Chapter 457: White tea Qinghuan is nothing else, waiting for the wind to wait for you! (One)

Ding.
The teacup cracked and there was a crisp sound.
Wang Bozhao and Zhao Gongxin looked at each other. Both of them caught a deep shock of shock from each other's pupils. It was a kind of trembling from the soul that could not be concealed.
Zhao Chunyang, who was the second highest, was in the twelve realm of his peak.
Not to mention, the remaining half of Chu, Wu Jian, and the old monk Jianglong are all in the thirteen realms.
These are not the key...
The key is that the capital of the country has ushered in the first ancestor-level super power to reach the top fourteen levels, Chen Ping!
This is a very unfamiliar name, so unfamiliar that no one has ever heard of it. However, since he stepped into the prosperous capital of the country, the world returned to the ancestors, the flowers bloomed for two seasons, this...
"The flowers outside the yard are blooming."
After Wang Bozhao said this sentence tremblingly, he turned his gaze to the outside of the courtyard, and then he did not act again. He, who had experienced extraordinary all his life, was speechless in the face of this situation.
Not beings.
But it's like being worshipped.
Rumor has it that the martial arts giants of the Fourteen Realms can cause supernatural phenomena with just one breath.
Everyone has never seen it before. Quan is a joke, or it is attributed to the deliberate mythology of people in the martial arts to raise their status, so no one has taken it seriously.
But, at this moment, how should we explain it?
The colorful flowers blooming all over the city are more vivid than the sun and spring season, and the incense array rising to the sky has filled the entire capital, as if everyone is completely immersed in the sea of ​​flowers, this...
In the courtyard.
Small bridge and flowing water, clear poolside.
windowsill.
Cliffside.
Even the garden.
Everywhere you go, the flowers and trees are swaying towards the sun. This is too brilliant and dazzling. If you ignore the season, you really think that spring is here.
One night thereafter.
Flowers bloom in Jiuzhou.
The nine intercontinental and ten provinces and cities have collectively rejuvenated, covering the area, already occupying half of the mountains and rivers.
Compared with the nineteen continents that bloomed in that year, the dazzling scene this year today is almost unforgettable, and that year, Ning Xuanyuan reinterpreted the fourteen realms of peak state.
There has been an uproar in the capital.
I thought that the two imperial families joined forces to sit in Yanjing, not to mention a small former commander-in-chief Ning Xuanyuan, who is crushing the world's tycoons, just like trying to find things.
However, Yenching suddenly swarmed into the existence of several ten realms, and the situation changed slightly.
"The older generation is capable of embodied, as a new generation of invincible, will he come?"
"he……"
Yes.
Chen Ping, Chu Banbi, Wu Jian, joined hands to enter Beijing, how can such a big event be missing that person, called Ning Sheng's invincible hand? !
Sporadic discussions did not cause much response.
Because many people almost acquiesced in their hearts that Ning Xuanyuan was exactly Ning Sheng, but it was difficult to make a conclusion one day without being in the world.
He, is he?
In fact, it is time to give sentient beings an explanation!
at this time.
The country was silent. Even if there were people from the Great Zhou and Ning clan, the atmosphere was still like a pool of stagnant water. The two imperial clans that were thriving in the limelight seemed to have been splashed with cold water on their heads.
It is rumored that among the royal family members this time, there is an uncle-level existence, ranking third, belonging to the line of Zhou Tailai, the young master of the Zhou clan.
Regarding the value of force, this uncle Zhou surnamed must not be underestimated.
Now the atmosphere in the capital is subtle, and he should have come out to say a few words, but such a person, as if he had never existed before, was silent to an abnormal level.
A series of great changes.
As far as Ning Xuanyuan is concerned, there is not much ups and downs in his expression, and his mood is peaceful, without joy or anger.
In the morning, I ate some fried rice noodles outside the community. Ning Xuanyuan walked along the long street and stopped by himself. The capital of the country was still the capital of the country, and the crowd was full of people and the prosperity was still there.
Wait to return to the community.
The unsmiling Ning Xuanyuan glanced from a distance, and his expression immediately became weird.
After this period of recuperation, the old guy, whose condition finally improved greatly, actually sat on the side of the steps with Qin Qiu, folding up the paper airplane.
It seemed that he had never seen such a weird thing, the old guy put his hands on his cheeks, excited.
Qin Qiu deliberately hides his head and reveals his tail. It is obvious that children can do ‘technical work’, as well as family handicrafts, anxiously old guys, almost turning around.
Days are long and nights are short.
The years are quiet.
The cool summer breeze passed by.
Ning Xuanyuan raised his eyebrows, and deep in his pupils were the shadows of the old guy. I don't know, 30 years ago, was he who was handsome and magnificent, was he better than himself?
"Hey!"
A paper airplane, separated from the old guy's fingers, went around for several meters, and landed in front of Ning Xuanyuan's feet.
The old guy rushed to pick it up, stepped, and suddenly found that Ning Xuanyuan was back with a smiley face. He froze immediately, and his hands with nowhere to put him were sluggish for a long time, and he quickly retracted his back.
Ning Xuanyuan lowered his head and stared at the paper airplane.
The old guy looked up at the sky, turned around in circles, made up his mind not to admit it, and ignored it.
Qin Qiu sat on the side of the steps, his eyes wandering, looking at the funny father and son, happily, the old one is not serious, the young one seems to be the same?
Ning Xuanyuan picked up the paper airplane and approached the old guy.
The old guy's face twitched, Yu Guang glanced at Ning Xuanyuan secretly, the former took a step, he turned sideways, stepped back, always keeping his distance.
"Afraid I would eat you?"
Ning Xuanyuan laughed back with anger, shook the paper airplane in his hand, and said seriously, "Before flying, I have to breathe, like this..."
The old guy's eyes lit up, his head tilted, curious.
"I don't know why, everyone was like this when I was young." Ning Xuanyuan shrugged his shoulders and explained helplessly.
Paper airplane.
The robot cuts the cat.
Jump rubber band, hide and seek, fish and shrimp.
Those who were born in wealthy families and live in wealthy families, have been brainwashed to fight for power since their childhood. Righteous ‘cousins’ and ‘cousins’, should they dislike this kind of ghost stuff played by rural children?
you are not a fish, how to know the joy of fish!
Ning Xuanyuan grinned, subconsciously stroked the paper plane with both hands, jumped up on the spot, flying high, as if vaguely, returning to his youth.
The old guy screamed, chasing the paper plane floating in the air, and gradually ran away. Ning Xuanyuan was angry and exhorted, "Run slower."
"I bought some new tea yesterday. I will make it for you after waiting for a while?" Qin Qiu leaned in quietly, took Ning Xuanyuan's arm, and reminded softly.
Ning Xuanyuan emphasized ‘warning’, "Don’t goji berries."
"I want it."
Qin Qiu hummed and muttered something. People can't help it when they reach middle age. Soak goji berries in a thermos cup. The goji berries are hard to stop, and they need to add angelica to Riga.
Ning Xuanyuan, "..."
"When you finish dealing with the royal family, remember to come back early." Qin Qiu muttered to himself like a mosquito, and subconsciously clasped Ning Xuanyuan's five fingers.
There is nothing else to do with white tea.
I'm waiting for the wind and waiting for you.
No matter how dangerous the road ahead is, no matter how severe the shock, we must go home without incident.
"Ok."
Ning Xuanyuan smiled and nodded, which was a promise.
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