When it blooms, where do the people who enjoy the flowers go? Could it be that it is on the way to the land of Daihuan Zhuyu crying flowers, gradually drifting away!!

The breeze sneaks into the ordinary night, and silence is better than sound!

Sending flowers along the way, looking at the ups and downs of the charming distant mountains, Zhao Xiaomeng's mood really couldn't help but feel comfortable. The fatigue caused by the long journey in front of me was suddenly swept away. But the strange thing is, why does the water often flow in the east but can't help but love and sorrow? Maybe affection is more important, just like the love of men and women who love each other in front of each other is overwhelming, and the pressure is so great, I can't help but be curious, what can make the mountains sad like this?

Is there a rainbow, please tell me, I am still immersed in the green mountains and beautiful waters, I didn't expect that the small bamboo row in the middle of the river, the surging river flows eastward. When the simple Zhou Gong, who had experienced the vicissitudes of life, saw me on the shore and shouted, "Young and handsome boy, do you want to take a boat?"

Zhao Xiaomeng was a little embarrassed by Zhou Gong's warm words, and waved his hand in a panic to express his refusal! After waiting for a while, the boat quickly broke free from the shackles of the shallows, and walked to the middle of the clear water, following the gurgling river, drifting with the waves!

I see how charming Qingshan is, and I expect Qingshan to see me like this!

Zhao Xiaomeng pinned the sword that has always accompanied him through countless hardships and obstacles around his waist, just like the imagination of the woman he loves drunken Hongchen Jun Mo Xiao, which is really nostalgic. The ideal is emotional, the reality is skinny, the current situation is not good or bad, and it is much more important to solve the problem of silver and silver than other problems, and it is really not easy. With bursts of strange heaven and earth spiritual power linked in space, the soles of his feet occasionally flashed with a touch of white spiritual light, step by step steady or easy or heavy steps, stepping on the thick dead leaves, sounding a beautiful voice, silently walking, among the green waters and green mountains!

Came to the center of the flying sky, saw the world-famous mountain, there is a huge indescribable pit, meet is the different path of people and ghosts, that is the world's most distant fierce, should be separated by an insurmountable chasm, with a very shocked mood to continue walking, suddenly not far away appeared in the sun can not shine flowers, sadness in the dream into flowers, know how many can not go against the current of the brave. Maybe it's because it's a very valuable thing, and it gives me a warm and intimate feeling.

A sudden shadow wisps of black gas appeared, Zhao Xiaomeng knocked off the disemboweling belly of the horse with one move, and from the darkness like a killer lurking in the dark forest was instantly overturned and fell off the horse, and the boundless wind whistled the cool moon buds, moistening the Hetian of "saying a good year in the fragrance of rice flowers, listening to the sound of frogs". A wave is not settled, a wave rises again, Zhao Xiaomeng waved his sword and danced when the killer had not turned the direction, just like the sickle of death, there is no end to redemption, the boundless cold light is slowly approaching, three times five divided by two, sure enough, there is a martial arts master's skills, at least the shackles of this world are not so tight, the connection is still okay, solve the opponent, and move on!

This small city is called "Luhua", it is one of the 36 counties under the jurisdiction of Yongnan Prefecture, one side of the water and soil to support one side of the people, the terrain is flat and open, the population is sparse, it is a relatively desolate area!

In the southeast of Luhua County, there is a very famous mountain, Phoenix Mountain, which can almost be said to be well-known!

Walking on the mountain, the wildflowers all over the mountains are scattered on every not very important roadside, and I thought it was a wonderful embellishment of passers-by, but it was better to be a kind of silent flowering and withering wonderful! Zhao Xiaomeng couldn't help muttering in her heart, why is there so much trouble? If you can't successfully complete the task delivered by the old man in the store, how to solve the problem of today's settlement. He tried to look up at the majestic and beautiful Phoenix, the winding and eternal mountains, such as a piece of green and crystal jade, such as the woman's family tied to the waist of the green neon clothes and feathers of the splendid mountains and rivers, such as the "no song, a blockbuster" phoenix wings flying, full of mountains and smooth roads, lush trees and the blue sky connected together, just like men and women, can not help the temptation and encounter. The ethereal clouds and fairy legends with a few wisps of everything, just constitute an elegant ink landscape painting!

