Chapter 107: Ideal

The four guides everyone to leave, all the way south.
At this time, there is a state of dawn in the sky. It seems that there is a drunken fairy who messes up the broken clouds in a day. There are some golden red light leaking between the clouds, and the color is like the paint column peeling off.
On the fourth day, Xu Pingsheng followed him and looked back. He was very concerned about the tearful young man holding the fan.
The young man noticed his gaze and cast a shallow smile under the light of the morning light.
Xu Pingsheng thought about it and gave him a smile. Laughter is not very skilled, but enough from the heart.
He turned happily.
I don't know why, the smile of the young man made him feel very happy, as if he had waited for so many years, and he hoped for this safe and innocent smile.
He looked at him with a brow and looked at him: "Happy."
Xu Pingsheng happily pulled the square scarf that covered the scar on his neck, blocked his mouth, and sullenly sullenly lifted his bar: "...no."
The waking bodies are different, but they are all unified stubbornness, especially the ruined body of Xu Pingsheng. The memory has long been beaten into a paste. After four years, he carefully adjusted him, and finally he was in two. Years ago, he gave up his plan to restore his memory.
However, he heard people mention Xu Pingsheng before, in contrast, Xu Pingsheng now seems to be more pleasing to the eye.
On the fourth day, he turned around in front of him and pulled down his square scarf, then he reached a curved elbow: "...hey, laugh."
Xu Pingsheng immediately took a smile and rounded his eyes to make a full life.
He laughed and screamed at his nose, and Xu Ping shrank a little, and stretched his arms, and took the road to Xu Pingsheng's shoulder.
Xu Pingsheng thought about it and endured it for a long time. He didn't care about him.
This time, he knows that he is really in a good mood. The problem of handcuffs is attacking again. He licks his hair like a big dog. He didn’t expect his hand to just sway on his hair. Xu Pingsheng’s eyes smashed his eyes quickly. When he opened him, he almost pushed him down the sword: "...is she gave me the line. Don't touch it."
After four small steps, I stood still and stood still. There was some confusion between the crows and blues: "‘her'? Who?"
"She..." Xu Pingsheng faintly hid his face. "It's her. She said that my hair was messed up, and I tied the hair band for me."
I didn't do it when I was in the fourth place: "Is there a conscience? I have given you so many hair bands, what happened to you? Ah? What happened?"
Behind the screaming master and servant, Meng Zhongguang still has some whispers, and he wants to talk about some of the bad things: "Sister, he is the person of the magic..."
"When are you paying attention to the fairy demon?" Xu Xingzhi shared a sword with him, and he took a panoramic view of his changes. He didn't know what the mind of this little thing was. He grabbed the bamboo fan and tightened it, and deliberately poked it on the cinnabar of Meng Zhongguang’s forehead, like a smile, "...ah?"
Meng Zhongguang’s forehead demon nucleus was sensitive, and he was able to withstand the half-hit of the Xu Xing’s slap in the face. The momentum was weak, and the forehead whispered:
I mean...

"...if he can bring me directly to the front of the nine lights, it saves me." Xu Xingzhi hooked his neck and blows at the root of his ear. "Don't worry."
Meng Zhongguang has a very small heart, and the size of the needle is small. When he reflects on his own concealment of his brother, he must also push the pot to the top of the head.
If it wasn’t for the fourth rush to find a brother, the brothers would not be angry and rushing to find the nine lights, causing the two people to be separated for thirteen years...
Just thinking about this, Meng Zhongguang is not happy with the boss, let alone the person who sees the brothers and shoulders, is really abhorrent.
"If he is united with the Magic Road, he wants to hit the West and take the opportunity to go to Dawu Mountain to help them."
"Which is not going to do such a thing, but the prevention strategy is still to be done. If the magic road dares to find troubles like this..."
Xu Xingzhi smiled and said: "...they are looking for death."
The eyebrows of Xu Yanzhi have a hook-and-go situation. They can see that Meng Zhongguang’s throat is burning, and he can’t do anything. He’s scratching his heart and can’t stand it. He can only use his fingertips to hook the cheeks of Xu’s side and push him to face. He leaned over and cherished his lips.
Xu Xingzhi was kissed by him: "Okay, don't make trouble. So high, drink the wind."
Qu Chi smiled and looked at the two people who were cuddling, and looked warm and habitually, and habitually reached out to the side to emptiness and grip, as if they were still in the shadows.
When the palm of the hand fell, Qu Chi’s eyes followed.
However, in a few moments, he quietly hid his own desolate, turned his head and looked at the sky that was shining in the sun, and started to stay.
Xu Xingzhi and Meng Chongguang quickly separated. He held Meng Zhongguang's shoulder and jumped forward. When he fell again, he was already attached to the back of Qu Chi.
Qu Chi's blade was slightly swayed by a sudden extra person, but Qu Chi has always been very stable, and Xu Xingzhi is on his back. The solid weight only makes him feel peace of mind: "... OK, I will forget it."
Qu Chi rarely made a joke, but Xu Xingzhi did not pick him up.
He crossed the shoulders of Qu Chi, took his jade handle and took care of himself, and stuffed him into the palm of Qu Chi: "Hold it."
... This is the kitty that he took from Meng Zhongguang's arms when he kissed him.
When it fell to the end of the mountain, Qu Chi still cherished holding the little stream of tips, slightly embarrassing.
