Fu Huanjing came to the front of the Xuanwu Rock, looking playful, as if he was staring at an Oiran woman.

Fight to the death!

Don't be coquettish to the sky, but ask for a clear conscience.

Fu Huanjing can't forget her after all, that green plum is also a bamboo horse.

The great demon of the throne, Jueyuan, was hidden and very difficult to find, and the fatigue of the flight of the dragonfly Yue'er fell on the top of Zhongnan Mountain.

"Immortal, are you going out?" asked as she saw a wizened fairy walk out of the hut.

"It's okay with the son, don't dig deeper!" said the old fairy with a bad face.

Dragonfly Yue'er is very interesting, after all, the previous face slapping scenes are still vivid.

Sit cross-legged, run the veins and qifu, and travel around the small world of the human body.

The great demon Jueyuan dodged and fled all the way, not because he was afraid of her dragonfly Yue'er's bone-devouring nail, but because of the Dongxuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing hidden behind him.

It was her who stopped halfway, and Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing had been searching for the breath of the great demon Jueyuan.

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Around a inkstone mountain pit, Fu Huanjing chased after the big demon Jueyuan.

"Do you really want to die?" Jueyuan said with a spell of magic and smashed towards Fu Huanjing.

"Zi Xuanyang is waiting for me to drink in the Genting Sword Sect, but Dragon Yue'er must kill you before she can rightfully return to the Ethereal Sect. I'm also forced!Big brother!" Fu Huanjing said once in a rare sword immortal.

"It's really not the best choice. For example, at the beginning, you did not hesitate to die in order to survive your best friend Demon Venerable Qin Duya. However, he Qin Duya's scourge of the Six Realms is still the same, and the oath he made to you at the beginning was so vulnerable. The big demon Jueyuan condemned Fu Huan and said.

"Since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated, maybe this is the flow of luck, and the avenue manifests!" Fu Huanjing broke through the Ten Thousand Laws with a sword.

As a sharp sword light of the Xuanyuan Ancient Sword flashed into the sky, the Great Demon Jueyuan's soul was stripped away, leaving only an immortal remaining.

Dragonfly Yue'er, who has a transcendent divine sense, sensed the death of the throne demon Jueyuan, and returned to the Ethereal Sect with the fart of the sword.

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One day, Ling Yanzong, who was not very wealthy, was about to be plucked by Zuo Hanqiu Yan, a boundless sword talent.

"Sect Master Han, the scenery of Lingyi Mountain is beautiful!" Zuo Hanqiu said with a smile to his best friend Han Bin.

Han Qiu smiled, life and death were unpredictable.

At this time, Sect Master Han felt bitter in his heart, and it was unspeakable.

"Zuo Martial God, it is really a great blessing for this sect to be here!" said Sect Master Han with his fists clenched.

"Don't talk too much, this trip is intended to end the good of a hundred years. If this matter is successful, you and I will have two sects, up and down the mountain, and they will be peaceful for eternity!"

"I don't know what Zuo Martial God said, which one is it?" said the second monk of Sect Master Han at a loss.

"Sect Master Han, what else can there be, it is a happy event for the juniors, a great happy event!" Zuo Wushen said with a rare smile.

"Happy event, please forgive Zuo Wushen for being stupid, how can you be happy?" said Sect Master Han even more confused.

"Grandmaster Han, Dragonfly Yue'er and Hu Han Yan, they are in love with each other, your old man will never be the one who beats the mandarin ducks, right?" Zuo Wushen said with a slight coercion.

This matter must be done, otherwise he Zuo Hanqiu will be in front of his disciple Sun Hu Han Yan, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to straighten his waist and brag about the past in the future!

"Zuo Martial God, the Ethereal Sect is the upper sect, and the Lingyan Sect with four walls of our family is the lower sect. How can there be any reason for the lower sect to order the upper sect master to hold the pearl and marry someone else!" Han Sect Master said bitterly.

"Han Lao Er, I understand the truth, you have been in the realm for a long time! In this side of the rivers and lakes, you have been able to deceive others, and you want to deceive this martial god, I'm afraid you think too much! What about its Ethereal Sect Sect? In a hundred years, there has been a Sect Master of the Flying Ascension Realm? I'm afraid not! Your old man has been secretly in the Flying Ascension Realm for many years, and outsiders don't know it, can I still not know?" Zuo Hanqiu's words aggravated.

