Dressed in pale green tulle, the body is dyed pink and light white, with a refreshing floral fragrance all the way.

Fanchen came to Chengdu, the ancient town of Chengdu is an ancient water town with a long history. It is also the famous hometown of martial arts.

Egrets, weeping poplars, birds and flowers slipped down from the branches, fell between the eyebrows, and hurt the corners of the eyes. Gently tuck a sleeve of greenery and collect it in your heart.

Fan Chen didn't know how to hide the green in his heart, the green to the extreme like a transparent jadeite, and the soft to the extreme just a smooth brocade.

The green tiles, white walls, small bridges, flowing water, and dripping broken green of the ancient town, against the trembling stamens of the bowed head, and the pink of the morning dew blooming shyly, are like the shyness that has been cleared in the heart and floats out of the bottom of the heart. It forms an antique beauty.

In Chengdu, a touch of powder soaked in the eyebrows of the observation building; Along the banks of the Baitiao River, the Yingying Poetry Building, the Tea Tasting Building, the Calligraphy and Painting Building, the Chess and Card Building, such as the fine broken mutton fat jade, trembling and towering, light and small, exquisitely swaying. It is as if a pink butterfly is about to fly, dancing with a hint of enchanting and charming, pouring into the sea of hearts, splashing a little ripple, and rippling into a small wave.

A few idiots, painting into the eyes, tea into the throat, beauty into the heart. Chengdu, your scenery is quiet, is a picture of tranquility and tranquility, I strolled in the ecological agricultural park to pick vegetables, in which the realm is deep and long, people forget to return. Bow your head and kiss the pink and white, fragrant, and refreshing petals with your heart.

With the warm March, the beautiful Chengdu blooms into bloody flowers on the plains, burning into boiling thoughts, leisurely with the wind, I will follow you. Green shade and smoke.

See. She leaned on each other in the clear water, like a graceful girl who pulled her long hair into beautiful cloud temples and tied it with acacia. Life is like a dream. Listen. Her warm words linger in her dreams, lingering and compassionate. Think. Coming to Chengdu will definitely make you feel like water, and the dazzling smile will float, float, float in your heart.

The picturesque Chengdu is rich and changeable, such as the breeze blowing, the heart, passing a trace of fluff caress the tremor and softness, spontaneous tips slide down the bottom of the heart. Perhaps, I have long been accustomed to the heartache that trembles when the wind blows. Light sorrow like water, flowers with smoke, let the time step on the rippling softness of the water, let that pool of flowers float in the heart, waiting, waiting for a beam of light through the willows on the shore to comfort the cool heart.

Just like Xu Zhimo said, "There should be at least one time in your life, forgetting yourself for someone, not asking for results, not asking for peers, not asking for what you once had, or even asking you to love me." I just want to meet you in my most beautiful years."

The mortal dust who has returned to God is already in Chengdu.

The stones on the ground had been trampled by the crowd and were full of cracks. The hustle and bustle of the crowd fills this ancient city with a strong smell of wind and dust.

Under the shade of trees on both sides of the road. Luo Yi's endless knights were chatting about something, and Fan Chen didn't pay too much attention to it and went into the city.

From afar, I saw a big plaque with the word "Chengdu" hanging directly above the sidewalk of the city tower, and there were soldiers standing on the city wall.

After years of wind and rain, the plaque in Chengdu is full of traces of wind and frost, but in the eyes of mortals, it adds a sense of historical heaviness to this city.

"Young man, young man, please stay" I saw a suit with white hair hanging down, wearing a golden hoop, and the white-haired old man grabbed Fan Chen and said: "Young man is talented, can you let the old man count it?"

Fan Chen looked at this old man who had obviously been in the rivers and lakes for many years, his clothes were not luxurious, but they were also washed white, and the fortune-telling banner with a few holes in his hand was in his hand, and the fortune-telling table next to him looked very old.

It looks like a breeze on both sleeves and a feeling of fairy wind.

It seems that this old man has not been very good in the rivers and lakes over the years. Mortal Heart

"Why did the Dao Elder find me, an unknown junior," Fan Chen raised his eyebrows

"This young man looks confident, his eyes are full of light, and he is not an ordinary martial arts person at first glance!"

The Taoist pulled Fan Chen and pressed Fan Chen to the stool.

Fan Chen's body that was pulled by the Taoist did not obey the call, and his heart suddenly shook, "Sure enough, the masters of the rivers and lakes like to be incognito and play the world, just let him count it." ”

The Taoist introduced himself: "I am Shangguan Yu, walking the rivers and lakes for 50 years, focusing on the heavenly machine to approve the life, never miscalculated, and the person sent the title of the king of Hades." ”

A little boy behind this person muttered: "Master tells fortunes to people, it has always been a disaster of blood and light, and the people who have been criticized by the master have basically not survived for three days, can they still be Guanyin Bodhisattva?"

The Taoist has profound skills, and when he heard the words of his apprentice, he turned around and shuddered.

"The little apprentice is stubborn, please don't care about this young man. The Taoist pretended not to know and did not hear it.

Fan Chen's heart moved slightly, "I don't know what the way this old way is, is it killing people and overselling goods or is it really accurate?"

The so-called newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

Immediately, Fan Chen said with an undeniable smile on his face: "Dao Chief, let's start!"

After the Taoist inquired about the life experience of mortal dust, his eyes were closed, his left hand held his beard, and his right hand made a flower-shaped.

After staying for a while, a divine light flashed in his eyes and he narrowed slightly: "I have a batch for Shaoxia." ”

Dugu appears in the sky, the young man encounters the underworld, defeats the witch with light skills, and explores the flowers with a pair of magic hands.

Shuangfeng obtains the Dugu book, the young man has practiced peerless skills, the rivers and lakes are full of blood, and the people's hearts are infinitely panicked.

Wudang spying is as light as blood, the post road robbery is fishy, and the young man is like a fairy looking up to the sky and laughing, and you are all insects and I am the only dragon.

The Emei Woman took the case, swore to kill the young man and shatter the void, and in the Suzhou ring, in the bustling long street of World War II.

The sudden appearance of the sword shadow of the mutation, everyone besieged and killed the young hero, and the Emei woman stood upright, fluttering pink clothes like a shock.

The young man could have drifted away and resolutely returned to the net, not to die for love, and to be buried in the grave for the Yiren.

The sad young man has a love sword, and the sad woman is killed; this love can be recalled, and the meeting is in the snow in Wudang.

Without waiting for Fan Chen to react, he disappeared into the sea of people.

"Dao Chief, your things have fallen!" shouted Fan Chen, who had only recovered from his fate for a long time, but unfortunately he could no longer see the Dao Chief.

I took a closer look at a mutilated drawing with some traces of history.

I saw that there were two mountains depicted on it, and a big eagle?

Fan Chen remembered that in the game in his previous life, there seemed to be some adventures in the well outside Chengdu.

So Fan Chen walked over quickly. After passing through the fierce fighting ring area and walking into the dilapidated country road, I saw the wellhead surrounded by wolves, cobwebs, empty, and obviously still abandoned for a long time.

I saw that in the blink of an eye, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the flying flowers were scattered. There was not a single living creature in sight at the wellhead.