shu pottery, aquatic products, down the river every day.

Freedom is not easy to come by, and Qinghe is overjoyed: "The waterway is back to Yu, although it is far away, but it can save a lot of foot strength." ”

finally escaped from the clutches of the devil, and after being happy, he was sad again. Where does sorrow come from, but they are ignorant.

But for a moment, he will not be happy with things, not sad with himself, and reach the state of selflessness. It turned out that in order to keep the fish and shrimp fresh, a large amount of cold ice was stored in the cabin.

Qinghe's cold poison has not yet cleared, and he is in the extreme cold, and he is even more trembling and shaking. Hearing the sound of "clucking" and pounding her teeth, she was shocked and frightened, and listened attentively, the sound actually came from herself.

Immediately decided: "You must leave the strange cold place, otherwise you will have to freeze into a zombie ice ghost." ”

Before I could get up, the surrounding scenery changed dramatically. As far as the eye can see, the fog covers, the sea of clouds is vast, thousands of mountains and birds fly away, thousands of paths and people disappear, a world of ice and snow. Did you come to Qinmen Snow Mountain in advance?

No, it's clearly the Western Heavenly Bliss. By the way, didn't the "flower fairy" say it himself, I only have a three-day period?

It was cold to the bone, and suddenly there was a burst of warmth behind him. Before he could react, he was picked up from behind by a person. How? Who is he? Where did it come from? Why do you send charcoal in the snow? And so warm?

But Aaron? Resemble? Or is it not like that?

An indignant voice came from his ears: "You treacherous little thing. All day long, centrifugal and detached, ruthless. ”

Qinghe has long been frozen into a zombie and imprisoned, and he doesn't care about virtue and righteousness: "Quickly let me down, if not, I will turn into a ghost and haunt you." ”

He said hatefully, "Let you go? Don't think about it in this life. If I don't rob you in time, I will freeze into an ice fish and send it to Pucheng, where I will be slaughtered and put in a feast. ”

As he spoke, he leaped out of the cabin, climbed the spiral ladder, and flew onto the deck.

Looking at the sailboat at his feet, not only did he not sail far, but retreated to the shore. He looked at several burly and bold boatmen, clasped his fists, said a word of annoyance, and jumped off the boat.

Wind in your ears and return home in the blink of an eye. A piece of mist, a piece of steaming, in an instant, already in the hot spring, and a pleasant voice came: "But let you be free for a day, you will be dirty like this, how to be my bride?" It's better to join the beggars as soon as possible. ”

Qinghe was shocked when he heard it: "Listening to it, why does it still look like Ah Long?" ”

In his sleep, he felt a fierce wind, and his body was already in the air with him. Looking around, he was even more shocked: "Why, it is clearly the Celestial Empire Square in front of you?" ”

It's just that the scenery is very different, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting. Thinking about it, I have exhausted my yang count, and I have reached the underworld and hell.

Although Qinghe hid in his arms, he was still cold. So far, the desire to escape has not been realized, and he has been frozen into a zombie demon, and he can't help but be infinitely annoyed.

Seeing him flying hard, Qinghe shouted: "Long Dada, where are you going?" ”

Ah Long pressed her head to her chest and whispered, "Naturally, I accepted the marriage, how could I make you wait for a long time." ”

Qinghe suddenly broke out in an ice sweat, and felt even more cold: "If you want to go to Longda by yourself, you will be thundered by the sky, and I won't go." ”

She was honestly frightened, her little face was red with anxiety, and her big eyes were full of horror, which was very different from her naughty appearance during the day. Especially the half-open mouth, bright red, seducing the soul, is really tempting.