The cool breeze is blowing, and the shore of the small mirror lake is shaded by green willows. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Husband, now that the city is about to be broken, the general trend has gone. As the leader of the Jiangnan Literary Alliance, if you commit yourself to the enemy and submit to the Tartars, you will inevitably be left with a stench for 10,000 years. Since the food of the king, loyalty and righteousness do not serve the two masters, it is better to die for the country, and it can also leave a clean and righteous atmosphere for people with lofty ideals in China. ”

The tone is sonorous and powerful, the rhetoric is euphemistic and intense, and the quality is admirable.

"Confucian, don't be impulsive!" A sixty-year-old literati appeared, struggling to pull the beautiful concubine, and staggered forward involuntarily.

This woman is bright and bright, with a clear breath between her eyebrows, and she naturally ignores her beautiful appearance, and she is naturally respectful, and she does not dare to force her to blaspheme.

Seeing the scribe sweating profusely and his face anxious, the woman's heart gradually cooled. After marriage, his ears and temples were sharpened, and he was close to him, and he had long recognized that the leader of Donglin who had learned from heaven was far from being so great. has lost layers of aura glory, and he is just a coward inside.

Although Foshui Villa covers a deep and wide area, the old scribe was also dragged to the shore of Mirror Lake during the incense time.

Squinting at the woman's resolute face, the old scribe knew that he couldn't push it, so he walked to the lake, his chest was soaked in cold bones, he tried the lake water with his hand, and said, "The water is too cold to go down!"

As he spoke, he wanted to reach out and grab the woman's hands and return to Qianyun Tower.

It was like a maggot touching her skin, and the woman couldn't bear it anymore, "Smack!" Leng Buding knocked off her outstretched palm. The grief and indignation in my heart are unspeakable, is this even ignoring the last old face?

How did I Liu Ru be blind and choose such a filthy old man!

Although he fell into the chapter, he has always had a strong personality, and his friends are all iron-clad heroes. At a time when the country is ruined, the contemporary "article uncle" who was high-spirited in the past behaved so despicably.

"Money, you coward!" Liu Ru's eyes were red and exploded. "In the past, you were self-standard, cynical, and seemed to be filthy and vulgar except you. Now it's your turn to make a choice between life and death, and it turns out that you are also a villain who is greedy for life and afraid of death. ”

Qian Qianyi looked at Mrs. Ru who shared the bed in a daze, and never thought that she was gentle and virtuous, and she had such a strong side with deep flounder love, it was hard to believe that she would actually move towards herself.

Seeing that Qian Qianyi was still stunned, he had no intention of repenting. Liu Ru was immediately furious, and said decisively: "That's it, since you want to surrender with a shy face, I can't stop it, and from now on, you and I will break off the love between husband and wife!"

With that, he jumped into the lake and was so generous and fierce that he was.

At the last glance, I saw that Mr. Qian was panicked and hurriedly went to find his family to rescue. There is nothing more mourning than the death of the heart, and this situation still cannot provoke him to fight bravely regardless of his body, and a heart finally sinks.

At this moment, the sky flashed brightly, time seemed to stand still, and there was silence outside. In the haze, Liu Ru seemed to have stepped into a layer of fantasy space.

The light, the white expanse fills the horizon, and there is no trace of the breath of the wind.

Suddenly, he looked up and saw a fairy with a silver and white light all over his body, standing on top of the Lingzhi Ruiyun, looking at himself with a smile.

"You are?"

I only heard the voice of the fairy, which was as clear as water, bright as the moon, ethereal as a lan, which made people feel refreshed and happy, and the depression in the chest was suddenly vented.

"I am Lianping Mountain, Cuiluo Peak, Lingquan Cave Yinshu is also, a few days ago, I calculated in silence, you have a fate with me, and I can be spared a catastrophe in the future. Now that you have disappeared, would you like to follow me back to the mountains to practice and comprehend the best truths?"

At this moment, Liu Ru's heart is like electricity, and her thinking is unprecedentedly agile. But is that Lianping Mountain?

