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Love is deep, no more words are needed, between the veins and eyebrows, the two of them stand quietly in the sea of flowers.

Ding Dian watched the sound of Xiao gradually drift away, and said with a complicated expression: "Practicing the Shen Zhao Sutra, there is no rival in the world, I have already practiced the Shen Zhao True Qi, Ren Du has two veins, and the Shadowless God Fist is also a great achievement, and he can't even hurt him half a point, but let him realize the beauty of the true qi of the Shen Zhao Sutra." Since this person is already invincible in the world, I really don't understand what kind of martial arts he still has to practice. ”

"Everyone thinks differently, and some people don't care about anything for the sake of money."

Ling Shuanghua's voice was a little low, and he continued: "Some people are different, just like Brother Dian, outsiders think you are crazy and crazy, but in fact, only I can know your mind, and you are a good man who stands up to the sky." ”

She rested her head on Ding Dian's broad shoulders and said; "I don't understand the things in the rivers and lakes, but I don't have to pay attention to that person, although outsiders call him the devil, but this person does ~ things are weird, but it doesn't seem to have any killing intent towards you and me, and I don't look like a bad person."

"I don't know what he's for."

Ding Dian let out a sigh of relief and said with emotion: "If this person has murderous intent, I can't stop him, no matter, Shuanghua, where are we going now?" ”

"After seeing the flowers in this place, let's go to a place suitable for life and no one will disturb you, I will weave cloth and raise flowers, and you will fish and grow vegetables. Good no good. ”

"Okay, it's best to plant chrysanthemums ~ flowers, you love chrysanthemums so much."

Suddenly it rained in the night. It really has the image of falling flowers and people being independent, and micro swifts are double ~ flying.

The pair ~ Feiyan, the moon is white, the flowers in the rain do not change, delicate and beautiful, but the drizzle here is not the rain on the bridge at that time.

"Are you still waiting on the stone bridge for five hundred years?"

At the end of the sea of flowers, a person stands alone. It was Su Liu, looking up to see the drizzle, and seeing the heaven and earth rewinding. Cover him in

In Gangneung City, the wind and rain have been tight in recent days.

The high-rollers in the city are popular to bring a book "Selected Tang Poems".

Everyone has a copy, even if they don't understand the meaning, but everyone knows that this is related to a treasure since the fifth generation of Liang. Wealth touches people's hearts. This statement is not without reason.

"The Buddha statue in the main hall of the West Tianning Temple worships it devoutly, and the psychic wishes are blessed, and the death is blissful!"

Ling Weisi threw Su Liu's secretary into the stove with one hand, and watched the flames spit out, burning the secret clean, as well as this "Tang Poetry Anthology", he suddenly laughed wildly, and shouted silently in his heart: "It's all mine!" ”

A few days later, it was still the same small teahouse.

The storyteller was spitting and talking. "But it is said that the West Tianning Temple was originally the holy land of Jiangling Buddhism. A few days ago, it turned into a Shura killing field, so it was not miserable. ”

"That West Tianning Temple, I have also been there, how did I get the treasure?"

"You don't understand this, the more dangerous the place, the safer the place."

"That night, some people were killing people, and some people were crazy, rushing to snatch the gold, and they died."

"How did you die?"

"I heard that I offended the Buddha and sent down the punishment."

"What about Governor Ling, don't you take care of it?"

"He? He took the soldiers in the city and rushed in first, but the result was that he was the first to die, Lao Li saw it, and Lord Ling died like a ghost. ”

"Well, it's not just Lord Ling, everyone who went there died there, and even the few black-clothed masters who were disabled died there."

"And later?"

"Later, I heard that it was the Yangtze River Gang, who was ordered by someone to take out all this treasure and sink it to the bottom of the Yangtze River."

"It's all stupid~."

The autumn breeze and drizzle, bleak to the bone, this honest and honest young man had no money to drink tea, so he only hid outside the teahouse door and eavesdropped, and after listening, he was stunned for a while, and then stuffed a white and hot steamed bun in his arms into the hand of the village girl, grinning; "Senior sister, those people are so stupid, if it were me, I would be very happy to farm with you in our countryside, and rob what treasures."

"Water spinach, you are stupid, don't you eat this big white steamed bun, how can you give it to me."

The round-faced village girl took the steaming steamed bun, her heart was sweet, but she twisted her ~ body and said coquettishly.

This water spinach touched ~ touched his head, hehe laughed, swallowed a mouthful of water and said: "I haven't been on the ground for a few days, I can't use up my strength, such a fragrant steamed bun, senior sister, you taste it, don't wait for it to be cold, two big coppers!" ”

"It's a pity that my father was seriously injured and didn't say goodbye a few days ago."

Water spinach said thoughtfully: "Master is often like this, presumably he went to walk the rivers and lakes with his masters and uncles, let's just live well, it's true." ”

Sword Rain World, the top floor of the Ruby Building.

This floor was originally the first floor of the capital, but in recent years, the lower three floors are still doing business, but the rules of Boss Chen Chen are very strange, but he only receives a hundred guests a day, and there must be no more than one person, and everyone who enters it cannot spend at least five hundred taels.

Rao is such a sky-high cost of strange rules, the business is still very good, high-ranking officials and nobles, endlessly.

The upper floors are even more impossible, and it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that it is the place where the purple-clothed marquis sleeps, and it is the supreme place of the White Emperor City, the first mysterious organization.

In recent years, there is even this sentence in the rivers and lakes, Ning Shang Forbidden Palace, defeated the White Emperor City.

Therefore, no one dared to go directly to the top of the red jade building to find trouble in the White Emperor City, except for one person.

That person was, of course, the master of White Emperor City, Drizzle.

I don't know if it's a coincidence, it's raining in the world of Lianchengjue, and it's also raining lightly on the sword rain plane.

Lean on the building to listen to the wind and rain, and look down on the rivers and lakes.

Drizzle sat in front of the window, with his back straight, his chin in his hand, looking at the stone bridge he saw outside the window, not the first time he recalled the scene when the two first met.

I am willing to incarnate as a stone bridge and wait for 500 years, can I wait for that person?

Suddenly, Drizzle seemed to see something and suddenly cried, this was the second time in her life that she shed tears.

At this time, there was a person downstairs in purple clothes, at this time Su Liu's chin was already a little bearded, the true qi was like a dragon, flying lightly stepping on the clouds, volleying in the air, like an immortal like a shocking world, a few took advantage of the situation to rise and fall and swept to the roof window sill.

Each floor of the red jade building has strict guards, and no one was surprised at first, but after half a ring, I saw a trickling rain carrying a leaf of red petals falling from the roof of the building, and they were all stunned.

Su Liuqian smiled and took out a beauty red from the purple sleeves, inserted the drizzle into his sideburns, and raised the drizzle's sharp chin: "Tsk, this beauty is so beautiful that it is beautiful in thousands of mountains and rivers, and it can't be as beautiful as you, which little lady is it, laughing is not ten thousand times more beautiful than crying." ”

The drizzle pressed on the big warm hands and stuck to it. She looked at the shallow whirlpool of her cheeks, her eyes were red, and she tried her best to laugh, but she could only do it without crying or laughing.

Su Liu looked deeply at her tear-stained but crystal clear eyes, as if it was a drizzle falling, and it didn't seem that even his own eyes were a little moist~ moist, he didn't sigh seriously: "Five hundred years is so long, how can Ananda, a dead monk, stand it." Little lady, come and smile at you? ”

The drizzle suddenly rushed out of the window, and he scolded with a smile: "Bastard! ”――

(To be continued.) )