Troubled days are like tasteless springs, you have to drink it whether you like it or not.

The years of calamity are like a whetstone, grinding off the rough iron before the blade can be produced.

Spring is only once a year, autumn is only once a year, and this calculation, spring and autumn have passed ten times, and spring has ushered in the eleventh time.

Sinan doesn't know how he survived all these years, but he finally survived.

Over the years, Zong Ding doesn't know how to hone it, he has become a handsome and chic, Yushu windy young man, two years younger than him Tian Yanzi is also sixteen, although the female is eighteen and one flowers, but now Tian Yanzi is a flower, a budding jasmine.

Zong Ding is not only beautiful, but also loves to practice swords, and he plays with the sword with a talented hand.

Now everyone calls Tian Zongding the young master, the young master Tian Hong has become the master, time flies so fast, at that time, Tian Hong is also old, but he still can't be a director, everything in the family is decided by the grandmother, ten years, the old lady has become a grandmother.

The old grandmother is very old, prefers quiet days, and also believes in Taoism, you have to meditate for an hour every day, but only the old grandmother presides over the affairs of the family.

On this bright day, Tian Zongding's eighteen-year-old weak crown, the grandmother also had to hold a weak crown ceremony for her grandson.

This was supposed to be an event hosted by Tian Hong, but the grandmother insisted that it be hosted by her.

Tian Hong's personality is weak, and the old man thought about cross-generational inheritance, but Tian Zongding was too young back then, and the grandmother wanted to personally hold a crown ceremony for her grandson today, and she just wanted Zong Tianding to uphold the style of the old man and lead Sinan Guangda.

The ceremony was solemn.

The ceremony was held at the Tianfu Jongmyo Temple.

Zong Ding bathed and changed clothes, under the guidance of the grandmother, worshiped the ancestors of the Tian family, and prayed for the blessing of the ancestors and ancestors.

These are the rules set by the ancestors, and Tian Zongding must seriously complete a set of etiquette under the guidance of the old grandmother.

Outside the Jongmyo Temple, gongs and drums are noisy, and firecrackers are ringing in unison!

Finally, before Tian Zongding knelt down to worship the ancestral spiritual seat, he accepted the admonition of the old grandmother.

I, Sun Zongding, today you are eighteen years old, you have grown up, and you have to shoulder the burden of Sinan. The old grandmother held Zong Ding's head in one hand and carried a bowl of wine in the other hand to admonish meaningfully.

At the end of the ceremony, the grandmother gave a bowl of rice wine to Zongding.

Zong Ding drank a full bowl of rice wine and swore loudly that his grandson would listen to his grandmother's words and live up to the high expectations of his ancestors.

Today is certainly a happy day, with endless blue skies and rolling green hills.

Everyone is happy, Zong Ding is the most happy, after today, some of the big things in the family will be handed over to him to deal with, and he can also drink wine and eat meat in big bowls like everyone else.

Today's dinner is also destined to have a big bowl of wine and a big bowl of meat, and today's Tianfu is destined to be a lively day.

Where is the fast-growing Sinan not lively?

In the hustle and bustle of Sinan City, happy and unhappy, thrilling and not thrilling, meaningful and meaningless things happen every day.

In an old noodle restaurant next to the Chunlai Inn in the north of the city, there is a young man in his teens, the young man has a long sword pinned to his waist, his long appearance is dignified, white and bright, and his eyebrows are more like a little woman, but he is indeed a young man.

It's just that the dress is not gorgeous, unlike the son of a rich family, and he doesn't want to wander the rivers and lakes, and his face reveals a trace of subtle tenderness.

The shopkeeper's, a bowl of beef noodles, Sinan's mung bean beef noodles. The guy shouted!

Sinan mung bean beef noodles were about to eat at this nameless old noodle restaurant, and a provocative and whispering voice came in from outside the door.

Mung bean flour must be cut very finely, it is best to use a Zhao family knife to cut, each piece into a line, yellow and green, wait until the water in the pot boils, then put the full portion of mung bean flour into the pot at one time, just wait for the vermicelli to turn over with the boiling water.

