Chapter 440: Say goodbye, look for

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In the flowers of the Imperial Garden, the two small heads move slowly, one step in and one retreat.
\"砰\", a leaf, no worries directly pressed to the ground.
Unrequited, Ye Wuzhe looked at the lips that were approaching, and the flowers pulled aside under his urgency to block his lips.
The soft touch and the fascinating floral scent make the wind shy and shivering.
The wind and the wind slowly opened his eyes, and leaves no worries immediately threw away the flowers in his hands.
Looking at the red-faced leaves, there is no worry, the wind is also a little red face, \"that, I... I... like you.\"
Leaves no worries, big eyes, staring at the wind.
\"筱悠...\" In the distance, Xue Xinmei’s anxious voice came.
The wind and the face changed, and Xue Xuemei, who was not far away, immediately climbed up from Ye Wuzhe.
Ye Wuyou inexplicably breathed a sigh of relief, was about to get up, and in the arms again into a villain.
Ye Wushen subconsciously reached out and covered his lips.
Looking at the leafless movements, the windy little face was dyed with two red stuns again. "I am called the wind, I don't forget me. When I am fifteen, remember to come and swear at me."
Look at her...
Ye Wuzhe is completely chaotic in the wind.
\"筱悠...\" Anxious shouts came again.
\"I am here.\" Feng Yuyou finally got up and looked at his eyes without worry. "Come on!"
After the wind and the wind said that he did not wait for the leaves to answer, he picked up the small and climbed out from the flowers.
Ye Wuxi stayed in the same place, and could not return to God for a long time.
\"You kid is not too light, so small, there is a gimmick to send a hug."
The narrow voice screamed, and the leaves returned to God without worry. They stared at the big eyes and looked at the string with grievances. "The brother of the string, you can't help."
The string of cool eyes stunned the eyes and leaves, "Save what, I am not giving you a chance?"
Regardless of the rhythm of the string, Ye Wuzhe still looked at Wenling.
Looking at Ye Xiaoyou's high mouth, the temperature string suddenly felt distressed, and the amber scorpion flashed lightly. "You, don't you like that girl?"
The little brow slammed, and the leaves were sorrowful and big eyes, \"What is it like?\"
He just remembered when he said it, she said that she likes him, what is it like?
The string is very low, he almost forgot the worry or a six-year-old child, how can he understand what he likes?
After frowning for a moment, I found that I didn’t know how to explain it, and then I chuckled,
I don’t talk about this, the string brother takes you to Baixianxuan to see Bailian.

\"Good.\" Ye Wu worry immediately smiled happily.
The white lotus in Baixianxuan is his favorite. In the Magic Palace, he also planted a pool of white lotus for him, but he did not like it.
The little hand took the big hand and gradually went away.
Snow Temple.
Duanmu squatted in front of the mirror and wiped the wet hair with a hit. Suddenly, a big hand took her action.
Duanmu squats and looks at the Xuanyuan ink in the mirror, gently hooking the lips.
\"Thinking about children?\" Xuanyuan ink gently rubbed wet hair for Duanmu.
Duanmu's eyebrows were scornful, and there was a worry in the bottom of his eyes. He said, "I don't forget her, I am afraid that she will not be able to come out in this life."
The thing fifteen years ago, although her life was saved, but the heart was lost.
Xuanyuan ink amber tweezers flashed lightly, "If you can't get out, don't go out."
The low voice came from the deepest part of Xuanyuan's heart.
\"Hmm?\" Duanmu squats doubtfully, do not understand the meaning of Xuanyuan ink.
Looking at the confused Duanmu, Xuanyuan ink and heart, and the dawn of change, \"Everyone has their own fate, the children also have their own way to go, we can only support."
Duanmu light flashes and frowns.
Unequal to the raft, I want to understand, Xuanyuan ink directly hit her and walked to the bed.
Early in the morning, I was in the snowy temple.
\"Are you really deciding?"
Duanmu looked at the shackles in front of her and finally understood the meaning of the words that Xuanyuan ink said last night.
Liang Yan firmly nodded, "I have to go to him, I don't want to go so unintentionally."
When she was chilling last night, she thought about it all night. She thought about him. She wanted to think very much. She wanted to go to him. Whether she could find it or not, she wanted to give herself a chance.
\"You get up.\" Duanmu sighed and reached out and helped the shovel. "When you want to go, let's go and support you."
A Xue said yes, all they can do is support.
\"Thank you for your mother-in-law.\" Cool eyes are looking red and red and looking at Xuanyuan Mo and Duanmu.
For a long time, she was most afraid of their opposition, and the big stone in this moment finally fell.
Duanmu squats gently to hug the cold, \"Whether you can find it, come back, we are here waiting for you.\"
Cool nodded, hugged the end of the wood.
She will come back and she will come back with him.
\"爹爹娘亲,笙儿去了.\" Liang Yan deeply stunned Xuanyuan Mo and Duanmu, then turned and left.
\"Go to the ghost world.\" Looking at the back of the chilly decisive, Xuanyuan ink suddenly opened.
The cool stunned, the deep purple scorpion was full of sorrow, and then strode away.
When the chills came out of the snowy temple, they were warmed up, cold, and stopped by three people.
\"Do you really want to go?\" The warm brow wrinkled and the eyes were full of disappointment.
