Forty-one The Great War is called Spring Girl
The next day, before dawn, Fang Yin picked up a sword and rushed towards Chaoyun Dusk Yulou angrily!
Of course, go to Yu Murong and settle accounts!
The circles under his eyes are blue, there are still injuries on his face, the cotton robe is gone, and he has changed into a Taoist costume, Fang Yin strode on the street! Of course, this is a must, the family must not stay for a long time, and he can't show his father this embarrassed appearance, the clothes are gone, he wants to get back his face, and he has to get it back, all the insidious calculations, and those who maliciously lure Fang Yin have only one end, go up and kick it over! Papapa, slap twice! Papapa! Ahhh It's weird, you have to ask it face to face!
There are a thousand reasons, and in the end it is an excuse, a lure, a strong temptation, a magnet attracting.
Menstruating, impulsive, is a stirring heart!
Of course, this is also an agreement, an agreement between two people, three days, please three days, please be Fang Yin!
Go early, go back early, you can't wait until the middle of the night to watch three watches, last night was a profound lesson!
An agreement is also a gambling contract, Fang Yin doesn't want to lose, he doesn't want to lose to him!
The bet is: not necessarily!
In any case, this time Fang Yin brought Mo Lian, and Mo Lian wrapped it around his waist, as a kind of warning and a reminder-
Ink practice is the bottom limit!
Suddenly killed to Chaoyun Tower, the door was closed, but the Dusk Rain Building was open, and there was no one around.
Thousands of lanterns disappeared in the morning light, and the painting boats on the Jinling River also docked, the sky was clear and silent, and the sun was half covered and half exposed.
There are birds calling. Tweeted. Tweeted. Chirp tweet.
Look left and right, there is no choice, it is still the twilight rain building, but the legs are weak before entering the door.
See the giant screen again, endless through the ages.
To the left? or to the right?
has always been so entangled, just like Daoist Fang's life path, he is always in a dilemma. Stay left. There is no excuse, stay to the right, worry about it, the left is also red, and the left is also open, this twilight rain building seems to be unable to enter without taking off his clothes, so far Fang Yin finally understood Murong Gongzi's good intentions, yes, this is a green attic. Live in the moment, neither to the left nor to the right. You can also stay in place, Fang Yin is waiting here. When he comes out, that is.
Just wait, look at the painting.
Looking at the group of beautiful fighting sons, it is really interesting in the end.
So it is, so it is, but it's just a skin, a pink skull. Don't look at the skin, don't look at the meat, don't look at the mountains, don't look at the water, don't look at the wind, don't look at the moon, what you see is: the red dust is the spring night, the flowers are splendid, blooming, blooming, fresh beauty, happy appearance, flowers are competing for beauty, each flower has its own beauty, every flower has the unique beauty of each flower, but every flower is the color of happiness, yes, yes, they are very happy, they are happy, this is a beautiful and wonderful thing they think they recognize, they are willing to present all this in the open -
If you are a flower, why should you be alone?
Then, that green leaf is always a green leaf, and Murong Gongzi is willing to be a foil, as the most unique green leaf with black and white among the ten thousand flowers, and of course, the most eye-catching thousands of silver pupils. It is that life is short, like a leaf, and he must be happy, he is enjoying it, he is enjoying all this, he is enjoying it at the same time, they are also enjoying this moment, clearly willingly, this is the love of men and women, or the joy of fish and water, presented together in a grand manner, ignoring etiquette, ignoring shame, laughing, ignoring the eyes of the world-
If the heart is pure, how can the eyes be dirty?
It's just a painting.
I see, just like this, looking at it for the second time today, Fang Yin's heart is like stopping water.
And, from it a secret was discovered, a great secret!
That is Murong Gongzi, raising his hands and feet, every move and style, all of them are just right, and they are secretly in line with the way of heaven everywhere!
Everywhere is free, everywhere is in line with the wishes, the subtleties are like this, the atmosphere is like that, and the whole volume is as good as it is, which can be described as wonderful!
This is not a picture of the Spring Palace at all!
This is clearly a martial arts cheats!
Ask your heart!
Murong Gongzi is famous all over the world for his swordsmanship, and he understands the swordsmanship of his heart! Fang Yin understands!
The silver pupil entered the Spring Palace, and the dust handle was a jade sword, and a sword asked!
Suddenly he realized that he was born, and at that moment, Fang Yin was immersed in the vast ocean of martial arts, completely forgetting that time flew by, and the leaves fell and the flowers bloomed.
That is to say, Daoist Fang, blushing.
