Chapter 34: Rainfall

"It has been imprisoned for three years, and it has not been half a step away from the mandala. What a painful torture for a woman?"
Jiang Dao is very saddened by the rain. After a pause, I packed up my mind and went on to say: "I heard people say that today's rainy fairy has no more fairy styles eight years ago. In a sacred sect, there are few masters and fewer heads. They have broken through to the top of the first-class peaks. However, the rain-falling fairy has ruined the martial arts, and has not stepped in. The whole day is in the mouth of Lin Yi’s brother, like a walking dead. Nothing is so amazing and amazing. It!"
"Lin Yi brother, the rain falling fairy fell to this place, it is because of you!" Finally Jiang Xiaoyu sighed heavily, like a thunder, generally hit Lin Yi.
"Rainfall"
Lin Yi stayed in the wood chicken, muttering in his mouth, and there was a scene in his mind. Outside the city of Hangzhou, shameful face, with the girl's stubbornness.
In Kaifeng City, the chicken soup is served, the room is cleaned, and the wife is as sweet as a wife.
The scene of the scene, Lin Yi feels very beautiful memories, and finally fell on the words of Jiang: "Wu Gong did not enter, all the time in the mouth mourning Lin Yi brothers, like a walking dead, no more Fairy style"
A heart-wrenching pain arises in Lin Yi’s heart. Who made the scenery in that year infinite, like a fairy, was called the first beauty of the rain and fall fairy in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and became a revengeful woman?
No one is his Lin Yi!
At this moment, Lin Yi couldn't resist the urge to visit. He hurriedly and Jiang Xiaoyu quit, and ran out of the hall, blowing a whistle. A golden bird of several tens of feet wide screamed and flew to the hall. Outside the square.
Lin Yi stood up and jumped onto the back of the bird and went to the sky. In the blink of an eye, it rushed into the sky and disappeared into the eyes of the three.
"Xiao Yu, you tell Lin Yi brothers about this, is this really correct?" Han Bo asked with a worried face to Jiang Xiaoyu.
"I don't know if it's right or wrong." Jiang Dao: "I don't say anything about the rain and the fairy, anyway, I will feel uncomfortable! Rainy fairy is really pitiful! Remember the rain of the fairy?" But I waited for the fairy I looked up to, and only Lin Yi’s brother could match her. But now? What did she become? No matter what. I hope that Lin Yi’s brother can see her and let the rain fall. Get back on your feet!"
"I hope to see the amazing and moving people in the past. Let people just look at it, and they will not only see the rain and fall fairy!"
Han Bai and Yu Hai are silent, and they haven’t spoken for a long time. Although they all know that this matter was said before Brother Lin Yi went to the war, it would disturb the mood of Lin Yi’s brother.
However, Jiang came out and there is nothing wrong with it.
It’s too pitiful to rain the fairy at the moment. Make people feel distressed
Mandala Village.
Wang Yu fell into a light white clothing, elegant and incomparable, a pair of dressed like a dead man. There is no expression on his face, his eyes are dull, there is no agility, only a faint sorrow, it makes people feel distressed.
It’s the same as it has been spent again and again in three years. Being supported by two shackles is like walking dead. The body is stiff and comes to her favorite. It is also a must-see place every day, a pavilion built in the center of the lake.
The scenery around the pavilion is pleasant and beautiful. But I don't see any waves in her look. Extremely weak, even unable to say anything, just a slight opening, waving with both hands weak, and withdrawing the two shackles.
A person stood quietly on the side of the pavilion, looking at the lake, quietly in a daze. No one is close to the pavilion. Just watching around, everything is so natural, naturally it makes people feel sad.
Around the mandala Zhuang disciples, looking at this scene, it is almost strange. Someone had previously tried to comfort her, but every day, after three years, no one would go to comfort.
Just watching around and doing your own thing. Occasionally, they feel sad, sad, and sighed for their young owners.
"Hey, what kind of scenery people we have in the past, the first beauty in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, everyone sees, have to call a rainy fairy. But now, it is so embarrassing to fall so far."
"How can the Shaozhuang owner become like this?"
"Isn't it for the love?" The young people of Shaozhuang, you have been there. But three years ago, in the ears of our generation of old disciples, but the ears are very good! He is the chief disciple of the Wuyue Jianpai. When the Jianghu Fengyun list came out, his highest achievement was the top of the Tianjiao list, becoming the world's first day of arrogance. Even the first day of the world's arrogant teaching, the lord of the arrogant arrogant also lost in his hands. On, I was almost killed by Lin Shaoxia for a sword!"
"Ah? So powerful? Even the proud arrogant has been defeated by him?!"
