The small courtyard arranged for Jiuxi is in the innermost, Pingjiang Mountain is slightly outward, symmetrical on both sides, looking down from the sky, are the two corners of the dragon's head, and they are all prominent residences.

Round fan cheongsam, she smiled, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly when she looked back: "Jiuxi has a banquet, and she needs to use fame and fortune as an admission ticket, I don't know if the little boy is willing to come to watch the ceremony." ”

Jin Qiu Guixiang, he bathed for a while, he didn't seem to hear it, but smiled slightly, "It's too long, I can't figure it out." ”

"Also, fame and fortune are not so easy."

"Don't lie to me. Within a few years, my youth was stolen and eaten up by you. ”

"You are young and old, you are young, you are young, you have long been like your childhood, and you have been burned by fire." The little palace master sighed softly, "This dream is too broken, looking at the mirror, where can I see clearly." “

She entered the courtyard, and she didn't know which way to meet her.

Yuzuya didn't speak, he seemed to have grown up a lot, listening to the wind and moaning, grasping the breath in the dark, as if this way of perception could bring him back to the innocent period.

The meteor crossed the sky, and Wenqu Xing looked at its bright and extinguished points of light, interpreting the mystery left by fate in his heart.

"Commander, am I in trouble?" Gu Huai poked out a head, it recovered well, surrounded by a pale white halo, like a big fish.

Resonate within the skull and compose a movement under the sea.

He remembered, trying to find out who he was.

"Do you need me to accompany you?"

Pale white particles floated lightly in the moonlight, and the night was hazy as if there was a rain, and Yuzuya stretched out his hand to sort out the light and shadow in front of him.

His combat prowess was greatly limited, and the dullness of applying the rules made him feel like his spirit was drained.

They are struggling, rejecting themselves.

"I'm here to find you. 】

Hanging upside down, the whale opens its eyes and makes a sound.

"I, Respond ......"

The wind blows, the osmanthus rains, the heart of Yuzu is covered with bloody thorns, the life and killer with masks follow, and the huge white whale wanders above the clouds of the cavity city!

"Woo-woo!"

Whale chirping.

It's too big.

A strong sense of sluggishness, time wrapped around it, it rolled on a road of no return with its own empty white light, no hate, just silently wept, and by the way, it rained on Hongchen.

I can't find you......

I'm about to forget what the moon looks like.

I can't guess, I'm not in your life, how can I follow the footprints, find your traces, and solve your riddles?

How can I believe in my tragic fate, that tombstone, must be erected for me.

Yuzu closed her eyes:

"The gods and Buddhas in the sky have spirits, and they are looking for you to ask for a root sign."

Yuzu smiled softly, what's the point?

When he is in such a situation, he doesn't believe in anything, so it is better to worship Guanyin.

The poem says:

[Qingming is just in the late spring, and it is sad to be between the eyebrows.

[Touching the scene, forgetting worries, people are lazy, dreaming back to the old time. 】

Aftermath:

[A little bit of rain, chaos full of stars.]

[Fortunately, I boasted about my power and still sent a good sound. 】

Assertion:

[The family house is stable, the official affairs are peaceful, and the fame is late

[Liujia is immortal, marriage can be completed, and pedestrians are coming

[Lost and found, seeking wealth is small, and the sick pray to God

【Travel in Dali】

Draw in the draw.

Yuzu smiled, looking up to the sky and exhaling.

The gods and Buddhas of the heavens, remember, words count.

The young man wrapped another bandage around his wrist, blood dripping from the corners of his mouth, like a mad demon, no longer had the posture of Qingming and elegant talk before, his long hair was flying, and his blood was purple and black.

He turned and left, but he went to the same battlefield with Gu Huai.

Scorching Feather, you have to fight that battle!

I'm not going to lose.

Never!

Resonance at the same frequency!

The female doll stood on tiptoe and looked at the hideous boy in the long river of years:

He has nothing left but this proud bone, which will not break, and will remain as it was before.

What kind of place is Fang Mo?

How could there be such an innocent child, who came out one after another from there, holding high the torch and saying that he wanted his soul to return to his hometown?

The feelings that I will still remember in my next life, but, have you seen the moon?

Her eyes were large, bright, with light in them, and she looked like a chubby little pig in her chagrin.

[Still, I can't touch you.] 】

When will the prisoner who has lost his name remember what he looks like?

Imprisoned in this endless reincarnation, the stinking rain of the Death Academy deserves to be a brave one!

[Who are you!] 】

[My ......, my name is Guhuai ......]

[Real name! Real name on the roster! 】

[I'm ......, I'll call it by this name——]

Where did the beggar come from? Dare to ascend to the sky without a name? 】

[I, don't deserve it......]

[Hahahaha! 】

A group of immortals looked at the huge white whale and looked around at each other and laughed louder.

[Look! There are chickens and dogs who ascend to heaven and become immortals! 】

They were inexplicably speaking incomprehensible words, and Gu Huai was like a giant baby, watching there.

Am I not free? 】

[You are wearing a prison uniform, big brother. The food you eat is taxpayers' money, and I feel bad at the thought of a felony like you eating and drinking well! Why don't you die? 】

[I, I'm a prisoner......]

Gu Huai didn't react, and his face looked more and more aggrieved.

[The rats in the sewer have climbed up, and they are still so big!] Is prison rich?

[Boss, don't say that, the warden here has a roster......

[No wonder, it is ...... to be fat and strong]

Gu Huai couldn't listen anymore, it returned to the clouds and continued to sway its body.

The white whale was too big, and the killer glanced at him, his gaze still focused on Yuzuya's body, and the boy grabbed its neck with one hand and raised it high.

"Are you waiting for me?"

"If you have the guts, you will strangle me ......, hahahaha!" It was sickly and madly smiling, bleeding from its seven orifices, and Yuzu felt the killing intent in her body being aroused by it.

Greed, hatred, stupidity!

"Remember my name, I'll be back!!"

The killer was nervous, and the moonlight in the distance was covered with a layer of black dog blood, so thick that it couldn't be dissolved, beating like a heart, and the voice echoed in Yuzuya's mind.

He was furious, but that state was very different from his role as a Dewen Qu Xing.

The ancient locust whale falls, becoming smaller and smaller, and the breath is weak.

Yuzuya wasn't involved in it.

Sometimes cultivating a person is not to tell him the truth, but to watch him make mistakes, to watch him slowly clean up his wounds, and finally to stand up through gritted teeth.

has been tempered for thousands of years, and now it is not in the pot, and it is far from a difficult time.

Not all children have that much love in their hearts.

Gu Huai doesn't have such a character, but there are people who blow it like a pump.

Only by letting go of the qi first can we see the true appearance of the ancient acacia.

Yuzuya holds the dragon egg and walks on the country road.

Trust me. We will never leave us. 】