When the lights were in the middle of the night, Wen Yu slowly woke up from the complicated dreams. When he looked up, he found that there was a large array outside the cage of the entire house. It seemed that he was so unfamiliar, it was definitely not Liu Qing's round and smooth method. He immediately frowned, put on a plain clothes, and stepped out of the house.

Although it was near summer, the mountains were high and the wind was cold, and the wind could still be brought from the scattered scattered wind. A young man in black leaned outside the house, his clothes were already soaked in sweat. He could see the wet marks around him. He heard that someone was walking towards him and turned his head to look at him. However, he lifted the corner of his mouth for some reason. He moved his stiff body, closed the formation, and hid the yellow rope in his arms, and did not rush to speak. Instead, he smiled foolishly, looking at the girl's thinner face, and could not see any worry.

"Miss Wen, long time no see."

I never mentioned how long I had been waiting under the eaves and how long had I maintained the formation lasted? It was just a plain seven-character, as if I had seen it yesterday.

There were several rains in the front row, and the stone steps of the house were covered with moss marks. The lights on the top of the mountain were brightly lit. Yun Zhong curled up to a corner, allowing the inner energy of the Yellow Dragon to last for three or five hours, and arranged the white wood array horizontally without leakage. Although it was shaky, it had never loosened and dissipated. The hot sweat blew over the cool breeze, and the cold sweat blew, and the black clothes were all over. But now under the light, it was obvious that the water was shining.

Wen Yu looked up somehow, then blinked his eyes, pulled the boy's right ear, and walked straight back into the house.

"It's because the meridians have not been cured, and the bones are weak. It's still very worry-free when you go back to the mountain," the girl asked Bupa to wipe the boy's forehead from a cold sweat. She was very angry and said, "If this white wood formation is right, how could I not use it on my own? I know that you are always thinking about it, but if you do such a stupid thing that you don't think about next time, you won't go to the capital next time." Having said that, Wen Yu still gently raised the corner of his mouth without any trace, looking at the boy's expression that was very afraid of being angry and not speaking, and he spread all his smile on his face.

"I'm afraid I won't go to the capital to meet next time. When I go back to the mountain, the rudder leader of the Boyu Gang will ask the Tiezhongtang to find someone else in the future. I have been a one-and-a-half-year rudder leader. I know what to do internal affairs and what to do external affairs," Yun Zhong's face hurts by the bupa, and he can't help but laugh and cry, and then he realizes that the woman in front of him has never brushed her hair on her hair at all, and she has never invited her to come in.

When I passed by the house, my voice immediately became faint. "When I think about it carefully, it is not that I can handle the top and bottom in an orderly manner in the gang. Others know that I am a practitioner from the Nangong Mountain. I have probably given up such a position as a lord and I am very willing to pay for it. In addition to the ability to settle accounts, I am afraid that the gang members who are active in the gang will be selected by the gang. In this position, I am much more suitable than me."

Wen Yu smiled, never surprised the boy's words, which made his fingertips touch the boy's forehead. "The uncle has always been like this, and it's not entirely true that he said he was self-deprecating. In short, when he held the object in his hand, he always felt that he was not worthy of his position, or that it was someone else who gave him this good thing for other reasons. However, when I went to the capital, the shops and restaurants on the roadside were praised by everyone.

, said that the young man who had just succeeded as the rudder leader was a little old-fashioned, but he had always been kind to others. Compared to those positions who often walked around, he wanted to put his little power on his chest, the reputation was much better than that. In my opinion, giving this rudder leader to his uncle is not only not a favor, but a person of temperament, so that every merchant can devote his mind to making money with great energy."

Yun Zhong looked at the woman who was very furious for a moment, and spoke more than the one who had more energy in the previous game, and felt a little relieved for a moment.

During the long talk with the candle, the young man talked about what he saw in the Boyu Gang, even what he saw in Taoyuan Island, and the five-color jade building he had seen with Ziyin Mountain. Wen Yu listened carefully and his face changed many times. When he talked about the time when Ning Quanan had never saved his life, he sighed and never said anything for a long time.

"I was in the capital. I had used my leisure time to hear the storyteller talk. After listening, Miss Wen rested with peace of mind, and the knot in her heart was hard to resolve. If she didn't have a good rest, it would be really not a good thing to end up with her body and bones." The boy lifted the woman's hair and saw that the latter's forehead became thinner and his expression was a little hard to say for a moment. He took Wen Yu into his arms for the first time and told him.

Wen Yu's face was slightly flushed, and he wanted to refuse, and then he realized that the boy had already spoken, pursed his lips and closed his eyes, but he really listened carefully to the boy's words.

It is said that there was no heaven in the sky, no underworld in the underworld, and it was still the moment when the sky and earth first opened. There were giant spirits on the ground, dragon pythons in the stream, and even the sun hanging high in the sky was just a golden crow hiding in it, shining everywhere. Countless immortals were either barefoot or lying horizontally on gourds and palm-pinned fans, showing them all the time. They were completely different from the people in the world. Perhaps a sloppy old man in an ordinary village broke his coffin after a hundred years, and then he could drive away the crane and turn into a leisurely immortal in the sky, without any determination.