The mountains and forests in the distance are staggered, ups and downs, far and near, which is the search for "looking for and seeking, cold and lonely, miserable and miserable". What are you looking for? It's not firewood to solve the problems of life, after all, the situation is more urgent than people, hurry up and find it, otherwise you will be hungry tonight, it's not a joke. Action is the best explanation, and before coming, he even inquired about the mountain he was going to climb, called "Phoenix Mountain"!

There is a legend in the mountains in this area since ancient times, it is an ordinary day with wind and rain, a warm and cold complete convergence of flames illuminates the long night of the locust tree mountain, with a loud and exciting phoenix song, a phoenix with crystal colorful tail feathers, straight into the sky, the phoenix roars for nine days!

After a period of adding oil and vinegar, this incident was told by the teahouse storyteller as the story of a phoenix being reborn in the fire on the Locust Tree Mountain...........

Climbing the mountain, there is no special elegant mentality of climbing high and looking far, "it will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains are small", it is more of a story of an insignificant flag growing to overthrow the chessboard!

Lingxiao Treasure Palace, Zhao Xiaomeng looked at the strange peaks and beautiful waters of Phoenix Mountain, layer upon layer, which simply responded to the magic of "creating Zhong Shenxiu, yin and yang cutting dusk"! He stroked the sword of the battle, and said with emotion: "At the beginning, when this natal divine weapon was used, I didn't expect you to come in handy, after all, when you were still invincible, it was not the current bleak scene like selling straw mats, no matter how easy it was, it was not "a good woman is difficult to cook without rice". He found that he really couldn't see through this world more and more, and his previous cultivation was fortunately still there, thanks to the accommodating nature of the wonderful world. After speaking, Zhao Xiaomeng couldn't help but shake his hand, if he could improve steadily, it would be great! Wouldn't that come to such a sharp peerless sword? The world is silent! He knows all of this. But...... Life is not easy, let's solve the problem of food and clothing, right? Zhao Xiaomeng's words turned sharply, and if he wanted to break through this last realm, it was even more difficult than ascending to the sky. Sword, sword, fused with a lot of swordsmanship, and finally has a place to use, okay, the first step of the hero's invincibility in the world: take a famous sword and go through the thorns!? If it's wrong, it's used to chop wood!! Don't care, hahaha!

Looking back, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine! Thinking about it, he remembered his mother, who had lived a hard life with him and helped fight the bud valley, but are they doing well now? Now, two different worlds, the past that can't be returned, and the present that is happening, but he always feels that he should say "sorry" to his parents, even in the vast land of Shenzhou where he doesn't know where it is, his heart and his hometown seem to be getting closer and closer...... In the depths of his love, he remembered the bits and pieces he had been with his father and mother: How are they doing now? Will they be able to do their thing today? The more the rain fell, the more he had the emotion of mountain rain, but now it was raining so hard, but his heart had no rain, and he didn't care about "the world is broken and the wind is fluttering, and his life is ups and downs and the rain is sad", but he was drenched by this tiny rain!

No matter how young and frivolous, the world is not afraid of the rivers and lakes, the sky is not afraid of the earth, there is always a moment of "eating cattle" to bow his head and admit his mistakes, but no matter how difficult it is, he knows that the sun is always after the wind and rain, he has always been very brave, his progress in this world will not stop because of the sadness of the rain, he understands that "although the rain is wide, ask the autumn wind is ruthless or affectionate." No matter how happy you are, it just doesn't moisten the grass without roots"! Not to mention, he met a cute and clever ghost, a grinding flower and plant, and a little goblin!

Daisies are all mutilated, and daisies are always missing because they have lost their color, their vitality, and their loved ones who are destined not to be together!

Not only peanuts, but also life, the truth of the gods never knows the sadness of daisies!

Under the appearance of vitality, there is the darkness of the ancient well, and under the beautiful skin, the flower of desire that cannot be closed, and the door is closed at night!

