The Journey of Flower: Love and thoughts are dark and long
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The streets of are very lively, Hua Qiangu strays all the way, and I find it interesting to see everything. Jugglers, fathers and daughters who sing songs, heroes who teach bullies, hawkers carrying burdens along the street, and even women carrying baskets and bargaining, she will look at them for a long time.
At night, I rested in the inn, slept until midnight, and was picked up by the master and threw it to the outskirts of the grave for training. She grabbed a few little ghosts and put them in the bag. She was really sleepy. She lay on the grave and fell asleep until dawn.
When I rushed to the martial arts conference, everyone started. Seeing the situation where flying swords and spells go dark and dark, and seeing these so-called martial arts masters with real swords and guns coming and going, the excitement is greatly lacking, she yawns and screams.
Because it is a martial arts champion contest, so many people secretly deceive or throw hidden weapons. I was eager to try and wanted to be on stage, but the master didn't allow it, so I could only play in another way. Claiming to be a referee of the competition, they all secretly resolved all of them secretly when they saw someone using a method to make a hidden weapon.
Therefore, this martial arts conference has become the least casualty, most upright, and fairest martial arts conference in the history of the rivers and lakes. Countless predecessors with high morals and white beards all cried with joy: It is really the waves behind the Yangtze River pushing the waves forward, and each wave is more educated!
Until the end, Dangdang, the martial arts leader finally came into being. It's just that Hua Qiangu saw the bully on the street teaching the strong and helping the weak.
According to Wang Xian's biographical notes left by unmarried and married girls who have been silly in various schools and factions are as follows:
Wang used to be a super handsome pot. He was born in a poor peasant family, and his roots are red. He came out to fight the world with a **** on his back. Later, one day, in order to save a lame old yellow dog that was beaten and driven by a beggar’s gang, he fell off a cliff. Unexpectedly, stupid people would have stupid blessings, and the sky would also fall pie, so he picked up the legendary rebellion. Heavenly sword and inner strength mental method, from then on, practiced peerless martial arts, proud of martial arts, alone in the world, wow haha!
The literary resume is like this:
Wang Yuan, the legendary man with a nine-foot sword. Warm spring and autumn, smile all over the world. He is a **** against the sky, the length of the sword can be changed as you like, the longest can be up to nine feet, it is said that there is no blood to kill and the dead have no coldness or pain. It is the most splendid and gorgeous and also the most sacred and benevolent sword. When the power of the sword is exerted to its extreme, the world will change its color, and there will be heavy snow like feathers. He is god, holy, and immortal. No one has ever seen him angry, and no one has ever seen him cry. It’s just the sorrow of the clear clouds and clear wind, just like the pure snow lotus blooming at the top of the lonely cliff of the Tianshan Mountains.呱呱呱呱)……
Hua Qiangu squinted her eyes and smiled, and by the way, she covered her ears to block the screaming and screaming of the thousands of **** girls around.
Although his swordsmanship seems to her to be nothing, he is quite famous and generous.
Although his looks are nothing to her, he is indeed stalwart and dignified.
At first glance, he looks like a hero, a model of justice, a pioneer of martial arts, and an idol of girls.
"Oh oh oh, the show is over, there is no show to watch. Let's go, Master!"
The two were about to leave, and suddenly Wang Xie stepped forward and said, "Thank you girl for saving my life." After several battles, he was almost injured by opponents' poisonous schemes many times, thanks to her help.
Hua Qiangu half-opened his mouth in surprise: "Ah, hero, you can actually see it!" Not bad, not bad, it seems a bit real.
His martial arts is very good, he has a sense of justice, and he is dedicated to strengthening the righteous way, but his character is so upright, maybe he will cause a lot of trouble when he becomes the leader of the martial arts.
Wang used to see that although she was young, she had an extraordinary shot and appearance. Although the man behind her looked ordinary, but she knew all the calm eyes and knew it had a lot to come.
"I saw two people on the street yesterday, which is considered a fate. If you don't dislike it, can you stay in the house for a few days?"
As soon as Hua Qiangu smiled and wanted to agree, she listened to Baizi's painting: "When we meet in the water, we won't be disturbed, there will be a period later!"
Hua Qiangu pouted her mouth, so she waved to him: "Goodbye!"
Wang once held his fist and bowed deeply: "The grace of saving lives will never be forgotten."
While watching the two people, one tall and one short, the back of the dust gradually disappeared, he went back to preside over the overall situation.
"Master, that person is very funny, he is the most powerful of mortals, but he is a little stupid."