The bottom of the bowl first holds half a bowl of beef bone soup that has been boiled for a long time with beef leg bones, and some soybean sprouts from Sinan are put in the soup, and the cooked mung bean flour is served in a thick soup in a silk, and then poured a layer of butter on top of the mung bean flour to develop the chili butter, of course, the production of butter also needs skills, the butter made by this old noodle restaurant is very skillful, the appropriate amount of rapeseed oil, the appropriate amount of butter, the spicy Sinan pepper is secretly made out of the fragrance, and then put it in batches, the whole pepper is put first, and then the chili powder is finely chopped, and the simmer is made for two hours, the fragrance is strong, The color is gorgeous, the taste is excellent, and it does not get hot.

As he spoke, a young man with a scimitar at his waist entered the noodle restaurant and sat down next to the guy who had ordered beef noodles just now.

The young man had already sat down, and continued to shout loudly: Shopkeeper, Sinan mung bean beef noodles are a big bowl, and then two taels of beef, the beef should be fresh, just the kind that started to stew yesterday.

Many people think that it was stewed yesterday, it must not be fresh, but the guy began to vomit again: it is best to start stewing yesterday evening, stew it in a large casserole, before stewing, first fill half a pot of water in the casserole, wait for the water in the pot to start warm and bubbling, and then put the pepper, local red garlic, local spicy ginger and other seasonings into the casserole one by one and simmer for an hour, until the fragrance overflows, and then put the Sinan yellow beef that has removed the umami into it, simmer for six hours, just until this morning to stop the fire, Then pour Sinan's special bean paste or noodle sauce into it, and then use the wooden casserole lid to simmer for an hour, remove the casserole lid to dissipate heat and set aside, and it is really good to eat at this time.

A bowl of bright and colorful Sinan mung bean flour with two taels of secret beef is really enjoyable, even more enjoyable than being a fairy.

Only this guy is talking, and the others don't answer, and he doesn't seem to care if other people talk to him, maybe he just meant to say these words to someone.

Here comes the beef noodles. This is the beef noodles of the previous guy, and the little second brother sent the beef noodles to the previous guy.

A bowl of hot beef noodles, a bowl of fragrant beef noodles.

Yes, that's the taste, the authentic Sinan beef noodle taste, my hero Mu Buquan will eat a bowl of this beef noodle every day, and as he spoke, he moved to the table of the young man before.

Friend, how do you know that this beef noodle is the authentic Sinan mung bean beef noodle. Daxia Mu Buquan asked the guy who arrived earlier.

The young man was also very polite, and replied: I don't know, the first time I entered the city, and it was also the first time I ate beef noodles here, and I ate it along the way.

I ate it on the way, how do you know that I came back, Mu Buquan is very unreasonable, and wants to spread all the good things in the world on his head.

I didn't know you came, and I didn't know you.

Now you know me!

Recognize.

Recognize.

The heroes are not complete.

You despise me.

Don't dare, and I don't despise anyone.

I haven't asked yet,

Chu Yijiao.

At the beginning of the first snow, how can there be a name for what soil. The wood is not fully tuned up.

Chu Yixue didn't answer.

You haven't heard of the famous heroes.

This is the first time I have been ordered by my teacher to go up, and I have rarely heard of it, and I have indeed never heard of it.

I haven't even heard of the famous heroes, and it's really lonely and unheard.

Saying that, the incomplete beef noodles have been served, a bowl of beef noodles, a plate of beef, much more abundant than Chu Yizhuan's single bowl of beef noodles.

The beef noodles are dry-mixed, with red oil soaking the whole bowl of beef noodles, and a bowl of freshly boiled thick soybean milk, the taste is indeed very pure and fragrant.

Mu Buquan ate beef noodles in a big gulp, ate beef in a big gulp, and greeted Chu Yixue not to be polite, not to eat in vain, and not to spend his own silver taels.

Chu Yiqiao first entered the rivers and lakes, naturally had little experience, just kind thanks, she ate her noodles gently, she was a little woman.

Mu Buquan quickly finished eating his beef noodles, as if he was not too enjoyable, and put a bite in Chu Yiyan's bowl with chopsticks and put it in his mouth, and said loudly, not bad, good taste.

Little second brother, how much is it.

Two pieces of silver.

What about the beef noodles of this first snow hero?

Three pieces of silver.

Chu Yiqiao kindly refused, no need, I'll pay it myself.

It's not my money anyway, Mu Buquan said;

Not really.