"Zuo Martial God, is this an iron heart to pluck the goose?" said Sect Master Han's face was subtle.

"Compare and compare?" Zuo Hanqiu flicked the snow and drank the knife.

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Because of his low cultivation level, he has only been married to Jindan for two years, and he has no face to express his love.

Zuo Hanqiu's so-called "two loves" and "good couples" are just to let his apprentice grandson become an immortal as soon as possible and inherit the snow drink knife in his hand.

For now, Dragonfly Yue'er is trapped in the cave True Monarch Fu Huanjing, and Fu Huanjing will go to the outer heavens in the near future to pick up the Yin God particles of the senior brother.

Zi Xuanyang is still physically weak now, and he needs to cultivate in the Tianya Pavilion Cave for ten years.

The pace of Demon Venerable Qin Duya's slaughter of the Six Realms was still accelerating, and he had that unstoppable posture.

Everyone is waiting for the former savior, Dongxuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing stepped forward and saved the world with his own strength.

However, recently, Fu Huanjing, the true monarch of the cave, has been busy, and there is a bigger battle in the other world, which is waiting for him.

In other words, the mountains and rivers of the Six Realms are sinking, and he Fu Huanjing really has more than enough heart but not enough strength!

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Everyone on the mountain immortal master is in danger, and they are all trying to survive in order to survive. On the contrary, the temple officials at the foot of the mountain looked down on life and death, and got by.

People's hearts cannot be relied on, only law and discipline can be relied on!

If there is no one, how can there be law and discipline, and who will follow the law and discipline?

The news has reached the territory of Flame Marmoset Castle, and Fu Huanjing has left Da Li, which is really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Demon Venerable Qin Duya!

The senior brother Yin God Particle outside the sky, Fu Huanjing can't completely ignore it, the senior brother has done his best all his life, it's too hard!

Instead of following the established route and returning to the master, Dragonfly Yue'er made a detour to the Netherworld, which was really a death act.

The weather is clear, the rain has stopped, and you think you can do it again?

Fu Huanjing, the worried Dongxuan Zhenjun, is also helpless, let her go!

The bells are ringing, the mountains and rivers are rippling, the beauties are still there, and the years are safe.

"Big Brother Thief, did he Fu Huanjing really not steal the Soul Ying Zhu of Bao Jue?" said Dragon Yue'er in disbelief.

I remember when I was about to kneel on the ground and beg him to take it, but he couldn't bear to damage his own belongings, and he didn't accept it. It's very stubborn!" Yin Liubei said with a light smile.

"This is not like what he did! At the martial arts conference not long ago, he couldn't wait to collect the treasures of the eight major sects into every inch of his life, and he didn't blink an eyelid. "Dragonfly still doesn't believe it.

"It varies from person to person! In front of me, he can be generously tight. Every time you drink alcohol, you must brew it with immortals, and you can't get drunk or return. Of course, he took the initiative to pay for the drink every time. Drunken Immortal Pavilion ............ that time," Yin Liubei didn't want to say and stopped.

"What about that time?" said the dragonflyer.

"Anyway, he's not the snobs you think he is. Moreover, he is very generous and generous. Yin Liubei hurriedly walked off the road.

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Drunken Immortal Pavilion is a place where everyone is jealous, a place of blood and rain.

Ten years ago, Fu Huanjing, who looked like a teenager, had no intention of breaking into the Drunken Immortal Pavilion and almost lost his life.

Entering a wealthy family was something Fu Huanjing never expected.

Fu Huanjing has also heard of all the tastes of his son-in-law, and he will not feel too comfortable.

It's also strange to say, what a simple thing to fly to the outer heavens and pick up the Yin God Particles of the senior brother.

was so complicated and terrifying by him that he turned into a son-in-law who had just joined a wealthy family.

"Li Jia, it's not easy to be a son-in-law!" said his best friend Zhang Fu sadly.

The thunder resounded through the Qiong Yao Palace, who knew that it was difficult for a son-in-law?

After only three years of son-in-law career, Zhang Fu has lost all his thoughts, and he has lost the pride of the title of the gold list.

The Xuanyang Sect, which was broken and established, lost the ancestor Zi Xuanyang, and actually thought of the stupid method of "refining and sacrificing mountains and rivers".

The Xuanyang Sect, which had extremely poor water transportation, had to adopt the spirit woman of the flame bug to connect the operation of the Heavenly Dao.

