The yellow flowers are piled up all over the ground, haggard and damaged, who can pick them now? Guarding the window, how can you be born alone in the dark! Sycamore is more and drizzle, to dusk, bit by bit. This time, how can you be worried......

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Wait for the rain to be lighter, so small that you can't even hear the sound of rain outside the window lattice, but the banana leaves are shaking the understatement of time, and the hillside where the occasional pedestrian steps is still as quiet and beautiful as usual, and then decide to go down the mountain when night comes, but the quiet sheep are indifferently chewing the dry grass that has long been tired of eating, "the sky is blue, the wild is vast, and the wind blows the grass and sees the cattle and sheep"! However, unconsciously walked to the periphery of the city that was not very lively, and did not meet any passers-by, but was almost tripped by the protruding and poetic dog tail grass in the overgrown weeds next to him, and knew that as soon as there was a wind and grass, the vigilance of the natural possession sounded for a while, and in line with the understanding outside the world and inside, the spiritual field stored in the body was operated, although the concept of different worlds is different, but the eternal god can still slowly adapt to the fusion and balance! It's too late, it's fast, Zhao Xiaomeng bravely pulled out the long sword in the scabbard, no longer hesitated, and tried in the grass, what is the truth and reality?

This is Zhao Xiaomeng's swordsmanship that has been condensed for many days, combined with the magic power of "Dead Wood Jue", maybe it is the ambition of "newborn calves are not afraid of tigers", and the other hand quickly condensed the abnormal rotating energy ball, thunderous and unstoppable, I thought it was a situation that was not clear, Shaohua snubbed the insect moth in the autumn wind painting screen, it was late, I misunderstood, it was the evil ghost zombie walking in the world, Zhao Xiaomeng coldly killed one evil ghost after another. Sometimes screaming, sometimes hideous, everyone must be frightened before stopping. Sometimes dancing crazy and inexplicable movements, sometimes fluttering approaching, must kill everyone's sharp energy...... The gloomy atmosphere is thick, the dark clouds are thick, and the ghosts and evil that cannot be dispersed are lingering around the vegetable garden, and they are surging in every corner in the end. It's a pity that Zhao Xiaomeng didn't bring a ghost-catching talisman when he went out in the afternoon, he didn't even show a sword talisman, and he couldn't throw out the fire charm. Zhao Xiaomeng still chose to stubbornly fight with countless zombies to fight tougher and more ferocious until the difficult problem was solved.

The sudden glimmer of light shot straight into the sky, breaking through the condensed and scattered cloud cover of the clouds, reaching the end of the sky, flying to the end of the void without attachment, but there were traces of a fight. If it weren't for the long time spent on the hillside today, when night fell, the sound of insects and birds shouting about Akita gradually fell silent, mixed with the fragrance of the earth, and even the insect sonata was silently prepared. He walked to the edge of the golden rice fields,

Countless zombies finally fell down one after another like the fragile straw under the deterrence of the thunder magic talisman, and waves of terrifying zombies still did not give up. No wonder there are a few particularly powerful evil ghosts who are rectified, how many human skins have been drawn, so that they can become female evil ghosts who are not human ghosts and ghosts, and they are waiting for scholars who pass by, they seem to be very good at reading and serious, but they went to Beijing to catch the exam, and met the princess of the county who was dressed in fine clothes and jade food, and said to her heart that it has changed, and the world has changed, anyway, people's hearts have changed, and they have become complicated and inflammatory, and will they come back. Lethe River is painted, the autumn water does not cross the bitter woman, or the bright red flowers on the other side. I hear that the Tao is always there, but I don't know if I want to draw my heart? The more I escaped, the more I was contaminated with red dust, accompanied by a sigh, and finally waited for the lover I was missing, and I saw it in my dream in the beautiful dreamland, I wish the wind and dust, and how much do I know about the flowers in my dreams? The voice was slow, and finally called countless voices, tearing the heart. However, even the extremely powerful Zhao Xiaomeng ran away coldly, fighting with ghosts, the fun was endless, and it was difficult for a brilliant and beautiful female ghost. Combing his hair against the stream of fine water, pinning his green and delicate bun, just like a lonely boat in the gentle years, there will always be so many men in the loneliness who appreciate their beauty, right? If not, wouldn't Dong Shi Xiaofeng be a tragic love that slips the world. The rain in her heart poured down, and it couldn't wet her hair. The night was deep, the fragrant honey was heavy, and the safflower leaves were as cold as frost, Zhao Xiaomeng felt lonely and lonely, and avoided the entanglement of the hateful and terrifying female omen and evil ghosts in a playful way, and left the place of right and wrong that disturbed one after another. I raised my sword and solved the tricky zombie ghost, who overturned the dusty dresser of the past life and caused endless grievances in the dust. Fate came and went, and several reincarnations waited for the ruthless Hongchen to wave with a smile. Can't be recalled. Even though history has turned to ashes, justice will not be extinguished. It's a pity that the lights are on and off under the breeze!

