Butterflies flew across the ocean to see you, making you mistake it for a butterfly storm! I didn't expect it to be cute (. ’▽’｡ Bunny ♡, the cute girl received the cute (. ’▽’｡ The ♡ flowers of the white rabbit, who are talking about the beauty of the flowers? The innocent girl was mechanically fixed, in front of her vendor, she had always insisted that her goods were the best, she had always been puzzled by the problem of flowers, and she also ran to ask Zhao Xiaomeng, who had a strong desire to buy, what should she trade for the herbs she had just chosen? The lively and cute girl said that it was worth 3 fairy coins, or 2 spirit stones, Zhao Xiaomeng was a little expensive, and said that half a spirit stone was okay, if not, 1.5 fairy coins would be a must, but the girl who was good at doing business was holding on to the price, and said that other stores must be good and bad, and they must not be as cheap as her! Zhao Xiaomeng felt that the currency was good, but when he went shopping before, in front of many stalls, he couldn't choose too many good goods, but the middle-aged man who saw the ancient books in front of him bid too high, which made him discouraged, and he went shopping for a long time, and found that although there were many things, there was nothing to buy. Didn't think about whether the white rabbit has cute flowers and no white rabbit flowers are entangled, wearing simple and simple dresses in the turbulent crowd, will not be aesthetically pleasing and everything will be beautiful? Zhao Xiaomeng finally decided to buy those promising herbs, spent 3 fairy coins, and picked a few interesting ancient books of Zhiwei, and the money was not much, 5 spirit stones, the girl originally asked for 8 spirit stones, and finally saw that Zhao Xiaomeng's character was good, so he was persuaded to say it! Love is eternal, and every day's practice is love or complaining, maybe love and hate! But every day's love and hate is the love in memory or the love that has been persevering! Flowers are tired, flowers have love, flowers bloom and fall. There are no tidbits and there is a play, and there are dreams of night flowers. Flowers sleep flowers have women, flowers do not love flowers!

The butterfly has the lightness of the wind, and I understand the feeling of love in the love that I don't understand at all, and I thought it was a cup ending, but I didn't expect it to be a comedy, senior sister Bai Shao seems to have a senior brother from another peak who she likes, but she didn't expect to see that he fell in love with another woman, the other party is more beautiful than her and richer than her, it's just that she is not a comedy, she likes comedy, but the reality is a tragedy, what is more cruel than reality? Maybe it's because she's a tragedy that she likes comedy, comedy is directly and inversely proportional to tragedy, so is it comedy or tragedy, and it turns out that tragedy is the one who likes comedy, right? The best and probably the worst possibilities depend on the perspective of evaluating the tragic comedy! She got rid of the scumbag, she is a scumbag, so is it a comedy or a tragedy?

The sword is old, my heart is not old, Zhao Xiaomeng is a lonely and simple guest, he doesn't need a sword to be good, and even without sword intent, he can make a sword.

In the vast starry sky, Zhao Xiaomeng is a lonely shadow swordsman who has never been bright in the starry dots in the hazy poetry painting.

Because, although we immortal cultivators can't become swordsmen without a sword, I can still sell the sword in my hand.

I'm not a sword in my hand, I'm just a sword, and I won't be a limited sword.

Without that sword, Zhao Xiaomeng is still the one who likes to use swords!

Thousands of catastrophes, hundreds of generations of difficulties, eternal hurry, immortal body in a snap of the fingers, immortal soul, shocking the past and the present, no one is invincible.

Heaven is unfair, you have a good reincarnation of good years, but how many human tragicomedy have been broken! The sky is unforgiving, the mulberry field is full of flowers, the wind and the moon are boundless, there is a cool breeze in summer and snow in winter. Don't worry about idle things, it is a good time in the world. It's a pity that such a good scenery has all turned into vicissitudes.