Wang Yue Han

Under the cherry snow in Xiangshan Mountain, Lu Zhuo's organ skills are also top-notch. Liu Yiyun leans against the flower tree, holding a volume of poetry and books, savoring carefully, three points comfortable, seven points lazy, the beloved is serious about playing the piano, and the butterflies smell the fragrance of flowers. Wings come, the butterfly shadow is a little deeper, and the golden age is like water; Nian Ci reclined on the cushion, drinking tea comfortably, but the person opposite did not say a word, his eyes were full of envy, he pursed his lips and straightened his voice , asked with a smile: "Young Master Jiang, are you envious?"; envious?Maybe, but Jiang Zihan still had a look on his face, and smiled back: "Mr. Nianci was joking."; "I said I was not joking, you can ask here." Nianci pointed to his left chest, and said seriously : "Actually, I can see that you have concerns in your heart. Originally, if you didn't say anything, I wouldn't be able to ask more questions, but I have to tell you something. Do whatever you want. Back then, I did it against my will to force the person I love into you. The soul is scattered, if there is no soul-gathering cauldron, I am afraid that I will only live in regret for the rest of my life."; "I have no intention... how to do it according to my heart..." Jiang Zihan raised his eyebrows to the sky, and the butterfly was trapped in the flower fragrance. Around the flower branches, he himself trapped himself in the square inch: "This world of mortals is full of fun and sorrow, I just admit my joy."; "Are you really unintentional? If you are unintentional, you will help Me? If you had no heart, would you be so passionate? Love comes from your heart, you are a fan of the authorities, but I am a bystander, and I know that monsters are not all evil. You and Lu Zhuofeng are the good in this. I can only send good words to you." Nian Ci propped herself up and sat up straight, looking at the pair of jade-like people under the opposite tree, love and hate in the world are just a moment of thought, but for those who are precious, the true love will always be in my heart; "I knew I couldn't hide it from you, thank you very much." Jiang Zihan thanked Nian Ciru for his elder's persuasion, and sighed softly: "Chi Yao, to be honest, the person I care about is also a member of the Taoist sect."; Ci sneered after hearing this: "Ha! No wonder, no wonder, no wonder when I saw you, I felt that there was a faint aura on your body that was very familiar. It must be because I have been with that person for a long time that I have some Taoist aura. I don't know where it is. A Taoist elder, can he win the favor of the son?"; "He," Jiang Zihan hesitated to speak, the cherry blossoms suddenly fell like rain, Jiang Zihan frowned instantly: "Murderous!"; Lu Zhuofeng also felt the invisible pressure, decisively Press the strings and wait for the enemy to come; before the enemy arrives, the shadow of the sword comes first. When Yan Ziyao blocked the sword, he accidentally cut off a cherry tree, and the branch of the mountain cherry fell down. Jiang Zihan hurriedly protected Nian Ci to hide. Open; Yan Ziyao and the raccoon cat had already fought and ecstasy, but the empty corner left by the tree's residual flowers was falling into Yan Ziyao's arms impartially, the unexpected person, the unexpected scene, let Yan Ziyao feel suffocated for a moment , Who is that person holding in his arms?

