It was a night that was destined to be long. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Originally, this was the first night of the rebirth of the classmates in the dream, there should have been a few lonely friends and dog friends, the worst, also called three or five ** girls, booked a luxury box, ate and drank in the sea, and then the devil cried wolf howl in KVP in the heart-rending middle of the night, to celebrate.

After all, rebirth, even if it is something that is not easy to encounter in the past thousands of years of history, even if it is a major civilization breakthrough model used to study the relationship between human beings and time and space, and it is necessary to grasp it with a substantial and great contribution to the topic of human space communication. As soon as Si came, Mo said that classmate Meng no longer needed to work around the world for life, and immediately, he would be protected by a super-grade national treasure, not to mention that banknotes can be transported by car, famous cars, and beautiful women, none of which can be lost, it is necessary. However, God, like a naughty bear child, actually threw Meng classmate behind the Great Yuan Empire, as if he was tired of a toy, so he casually left him in a forgotten corner.

In the middle of the night, if someone is close and there is no problem with eyesight, you can see very speechlessly, a man covered in ****, like a lost wandering spirit, running all over the mountains, tossing among the layers of mountains. The most sad thing for him is that he is obviously holding a robe in his hand, but he is unabandoning, unswerving, and running naked.

If Yu Qianbao is here, he will definitely regret vomiting blood, and after making sure that he did not ask him to run naked with his clothes to advertise, what must be done is to draw his sword and kill him and not die again!

Your sister, you are going to completely abandon the festival without reservation, so shameless naked, why are you still robbing my clothes?

According to the proportional base of a normal adult's emotional intelligence coefficient, shame occupies a considerable ratio, and as a killer who is skilled in all levels and industries, emotional intelligence is almost not inferior to the value of force. As the saying goes, you have a lot of ability to do a lot of things, right?

The reason why classmate Meng is so shocking is because he finally knows that there is a layer of stench that can smoke people to death, and the culprit is the thunder that bombarded him. Those terrifying thunders did not kill him, but forced out all the impurities and filth in his body through the pores of his body, reaching the point where the veins of his whole body were unimpeded. In the ancient martial arts system, he had already reached the high-end realm of refining gods and five qi dynasties of the Three Flowers Gathering Peak. If this matter is learned in the martial arts world, it is easy for people to believe that he will definitely be robbed by various sects and factions, and he will be caught and studied like a guinea pig.

Of course, this phenomenon is also an astonishing situation that Meng discovered half an hour after he started running. His initial wish was to find a water source where he could take a bath. Who knows, running and running, all the meridians up and down the body, actually like boiling water, rolling and overflowing, unprecedented obedience, it seems that there is a huge force, like a river rushing, bursting out in a steady stream, this moment of feeling, bursting with a kind of power that has completely controlled the world in his hands, it seems, even if he wants to pick up the stars in the sky, between raising his hands, he can do it. In order not to let the borrowed clothes from Yu Qianbao not get dirty, you can repay Yu Qianbao's generosity in borrowing clothes the next day, he would rather be like a madman, well, it should be the crazy running all over the mountains.

Finally, a stream came into view.

Thump!

Meng didn't hesitate to throw his body into the water.

Half an hour later, although Meng was not satisfied, he regretted that there was no sauna or in the sauna to enjoy the unrestrained service of beautiful women pinching bones and rubbing mud and mandarin ducks, he still went ashore and put on the "borrowed" robe of Yu Qianbao.

I don't know if it's because I've fallen into the obscene heart and caused the senses to smell to start on the broad road of perversion, but it turns out that there is still a faint charming fragrance in the soft clothes.

Meng was in a very good mood, but he was immediately sad as if he had been kidnapped: Ang, who is dead, my illness is not light, and I have to be cured.

It can be said that the house leak happened to rain overnight, and the sound of his stomach "growling" was a very friendly reminder that he had not eaten for a long time. People come with iron, rice is steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you can't turn it over with beautiful women on the side. Mr. Yumetsu suddenly remembered Mr. Yanagishita Megumi who was sitting in his arms and not messing up. It is estimated that Mr. Liu must have been hungry at that time, and even if he burned himself with a full fire, he couldn't resist the huge hunger suppression. The ancients also had a color appetite. Eat first, then color. Only by satisfying one's stomach with food can we relay to satisfy the needs of sex, right? Therefore, it is very reasonable to think about food and clothing; if food and clothing are not solved, all desires will be in the air and will not be established. In the mountains, there is never a shortage of trees. The problem is, there are no fruit trees. Well, even if there are some fruit trees that are sparsely found, they are all fruit trees that have not borne fruit.

Dream walked slowly - it wasn't that he didn't want to run fast to find food in the shortest possible time, but he knew that running fast might be able to find food faster, but the speed of physical consumption was also bound to be fast, and he didn't dare to guarantee that he would be able to eat before he passed out of energy.