It's true.

It's true. This is what you said, saying that Mu Buquan gave the little second brother two pieces of silver, and left happily.

Before leaving, he also said, Brother Yixue, if there is fate, we will see each other.

Chu Yijiao just smiled and ate his noodles in a big gulp, maybe he didn't want to meet him again at all, the kind of person who went to his bowl to grab food when he met for the first time should also be the first time he met.

Maybe you feel vomited while eating beef noodles.

Little second brother, check out. Chu Yijiao shouted;

A piece of silver, the little second brother replied:

Chu Yijiao went to get the money bag, but where was it, he only thought that he had misplaced it, but he didn't find it after rummaging through his body.

He said embarrassedly with a debilitated face; Little second brother, my money bag has fallen, can I keep the account first?

The little second brother was not nervous, and calmly said that it should have been taken away by the stolen Holy Wood Hero.

took it away, and the little second brother didn't have the slightest disdain for Mu Buquan who stole the silver taels.

Thief of the Holy Wood.

It's the wood hero who ate noodles with you just now.

A thief is also known as a hero.

He robbed the rich and gave to the poor, never made enemies of the poor and the upright, he only stole the money of the rich and corrupt officials, everyone knew that he did it, but they could not catch him, and his theft skills could come and go freely in the well-guarded marshal's mansion, but no one could trace him.

But he stole my silver.

We won't embarrass you, as long as you are a friend of the thief, the thief will come to pay, and you don't have to blame yourself. Maybe the Thief didn't go far, just waiting for you somewhere.

Chu Yiyan was grateful, kept saying that he was embarrassed, and left the noodle restaurant with an apologetic face.

Mu Buquan did not go far, and sat leisurely on the roof opposite the noodle shop and watched what happened in the noodle shop.

In fact, he also knew that this would be the result, and the process would not be good-looking, on the contrary, the gurgling Wujiang River flowing under the city could attract people's desires more.

The wind, the river breeze, the river breeze blowing on the face, is indeed very fresh.

No one can resist the temptation of this river breeze, whether it is spring and summer or autumn and winter, Sinan Wujiang can be known as the world's best scenery.

Tianfu is still the same hustle and bustle, just because their young master is eighteen years old, has grown up, and can share the affairs of the family.

Lao Hu can't walk anymore, his face is wrinkled, his face is tired, he has worked too hard all these years, and he has paid too much for the Tian family.

His son Xiaohu became the new housekeeper of Tianfu, and Xiaohu was shrewd enough, and he was also honed in many struggles with Sizhou Tianfu.

Tian Zongding directly called him Steward Hu, which was a little cleaner.

The old grandmother also agreed to hand over more things and power in the family to Sun Zi Zongding, so that he could get more training.

At the age of eighteen, he is also an age full of momentum, and his family has suffered so many changes, Tian Zongding is even more enthusiastic, but he is not pretentious and thinks wisely.

Steward Hu, I want to issue a recruitment order, you give me a list of articles, no matter how martial arts the article is, as long as you can make Sinan strong.

It doesn't matter if you're old or young, good-looking or not-looking, as long as you have real skills.

Master, I'll go now. Xiaohu does things neatly and answers cleanly, the former cream Xiaosheng has now honed his fall decently and his mind is keen.

Tian Zongding still likes the waterless three-hole bridge given to him by his grandfather, and also likes to greet a group of friends to visit the mountains and waters, the mountains of Sinan are strong and atmospheric, and the fairy mist is shrouded, which is very suitable for playing, the edge of the Wujiang River, on the cliff, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the green shadows are verdant.

Tian Zongding rode a black red horse, leading the way through the dense forest, where the weather is hot, the rainfall is abundant, and the big trees are very dense, it is in the spring, the branches of the big trees are luxuriant, and it has become a resting place for birds and beasts.

Tian Zongding held a bow in his right hand and an arrow in his left hand, ready to shoot at the birds or beasts that flew out at any time.

It's noon, it's noon.

The sun also began to be cold, Chu Yijiao looked at the wood on the roof, and did not answer, he didn't want to answer, he stood quietly in place, staring at each other.

Mu Buquan also kept looking at Chu Yizhuan, he didn't know what he would do next moment, and he didn't know if he would draw his sword.

