"It's my first time going down the mountain, if I knew the world was like this. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info I'd rather stay in the mountains forever. ”

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"Senior brother, you shouldn't come!"

"What should not be, if you die together!"

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"Die for the righteousness of the country, die without regrets. It's just a promise to her・・・・・・ now, I'm afraid I'm going to break my promise. ”

"Senior brother, if I die in battle, will I sleep in your gourd?"

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Execution.

"What else do you have to say?"

"Immeasurable Tianzun, the country is in danger like tired eggs, my generation crossed the Henan crown, why not go to the knife. ”

"I don't need to talk to the evil animals, I am pure Yang Palace, and the sky is immortal!"

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This is a pure yang group of heroes that only the disciples of the Qingxu Sect can see.

The people in the area of Longtan Lake were all caught in their own illusions, and they were awake at the same time, and when they woke up, they had collapsed.

"Senior brother, senior sister!"

The nephew of Dusk Mountain had already fainted in Xuan Chao's arms, Xuan Mingxuan hugged Xuan Feng, gently held her back, and let Xiao Loli put her whole head in.

The dragon groaned, and Xuan Ming happened to look at it with a cold face.

The feelings in the dragon's eyes are nothing, they may carry resentment that has never disappeared, or they may carry indifference to the mediocrity of the world.

Nine days roared, and when the last bit of resentment gathered and formed, the dragon flicked its tail and flew away towards the east.

"Okay, Xiao Ci'an, it's okay. Xuan Ming touched the back of Xuanfeng's little head and comforted.

The sky was bright again, and if it weren't for the collapsed crowd of onlookers, it would have been as if nothing had just happened.

Xuan Ming didn't know what Zhou Ming had experienced, but looking at the way he woke up, he was also rendered by the dragon to kill a lot of terrifying realms.

I saw Zhou Ming frowning fiercely, and instructed Wuhou behind him: "Go down and see what is happening to those guys who are paralyzed by fright, and if you can't wake up, you will be sent directly to the hospital." ”

"Yes. ”

Xuanfeng's head was still motionless on Xuan Ming's stomach, and Xuan Ming helplessly talked to Zhou Ming while leaning on the little Lori.

"Tongda, you seem to be very unhappy with the media when you come back this time?"

"It's okay to tell you," Zhou Ming lowered his voice, "When you went to Huiji County to have a good time, many people sneaked over our blockade and entered Shaozhou City. ”

"Death like this?"

Zhou Ming's eyes flashed with mockery, and he said, "Isn't it? But after the disaster happened, some people secretly said that our Wuhou was not able to control it effectively, and he would not save him when he saw death." ”

"Haha, relax, these people are only left with chirps and crookedness. Could it be that the stability of this Shenzhou is not handed over to the Wuhou Mansion, but it can still be handed over to a bunch of mouthfuls?"

"Well, there must be a lot of aftermath in this today, I have to go back to my house and stand by, and we will get together again. ”

"Please. ”

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The small island in the lake is covered with a thin layer of first snow, and the sky is filled with snowflakes.

The cold wind paves the surface, and the frost sharpens the bones, this is the awe-inspiring Jiang Xue.

Xuan Ming trembled unconsciously.

As soon as he left the bamboo raft and stepped on the land, Xuan Ming entered the small fantasy realm of the master's sect - Jiang Xue.

Chi Qi was half-leaning on the frosty lonely bamboo, waiting for him with his eyes slightly closed.

"Master. ”

"The sword is in the lake, go get it yourself. ”

A huge ice floe formed a Tai Chi pattern, resting in the center of the lake, where Xuan Ming's sword was inserted.

"Return to the soul and make a copy, yin and yang are combined. All things are born. There you go. The old man on the lonely boat pointed there with his fishing rod.

Xuan Ming slowly flew over.

A simple and heavy dark green Han sword appeared in his eyes. The blade of the sword was sharpened to a bluish-white color, revealing a blinding cold light.

It's cold and biting, and it weighs like a thousand pounds.

Xuan Ming pulled it out of the center of the Taiji diagram with both hands, moved it to his eyes to look at it carefully, and said with a slight smile: "You have been reborn, friend." ”

He then jumped to his feet, the ice floes beneath his feet turning into the word "returning", and then slowly dispersed.