At this moment, the Xuanyang Sect has everything ready, and it only owes the taste of the east wind. Since the death of Zi Xuanyang, the ancestor of Zhongxing, there has not been a descendant of Xuanyang Sect in a hundred years, and one is worse than the other, and the difference is very far.

Over time, he has no ability, but he has become the greatest ability of Xuanyang Sect.

Without the eyes of others, the Xuanyang Sect has survived to this day. Don't fight or grab, waiting for the appearance of the next ancestor of ZTE, this matter is extremely smart.

One mountain and one water, overnight, Fu Huanjing never thought that there would still be a day to meet the old people's landscapes.

The old Yao seniors of Songtamarin Slope, seeing that Engong was in the dust, hurriedly greeted him with good wine and food.

Such a warm hospitality, it is indeed a bit embarrassing to Fu Huanjing, it is really deserved!

In the past, it was just a whim, and the old Yao didn't care too much.

Fu Huan thanked him, it was better to be respectful than to obey his fate, he was hungry, he was really hungry!

Fu Huanjing's sword was thousands of miles away, and it stopped at the top of the ethereal peak.

"Are you here, have you brought any wine?" asked the scruffy old man with a cloak of hair.

"Why bother to practice yourself like this?" Fu Huanjing asked, throwing over a pot of immortal brew.

"I'm willing, you take care of me, do you have that ability?" said the Sword Saint Ma Duyi gulped down.

The sword saints who have taken care of the past generations of galaxies since childhood, who knows the bitterness in their hearts!

"The heart is soft, the sword is slow?" Fu Huanjing asked for no reason.

"Murong Luanjie, why don't you die, others don't know the inside story, don't you kid have a little count in your heart?"

"Thank you for the mercy of the Sword Saint's seniors!" Fu Huanjing generously took out a pot of immortal wine and said.

On the rivers and lakes, there are still opportunities to repay some kindnesses, but some are ............

Everything was calm, as if it had never happened.

It's so weird that Fu Huanjing can't let go for a long time, and he always wants to remedy something, but he can't do it.

Qin Duya did something for no reason, it was purely a coincidence, and no one would believe it.

Today's martial arts alliance leader Ya Pan, overnight, was inexplicably slaughtered by the demon people of the nine clans.

He, Qin Duya, really thought that he was the Ninety-Five Supreme, and even a little higher than that person?

Qin Duya's actions have reached the point where people and gods are angry, and the patience of the co-master of the heavenly court is also limited.

Everything was calm, and Fu Huanjing rarely relaxed.

The years are quiet, and the flowers are blooming, and it is not a scene only in a dream!

Fu Huanjing, who was strolling leisurely, looked back on the past and smiled.

Fu Huanjing has been to Ziyuan Ming Mansion, Beihai Xudu, Tianyahai Pavilion, and Netherworld Ghost Domain............

Only I have never been to the Inverted Hanging Mountain, even if it is next to Zhongnan Mountain, Fu Huanjing still did not spare free time to go to the Inverted Hanging Mountain even once when he visited the old sword saint Dugu's predecessors during the Imperial Sword Tour, even once.

Fu Huanjing always said to his confidante Murong Luanjie beside him that the inverted hanging mountain is there, and he won't run away on his own with long legs, and he will have time to go there once in the future.

To this day, Fu Huan hesitates, he really wants to go, and it is reasonable not to go.

After all, Murong Luanjie, the confidante beside him, has been dead for a long time. Without her, Fu Huanjing couldn't be interested, and Edgeworth traveled far away to the upside-down hanging mountain.

However, if he doesn't go to the Hanging Mountain, Fu Huanjing will still feel sorry after all.

"It's not! After all, Mu Baishou is not like a teenager. Liuli beside him continued to chat.

"After all, you and I have become those people who envy others for growing old together, and we are no longer the teenagers who only want to wander the world freely in this life. Fu Huanjing repeated for no reason.

"That's right! My Liuli is no longer the sister who could act recklessly and ride the wind and waves, and you Fu Huanjing can't be like the chivalrous and righteous brother in the past. Ruri lamented.

"Are the rivers and lakes old?" Fu Huan said in surprise.

"No, it's you and I who are old. The future will always belong to the youth, and it has never belonged to us old antiques for a moment and a half. Wake up, my lord! Times have changed!" Ruri said with relief.

