The wind of the nine shades, the snow falls. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Lu Bei sat down cross-legged silently, and put aside the troubles of Jin Dan being controlled in the dantian for the time being.

He seemed to close his eyes and listen to the sound of each black snowflake falling.

At the same time, where Fang Caiyi stayed, a wisp of cold incense lingered on the tip of his nose like a cloud in the wind, making him feel uneasy.

"Knock, knock. ”

The green skin gourd was held in the palm, and the turbid wine was poured into three sips, cold and warm into the throat, and then turned into a hot stream.

The wine is slightly drunk, the head is not stopped, and the time in the drunkenness is long and long.

In the silence, he seemed to be sitting alone in the dawn.

It's just that his heart is trembling, and he regrets it, it is like a moth to the fire under the fear of being on the edge of the abyss.

Love is deep and longevity, and wisdom will hurt.

In this Xianxia world, that love thread is so extravagant. His way of immortality can tolerate these things?

At this time, his mind kept thinking of the long days and nights twenty years ago, when he first came to this realm and suffered from white eyes.

and under the hands of the Eight Immortals, it is like a lost dog, panicking all day of humiliation and helplessness.

There is bitterness, resentment, sadness, and depression in those memories.

...... But there was only a slight warmth and touch.

Not for immortality, not for vertical and horizontal, just to correct your reflection.

This was never his way, and he may have been a cold and selfish man at heart.

may be different from some people, he still has some ridiculous and childish insistence after all, and some bottom lines that are not much left.

But in the midst of constant setbacks and failures, what is left now?

Childish, superficial, deadly.

He didn't want to think about it anymore, he just wanted to stick these labels to himself who was struggling at this time.

Putting down the green skin gourd, a yaoqin appeared silently in front of his knees, and his hands plucked the [Jinse] strings.

The sound of the piano is like the sound of a mountain stream.

On that lonely rainy night, standing side by side, looking forward to the bright scene.

The surging water, joining forces against the enemy, smiling miserably, and the scene of life and death was not worth it.

And that party, a moment of throbbing in his heart, and...... There is still a trace of tenderness left at the corner of the mouth.

Like a cold full moon, slowly fade into the heart.

Thinking of this, his brows were even more furrowed, and the sound of the piano suddenly changed again, making a sound of killing and killing.

The wind and rain are blowing, and the more you dial it, the faster you dial it.

The twilight rain is dashing, and the strings are urgent.

The disturbed mood and thousands of feelings seem to be wiped out by the killing intent in the piano sound.

But after half an hour, his fingers suddenly paused, and that scene appeared again...... Resurgence.

"Swing. ”

The sound of broken strings sounded.

"Wow. ”

A mouthful of black blood that has been congested in his chest since he was a teenager has only been spit out today.

Lu Bei's eyes were gloomy, he was silent for a long time, and his cold eyes flickered inexplicably.

Kindness.

It's so strange, the red ring in the dantian is prohibited, and it is clear that it still exists.

But why...... He's able to mobilize his mana again.

A wisp of red flame appeared silently at his fingertips, the flames were fluffing, and the light and shadow were swaying, bringing a trace of warmth to the gloomy cold ice hell, and it seemed to shine into his heart.

At this time, the mood is full of surprise and doubt.

What happened just now, Lu Bei took out the piano score that was given by the mysterious teacher.

After looking at it for a moment, I knew that it was mostly related to this thing.

Now is not the time to think twice, so let's get out of here.

When I saw the [Wheel Huangquan Grass] again, and looked at the [Jinse] Yaoqin again, when I smiled bitterly in my heart, there was a trace of emotion.

Xindao, is this considered a soft meal?

After laughing at himself, Lu Bei used the Tiangang Transformation Technique to transform into a flying insect and flew along the Nine Shadows Aperture.

After all, the prison door is still prohibited......

Touch.

The incantation loomed, the golden red light was blazing, and the halo was constantly circulating.

It's like bumping into an invisible prohibition.

His face was red and white, and he smiled bitterly, extremely depressed.

