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In early spring March, the sun is shining.

The grass is tender and green, and the flowers are fresh and soft.

The murmuring water of the stream is clear and cheerful, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds.

Reflecting the swaying flowers on the riverside, reflecting three thousand green silks, wearing a green shirt, reflecting the pattern of faces.

Time passes like water, and the vicissitudes of life are instantaneous.

A thousand years, so what?

At least in the eyes of many, it's not long.

Drinking the dew of the morning and eating the moon, over the years, most of them have been the cultivation of the heart like stopping water.

I can't forget the loneliness in the darkness and the coldness in my heart.

I can't forget, the search for flying over thousands of mountains and rivers, and countless days and nights of missing.

Can't forget, her.

How much I hate her, how much I love her.

How much is jealous of her, how much of everything is not as good as her, everything.

Every man will fall in love with her when he sees her, every woman will be jealous of her when he sees her, she is the phoenix among birds, she is the emperor of flowers.

As he was thinking about it, he suddenly darkened his head, and a thing fell from the sky.

Silently, like electricity!

A Black Hawk!

The wings are like iron, the beak is like a hook, the eyes are shining, and the claws are as sharp as a blade!

How much was a shock, got up and waited: "Mo Xu!"

Suddenly: "Okay, you-"

There are wings in the air, and there will be no wind in the flutter, this eagle is fake: "Ha!"

Not far away, Mo Xuan popped up and jumped to his feet and laughed: "Wow, quack, quack!"

"Okay, you're going to die, you can't stand it-" How many coquettish screams, and pounced viciously: "Wait for me, I'll die for you!"

But a joke, a false alarm.

How many hearts are still palpitating!

It is the nature of a fox to be afraid of an eagle vulture.

How much practice has been successful, and he is not afraid of eagle vultures, not to mention that the eagle is originally a nothing, originally drawn by Mo Xu-

It's strange that how much you are proficient in illusion can't even see through it.

An eagle in the sky, like a big kite.

Demixian Inn.

"Daddy!"

Zhu Dashao roared, and the roof tiles were shaken!

However, the door was quiet, the store was quiet, and there was no Zhu Dashao's father: "Dad!"

No one came out to welcome Zhu Dashao: "Ahem!"

Zhu Dashao frowned, and walked into the inn very dissatisfied: "It's really ......"

After enjoying the superhero-like treatment and superstar idol level worship, Zhu Dashao suddenly felt a little lost in his heart~~

Others are others, all outsiders, Zhu Dashao drops peerless miracles, he should be the closest to Zhu Dashao, recently, the most loved people see it with their own eyes, and then they are praised, praised, and praised~~

That's right!

On the ground floor, no one.

There is a huge hall, and one person has wood.

Only, a round table, a square chair, deserted~~

Like, grave!

This contrast is too great, and Zhu Dashao can't accept it at all: "Is there anyone? Is there anyone? Hey, hey! This is all dead, where is it?"

Number one.

Yes!

On the second floor, some people laughed and triumphant, and some giggled, like a bird chirping~~

How much!

Zhu Dashao was overjoyed, busy picking the door, and eavesdropping: "If you don't accept it, you can't accept it, you can't accept it, ha! If you don't accept it, you can't-"

- This is Ye Bad, people are not people, there are no good words, don't pay attention to them.

"This little guy is entangled with bird feathers all day long, look at you, hey~~"

-- How many bird feathers?

"Green dragon blood, Vermilion Bird Tail, the binding god has picked up a treasure now, ho ho ~~"

- This is Mo Xu, what a green dragon and a white tiger, a god, a ghost, what, a mess!

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Eavesdropping for a while, the clouds and mountains were covered with fog: "Click, click, click." ”

Zhu Dashao knocked lightly on the door, pinched his nose and screamed, "Is there a person?"

"No—there is—people!" Ye Bad shouted.

This stupid, don't bother.

Zhu Dashao sighed softly and shouted again: "Is there anyone in the house? Guess who I am?"

"Huh, who? Who are you?" Mo Xuan said strangely.

Zhu Dashao was overjoyed, and forced a smile at the moment, and said sharply: "I'm a ghost!a, female~~ghost~~"

"Oh! there are ghosts!" exclaimed.

Scaremongering!

Zhu Dashao was overjoyed, covered his mouth and secretly had fun, and suddenly roared again: "Ah! This immortal venerable is here, wait for the demons and monsters to appear quickly, kneel on the ground and beg for mercy!"

Then he smiled gloomily, and said sharply: "This demon king is a white bone spirit, and he eats people without spitting out bones! Hmph~~You~ Where is the sacred?