"That's right! Now the chivalrous girl Han Hongyan is just like you yesterday, and the women don't let the eyebrows tighten! Every day they are clamoring to change the old rules of the rivers and lakes, and there should be a female martial arts alliance leader on the rivers and lakes! Men have monopolized this important position in the rivers and lakes for too long!" Fu Huanjing snickered.

"Don't open any pot and mention it, all right! You know me, I won't take her as an apprentice. The lion will not pay attention to the barking of the jackal, and I will follow the path of the Valkyrie. If she is really the next female martial god recognized by Heavenly Dao luck, do you think she really needs my 'crutch' to support and help on the side?"

Jianghu affairs, rivers and lakes.

The relationship between temples and rivers and lakes has reached the point of irreparability for many years, there are too many people who tacitly understand each other, and there are not many people who look at each other unpleasantly.

Fu Huanjing wants to go to the temple and the high pavilion, and when he sees the weak new emperor Li Zhen, he will fight it! Or do you have something to say?

In the world of the four directions, there is no smoke and rain in the smoke and rain building, there is less wind and rain in the wind and wave pavilion, and a splendid picture of the peaceful and prosperous era is suspended in the air.

"Will it be able to fight?" Qin Duya asked.

"The Demon Realm won't sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight again, right?

"Hey, you old man, don't always say that mine is not! In private, you don't do less than me for things that lack morality! The world will be divided for a long time, and the world will be divided for a long time, and the same will be true for the rivers and lakes. For the sake of the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, how many crazy things you have secretly done, don't think that no one knows about it. Remember, people are doing it, and the sky is watching. Qin Duya retorted.

Hu Hanyan, who hadn't shown up for a long time, suddenly appeared at the Yilai Inn.

Listening to the rumors in the rivers and lakes, it is the "Trident" of the Yunding Sword Sect in the past, and one of the flying swords sent a message, and the rivers and lakes are in an emergency!

Fu Huanjing, Qin Duya, Hu Hanyan, the former "Trident" of the Yunding Sword Sect, they couldn't have imagined that they would live like a human dog ten years later.

Zi Xuanyang is far away in the outer heavens, and he is the enemy of the outer heavenly demons, so he has no time to attend this martial arts conference. Anyway, Zi Xuanyang's identity at this moment has long been disdainful of the vanity and wealth in the world. The red dust fairy is at ease, how can the ants know a thing or two.

The rivers and lakes are still the same rivers and lakes, but they have changed batch after batch of people in the rivers and lakes.

The sword rises from Xuanyuan, and the flowers fall into the clothes, which has become an old news in the rivers and lakes.

The sword Qi Xuanyuan is the Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huan Jing who asked the sword ghost domain valley lord Diao Barbarian Eagle, the momentum is mighty and grand!

I remember that Cai Rui, a hundred Xiaosheng in the rivers and lakes at that time, ran around to tell his fellow people, and Fu Huanjing was a barbaric eagle who asked the sword in a posture of breaking through the realm.

The martial arts gathered in the sky, only to see an incomparably bright pillar of light, shining straight above Fu Huanjing's head.

"That little-known Dongxuan True Monarch, isn't he going to be among the Martial God Realm?" Yan Song said in shock.

"Maybe!" Cai Rui, who was accustomed to seeing big scenes, yawned.

Prior to this, the martial arts cultivation had always been a dead-end road, and female martial gods were already rare, but there were only three of them. The male martial saint has never had a person.

Fu Huanjing's move has the flavor of reopening the road of martial arts to cross the tribulation and ascend, as for how far he can go, whether he can succeed or not, it is of little significance.

How to solve the worries, only Du Kang.

Fu Huanjing unconsciously reached the age when he needed to use wine to refresh himself.

The real gentleman is old, can he still eat?

The yin and yang weirdness Fu Huan Jing's lifelong Yuanzhu Taoist has a lot of smiles in recent days, which is rare.

The war is over, the battle of slaying the dragon, and the major sects have been damaged, and they need to be rewarded for their merits and deeds.

Dong Xuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing, to do this drudgery, that is recognized as a matter of course.

Without the Yunding Sword Sect of Murong lineage, Fu Huanjing carried the banner and had a bit of the responsibility of the ancestor of Zhongxing.

Not long after Liuli and Fu Huanjing recalled, they shirked something and left.

This goes to the end of the world, and the beauty is like a dream.

Liuli doesn't like Fu Huanjing much, but after getting along for a long time, she has an indescribable sense of dependence.

This is also the reason why Liuli made up her mind to travel to the other side of the world this time, she was afraid that she would fall too deep and end up empty.

