He was lucky enough in this life, and all of this was the result of God's blessing.

The girl has delicate eyebrows, she does not like to talk, she wears a light blue long coat and cloak, standing in an obscure grassland, holding a flickering Kong Ming lantern in her arms, and her face is pale and haggard after being tortured by illness all the year round.

She was reminiscing about her own years, and once upon a time, a teenager read poetry on a boulder, he said......

The desire was to marry her.

Under the galaxy, the eternal romance is that he finally came back to fulfill his promise, but when he saw her, the other party used a mouthful of blood and turned himself into a tombstone.

The so-called regret is to use the frivolity of being covered by dust to hesitate the unspeakable nostalgia.

Hello and goodbye.

The scorching undercurrent never gushed out of the cracks in the earth, and this invisible exchange ended in an extremely tragic end, he, stupid.

How?

In this life, it seems that because of regret, I chose to pass by.

Ninety-nine Double Ninth Festival, Su Qingjiu came to find her pearl.

They should have seen each other a long time ago.

From holding hands to clasping fingers, from the flowering season to the rainy season, from longing to disillusionment, all this was caught off guard.

What I once thought was indestructible turned out to shatter when I touched it.

"Hide here, what are you thinking?"

"No, I'm just quiet, waiting for fate to give me a result."

The girl held the Kong Ming lantern, and when the legend was reduced to ruins, it became extravagant to look back.

Take a look at the scenery;

It's still that strong after all.

"The most precious thing in life is imagination, but worry is a waste of this treasure. You shouldn't indulge in your own imagination, my little heart years are quiet and swaggering, even if you say goodbye to the world, you are a butterfly, you are a fantasy on the ice field, you are the enthusiasm of the master, how can you languish here. ”

"Hello will be comforting." The girl shook her head, smiled reservedly, and said softly, "I didn't indulge. Just an unusual past, not getting a due-to-the-repay......"

"My dear. That's the way the world is. You deserve something without your efforts, accidents, blood-sucking moths, blind referees, predetermined quotas, and powerful people who look down on you, and the result is never what you paid for with the process, what's the pity. We are still alive, we can still create the future, since we can't, let's throw away the past like stick insects.

"We change our name, change our way of life, and welcome a new world with a new look. I believe in fate, it has treated me well from beginning to end, and I don't believe that the child it looks at growing up will be strangled to death by it.

"You've been here for a long, long time, dust off your body, and we don't bury with the old things." Su Qingjiu coaxed the moon, and the scale was gentle.

His fall was not because of you, so why should he learn to destroy himself by burning jade?

Black and white understand the truth, where will the ancestral realm not understand?

He didn't mention a word about the grievances with the Nine Directions Pavilion, and others couldn't even interfere if they wanted to.

It is difficult for Qing officials to cut off family affairs, Yu Ling has already made a footnote to the past, and Qiu Shang can no longer reproduce the ending.

"I've got enough."

"But that's phased. I'm here, the civilization of the crab clan, still waiting for its purple god. ”

The god of war, Yu Zekun.

Purple ghost, great love knows no bounds.

The Lord God of the Underworld, Su Qingjiu.

The status of the core of the Southern Regions of the World, the Southern Regions of Middle Earth, and the Burning Feather Three Orders in the Universe of Possibilities has been officially established.

"Thank you." The girl smiled shallowly.

"You don't blame me for coming to you."

The grudge between Huai Thorn and Yu Hong came from outside the territory, from the Death Academy, one of the fifteen labels, and the connection between Su Qingjiu and Zhen Zhu came from the Mochen Inn, which was a broken world, and as one of the supreme systems, the core of the other party's foothold was very strange.

However, it is precisely because of the long-term intersection that the Lord of the Underworld knows that the relationship between the emperor and that Qingluan is very complicated, and this complexity also involves Yu Zekun, and even in a certain case, the reason why the Cangming God did not leave when the Burning Feather was reshaped, and now he keeps a low profile, is related to that incident.

Absolutely beautiful, especially this level of stunning color, for no reason, it will not help so much, the eldest princess of Beichen not only came to suppress the formation herself, but also sent seven close attendants under her command, this kind of scale was not even for Xuan Chan back then:

Although the seven attendants are not very active now, and those few did not come, but they were given to the seven attendants, not three or four, so the battle is still big, this is a language, especially for the Cangming God who doesn't like to talk in the first place, it can be called a warning.

- Don't look at the top peerless generation seems to be playing very well, they all think that the top sequence circle is small, as if the feelings are good, in fact, the higher the realm, the less time to socialize, two passive people have no intersection, so when there are many advanced sequences at the same time, it must be a big event, and it is also not based on their performance in the event that they seem to have a good relationship.

If Tianjiao has a good relationship with each other, there will be no "line" and "bead", there will be no difference between "main perspective" and "side perspective", and there will be no Tianjiao who is famous for his communication, yes, a lot of Qin Mo's reputation is based on his mixed circle.

Although there is a difference between the peerless circle and the peerless circle, it can be regarded as the same, there are only a handful of activities in the territory of Zhuoyu, in addition to the heart of Zhuoyu, it is also possible to receive some invitations in autumn clothes, or the lively Changjinglou Qingjiangyue, who likes to travel, is the female demon of Changjinglou Chun, in general: it is difficult to meet, which is also the reason why most of the stunning colors are used as an embellishment of the event, but it will not be the core of the event.

