The sky is clear, light clouds, and a clear blue sky.

Lin Futian and his party left the jungle and walked on the path back to the city.

Before leaving, Changzhi didn't rush to go first, she looked at the fallen trees on the ground, a little unbearable, and pursed her lips.

Nangong Qixi stopped and looked back at her.

It's still that kind girl, it's just that now that she's grown up, how many people and things have passed by, and after many years, she can still maintain her original intention, which is really rare. I remember the first time I saw her, she was what she is now, although she doesn't like to be reasonable, but she is very kind. Sometimes kindness has to be a little kind, and people can't help but want to take a second look. Such a woman, although she is a goddess of flowers and is in charge of a small world, has a very low attitude towards nature.

She really, heartily cares about this world.

If you want to say that Nangong Qixi has any other thoughts about her, there are indeed some, but even Nangong Qixi herself can't figure out how she feels about her, so it is difficult for others to persuade her.

Who wouldn't love such a good woman?

However, there are no ifs. If he hadn't met the frosty woman first in that icy place, maybe there wouldn't have been him and her later. It's like two unrelated lines that can never be touched, and even if they happen by chance, they are very short.

He knew that she liked him, but he couldn't like two people, this feeling was contradictory for himself, but it allowed him to be calm. No one can say clearly. This thing is much more difficult than going to the Divine Domain.

A woman in red opened her hands, as if she wanted to embrace everything in front of her. Many deep and light shades of red "feathers" fluttered out from her sleeves and landed gently on the ground. The ruined trees and flowers on the ground firmly caught the dark or light red "feathers", and after they merged into the flowers and plants, the trees and flowers that fell on the ground were all generated. The green grass and trees that grew rapidly from the ground lifted up the broken trees that had fallen on the ground, wound them around and circled around them, and then the trees took firm root in the ground and began to flourish again. Flowers and plants come to life. The color is much healthier than before, and I stay together in twos and threes, "talking to each other".

Nagaeda smiled and slowly lowered his hands. In her foothold, a bright red flower quietly bloomed.

And in the future, this place will surely give birth to a "congenital soul". It should carry the fragrance of flowers and plants, and the trees should be vigorous and grow healthily. But that's many years later.

Looking at his other proud work with satisfaction, Nagaeda smiled happily.

"Good looking. Nangong Qixi said with a smile.

Changzhi was stunned for a moment, her face was a little red, she turned her head to look at him, and asked playfully, "Are you talking about me?"

Nangong Qixi smiled, pointed to the flowers and trees in front of him with a folding fan, and said, "I'm talking about your masterpiece." ”

The long branch looked at the ground,

He whispered, "I know, it's just a joke." "#~Odd .iqiwx.@... Free to read

Nangong Qixi opened her mouth and looked at her back with complicated eyes. After pondering for a moment, Nangong Qixi thought about it and said, "I should go." ”

Nagaeda looked into the distance, and there was no smile on his face.

"Well, goodbye. ”

She finally said softly.

The wind gently blew through the ends of her hair, raising the strands and blocking her view, but instead of pulling it behind her ears, she did nothing.

Because she knew that the man was gone.

"Alas......" she sighed softly, and looked back, and sure enough, he was gone, and went to a place she couldn't find, not to hide from her, but as if he really had something to do, and it was something very important.

That's it, I'm going home.

She looked at Lin Futian, who was not far away, and looked back at her, and waved her hand at him. Then it vanished in place, leaving only the blooming red flower on the ground.

Lin Futian smiled and looked at the bright red flower on the ground, he knew that they were all gone, one to stabilize the foundation of the intersection, and the other to return to his own sea of flowers, the island full of strange flowers.

This flower god, who doesn't often show up, once said a sentence very innocently, which made Lin Futian remember it vividly.

At that time, it was moonlight, under the wilderness of the remnant stars, she named "Long Branch" looked up at the moon in the sky, and after looking at it for a long time, she suddenly smiled and said: "If the moon is used to make petals, how white will the petals be?"

Although this is a problem, it is also a very bold idea, after many years of reincarnation, Lin Futian actually sincerely thought that her original idea was really possible!

