Chapter 148: A Thousand Miles of Scenery
The sky shows the vision of the stars, there are rare treasures born, the first city of Shenzhou is destined to be sleepless all night, and the Xingyue Tower has a misty glow, pulling the obscure qi. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Wandering on the outskirts of the city, after half a day of tossing, the first wave of interference finally stopped, but you can still see a pair of green, red-blooded, dark yellow and black beast pupils, densely packed, carefully distinguished, the huge beast group is full of shadows, which makes people's scalp tingle.
The other place, away from the hateful sky.
Approaching midnight, the sky and the earth are clear and cool, with the depth and brilliance of the sea of stars and the different bleak and mysterious colors of the earth, there is a kind of quiet and peaceful beauty.
At the pavilion of the clear landscape in the main palace in the east, Zhou Sheng slowly stopped cultivating, exhaled slowly, and stood up.
Looking at the vast sky ahead, he thought that the meteors were falling more and more every night in the past few days, and today must be even more brilliant...... Shaking his head, he headed for his quarters.
In the corridor of the rest house, there was a thin woman who was gently holding on to the wooden pillar in the corridor, and she couldn't help the wind.
Who is this beautiful woman who is not He Qing'er, one day three years ago, she finally married to the Donglai Main Palace, and married a man who was happy with her.
She looks very gentle, very ladylike, and her face is still very beautiful and beautiful, but that weak body can no longer get better, she is a cultivator, and she was a young and outstanding Tianjiao who is away from hating the sky, but she can't get better.
"Qing'er, why did you come out? You are not in good shape and are not good for walking!" Zhou Sheng was startled as soon as he stepped into the courtyard, and then walked over quickly to help her.
Zhou Sheng has no waves in his heart, maybe only in the face of the beloved woman in front of him will he be so moved by her.
"Out of the way. ”
He Qing'er was tired and panting because she came out of the room, and her delicate face was slightly red.
She said gently, "Senior Brother Zhou, have you finished cultivating?"
"Well, why did Qing'er get up so late, it's time to rest, I'll help you in. Zhou Sheng nodded, feeling distressed in his heart and holding her.
Zhou Sheng held He Qing'er's hand slightly, but he didn't want to be gently held down by He Qing'er's jade hand, He Qing'er smiled slightly: "Qing'er just can't sleep a little, thinking about coming out for a while, Senior Brother Zhou don't worry." ”
“...... Okay, then the senior brother will help you out for a walk. Zhou Sheng hesitated for a while, and agreed softly.
Outside the courtyard is a very beautiful place, there are white stone rockeries, there are gurgling water, there are Qingtan pavilions, there are strange flowers and trees, more far, there is a sea of clouds surging lightly, there is a mist cage mountain, there is a sea of stars, there is a dark night and the earth is ethereal.
The vision is vast, the air is fresh, the two walk warmly and slowly, quiet, peaceful, a strong affection makes people throb, willing to offer the most sincere blessings.
Before they knew it, the two of them came to the edge of a cliff with a wide view.
Looking at the sky to remove turbidity, looking at the ethereal to comfort, and only such places are the most comfortable.
The breeze on the edge of the cliff blew slightly, slightly cool, and the two stood side by side, and a generation of disciples of the Myth of Hatred of Heaven had turned into a considerate beloved, his left hand and He Qing'er's left hand were interlocked, and his right hand reached over and gently picked He Qing'er over and stuck to himself.
He Qing'er was very gentle, quietly leaning on Zhou Sheng's right shoulder.
The breeze blew in her face, blowing a trace of green silk on her forehead, blowing the blue and dusty hem of her clothes, she was a little delicate, as if she was too delicate to beat the night breeze.
"It's been three years, it's been three years......" she whispered as she gazed at a bright star in the distance.
Zhou Sheng smiled lightly: "Qing'er misses Senior Brother Leng again." ”
"Hmm. ”
He Qing'er stared quietly and said softly: "I'm wondering where Senior Brother is now, will he be alone again." ”
Zhou Sheng smiled bitterly in his heart, if a person dies, isn't it just a handful of loess, and where can he really go.
He Qing'er paused for a moment, and then said gently: "Actually, Qing'er knows that he is really dead, but sometimes I can't help but think of him, Senior Brother Zhou, don't make fun of Qing'er." ”
"It's too late for me to love Qing'er. Zhou Sheng smiled lightly and tightened his left hand tightly.
In the dark night, when the first meteor breaks through the sea of stars, tonight is destined to usher in the splendor of the starry sky.
"Senior Brother Zhou, there is a meteor in the sky, it's very beautiful. The corners of He Qing'er's mouth smiled slightly.
Isn't there every night, but how can they bear to disturb the quiet sleeping people?
He Qing'er was very happy, Zhou Sheng's heart was throbbing, his chest felt warm, very comfortable, very reluctant, I just hope that people can be happy all the time......
Zhou Sheng smiled and said gently: "Qing'er likes it very much, if you like it, you can stay for a while." ”
"Hmm. ”
The meteor fell diagonally and finally disappeared into the night sky, only to be short-lived.
Under the quiet gaze of the two people on the cliffside, the stars in the sky were shining, one after another, and several wisps appeared in the night sky in the sky, with a slender and beautiful tail light, very beautiful.
Gradually, there are more and more meteors, wisps and bunches, gradually blooming that belongs to a short moment of amazement and beauty, covering the entire sky, so spectacular, magnificent, sinking I don't know how much obsession.
He Qing'er's eyes gradually became blurred, and she murmured softly: "Senior Brother Zhou, it's really beautiful, if only there was it all the time......"
"Qing'er wants to see it, I'm afraid it's all there these days. Zhou Sheng smiled.
It's just that he didn't realize that the eyes of the jade man leaning on his shoulder were heavy, and he had slowly closed them lightly.
There is an ancient legend that says that if you make a wish on a shooting star, the wish will eventually come true.
He Qing'er fell into a deep sleep, I don't know if she had heard of this legend, but she smiled lightly, and the meteors in the sky kept falling, as if they were rowing towards that ethereal and beautiful dream......
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Wandering on a high ground outside the city, Leng Yu stood up and silently looked at the beautiful and gorgeous meteors in the sky.
At dusk, Gu Xi was meditating and healing, he felt the wind and grass, and he didn't open his eyes immediately, and after a while, he still saw that there was no movement, and he opened it, and said in surprise: "Why do you still have so much leisure?"
Just now, Leng Yu was just habitually meditating and closing his eyes to recuperate.
As for his current condition, under normal circumstances, it is a good sleep to restore his vitality, but there is a cool breath flowing through his mind before the sword fetus, so that he will not be particularly sleepy.
The two were separated by three feet.
Leng You still looked at the meteors in the sky, and said lightly: "I don't feel sleepy." ”
Dusk Gu Xi looked at his back in good spirits in confusion, and wondered why the Great Witch Clan of the Evil Witch Clan would hunt him down, and couldn't help frowning: "You are very weird!"
Ignore it coldly.
Dusk Gu Xi muttered to himself: "Cold, cold...... It's also cold to speak. ”
Leng Yu smiled softly: "Is it so cold?"
Gu Xi looked at him at dusk, and his heart trembled: "It's so cold!"
The cold smile slowly disappeared, and he silently watched the brilliant meteor gradually wither.
......
Leaving the hatred of the sky, I saw that the meteors in the sky had dispersed cleanly, Zhou Sheng turned his head, and there was no reason for a pain in his heart.
The person in front of him, why is he slowly asleep again......
He gently touched He Qing'er's smooth cheeks, very gentle and reluctant.
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