The white forests of the Red Flower Tribe. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's just eight words.

But it was not easy to get.

ate Xie Bi'an and escaped from Zhong Kui.

After the Hada array, he slaughtered all the strongmen.

Chi Na not only said these eight words, but also pointed out the direction of the Red Flower Tribe.

When I wanted to make out with my beautiful sister again, I turned my head and she was no longer there.

Only a few strands of frozen autumn grass remained.

"Huh? Saren leaned in and grabbed Bai Wuchang's sleeve: "What is the relationship between Uncle Joke and Pretty Sister?"

God!

Just as she was standing close, he lifted her up, dragged her to the float, and threw her in.

China put away the gifts from his fellow people and stood by the float.

Knowing that he was going to say goodbye to Uncle Joke again, Saren was sad to lie on the car window, lifted the golden whistle he gave from his neck, and asked again: "Uncle Joke, you said it, you will come as soon as I blow the whistle, does this still count?"

Smiled lightly, danced the fan to make the wind, put Chi Na into the float, and replied with a smile: "Even if you don't blow the whistle, I will go to you, a few rooms of gold, I am reluctant to let you swallow it alone." ”

"You must come, China and I are waiting for you. ”

While the little girl's tears did not fall, the feather fan recreated the wind and summoned the white clouds.

The clouds and mist filled the floats, carrying them away.

Seeing two drops of crystal hanging down in the air, Bai Wuchang was also depressed.

Smile lightly and don't be sad, there will always be a day when you will see you again.

There are hundreds of tribes in the steppe.

The herders' livelihood is to live on water and grass.

Tribes migrate almost every day.

Of course, in this cruel grassland, there are also weak tribes who are slaughtered by the strong clan almost every day.

The Red Flower Tribe will not migrate away, nor will it be slaughtered by the strong clans.

Because there is no one in the Red Flower Tribe.

There is only a white forest with red flowers all year round.

Safflower is not a real flower, otherwise how can it be undefeated in all seasons?

The safflower is a love story, written on a strip of red cloth and tied to a white branch.

There are many kinds of love words, those who tell each other about love, those who say admiration, and those who cry and miss.

There are also those who look for her and are haunted by her dreams.

Thinking back to Saren's preface, perhaps, it was China's glimpse of the storm and seeing that there was such a lovely woman as Saren on the grassland that aroused his lovesickness.

Unable to find Saren, China wrote her love on a red cloth and tied him in the white woods.

This binding bound China's heart to Saren, and he also happened to meet the goddess of the snow mountain.

Everything was predestined, and if China hadn't seen Saren, he wouldn't have come to the White Forest.

If Chi Na doesn't come to the White Forest, how can he show the way to Heijun?

Standing in the forest, talking everywhere.

This is the only place in the grassland where killing is not allowed.

The autumn wind blows, and the red flowers flutter.

reflected Kuro-kun's cold face.

The slightest breeze in the forest is like a whisper in a lover's ear.

Walking deeply, the yellow leaves are everywhere, like a thick carpet.

As it gets dusk, the people who pray for blessings have long since returned.

The edge of the forest is endless, and there is no trace of darkness everywhere in the darkness and impermanence.

If it is said that the goddess of the snow-capped mountain is from the Northern Underworld and has appeared in this white forest, how can she not leave behind the shadows?

Could it be that the woman Chi Na saw was not the goddess of the snow-capped mountains?

Or is it that the goddess of the Snow Mountain has nothing to do with the Northern Stygian Snow Mountain at all?

Hao had no clue, so he just looked carefully, hoping to find some clues.

Otherwise, everything will have to start all over again.

And if you want to start all over again, you don't even know where to start.

When the mind is uncertain, the black impermanence has no choice but to find another way.

She is known as the goddess of the snow-capped mountains, and she must live in snow.

If I can't find her, won't I draw her to me?

As soon as my mind moved, the sky was full of ice and snow.

The snow was pouring and stained white with red flowers.

The wind was blowing, shaking the woods.

The yellow leaves are flying, corresponding to the drifting snow, creating an autumn and winter beauty that does not belong to the world.