When the rain eventually stops, but the blue bird hangs on the branches, always envy the fish that jumped out of the water, after all, I still have to learn that ignorant child to go down the mountain to resolve that period of grievances and hatreds, and I can't resolve it, Zhao Xiaomeng no matter how to send people to the city Zhongxing archway, and then turn around, things are not everything, and tears flow first. It is said that Sungai spring is still good, and it is also planned to go on a light boat. I am afraid that Shuangxi will break the boat, and I will not be able to carry many worries.

Coming to the simple and cold thatched mud wall, Zhao Xiaomeng looked depressedly at the vegetable garden that had just rained and was a little muddy, and smiled in a heavy tone with a little pity: "Why do you need to do this? If you are known by your parents, you will be scolded again, it is simply a thankless and unremembered girl, don't always go to the vegetable field to play, chase colorful butterflies and play, step on the vegetables that your hard-working father has planted with great difficulty, I feel very distressed, but I have nowhere to tell, a person is smoking dry tobacco in a depressed way, thinking that this girl will definitely not be able to marry when she grows up, or you should be distressed when you are not welcome, and you should be scolded......"

Zhao Xiaomeng continued his heroic work of subduing demons and eliminating demons, as if, just began to dare to go to the purple bamboo forest on the Lotus Peak to find his friends back then, whether he still recognized these troublesome little things, and was anxious to do all kinds of tedious and boring farm affairs, the original hard-working old buffalo would still shout with the little girl with a not very nice flute "moo", how could he be a little idle and panicked, like a statue that has ploughed too many mulberry fields, no matter how he whips it, he is indifferent, no one can move! The old buffalo, accustomed to the wilderness, saw the old farmer who had nailed it to the barren meadow all day, and stood up very quickly with excitement, but the farmer wearing a shabby straw hat did not thank him for the harvest of the field, and did not appreciate it. The peasant toiled hard, facing the loess with his back to the sky, and was also tired of the old buffalo that had accompanied him to plow the land for endless years, drinking the bitter wine in the wine bag he carried, sighing in his heart: "It's really not a taste", and began to mumble happily:

Planting beans in the south of the mountain, the grass is full of bean seedlings. Morningside is desolate, and returns with the moon and lotus. The road is narrow and the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew stains my clothes. It is not a pity to stain the clothes, but the wish is not violated......