But this has to be the result of many stories intertwined.

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"It's all gone. Beside him, the "Zenless" monk said.

Lin Futian nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, that guy from Nangong Qixi, he left so suddenly, and he didn't say a word to us, next time I see him, I have to have a drink with him!"

The monk laughed, then gently patted Lin Futian on the shoulder.

Lin Futian looked at him and asked, "What's the matter?"

The monk smiled and said, "There are so many people in the temple, I have to go back to take care of it." Hehe, let's take my leave. ”

"Let's go, let's go, I don't think there's anyone to drink with me. Lin Futian patted his arm and said with a smile.

"How come?" The monk bent down and whispered to Lin Futian with a smile: "My apprentice, although he has never given him wine, but according to my observation, the amount of wine is good, you can pour him hard when you know how to drink." ”

The young monk on the side said helplessly: "Master, I have heard everything you said, how can you tell that I have a good amount of wine? Not to mention that I have never even touched ...... wine."

The monk raised his head, smiled, and touched the back of his shiny head, "Hehe, isn't it for your good as a teacher." ”

Zhao Chengduan had nothing to say, so he had to sigh softly. The reluctance to the master that had just arisen suddenly disappeared by half, and now I am only looking forward to this one

Lin Gongzi, don't take it so seriously.

Who would have thought that Lin Futian sighed, then looked back at Zhao Chengduan, and suddenly smiled and nodded.

Zhao Chengduan really didn't want to talk now, he was too difficult.

After the monk said goodbye, he swaggered away, Lin Futian looked at his back, stood silently, and no one told him about the reluctance in his heart.

Suddenly, the monk who had already walked away suddenly stopped and threw over a pot of wine, Lin Futian smiled and stretched out his hand.

The flask just landed in Lin Futian's hand.

As if they had a tacit understanding, the two threw out the wine jug in their hands at the same time, and the flask thrown high in the air touched lightly, and then fell back into their hands.

Lin Futian smiled, remembering the first time he met him in Anning Temple, and that day, the two of them seemed to be drinking like this. It's just that this time it was a meeting, and this time it was a parting.

The two of them picked up the flask and drank the wine in one gulp.

Just like that year.

The half-upper monk turned his back to Lin Futian, raised his arms high, and waved his hand gently.

Lin Futian smiled and watched him slowly walk away, ascending step by step, stepping on golden lotus flowers, and then disappeared into the void and disappeared into a hazy faint cloud.

Zhao Chengduan clasped his hands together and said softly, "Master has gone home." ”

"yes. Lin Futian said.

Qin Sheng walked to the side of the forest burial heaven and didn't say anything.

"Leaving?" Lin Futian asked.

Qin Sheng nodded, "Let's go first." ”

Lin Futian smiled: "Okay, he'll see you again." ”

In the blink of an eye, Qin Sheng was already flying in the air, standing high in the air. He looked back, smiled, and said, "Goodbye." ”

Lin Futian waved his hand gently.

The next time we meet, I really don't know when it will be.

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When I was about to enter the city, I happened to see Fengluo and his party who were also out of the city.

The two lines passed by, and the wind glanced at the man in black in the center without a trace, and then quickly withdrew his gaze. The bright girl in a blue and white floral dress was rarely very quiet, and Uncle Le frowned, and quickly confirmed one thing in his heart, that is, what happened in the southeast direction was definitely related to these people!

Lin Futian smiled lightly, as if he didn't notice their gaze, and still kept walking.

I'm going to drink.

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The starry night was cool, clothed in the night, Murong Qingshan and Shao Li walked into Luoxia City, their faces were gloomy, and they didn't say a word.

After a long time, Shao Li finally spoke: "The strength of the Lin family needs to be reestimated. ”

Murong Qingshan smiled evilly, "The spies hiding in the northwest are now in play, and we can't let our Murong family raise them for nothing." ”

Under the moonlight, many things are happening quietly.

