11 Qinglan Talks about the Call of the Golden Scale 1
On the dense forest water surface, the shadows of stars are scattered, and the sound of nightingales is intermittent like the moonlight in the clouds.
The boat washed away in the faint water. When the Mo family stepped on the boat, there was a fog in front of them.
"I have a question, how could a farmer who has always been honest and responsible set up his branch in such a secret place? Could it be..." Under the dark forest, Thief Toe suddenly made a lewd sound.
"What's going to happen, little toe?" Big Hammer asked back.
"Could it be that they are not at all, eh? They are not extremely loyal to Ying Zheng."
Master Xu laughed from behind them, "If that's the case, it would be much easier. You two go and have a chat. Now it's my turn to inspect."
A thin layer of mist enveloped the water, exuding a mysterious atmosphere. The breeze blew and soaked Duanmu Rong's quiet face.
Ge Nie on the other boat closed his eyes and meditated. In his memory, someone said something like this: "I believe it's not him. I have treated his injuries and seen his injuries. Every injury may be fatal."
, No one will lie so close to death, and no shameless villain who betrays his friends can have such courage!" Silent thoughts were pouring out, and when she opened her eyes again, she was still so calm.
Quiet, but there are too many worries and too many constraints. I don’t know if this is awareness or belonging.
Axue, after we finish this matter, we will go far away and never pay attention to the disputes in the world again.
The water splashed by the ship's oar glowed with a faint silver light under the moonlight. The snow girl who was guarding Duanmu Rong gently touched her jade flute. Who wouldn't want to put down all the hard work and just ask for a complete blessing and be contented with it?
Tell everything? Or like Sister Rong, hide in the turbulent dream where she lay, and forget the time mixed with the lingering wounds. Such a desolate night is perfect for Xiao Sheng, but unfortunately now she is on the way to escape, and she can only bear the cold silently
The erosion of the wind. When Gao Jianli's eyes met, she finally found a trace of warmth and joy from the cold loneliness. After a long time, she came back to her senses from the mist. The cold wind blew through the reeds on the shore, and the reed tips swayed like
Her swaying white hair.
The boat travels day and night, always heading to an unknown place.
The June sunshine slowly shines through the gaps in the clouds.
In the sky, cuckoos watched and flew by.
The mountains are colorful, the sea of forests is vast, the red morning glow is reflected in the river played by the sculls, and the mysterious veil of the night is unveiled. The morning breeze blows from the distant shore, and the golden reeds cheer for the arrival of the uninvited guests on the boundless beating mercury.
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The ship docked at the shore, and everyone stepped onto a strange territory, a land created by nature, with colorful crops dotting the seemingly deserted ground.
"Hey, Old Man Ban, how do you think that boy Zhang Liang knew such a secret lair in the farmhouse? It seems like very few people can find it here!"
Master Ben, who had dark circles, glanced sideways and kept chattering all the way, with the same dark circles on his toes, "You are a thief, are you done with it? You started to pull me into talking about irrelevant topics in the middle of the night. You are young and energetic.
I can't bear the trouble, but I can't do it anymore..." He yawned deeply as he spoke.
Thief Toe quickly stretched out his hand to Master Ben's exhaling mouth and patted it a few times. The banging sound suddenly made people laugh, "Who told you that you always like to talk too much? I am making full use of your greatest value. And, what?
It's called talking about irrelevant topics, but I asked everything clearly in advance, so that I can know myself and my enemy by then, don't you think?" Turning around, I realized that I was in the tail end of the wheel.
Tao Zhi caught up with him in an instant, and Master Ban fended him off impatiently, "Confucian Zhang Liang is an unparalleled talent. He even has friends within the empire. Is it unusual to know that there is a branch of a peasant family?"
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There are a few words engraved on the tall sandstone in the distance. The big hammer in the front stares with eyes like big cowbells, wiping his head, unable to read out, but with a look of embarrassment, sadness and anger on his face.
Tao Zhi patted him on the shoulder and said comfortingly: "Brother! Although these words are very simple, it's not that embarrassing if you don't recognize them!"
"Hmph! Do you recognize it?"
Tao Zhi immediately patted his chest proudly, "That's natural, but this time we have to leave it to our snow girl who is good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is good at literature and art. Am I interesting enough, snow girl?"
"Hmph! How can you pretend to be a cultured person if you don't know a few Chinese characters?" Looking at Thief Toe's cunning smile, Big Iron Hammer angrily cast a disdainful look. He has seen shameless people, but he has never seen such an extreme person. Shameless.
Xue Miao chuckled softly and read out easily: "Mi, millet is a solid substance. It looks like a grain of grain. This is the character of the Chu State."
Gao Jianli walked out first, "Looks like it's right in front, everyone should follow closely!"