The vegetable shelf in the vegetable garden is wrapped with tender loofahs, just like a love line that can never be sorted out, waiting for Ah Lang, who is looking forward to it day by day, to return from shopping, and follow him enthusiastically: "Zhou Xiaoli, I haven't seen you for a long time, I haven't met you much recently, shouldn't I go shopping with Liu Xiaofang and buy her beloved rouge gouache for her." The loofah vines form a "loofah pergola" along the shelves. A gust of wind blows, and the loofahs sway in the wind under the pergola one by one, and the yellow loofah flowers are dotted among them, exuding bursts of floral fragrance. If you want to eat loofah, you can pick two of them, which are really fresh! Outside the bullpen is green grass, the sun is abundant, and the gloomy and unusually thoughtful girl is quietly watching like a simple buffalo, sometimes, where is the inside and where is the outside, or stupidly can't tell the difference. It turned out that green smoke was rising from the thatched hut in the distance...... Jiang Doll has never paid attention to the autumn wind and cold vegetable field, scribbled on the green grass of the lucky book of the pastoral painting, the painting is a mess is not known, as if deliberately driving those zombies to jump high and low steps, chasing those men and women who are afraid of ghosts, no matter old or young, are the same fear, because the zombies are finished and there are troublesome vegetables, how can this be done? Isn't it true that painting ghosts is not the opposite of painting tigers, and even the rune paper to drive away evil spirits and kill ghosts has to prepare so many pieces in order to survive the freezing cold of the cold autumn night. I just don't know when the vegetable garden comedy of "Plants vs. Zombies" will end. Unexpectedly, the cabbage that was a few feet apart grew more and more verdant like a green jade under the young woman's punctual watering every day. There are also those bell peppers that have not had time to be harvested, just like the lanterns that fill the dark night and are sluggish moths fighting the fire, and in normal times, they will proudly say "spicy, spicy, really spicy" in the heat of battle. It is so cold, the little girl may pick five or six red round tomatoes that look like red, and then a few peppers in the boiled tomato noodles, which makes people cry... The night was haunted, and the disgusting and cruel zombies disappeared immediately in the exorcism charm used by the ghost hunter Taoist. There is also a carrot like a naughty goblin, who has been chattering and pestering cute young girls, so that they are helpless, leaving a story of talented and beautiful women who can sing and cry.

The elderly father hobbled with pots and pans, and angrily taught his naughty and naughty little girl: "Ah Ru, don't stay outside for too long, be careful that the big bad wolf comes to trick you into eating, your mother has already prepared a delicious meal at home, and called you home for dinner......"

Solve the few grinning fangs and screaming zombies near the vegetable garden, those cunning and treacherous old dryads knew that the situation was not good, panicked and picked up the stone under their feet but unfortunately accidentally hit their own tree feet, after gloating about countless attempts, even grimaces, and happily hurried away, without even saying hello, it became a strong example of the roots of old trees, where have the gods gone, how are the monsters in trouble!! Zhao Xiaomeng returned to his heart and ran like an arrow, looking at the city not far away is particularly stable under the reflection of the lights at night, the ten thousand lights of the people's homes, burning the fierce ghosts and monsters in the dark night, just like the soldiers who attack the city can never overcome the strong defense of the turtle shell, there is no change, the lights on the city wall are burning quietly, but the soldiers standing on both sides of the city gate have no complaints, and they are still guarding the city as usual. Not even a few jet-black and nasty flies did not make these soldiers who stood like pines and cypresses move the slightest step!

The thrilling battles between humans and zombies experienced by Nanada Zhao Xiaomeng carefully recalled that the existence of man and nature and the reason and prejudice of heresy will never be less emotionally embellished. The scarecrow in the field seemed to be watching, expecting and grieving, waiting for a long time. It seems to be moved, and the chirping sparrow that stops on the scarecrow seems to be indulging in something! I couldn't help but say, Zhao Xiaomeng, who seemed to be looking into the distance and was so tired that he couldn't do it, walked and walked, gradually moving away, but the cute scarecrow, from far and near, followed !!" Dripping and "turning straight, the bluestone space suddenly appeared, put away the cute and unusual scarecrow, and as it disappeared, it gradually became a moving game!

Finally, Zhao Xiaomeng walked briskly to the inn where he temporarily stayed, and knocked on the door of the renovated store with delicate and gentle hands, and after knocking for a while, the door creaked open!

The autumn wind falls, the dead leaves are cold, it is the night, and the lonely sycamore does not open the door......