Taking a step forward and kneeling on the ground, "If you have heard of it, the people of the people have moved to southern Xinjiang like a flood of hungry people, and it is rumored that it is a place outside the world, which can avoid the fire of sword warfare. Dare to ask the fairy, but is it from the Lianping Mountain in southern Xinjiang?"

Yin Shu smiled calmly, like an orchid blooming, with a smug expression, "That's just to guide the heavens for the master." When today's number has been decided, the Manchu Tatar captives are unstoppable. Only the desolate and unexplored land in southern Xinjiang can be spared from slaughter and serve as the origin of the second civilization of the human race. Wait until the outbreak brews in the future, and wave the Northern Expedition to rebuild the world. ”

Liu Ru is courageous and powerful, and has the ambition of saving the world, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but feel his blood boiling.

Categorically: "Master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship!"

Yinshu was full of joy in an instant, and her heart was full of infinite joy, and Xianggong was really clever. A good upright and intelligent fairy jade spirit flower, out of the mud without staining, is in line with the inheritance of this doorway.

If the other few people are also like this, the future life and death catastrophe will not be easy to overcome.

At that moment, he folded a willow branch, and took a strand of willow hair, and pointed at his hand, the silver light was shining, and he slowly transformed into a willow and fell into the lake. This is exactly the Demon Sect's famous supernatural power Taiyin Transferring Forbidden Method.

Liu Ru silently watched the master cast the spell, and felt extremely magical, is this the method of the immortal family? It is really dizzying, and I yearn for it.

"It's also a chance to be in vain, some time ago, I and your master were in Hengshan to subdue demons, and we subdued a lot of rare birds, which was convenient for transportation. ”

Speaking of Yinshu, a cloud of light was released, rippling, and the smoke was foggy. I don't know what kind of magic it is, but I heard a passionate chirp, and the smoke cloud opened widely, and a slender bird shadow flew out. At the beginning, it was only the size of a fly's head, and the dazzling eyes were like a mountain eagle, the feathers were shining, luxurious and bright, exuding a breathtaking momentum, and the divine horse was very.

The mountain eagle raised its head and screamed, flapping its huge wings, and Shi Shiran flew towards the city of Nanjing, which was full of flames.

The Foshui Villa, which left a lot of chicken feathers, the water is too cold, the water is too cold! Qian Qianyi's reputation has been greatly damaged because of this, leaving a joke for the ages.

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At dusk, the temple of the river.

The slanting sun hangs in the west, the mountain wants to disappear, and the dim yellow halo reflects the hundred-year-old locust wood, which is gloomy and gloomy, with an indescribable horror. When the yin wind blows, the branches dance wildly, like ghosts and ghosts, ordinary people must be here and can't help but feel cold all over the body, and the forest is weird.

In the past, the temple dedicated to the river god has long been out of smoke due to perennial turmoil, and it looks extremely dilapidated. But at this time, through the crack in the door, I saw that the lights were like beans, and there was a person sitting on his knees.

Seeing that his spirit was carrying Zhou Tian and exhaling his hard work. The silk of white smoke, through the heavenly pass, formed a Dao flower, holding a pearl full of essence, from time to time there was a dragon roar, bursting out thousands of golden flowers and purple gas.

Isn't it Pang Xian!

By the time he finished his evening class, he was already starry and the moon was in the sky. Just as he was wondering why Yinshu hadn't returned, he heard a few birdsong from the distant sky, like owls and luans, echoing each other, and actually showing a song of heaven.

The wind howled, swinging open the gate of the temple, and several spirit birds rushed to chase after it and flew into the temple. The banners and curtains flew, revealing the hideous statue of the god of the river, glaring at everyone viciously, but no one present would pay attention to a clay statue.

Pang Xian only felt that his eyes lit up, Yinshu walked over with seven beautiful women, Tingting, Hua Huan hired Ting, each with a beautiful posture, and the eyebrows of the moth were as perfect as carving. For a while, the dilapidated temples that were gloomy and groggy seemed to glow with immeasurable brilliance.

(To be continued.) )