(Cat flutter Chinese) firmament forest. The color of loneliness is even stronger, and the prodigal son is still wandering on the streets. The night is starry and there is no moonlight.

There was no moonlight. Wouldn't it be more lonely and empty without moonlight? He stood like a stone statue, his body still straighter than the gun in his hand.

Fluttershy caresses the scroll and stares at Lifeless, tears streaming down her eyes. Has she seen that any amorous woman is easy to fall in love, hasn't she seen that Wusheng is worried about Yang Qing, Yang Qing's crazy and passionate infatuation with Wusheng, she has not seen it, but she can deeply understand it.

The amorous tears are gone. Lifeless stares at Fluttershy,

"You're crying," Fluttershy nods. She nodded, and soon smiled again, a sweet and lonely smile. She was already the lonely kind of woman.

Sigh of nothingness. Some people have vomited in the cold wind, and the vomiting is very heavy, but the vomiting is very little, almost nothing.

It was the pain, the sorrow that caused this man to fall down in the street, like a wild dog, without a trace of vitality. Wusheng suddenly walked towards this person, staring at this person's body in the cold wind, this person's whole body trembled, but that hand was extremely stable, stable and calm, and powerful.

It was the flask that was in his hand. The wine in the jug is still there, not finished. The man had fallen, as if he could no longer do it, and his body clung to the cold, hard earth, vomiting and vomiting, and shaking as he vomited.

His body seemed to have received that mysterious and strange satisfaction. Wusheng is not completely close to this person, this person has stared at Wusheng,

"Don't come here, I know who you are." There is no life and no past, and it stops not far away. The man clutched the bottle tightly, not letting up, the joints pale from exertion, almost bloodless.

Fluttershy stares at the man in surprise, her eyes showing concern.

"Does she also have a lot of troubles, nowhere to talk, alone on the street, so pitiful." Silent without life.

Her words reminded him of Liu **, isn't Liu ** like this, no matter how painful and sad she is, when she sees others down, she will pity and sympathize, and she will always smile with a delicate, kind, amorous, and **.

She is not as affectionate as Liu**, and both of them have a kind of kindness, the kind of kindness that sympathizes and pities others.

Fluttershy approaches the man with the scroll in her arms.

"If you're in trouble, I can help you." Fluttershy hugs the scroll tightly, but her eyes look concerned.

The vomit was still there, as if he hadn't finished vomiting yet. The man suddenly looks up and stares at Fluttershy in surprise, as if the wild ghost had met Yama, and his eyes are already panicked.

The drunkenness on his face suddenly faded, and the person suddenly swept into the distance. Fluttershy looks at the person and lowers her head, saying she hasn't done anything wrong.

She didn't understand why this man had left so suddenly, she was afraid of herself, she didn't remember seeing this person, and she didn't remember any grudge between them.

She held the scroll and walked towards lifelessness. The lifeless stone statue stood upright, motionless, waiting for her to return, waiting to pounce on her chest, and then weeping quietly.

Why does she cry Is it true that a fragile woman is like this, maybe not only a fragile woman, but also an amorous woman staring at Fluttershy's cheek,

"Are you distressed," Fluttershy nods. Wusheng hugged her tightly. Fluttershy hugs the scroll tightly.

This is also the time when the cold wind is the most violent, and it is also the time when the fragile people need to warm up the most.

The man was gone, and the pool of acid water in the corner had gradually dried up.

"Tell me about your troubles" Fluttershy clung to her lifeless chest, her eyes falling to the scroll, a faint hint of apology.

"You're not afraid of me"

"Why should I be afraid of you"

"But why should that man be afraid of me?" He can't answer the question of why the man should be afraid of what kind of woman Fluttershy used to be, whether she was a murderous demon or a cold-blooded and ruthless demon goddess

"Don't you remember the past" Fluttershy stares at the cold, hard earth, her eyes filled with distress.

"Of course I do, I remember the ponies."

"All you remember is the pony and the painting," Fluttershy nodded.

"I can feel him in the portrait, he is really nice to me."

"I don't remember anything else," Fluttershy nodded. Wusheng gasped heavily, staring at the sky, and the stars flashing in the sky made it even more lonely and empty.

What Xiao Lu said was not wrong, she was the leader of the Demon Sect. The Demon Sect Leader must come out before he succeeds to the throne, and no one can be an exception in the face of calamity.

Fluttershy is no exception. So why did Yang Qing suddenly disappear, why did he change in the picture scroll, who is Xiao Lu, is he a member of the Demon Sect, Wusheng closed his eyes and gasped deeply.

Fluttershy caresses the scroll, her eyes full of concern.

"I know you must be worried about Yang Qing."

"You know how to get her out" Fluttershy nodded, her eyes looking helpless.

"I can't let her out." Silent, staring at Fluttershy, waiting for her to continue.

"I can't even get in on my own, and I want to go back."

"Isn't your house very nice" Fluttershy smiled.