A row of wood-style buildings, along the direction of the Wujiang River along the mountain to build, the wooden houses have a characteristic, are all sloped roofs, have horizontal corridors, antique, long heritage.

The shadows of the house at noon were very small, Chu Yizhu stood under the scorching sun like this, he also forgot how long he had been standing, he only knew how long he had been standing, Mu Buquan stared at him motionless on the roof for a long time, the temperature on the roof was much higher than under the house, and Mu Buquan was so hot that he swallowed his saliva.

Chu Yiquan's eyes found that Mu Buquan wanted to run, but he didn't give him a chance, just when Mu Buquan was about to easily step away with his right foot, Chu Yiquan's right foot swooped to the ground, and with the help of the momentum of the eaves, he rose into the air, only to see a golden light, with a bang, the sword was out of the sheath.

Mu Buquan finally knew that this time he was playing big, but he was not afraid, he was a long-time experienced, and he was also a handsome and dashing swordsman, in the face of a freshly baked Jianghu Xiaobai, he would not put it in his eyes at all, with a bang, he pulled the knife out of the sheath, stepped out of his legs, and looked for a favorable position.

Two people, one sword and one sword, stood on the roof, looking at each other, hoping to see each other's vacancy and disadvantage.

At noon, there were naturally a lot of people watching the battle under the house, and the second brother of the noodle restaurant just beckoned the guests into the house to eat noodles.

Guest officer, this is definitely the best place to watch the battle, while drinking a little wine, while tasting beef powder, while watching the battle, there is almost no delay.

The noodle restaurant's business has indeed improved a lot.

It's just that the sword and sword haven't clashed for a long time, and the two haven't talked, just looked at each other.

A fresh little student, who doesn't understand the rivers and lakes, doesn't know current affairs, and a shrewd backbone, who is well versed in the wisdom and cunning of Shiyin.

After all, they must strike a blow, whether it is to prove their own strength, in order to test the strength of their opponents, they must hold their weapons and put pressure on others.

Mu Buquan shot first, he couldn't stand it, he was not a person who liked to be quiet, and he didn't like to let others go his way, he was born in the rivers and lakes, lived freely, and didn't like constraints.

Chu Yijiao also took a step, clenched his sword, and used all his strength to try to defeat his opponent with one blow.

This is a very powerful sword, this is a sword that erupts with the accumulation of forbearance, Mu Buquan has already seen the power of this sword, but he must meet it, but he does not dare to meet it head-on, he has come into contact with all kinds of swords and swords on the rivers and lakes, and he knows that this kind of swordsmanship is brutal and resolved.

At the moment when he was about to fight, Mu Buquan changed his posture, the tip of the knife went down, and the person moved to the side, and Chu Yiquan's agitation gradually decomposed along the belt of Mu Buquan's blade.

A good one-trick sword technique, even if it dissolves Chu Yiyan's four or five layers of skill, but Mu Buquan still trembled slightly, such a powerful swordsmanship, such a strong internal force.

Chu Yiyan was a little discouraged when he missed a blow, he didn't compete with others with swords, and he didn't know that he had the upper hand, so he was nervous and secretly surprised.

In an instant, Mu Buquan had already returned Chu Yiliang's money bag to its original place, but Chu Yiquan didn't know that he tried to adjust his posture and adjust his breath to fight again.

Mu Buquan was a little jealous, in Sinan, Mu Buquan rarely met opponents, but today he bumped into a hazy opponent, and he loved it in his heart, and Chu Yiquan did not adjust his posture and said loudly, Brother Chu, good swordsmanship, admire it, can you make a friend with your face.

I don't make friends with thieves.

thief

Yes, thieves.

Who are the thieves.

You're a thief.

How am I a thief.

You stole my silver taels.

I stole your silver?

Yes, you stole my silver taels.

but your silver is in your belt.

Chu Yiqiao was startled, and went to touch his belt, and the silver two were indeed in his belt.

Thief, you do have two hits.

I told you, I'm not a thief, I'm a thief.

Thief.

Yin Liang returned to the belt, and Chu Yifan relaxed a lot, but Mu Buquan was waiting for this opportunity, and when Chu Yiliang was in a trance, he leaned over and rolled down the roof, and a voice came from under the house, Brother Chu, he will see you again in the future, and soon disappeared into the crowd.