Cloudless, snowfalling.

He did not hesitate to bury this white forest.

In the white forest on one side, the snow is knee-high, and the black impermanence bears the snow in his hands, leaving no footprints.

I can't wait for a long time, the stars and moon have risen.

It's even more resentful.

The chains swayed, and the wind swirled.

A blizzard turns into a blizzard.

Outside the forest is a quiet autumn night, and in the forest is a blizzard.

The snow fog is coiled and invisible.

The wind is cold, and the white trees are inferred.

When it was miserable, there was a call in the cold wind.

Listening carefully, it is a little familiar.

The condensation is put away, and the blizzard stops.

The call came one after another, getting closer and closer.

"Little brother, little brother. ”

No matter how anxious the call is, it is always like the tinkling of spring water.

A few calls crashed into Heijun's heart.

Tea stall girl!

The voice that chased her out of thin air, under the moonlight, I saw a small figure in the distance, wading through the snow with difficulty.

The frost and snow dyed the green silk, and the cold wind blew through the blue clothes.

She is still picturesque, as if she has been familiar for tens of thousands of years.

Seeing that the black impermanence was approaching, she stretched out her little hand from afar.

The snow covered her waist, and her red lips were blue and purple from the cold.

I saw the black impermanence, but it was like seeing the spring breeze.

She smiled sweetly, smiled arbitrarily.

Afraid that the chain would hurt her cold again, Hei Wuchang reached out out of thin air and lifted her out of the snow.

The little hand was held by him, and honey flowed into his heart.

threw himself into his arms, put his ear close to his chest, and complained of grievances: "Little brother, why did you come?"

The thin waist was surrounded by her, and Hei Wuchang just wanted to withdraw to ask, when suddenly the blizzard rose again!

Who made this snow?

When I was startled, a whirlwind rose from under my feet and enveloped the two of them.

Who made this wind?

The cold wind swept the two people who hugged each other and rose to the stars and moon.

Sure enough, someone is doing weird things and dares to attack me?

Her eyes were full of light, her mind was urging, and the black impermanence pulled away from her arms, threw out the iron lock, and broke the cold wind first.

The cold wind shattered, and she suddenly fainted and fell straight into the forest.

The chain came out again, wrapped around her waist, put her in her arms for the second time, and protected her with one hand.

When I was looking for the enemy, I suddenly saw a blank expanse in front of me, and it seemed that snow had fallen all day in an instant.

At the critical moment, Bai Jun arrived.

He saw the master in the night sky hugging the tea stall girl.

Then, the snow turned into a cocoon and wrapped the two of them.

After that, the cocoon broke through the snow and fell, and there was no trace of the two in the night sky.

Yin wind dementors, snow nights take ghosts, this is originally the impermanence of the underworld.

Who can have such great supernatural powers?

Actually used the tricks of the ghost envoy to catch the ghost envoy!

When he was shocked, Bai Wuchang jumped into the air, and his sleeves were windy.

Blowing away the snow and blowing off the red flowers.

Also a clean white forest on the grassland side.

Let go of the ghost fire in your eyes and look through a hundred miles.

In the sky and on the ground, in the forests and rivers, there is no trace of the master.

The invincible Black Monarch is impermanent and lost.

The feather fan slapped heavily on the head, and he cried bitterly in his heart.

After eating Xie Bi'an, he lost the black impermanence, and this trip to the North Stygian Snow Mountain was defeated before the battle.

No wonder everyone mentions the Northern Underworld color-changing.

Am I being too smart?

When he asked himself wordlessly, he suddenly had a glimmer of light in his heart, and remembered a basin of cold water from Bailu.

That day, I didn't see the blue wolf, but Bailu told me to get up with cold water.

Why didn't the blue wolf show up?

A basin of cold water poured on her head, what does she want to tell me?

Blue wolf and white deer, since everyone has reached a good answer, why do you have to fight with me?

Since he is destined not to find the master, Bai Wuchang is unwilling to waste half of his time.

Turn your head and kick the wind, and then return to the tribe of the blue wolf and white deer.