The civet cat was distracted for a moment, and the civet cat immediately threatened his life with a sword. Nian Ci raised his eyes and happened to see this situation. Although the civet cat's appearance changed, the evil spirit inside his body was still disgusting as before. Seeing that the boy was about to be robbed, he immediately shouted to be careful; There is no room for distraction in the duel between masters, Jiang Zihan also shouted eagerly: "Be careful!" Then he let go of Nian Ci and flew towards Yan Ziyao. Throwing away the sword, although Yan Ziyao was prevented from being stabbed by the civet cat, but he received the civet cat's palm forcefully; "Little bamboo!" He was so frightened that his heartbeat slowed down by half a beat. Fortunately, Jiang Zihan was still able to stand safely after being shaken back a few steps by the palm, quietly brushed off the red corners of his lips, took a deep breath and comforted his friend in a deep voice, "Don't worry, I'm fine. "The raccoon cat, relying on its high level of cultivation, disregarded the extra bystanders, showed its murderous nature, and roared up to the sky: "Today, anyone who wants to hinder my great cause will be blocked by gods and killed by gods, and Buddhas will be blocked by Buddhas!"; Lu Zhuo Feng was not happy when he was disturbed to enjoy the flowers, but the civet cat's haughty tone made him even more unhappy, so he simply put Feng Jiaoqin aside, and cursed angrily: "I'll go to your great cause! , I will teach you a good cat demon today!"; the civet cat temporarily had the upper hand, stopped its offensive, and snorted contemptuously: "How dare a stinky fox with only half an inner alchemy become king? What a joke! Even if all of you add up, I won’t take it seriously!”; “What are you talking about! How dare you call me a stinky fox! Yiyun, this bastard called me a stinky fox! Am I stinky!? "This is the first time Lu Zhuofeng has been called a stinky fox. Other foxes do have a strange smell that is unacceptable, but he is a Firefox. He has not had that trouble since he was a child. He is a mobile sachet wherever he goes. !He seriously doubted whether the civet cat was blind; "It doesn't stink or stink, our Zhuofeng smells the most delicious!" Liu Yiyun hurriedly coaxed his own fried-haired wife, and what he said was the truth. They all exude a tangy fragrance; "Oh, I never expected that the abandoned prince would be reduced to half-human, half-demon. No wonder those little demons I sent would say that they couldn't find you, who deserved to die a long time ago!" People." The civet cat's face was half covered by the hair, and it looked a bit evil, but it was a bit disgusting; the civet cat deliberately emphasized that Liu Yiyun was half human and half demon, how could Lu Zhuofeng bear it!A pair of fiery red fox claws appeared immediately: "Old monster, if you don't scratch you to death, I, Lu Zhuofeng, will take your surname!"; The sword is divided into two: "Today, I will let you see what is called the sword of the king!"; Lu Zhuofeng attacked first, Yan Ziyao and Jiang Zihan followed closely with swords, but the civet cat did not panic at all, and built a sword-shaped sword. The wall of defense prevented Yan Ziyao and the others from gaining any advantage. Although there was a stalemate between the two sides, the civet cat was more calm; "Mr. Jiang, attack him! The civet cat's practice is like the roots of an old tree. As long as the roots are not stable, he will In addition, he is afraid of fire!" In the last battle, Nian Ci lost in frivolity. Over the years, Du Shiyu often went to the East Palace to investigate at night, and found that this civet cat never lights up at night, so he dared to It was concluded that civet cats should be afraid of fire; after being instructed, Lu Zhuofeng was unable to control the real fire of Samadhi due to the lack of inner alchemy, so he could only use red silk as a weapon. His red silk looked soft, but there was snowy silk hidden in it Numerous, soft yet strong, can be used to restrain the civet cat's upper body, and the civet cat's upper body is restrained, Jiang Zihan immediately uses the flower rain as a sword to attack the civet cat's lower body, Yan Ziyao quickly retreats a few steps and twists the formula: "In my name, Bestow real fire samadhi!" No matter how powerful a person is, once his weak point is grasped, his momentum will be reduced by three points. Seeing that the situation is not good, the civet cat escapes without any hesitation, and angrily throws down a sentence: "This palace is today. I'll let you off for the time being, see you next time, I will definitely kill you without a whole body!" In this battle, no one got a bargain, after the civet cat left, Jiang Zihan put away Xi Yu, relieved, he rushed to Yan Zi's house angrily. In front of Key, he grabbed his collar and almost roared, "Why were you distracted just now! Do you know who you are fighting with? It's a raccoon cat! It's a raccoon cat who has practiced for more than 1000 years! Have you ever thought about you? This distraction, what if he kills you with a sword!" If you die... what should I do... Jiang Zihan kept the last sentence in his heart, and he dared not say it and couldn't say it; "So what! We cultivators I have never been greedy for life and afraid of death, if I accidentally die in the hands of civet cats, it is God's will, and it has nothing to do with you!" Yan Ziyao pushed away the hands that were pulling on his skirt, and pushed the person away, and he also I don't know why, why when he saw Jiang Zihan protecting others in his arms, he felt a little sad. He should be happy, because in this way, Jiang Zihan would not bother him again, and he could cultivate into immortality with peace of mind. Way to go, no?But why are you so sad and want to cry so much; "Okay! I'm meddling in my own business! It's enough of my self-indulgence! Let's go!" Don't let me see you again!But when I couldn't see you, I thought about it day and night, and when I saw you, you said that you had nothing to do with me... Hehe, it turned out that I was really passionate, Jiang Zihan suppressed the crystals in his eyes, he told himself , Even if you give up, you can't cry!

The two ends of the world should not have intersected with each other, just now in the melee, Nian Ci's wheelchair has been destroyed, Jiang Zihan can only let Nian Ci lean on his shoulders, this is the help between friends, but in Yan Ziyao's eyes It made his eyes hurt again, and he felt that maybe he really shouldn't stay; Make spring mud to protect the flowers, or wait for the rain to go with the water, but no matter what kind of result, it is not what it wants. The flower is lonely because no one understands it; the frightened butterfly spreads its wings and returns. , gently falling on the petals of the cherry blossoms, kissing and comforting the flowers that are still on the branches, because they are fellow travelers, the butterfly understands the sorrow of the flower, the flower understands the heart of the butterfly, the flying flower falls behind, leaving the wound on the residual branch , Butterfly has been in pain, hiding tears in its wings, just like Yan Ziyao and Jiang Zihan at this moment, one keeps the wound on the body, the other hides the pain in the heart, torturing and hurting each other; Yan Ziyao is far-fetched with a smile , the slender fingertips were firmly inserted into the palm of his hand, and two bright red spots appeared on the palm of his fingernails. He seemed to feel that only when he hurt himself could he leave his blessings: "Jiang Zihan, I wish you happiness."; after turning around, , you and I have been separated from each other, don't bother each other anymore;

But the world is only so big, and the wheel of fortune will not give up turning because of a decision.