Chu Yiliang was just a pity, but he was not angry, Yin Liang had already returned.

There was a tiger behind the tiger gate, shuttling through the dense forest, Tian Zongding was particularly excited, only to hear the arrows fired again and again, and there was a burst of cheers after the arrows.

Tian Zongding was very happy, and everyone was very happy.

The recruitment order has been issued, and Tian Zongding has completed today's homework.

This is a new era, a time of young people.

As soon as the recruitment order came out, talents from all over the world came to share the soup.

The thief who couldn't stand the loneliness also went to share the soup.

Tian Zongding is indeed Tian Zongding, he has no expert group, and experts have no ability to identify, but he doesn't want to make a mistake with any of the talents, fortunately, the Tian family has a big business, and it is enough for him to toss.

As many as 57 people passed the theoretical assessment for the first time, and Tian Zongding was responsible for different projects according to their talent advantages.

Mu Buquan argues that he is an excellent explorer and adventurer. Tian Zongding tailor-made and instructed him to explore the Hanyi Cave, because it is rumored that there are treasures in the Hanyi Cave, just because the Hanyi Cave is on the edge of the Wujiang River, in the dense forest, there is no road, the legend in the cave is terrifying, no one has explored it for a long time, but now Tian Zongding needs to vigorously develop Sinan, of course he has to do what people can't do.

Everything else is arranged in detail.

A middle-aged man with a fairy spirit, a dignified appearance, a long beard, known as the Seven Immortals, claimed to be familiar with geography and was good at the construction and drainage of dangerous buildings.

A weak scholar who claims to be ignorant of heaven claims to be good at writing, knowledgeable from the past and the present, and knows everything in the world, only the things in heaven do not know. Tian Zongding arranged for him to write "Sinan Mansion Chronicles".

Another Qiao Luban claimed that he was dexterous and superior to Mozi, and Tian Zongding asked him to build the tallest building on the top of the mountain on the other side of the Wujiang River, which surpassed Sibo and other states.

Another Sheng Zhuge , whose surname is Shen, is only because he is good at military affairs and is familiar with the art of war, claiming that he is better than Zhuge Liang of the Three Kingdoms, and claiming to be Sheng Zhuge Liang, such a talent is the talent that Tian Zongding urgently needs, and he was directly appointed as the chief soldier of Sinan Soldiers and Horses, and is directly responsible for Tian Zongding;

The others made detailed arrangements one by one.

Leisurely weather, lazy season, Mu Buquan walked alone on Anhua Street in Sinan City, and he didn't want to go to the Hanyi Cave to explore the secrets, nor did he want to go anywhere to try his skills, he had nothing to do, but it was difficult to find a simple person like Chu Yijiao, like a wandering spirit.

It's just that I'm really bored in my heart, and I can't find something new and surprising.

In the whole Sinan City, the most luxurious is Tianfu, although he works in Tianfu, but Tianfu's joy does not know by himself, he turned his head and sneaked back to Tianfu.

Rare and beautiful stones, ancient trees and famous flowers, there are no wonders, but these are not the love of wood, he just likes novelty, exploration, and exciting things.

The flowers and plants are very gorgeous, very elegant, the wood is incomplete and can not beat the spirit, scurrying left and right in the field, killing time.

Behind the courtyard, in the elegant house facing the distant mountains, a group of women are teasing and rejoicing.

The elegant residence is very spacious, with a wooden hanging tower, and the outside of the house is decorated with bamboo, which is secluded and quiet, and the atmosphere is elegant.

This kind of thing is exactly what Mu Buquan likes, and after a long time, he rushed into the house, thinking that he could have fun with everyone, but he didn't know that the room was suddenly silent, and the women helped a brightly dressed woman to retreat against a chair in the middle of the room, and sat upright.

The others left a young lady, and the right a young lady supported them.

Mu Buquan was bored with himself, and he was bothered, and he was about to leave, but he saw that the young lady looked like a hibiscus in September, looking like Chang'e coming down to earth, Qianqian's fine hands, willow eyebrows, and couldn't help but fall in love with it.

It's just that Mu Buquan is a person who can't be quiet, even if the woman in front of him is really more beautiful than the fairy, he definitely doesn't like it, because this beauty is too quiet.

