In the biting glacial water, Tang Buxiu was like a fish, swimming around desperately. He's looking for his own Dragon Balls. Yes, Dragon Ball. can't be found, the body is dead, the heart is dead, the dragon body is not there, the fish bone is gone; Found, the fish jumped over the dragon gate, extremely happy, the fish turned into a dragon body, no longer suffering from lovesickness, and the world was free to swim.

The night is thick, the blue waves are rippling, and the day and night alternate.

He finally found the Dragon Ball.

The Dragon Ball takes the form of a human, which is exactly what a mushroom looks like.

He held her in the palm of his hand, but saw that her pieces were shattered, her face was ruined, and there was no afterimage.

A "mushroom" roared out, and Tang Buxiu's body bounced up from the bed, and he looked around, but he didn't see the dragon balls or mushrooms.

He wanted to get off the ground, but his legs were weak, and he flipped directly from the bed to the ground, and made a heavy sound, mixed with a few sounds

The sound of the car wheeling came from far and near, and stopped in front of Tang Buxiu.

Tang Buxiu propped himself up, sat up with difficulty, and looked at Qiu Yuebai. His eyes were pale and he couldn't see anything unusual. However, it is this kind of calmness that happens to Tang Buxiu that is very terrifying. Because, no one will forget, he likes to slaughter people at every turn.

The autumn moon and white eyes looked at it, the same shallow gaze, but it was like a dull winter night, falling on the ground. Silent and silent, but there are traces of detachment.

Forget each other, silent.

After a long time, Tang Bu kept saying, "Don't try to deceive the deity with your eyes. The voice was hoarse, as if it was hanging a child, but it was stretched with an imperceptible string, and he did not dare to break it.

Qiu Yue Bai was silent.

Tang Buxiu struggled to get up, grabbed Qiu Yuebai's collar, and asked in a low voice, "What about mushrooms?" ”

Qiu Yuebai closed her eyes and said, "I want to ask you this too." ”

Tang Buxiu's eyes trembled slightly.

Qiu Yuebai opened her eyes, looked at Tang Buxiu, and said, "If you can give me an answer, you won't take your life in vain." ”

Tang Buxiu smashed it with his fist, roared and scolded: "Fart! ”

Qiu Yuebai stared at Tang Buzhi tightly and stopped talking.

Tang Buxiu sat down on the couch, lowered his head to look at his hands, and muttered: "I got her, these hands are really good enough to catch her, how can I ...... How could it be gone? Looking up at Qiu Yuebai, "Do you believe that the deity has caught her?" ”

Qiu Yue Bai said hoarsely: "Where is she?" ”

He just wanted to ask, where was she? He doesn't want a process, just a result.

Tang Buxiu was stunned, suddenly rushed out of the room, ran up and down in the inn, and shouted: "Mushroom! Mushroom...... ”

Mushroom mushroom, a sound, echoed in the empty inn, but no one answered.

The sound of stepping on the stairs with bare feet is like a heartbeat, and every stroke is so clear, but there is no trace of it.

Tang Buzhi fell down the stairs, tumbling all the way down, breaking the railing, but he didn't know the pain.

He's looking for mushrooms, how dare he hurt?

If you can't find it, you can easily smile, just say that you are so panicked in your dream. He is still the uninhibited and unruly ancestor of the endless, and the mushroom is still the endless woman who claims to be the best in the world.

Mushroom......

Mushroom......

Tang Buxiu got up from the ground and rushed out.

In the inn, Qiu Yuebai turned the wheel with her hand, came to the window, pushed open the window, and looked at the glacier in the distance.

There was another layer of ice on those shattered holes, but it was untouchable. Just like the human heart, a bloody hole has been blown open, even if it is reopened, it is a pain that others cannot touch.

Outside the window, Tang Buxiu ran wildly in the goose feather snow, not arguing about things, and finally got lost.

Can't be found, can't be found, can't be found......

The road is at your feet, it's always the same. He just wanted to find a way to where the mushrooms were, why...... So hard?

The world can't deceive him, but the road under his feet is always bullied in a muffled voice, and he doesn't know the way.

Dragging the sick body, Tang Buxiu fell in the heavy snow.

Wangdong pushed the four-wheeled cart from far and near and stopped in front of Tang Buxiu.

Qiu Yuebai lowered her eyes and forgot about Tang Bunong, there was a pain in her eyes, and she couldn't tell anyone.

Wangdong said: "Master, look at the master of the Tang Sect like this, if you wake up again, maybe you will go crazy." If he claims to be silent, he is a great scourge of martial arts...... ”

Qiu Yuebai only said one word: "Save." ”

Wangdong tried to persuade: "Master...... ”

Qiu Yue Bai was silent.

The four attendants who followed stepped forward, lifted Tang Bunon, and walked towards the inn.

Wangdong sighed lightly and said, "Master, this person's disappearance is a trouble, master must be careful." ”

Qiu Yuebai stretched out his hand, caught a snowflake, and said: "In this world, there are not many people who can suffer as much as me, but he is the only one." ”

Wangdong felt a pain in his heart and could no longer persuade him. Secret way: The love of the master's life has been given to one person. When this person was there, the master and the Tang Sect master fought endlessly; Now that the person is gone, the two of them are equally painful, hurt, and suffering...... Isn't this sadness a common thought? There are very few people in this world who understand the master, and the master's mind is different from ordinary people, but he also wants to bear the pain of never seeing each other with others, right? Otherwise, Zhenzhen'er will suffer for a lifetime and have no solution.

