The story of silver lock and golden bell gl

Just observe, don't interfere. "

Xiang Suiyu closed his eyes, felt the warm sunlight brushing against his face like a pair of gentle hands, sighed, and said, "For me... have a look around."

"Master is still tough, why don't you take the opportunity to go around?"

Xiang Suiyu thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's right, let Lu Kanglong drive the car."

The wind swoops down from the top of the Qilian snow, blows through the small valley like a paradise at its feet, and then leisurely goes to the south. In the blizzard, the bird's wings were pushed back to the extreme north, and then, at some point, it would blow back into the valley again.

Jinling looked back and saw Yinsuo waving at Lu Kanglong on Lu Kanglong's shoulder, with a smile as sweet as honey that could not be melted.

She blushed suddenly, bent down, leaned close to Xiang Suiyu's ear, and asked in a low voice: "Master... I have one thing that I haven't thought about clearly for many years."

"what's up?"

"The Burning Heart Jue and Bing Xin Concentration, is there really no problem with Master and Second Master Uncle practicing it?"

Xiang Suiyu asked: "What's the problem?"

Jin Ling said: "When I saw Yinsuo, it seemed like all my energy-raising skills had been practiced in vain. With just one glance, thousands of thoughts arose, all of which were attributed to her alone."

Xiang Suiyu said: "Is there such a thing? It must be because you met that little bastard when you just started practicing Bingxin Concentration, which left a hole in your heart early. It must be so, I didn't send her away early. It’s really a mistake to go, otherwise it won’t be... Alas, God’s will, God’s will..."

Jinling raised her eyes, smiled slightly, and beckoned, Yinsuo jumped off Lu Kanglong's shoulders, and flew towards her facing the red leaves in the wind.

(End of the article)