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Back at the inn, Feng Luo sat on the chair and breathed a long sigh of relief, the aura of the group of people he met before was too strong, just walking by them, he could feel a sense of oppression that should not be underestimated, as heavy as a mountain, pressing on his heart, making people breathless. What makes him especially strange is that it is so strong for him

The person who oppressed the fierce was not the man in white linen that Uncle Le said, but the young man in black who did not smile. According to Uncle Le, that person is likely to have reached the realm of demigods, that is, he has stepped into the peak of the realm of gods.

How could such a person appear in such a place? Is it because of the mountain that disappeared?!

Fengluo gently rubbed his eyebrows, and his head ached.

The sudden facts are too much, dizzying, and dazzling.

The door was gently pushed open, Ming girl walked in with a smile, Fengluo raised his head, and when he saw that it was her, he smiled and said, "Remember to knock on the door next time you come in, girl." ”

Ming girl stuck out her tongue and said, "The door where the wind falls is fine." ”

Fengluo shook his head, leaned back in his chair, tilted his head and asked with a smile, "Why?"

Ming girl approached his face and smiled, "I won't tell you." With that, she began to walk out the door, "Uncle Le asked you to go downstairs for dinner, it's gone late, it's gone, don't blame me for not reminding you, I came to call you, if you don't go down, it doesn't matter to me?"

Fengluo looked at the Ming girl who was jumping downstairs, the skirt he bought for her looked really good on her, it seemed that she was still very discerning.

The moonlight outside the window shone on the table in front of him, and somehow, nothing was on his mind now, only a white picture and a bright girl smiling and running in a blue and white floral dress.

He smiled and muttered, "It's so pretty." ”

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Lin Futian returned to his residence, of course he drank the wine, but he didn't look for Zhao Chengduan to drink, the latter saw that Lin Futian did not persuade him to drink, he was very happy, and said several words in a row. Ouyang Shihe drank a few glasses with himself, and the pure martial artist really lived up to his reputation, he drank so much that he had never been drunk, and now he was still drinking downstairs, so he ate the snacks and food, and ate it so fragrantly.

After the war, eating and drinking well is the best reward.

Lomé and the others also returned to the room they had set before. Lomé was so tired that she went to bed early. Zhao Jingzhi was speechless after returning to the room, looking at the moonlight outside the window, combing the memories in her mind, the chaotic memories were slowly sorted out by her, and the tears in her eyes gradually increased.

There is no solution to this matter.

The man named "West Wind" was also downstairs, sitting with Ouyang Shi and Mo Yunfu. He looked at Zhao Jingzhi's room upstairs, then withdrew his gaze and quietly looked at the tabletop. There was still a room in the inn, he didn't stay, Lin Futian wanted to help him set it, but he refused. Lin Futian, who probably knew what the man was thinking, just sighed, and then just gave up.

This word is a double-edged sword. It is useless to say more.

Mo Yunfu practiced silently, and for him, it didn't matter where he was. This time gave him a long eye, and he saw many cultivators on the top of the mountain, which also made him more determined in his cultivation heart, and if he wanted to become one of them, how much he should give the master a long face at that time.

He had a smile on his face.

Ouyang Shi ate and drank wine by himself, and occasionally watched it

His eyes seemed to be in a daze, and he felt that these "successful people" were really strange, and he couldn't figure it out. So he shook his head, his cheeks bulging, still filling it in.

Hungry to the core, overeating is his panacea.

The night was getting darker.

The night sky outside the window suddenly bloomed a short and brilliant "flower", crackling, scattered in the air, the quiet night sky seemed to be sprinkled with a handful of gold, bright and bright, and those faint stars stayed together for a while, and then passed away, leaving only a crackling sound, exploding in the night sky.

Out of the corner of his eye, Lin Futian saw the brilliant light outside the window.

I don't know who set off fireworks on a whim in this festival that is not a festival?

Lin Futian looked at it for a long time, his eyes were slightly illuminated, and there was a little starlight in his eyes. There was a little more smile on his face, and then Lin Futian slowly walked to the window sill, lying on the railing and quietly looking at the brilliant light in the distance, his eyes were a little dazed, and he looked into the distance and muttered, "It's fireworks." ”