"What to do? What to do?" Ruan Feng was still dragging the eagle's arm, but everyone could see that even if the eagle was dragged up from the water, he would never survive.

"Let it go." Ding Jun commanded in a low voice.

Ruan Feng hurriedly let go and staggered back.

"What else can I do for you?" Ding Jun squatted down and stared at the big eagle's face.

"Okay, heroes of the world, I only value three people...... The strongest is you, followed by a tomb robber master, surnamed Yang Mingtian...... Secondly, it is Luo Kai, who calls himself 'Eagle'...... You are the strongest, the closest to a miracle, otherwise you would not be able to control the 'third eye' of my race. At the 'third pole' at the top of Mount Everest, there are some good wines that can be given to you, and there are some so-called jewels that are most valued by the people of the earth, and you can take them back to coax girls...... I'm tired, 10,000 years of time on the earth is not long, not short, constantly looking for the nine-tailed fox, constantly losing the nine-tailed fox, this torture is finally over...... Goodbye, goodbye......"

That strange "melting" has continued to the eagle's chest, neck, and finally to the skull.

The ordinary river water is like the royal water in the hydrochloric acid pool, and with one more swirl, the only remaining white bones of the eagle will be rolled away, leaving no trace.

Ding Jun kept the squatting movement for a long time, and his heart was overturned, almost unable to accept such a treacherous and ever-changing reality.

Ruan Feng sighed for a while, and beat his chest for a while: "If I had known, I wouldn't have let him go into the water." Organizationally speaking, the Great Eagle has witnessed the historical changes of the earth, and its 'hidden' value is worth more than all the hidden masters in Tibet combined. With him, we can rewrite world history this time and make the world's historians bow down. Also, as the 'man in the center of the earth' who wanders the earth, even if we can't lead us to the axis of the earth, we can extract his brain lobe memories through guò high technology and get a living map of where to go......"

"Shut up!" Fang Qing shouted steeply.

Ruan Feng was startled, stared, crossed his hands, and stood there in a daze.

"Shut up, or I'll throw you in the water and melt it all together!" Fang Qing waved her hand vigorously, and her face was extremely bad.

Ruan Feng retreated abruptly, shrunk to the corner of the wooden boat alone, and did not dare to move again.

"Hey, Ding Jun, accept the reality. Reality is the most unforgiving, and life is always more dramatic than fiction, isn't it?" Fang Qing stretched out her arms and walked towards Ding Jun.

Ding Jun let out a long sigh and got up, and the two hugged each other tightly.

There are many storms in Tibet, and no matter men or women, heroes or mortals, they all need some comfort and support.

The boat crossed the dangerous shoal, went down the river, and the shadows of villages and towns were already seen in the distance.

Ruan Feng curled up and fell asleep, and only Ding Jun and Fang Qing were awake between heaven and earth.

"From the two stories of Lingtang Xue Youyan and Lingzun Ding Xiaotian, and Big Eagle and Xue Yonglan, I am reminded of a martial arts masterpiece in Hong Kong. In the novel, a man who grew up in the world of flowers falls in love with a woman who lives in an ancient tomb, and the woman asks him to swear that he will never leave the ancient tomb for the rest of his life and forget the outside world. For human beings, it is extremely easy to make heavy oaths and poisonous oaths, and they can come as soon as they open their mouths, but few people can keep their vows for the rest of their lives. At the end of the novel, the man and the woman went through all the hardships, tasted the sweets and hardships of the rivers and lakes, and finally returned to the ancient tomb, regardless of the red earthly affairs, and finally had a satisfactory ending. It's a pity that in reality, Ling Zun Lingtang, Daying and Xue Yonglan have deduced the regrettable legend Ding Jun in the world, if Miss Xue Wan is like Xue Yonglan, she wants you to live in the women's city for a long time and never leave temporarily, what will happen to you? Will you be like the Great Eagle and change yourself for the sake of a beloved woman?" Fang Qing asked leisurely.

Above the flowing water, her shadow is reflected.

She is a woman who belongs to the sunny world, and her shadow is already beautiful, and her face is ten times better than that shadow.

Ding Jun didn't answer, but smiled and looked into the distance.

The ups and downs of the rivers and lakes, the difficulties and bitterness of the world, only those who are good at looking from afar, can live freely and freely, just like the former "Asian Eagle" Luo Kai and the "King of Tomb Robbers" Yang Tian.

He is Ding Jun, an immortal legend in the future, so he will always be able to laugh at Yun Shu and let go of a fetter.

The future, the world, belongs to him.

A thin flying crane swept swiftly across the river in front of it, sinking like a dragonfly, and then flapping its wings high, and between its fingers and claws, it had already grabbed a white-flowered silver carp.

The sky is high for the birds to fly, and the birds are high for the birds. In the future, he will be like the arrogant and cold thin crane, soaring into the sky, that is his mood at the moment.

April 5, 2014, Qingming Festival, Jinan, Shandong.

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