Look at this mountain all over the field, no one picks it, how beautiful, what kind of wildflower, is it a daisy?

You...... Are you a flower demon?

Zhao Xiaomeng took a closer look at the extraordinarily enchanting five-leaf clover flowers and plants, and plucked up the courage to ask.

"Sort of", a cute young man, with such a handsome appearance, and a face like a crown of jade, he is really the right person, and it is more important than doing a lot of useless work!

The ethereal voice said again: "Painting rivers and lakes, bad people, it's you, I chose you, I speak for myself......

Daisies will wither if they are too good, there is no end to sorrow, there is no hope, even if they are defiled by the world, or even "scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant as before", although it has been filthy, it will not stop yearning for pure beauty, and can only bury love deep in the bottom of the heart......

The wind continues to blow, the flower shop is not open, and the flowers continue to bloom!

When the flowers bloomed, we went together and picked the flowers, which was called "Unheard Flowers"!

The memories are endless, the breeze is far away, the stars and the moon are hidden, the lighthouse in the distance is still guiding the people who are still ashore, the calm lake is waiting for the breeze to ripple, and the spring water is tinkling, endlessly. With the yellow wick as the fire, there is a girl with affection, holding a red paper umbrella, watching the quiet scene at night.

The dreamy and colorful world has left the clouds and mist, it may not be, it is nothing, it is nothing, and it is even useless, but it has unlocked the secret of history, and I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain.

In the forest where the clouds do not know, there is always danger and opportunity coexisting, rather than retreating to a corner, it is better to get it, the long forest spread to the lazy glimmer of the afternoon, and there may be a whole autumn harvest among the leaves of the squirrel, but it is not known to the world! We are not returning people in autumn, but passers-by in the rice fields!

Zhao Xiaomeng's love is as deep as the sea, I don't know where the mountain is, and I found that this mountain is really beautiful, and I don't have time to play at all, because the long-distance journey has brought the scheming to worry about today's "firewood, rice, oil and salt, which is really worthy of it" The horn is full of autumn colors, stuffed with swallow fat and night purple. Half a roll of red flags is in the water, and the frost is heavy and the cold is not sounding", and the phoenix is looking for the fairy mountain. The sky is gloomy and gloomy squeezing the land, like a hard-working fruit farmer who has taken all the fruits of the harvest, as if it is so depressed that the whole world is quiet, in the world that no one knows in the mountains, even the obscure lazy man has the fruits of autumn, because he is just lazy, he is very serious, just like the beloved Phoenix Mountain, welcome every passer-by, don't ask where the guest comes from!

How much indifferent the cold wind shuttled quietly, Zhao Xiaomeng put the insects and birds behind him, and the weak flowers and grass were already trembling and lying on the ground, it was when the mountain rain was about to wind, the insects flew, the insects flew, who are you missing?

In the dense and prosperous ancient trees and forests, among the butterflies and flowers, a vigorous figure shuttles through the woods, who is Zhao Xiaomeng who is not Xiaomeng? At this moment, he chased the rabbit running in front of him, but the rabbit ran too fast, but it was bitter for the people who were waiting for the rabbit!

The enemy always arrives after the storm, there is no room for negotiation than anything, and only by fighting and completely eliminating them can we escape from danger. Just when Zhao Xiaomeng is like a mad tiger, Rose may have a decisive move to kill with affection, at the last moment, countless figures covered with black scarves poured out of the faintly nestled woods, and there are swordsmen with cicada wings in the depths of the bamboo forest, the number is about 16, the winding paths are secluded, and the flowers and trees are not only charming and beautiful, but also the swordsmen in ambush, which is worthy of being dangerous rivers and lakes. Zhao Xiaomeng tried his best to avoid it, but after all, it was unavoidable. Following the sound of the fight, the enemy finally rushed over and surrounded him mercilessly, and the situation had reached a time of great danger!

A knight as cunning and abnormal as a fox, experienced in a hundred battles, unskilled, and in danger, it is indeed a good business to kill people invisibly! Although Zhao Xiaomeng is in a desperate situation at the moment, calm and calm, without a little fear, looking at the enemies rushing up one by one, he can't be sad, it's better not to fight hard. The mountain light is pleasing to the birds, the pond shadow is empty, and for a while, the whole forest is the sound of ghosts crying and wolves......

