Spring copy

The weather is bad.

"Senior Brother, the sky is overcast. If it rains, your wound will be sore. I think you'd better leave tomorrow." Na Xu tugged at the corner of his sleeve.

"It's been three months since the day was bad." Nasu sighed.

Na Chen pouted, tried hard to poke his lips, blinked and looked at Na Yan affectionately.

Na Yan didn't even lift his eyelids, and said flatly: "The mind wants to be calm, and the strength of the bones wants to move, but there is no rush for a day."

"Brother, Nasu is fine."

Although I have two hearts, but one heart is the main and the other is the supplement.To put it bluntly, one danced more normally, and the other danced more violently because he was too emotional to fill the scene.

So before, Nasu would be in a coma.

So in the past, Na Xu was not too afraid of the cold.

Now, only one heart is left alone, the energy and blood may not be as good as before, so his body is a little cold, and he is afraid of the cold; what's more, every time the heart beats, it feels like it is pulling his heart veins, and it hurts faintly.

"When you travel thousands of miles to Meiyue Spring, remember to be careful." Finally, Na Yan clasped his hands together.

"Nasu understands."

Not long after leaving the temple, it was raining heavily.

Naxu holds an umbrella and walks slowly in the rain.

On the stone steps and mountain trails, Bai Ze sat dry, soaked in the rain generously, and was wet all over.

Na Xu was startled, walked over, and stood beside Bai Ze holding an umbrella.There were two people under one umbrella, and neither of them spoke.

After the rain, the sky clears, and the rainbow hangs in the air.

Naxu closed the umbrella and slowly walked down the stone steps.

"Na Xu, that king is going to die." Bai Ze twisted his wet clothes, suddenly covered the sun with his hands, raised his eyes to look at the sky, narrowed his eyes with infinite yearning, and laughed loudly, "It's good, it's good to be dead."

Nasu stopped and raised his head.

Xu Xu Yun passed...

Soaring through the clouds and driving the fog, another journey.

Ignore it directly, blood is sprinkled on the cloud.

Precariously on the verge of falling, King Chu lowered his head from the cloud, and walked step by step into the depths of the mountain.

In this deep mountain forest, there is a group of tigers.

It is common sense that Hu has always eaten tigers.

Now, the king of Hu came here injured, and he walked slowly into the tiger group without any hurry.All the tigers in the group trembled, staring at each other, but none of them dared to move.

On that side, the tiger king with sparse fur was already old, his eyes were cloudy, and he lowered his tiger body to the cup of snow.King Qu snorted nonchalantly, and turned his gaze to the other side.

On the other side, there was a faint figure waving a fan slowly against the tree trunk, looking very carefree.

King Qu's body swayed slightly and walked up to the figure, everything in front of him was further blurred.

Before you die, you can always remember the past.

such as he...

A minion who works for a tiger.

They met during a siege, in the pile of tiger carcasses, and it was so slowly that Yu raised his eyes, his eyes were lazy and undisciplined.

The triumphant noise made by the group of birds was extremely sharp and noisy, instantly turning into a thin background, as light as smoke and as floating as clouds.

Mi, who died at the mouth of a tiger, became a ghost but did not reincarnate. Instead, he became the tiger's minion and lived by the tiger.

"It is said that they seduce their closest people, make them die, and then live by sucking their souls." I remember that the Moonlight King shook his wine glass and introduced leisurely, "I see that you have guards guarding your tent every night. Could it be that he wants to seduce you?"

"Don't talk nonsense, tell me how to get rid of his entanglement in dreams every night?"

"It's very simple. But if I tell you the method, what good will it do?"

"I owe you a favor." King Hu was generous.

"All right, all right, I just need to tell you his real name."

As long as he is called by his real name and reminds him of who he is, he will lose his soul.

However, at the critical moment, the name was on the lips, but the king couldn't bear to call it.

Afterwards, Yu came less often, and whenever he followed a tiger queen, he would come to find Cup of Snow.

Year after year.

They just entangled, confronted each other, and continued this abnormally deformed emotion.

always……

Vomiting out a mouthful of blood, King Chu felt that he was really dying.

It would be a shame if the majestic king died in the jaws of a tiger.

You looked at King Qu, his pupils were as beautiful as autumn maple leaves.The group of tigers finally noticed the weakness of the king, showing their white canine teeth.

Now, this name is on the tip of King Chu's mind, as long as he is called by his name, he can die with him.

but--

King Chu Beixue frowned and closed his eyes: "I still can't bear it."

When the moon came out, I slowly swallowed the soul of the dead cup of snow, and took a deep breath every time I took a bite.

Under the pale moon, the epiphyllum is deep.

King Qu died so cheaply, but unfortunately, Lin Hui still didn't get any information about the hanging coffin.

This hanging coffin is very important.

When Moonlight King Wuxin died tragically, the gods felt a little bit sorry and allowed him to be reincarnated as a human, but they were afraid that Moonlight King would be too powerful, so they left Moonlight King's consciousness soul and sealed it in the body.

King Hu owed King Moonlight a favor, so when King Moonlight died, King Hu begged for King Moonlight's body.

The gods naturally refused, but they also knew the strength of the king of the king, and the six realms had been scarred by the pair of natural attacks, and could no longer bear any serious injuries.As a last resort, the gods made the king of the king swear an oath not to let others know where the coffin was.King Yinjiazhu held back his murderous aura, and said with a slight smile, "I will hang the coffin between the sky and the earth. It will not touch the sky or the ground. Except for me, no one will know it except me, and it will last forever."

Chu Wang Beixue really did what he said, and Bai Ze committed suicide several times, dripping blood into a mirror, but he couldn't find out why.

Lessons learned from the past made Linhui unable to tolerate being weak, especially Mo Ya.

Mo Ya can be Tai Sui, but Tai Sui absolutely cannot be Mo Ya.

Looking sideways, Lin will quietly look at the sleepy Mo Ya.Under the affectionate irrigation, Mo Ya's body is still hot. This hot body is both Tai Sui and Mo Ya.

Very contradictory.

His identity has been ambivalent since his birth.

If he is still Zuo Nan, then Mo Ya is destined to be entangled with him; if he is Pixiu, then Mo Ya is too old, natural attack and receiving, created by nature, perfectly matched.

Such a perfect bridge, inserting a thread is nothing.

That monk, he is always full of a subtle aura, always worrying about his heart.

Of course, Bai Ze had warned himself that this stupid Na Xu was untouchable, as long as the Moonlight King's soul was destroyed, that monk would never be a threat.

Unfortunately, Jue Hun is nowhere to be found right now.

Since the threat still exists, why not touch the monk?Destroy Naxu, cut the weeds and roots.

Tilia will grin grinningly, open its mouth to reveal thick fangs, and phantom the real body of a ferocious beast.

who is he?He is a hooligan, and hooligans love to play hooligans, and they are never afraid of threats.

All kinds of unexpected experiences in the past only made him evolve from a very sunny rogue to a fierce animal rogue.

The country is easy to change, and the nature is difficult to change. Now, this rogue beast has a domineering look in his eyes, looking in the direction of Yanyun Temple from a distance.

Soon there were tears.