On the bluestone in front of Chi Qi was a brand new robe.

"Apprentice, this is your new clothes-Mu Xue Dao Suo Fan Xin. From the moment you left Jiang Xue in this Mu Xue robe, you will be able to accept apprentices outside by yourself, as a master, don't slack off. ”

Xuan Ming hung his soul diagonally behind his waist, bowed to the pool, and then left.

As soon as she left Jiang Xue, she stood on the bamboo raft, and when she looked back, she saw that Chi Qi's phantom was standing on a snowy island.

I don't know when this little illusion of the division was transferred from the front of the wooden house to the island.

On the way, Xuan Ming pushed open the door of the wooden house, and when he saw that there was no strange inside, he knew that his master had transferred everything from the Qingxu Sect to the small island in Longtan Lake.

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Ren Huan City, Wuhou Tavern.

Every time he comes here, Xuan Ming always attracts the attention of many guests like a clown.

If you don't know Xuan Ming, you can also know what these people are thinking in their hearts, it is nothing more than how someone in the new era is still dressed like him.

These people, imitating foreign uniforms and the manners of other countries, think that they are superior to others, and everything in their own country is rotten.

Xuan Ming was indifferent to it.

Passing through the many tables and chairs, Xuan Ming went straight to the corner of the window on the second floor of the tavern.

A man in black who was not at all low-key sat there.

said that he was not low-key, because the two big white italics of "Tianya" were written on the black windbreaker he was wearing all over his body.

Seeing Xuan Ming approaching, this person opened a black cover on the table, and the book with two big white characters on it was also written on Tianya, and said to himself: "Well, wait for me to take a look." ”

"The three disciples of the Qingxu faction, Xuan Ming in the Chaoyang Ming Phoenix, and the martial arts cultivation is undecided. What's the matter with me?"

Xuan Ming sat down on the wooden bench in front of him.

"Have you changed people in Tianyatan?

"The high-profile people are dead, the low-profile ones are alive. Let's just talk about business. ”

Xuan Ming looked at the other party's self-proclaimed "low-key" appearance and asked, "What do you call it?"

"Lan Dao, you can call me Lao Dao or Xiao Dao. What do you want to know?"

Three black lines appeared on Xuan Ming's forehead, and he didn't seem to hear Lan Dao's self-proclaim.

"The battle in Shaozhou City. ”

"Because the Blood Refining Sect is constantly developing new biological weapons, the Wuhou Mansion has rarely made progress in the war in Shaozhou City. Due to the huge public resentment after this incident was exposed, the ranking of Wuhou Mansion in Nanyue County also fell from the first place in Shenzhou to the third place. ”

No wonder Zhou Ming is so impatient with the media now, Xuan Ming has a plan in his heart, and asks again: "Is there any news of the Han Zhihui?"

Lan Dao opened his black book: "Ling Yun of the Hanzhi Society has ordered a set of clothes in Caiwei Fang for their plan to return to China. ”

"Return to China?"

"For reasons of professional ethics, there is no comment on the content of the plan. I have a memorabilia related to the Hanzhi Society here, which only costs one gold, do you want it?"

Xuan Ming took out the Tianya Jianghu card and brushed it on the machine at Lan Dao's hand.

I saw Lan Dao then take out a note, write on it for a while, and then hand it to Xuan Ming.

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"In the 53rd year of Xinhua and the 54th year of Xinhua, during the discussion period of Han national costumes and the discussion of nouns, many backbones of the Han Zhihui appeared.

In the 55th year of Xinhua, Hanzhi Society was established.

In July, Qingsong Baixue uploaded self-made Hanfu photos on the Internet, becoming the first person to publicly make homemade Hanfu in contemporary times. It is the first appearance of Hanfu after its demise more than 300 years ago.

In September, Xinerhao Gu uploaded a bundle of hair and a deep coat guqin on the net, and was the first person in contemporary times to wear Hanfu and give lectures to students.

In October, the owner of Hanyin Pavilion also uploaded a photo of his homemade Hanfu.

In November, Wan Yan Tingsong published "Clothing and National Style-My Views on Chinese Costumes", which pointed out the definition of Hanfu for the first time.

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During this time, it's either busy.,Or I'm sick.,Finish this chapter with a fever.,There was an accident in the update.,I hope you'll forgive me.。

I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival.