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The southern tip of the continent.

The tributaries of the Daluo River flow through the vast soup from here, and the river water is full of water, as far as the eye can see. The boat stopped in the center of the river, and there was an old man with a hat sitting on the flute at the head of the boat. Outside the boat, a man in white stood with his hands hanging in the air, the soles of his shoes were three feet above the water, the river breeze was cold, and his clothes fluttered like a fairy.

The old man holds the flute with his heart, his thin fingers rise and fall, and the flute body is beady, not shaking.

The man in white opened his eyes and nodded, saying "yes". Turning around and leaving, the floating river is like a water monarch parading.

The old man in the hat was relieved, bowed down in the boat, and said in a low voice, "Congratulations to Master Zhou." "I got up for a long time, sweating on my back.

The boat starts.

Go with the flow.

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The woman in red sits on a big stone with an umbrella in her posture like a big knife.

The greenery beside the road was green, and the sunlight slanted from the end of the road, gilding the girl with a golden outline.

A figure shouted from the sky in the distance from far and near, smashed to the ground and dragged out more than ten meters long, dusty and stone chips splashed everywhere.

A young man poked his head out of the dust and smiled, "Ah, Sister Red, are you here?" ”

The woman turned her head to look at him, "You say?"

The boy pouted and slapped his body. He was in astonishing physical condition, and he jumped directly from the sky to the woman's place without being injured. "Chasing all the way from Hanzhou to here, I think it's the most strenuous one. My sister doesn't feel sorry for me, she always feels sorry for my boots, doesn't she have smashed several pairs of boots. ”

The girl in red supported her cheek with one hand, one shoulder was exposed, and the tassel of the oil-paper umbrella swayed in the wind. She looked at the young man's eyes full of curiosity, "Hey, if your relatives are injured by the tiger, then should you hide far away, or eat the tiger in turn?"

This is the first time since the woman has spoken to her, and the young man looked happy, and said as a matter of course, "Of course it is to get rid of." Peel the skin and remove the bones, take the gall and eat the meat. ”

The woman seemed happy and asked, "Rightfully?"

The boy had already been deceived and wanted to jump on the stone and sit next to the woman, and replied, "As it should be."

The woman in red nodded excitedly, "Then I'll be relieved."

She removed the umbrella from her shoulder and held it open. After closing, continue to carry it on your shoulders and look directly at the sunset on your back.

There was no one around.

The greenery on the side of the road is green, and the woman carries an umbrella like a negative knife.

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Among the mountains, there is a lone peak. The peak was flattened by a large means, and the high platform of the main hall was built. The peak is steep and has no steps, and mortals cannot reach it.

The guests gathered in the main hall and feasted in a large row. A rich man reclining in the high bed on the platform of the head of the palace is slightly blessed, and the meaning is quite high.

The guests sat on both sides, and each person sat a beautiful maid beside him, persuading them to drink and drink. On both sides of the edge, there are maidservants walking endlessly, replacing the remnants of the table one by one.

There are also female officials who supervise the wine, holding Yugui to inspect each table, counting the wine chips hanging beside the wine maids, urging the cup to punish the wine. Whenever a guest does not drink, he taps the guest glass three times with the jade gui in his hand, and the wine in the cup deepens a little. was forced to drink by the wine inspector, and the house was full of laughter.

The richest man is not angry, and only speaks occasionally, causing everyone to stunt.

In the middle of the main hall, there are more than a dozen women with beautiful faces, with high crowns and wide sleeves, green temples and green temples, dancing the ancient song "Treading Water Dance". The women in the middle closed their big sleeves, and then bowed down and withdrew their sleeves. The sound of the song gradually slowed down, and a dancer in ancient costume flew up in the water sleeves scattered, with fluttering cuffs, holding the pipa back, swaying in the air, and dancing with the women under her and the music.

The rich man raised his head slightly and looked at the flying dancer with an interesting look in his eyes.

A cyan paper crane flew in from outside the hall, accurately avoiding people and objects, and landed on the shoulder of a person dressed as a scholar in the second seat. The scholar took it over, listened to it for a moment, put the paper crane into his sleeve, and silently passed a word to the master of the banquet on the throne.