Then he made a straight face and said majestically: "Ben Xian, there is a famous Zhu Fugui, known as Zhu Dashao, bah! Surrender quickly and spare your life!"

"Oh my God! It turned out to be Zhu Dashenren, Zhu Daxian Venerable has arrived!"

"Less nonsense! Hurry up, kowtow to 100,000 rings, grandpa spares you from death!"

"100,000, it's too much! How about 80,000, Zhu Daxian Venerable, you're still good-"

"You goblin, who are you fooling again? Hmph! Great mercy and compassion are born and born curses!"

"Ahh

"You wicked, you deserve to be unlucky! Hmph! I knew this was the case, why bother in the first place? It's too late to regret it now, it's useless to cry, look at me-"

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Painting sound and color, vivid, happily performing, Zhu Dashao wiped a handful of sweat, gasped slightly, suddenly!

Found!

Behind!

The door, I don't know when, silent-

！！！

A woman stepped forward first, wearing red and green, with a graceful body, a white and tender jade neck, and long hair draped over the ground.

There are two rows of snow-white teeth, and the eyes are two big black holes~~

One job, one big skull!

Zhu Dashao was stupid, and the white bone spirit spoke: "What a monk, white and fat, steamed in the pot, or braised in the pot?"

Behind him is a bull-headed black man, with a ring on his nose, staring at two bull's eyes-

The cow's nose fanned twice, and the cow's mouth grinned: "Bull Demon King, Bull Demon King, eat live people, don't spit out bones, oh woo-"

Cows eat people? Cows don't eat grass? Cows don't either, they call it that! They still pretend to be tigers? What kind of big cloves of garlic do they pretend to be? Zhu Dashao was completely stupid with fright, and a number of strange thoughts flashed through his mind, and he was delirious for a moment and faltered: "This! No, this, wait! Inside, two, there is something to say, something to discuss! Oh, no! I am dizzy, fainting to death...... was about to pretend to be dead, in order to keep him alive, didn't he know that there was another one behind, with a fat head and big ears, with a wicked smile on his face, and he was about to come up alive with a big pig's head, which was obviously Zhu Dashao's idol Zhu Bajie: "Pour! Pour! Wow quack, quack, quack-"

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Zhu Dashao was very angry: "You!"

This joke is big: "Lack of morality!"

Eat once.

The wind swept the clouds, gobbling up: "You!"

"Lack of heart!"

The Half-Immortal Inn is finally yellow.

After eating, he was still angry: "And you!"

How much Yanran smiled, and his eyebrows and eyes were vivid: "I, how~~"

This is obviously a lack of love: "Ahem!"

Beauty, the treatment is different, Zhu Dashao stretched out his hand and touched the robe: "Wait and wait, wait for ......"

There are two pockets, one left and one right, which is specially designed by Zhu Da designer for his own family, and he ordered to add it after the lack of shells, which is used to store candy and snacks: "Change!"

In the pocket, a small white flower appeared, wilting and dying: "Yao~"

"Hello~~" took it somehow, and his face turned red: "What a beautiful flower, this, this, is it given to me~~"

It's done!

Zhu Dashao observed the words and looked at the expression, and was ecstatic!

This was originally a token of engagement, to ask how deep I love you, Xiaobai represents my heart.

Another time.

Zhu Dashao sat high, his face like sinking water.

Ye Bad's face was pale, curled up in the corner, holding his head with both hands, like a sick cat~~

Mo Xujing lay on the table, covering his ears with both hands, and didn't dare to raise his head in fright, like a little mouse.

There are only how many are laughing, how many are covering their little faces, giggling, laughing breathlessly, and like a little hen~~

As soon as the curse comes out, the heavens and the earth are pale!

If you do the demons, all of them will be subdued!

offended Young Master Zhu, the consequences are like this, it's not enough to apologize, you have to repay it twice-

One for one person, three benefits.

The benefits of Mo Xuan are a story.

It's a long story, to put it simply.

It's just how many girls are beautiful, they have suffered a scourge, and the young master is useless and poorly protected.

After hearing this, Zhu Dashao choked his wrists, sighed, and hated deeply: "Mo Xu, Mo Xu, you said that you are doing this, but you are not doing anything!"

Mo had nothing to say, bowed his head to admit his guilt, and had a good attitude, and Zhu Dashao let him go: "You!"

And Ye Bad: "Say!"

The second benefit is a big benefit.

It is to go out to play, form a group, travel for free, and include food and accommodation.

This, of course, is a big benefit, Zhu Dashao likes to eat, drink and have fun the most: "Okay! Count me in!"

Okay, nonsense aside, the key third benefit is how much-

Don't forget, that bet: "This!"

Zhu Dashao was unable to express his inner shock in words: "What?

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