Bai Zihua patted her on the head: "He still has some fate with you. I should see you again in the future."
"Really? That's good. Master, where are we going next?"
"Beihai."
"Ah, really? I saw the North Sea Dragon King at the Fairy Banquet. His hair is red, beautiful and bold. Let's visit her by then and have fun in the Dragon Palace, okay?"
Bai Zihua nodded, so the two went to Beihai first, then to the outside of the Great Wall, and then to southern Xinjiang. In the past six months, I have traveled all over the mountains and rivers, and my path of life has progressed by leaps and bounds. In the first battle of Demon Marsh, he passed the great calamity more smoothly and entered the realm of mind exploration.
The two of them spent the night in the valley this night, Huaqiangu and Tangbao ate and fell asleep as soon as they lay in the haystack.
The summer night is hot and there are many mosquitoes in the valley. Bai Zihua sprinkled some insect-proof powder around.
Looking at Hua Qiangu's sleeping posture, he is very inelegantly tilted up and down, with his small mouth slightly open, a few drops of sweat on the tip of his nose, his breathing fluctuates from large to small, long and short, and sometimes he snores. And Tang Bao was almost carved out of a mold, sleeping beside her in the same posture.
The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the huge leaf on the tree far away flew into his hand. Quietly looking at Hua Qiangu's sleeping face, gently fanning the wind for her and Tang Bao.
It's a pity that Huaqiangu sleeps like a pig at this moment, otherwise it is not happy to die and die.
Suddenly, a thief from the sky flew over and stopped in Bai Zihua's palm.
Bai Zihua unfolds it, with five simple words: Shennongding was seized.
In the Spring and Autumn Period, he leaned against the couch coquettishly, and the plates in front of the table were filled with secret cicada and bee pupae.
Yun Yi pushed the door and came in. Seeing him eating happily, he would inevitably feel nauseated. He still liked his masculine appearance.
"The seal has been released."
"Where is the devil?"
"In retreat."
Undefeated in Spring and Autumn, I know that the so-called retreat of Killing Qian Mo is just slipping to a place where the spiritual energy of the world is collected to sleep, and it takes a long time to sleep. On the one hand, it improves the skill, but more importantly, it is beauty.
"Don't you need to tell him?" Yunyi frowned. He had already been severely taught by him last time. If he makes his own decision this time...
"No, let's talk to him after you get the artifact."
"Zixun Asakatsu is hiding it?"
"What can you do if you don't hide it, you think you told her that we used Shennongding to deal with Baizi's painting, so as to regain those artifacts. She will help us unlock the seal? It's strange if you don't fight us hard."
"How many of us alone? Deal with Bai Zihua?"
Chunqiu undefeated shook his head: "You, I, and the cornu are all hurt too badly and haven't recovered, and the wilderness is brave and inexperienced. Just leave this to Lan Yulanfeng to do it alone. Apart from Bai Zihua, it is not difficult to gather all the artifacts."
In the early morning of the second day, the two masters and disciples Yujian went north. Hua Qiangu also didn't know what happened, it seemed that Shennongding was taken away, and Laoshan was hit by dementia. The Taoist priest and others were also taken away. The demon said he wanted Bai Zihua to go and replace him personally, otherwise he would kill one person every day and kill him until the end. The purpose of their trip is to save people.
The weather gets colder as you go north, especially at high altitudes and the wind is strong. Hua Qiangu looked down at the mountains and covered the vast snow-white sky. His small body was trembling from the cold, and his eyebrows and hair were covered with a thick layer of frost. Tang Bao got into her ears to sleep, clamoring for hibernation, and drew a small rag as a curtain to prevent cold wind from entering.
"Small bone?"
Seeing that she was almost unable to support Bai Zihua, he flew side by side with her, shrouded in the light wall around him, and Hua Qiangu suddenly felt that the sky and the earth were warming.
Because the matter was urgent and Yujian was faster than clouds or something, they didn't rest all the way. Bai Zihua saw Hua Qiangu trying hard to support it, but his eyelids were fighting, and the sword was turbulent. So she let her take the sword, stand behind her, and ride a sword with herself.
As if back to the first time when the master taught her the sword, Hua Qiangu smiled and wrapped around Bai Zihua's waist in exhaustion. Her small face was pressed tightly on his back, and despite the cold wind, snow and frost, the sky and the earth were so white that she could hardly see the surrounding scenery, and she still slept extremely sweetly.
When the sword strength gradually slowed down, the two slowly fell. Hua Qiangu opened his eyes blindly, only to see a sprawling glacier. You can't even see any grass or trees, not to mention the humans, beasts and birds.
