The sky is dawning, the breeze is rising, and the mountains and forests are like smoke. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The sky in the east is gradually like a shy face. The mountains and wilderness are still lonely, is this world really lonely? A dart, shaped like a goose's wings, as long as a finger, silent, and extremely fast, makes him seem lonely and lonely, and sharp and incomparable. This dart is slanted from the clouds and mist above the mountain forest, penetrating into the forest and passing through the pine valley. But I saw that everywhere I went, it was so quiet, and the loose technique was quietly cut off and fell quietly. Honka, who did not know how old he was, was quietly penetrated, quietly emitting green smoke, and the strength of the dart seemed to have not been reduced by half a point, and it was still desperately rushing forward, like a wolf, not looking for the fleeing prey, and vowing not to give up. The dart swept over the steep wall of a valley and pierced through a jutting boulder, leaving a hole in it. The dart was black, but now it's reddish. And this reddish is not the ruddy dyed by the morning sun, but a scorching red.

It is really not lonely here, but there is a waterfall more than ten feet in the mountains, like a white silk, draped on the broad arms of the great hero. The waterfall roared wildly, as if it was in danger of death, madness and intimidation, it was venting the fear in its own heart, and it was also intimidating and deterring the enemy, or it was unwilling to live forever alone in this inaccessible barren mountain and forest. But its roar was so intimidating that it didn't stop a dart from piercing through. It was still the same dart, and in the rumble of the waterfall, it pierced the weak carcass of the water curtain with ferocity. The dart passed through the waterfall and landed on the rock, but not directly to the rock, but first through a woman's chest.

The woman, dressed in chaste clothes, stood quietly in a cave, looking at the waterfall that emitted a faint light of the sky, ready to welcome a new beginning, for her, escaping here was like Tang Xuanzang going through hardships to obtain the true scriptures. However, the bright red flower that bloomed on her chest ended everything for her, including her past sorrows, and the new life she was ready to welcome. Her expression was wonderful, peaceful, and quiet. But she is dead, and the flower on her chest, irrigated with his life, is blooming poignantly. However, she didn't see it. The dart went straight through his body and penetrated his spine, and the beauty of the moment became eternal. Maybe he didn't feel the pain, because the alternation of life and death was too fast. There is no life when it is fast, and this kind of speed can only be possessed by that dart.

Death is silent, death is painless and painless, is there no sorrow, no pain? Of course, none of these feelings exist in her heart. She was greeting the new sunshine and comforting the wonderful day, although the cave was a little damp, but her heart was sunny and sunny. Because she had already passed the most difficult period, she naively thought that the dark doom had come to an end when she hid in this water curtain hole. But she didn't expect that this dart would take her life at this time, and take away the life she was about to start a happy and stable life.

However, this dart not only took her life, but also a person, who was lost at this time on the top of the wooden Huashan Mountain. Maybe he doesn't even have the strength to stand now, and his life is humiliating at this point. The man opposite him humiliated him, and there was not a word between them, and since they came to the top of Huashan, they confronted each other from afar, and perhaps a kind of silent silence was the greatest humiliation for a person. He finally knelt heavily on the top of the cold mountain, and his whole body seemed to be scattered, with his shoulders folded, his expression humiliated and sluggish, and his despair and misery. Why is he like this, who is he, who is the person standing in front of him, and why is he humiliated so much in silence? He is Wen Renyan, and standing in front of him is Xiao Ling. That dart was shot by him, and it was aimed at Xiao Ling. And Xiao Ling didn't dodge, he didn't even frown, he still lived at the top of Huashan Mountain, which was in the sky. The dart did pass through Xiao Ling's body, but only through the placket.

However, this was the first time in his life that he did not hit a dart on the person he was trying to kill, but he did hit a woman, and this was the only thing that happened. Xiao Ling quietly watched him kneel down in humiliation, still without any words, and quietly turned around and floated down the mountain quietly, Xiao Ling, who was dressed in white, gradually became indifferent in the clouds.

The peak of the first war for more than ten years, rolling red dust, passing through the clouds.

Smelling people and geese, depressed rivers and lakes, in the past ten years, with wine as a companion, drunk and dreaming of death, the whole person has collapsed. He has many friends, but none of them know why he cares so much about that duel, everyone has times when they bite their tongues, and the same is true of failure, no one knows the reason for it, and no one knows how to save him from the quagmire of life and death. Maybe only he can save himself, maybe he doesn't need to be rescued. In his friend's mind, he didn't have to be like that. But he was different, he cared too much about the duel. Could it be that the outcome of that game made him so victorious and defeated? No!

The reason is that he knows: Xiao Ling suddenly disappeared from the rivers and lakes!

If a person thinks that he has a unique skill, he is invincible in the world. Without a rival to exist, he will be lonely. It would be a great shame to have someone who could compete with him and who had stood before him but had not really fought against him.

He knew that Xiao Ling was not really humiliating him, but deep down, he already felt a sense of humiliation that could not be eliminated. And there is no way to eliminate this sense of humiliation, even if there is another real opponent or Xiao Ling stands in front of him again and really wants to fight him, the result is the same, it has no effect.

Therefore, he didn't go to Xiao Ling, and Xiao Ling didn't look for him. His friend didn't help him find Xiao Ling, because his friend knew him too well, and it was rumored that when Xiao Ling traveled in the East China Sea, he encountered a strong wind and waves and drowned in the deep sea. His friend couldn't bear to watch the peerless master go down like this, so he found him a woman to appease him, and deliberately arranged the meeting and acquaintance of the two. But Wen Renyan only saved the woman in the dark, and did not stay with the woman. However, this woman has a particularly stubborn temperament, and she doesn't believe that Wen Renyan can be such a person. She tried everything she could to get close to Wen Renyan, but she didn't know what the silent man was thinking.

There are some women who like a man, not because of anything else, but because she doesn't understand the man.

So this woman is like this, the more she ignores her, the more she wants to get close to him, trying to break into his heart. However, nothing is so simple. One can easily stab a sharp weapon into one's body, but it is never possible to let oneself into another person's heart without effort. Besides, the person who smells people is not such a casual person. He could get drunk, but he didn't like his friends to do the same. He can go to look for flowers and ask willows, but he will not despise any woman who is interested in him, or he cares about it very much.

The woman looked at the chivalrous man in front of her, depressed day by day, her heart was like a knife, and she had more than enough strength. She is looking for her own reasons, she feels that she is outstanding, not inferior to any woman, which is also recognized by everyone, and her martial arts talent is also difficult to find in the world. Why?

In the autumn night and moon, the sky is clear, and the cool breeze is still there, tickling the heart of the young girl.

She came to the gate of a luxurious mansion, and the door was open. Bypassing the stone screen, I saw a man lying drunk on the edge of the copper tripod. But his eyes were still bright, and he didn't look this way, but he definitely smelled a fragrance.

"Wen Renyan, I, Gu Yufeng, came to visit you in person, did I make you so unscrupulous, I don't even have the qualifications to let you stand up, don't I have the qualifications to let you take a look?"

Silence is sometimes the greatest compromise, sometimes the greatest humiliation!

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