Wangdong didn't know if he was right, but he was also determined to help Qiu Yuebai forget about Tang Jiaren as soon as possible and stop suffering so much.

As everyone knows, the roots of love are deep, even if you can pull out the towering tree, you can't pull out the love root in the heart of the lover.

A layer of green snow had fallen on Qiu Yuebai's clothes, and he used his index finger to write two words on it - beauty.

Wangdong said: "Master, go back." ”

Qiu Yuebai bowed slightly, and Wangdong pushed Qiu Yuebai back to the inn and entered Tang Buxiu's room.

Tang Buxiu has woken up. He leaned against the bed, sat on the couch, and sat quietly. There were four attendants lying on the ground, their chests heaving, not dead but fainting. I don't know if this is to thank Tang Buxiu's subordinates for their mercy, or to thank him for his serious illness and never recovered.

Qiu Yuebai said: "Take people down." ”

Wangdong answered, called someone, and took off the four entourage.

In the room, only Tang Buxiu and Qiu Yuebai were left.

Tang Buzhi asked, "Why do you always save me?" ”

Qiu Yuebai replied: "I don't want to be alone in pain. ”

Tang Buxiu shook his shoulders and smiled.

Qiu Yuebai asked, "Do you drink?" ”

Tang Buxiu asked rhetorically: "Why not?" ”

Qiuyue Bai ordered people to send wine and piled up six jars.

Tang Buxiu slapped open a jar of wine, raised his head and poured a few big sips, and said, "Come and drink together." ”

Qiu Yuebai stretched out his hand.

Tang Buxiu said: "Your legs and feet are not very flexible? ”

Qiu Yuebai said: "Just drink to quench your thirst." ”

Tang Buxiu laughed, stretched out his hand, tore off Qiu Yuebai, and threw him beside him.

Qiu Yuebai got up by herself, moved back with her hands, leaned on the side of the bed with Tang Buxiu, grabbed a jar of wine, slapped open the mud seal, and drank heavily.

A jar of wine was eaten separately, and the two of them talked more.

Tang Buxiu slapped open the second jar of wine, hugged the jar of wine, and said, "Paralysic, do you know that you shouldn't save the deity." When the deity wakes up, the deity will kill you one by one. The mushroom likes to be lively, so the deity will be generous and let you accompany her. Before she was alive, you surrounded her, and after she died, you had to stay in! ”

Qiu Yuebai drank the last sip of wine, threw down the first empty jar, and said, "If I am here, those few will definitely not be able to come forward." This is true in life, and it is also true after death. ”

Tang Bu laughed endlessly, but a crystal piled up in the corner of his eye.

Qiu Yuebai hooked the corners of her lips, hugged the second jar of wine, patted it open, held it high, closed her reddened eyes, and took a big sip. The wine soaked through his clothes, and he was embarrassed and decadent like before.

The two frequently bumped into the wine jar, as if they were desperately trying to get themselves drunk.

The sunlight shines through the window and cuts between the two, clearly separating the two, but the style of the picture is so unified.

Tang Buxiu suddenly pinched Qiu Yuebai's neck and asked, "Why did you force her?" Lie to her?! ”

Qiu Yuebai raised the wine jar in his hand, smashed it on Tang Buxiu's head, and asked, "Why don't you pick her up?!" ”

The strong wine, the tears of pain, like a heavy rain in the day, came majestically, silently, like in a dream.

Tang Buxiu covered his face and muttered, "Where is she?" Where is it? Naturally, it's in a dream...... In a dream...... "The crystal drips down the gap between the fingers, one by one, in strings.

Such a powerful man frightened the entire rivers and lakes, but he could only shrink on the couch and cry in grief. I can't wail because I haven't indulged myself like that. He has too much hatred on his back, and he can only live freely by pretending not to care. Now, this illusion has been torn apart, what can hide the hatred and pain in my heart?!

Qiu Yuebai closed his eyes, and crystals slipped from the corners of his eyes. Perhaps, when he rescued Tang Buxiu again and again, he was waiting for this moment, waiting for an opportunity to shed tears.

She was always in a situation, and again and again, she would suddenly disappear for a few days. Either time, he was convinced that she would come back. This time, she fell into the ice right in front of his eyes, what did he do to believe that she would come back?

Two men, one is peerless, it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil, and the other is as bright as the moon, strategizing, each with its own fate, but because of a woman, they are intertwined and inseparable.

The room was full of messes, six jars of spirits, but it couldn't fill the emptiness in the chest.

The excitement of the world has nothing to do with them from now on.

By the ice river, the Meng brothers sprinkled thousands of paper money to sacrifice the dead.

In the brazier, the coins were burning, and they were rolled away with the wind.

Meng Tianqing squatted by the brazier, guarding. The flames flew and burned the beard on his face. Xu is pain made him come back to his senses. He touched his burnt face, and there was a hint of a smile on his face. He rolled up a beard with his hand and murmured, "Beauty, do you like my beard?" With a tug, he plucked out his beard, and as soon as his fingers loosened, the beard was loosened from his fingers, fell into the brazier, and disappeared in an instant.

Meng Tianqing's face was bleeding, like blood and tears, running down his cheeks and dripping on the snow.

Meng Shuilan walked along the riverbank, spilling paper money as she walked. Round and round, non-stop.

In a liquor store, the war sky drove away the kabuki, rushed into the firecracker shop, ordered someone to lift the roof, threw a torch into it, and thousands of fireworks burst into the daytime, turning the visible and the invisible into dust.