Chapter 15: Returning Home

Memories come and go.

Wu Guoer's memory gradually faded, and she packed her luggage and prepared to say goodbye to Wu Guo with everyone.

Huizhi and Xiong Brigade, say goodbye to the sword, and prepare to travel the world.

After staying in one place for a long time, it may be better to go out and relax, which may relieve your spirits.

When the time comes, the cloud tour returns and agrees to settle in Qiyun Mountain to talk about the past in the spring and autumn.

Zhou Tong said goodbye to the sword and went to walk alone.

Zixuan'er's departure still gave Zhou Tong a big blow.

Wu Guo'er looked at Shejian from the side, as if she wanted to see Shejian's statement.

Nan Gongsun's past has become dust, and he is deeply melancholy.

The picture of the memories is drifting and I want to cry, and my thoughts are like a deep and bright dusk.

The sand gradually slumped, and I was uncomfortable.

But it is like a frightened person wandering back and forth in circles, falling into the hideous abyss step by step, and falling into the scene of swamp silt.

Arrange to disrupt the ideal dust, and act and shoot the appearance of the soil.

The loneliness of life is to sit in the well and watch the sky and watch the future, when will the short-term ambiguity end?

Perhaps people die like lights out, and thoughts are like rainbows, immortal!

The traps of the desert overwhelm mortals and bury the breath of life.

The helpless went down with the pressure, the indignation of the self-denial, and the desperate double vision.

Zhou Tong said goodbye to the sword, his words were modest, and he was unwilling to face the care of love when he was lonely.

Tie the sword and cross the waist, fight the sword rivers and lakes, wander for two years, the horse is fluttering, it is already dusk alone, and the wind and rain are even more windy.

It was a sunny morning, and the faint and hazy soft light passed through the dense branches and leaves of the yellow trees from the inclined plane, and the holes and holes shone directly on Zhou Dong.

Two years of wind and frost, as far as the eye can see, from above.

The warbler chirps and calls, calling for the tide of dead leaves in the silent forest, covering the bottom of the trees.

All aspects of the foreshadowing, highlighting a cyan egg.

Zhou Tong picked it up curiously, and the moment he stretched out his hand, the egg came to the wind and swirled in the air.

The blue glaze pattern is carved on the shell of the egg yolk, and there is a lot of space in the middle of the large fork that looks like a chrysanthemum.

After picking up the eggs, Zhou Dong traveled day and night, and spent four months looking for many families to warm the eggs and look forward to the creatures in the eggs.

Zhou Dong, who is looking forward to the creature in the egg, still deals with ordinary people.

Use the ability to transcend the world, and pass on the face to the martial arts and the family.

Challenge the current celebrities and get into trouble and be chased.

"Where did Zhou Tong run away?" a group of people asked each other in confusion.

"Ignorant junior!" Zhou Tong snorted coldly.

Ignoring the worldly martial arts entanglements, he hurried home anxiously in advance to avoid the entangled warriors.

How can vulgar minds understand that martial arts are the fists of the game.

If it weren't for the cost of travel, I wouldn't have made money from martial arts.

How can showing your face bother the dreamers? Maybe it's another deal!

Zhou Tong first snorted coldly, and then hehe.

However, when Zhou Dong left, the egg hatched that night.

Looking at the young baby, Zhou Dong discharged the innate qi that had been prepared into the house.

The fresh and comfortable air allows the baby to better adapt to the environment, and at the same time, it is also found that the baby is possessed by the wind.

The amazed Zhou Tong felt that he was born so extraordinary, and he would definitely achieve great things in the future.

Because the pattern of the egg spreads out, it takes the surname Zhang, and it is named the wind when it is close to the wind.

The green glaze is a secret pattern, and the appearance of an eggshell with a pale yellow overcolor. Huang intersects with dirt, hoping to be an upright person in the future.

Cyan represents the wind, and if there is already the word wind, add water virtue. It was taken from Qingdingzhong, so it was named Zhang Qingfeng.

Now he returns to Qiyun Mountain with Zhang Qingfeng and teaches him to grow up.

On this day, the scenery is beautiful.

The guest walked into the church with a pen and a small flower bag.

In order to teach Zhang Qingfeng, Zixian reviewed the textbook.

Thinking back to the past, I studied hard, tired to death, no one cared about, and I was ordinary myself.

Nowadays, Pepsi is resting, and the past clouds and smoke people have dispersed, and the comparison of wealth and wealth is loess.

Cultivating for the world is the way to make a living, and everything else is ashamed!