Fu Huanjing is not an elm pimple, he still has some tricks, but it is not appropriate to say it.

Everyone is fine, and the rivers and lakes are still the same.

What kind of "rivers and lakes are far away" words of cold and warmth, Fu Huanjing really can't say it, and he is not good at expressing it. Especially to Liuli, it was the last spy left to him by his father.

If you want to say that Fu Huanjing has reached this age, what regrets are there, then there is only "Zhou Jian Li Marriage".

The famous sword of the Zhou family, Fu Huanjing had nowhere to return it.

The Li family's marriage contract is now just a "marriage contract", the years are still the same, where is the beauty?

Ruan Qingting became the first female sword immortal in the Quartet world in order to survive the catastrophe and ascend, and her attack was too vicious, and she slaughtered one hundred and sixty-eight members of the Zhou family on a rainy night.

At this moment, Fu Huanjing returned from a long trip, holding the Ziyuan sword in his hand, but he never saw its old owner again.

The marriage contract of the Li family, that beautiful woman once upon a time, made Fu Huanjing, the pride of the heavens, Dongxuan Zhenjun, fascinated.

Now getting along with it, it is really like walking on thin ice, sitting on pins and needles, and being stuck in your throat!

There are too many unpredictable things, and the promises given will one day be as fleeting as the wind and sand.

On the fifth day of the fifth month of May, it is another year of the Dragon Boat Festival. Fu Huanjing will go to Duanyangmen to look at it for a while on the fifth day of May. Then, he casually inserted wormwood in the door, making the dejected Fang Cun Mountain full of fragrance.

Next, eat zongzi at noon, sprinkle some sugar in the best Xianjia wine, and the taste is very mellow.

No longer slaying dragons, there is no bitter hatred with the people in the Demon Dao, the Demon Venerable Qin Duya is still quite waiting to see Fu Huanjing, the two of them swords lightly rowed the dragon boat into the water, beaming tightly!

The world is full of lights, everyone is smiling, and there is really a bit of detail and prosperity.

Today is the Dragon Boat Festival, Fu Huan hopes that the wind and rain will be smooth in the world, and I wish all living beings to be healthy with each other! However, Zi Xuanyang, who is far away in the land of heaven and heaven, if he wants to eat a zongzi, it is difficult to go to the blue sky!

Where has anyone ever seen an outer heavenly demon eating zongzi, Zi Xuanyang can only sigh for a long time and continue to kill monsters!

Hu Han Yan's long trip has not returned, which makes Fu Huanjing a little worried, could it be that he encountered a hard stubble on the road?

Fu Huanjing left Fangcun Mountain in the illusory world, and unconsciously passed by.

Wangjun returned to his hometown and became the last words of the thief Yin Liu.

Fu Huanjing went up the mountain, built the avenue, and had the skills to stay there, but the years couldn't help him.

On the other hand, Yin Liubi, who is still an ordinary man, naturally can't help the ravages of the years, and it is reasonable that he has not been able to live a long life.

What are you waiting for?

Fu Huanjing didn't answer his mindless question, preaching for immortality?

Self-deception, Fu Huanjing has never been very good at it, so he doesn't force himself.

Returning home, two simple words, lingering in Fu Huanjing's heart, he can return to his hometown, I'm afraid he has already traveled to his hometown with the sword.

As for the ulterior reasons why he was unable to return home, I believe that time will answer all this.

The word fate is too difficult to understand, and Fu Huan's head is very big.

"Master, master, do you have a burning stick for cooking?" asked Yan Rui.

"No, because the teacher has no long things, why do you ask?" Fu Huanjing said puzzled.

"Then master, how did you explode the audience at the martial arts conference?" Yan Rui said with a smile.

Raising his hand without hitting the smiling person, Fu Huanjing rarely showed a hint of a smile.

The martial arts conference came to an end, and Fu Huanjing became, as always, the most shining top priority.

The false name of the leader of the martial arts alliance, Fu Huanjing has never taken it very seriously.

Speaking of which, isn't the Red Dust Fairy more fragrant than the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance?

Without Liuli's side chatting, Fu Huanjing took the stubborn apprentice Yan Rui, and went to Yunshen for a while, and met the Yunlin Jiang family who lived in a simple place for a while.