When I didn't want to go out, the prison door was wide open. When I wanted to go out, I couldn't.

Really...... A slut is hypocrisy.

He despised himself in his heart, and finally sat down cross-legged, continuing to pretend to be weak, waiting for the opportunity to escape.

But this time, he was slowly playing the [Jinse] Yaoqin, exploring the mysterious score.

This score must be weird.

Xuanyun Twelve-Leaf Realm Heaven.

The eleventh palace.

On the couch.

The lazy figure floated slightly, opened his cold eyes, and sat up.

Looking at the Ugin token on his waist, he glanced at it, and between the fluctuations of the true spirit, he already knew everything that had happened before.

In the bloody eyes, the meaning of shame and shame was even worse, and the evil aura faintly emerged.

When I saw Xie Qiudi, who happened to be sitting on a Wu willow wooden chair not far away, quietly sipping tea, with a casual face, he said coldly: "Xiao Xie, did you just use my token." ”

For.

The teacup flickered imperceptibly, Xie Qiudi calmed down, and said with a faint smile: "Sister Lingyu, I have always been in the palace, how to use your token." ”

"Dare to lie. ”

With a cold snort, the fierce momentum of the Immortal True Immortal flew in the hall.

Before the words fell, the ghostly figure had already come to Xie Qiudi.

Condescending, like the momentum of the abyss and the sea, oppressive.

Xie Qiudi's heart was awe-inspiring, his jade face was pale, his eyes as cold as jade looked directly at the pair of bloody eyes of the ghost, his breathing was slightly short, and he suddenly said, "I'm useless." ”

Call.

"Poof. ”

With a smile, the rain and snow are beginning to fall, and everything is revived and full of vitality.

There is a bit of banter and playfulness in the indifference.

"It's useless, it's useless. Look scares you...... But even if you use it, as long as you don't let go of the people you shouldn't have, how can I bear to blame you, sister. ”

As she spoke, this woman actually stretched out her snow-white slender hand, and picked up Xie Qiudi in a frivolous manner, with a snowy and sharp chin, her face was close to her face, and the distance was only three inches, and her breathing could be heard.

Laughed: "Xiao Xie, give my sister a smile." ”

Xie Qiudi didn't hide or close, turned his face away, and snorted coldly, but he ignored the moody female devil.

The ghost smiled and was bored.

I don't know what I thought, my bloody eyes turned, and I said in a cold tone: "Since you insist on making my sister angry, then my sister can only go to the Cold Xuanbing Prison...... Killing for fun. ”

After saying that, he turned around and left, without any nostalgia.

"Don't. ”

Xie Qiudi Huoran stood up and blurted out.

"Don't want anything. ”

"Don't make my sister angry, or don't refuse my sister's wishes. ”

Lingyou lightly picked Xie Qiudi's chin, and lightly bent his willow eyebrows, like starry eyes, and blew a breath.

Xie Qiudi took a tough attitude and knocked off Lingyu's hands, and said coldly: "Palm Hall Envoy, you are a dignified true immortal powerhouse...... Playing some fake phoenix games all day long, is it interesting? ”

"Interesting. ”

The ghost's gaze was dull, but there was a little-known painful struggle flashing, but before a moment, it was calm and waveless, and he smiled faintly.

There is no shame at all about being poked at the ugliness.

Originally, as soon as Xie Qiudi spoke, he felt that his words were too mean. And Lingyun treats her very well on weekdays, and she regrets it even more in her heart.

She was originally a cold person who didn't care about everything, but this matter involved Lu Bei's safety. Under anxiety, this is the only way to speak hurtfully.

But this regret has just risen and has not yet spread.

was defeated by the shamelessness of this woman.

...... How could this man be like this?

In her mind, the phrase 'interesting' in this ghost recipe is clearly from the bottom of her heart and deep in love.

...... It's really scary and weird, and it's chilling.

Oh my God, what kind of people are the Immortal True Immortals, what have they experienced, this is completely a group of patients.