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    downhill,

    The steps of the mountain road, because the Taoist temple was destroyed and the pilgrims disappeared, the weeds on both sides have already spread over, and some places have been missing due to neglect.

    Zheng Fan's walking speed was not slow, he walked slowly and normally, but he closed his eyes.

    But in Zheng Fan's "vision", he saw the road ahead.

    Especially in front of it, Tian Wujing who leads the way.

    If you have a brother or sister at home, you may have felt a similar feeling when you were a child. In front of you, your brother or sister is walking, and you are laughing and shouting, trot over excitedly, and hold their hand.

    Or,

    In the vast crowd, when you were at a loss what to do, you suddenly saw a familiar figure. In an instant, your pupils finally found a place to focus, and your whole person became at ease.

    while walking,

    Zheng Fan suddenly found that beside him, there was also a person holding his trouser leg.

    bow your head,

    No surprise,

    It's a magic pill.

    He still looks like a baby, but he who was originally fearless and full of violent emotions seems to be cowering at this moment.

    There was a kind of fear in his eyes, and he didn't even dare to look forward.

    He was very scared, and what he was afraid of was the figure walking in front.

    In fact, it¡¯s not the magic pill¡¯s fault, even the blind man Ming and the others have muttered in private that if Tian Wujing is the master, it might not be a kind of happiness, but a kind of torture that everyone cannot accept.

    In Mowan's mind, there is a very clear love-hate relationship. He seldom hides his emotions, because in his short but "long" life, he has never grown up or even experienced it.  Feeling "grown up".

    A childlike innocence;

    Tian Wujing has long known that there is a "spirit" around Zheng Fan. This is not a particularly unusual existence, and it is not far from a monster.

    Logically speaking, the Pixiu that he and Zheng Fan sat down with is actually a monster, it can even be said to be a kind of divine beast, and its preciousness is far above the spirit.

    Besides, that night in Yingdu, he alone fought against the spirit of the fire and phoenix above the palace of Chu State.

    Perhaps,

    In the eyes of ordinary people, some things can cause fear and panic, or greed and seeking, but in the eyes of Tian Wujing,

    That is,

    How about this.

    Zheng Fan stopped,

    bend over,

    Pick up the magic pill and continue walking down.

    Mo Wan held onto Zheng Fan's arm tightly with both hands at first, then frowned, as if feeling ashamed, then slowly let go of his arm, but did not resist being held by Zheng Fan like this;

    The head lay on Zheng Fan's chest, determined not to look back.

    road,

    continue walking,

    And the road has always been the road.

    There is no change on both sides, or walking into Zheng Fan's or Tian Wujing's memory picture.

    Because Zheng Fan personally made the delivery in his previous life, he will retain some preferences and habits from his previous life, but he will no longer have any nostalgia;

    And Tian Wujing,

    He was wide awake,

    Even being obsessed is a luxury.

    Possibly, this road has nothing to do with the excitement, but it is just such a step-by-step walk down, and as I walk, my heart begins to become more and more peaceful.

    ?My heart is like still water, my heart is as clear as ice, and the sky is not shocked. Everything is gone with the wind, and I am from my sleeves;

    Some of these are missing, mentality, description, no matter whether he is true or false, right or wrong, at this moment, there is no meaning worth thinking about.

    This is a difference in height and a difference in mood.

    at this time,

    Zheng Fan suddenly understood,

    Why can the Juggernaut fall into an epiphany with just a casual sentence.

    On the way of cultivation,

    If Juggernaut is compared to an adult, then I am just a child, a naive child.

    Children will recite many ancient poems,

    What spring silkworms will die when the silkworms die, and the wax torch will turn into ashes and tears will dry;

    What ten years of life and death are boundless, do not think about it, never forget it;

    What was the reason for being drunk? Spring fell asleep, and gambling books disappeared with the fragrance of tea. At that time, it was only normal.

    You can recite it very smoothly. When you ask what you mean, you can also explain and describe it.? is a warning sign; a sweet dream is auspicious.

    Son of Heaven, Son of Heaven,

    Son of Heaven, you are blessed by God's will!

    Wei Zhonghe's move is also in line with the rules of the palace, of course, it has to be observed.

    Emperor Yan opened his mouth and said;

    "I dreamed that Liang Ting came to me to beg for chicken legs, but if I refused, he wanted to beat me.

    Later,

    I lied to Liang Ting, saying that the Tian family has a great business, and there is never a shortage of delicacies at home, so I tricked Liang Ting into sneaking into Tian's house with me to see Tian's daughter.  "

    Having said that,

    The smile on Emperor Yan's face became even stronger,

    Continued:

    "Coincidentally, when we met Wu Jing, he even pointed at me and Liang Ting and scolded us as prodigal sons with no manners;

    You say it's funny or not, Wujing is small, but he actually knew me at that time. During the court meeting, he followed his father, the Patriarch of the Tian family, toasted me, the crown prince.

    you guess,

    What's next?  "

    Wei Zhonghe immediately asked curiously: "Oh, Your Majesty, what's going on next?"

    In fact, Wei Zhonghe felt a little sour in his heart, because he had heard this story a long time ago, and His Majesty had also told it a long time ago.

    But now, His Majesty is still talking with gusto;

    "I asked Liang Ting to give Wu Jing a good beating, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and even Tian's daughter was alarmed, haha.

    Later,

    Liang Ting told me,

    Maybe,

    this life,

    He can only get down on the ground without a mirror. In the future, he may not have this opportunity.  "

    I pointed to Liang Ting,

    Laughed:

    "You can hit me if you want, you don't need to look at my face, even my brother-in-law, as long as he is disobedient, he has to clean up when it's time to clean up. Besides, isn't this brother-in-law just for beating up?"

    As a result,

    Liang Ting looked at me,

    A face was almost flushed from holding back,

    In the end, I couldn't help laughing and said:

    "Brother, you have to treat your sister-in-law better in the future, you little brother-in-law, you are not easy to mess with, I used all my strength to beat that kid to the ground, how old is he;

    guessed,

    this life,

    It's really just this chance to beat him up, because I'm afraid I won't be able to beat him at all in the future.  "

    Yanhuang was talking,

    The corners of the eyes are slightly moist,

    Wei Zhonghe immediately took out a handkerchief, carefully trying to wipe the corners of His Majesty's eyes, but was pushed away by Emperor Yan;

    Yanhuang continued to smile authentically while wiping the corners of his eyes with his fingers;

    "Look, isn't it impossible to beat, haha."

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    ?Thanks to Leo Kongkong and Zhuojiu and Drunken Friends for becoming the 166th and 167th leader of Molin!

    Ask for a monthly pass again.

    Hold everyone tight, good night.  </div&gt
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