Charming turned and glanced at the middle -aged man who just said, Zhu Ling smiled slightly, "Your mother, haven't taught you to respect the two words? Opening your mouth is thin and thin."
The middle -aged man stood up and dared to touch the sword around his waist with his hands, and said with his eyes obliquely: "It's a sharp teeth, there is a grievance, debt, debt owner, there is no wave of waves, and things must be caused by things. "
Failure to look like a torch, slowly reply: "Which onion I count, it depends on the creation of your ancestral grave."
The middle -aged man stared at him, he sipped his lips and did not make a sound, swallowed a sip of saliva. He was not looking at it, and turned his eyes to the "Qingshu Master" standing behind her.
To tell the truth, the charming and deterrent, and the aura that does not humiliate the prestige is enough to make it frightened.
Later, weirdly said, "Niuwazi, don't come to it, you can see it alone, can you understand it?"
Failure to hear the words, and I am shocked in my heart. The legend of "Non -Words" is the exotic of the ancient priest's Xuanxuan.
Seeing the expression of "Qi Qi Fa Master", there is no expression, no mobility, and even words.
The middle -aged man was a little anxious. He stepped on the stool under his feet and walked forward a few steps. He scolded his fingers "Qingshuang Master": "You have a big eyebrow, a handsome person, how can you do it? In the end of the inferiority. Harm my back, but you are happy and happy. "
"Master of Qingxu Fa" took a big step forward, raised his hand gently pressing the middle -aged man's fingers, and said calmly: "Have you finished scolding? Should you get rid of the wine, the wine is wake up, go back to wash and sleep Bar."
Later, when the words turned, the middle -aged man in his fingers said sharply: "Tell you, you have recognized the wrong person, dare to talk nonsense here, next year will be your taboo day."
The middle -aged man rubbed his blood red eyes, completely circled, and really thought that he had drank too much and spent his eyes.
When he felt that when the person came, he pressed his fingers, a cold and cold internal force, far above him. The pride and bidding at the beginning were disappeared, and he was stunned without words.
The shop Xiao Er hurried over, with a smile on his face and smiled, and said, "Thank you for your face to enjoy his face. The noisy downstairs, a few grandfather went upstairs to rest first, and the little ones were prepared for the wine and a few grandfather. "
Nympho
The shop Xiao Er set a good wine, filled the wine diligently, and said with a smile: "A few grandfathers have been used slowly, the old wine has been warm, there is no meal dishes, you instructed, the small door was waiting for Go outside the door.
"Store, stay." Fanmei shouted, the shop Xiao Er heard his words, hurried over, and looked at the charming sincerity.
As soon as you stretched out his hand, took out some broken silver, and handed it to the store Xiaofr.
Xiao Er swayed his hands in a hurry, his hands swinged straight, and his mouth thought: "No ... can’t do it."
The white towels on their shoulders fell down as the arms shake down.
Frankly stretched out his hand to catch the towel agile, and handed it to the shop with the broken silver in his hand. The language said lightly: "You accept it, I have something to ask you."
The shop was picked up with a towel, and the chicken nodded like the rice pecking rice.
"Where can I live in the poet just now? You can live?" You can be familiar with it. "
Xiao Er 1 heard the matter, and came to the spirit, and said with a brow, saying: "He, he is a foreigner, I am familiar and strange to him. There are also generous food and listeners who pay for him to pay for him; strange, he never mentioned his life, where is the family? "
Seeing Yu Mei's disappointed look, the waiter quickly added, "One time, he got drunk and said his name was Waiting and that he came from the future world and was here to wait for his lover in the third life. He committed a crime in the future world.
It was a mistake he should have made. He lost his lover and he wanted to go back to this life to find her again... We just thought he was talking drunkenly, but no one believed him."
"Oh, it turns out he is also an infatuated person." Yu Mei sighed softly and waved her hand to the waiter.
The waiter walked to the door, turned his head and said to please me: "Thank you very much for the reward. If it's convenient for you, he will definitely come to have a drink at You time tomorrow when the sun sets." After saying this, the waiter closed the door and left.
After three rounds of wine, the dishes were all tasted. Yu Mei stood up and filled the glasses of wine for everyone present. The head butler, Su Hanting, was secretly surprised. Yu Mei usually drank wine, but she never drank as much as the Three Lords.
Yan Mei picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp. She casually glanced at "Master Qingxu Fa" and said, "Do you know the "Wordless Book of Heaven"?"
"Yeah, I've heard a little bit about it."
"Then let's talk."
"It is said that this book has no pictures or words. It has twelve pages with different colors. The seventh page is a kind of magnetic crystal disk. Those with high cultivation can see every word. But so far, no one can do it for ten thousand years.
Decipher the mystery of this book. Three thousand years ago, this book caused disputes among heroes in the world, killing fellow sects, and a bloody storm in the world. Later, this book suddenly fell silent and its whereabouts were lost."
Yan Mei nodded, looked around at everyone, and said: "I heard that this book was created by the Creator to honor the gods for the world. I dare not lie. Every page in the book contains different huge energies, which can enhance spiritual power."
The 'field energy' of force is better than words without words, and it can penetrate your inner mirror world. Therefore, if you are destined to see it, please ignore it, lest you be confused by the phantom of your own inner demons, and thus self-destruct."
After saying this, Yu Mei glanced at "Master Qingxu Fa" consciously. It happened that "Master Qingxu Fa" was also looking at her, and their eyes collided in the air.
"Master Qingxu Dharma" hesitated to speak, lowered his head and murmured to himself: "I am a willow tree with a knife, and a mulberry tree with bleeding." (I have suffered on behalf of others)
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The sky was still clear in the morning with floating white clouds, but it gradually became gloomy after lunch. Standing on the street, Su Hanting smelled the fragrance of osmanthus in the refreshing autumn wind.
Just after the Shen hour, Su Hanting was busy making arrangements for the meeting between Yu Mei and the minstrel. She sent people to buy the best aged wine and prepared heavy gifts. In order to allow Yu Mei to avoid the crowds, she spent a lot of money to book the venue.
It was past Unity hour, and rain and fog gradually began to appear, and the sky became dark. Occasionally, a dim lamp would be hurriedly passing through the empty streets accompanied by monotonous footsteps. The rainy night was filled with a sentimental and longing atmosphere.
Yu Mei stood stubbornly on the street in front of the store, waiting for the minstrel to appear... Although she was holding an oil-paper umbrella with a bamboo handle, her lower body was still soaked by the drizzle. Along the hem of her skirt, "tick...tick," dripped from time to time.
With small raindrops.
The waiter felt very guilty. He had run countless times in the rain but could not get any news from the minstrel.
"That's all."
I don’t know how long it took, but on a rainy night with slanting wind and drizzle, the back of the woman holding an umbrella standing alone in the rain alley made the light running out of the house stretch very long, very long...