(Cat Flutter Chinese) Please remember the URL of this site:. In the distance, a dark figure swept closer. The speed is aggressive and domineering. Surprised boos were heard from the boiling voices. Swords and guns lined up and shouted to arrest people. But the man had no scruples; Straight to the shoulders of the people to point to the Xingtai. A silver greatsword flew before him. Neatly cut off the chains that wrapped around your body.

A sonorous sound. Lord Yama's subordinates take people.

"Catch them."

At this time, the chin stubble is enlarged in front of me. Jing Che didn't have time to see clearly. Tears in the frame blurred the vision first.

"Let's go." He wrapped his arms around her waist. All the way to the cornices and walls. The wind is whistling in my ears. It was as if all that was left of the world was the rapidly receding sky. Blue is both real and illusory. The people around her only blink of an eye from appearing to saving her. It seems like a menacing dream.

until they entered the sacrificial hall that was as quiet as a tomb. Baili Kazama let go of her hand and stopped.

"Master.." A few points of joy in escaping death. A little touched by the desire to cry. It's all dragged on in the cry of the end note.

"Silence." The index finger is raised to the lips. A few dots of daylight fell on the tips of the eyes. Consistently unbuoyant tone.

The two of them moved cautiously forward against the wall of the main hall. The girl was holding on to the corner of Master's clothes. Follow step by step. I'm afraid I'll be careless again. It's like a dream, and everything is disillusioned.

The palms of the hands are sticky and sweaty. I don't know if it was left in the palm of her hand. Or did she make it herself. Jing Che blinked. Once again, it was confirmed that his near-majestic body was not an illusion. He looked carefully at his half-hung eyes, revealing a bit of conceit. It was the master she was most familiar with. Master who can dig out his heart and lungs.

"Master.." Another call. The tide of tears that I had endured suddenly burst the embankment. He was not afraid of the silence he had commanded. The cry grew louder and louder. I want to vent all my grievances at once without reservation.

All her indestructible. All her rampage. All crumbled before him. No need for camouflage. Can be weak. It's okay to cry. She's just an ordinary girl. Clear and fragile. This is a soft intestine. Why bother.

"Now I know I'm crying. Where is the coffin that doesn't shed tears when he leaves?" Vicious on the lips. I know that the little apprentice is self-inflicted. But I still couldn't help but feel a little really distressed and helpless.

"I thought. I thought ...... "body twitching and twitching. Tears on the dirty little face. Peach blossom eyes are red and swollen. It's like rouge is stained in the wrong place. It's a bit wrong.

"Why."

"I'm just dead......"

"Stupid. My apprentice in the wind of a hundred miles.." Halfway through the conversation. The eyes are sharp. Baili Fengma suddenly covered Jing Che's mouth. Turn around and duck into the other side of the wall.

The neat footsteps of the patrolling soldiers are getting closer.

There was nothing left to see. In a hurry, Baili Feng kicked open the door of the nearest temple. Pull Jing Che to hide in it.

"Master. Why are you hiding from the Miao Jiang people?" Jing Che rubbed the blurred tears in his eyes. Asked.

The implication. Wouldn't it be nice to just kill it? Why hide and hide uncharacteristically. Not at all in his usual domineering and direct style.

"Miao Jiang people can't be offended. It's too good to play tricks. Just be careful. Jiahuang Mountain still has some friendship with Miao Jiang. It's not easy. It can't be destroyed."

Otherwise, people will be killed by people in the wind for hundreds of miles. The Buddha blocks the actions of the Buddha. It won't be so aggrieved.

"Master. Then how did you come to Miaojiang?"

Jing Che tilted his head slightly. Try to distinguish to see the face of the hundred miles of wind. It was dark in this temple. A carved temple door blocks out all sunlight outside. It looks extremely gloomy and weird. Baili Fengjian's face seemed to reveal a bit of resentment and helplessness.

How did you come to Miaojiang. This question is extremely simple to say. It's complicated, but it's a twist and turn.

He left behind a mess on the other side of Kahuang Mountain. Regardless of everyone's retention, he went to Miaojiang. That night, even Su Yue in the sword spirit came out to refute his slightly absurd decision.

Jiahuang Mountain is also taken care of by the entire Southern Dome Sect. But Jing Che was alone and fell into the tiger's mouth. There is also a scheming Ah Ye following her. How reassuring he is. No matter what the world thinks of him as ridiculous. Miao Jiang's uncertain life and death are his only apprentice. He could not let her die in a foreign land without doing anything.

Two years ago at sea. Two years ago in the cold spring. He'd tried that feeling of powerlessness. This kind of taste is like Ling Chi for him who has been conceited all his life. Like a knife. He was reluctant to taste it a second time. I also don't want Jing Che to suffer again.

Yet these heads are the reason for the Word. But when the wind was on the way. Only a steady stream of people poured into their minds to find excuses for their impulses. He didn't want to admit it. Even deliberately ignoring is . knew the moment when Jing Che said goodbye without saying goodbye. He was almost thunderous. I was scared as if something had been sucked out of my heart. He was afraid that she would lose control. Afraid of her leaving his sight. There just isn't a reason. She is never allowed to have an accident. She is not allowed to die.

So this is important in secondary order. It has become Jing Che first. The world is behind. I don't know when it started. His subconscious has changed a little subtly because of her presence.

However, such a conceited person in the hundred miles of wind. Never admit that anything influenced his decision.

So he tugged at the corners of his lips in the dark. Leaving her behind, he walked inside. The tone has always been indecent: "What. You don't want me to come."

"It's not." Jing Che was busy denying it. It's pitiful." I had given up expecting Master to come and save me. The surprise came too suddenly."

A very sincere tone. It's a little sweet in my heart.

Look back. Eyes hung down on her face. I can see it clearly when I am far away. Shadows carved into her thin face. I realized that it was only a few days. The girl who was originally carved in pink became haggard. The long hair that used to pour like black silk is now messy. A little bit of black charcoal ash residue. cries out to reveal her suffering.

The corners of his mouth that were barely pulled up eased. Look away. Glanced at the airtight hall. His face tightened.

This...... This is.

Jing Che also saw it. He couldn't hide his surprise and shouted, "Master. It's surrounded by lava pools."

The road traveled is all gone. Only the small floor tiles that they stepped on were floating alone. Lying between him and Jing Che. It's a distance that isn't long or short. In the middle of the knife mountain and the sea of fire. Teeth and claws.

What the hell is this place. There is such a strange lava pool in the main hall of the Miao Jiang people.

Gaze back. Seeing Jing Che looking confused, he wanted to step over. Hurriedly drank her: "Ah Che. Stand there and don't move."

"Master. I'm coming over." She stood her mind.

Different masters together. She was extremely insecure. Even in a desperate situation. As long as she is strong enough to cover the sky with one hand, the master is by her side. No matter what is bad, they can't help them. No matter how bad it is. I can die with my master. She is also satisfied. She was suddenly surprised at her dependence on Master. It turns out that the change of emotions is like suddenly crossing a hurdle at a certain time. Like a bright village. She really saw a whole new world.

is a somewhat dependent. Have some trust. The world that is entrusted to your heart. She was relieved to give her whole life and soul to him.

Where did Baili Kazama know the thousand turns in her heart. I only have a headache to remember that I have understood her indomitable perseverance countless times. At the moment I had to compromise: "Then skip it. I'll pick you up."

He opened his arms to her. This distance is not a problem for the usual scenery. However, now the leg injury has not healed. The feet are not strong. There is no guarantee that there will be no mistakes.

Jing Che jumped over without hesitation. The toes are only dotted to the edge of the stone bricks. The body was already staggering and leaning back. A pair of hands immediately circled her and dragged her steadily.

The palms of the hands are already a handful of sweat. Touch the real body temperature. The cramped heartbeat of the hundred miles of wind slowly fell back. Just now, his own heart flashed with worry about what to happen. And Jing Che is absolutely trusting. I don't have the slightest scruple of "what if Master can't catch me". So he skipped over.

The stone bricks are small. This is only allowed to stand alone in the wind for a hundred miles. As soon as Jing Che came up, it was extremely crowded.

To keep her from falling. Baili Kazama said: "Stand on my feet."

while carefully stepping on his feet. An inexplicable smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Master, don't worry. I'm not going to crush you."

It's become a habit to say, "I'm like a pig."

The voice fell. She was uncharacteristically unusually unsharp. For a while, there was silence. The gaze wanders away from focus. Finally lowered his eyes. I saw her tugging at the hem of his shirt in a very measured manner. The two of them are very close together. It's also just the right fist away.

Rao is so. The girl's soft breath is still close at hand. Squirt thin in your arms. Like a pampa feather. Scratching softly on my heart. Crispy and numb. Extremely flirtatious. He almost forgot that they were in danger and couldn't get out of it. At this moment, it seems to be the ambiguity of the scorching night of the candle. It's not lava that's boiling hot. It's the convergence of dragon and phoenix candle tears.

Jing Che didn't know where he was looking. He didn't speak for a long time. Suddenly changed his calm face. Make people unaccustomed.

"Master." She finally raised her face and called him. The tone that has always been tough and unsparing is surprisingly tactful." I'm tired of grabbing the placket. Can I hold Master?"

The larynx squirms up and down. The corners of his mouth twitched. The shape of the mouth changed when he spoke. It sounds awkward and deliberate: "No."

"Why, Master?"

"Because I'm your master."

"But once upon a time. I've hugged Master too."

"Once upon a time, once upon a time. It's different now." Hundred miles of wind said the exit. After finishing the sentence, I suddenly discovered the loophole in the logic.

She was still his apprentice. There was no obvious upheaval between them. So why is there a difference between the past and the present? Exactly what has changed. It seemed that something buried deep in his mind was about to break through the ground. But after all, it's going to be. Even if it is about to move, it still does not see the light of day. Even he didn't know what it was.

Jing Che may not have realized it. But she's such a person. What the heart wants. will not hesitate to say it.

"Yes. Master. But I just want to hold you." Cat flutter Chinese