At night, the young man in brocade weighed the sugar in his hand and walked away, smiling lewdly, like a big-tailed wolf seducing a lamb from the group, looking at the distant house and fantasizing about a bright future, but he didn't know that he had stepped into the three inches outside the woman's boudoir.

This...... It was destined to be a tragedy.

With the echo of a miserable scream, the little shepherd boy in the flower robe next door hugged the pillow into his arms with his tender white arms, turned over, and continued to sleep.

This sleep, the sun is three poles.

The world is slight, the early yang is just right, and it is warm.

Under the shadow of the window, the white tender child lifted the quilt and sighed, and there was still a little tiredness on his face. When you grow up, you can't stay in bed.

Slowly putting on the robe and coat sewn by the old woman in the village, Xuan Chan's fleshy face began to fade into immaturity, and there was a little less baby fat, which seemed to have broken some kind of seal and recovered a certain temperament, with the habit of precipitation over the years.

But...... , he is still him.

The flower-robed child smiled shyly and shyly, tilting his head as if embarrassed, but his gaze revealed a little hidden sharpness.

Shaking the robe coat with his hand, he was dressed upright, the size of a seven-year-old, and smiled, and the child in the robe ran to the side to wash. The water here is warm, and the willow branches don't stain their teeth green, but today's furnishings don't look as warm as before.

The mountain could hold him for a month, but the elders couldn't wait.

Taking a deep breath, he wrapped his arms around his shoulders, and the smooth feel of the flower robe coat with his palms caressed it, and the ups and downs of Xuan Chan's inner mood slowly calmed down.

I don't have to go to see the village chief's grandfather today. They said goodbye to themselves in this way, they must not want to embarrass the scene.

He was vaguely aware of it a few years ago, although he didn't quite understand it, but there must be an intention in this change, and it was better not to cause trouble.

Xuan Chan's clear eyes flashed with a little look of loss, and after washing up, he moved a small stool at the door, and sat there alone, looking at the orange-yellow halo outside, motionless. In this way, is it possible to pretend that you are sleeping? In this way, you don't have to face the next sudden change?

But, like this......

I still have to go after all.

It is better to go early, so as not to disturb the purity of this pure land.

Outsiders should go back to the outside.

Growing up here for ten years, is it your own person......

The child was depressed and cranky.

He looked at the light and shadow outside in a daze, his mood was heavy and depressed, a pair of invisible hands crushed his shell, crumpled into a mess, those dreamlike memories in his mind began to slowly distort, the war drums echoed in his heart, the child stretched out his hand, his eyes suddenly widened, and his body leaned forward slightly, as if he had been pierced by an arrow.

"Bump!"

The dazzling light was scattered in Xuan Chan's pupils, and a girl in white kicked open the wooden door in front of her with a three-inch short knife in her hand, frowned, and hugged the child in front of her into her arms, looking out of the window in disbelief, the young man in gorgeous clothes standing on the hillside.

The girl looked surprised, a little compassionate, and gritted her teeth and suppressed: "Despicable!"

With the spit out of the two cold fonts, several Changhong sword qi turned into cold qi edges scattered by stars, but after the starlight dispersed, there was no lifelight in that square inch of space.

And the children in the house were thus complete.

The girl in white stood still for a long time, and in an instant, a charming woman in a black silk dress appeared beside her and whispered comfort.

It's time......

At noon, the heat was scorching, and all forces were in a hurry to make a decision, and Yi Jing, who made a mistake yesterday, was hung on a tall tree, his body swaying from side to side, looking listless.

Should!

So excited!

But this doll is too useless, the candy snatched from his side was given away in a blink of an eye, how can you be embarrassed! The ability to resist beauty is so weak, how can you climb the avenue in the future? Why did you become the master of the Octagon chess?

The brocade-clothed young man was very irritable in his heart, if Xuan Chan appeared in front of him, he would definitely break free from the restraints and jump down to preach to him for a few hours.

However, compared to this kind of "hating iron does not become steel", he is more of a fear.

He seems to have underestimated the immunity of the flower-robed child to the cloth-clothed girl, since this is the case, then how should he win over the other party and accept him as a disciple?

Shaking frustrated in mid-air, the young man in brocade slowly became much smaller, the expression on his face began to become serious, his eyes looked into the distance, frowning and feeling the familiar and disgusting aura.

The people on the other side.

"Why didn't you stop it. The brocade-clothed young man tapped his toes lightly, fixed his whole body on the tree, and he turned half of his face to look at the Shu brocade girl holding an umbrella in the shade of the tree.

Hearing the words of the young man in brocade, the girl did not react at all, the umbrella covered most of her face, and a gust of wind blew from nowhere, and the fallen leaves slipped down against the umbrella surface, blowing open the ends of the hair on her forehead, revealing a pair of delicate yin and yang eyes.

Too much beauty.

This beauty is not only taboo, but also bewitching.

Yi Whale couldn't bear the strange atmosphere in mid-air, but he didn't know how to face the overly beautiful face under the umbrella, beautiful enough to be used as a weapon. No one had ever seen her, and he thought he could, but he was defeated.

Silent, so silent that he was almost numb, so silent that he hadn't reacted to the gorgeous knife of the girl in white in the distance, and when he was silent until that moment, when he was not separated from death, the green umbrella under him moved.

This Shu brocade girl lotus step moved lightly, one step was covered with dark clouds, the two-step formation base roared, and the three-step shackles were in the air.

She is the presiding officer of the Great Array.

No wonder...... Blind!

The young man's eyebrows flew out of the spear, and a shot broke the strip of cloth behind him, and he held the spear with his backhand and landed lightly, at the same time, the major forces in Tiannan Village began to commotion, but thousands of spells all turned into fireworks with the three steps of the girl in the umbrella, and then she gently and unstoppably suppressed step by step.

The young man in brocade stood under the shade of the tree, hesitating how to face the changes in front of him, but the girl in front of him slowly turned around.

Her turning movement was extremely slow in Yi Whale's eyes, so slow that time was cut into pieces, each piece stayed in front of his eyes for hundreds of thousands of years, one after another suppressed him in place like Mount Tai pressed the top, a green umbrella, a bright yellow and blue Shu brocade, three thousand like the sorrow of the creatures in the fairyland,...... and that pair of yin and yang eyes that are reversed black and white......

He saw ......!

At that moment, no one knew what happened under the Hua pine, and under the vast blue and gray sky, there was only one chariot and horse soaked in wind and dust spiraling down the winding lane, until it left the southern heavenly realm and went all the way to the north.

is also destined to never go back.

......

......

There are gods in all directions, and the young man is clear with a sword.

Qin Lin looked out from the mountainside to cross the river.

He's coming. The young man's name is Zhang Yebai, and he divides Yebai with one palm.

Now he is holding a sword, and the sword qi has cut through the obstacles of the wind and snow, and that palm is even more cloak hanging snow, resisting yin and yang.

He returned.

At the top of that mountain, he gave it his all.

After this battle, his name and legends will spread in the southern regions tomorrow.

"Walk ten miles, just to get out of this sword,

"And this sword, suddenly frost and snow!"

The black-clothed young man stood in the snow, his body was tall, his eyes were deep, those eyes sank into everything, distorted time and space, no one could see any emotions from this vast sea, only worthy of being lost, any soul power would be imprisoned here, tortured by great terror to the point that his soul was scattered, and there was no breath of existence.

The chess pieces have awakened.

They have also begun to play reversi, to muddy the waters!

But the chess pieces are like ants, and the chess master ...... It is impossible to be bitten to death by a chess piece!