At that time, a giant spirit landed on the ground, was enthroned by the immortal family, and fell into a land that was always covered by clouds and mist. He often thought about shaking the clouds that were always pressed on his head, but the clouds seemed to be fed by immortals in the sky. Although the giant spirit was furious, it jumped up thousands of times and tried to shake the clouds away, it was still futile. Even if the giant spirit was not happy to cover the clouds all day long, it was very good to get along with the people around him. Whether it was a child's kite falling on the branches or the outer walls of the people of the people were poured by rain, the giant spirits all helped. Although it was nearly ten feet taller than ordinary people, there were still many children in the end. I would like to climb up my arms while the giant spirit rested and look at the long cloud that always covered the sun.

It turned out that the villages were not all people, but there were several immortals who turned into ordinary people. Knowing that the clouds were very big, they still made up their minds and offended the masters of the immortals and drove the clouds away. So, in the village where the sun was originally hard to see, there was a giant who smiled and a few more people who seemed trembling but actually had gods.

"The story is very well told," Wen Yu lowered his eyebrows, but his expression became dull. "But there are giant spirits in the world and gods in the world. Most of the time, the knot in my heart needs to be solved, and others cannot help me. If I were a man in the mountains of Nangong Mountain, I would be pitiful, and I would be mixed with the uncle's level, and I would help him with righteousness and knock down that person's realm, then I would say that my knot in my heart may not be able to be solved for the rest of my life."

"Nangong Mountain can protect me for a while, and the master can protect me for a while, but in the end, he still has to rely on himself to walk his own way." The woman turned her face, and her face became clearer and thinner, and she smiled sadly. "Over the years, you have done this. Whether you practice swords or practice, you must support twelve points of energy. Even though you know that the three realms may be difficult to overcome, you are still diligent. In the final analysis, you are unwilling to be protected by the master's wings, but you always think about being able to stand alone and cover Nangong Mountain behind you. Even if one day your master is sick, you can hold this Nangong Mountain for a moment. As a disciple, you should always think about carrying this sect to your shoulders, at least to make the senior brothers and masters in the sect more at ease."

Yun Zhong opened his mouth, and the corners of his mouth trembled after all, and he didn't know how to force the words that had already reached his mouth back into his stomach.

Wen Yu's temperament has been much gentler since he came to Nangong Mountain, and it is even hard to notice that at first, the knife was hanging around his waist and mud was covered in mud, but Yun Zhong knew that no matter how gentle the girl spoke at this time, the person with the knife always had a little bit of earth in his heart that could always be called cold and sober.

In fact, the boy wanted to ask, if he could break into the third and fourth realms, would it be natural to solve the problem of a woman's heart. However, when he lowered his head, the boy accidentally saw his lower abdomen, and gritted his teeth and forced the question to stop. His lips were pursed, but he still looked up and smiled reluctantly, but even Wen Yu had never seen any slight force.

God is best to tease the love of the world. It is always necessary to add some fragments in the season when the two people are in love, such as being unable to make promises or rare wishes.

Even though Wu Xinyan was silent and even though he had never spoken clearly, the young man still heard some feeling. Somehow he had to rush his ears to his heart, and his face couldn't help but be pale than before.

But Wen Yu never saw the boy who put his jaw on his shoulder, his eyebrows were instantly lowered and he murmured.

"Stay early, I heard a nursery rhyme without words. Today I will hum and hear it with you. I will just take this to sleep."

Wu Shuang was drunk outside the house, but suddenly stopped and listened carefully to the nameless tune wrapped in the evening breeze.

It seems that it came from the town north, and it went around in circles, walked over Qiling, arrived at Wuling slope, went up the capital city and crossed Huangsha, passed through the 100,000 mountains and then walked through the ancient temple, went to Taoyuan Island, and then entered Ziyin Mountain. In the end, it still flowed with the wind to the tombs in the town. For years, swords and swords shone brightly, and the floating clouds came leisurely. The flowers on the mountain were similar every year, and they were different every year.

When wild horses walk through nursery rhymes, they may have heard how many hardships and bitterness are mixed in the humming. Perhaps only Wu Shuang is the only one who sharpens his hair.

The old cat with a tail on the top of the wall of the courtyard was half open, shaking its tail with humming sounds, shaking its moonlight.

How can there be idle clouds and wild cranes? But they can’t help but let go of a mountain and block it from all mountains.

The middle-aged man in Qingyi suddenly understood why the young man had to hand over the long sword of water and fire that was considered as his life, along with the two swords of Gu Liu Xifeng to his master.

At such an age, how could the thin body withstand the pressure of thousands of mountains? He had to free up his hands, like a porter in the market, trembling with tears, and carrying countless mountains, stretching his muscles and bones, crushing his stomach and intestines, but he would have been exhausted and unable to get it all, and hid them all in humming.

"It seems that this kid is thinking more than me."

The last ray of spring breeze in the depths of spring stopped until the last humming, and the summer cicadas had broken through the ground and hung on the treetops to bask in the moonlight.
Chapter completed!