There are only a handful of events that can make the eldest princess of Cangming appear, and it is possible that the crab clan in the universe has a big enough face, which comes from this, and at the same time, it can also be seen that the influence of that Qingluan when he triggered the event back then was far-reaching, and the aftermath could still set off monstrous waves.

"What's so weird. If the cause and effect are not sorted out, the matter will not end. I know what it's going to be. However, what can you say, it's up to you to do anything, it's better not to want to see each other, just guess each other. ”

"You're miserable in bondage, but it's clear that it's not angry."

"Sitting in this position, first class, naturally have to accept these changes.

"Everyone is the same, you can't be red because of the miserable fight."

Zhen Zhu smiled, the lawn at the moment was like the night of the year, and the young man also lit a lantern, watching her laugh non-stop, but he never thought of getting closer.

"If I had your mentality, I wouldn't have suffered from gains and losses." The Immortal shook his head slightly.

"It takes time. Someone else's love, we can't imitate. If you really want to go to the mountains and seas, the sun and the moon flow, what kind of foundation should you bear it? ”

"Yes, what it can't ask for, it's also a luxury that we can't reach."

"Wait for the stick worm to cut a few more sections, maybe when another word appears, it will pinch out a new us." The girl listened attentively to the faint sadness of the prairie.

The thread of the mother is sewn into the wanderer's heart, and the boy is looking for direction in Star Trek, where is it?

In this fantasy world with no coordinates, how much knowledge do sailors have to venture into the unknown ocean?

Loneliness is like a hazy mist, the old man's struggle with the sea continues, and without support, he must do it all by himself, moving forward silently, even if he is emaciated.

Maybe you'll be drowned in the ocean.

He has been lost for a long time, completely banished by the world, the wind blows the leaves on the cliffs, and perhaps he will slowly rot on the way.

At night, the moonlight sprinkled on the cross, and Ada came to steal the painting.

The Marquis followed him all the way, he didn't know what kind of light this passerby would shine here, but the gods here clearly took pity on his displacement and their brother's perseverance in the midst of his hardship.

Wu Dalang, who did not marry Pan Jinlian, plans to give his younger brother a platform to show his strengths.

At this moment, the coachman who did not believe in God looked at the god outlined by precious paint, and silently lost his emotions and his mind was empty.

"Shall I take you away?

"Death, it's kissing my heart. It's not clear to me how to face you, it seems like just a loser messing around for his fate.

"Invincible sun, you have created everything, even though we remember your heat in the moonlight, but I really have no choice.

"I had thought about letting him escape, and no one knew his temperament better than I did. He is the white rose that I have fed by my despicable means, and since I have come this far, it is time for me to put an end to my mission.

"Let me leave a letter for my brother.

"May I not see your suffering back in hell."

He took down the priest's painting, and then left slowly with great determination, he was extremely normal, there was no strange emotion at all, this middle-aged man who usually pretended to be calm, and now he had completely let go of distractions.

Like a child, the coachman began to return in the moonlight.

He spent the whole day thinking, but his thinking was constantly interrupted.

5,000 meters!

Oh no! Come back! Re-run, in the opposite direction, three thousand meters!

Oh no, wrong again, marathon! Next door! Sir, take a break.

He was always tortured, but after that, there will be no more.

Ye Xun silently watched his movements, and then his eyes focused:

[Portrait of a God: One of the tokens of the premise of the rules]

[Tags: Bloody hand butcher, leader of private smugglers.] 】

How does it fit him?

After thinking for a moment, Changhou instantly thought of a script, and then he laughed hideously, constantly fitting the template in his impression.

This figure is not very big, and he is about to start exercising.

After thinking about it, Ye Xun squinted his eyes with a bad spirit, and the bandit squad that appeared out of thin air after being labeled.

"Boss!"

"Big brother! Eldest brother! We're back! ”

On Ada's inevitable path, Ye Xun wore an eye patch on his left eye, a hook on the wrist of his right hand, and his face was full of meat, eating the roasted leg of lamb very arrogantly.

"Hey! What a good thing! Under the command of the chief marquis, the dog leg beside him stepped forward and pushed the coachman's body with his chest, making the other party stumble.

After his thoughts were interrupted, Ada frowned angrily, but when he thought of the items he had stolen, he didn't dare to speak out and prepared to take a detour.

"Hey! Talking to you, deaf? ”

Ye Xun shouted!

"Dick! Give him face, go up and beat him up for me! ”

Changhou got up, and the team around him immediately got up and rushed up like a flood.

Stick strikes, stone throwing, if you want to hit a nobleman, you need evidence, under normal circumstances, the noble lord beats you, and you will be beheaded by the vegetable market after you fight back.

However, the portrait of the god was enough to pronounce the death of the coachman.

Ye Xun even gambled his own life, how could he care about the life of a Humpty Dumpty?

He solved the other party's life with one hook, prepared to make a big deal, and then began his own life style condensation.

"Boss! He's the lame aristocrat! ”

The smugglers recognized Ada's identity.

"I'm also a nobleman, what's wrong?" Saying that, Ye Xun was so unhappy that he took out the portrait of the priest, "Dead lame!" Dare to steal my paintings! Look for death!

"Tell Ah Zhuang that his brother stole my paintings and wanted to pay off his brother's gambling debts. He has to give me an explanation for this! ”

"It's big brother!" Looking at the blood-stained hook on Changhou's hand under the moonlight, the doglegs were all convinced, and the moment they got the portrait token, Ye Xun's identity was also confirmed.

[Ye Xun: Nobleman, marquis, leader of one of the three major smuggling gangs in Rhine City. 】