The chills are coveted and the bottom of the eyes is smeared.
Warmer sighed and suddenly hugged the cold, "Go, bring him back."
Instead of watching her so painful, let her leave.
\"Hmm.\" The cold tears flashed and stood firm.
\"Be careful on the road.\"
Looking at the worried eyes of the three people, the cool light flashed, "There is Master, you don't have to worry about me."
\"Reassure, I will take care of the little four children." "An illusory ethereal voice slammed out from the cool icy flute of the cold waist.
Two years ago, after the resurrection of the gods, blood inflammation finally re-entered the ice yu yu flute, and Duanmu 汐 finally threw the icy jade flute to the four small ones, but the warmth, the cold, the warm string did not have a Willing to accept, helpless, cool and only barely accept.
This time, I went out to look for a meditation, and blood spleen just went out to find my third soul.
Only when the three souls are gathered, will he have a chance to be resurrected before he can find his nephew.
When I heard the sound of blood, the three finally got down.
Although Master is the body of the soul, sometimes it is a bit of a bad business, but there are Masters, and the deaf children should have nothing to do.
\"These you hold, maybe you can use it." "Warmer stuffed a bunch of bottles and jars into the arms of the cool."
\"Thank you, big sister.\" Cool lips, all the bottles and cans are accepted.
The elixir refining the elder sister is not losing her mother. These are the treasures of the market, and she naturally has to accept it.
\"Small four children, these three brothers are good things, definitely more useful than the big sister."
The warm string on the side is also sent to a pile of bottles and cans. Unlike the warm white bottles, the warm-toned bottles are all black.
\"Thank you, my brother.\" Cool is also accepting all the guests.
The third brother loved to make drugs since he was a child. The strange poisons he developed were not even seen by Master. The people in this phoenix palace, except for the and the maidens, others have not suffered from his sin.
The temperature string is also reluctant to hug the cold, \"Little four children, come back soon.\"
\"Hmm.\" Cool is also holding the temperature string tightly.
She knows that whether she is a big sister or a second brother, the most painful thing is her, she will definitely come back soon.
\"This is for you." "Han 箫 directly handed over a purple sword.
Unlike the warmth and warmth of the string, the chills are still cold and cold, but the reluctance of the eyes is a bit.
Cool look at the purple sword, and instantly thought of the imperial sword.
It's really like, except for a smudge of purple, a blackish smudge, the other is almost exactly the same.
The cool eyes looked at the dark eyes of the cold eyes, and the heart was warm, and the bottom of the eyes passed a touch of movement. This is what he refining for her night, and the second brother always hurts her so much.
\"Thank you brother.\"
The cool scorpion took over the Excalibur and gently stroked it, and the Excalibur instantly made a sigh.
Scratching the fingers, the red blood instantly penetrated into the Excalibur, the silver light flashed, and the Excalibur instantly opened and became sharp.
Cool look at the sword that keeps spinning in the air, the micro-hooks on the lips, \"Zi Ming, your name.\"
It seems that I understood the words of the cold, the purple sword immediately made a long beep, flew to the side of the cool, gently licked, very much pleased.
Liang Hao sat patted the purple sword with satisfaction, and the weapons of the second brother refining were quite different.
Put away the purple sword, the chills waited for a while and then did not see the cold to hug her, helplessly stepped forward, into the chilly arms, hugged him tightly.
The icy heart instantly turned into a pool of water, and the cold hand reached out and hugged the cold.
\"Take care of yourself.\" The low voice is infinite.
\"Hmm.\" Cool nodded, the eyes were slightly wet, \"Help me take care of my mother, and my older sister and third brother."
Unlike the big sister and the third brother, the second brother has a sly taste, which may be the reason why she likes to hold her second brother.
The chills went away, except for Duanmu and Xuanyuan Mo, and they warmed them, she did not alarm anyone.
Ghost world.
Before leaving Haotian, Liangzhu came here.
Quietly sneaked into the room of the meditation, watching the scene unchanging familiar, cool and unconsciously wet again.
In fifteen years, she finally arrived here. Reaching out, once again stroking everything in the room.
Suddenly, the door \"Oops\" rang.
Cool slammed back. But she did not see the figure she was looking forward to, and the dawn dimmed again.
\"汐儿姑娘...\" I saw the coolness in the room, and the phantom face was full of surprise.
\"I am cold." "Blinking eyebrows correct.
The phantom immediately reacted, respectfully, "" 笙小小主.\"
\"He, have you been back?" "There is a little expectation in the low voice.
Maybe he came back, just didn't go to her...
The phantom was slightly stunned, and then the light flashed through a sigh of relief, shaking his head gently.
Looking forward to bursting, the chilly scorpion is once again bleak, \"Does he have a reincarnation?\"
The phantom shook his head again.
Cool frowning, \"What does it mean to shake your head, don't know, or not."
\"do not know.\"
The phantom looks like a ghost, and as a ghost, they can know the life and death of everyone, but they can't predict the ghost owner.
Cool 笙 again disappointed, \"So what do you know?\"
The phantom glimmers lightly, and after a few moments of struggle, it is finally open, \"The ghost star of the ghost, appearing in the north."
Tell her, maybe, she can bring the ghost back.
north?
Cool and bright, with the direction of the first stop.