The wind and snow were getting smaller, and Baizi took a white fox fur robe with raw edges from the painting ruins to put Hua Qiangu on and tied the belt, but he was still in a thin white shirt.
"Master, aren't you cold?"
"Master is an immortal, how can it be cold?" Bai Zihua patted the snow and ice on her body, and gave her some anger. She felt a little warmer, stomped her feet on the spot, and suddenly struck out a mouthful of white mist at Bai Zihua.
"Hey, Master, watch me swallow the clouds and fog!"
Bai Zihua shook her head helplessly, watching her run forward while laughing playfully.
Helplessly, the ice surface was like a flat mirror. She accidentally fell down, and the graceful large font came into close contact with the earth. Her mouth was also on the ice, and her face was covered with snowflakes.
The petting smile on the screen of Baizi flashed away, but it was a pity that Hua Qiangu was hurriedly struggling to crawl, for fear that her mouth and the ice would freeze. Missed the smile she had eagerly expected for six years.
Bai Zihua came forward to help her up without noticing it. But Huaqiangu's boots were too slippery, and as soon as he got up, he sat down again.
"Woo..." Hua Qiangu was crying.
Bai Zihua crouched down and stretched out a hand to gently tap the boots on her feet, and immediately many short round wooden stakes grew out of the soles of the boots, and a few green leaves snaked out of the wood, coquettish Wrapped on the legs of Hua Qiangu.
"Get up, so that you won't slip."
Bai Zihua helped her up, Hua Qiangu ran two steps on the ground, as expected, it was the same as walking on the sand.
"I have a hot wheel!" Rubbing his butt, babbling and running forward, the small bell on the sword is also jingling non-stop, "Master, where are we going? Direction?"
Bai Zihua looked around and pointed to the west: "There are formations around these areas. Be careful and don't run around."
Hua Qiangu ran back to him again, holding his sleeve robe.
"Master, it's okay, I have some drops of water!" Hua Qiangu pulled out the ornament on her neck and shook it.
"General formations can be broken, but powerful formations will not work. Since the demons have caught people and deliberately led us to rescue them, they are naturally full of various traps, so be careful."
"Master! Do you know that they brought us here deliberately? What else are they here for?"
"You can't just sit idly by, don't worry, the soldiers will stop you."
Bai Zihua patted her on the head, concealing the catastrophe.
The two followed the glacier all the way to the west, passing through a grand canyon. Bai Zihua looked around, and it should be in a nearby ice cave.
Suddenly a white shadow struck, Bai Zihua didn't dodge, just hitting him.
Hua Qiangu leaned forward to the sky and smiled: "Hahaha, I actually hit the master, I'm so amazing!"
Bai Zihua shook his head helplessly: "You are naughty again."
"Hey, Master, shall we have a snowball fight?" Hua Qiangu picked up another snowball and flew straight towards Bai Zihua.
Bai Zihua lightly flashed sideways: "Okay!"
"Huh?" Master agreed? Hua Qiangu was stunned and didn't react. Seeing the snow all over the sky volleyed into the sky, condensed into countless snowballs, and hit her as densely as raindrops.
Hua Qiangu hugged his head and scurryed, and his **** and body were shot one after another. As he ran, he cried and yelled: "Master, shameless!"
Bai Zihua looked up at the top, and suddenly said, "Be careful!"
The body quickly swept up, hugging Hua Qiangu, which was a hundred meters away.
Hua Qiangu curled up in his arms, turned his head to look, and saw that the ice and snowflakes on the valley above had all collapsed.
"Don't make trouble, it will be an avalanche." Bai Zihua knocked her head.
"No...Don't dare..." Hua Qiangu clasped his neck with one hand, and brushed the little snowflakes from his black hair with the other.
Four eyes are facing each other, so close, Hua Qiangu's heart is tight, and the brushed face turns red.
Bai Zihua let her down.
"Let's go."
"En."
Hua Qiangu happily followed behind, stretched out her hand habitually to grab Baizi's sleeve gown, squinted for a moment, and finally courageously gently took his hand.
Bai Zihua looked down at her: "Is it cold?" She gently wrapped her ten radishes and rubbed them in her hands. Master's hands were as warm as jade, and her arms were tingling with electricity. Hua Qiangu's legs trembled slightly, trying to support him with an innocent smile on his face.
In the long wind and snow, Hua Qiangu just took Bai Zihua's hand and walked the last sweet journey in her life.
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