This group of killers who are not afraid of death are like grinning beasts with bared teeth and roaring beasts, without any hesitation, even if the other party does not know them, they still use despicable wolf tactics to surround Zhao Xiaomeng, entangle, and delay the battle, even if the other party is a martial arts master, in the dangerous situation of being outnumbered, he may helplessly end up with a miserable and tragic end of "a phoenix that has lost its hair is not as good as a chicken!! It backfires, chaos often produces some surprises, not to mention the experienced Zhao Xiaomeng, the melee has given him countless excuses, he is strong and he is strong, "difficulties are like springs, if you are weak, he will be strong" The principle of life! One by one, well-trained, for no reason, in order to rob money, why bother, throw away the gun and halberd, replace it with a giant axe and crossbowsword, and do everything. Zhao Xiaomeng's left hand is a gorgeous attack, and his right hand is a group attack method of Changhong, the sword qi of a tiger crossing the river, which is quite suitable for fighting in the mountains and forests. Zhao Xiaomeng killed decisively like this, and after dozens of rounds, he was shocked by the other party's shocking energy so much that the corners of his mouth overflowed with a little blood, but he didn't care, because "the tiger is not powerful, you and I are a sick cat". Although the enemy is still struggling, still attacking fiercely, and extremely angry, Zhao Xiaomeng understands that being merciful to the enemy is cruel to himself, and asking his subordinates to show mercy, he is not a fool, not to mention that "my brother is not in the rivers and lakes, but there is a legend of my brother in the rivers and lakes"!

As the battle raged and the sparks burst out, Zhao Xiaomeng cut off the legs of a war horse with two fierce swordsmanship, and killed too many enemies around him with a backhand sword that were even more hateful than the tigers in the mountains! There is no law that he can't catch when he shoots, he is completely fighting with his combat instinct, fortunately he knows how to retain his physical strength, so that he will not have the strength to fight! The battle has not stopped, but Zhao Xiaomeng's pale and resolute face is even more brave against the backdrop of the infinitely beautiful and close to the cruel truth of reality, like a dim world, suddenly there is a poor and sexy female ghost, regardless of the shackles and pierced hands, offering thick and beautiful roses, may the wind carry dust, rose-like boy!

Quickly solved all the battles, Zhao Xiaomeng immediately came to the forest where there are more dead branches and leaves, without saying a word, with a somewhat worn sack that has been prepared long ago, pick up the branches one by one, and there is not too much trouble, maybe the beasts in the mountains also know the great truth of "poor Kou Mo chase", in the skilled and unfamiliar danger, as long as you are willing to calm down, there will be a harvest after all, this is not to complete the task immediately, and there is no attachment to play in the mountains, it is almost dusk, or hurry down the mountain and return to the city. It's not good to wait until the night, but you don't want to be the prey of wild beasts, so without further ado, get moving!

The old dream vaguely remembers that the past is as blurry as smoke, intoxicated in the spring flowers and autumn moon!

Such as seeing flowers in the fog, looking at the moon in the water, playing water with a bamboo basket, floating and floating, an emptiness, floating like a dream!

There are poems and songs to be enjoyed, there is a heart to get along, what you want is not what you want, and what you want to get is content.

Look at the impermanence of fate, creation and manipulation, how many joys and sorrows, and annihilate the wind and rain.

True love promise, affectionate style, finally with the chaos of red flying flowers.

Looking forward to the bright moon, looking forward to the rising sun, looking forward to the autumn style.

It's a pity that the headwind is incomprehensible, and the rain and snow urge the plum branches to break.

The phoenix is flying, its feathers are shining, there is no trace in the distance, and there are floating clouds recently!

Listen to the sycamore drizzle, the autumn night rain and cold, forget it with the wind, you once been, unforgettable past events and memories?!

The fragments of memory, the loss of the fallen leaves, the remaining dust, slowly tell, the ruins in the heart!