This side of the world has given birth to too many living beings, but most of them can only live and die in this world. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Heaven and earth give birth to the flesh of living beings, and a little true spirit gathers, and then the soul is born, and finally life is fulfilled.

Creatures move from childhood to maturity, then from middle age to old age, and when they die, their bodies turn to dust, and their souls dissipate from heaven and earth, becoming the sustenance of the world.

In such a cycle, few people can jump out. Like a fish in a pond, Zhuang Xia jumped out, and the flower shadow was still here.

The prosperity in my heart is gone, and the flower shadow looks at this vibrant summer, just like the lonely winter.

Looking up at the clouds on the horizon, and the clean blue sky, such a vast world, Huaying looked like a huge cage, and she couldn't jump out.

In the distant sky, there is suddenly a colorful light, and for some reason, it is so beautiful that the flower shadow is eye-catching.

This colorful light, not as fleeting as the flower shadow thought, but flickered brightly and brightly, until her eyes were jerky.

The most beautiful always goes too fast, and you can't keep it if you want to, but the beauty of the sky is still the same, like a bright light on the horizon.

Flower Shadow thought, what kind of scenery is there, and why did it come about?

Bright as a flower, such a beautiful flower, Zhuang Xia must have never seen it! The flower shadow suddenly smiled, as if Zhuang Xia was watching such a beauty with her.

Just laughing and laughing, the flower shadow is crying, tears sliding down her face, but it is a mixture of joy and sorrow, sadness is caused by this laughter, but it is hidden in it.

In the next few days, the flower shadow did not come to this back mountain, admiring the flowers, looking at the colorful brilliance of the sky, and being in a daze for a few hours.

"Silly girl, cry if you want to. Xiao Xiangzhu hugged Huaying, she knew that Huaying's heart was very painful, just as she had lost her husband back then.

Huaying cried in Xiao Xiangzhu's arms for a long time, and the tears fell and fell, wetting more than half of the clothes on Xiao Xiangzhu's chest.

"You're still young, forget about him! You still have a long future, and you can't live in memories for the rest of your life. Xiao Xiangzhu looked at Huaying's eyes and said very seriously.

Xiaoying is only sixteen years old, she has taken on too much in the past few years, and most of the girl's flower season has passed in such a time, and she finally met a solid arm, but it flashed by.

People who are in love with deep love have too many joys and sorrows, which have a serious impact on the body, and Xiaoying should have her own bright future at her age.

No, can't be the same as me, I can't get out of the time spent with my sister and husband in my life, even if I toss and turn day and night, I can't forget it.

The regret of her life is that she did not give birth to a son and a half daughter to her husband in time, and he and his sister passed away.

Huaying looked at the enchanting and plump aunt, but knew that the aunt lost her love a year or two after marriage, and she was still going around in Baihua Villa all these years.

Couldn't Xiao Xiangzhu find a man? No, with her appearance and martial arts, I'm afraid that some men want it, but she doesn't, and I'm afraid she won't have it in the future.

"Auntie forgot Daddy? You can't forget Daddy, and I can't forget him. Huaying looked at Xiao Xiangzhu.

Suddenly, two hard-working women hugged each other, and in this life, I am afraid that both of them will depend on each other for their lives.

Still, that doesn't seem bad, does it?

In just a short period of time, this chaotic rivers and lakes have become even more chaotic, and the strength of decency has been weakened a lot because of the destruction of Songshan Temple and the ascension of Zhuang Xia.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Demon Gate has resurfaced, and they want to regain their strength and raise the limelight again after being beaten down by Zhuang Xia.

At the beginning, Zhuang Xia killed many masters of the Demon Gate, and even suppressed the rivers and lakes with the power of one person, and the Demon Gate almost did not dare to make a big move in the months after Zhuang Xia raised his power.

But now, they have seen the light of day again after being overwhelmed by Mount Tai, and they will once again disturb the storm.

Zhuang Xia's pervert has soared, they are relaxed and free.

If such a great god is there, any master of the Demon Gate has the idea of shooting the first bird with a gun, and he is afraid that Zhuang Xia will be cut down with a sword and hibernate for so long, so that they will all be suffocated.

The rivers and lakes are out of my generation, a generation of new people replace the old, Zhuang Xia is not there, this rivers and lakes are their storm.

The rivers and lakes, what are the rivers and lakes, in the ever-changing rivers and lakes, the martial arts heroes are big fish, wandering wantonly in the rivers and lakes, devouring their own food, and making the water surface turbulent with a random jump.

Those who are poor in kung fu can only avoid being devoured, and as for these small fish, they will also swallow fish smaller than themselves.

Grievances and hatred are rivers and lakes, life and death are rivers and lakes, martial arts cheats and weapons are rivers and lakes, but in the final analysis, rivers and lakes are just a rule-oriented, power-determined place of swords and swords.

Where there is fame and fortune, there is full of competition, that is, blood and filth, and you can't hide from it if you want to.

Huaying couldn't dodge, looking at the demon gate master who attacked from the bottom of the mountain, she was angry in her heart.

These reptiles are the bedbugs in the stinky ditch, and Zhuang Xia is like a grandson when the light of the sun shines.

As soon as he heard that Zhuang Xia was flying away, he hurriedly took his head.

And Zhuang Xia is the giant whale that fell from the sky, stunned all the large and small fish in the rivers and lakes, and no one dared to give up.

When the giant whale swam away, they, the guys who used to hide and hide, yearn for dominance, and raise their heads high, as if they were the only ones in the world.

"Disciples below the True Qi realm are not allowed to participate in the battle, and the others will meet the enemy with me!"

Hua Ying held the Hundred Flowers Sword in his hand and looked at the hundreds of Demon Gate masters, many of whom were first-class and super-first-class masters, and even the God Transformation Realm.

These bold guys must have a plan when they come to Baihua Villa, not only to step on Zhuang Xia's Baihua Villa, which is the first force in the world at the time, but also to see if Zhuang Xia has left any martial arts treasures, or even immortal classics.

"Lord Hua Zhuang, you must know what the situation of your villa is now, so you should hand over what Zhuang Xia left behind!

You don't deserve that kind of thing. ”

A god with a scar on his face said, in fact, they didn't know if Zhuang Xia had left anything, but they thought that there were, even if it was for the sake of Huaying.

Zhuang Xia is a strong man, it can be said that there is no one in this world before, the sword bones that have been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for thousands of years, the descendants of the immortal classics, and the invincible sword masters have all been killed to escape, and the aftermath of the battle has destroyed the mountains and forests within a radius of ten miles of Songshan.

Even if Zhuang Xia loses a hair, it is still a treasure, as long as Zhuang Xia shows something between his fingers and gives it to Baihua Villa, it will be enough for them to be of infinite use.

If there is any cheat book created, and what magic weapon is left, I am afraid that it is an eye-catching existence in the world, and everyone's pursuit is better than that sword bone through the immortal codex.

"No matter what he leaves, it also belongs to my Hundred Flowers Villa, what does it have to do with you?

As long as we're here, you won't be able to take a single piece of grass with you!"

The flower shadow who regarded death as if she was at home was disdainful, very hard, and what they wanted to do, they could only step over her corpse.

Xiao Xiangzhu held his sword, advanced and retreated with Huaying, and looked at this group of people from the Demon Gate who were ill-intentioned.

On the side is the Iron Arm Golden Eagle, he is the realm of the gods, and he is also the strongest combat power of the Hundred Flowers Villa.

"Hahahaha! In that case, don't blame our men for being ruthless!" the other party said in a bad tone.

"Fight is war, where is so much nonsense!"

Hua Yingjiao snorted and took the lead in killing the past.