After joy comes sorrow.

If a person is too happy and too confident, he can't stand it.

is like the current prodigal feather, a prodigal feather jumping up and down, and a disgraced prodigal feather.

Next to Danxue Mountain, the smug prodigal son Yu met a ghost, a difficult ghost, a stupid ghost with a dead brain.

When he first came out, he gave the prodigal son a sword, so he was injured

This also made the prodigal son Yu understand one thing, whether you are happy or unhappy, never let your guard down, otherwise you will die

The prodigal son let his guard down, although he was not dead.

But it was he who retreated quickly, as evidenced by the deep visible bone scar on his chest.

He didn't understand why that righteous guy would do something secretly.

What I can't understand is how this guy's sword is so fast.

It was almost time for him to die.

Prodigal Ziyu knew that this was definitely the fastest sword in the Three Realms, three points faster than Xuan Ming's Xuan Bing Sword Qi.

A clean figure walked over when the prodigal son feather was secretly proud.

It's not a person who is clean, although his clothes are so spotless, and his black hair is not a trace of messiness, which makes women envious.

A pair of ordinary square faces without a trace of greasy, slender and white hands are enviable.

Those resolute eyes made the prodigal son Yu see the purest righteousness in heaven and earth.

But what is clean is the indescribable temperament.

At first glance, I knew that this was a pure person, but also a contradictory person.

The two diametrically opposed temperaments are perfectly integrated, how can such a person not be clean.

When he met such a clean person, how could the prodigal son Yu say hello, he knew that he would never see anyone cleaner than this person again.

The prodigal son showed the gentleest, most amiable, and most springy smile ever, and came to say hello.

Of course, when his lips opened slightly, a cleaner sword light slashed at him.

Years of instinct saved his life, and he also knew who the other party was.

Although he almost folded under the opponent's sword, the prodigal son Yu was not disgusted at all.

Although the other party didn't say a word and slashed directly with a sword, which was a loss of light, the prodigal son still felt that it did not affect his integrity and integrity.

It's not that the prodigal son has masochistic tendencies, this is a person who is admired by his enemies.

The prodigal son Yu controlled the wound, and the smile on his pale face still said: "But I have admired the name for a long time, and I have always been on the side, and I don't want to ...... today."

Before he finished speaking, a sharp aura that ignored all came along.

The prodigal son feather ran directly, as if he had eyes on the back of his head, and his right foot was lightly raised, and he had already flown upside down.

He ran very simply, faster than the sword qi that ignored time and space, so there was no more wound in his chest.

But he felt that he had miscalculated, because he felt that the other party had a nose that was more sensitive than that of a tengu.

Winter turned to spring, and the prodigal son Yu ushered in a new year in the process of fleeing.

Prodigal Ziyu was sure that he was definitely one of the fastest people in the world, faster than Feng Zu.

He also believed that the people who pursued him were definitely not as fast as him.

But every time he stopped, the clean catcher would appear in front of him.

It would never be possible without a sharp nose and an eye for insight.

The other party did, so he was sure.

Autumn goes to spring, and it is another year.

The prodigal son feather stopped.

Time is the most precious thing in the world for Prodigal Ziyu, and he can't waste it, so he stops.

Of course, the bigger reason is that the prodigal son is healed, and the opponent's sword qi is difficult to entangle, but it can't take time.

The prodigal son looked at his dirty body and tattered clothes.

Although he was poor, he was also always clean.

I took a good time to clean up the blood stains on my body and comb my messy hairstyle.

The blue light flashed, and he looked at the new clothes on his body with satisfaction, and the hole in his chest had disappeared.

Originally, it was just a convenient thing, and I don't know why he had to do more to sort out the blood and hair.

As expected, the clean figure appeared in front of the prodigal son feather again.

The two looked at each other quietly, and a spark of calm and laughter collided.

Looking at the other party still as clean as new, the prodigal son Yu was depressed.

As if to look at each other for a long time, the prodigal son didn't want to waste his life, so he spoke.

"You can't catch me, so why bother. ”

The clean man didn't slash again this time, because he knew there would never be another chance.

I could only say lightly: "It doesn't matter if you can't catch it, as long as you go with me." ”

The prodigal son Yu straightened his clothes and smiled: "You are very confident. ”

Although it can't compare to the other party's cleanliness, it can't lose momentum.

The man said: "It's not self-confidence, it's just that people like you will cherish their time." ”

Prodigal Ziyu almost couldn't laugh and said: "Such a scoundrel can be used to blind your face." ”

The man said: "I have never missed a seizure, and I am waiting for you above board." ”

Facing the stinky and hard stone in front of him, Prodigal Ziyu also had a headache and said: "You are giving face, for the sake of me, this little person, first Kuang Tianpeng Marshal came over, and now you are the first person in the town to take action personally, it is really an honor." ”

Erminus, a very common name, can stop children from crying at night.

The first seat of the Heavenly Realm Zhenyuan Division, which is in charge of inspecting those who offend Tianyan in the Three Realms.

For countless years, no one has escaped the capture of Eryin, and he is the most powerful person under Di Jun.

With the sword in his hand, he is the god of swords, and his sword is fast and cold.

Some people say that the sword of the second negative is one of the ten peers of the Three Realms, but it is also worthy of its name.

He rarely wields a sword, because many people have long been ready to catch him when they see him, and because there are very few who can let him draw a sword.

The prodigal son Yu is a little merciful, because he is also the god of loyalty.

Two negative, negative loyalty and righteousness.

Since ancient times, it has been difficult to achieve both loyalty and righteousness, so it is absolutely rare to have a good death.

Loyalty and righteousness are two mountains, and some people have lost one and have lost their breath.

He lost two, so he was colder and more taciturn than Xuan Ming, not to mention that now Xuan Ming has a Phoenix Emperor.

So he is also destined to be lonely, he can't appear in his life, and he is not allowed to appear.

Erzhi said: "The prodigal son Yu, a single name Yu, has no father and no mother, so the surname is unknown, and the origin is a mystery." As soon as it appeared, it wandered between heaven and earth, so it was called 'Prodigal Feather'. Two years ago, he seriously injured Hebo at the junction of Heluo, offending Tianwei. The Emperor of Heaven ordered the Yuan Division of the Town to be arrested, and you can't escape. ”

The prodigal son said: "Can you catch me?"

He said, "I can keep you." ”

The tone was light, but full of firmness.

The prodigal son said: "There are countless extremely vicious people in heaven and earth, why do you waste time with me." ”

Er Cheng said: "Whoever can make me shoot is hiding, I only ran into you." ”

The prodigal son Yu smiled and said, "Then you can follow, just make friends." I love making friends the most, especially with people like you guys. ”

But in my heart, I am very helpless, the world is impermanent, and the disaster comes from heaven, who can avoid it.

The second negative refused to spit out a word again, just quietly looked at the prodigal son.

It was the toughest sinner he'd ever met, and the funniest sinner, but he wouldn't give up easily.

The most headache of the prodigal son is also this kind of brainless, everyone in the world has weaknesses, but some people can hide it, so that people have no way to start.

The sunset is obliquely shining, among the green mountains and green waters, two lonely people look at each other, a poetic and picturesque volume.

Looking at each other without bursting out of affection is also a violation of harmony and destroys the beauty.

There is also a trace of sympathy, reflected in the sunset.