The rich man didn't hear it, and his eyes only looked at the flying pipa girl.

The rich man raised his hand, and a small servant beside him followed him, and poured the carved crystal goblet in front of him with wine. The crystal cup slowly flew up, approaching the Flying Dancing Lady who was rapidly spinning in the middle of the field. The dancer plucked the strings with her fingers to match the musicians of the band, but at the moment when the crystal cup was close to her, she suddenly leaned back, and her mouth opened slightly.

The crystal glass is poured and the whole glass of wine falls into the lips.

The guests were in an uproar and praised the "color" in unison.

In the midst of the colorful sound, the dancing girl turned around as if drunk, her back to the main seat hanging in the air, and the bare back could only see the tie on the back of her neck. The shoulders are outlined like porcelain by the light of the sky outside the temple.

Everyone was attracted by this scene, and Mai Ji's lips that were painted with vermilion and drenched in wine were slightly closed, reflecting the lights in the hall.

Seductive and moving.

The rich man laughed and waved his hand casually. The scholars at the table understood and threw the paper crane in their sleeves.

The banquet stops and the guests disperse.

The rich man was helped to the apse. A few maidservants in the dormitory came up and untied the rich man and changed his regular clothes.

In the reflection of the mercury mirror, the rich man saw the four servant girls who had grown up around him each took out a knife from his sleeve. Just as he was about to make a move, a diamond-shaped talisman needle was inserted into the back of his neck, and his whole body was empty.

Several handmaidens smiled and stabbed one after another, and in the mirror, the handmaid behind him put his chin on his shoulder, and a male voice said in the ear of the rich man: "Everyone is dead, it is better to have more fun."

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In the downtown area of the town, more than a dozen female friars wore black hooded robes, wore white foreheads, and walked forward with prayers and pious faces. Pedestrians on the road made way for it.

The wind and sand howled, blowing the black friars' robes up, outlining the curves of the friars' sides. The crescent moon on the chest swayed in the wind.

Near the end of the street, the nuns unfastened their robes, revealing the iron-smelting crossbow inside the robes, and played the strings upward.

In the house at the end of the street, a martial artist was bleeding all over his body, facing the mirror.

Takeo clenched a brilliant coin in his hand, threw it upwards and grabbed it again, decided not to look at it, and put it in his arms.

Takeo took a deep breath and pushed open the door with one palm, making a sound of the market. "Bitches!"

The first old nun smiled at it.

Takeo turned around and hid.

The strings of the machine chirped, and hundreds of short arrows collapsed the walls of the house in an instant.

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To the south of Ochre Island, an old man and a young man stand on a cliff.

On the mirror-like water, there are endless flamingos, and the dark green Osawa is reflected in the shadows of the stones of ochre island into a mottled folk tie-dye cloth. It's just that this cloth is extremely huge, and the view from the high cliff is endless. Countless pink flamingos resemble grains of salt blown by the wind on green ochre dyed cloth.

Flamingos, crying hunting.

On the huge canvas, there are thousands of hunting sounds.

There are swarms of salt flying up, and more are falling.

When the boy heard the scene, he was relaxed.

The old man was solemn, "You only think that the scenery in front of you is beautiful, have you ever thought that there will be so many flocks of flamingos on a small ochre island, precisely because there is no place for flamingos to stay in Guizhan Island? ”

The boy was dumbfounded.

The old man's eyes softened, "When you are old, you are sad, and when you are young, you are always compassionate." I hope you can grow up and still have this state of mind. ”

The boy suddenly narrowed his eyes and said, "Sir, look, someone is coming." ”

In the distance, a man broke through the air, and countless flamingos were disturbed and avoided to the sides. The lake left a narrow line, and the birds were noisy, getting closer and closer.

The old man was in a good mood and shouted loudly, "Old friend, don't come to harm?"

Loud voice.

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On the land cover, the carriages and horses flowed.

In the void, swords and birds are stacked.

The clouds dispersed and covered again.

The story of this continent has just begun.