Master Fu'er once said, "Even if you believe in a cultivator, you will inevitably hide an unspeakable lie in the middle. Even if you and he are friends, it is inevitable that there will be a day when the friendship will end. Even if you are a Taoist couple, you may end your love. Even if you are his wife, there are ifs in your heart. Thankfully, even if you forget each other after all, you have also had that happiness. ”

Fu Huanjing was noncommittal for the words of his beloved disciple Yan Rui for a long time, but he did not respond to a word after all.

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Lin Xuewu, the female sword immortal who was far away in the Pavilion of the End of the World, was still sulking, naturally it was the sulking of his Dongxuan Zhenjun Fu Huanjing.

Fu Huanjing had long known that the red line of marriage was connected to Hu Hanyan, but he deliberately cut it with a sword.

There is a sadness in which tears flow from the left eye, across the bridge of the nose, and then to the right eye.

Obviously, Lin Xuewu wanted the love in the world, Fu Huanjing couldn't give it, but he deliberately hung her.

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It's not the reckless act at the beginning, the marriage shop of the old matchmaker, Fu Huanjing should make them still alive!

Messing with the mandarin duck spectrum, Qin Duya and Ruan Qingting, the two became a pair of immortal Taoist couples on the mountain for no reason.

In this way, Meng Yingyan, the unruly princess of the Dream Dynasty, has become a veritable loner.

The word empress, Meng Yingyan is very uncomfortable, and it is difficult to endure it!

There is a kind of sadness that is obviously like each other, and always pretends to be heartless. Obviously you want to cry but you can still laugh, his sudden helplessness will make you very cowardly. He didn't even dare to wipe your tears. The word transgression is like a moat, separating you from him. There is a kind of sadness, we all have sad pasts, we all have lost pasts, but we can't forget.

In the eyes of outsiders, Meng Yingchang has everything. But in her own eyes, what is the difference between herself and begging on the side of the road?

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The thief Yin left farewell, and left this bloody rain river and lake, and it turned out to be the silent one.

There is a sadness that smiles and says goodbye to you, and tears flow down your face with the portrait of you behind your back. You can't be separated from my past. Loss, giving up, the warmth of your palm, I can't forget.

Dugu Wu, who has been on horseback all her life, rarely rode a horse to fight after encountering the thief Shengyin and leaving her farewell.

It turns out that no matter how fierce a female general is, she also needs a broad shoulder to rely on to rest.

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Under the Mosaic Yuan City, the green-shirted sword fairy Zi Xuanyang came to the appointment of Jiazi.

In the wine shop, I just drank the bowl of immortal wine. Zixuanyang, a big man, still couldn't help it, and cried at the end.

It was a pot of osmanthus wine that Chen Ming had brewed for him for 60 years, taken from "Xuanyang Wind Rises, Osmanthus Twists Hands." ”。

After all, Chen Ming is a mortal in the flesh, and he is not a mountain man like him Zixuanyang. Birth, old age, sickness and death are inevitable.

A breeze blows, this is the spirit of Xuanyang's five years of prosperity, and it has really changed the world.

The osmanthus tree on the side outside the door of the wine shop, the osmanthus flowers fell down, sticking to Zi Xuanyang's right hand as if recognizing the master.

The beauty is honest and does not deceive me, the osmanthus twists her hands, but where is the beauty?

Zi Xuanyang, who was grief-stricken, drank a few more cups of old wine in a pot.

Our encounter was predestined, and there is no substitute for anyone. Brother Yang, do you know? I don't want someone who will give me hot water and warm rice on a cold night. Instead, they accompanied me in the rain and snow, ate sorbet, and stamped my feet until I had a toothache. What I want is not someone who will protect my life, but someone who is willing to accompany me on an adventure trip to the four corners of the world. What I want is not someone else, but you, Zi Xuanyang. Thank you for everything you have done for me, as long as I can stay by your side all the time, it is already the happiest thing for me. I'm sorry! I still like you.

In the past sixty years, killing the Outer Heaven Demon, Chen Ming knows very well that it is not easy for him to Zixuanyang.

Therefore, this flying sword message has never asked the eldest brother Fu Huanjing to send it to the outer heavens.

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There is no fate, it is indeed the most poisonous hatred in this world, which is impossible to prevent!

Sending you a thousand miles, you must say goodbye in the end.

In today's misty forest, how can there still be those towering trees, leaving only the horseshoe bursts, and the flow of people is not stopped!

The Misty Forest is already the name of the old people, and now it is lined with high walls, and it has long been renamed the Fog Capital!