"This is of course, Lin Shaoxia is not only that. He was in Kaifeng City at the time, leading me to the hero of the world, several times to fight against the magic, to win a big victory, the power of the devil to kill is greatly damaged! The first-class peak of death in his hands There are dozens of people, even half-step top players, they are also killed by five! To the top three in the list!"
"Ah? Three years ago, I was on the top three in the list. How can such a powerful person with unlimited potential be degraded?"
"Hey, who said no. But at that time, the top masters of the magical teachings, in the top ten of the world, can also rank in the top ten of the Zizi Longwang personally shot, chasing Lin Shaoxia. At that time, Shaolin's top masters were also dispatched. However, they are on the wall, cold-eyed. No, it should be the bridge to cross the river, cold eyes watching Lin Shaoxia being chased, is not to save! Lin Shaoxia can not, can only escape, this escape, after seven days, in He was found in a small town in the south. At that time, he was weak to the extreme, and he was entangled in the death of the Purple Dragon King. Since then, no news has come, life and death are unknown!"
"There has been no news for three years. I am afraid that this Lin Shaoxia is no longer alive, and it has become a bunch of bones?!"
"Yeah, Shaozhuang is so grief-stricken. I want to find the Devils on several occasions, and I am desperate to fight for death. I am going to die with Lin Shaoxia. But I am blocked. I am very sad. I miss Lin Shaoxia in my heart. In the end, it is like walking dead, if you want to let Shaozhuang master live again, only see Lin Shaoxia again. But Lin Shaoxia disappeared for three years, life and death are unknown, how can it reappear?"
"The Shaozhuang master is really poor!"
"I tell you this, not to be poor and less solemn, but to let you in the future, not to be too deep. I know that in addition to love, there are many things that can be pursued in this world!"
"We understand, Sister!"
A female disciple of Mandala Zhuang is facing a group of 15 or 6 year old girls. After that, the female disciple looked at Wang Yu, who was still in a daze, and sighed with a long sigh.
I don’t know if it’s a pity, or if I hate iron, or both.
Wang Yu fell to stare at the lake, the ripples of the lake appeared, and then the four scattered away, disappeared without a trace, and soon there was a ripple, and disappeared, so again and again, it seems infinite loop , have been repeating this way.
On the lake, in the eyes of Wang Yu, or in his heart, a figure emerges. It is the figure of Lin Yi, holding a long sword and laughing at her. With a gentle smile like a spring breeze on his face, Wang Yulu was extremely obsessed.
"Lin Gongzi"
Extending the pale jade hand, I touched the figure in the heart of the lake. But I couldn't touch it. Wang Yu fell not to touch it, and there was a trace of sorrow and sorrow in his mouth.
How can the yin and yang be separated?
"Lin Gongzi, it's all rain is not good, the rain falls let you down, the rain will never have the courage to find death, go find you!"
"Lin Gongzi, you have to hit me, you will hit me, the rain does not blame you, it is the rain to fall on your own fault!"
"Even if you don't hit me with Lin Gongzi, you can also yell at me, screaming, the rain is falling in my heart. Lin Gongzi, you are falling in the rain, you are awkward!"
Wang Yu whispered in his mouth, and then suddenly wowed, crying out, looking at the illusory face of the lake heart, a line of tears appeared on the cheek, very sad, called: "Lin Gongzi, rain fell to miss you I miss you, but you should have a rain!"
The sound of Wang Yu’s fall was in the heart of the lake. It was extremely abrupt and became very loud. He was listened to by the mandala of the lake. The young disciples and girls, immediately talking about it, were immediately murdered by the old disciples: "Don't have any arguments, habits are good, and nothing is done when you do anything."
The little girls nodded and looked scared.
The old disciple turned around and looked at the lake heart pavilion. The road was weak and seemed to be able to fall over at any time. The figure that was sore and weeping, sighed heavily, and the heart was very bad.
"You all practice martial arts, and later I will rely on Mandala."
Her words have not been finished, and in the air, a deafening bird's voice suddenly came, and the voice was extremely loud. The squares of the dozens of miles could be heard clearly. Looking up, all the Datura Zhuang disciples around the lake heart widened their eyes, licking their mouths and amazed.
I saw half of the sky, a golden bird flying out of the sun, bathed in golden sunshine, as if from the top of nine days, rushed down.
Covering the sky, the sky is huge, and with the approach of the golden gods, the sky of the entire Mandala Zhuang is dark.
"There are people above the bird!"
Suddenly, a crisp female voice rang, a little girl, pointing at the screaming of the gods. The old disciple suddenly heard it and looked at it. When he saw the person standing on the bird, he suddenly felt a shock, his face was incredible, and he shouted: "Lin Shaoxia?!" (To be continued.) )
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