Meng Caiyi couldn't help but laugh secretly when he heard that Wu Ruotang actually proposed to dance the striptease in the wild. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoIt turns out that Wu Ruotang is still the Wu Ruotang he knows and loves, and he has not changed in the middle. Although Wu Ruotang's courage is sometimes too big, he doesn't put any powerful forces in his eyes, and only laughs and scolds recklessly based on his personal preferences, which makes people always worry about whether his life can continue until tomorrow, but this is precisely where his attractive charm lies. With him by your side, you never have to worry about being lonely.

"Wu Xiaotang, Wu Xiaotang, if there is no you in this world, what fun is there to talk about?" At this moment, a wave of appreciation and love for Wu Ruotang poured into Meng Caiyi's heart, making her realize for the first time that Wu Ruotang actually had such an important position in her heart. She couldn't help but ask herself in her heart: "The reason why I want to secretly leave Yueyang Tower tonight and hand over the dispatch power to Mrs. Zhuo is really just to form an alliance with the Immortal Imperial City and the Sword and Sword Shadow Building?" Perhaps, in order to avoid directly facing Wu Ruotang, who was betrayed by him, he couldn't bear to directly fight with his sword and hurt Wu Ruotang with his own hands, which was his true intention to escape from Yueyang Tower and come here......"

Thinking of this, Meng Caiyi couldn't help but tremble in her heart. The charm she practiced is a kind of magic skill that purely uses spiritual power to control internal force, and it is the most taboo to be emotional, and only by completely abandoning the shackles of seven emotions and six desires can Mei Gong be successful. The metaphysics of this kind of flattery is similar to the Zen practice of Buddhism, which focuses on the cultivation of the soul, and relies on the severance of the seven emotions and six desires to help oneself get through the various illusions that can lead to madness during the practice. The difference is that Zen Gong starts from the Tao, advocating one's own asceticism, and using one's own strength to help sentient beings; And the charm starts from the devil, advocating the charm of sentient beings, and the achievement of oneself by pretending to be external forces. Therefore, if she is emotional, just like the emotion of a monk who has attained the Tao, the merit of penance for many years will gradually decrease like the melting of ice and snow, if she is lucky, she will only become an ordinary person with all her internal strength, and if she is unlucky, she will scatter her skills and die of pain.

Meng Caiyi sighed slightly, collected her mind, and smiled at Wu Ruotang: "Wu Xiaotang, you should have had enough, right?" What do you want, or just say it quickly......" Before her words fell, Long Zhan Yuye had already exclaimed: "Wu Xiaotang? Is he Wu Xiaotang? ”

Xiushui Station, a strong bow and arrow pierced the night sky, sweeping over like raindrops. Countless wolf-like warriors of the Tianshan Sword Sect waved their blades in their hands, rushed out of Xiushui Post like a mountain and a sea, and the screams pierced the sky and flooded the entire earth. Under the glow of the raging flames of Xiushuiyi in the distance, you can even clearly see their murderous and hideous faces and the cold light of the blades in their hands.

Thirty zhang ...... Twenty-five zhang ...... Twenty zhang ...... Under the leadership of Hou Ying, Yang Si and others, the soldiers of the Agni and Ruijin Banners were ambushed behind a slope that was about a long time, and they looked nervously at the enemy in front of them, and their hearts were filled with tension and excitement. After another five zhang, the enemy will advance into the trap set by your side, and the moment of chaos after the enemy is caught off guard and fall into the trap is the best time to fight the enemy.

Yang turned his head to the side and glanced at the wind scattered flowers beside him. I saw her looking lonely ahead, her face was calm and carefree, as if everything in this world had nothing to do with her. Her body was still here, but her soul didn't know where to go in the universe. For this girl who grew up with him, Yang Si has always pampered and cared for her like a princess. If there is a person in this world whose life is more important than his own life, then she must be this coquettish and naughty wind scattered flower in front of her eyes. Yang Si knew very well how he felt about Feng Sanhua, but he had always buried this precious affection deep in his heart, and he didn't dare to express it to Feng Sanhua, because he felt that he didn't deserve to have such a beautiful girl as Feng Sanhua, and the flaws in his appearance and figure made him never dare to take the first step.

I still remember one morning when Sanhua was fourteen years old, she was pretty and lovely and combed her pigtails and held her hand, pointed to the peach blossoms blooming in the wind in the steep mountainside of the Sword Peak in the mountain behind the Demon Palace, and begged: "I want a peach blossom in a vase and put it at the head of my bed, so that I can see it at the first glance every day...... Fourth brother, will you go pick a branch and send it to me? At that time, I was only sixteen years old, and my foundation was still shallow, so I had no ability to help her realize her wish, so I could only say good words and say that I would find another peach blossom to pick and send her elsewhere. However, when she tried her best to pick a lot of peach blossoms for her, she pouted and threw those peach blossoms aside, and her eyes still looked at the peach blossoms in the mountainside and said: "Fourth brother, these peach blossoms are very beautiful, but in my heart I still think that the peach blossoms in the mountainside are the most beautiful in the world, maybe you think I'm stupid, they are all peach blossoms, why do I have to be the tree on the mountainside?" Maybe...... Maybe it's because the peach blossoms on the mountainside are so hard to pick that I like it...... The more I can't get it, the more I like it. Am I weird? ......" just as she whispered the sentence "The more I can't get it, the more I like it", I read the persistence and firmness in her eyes.

Pink peach blossoms were scattered all over the ground, and even a few peach blossoms fell on her hairline, skirt and clothes, making it impossible to tell whether her face was beautiful or her peach shadow was moving. In that early morning, at that moment, her moving face was forever engraved in my heart, and it can never be erased in this life.

"The more I can't get it, the more I like it." That time it was peach blossoms, so is it Wu Xiaotang this time? Yang Si's heart was scorching, and when he looked over from the side, he seemed to see the persistent and firm eyes when he looked at the purple and red peach blossoms on the mountainside with the corners of his lips slightly curled in the peach shadows of the peach blossoms in the peach shadows of the year.

Suddenly, a deep remorse surged up in Yang Si's chest. It is necessary to let Sanhua break through with Ren Zhaodu, Li Liehe and others, and staying here to fight the Tianshan Sword Sect head-on is too dangerous for Sanhua who is in a trance. Why am I so confused? As early as the various abnormal emotions that Sanhua showed after seeing Wu Xiaotang back from Yueyang Tower, he should have noticed her despair, sadness and powerlessness. It seems that Sanhua was too worried and pessimistic about Wu Xiaotang, who was fighting alone in Yueyang Tower, so that he completely lost himself and lost the direction of survival. At a time when the war is about to break out, how can the scattered flowers of this state cope with the current crisis? (To be continued.) )