Qin Duya and Lin Xuewu, the two of them clasped their fingers, unwilling to let go, and even more reluctant to part.

I'm afraid that this farewell will be goodbye!

Thinking of this, the two of them wept bitterly, like three-year-old children.

Lin Xuewu, whose cultivation realm is meaningless to me, met Qin Duya, the old Qin man's lone seedling, is a Taoist companion who looks very inappropriate.

Immortals are different, since ancient times, there is really no pair that has had a good end.

This parting is for a lifetime!

Ten years ago, Qin Duya was blind due to the destruction of the realm and the great damage to the foundation of the cultivation path, so he didn't know what Lin Xuewu looked like now.

In the same year, Lin Xuewu also suffered from a very rare illness and had difficulty sleeping and eating. Before she died, Lin Xuewu gave her bright eyes to Qin Duya.

The first thing Qin Duya did after regaining his light was to find Lin Xuewu's recent portrait.

However, Qin Duya only found a letter left by Lin Xuewu on the table and chair within reach. There was a portrait of a woman in the letter, and the portrait had this sentence written on it: "Don't think about what I will look like, in that case, you will work too hard! I don't want to see you so tired, the next woman you like is what I look like." ”

There's a sadness that we're all missing out on each other. It's even more regrettable that neither of us has left a single portrait.

This trip reminded Hu Hanyan of the bearded ranger Yuan Chongzhi who died of illness a few years ago.

He has always been very good to Hu Han Yan and is very considerate and caring. The first high position in martial arts, in order to complete the call for Han Yan, he didn't say a word, and if he didn't want it, he wouldn't want it.

After many years of separation, he has been silently concerned about Hu Hanyan and inquired about the news of his best friend. Knowing that it is cold at the heights of Hu Hanyan, he often feels bad.

When his best friend encounters setbacks and tribulations, he will always wear a black veil to cover his face and appear in front of Hu Han Yan to solve the problem for his best friend.

I talked to him about Hu Hanyan's journey south and made a lot of new friends. He would not say a word, silently watching all this behind Hu Han Yan's back.

Actually, as a friend of friends, I know all about it. His bearded ranger Yuan Chongzhi lacks nothing, just a drinker. Someone who can make him open up and willing to get drunk.

Much ado about nothing is what the bearded ranger Yuan Chongzhi did many years ago, and he couldn't see his best friend Hu Han Yan do.

But now, how much he hopes that Hu Han Yan can have nothing to do a few more times, so that he can be happy and revenge a few times.

Time is running out, and I didn't think it was a big deal before, after all, one person is full, and the whole family is not hungry.

Now that I have a person in my heart, I want to live a few more days, even if it's half a day!

Forget it, the blow of these two words to people is much more powerful than that of the Five Tribulations Heavenly Thunder.

Therefore, Fu Huanjing often said when he met people, take your time.

The great kingdom of Li was not built in a day, although it has become history.

Take one step at a time, take your time, learn a sword move a day, and accumulate over time, that is the only place to become a sword immortal.

Accepting the disciples, Fu Huanjing is not in a hurry, take his time.

If you are happy to read, you must teach your son.

Fu Huanjing now wants to read, and his godson doesn't have a son and a half daughter to teach!

The world in all directions is not enough for him to Fu Huanjing, and the next stop must be the land outside the world!

As the capital of the Netherworld Ghost Land, Zi Xuanyang looked not very welcoming to Qin Duya.

However, because of the name of Qin Duya Demon Venerable, Zi Xuanyang had to swallow his anger.

Hu Hanyan no longer pays attention to the gags of these three people, and the most important thing now is to repair the wall of luck and blessings.

In the rivers and lakes, where the sword heroes appeared and left the scene, Fu Huanjing was just a passerby in the rivers and lakes after all.

With Zi Xuanyang and Hu Han Yan, as well as Qin Duya's rivers and lakes, there is really nothing to do with him Fu Huanjing.

In the battle of slaying the dragon, if you talk about the merits of the battle, Fu Huanjing doesn't seem to have the face to rely on the old and sell the old, so let's get a piece of the pie!

Before and after the dragon slaying, Fu Huanjing never showed up, which ruined everyone's interest.

Fu Huanjing always comforts himself, a passerby in the rivers and lakes, and he is also a passer-by!

It is also said that geese have left a voice, and people have left a name.

Fu Huanjing's name is not well-known now, and there are so many people who are willing to buy it.