The bright moon drilled out of the clouds, and the mountains were silvery white. The mountain peaks are stacked from a distance, as if there are countless steamed buns stacked on top of each other, although some of these steamed buns are dark in color, and they look like they have exceeded the expiration date.

Meng couldn't help but show the salivating expression of the gray wolf when he saw the little sheep, and he didn't mind jumping on it and biting it hard.

Oh oh oh -

Rooster crowing?

Rooster crowing?

Are you sure it's a rooster crow?

The rooster in the distance seemed to sense the suspicion of the dream classmate, and was extremely dissatisfied, even more indignant than taking away its beloved hen, and it was a protest cry of "oh oh oh". The corners of Classmate Meng's mouth finally showed a relieved smile of "the road to the sky", oh, wrong, wrong, his foolish eyes, obviously like seeing a lover who shook his hand and turned away suddenly kicked a stone on his toes, and the whole delicate body, like a kite, jumped up, and according to her parabolic inertia, it can be inferred that the landing site needs to meet the severe test of a mud truck in the speed of speed. Broken love, if you are not good, it is a sunny day. If you die, I am willing to bear the rest of the pain for the rest of my life! This is true love, after all the love is broken, and I have been blessed better than me, they are all full of hypocritical lies and nonsense, and they are all remnants of hope that they will turn back and lie in the crook of their arms in a certain year, month, and night.

Half an hour later, Meng was next to a stream, setting up a shelf, roasting a fat and white.

There were still seven or eight families there, thatched houses, and a lot of farm tools, all of which were obviously the hardships of working in the fields, and life must have been extremely hard, and after working all day, even the rooster could not shake it. Dream classmates originally had the intention of knocking on the door to ask for instructions, and later, after some consideration of the heart, he finally had great pity and sympathy, and did not dare to disturb their rare sweet dreams, gently, without a trace of sound, and walked away with the rooster; although, he looked through it, Yu Qianbao's robe sleeves had a lot of silver tickets in it, but he kindly thought of it, once he was used to the bitterness of living a poor life, once he faced the stimulation of sudden wealth, did he have the ability to control not to suddenly go crazy; because, no matter any dynasty, money, like a woman next to a man, is not good, and more is not good; after learning the pain, in order not to add unnecessary trouble to them, and didn't put down the silver ticket anymore.

The fat chicken all went into Yume-san's stomach.

It stands to reason that Dream should feel satisfied and happy, but, on the contrary, when the full stomach is like a tired bear child finally falling asleep, the soul awakens a very sad thing, what is it, elusive, and even empty.

Emptiness.

Lonesome.

The trees all over the mountains, the wind blowing, drumming and whistling, as if, one by one, beating bald notes, invade the heart, reach the weakest part of the heartstrings, instantly, lost, melancholy, lonely, permeating the heart.

His thoughts suddenly jumped in time and space, showing fragments of his past life like a slide. He seems to have never conceived of his love

。 The killer is ruthless, love is concern, love is left to the enemy to deal with his own weaknesses, and love is a grinding stone that wears down the sharpness of the sword.

Killers are amorous, they dare not love to be implicated and hurt.

The old man once said that a killer is like a law enforcer who controls the laws of a region, his love is great love, and it is to protect the peace and contentment of the people in his area, and for those extremists in this area who disrupt order or even endanger people's livelihood, they must be punished or even eradicated by thunderous means.

If, someone is sure to ask the dream swimmer Youmu has loved a woman.

If he could not answer, he would be silent.

If he had to answer, he would nod silently, and then, still, be silent.

That's a distant name.

That's an unforgettable name.

But, on the contrary, it is not that he does not dare to love, but that he can't love.

It was a married woman.

A dignified, world-renowned, killer who stands at the top of the world's killer world, can actually act as a woman's junior?

If the old man knows, it is estimated that he will face a major crisis of being cut down as a tree. It is said that the eve of dawn is the darkest.

The jade rabbit slanted westward, and the dim light next to it did not know when it was surrounded, causing the moonlight to dim as well.

The firewood has been completely extinguished, and in the dim night, unexpectedly. It's still so long. Almost all people have the wrong understanding that the time full of anticipation is the saddest and longest, but in fact, the saddest thing is that they have nothing to do, have been hollowed out of their desires, and are exiled in loneliness like a walking corpse with lonely thoughts.

Fortunately, this situation is not too long, and some hurried and chaotic footsteps are slowly approaching.

Although the moonlight is dim, but the white clothes of classmate Meng are like snow, and it can really become a beautiful scenery visible to the naked eye in the mountains, if you can't see him in your sight, then you should go to see an ophthalmologist.

More than a dozen people, carrying hoes and shovels and other farm tools, all of them are big men from crops, their physique is very good, strong and powerful, and their common enemies are high-spirited, which moved the dream classmates, and they were almost in tears, what he wanted to say was: Brother, didn't you just eat one of your chickens, and use the labor teacher to move the people to ask for the guilt?

It seems that the long night is not over yet.