"I have everything in my house, good food, fun and good drink."

"Then you have wine at home," Fluttershy nodded. Silent without life. Yang Qing is an alcoholic, and she can't do without wine for a day, as long as there is wine there, she may be more comfortable there.

"There's also the dice one in the dice room, the tinkling one in the big white bowl." Fluttershy smiled and nodded.

Silent without life. Isn't this Yang Qing's paradise, doesn't she like it very much

"Is there anyone in your family?" Fluttershy smiles and shakes her head. Silent without life. The four big black characters of the lucky leopard are still swaying in the cold wind.

The people inside were already very lively. The dice jingle in the snow-white ceramic bowl, sharp and cheerful, cheerful like a girl singing.

A girl's song is never disgusting, and the more beautiful she is, the less she will. The boss's luck didn't seem to be good, but the smile on his face was very strong.

Sanqi has won a lot, but there is no smile on his face, not a trace. The dice are still spinning in the bones, and the boss has pushed the silver to the side of Sanqi.

"I still lost." Sanqi nodded,

"Before the idea comes out, you're throwing in the towel," the boss nodded.

"You are very generous" the boss laughed,

"The little one is taken care of by the third master, and he opens a gambling house here, and he is safe and sound all year round, all thanks to the prestige of the third master." Sanqi smiled.

He likes this kind of talk very much, and they businessmen will come to these practical words, which are also very practical. After saying that, no matter how much will be unfinished in this chapter, please turn the page a little.

This time was no exception, he stared at the large pile of silver taels in front of him, and his eyes seemed to be even more happy. Maybe this is called the upper way, which is the kind of way in the eyes of Sanqi.

At this time, the cold wind lifted the curtain a little, and a person suddenly walked in. A man walked in like a stone statue, standing upright like a stone statue.

Sanqi knows this man, and that hand has not yet healed, and may never be healed. He suddenly stood up and walked outside.

Wusheng suddenly stood upright in the doorway like a stone statue, his movements were not fast, and he could not be described as fast. If you want to describe it by force, it is only mysterious.

Sanqi gritted his teeth and stared at Wusheng,

"What do you want to do" Wusheng stared and poked at the silver on the table, and stared at and poked Sanqi's face,

"You're in luck." Sanqi was silent.

"You don't want to continue to win a few more handfuls," Sanqi said nothing. His eyes were already staring outside, the cold wind was blowing outside, and there was not a single figure on the long street.

"You're leaving, you don't even want money," Sanqi was silent. Wusheng suddenly flew out with a kick, and Sanqi suddenly hit the wall hard, and fell softly.

The kick was so fast that no one could react at all, and no one saw how he made it.

Sanqi struggled, and more than a dozen people suddenly surrounded him and helped him up. Wusheng suddenly stood like a stone statue not far from him, staring and poking at his body,

"You're the one of the Silver Needle Boys," Sanqi nodded.

"You must know where he is" Sanqi smiled, sneering,

"What do you want him to do?"

"You must be able to find out if he is or not" Sanqi didn't understand, let alone want to say it, and didn't bother to say it. This person is so domineering, seeing that the silver needle boy will definitely not be good, he doesn't dare to lead the way.

If you see the silver needle boy, you may be unlucky. He didn't want to take risks for someone he didn't know, so he smiled coldly,

"I don't know where he is." Silent without life. The statue walked out, and the statue no longer looked at him.

"What are you looking for Silverneedle Boy?" Fluttershy doesn't understand. There is no life and no speech.

"He's not very powerful," Wusheng was silent. Suddenly, he hugged Fluttershy, and against the cold wind, he floated out like a light smoke, to the highest point on Chang'an Avenue.

The highest place on Chang'an Avenue is the Stargazing Building, not extremely rich people, can't live in such a building, not very powerful people, can't live in such a building, not extremely noble people, can't live in such a building.

The cold wind gusted, and the chill was already thicker, but it couldn't alleviate the slightest bit of splendor and luxury here. Qian Million is indeed a person who can enjoy it, and there are not many guards here, maybe only a few.

There are many celebrity swordsmen in the rivers and lakes, and if they make moves, they may not be able to make five moves, and they will definitely die. Several stone sculptures that look like people but not people, like beasts and not beasts stand alone on the edge of the pool.

The pavilion is isolated in the pond water, the water is clear, and the weeds are already swimming on the surface of the pool. Although it is a cold night, you can still feel how soft and moving the waves are in the sunset during the day.

The pavilion was brightly lit, and the color of joy and joy was flourishing, and there were faint wisps of wine fragrance, and wisps of fragrance, the kind of fragrance unique to girls.

Through a few pavilions, you can faintly see a high-rise building, in which the figures are dancing and the sheng songs are fluttering. The tulle writhed lightly, and there was not a trace of chill in the bodies inside, and there was no trace of tiredness in them.

Qionglou is in front of you, and the wine and beauties are there. Fluttershy sighs deeply when she sees this. This chapter ends in Chinese