This excuse is too far-fetched, far-fetched to the point of being brazen, every time Daoist Fang finds out his conscience, he will make excuses for himself, all kinds of excuses!
The little square Taoist can prove it, and is deeply ashamed, the little square Taoist is red-faced!
The waste was upgraded and turned into scum.
Dirty!
Imaginative, imaginative, wandering outside the object, I don't know how many centuries have passed.
"You little rabbit cub, what are you doing blocking the door?" the super fat woman appeared, and the sound of killing chickens and cracking silk appeared: "Get out of the way!
In other words, the spring girl slept well last night, had a long dream, and was in a good mood in the morning, this is to dress up, ready to go for a walk by the river, do exercises to lose weight, and breathe fresh air by the way. But before he went out, he saw him impartially blocking the door, sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, looking dignified and scoundrel. Exactly, the enemy was very red when they met, yesterday it was this kid, a little rascal, who dared to tease and call Miss Chun, and ate tofu before and after: "Good dog-"
I didn't bother to talk nonsense, so I kicked it at the moment: "Don't block-"
Unceremoniously, he kicked in the face: "Dao!"
A good dog has one foot, one foot not blocked, another foot on the road, and the three legs in a row are as fast as lightning, clearly an expert: "Ha!"
But seeing that the man's head was biased to the left and right, he didn't bother to dodge his feet, so that he could take the chest with the last kick: "Ah――――――――"
Fang Yin came out with both hands and gave a golden lotus: "It's not big, it's not small, it's really three inches!"
The person flew out, the shoes were left, and the teasing was carried out to the end, the embroidered shoes were small and beautiful, and Daoist Fang pinched his hand and measured it: "It's a pity, it's stinky!"
"Hey!!!" Zhao Chun instantly bounced up, and rushed to the wind like a wind: "Do you dare to fight back? Little rabbit cub, you can do it!" Then he rolled up his sleeves, stroked two, scolded and was ready to do a big job, but he didn't want to suddenly hit his nose with a fragrant wind, and there was an extra thing in his mouth in an instant: "Call Sister Chun, and you will return you-" Three-inch embroidered shoes, the lion opened his mouth, and Daoist Fang didn't have any difficulty in throwing this one, but he also knew that Sister Chun had a stunt, and that full of punches was considered to make her fall to her back and her ass to bloom, and he didn't think: "Bah, bah!" Tut-tut!Hum!Hahaha!"The spring is not angry but happy, as if he has picked up a treasure: "Okay, old lady, I want to move my muscles, come on, come on, I'll play with you!"
This kid is extremely cunning and definitely not easy to deal with!
Zhao Chun made a gesture of please, very polite, which means that the place at the door is not big enough, let's compare outside the door!
Daoist Fang retreated, retreating three feet, and his heart was also vigilant.
This is called Chun, and she is the number one master under Murong Gongzi, and Murong Gongzi said that her martial arts are extremely high.
In fact, Fang Yin could see it: "Please-"
In front of the twilight rain building, the two put it right.
One holds his head high, the other twists his waist and pulls his hips, in terms of momentum, it is to make the spring girl win, and in terms of attitude, Daoist Fang has the advantage-
It's contempt, extreme contempt, it doesn't matter, who you love!
This angered Zhao Chun, and Zhao Chun was completely enraged, and Zhao Chun clenched his fists angrily, and his battle intent swallowed the sky and burned the city angrily: "Huh-"
A miracle appeared, making Chun Chang let out a long breath, and the person shrank in a circle: "Sizzle--"
The miracle is that he took a long breath, and then gained weight three times!
Toad Gong! Mount Tai's overwhelming momentum!
The dark clouds are over, the building is about to collapse, and the war is about to break out, making the spring girl look dignified!
Daoist Fang, with a heavy face!
This will be a vicious battle, it can be said that it is a battle of life and death, a duel of fate! Just because this is not a battle of will, but a battle for favor, a battle of favor, a battle of love, Miss Chun has always been the first celebrity around Murong Gongzi, for many years, and Fang Daoist has a hidden knife to win love, and then the trend of dominating! This battle is inevitable, God has long been doomed, since the beginning of the meeting on the top of Chaoyun Tower, the two have already been aware, and they have a sense of understanding that one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, and sooner or later they will score a high and low victory!
At this time, the two generally shared the same heart: "Mine is mine, is mine!"
Suddenly, the four eyes were staggered, and in an instant, sparks were everywhere, and the spring girl yelled and pounced first: "Ahh――――――――――――――――h
Love defense war, fighting for the wind and jealousy, in fact, Daoist Fang doesn't want to be like this: "Slow!" (to be continued......)