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Enter the inn,

Although she was already hungry, the meal was still being prepared, Hua Wanfei supported her chin with one hand, and grabbed chopsticks with the other hand and knocked on the table and bowl casually.

Jingle, like his helpless heart, messy and messy.

He looked out the window, on the streets, with pedestrians, everyone was busy with their own business, busy and busy, they all had their own goals.

In the streets, several children were playing and chasing each other, and a little girl with two pigtails running in front of her came and went like the wind.

She held the butterfly folded out of paper high and shouted to several partners behind her: "Haha, you can't catch up with me!" ”

The two braids were accompanied by the laughter of silver bells, flicking one after another, like wild horses on the loose.

"Xiaomei, you run slowly, I can't keep up with you."

The boy who followed the little girl crossed his waist and shouted out panting.

The boy's face was slightly pale, obviously a frail and sickly medicine jar, who Hua Wanfei remembered himself when he was a child, he was soaked in the medicine jar since he was a child, and his body has only improved slightly in recent years, but it is normal to cough and bleed from time to time, Hua Wanfei feels that he must be practicing martial arts, at least practicing martial arts can reverse his frail and sickly situation, so that he looks less sick.

Hua gradually flew to practice martial arts in his heart, and in his heart, practicing martial arts has become his only way.

Because, he still has a goal, which is to meet his father.

His father and mother are farther away in the rivers and lakes.

However, the kind old man 'Daddy Hua' always refused to let him practice martial arts, saying that it was not suitable for him, and that he would learn it later, so he dragged it on for a few years, and the result was that every time he saw the land dog egg show off his fly, his eyes lit up.

Another brother, the taciturn flower legend, has a cold temperament, and he looks like a master when he is placed there, although Hua Wanfei has never seen him shoot, but he can always hear that Daddy Hua often praises his talent.

Oops!

I don't know who the little girl hit and fell to the ground, and the paper butterfly in her hand fell to the ground.

The white and tender arm like a pink lotus rubbed blood, and the little girl supported the other arm, her eyes were red, and she couldn't hold back the tears.

The boy finally followed, and he seemed to exert all his strength to help the girl under a willow tree.

I don't know what the little boy said, and then the little girl let out a string of silver bells of laughter.

The laughter is pleasant, like a bell ringing.

Gradually, the figure of the girl in the pink butterfly skirt slowly emerged again, remembering the sly smile on the face of the girl who was parting today.

The flowers gradually flew with a sense of confusion in a trance, and suddenly thoughts flashed like electricity.

The distracted flower gradually flew and suddenly scolded: "Not good! ”

Hua Wanfei hurriedly threw away the chopsticks and searched her body indiscriminately.

Fan Duowen, who was holding the small wine glass, asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

"The token that Daddy Flower gave me is gone!"

Hua Feifei was a little angry all of a sudden, he already knew who took it.

Fan Duo was drunk and squinted and relaxed: "It's okay, if you lose the token, you will lose it, anyway, Wang Zhenggong still has it there, and I will ask for another piece when I go back." ”

Hua gradually flying: "How do you know something that I don't even know?" ”

Fan Duo heard the astringent words, and was about to open his mouth to find a reason to prevaricate the past.

Hua gradually flew up with both hands, he stood up, and said angrily: "No, I have to go out and find that ghost girl!" ”

Hua gradually flew and ordered a portion of braised fish, and when it was brought out, there was no surprise.

There is no visual enjoyment of Li Duoyu's grilled fish.

He flipped the fish with chopsticks again, and the fish immediately turned over, only to find that even the fish was burnt, and he could only flip through the recipe given to him by Li Duoyu and eat it.

Inn anecdotes:

, inn affairs, sword energy, looking for someone, farewell, sword killing, death in battle

Bastard A: As long as I get that sword, I guess I'll be able to. The state went sideways

, lost tokens

, Divine Strategy

Tournament Stage:

, the big play

These people, without exception, are quite famous, and they are all good hands in the rivers and lakes above the Heavenly Realm.

Hua gradually flew up early today, to go out to see, the street not near the Pingyu Inn is very lively, the lights are bright at night, the day is also crowded with people, the traffic is busy, early in the morning there are a lot of vendors in the room to drink and sell, all kinds of food and play to see the things have, dazzling, people are overwhelmed.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there is liveliness.

A figure flew in front of Hua Feifei's eyes, and smashed heavily on a small stall selling porcelain, the porcelain was shattered, and the sword cultivator was covered in blood, and his hand was still clutching the sword behind him, and he was knocked away without even pulling out the sword sheath.

Everyone in the world knows the definition of the cultivation level, the four realms are twelve levels, and the third level leads to the first level of the realm, and each layer of the realm is blocked by a door panel, and the deeper the realm, the higher the steps, and there will even be "roadblocks" to block the level, which is why the number of Heavenly Realm masters is not much.

Even so, the Tongshan faction, which has only one lower level of the Heavenly Realm, is not necessarily easy to mess with, and it can still guard the tranquility of Tongshan for many years in these hundreds of miles, which shows the power of the Heavenly Realm figures.

Some people have excellent natural fate, and their cultivation can be thousands of miles in a day; There are also some people who have bumps in the road of cultivation, and they will encounter bottlenecks in the realm of steps, without opportunities and understanding, and these people will not be able to touch a higher realm in their lives; There are also people who start late, but they are able to catch up.

It can also be seen that the realm is soaring rapidly, but it does not necessarily reflect a person's ultimate success, and there are many factors in cultivation, which are not determined by chance and talent, let alone the speed of cultivation, the level of realm, which can be included in terms that ordinary people understand.

The cultivator's spiritual energy is converted into each other, through his own control, and transmitted out, every spit out and accept is in line with heaven and earth as much as possible, and he is in harmony with nature, and then reaches an unusually subtle state of balance, and constantly climbs to a higher level, which is the foundation of a cultivator's cultivation.

Some people are born with a keen sense of the five senses, and they are naturally able to cultivate naturally, showing the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort, and it is not difficult to stabilize the heavenly realm in a thousand days.

However, some people spend their whole lives in the path of cultivation, but they end up gaining little or nothing at all, let alone those who have poor cultivation qualifications.

In the martial arts, there are often rumors of how some masters cross the border to kill people, and how to defeat the strong with the weak. Although these things have gradually become a little exaggerated in the rumors of everyone, this is indeed the case in the martial arts.

If a cultivator stays in a certain realm for several years, then his combat experience will of course be much more sophisticated than that of a person who has just entered a higher realm. There is also a situation where the spiritual power in the cultivator's body is extremely pure, so the spiritual power can be broken with less, so there is a saying that the weak defeat the strong.

After all, this kind of situation is rare, and the realm of the heavenly gap is there.

, there is no such thing as Li Tianchang waving off Yuan Feibai's arm