First, thinking of his daughter, who was a little lacking in heart, the old man was uneasy for a while.

Although he had already made arrangements in Fanyang Lake, and had just found that dog day as a bodyguard, the old man couldn't let go of that heart.

Touching the corners of his forehead a little helplessly, the old man's face suddenly changed, and even his body was vague and uncertain, like a ghost.

Separated by countless barriers, the old man suddenly turned around and looked in one direction, his eyes wide open, like the coarse paper door god on the door of an ordinary person's house.

In a secluded courtyard planted with bright red begonia flowers, the heroic woman in a green dress with a tall round and towering figure in front of her broke off a flower branch beside her and threw it into the air.

The most bright begonia in the courtyard, when it soared to the highest place, suddenly shattered, turned into a light red petal in the sky, and floated down silently, like a sudden flower rain, so falling to the world.

The woman in Tsing Yi, who had plucked the most beloved begonia with her own hands and smashed it with a sword qi, slowly turned around, walked to the table with a little loach that was black and still snotting, and gently rubbed her little head.

For the first time, and for the last time, I answered her question.

"I don't like it, I can't help it."

I'd love him, too, but ......

I just know that I have that kind of affection for him, not like it......

The love between men and women is sometimes so indescribable and unclear.

The little loach, who heard the reply for the first time, raised his head in a daze, and the tip of his nose was sour again.

The woman in Tsing Yi, whose figure was turning into a point of light from the bottom to the top, disappeared, her lips trembled slightly, and her tears flowed endlessly.

yes, why don't I like him......

The little loach suddenly turned his head and shouted as if he was crazy, and the two lines of clear tears were gushing:

"Daddy! Dead old man! Come out! You're out! You ......"

The sound of the little loach became smaller and smaller, and at last it was drowned in unstoppable sobbing.

In the gazebo, the old man, whose hands trembled slightly, slowly hugged his head, and knocked his head on the edge of the stone table like a child, not even daring to look at it again.

Everything in the courtyard before, as the "God" here, he naturally saw and heard.

Although he knew early that there would be such a day, and he was mentally prepared for it early, this "little fat man", who was already dying and old and couldn't see the roundness of the year, found that he still overestimated himself......

He still couldn't watch her die again in front of his eyes.

In the small courtyard, the woman in Tsing Yi, whose figure had already dissipated for the most part, finally rubbed the little loach's head, and said softly with a cry that could not be stopped:

"Take care of yourself later."

Then the little loach saw that the soft palm pressed on his head shattered, turned into countless points of light, and disappeared in the rain of falling begonia flowers.

The little loach's crying stopped abruptly, and a pair of eyes couldn't stop crying, but they stayed where they were as if they had lost their souls, as if they had forgotten how to move for a moment.

Out of one's wits.

In the gazebo, the trembling old man's throat agitated, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

The dark red blood smashed on the edge of the table, half of it spread out on the stone table, and half of it was bounced onto the old man's cyan shirt, staining the placket red.

The striking red had just appeared, and it was a burst of light and flickering, and in an instant, it turned into a white point of light and dissipated.

At the same time, the old man's body began to fluctuate.

The old man, who seemed to have suddenly lost a large chunk in his heart, felt a long-lost feeling of tiredness, which made his eyelids tremble slightly, and he just wanted to sleep well and rest for a while.

How many years has this been?

A hundred years? A thousand years? Or longer?

The old man couldn't remember anymore.

The old man, who folded his hands and rested his head on his forearms, his eyes already narrowed into two small slits, suddenly felt a little funny.

Because he thought of when he was a little fat man, the seniors in the sect taught, and he slept like this offstage.

In the blink of an eye, it's been many years.

I don't know if the old man would be angry when he knew that I was dying like this.

Who let him be so old, and he was blind to find such an apprentice as me.

According to the old man's temper, he should not go to the south to die.

That's a good thing.

……

What is she......

……

I don't know what to do, I don't know what to do.

I don't know what to do, I don't know what to do.

Ha, how dare you say that shit.

……

Should I just turn around and leave?

……

Kindness.

I'm sorry......

……

The old man, who was resting on his hands, slowly closed his eyes, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.

The entire secret realm shook suddenly, and the blue sky that was originally clear was cloudy in an instant, and one ravine after another suddenly appeared, and countless mountains and rivers were cut in an instant.

The mountain rain is coming, and the sky is falling apart.

All the creatures in the secret realm looked up almost at the same time, and looked at the sky that was suddenly unpredictable.

In the next moment, the whole world was shattered, and since then it has turned into a wisp of smoke in the long river of time.

……

"Eh, you're so hot, how can I take you back? What should I do if the gangsters saw you robbed you halfway? ”

In the volcanic cavern, Xun Ming looked at the small golden fish that was attached to the back of his head, and was a little worried about when it would suddenly poke the back of his head.

"Oh, that's easy."

As soon as the golden fish finished speaking, it turned into a small sword with a golden body in front of Xun Ming.

Although the expression on his face was very well controlled and did not show any horses' feet, Xun Ming's heart directly scolded the quintessence of the country.

it!

Flying sword?!

Xun Ming was a little uncalm at that time, and he almost couldn't help but take out two more handfuls of spirit fruits to consolidate the relationship with this uncle.

It seemed that because he couldn't speak when he turned into a flying sword, the golden fish changed back again, and said "just put it in the square inch", and then changed back into a flying sword, as if he didn't want to delay his trip back to "home".

Xun Ming nodded, and quickly put the golden flying sword into the storage ring, and then an irrepressible smile broke out on his face.

The little chubby old man is really a hero.

I don't know if he is sincere, but just now he praised the old man's Xun life in his heart, and then he heard the old man's old voice:

"Time is not enough, remember your promise, and the rest of the benefits will come to you when you get to Fanyang Lake."

As soon as the words fell, a small black loach fell from mid-air on its stomach, and it happened to smash on Xun Ming's head with a "horn".

Xun Minggang was a little confused and was about to reach out to touch it, but he heard a muffled woman's voice coming from above his head:

"Don't bother me, or I'll kill you."

Like, still crying?

Xun Mingzheng was a little curious, but he suddenly felt the strange movement coming from his feet, and his mind instantly calmed down.

This is?

In the next moment, the lava, the cliffs, everything collapsed in an instant.

The four big words "Shattered Secret Realm" instantly appeared in Xun Ming's mind.

There was no time to take care of it, and the two flying swords of "Mid-Autumn Festival" and "Moyun" appeared in his palm in an instant, blending into the two black and white yin and yang fish, and quickly moving with his palm.

Yin and yang go hand in hand.

A yin and yang array diagram appeared in an instant, enveloping Xun Ming and the little loach on his head.

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I haven't been in a state for the past few days, and the more I am out of state, the more anxious I am, and the more anxious I am, the more I am out of state......

The news of this afternoon's push, look forward to it a little, what if it's a good push?