But he impulsively had to ask, what is the girl's surname? In the wood, it is not complete, it is a new talent in the house, and after speaking, he hugged his fists and saluted.

Knowing that it is a person in the house The women were a little less panicked, and one of them replied: This is the young master's sister, Miss Tian Yanzi.

I've seen Miss Tian. The wood is not complete again.

After finishing speaking, he walked out, he had never seen such a boring person, even more boring than Chu Yijiao, maybe because he was too boring, he felt that other people were even more boring.

In fact, there are so many boring people in the world.

Some people are bored with life, some people are bored with love, some people are bored with life, some people are bored with boredom, Chu Yiliang is a person who is bored because of boredom.

When he first entered the rivers and lakes, he had low emotional intelligence, and he couldn't make friends, and he walked around the city alone every day, and even he didn't know why he was turning or what he was turning.

Underneath the house, it was deserted.

It's midday, and it's the hottest time of the day.

In addition to Chu Yijiao, who walks in the city, there may only be wood.

Far away, Mu Buquan found Chu Yiqiao.

Chu Yizhu also found the wood incompleteness, but Chu Yizhu pretended not to see the wood incompleteness.

Mu Buquan excitedly showed that he saw Chu Yizhuan, and shouted from afar, Brother Chu, Brother Chu.

Chu Yizhu didn't like Mu Buquan, but at this moment, Mu Buquan had already greeted him, and he had to respond; Mu Daxia, in fact, he is a thief in his heart.

Of course, Mu Buquan knew what he was thinking, but he didn't care at all, he was a big grinning and generous person.

Where is Brother Chu going!

I don't know.

Are you bored!

What about you!

Me too.

Me too, Chu Yijiao finally answered his own answer.

Since we are all boring people, let's go together! Mu Buquan said!

We walked in different directions, Chu Yiyan wanted to refuse.

I don't have a direction, you go in that direction, I'll go in that direction.

Chu Yiyan couldn't think of a reason to refuse again, but he still replied, I have no direction.

The incomplete skin of the thief is indeed thick enough, this is good, everyone has no direction, Fang Zheng where you go, I will follow where you go.

Chu Yizhu didn't speak, and continued to walk forward at his own pace, and Mu Buquan also turned around and walked forward.

Is Brother Chu's trip down the mountain because of something important?

No.

Where are you going?

I don't know.

Brother Chu is cute and doesn't know anything.

In fact, a new entrant is like this, as if the huge society is incompatible with him, and he doesn't know how to adapt.

Why is Brother Chu always so unhappy?

I'm not upset.

You haven't laughed all the time!

Are you happy when you laugh?

If you don't laugh, you must be unhappy.

I rarely laugh.

Then you are rarely happy.

I don't know.

Can't your parents make you laugh too?

I don't have parents!

You don't have parents.

I was with my grandfather when I was very young and lived in the mountains. My grandfather was not my own grandfather, he saw that I was pitiful, took me in, took me to the mountains, told me to study, and told me to practice martial arts.

Mu Buquan didn't continue to speak, he finally knew why Chu Yiliang was unhappy, and he also knew why Chu Yiliang was out of place.

But he couldn't keep his mouth shut.

You're unhappy because you didn't meet someone who can make you happy!

Is it?

Of course

But I don't think I'm unhappy, I don't think you're happy, and I'm not sure anyone would make me as happy as I want you.

There will be,

There will be.

Kindness.

Where is it.

In Tian Fu.

Mu Daxia is really joking, I don't know the people of Tianfu, I don't even know what Tianfu is like, how can he make me happy.

In fact, it is just that Mu Buquan feels that Chu Yizhang's personality is very similar to Miss Tian's, the same boring, the same unsmiling, but Chu Yiliang is handsome and chic, dignified, and Miss Tian is also as beautiful as a fairy, and the two should be very compatible.

A road without a direction is a road without an end, and a road without an end is either a fairy road or a dead end, and in the end it is a dead end.

There are flowers and trees on the road, there are birds and beasts on the road, but there are people on the road, only people walk, and other things do not need a road, and their feet have their own roads.

Mu Buquan knows this reason.

Chu Yiliang also knows this principle.

Over the mountains and mountains, Chu Yiqiao just wanted to see what Mu Buquan's intentions were.

As high as the mountain, the person is as high, in fact, the person is higher than the mountain.

Chu Yiqi is also taller than Mu Buquan.

Mu Buquan was really tired, although his light skills had made him as light as a swallow, but they had walked too much.

Chu Yiyan was also tired, and he also admitted that he was not much stronger than Chu Yiliang, at most a distance of a few meters.

This is the edge of a cliff with a few tenacious trees growing on the cliff.

The view here is high because it is already very high.

Chu Yijiao was lying on the ground with him, he couldn't hear the sound of the earth, he could only hear his own voice.

Mu Buquan was also tired and paralyzed on the ground, he had wandered the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he didn't need a perfect posture, as long as he felt comfortable, he could find a place to lean on at will, tilting his head back, looking at the sky, looking at the distant mountains.

It is true that he has never seen such a boring person, a person who can go to such a boring point of exhaustion and paralysis, but today he accompanied him to the point of paralyzing himself.

He wondered if he had become a boring person too.

Brother Chu, do you walk like this every day? Mu Buquan swallowed a mouthful of true qi that remained in his throat.

It's not all, walk when you're happy, walk when you're unhappy, walk when you're fine, and walk after you're done.

Then when have you not left.

When sleeping and eating, they will never leave.

And I won't leave when I go to the toilet!

Yes, I don't think I'll leave when I'm in the toilet.

Haha, Mu Bu smiled incomprehensibly, maybe he was thinking, there is still such a person in the world, it is really strange.

You don't want to sit around.

When you're tired, you naturally sit, just like now.

I'm asking if you can go this way!

So what am I going to do?

This is indeed a problem, a problem that everyone is confused about, many things are not done if you like or don't like it, but what can you do if you don't do it?

Walking to exhaustion and paralysis is indeed a boring thing, and sleeping until the backache is not a boring thing.

The flowers in March have long been red all over the mountains, reflecting the red streams.

The March breeze also blows the land all the time.

It's just that the March breeze doesn't want people to be tired and paralyzed.

When there is a fragrance of flowers, some people think of flowers, but some people are not, they think of women, and the fragrance of a woman's body is often stronger and more attractive than the fragrance of flowers.

Mu Buquan did think of women, and thought of the fragrance of women, which was a fragrance that penetrated the bones. The woman he thought of was naturally the scent of the boring Miss Tian family.

There is a young lady in the Tian family. Mu Buquan said to Chu Yizhu with some excitement;

But Chu Yiliang rarely paid attention to him, it was true that he neither recognized Miss Tian Jia, nor did he have any ambiguity for any woman.

Mu Buquan also understands the truth, how could such a boring person think of this? It's just that there are men who don't like beautiful women, and cats don't eat fishy, and the reason why they don't like it is just that they haven't met the beauties who make them impulsive.

Mu Buquan picked a pink flower beside him and held it in his hand, in fact, he didn't look at it, and he didn't ask Chu Yizhu to take a look, and after a while, he continued;

The young lady of the Tian family is only sixteen years old, in fact, he is just making up: the face is like Haoyue Pink Snow Dai, the forehead is like a pearl returning from the night, Yin Taozui, blood peach lips, snow teeth are more jade than jade, the waist can be held with one hand, the neck is March willow, the legs are slender, the seven-inch lotus, the Qianqian jade hands, the feet are like lotus white, ten zhang does not hear the sound, the ears are like birdsong, one eye and one crappy can fall into the city, one smile disturbs people's hearts, the sound is hidden in the boudoir, infiltrating hundreds of miles. Hey, it's a pity that I only met by chance.

Is it? Is it still human to look like this?

Just because I'm saying, I don't know how to decorate, I want you to be a scholar with a whooshing humanities, and I don't know how to decorate it after seeing it.

Hey, seeing it is also fate, I don't want to have a share, I just want the fate to be long.

Chu Yiliang listened to it and listened to it and it was difficult to pay attention to it, in fact, in fact, there may have been a woman in his heart who was hazy, Alameman, step by step lotus, three steps back, two steps to smile.

The spring of the mountains has long forgotten this pair of people, and this pair of people does not remember this spring.

Bright sunshine, spring everywhere.

Mu Buquan has sunk into the dream of spring, perhaps creating a dream of spring for Chu Yizhuan.