The words that Meng Zhongguang just said hovered in his ear: "...If you want to ask him to be attached to a living creature, you don't have to think about people, birds, animals, etc. His soul has only one line left, and it is extremely weak. In the case of a soul, there is only one that is swallowed up immediately."
"If it is attached to the dead and helps him to return to life, it is still possible, but this remnant can only survive in the insect ants at most. And his six senses and five senses have been scattered, even after resurrection. Remember that you were born to be a human being, let alone remember the people who were alive."
"In addition, Qu Shixiong, make a decision early. This remnant soul is really weak, I will do my best to protect it, and I can only keep him for three days..."
After the landing, Qu Chi looked up and looked at the first tree in front of him.
After Xu Xingzhi heard it, he heard a whisper: "...Peach tree."
And the end of the mountain is located in Nanzhou, it is humid and hot, it is not suitable for planting peach trees. This thin and thin peach tree does not know which gluttonous bird has eaten the tree species, and it is digested by thousands of mountains and waters.
In a long-lasting tall and secluded tree in the winter, the little peach tree makes a pitiful and sloppy pitiful phase. It shrinks its head and shrinks its brain. It is cautious and small, and there are one or two ugly small flowers on the branch. It must be that the coming year will never come out of fruit.
I don't know why, when I saw this little tree like the one, Qu Chi had an answer.
... This tree is weak, and the soul has been scattered.
Here, perhaps its best home.
He held the kit, walked to the small tree, opened the kit, and swayed from the thin star.
The little remnant wandered out of his head and stunned. He hit a few turns and ran into the dry peach blossom. He hugged the petals and finally recognized the road as the petals trembled twice. The fish swim back and slammed into the long sleeves of Qu Chi.
Qu Chi took control of the remnant soul with his palm, and sighed in front of him, whispering: "Advanced. I will pick you up in the spring of next year."
The remnant soul couldn’t understand what he was saying, and he was comfortably squatting in his palm, and he was sent to the branch. After a little and a half had been integrated into the tip of the branch, it was like awakening to something, from that transparent creep In the soul of the soul, two small hand-like tentacles were formed to go to the fingertips of Chi.
But its power is too small, and nothing can be grasped. In a flash, it has disappeared into the branches.
Putting on the soul of the Tao, the sorrowful soul, and the four people will lead Xu Xingzhi and others to shuttle between the mountains.
Since entering the mountain, there is no more words in the fourth quarter. The appearance of a person who is shocked by the heavens is not like his usual way of doing things.
Xu Xingzhi asked him curiously: "What do you want to show me?"
He didn't speak, and Xu Pingsheng clearly knew what they were going to see, but he didn't mention it. He only asked four: "Will they go out?"
卅 简 succinctly replied: "There should always be some."
This headless dialogue made Xu Xingzhi’s heart more suspicious, and he couldn’t help but turn his head to Qu Chi.
He remembers that Qu Chi said that he met half-way and four times.
I have a good relationship with Yu Si. I believe what he said, but Qu Chi only had a few faces with Yu Si. His temperament has always been steady. If it is not for the fourth time, what important things should be given to himself. Look, and given fairly reliable evidence, he will never be willing to expose the traces of the wild people to the fourth.
At the time when Xu Xingzhi’s heart was turned back thousands of times, in front of an old willow tree, Yan Si suddenly stopped.
He turned back to Xu Xingzhi: "...whatever, many years ago, I was jealous of your delivery."
It’s hard to get the right color, as if there was a serious secret after the willow tree. But his natural and charming eyes are obviously not born for seriousness, too solemn, but it makes Xu Xingzhi laugh: "...how come this thing?"
The failure to look after the nine lights and cause his heart to rebel is not to blame on the four heads. Thirteen years ago, the young man was only young, and he only had kendo in his heart. He was not very concerned about foreign objects. Even Xu Xingzhi was surprised. This kind of fourth can actually remember the agreement of the Taoist friend 13 years ago. As profound.
卅 不再 不再 不再 不再 不再 不再 不再 不再 不再 不再 不再 不再 不再 不再 不再 不再 不再 不再 不再 不再 不再 不再 不再 不再 不再 不再 不再 不再 不再 不再When you can open your eyes again, the sky and the earth change, it is a secret in the mountains, Yunxiao Mao Peng, leisure pavilion long street, like a foot of a hidden peach flower source.
Xu Xingzhi has not looked at it all over here. The repairing road of a Su Yi Ge towel flashed from the corner of the front of the secret, just to see the fourth in the forefront.
He politely bowed to the four decapitations: "...the son."
After screaming, he felt that there were visitors behind him.
His gaze crossed his shoulders and only glanced at him. The incense burner still in his hand slammed into the ground and poured a ash.
Xu Xingzhi also saw the person's face, and immediately breathed: "...you..."
The man reached out and pressed the sword. In the direction of Xu Xing, he stumbled and walked out two steps before he screamed out loudly: "All come out! Come out! It is Xu brother and brother! Yes -"
This sound was like peeling off his whole body. After a screaming out, his tough face collapsed like a mound, crying and crouching on the ground, his knees slamming on the ground, picking up For the entire thirteen years of time, as if for the past 13 years, he has walked with his knees step by step.
He held the sword with one hand and cried with tears in his tears: "Fengling disciple, under the seat of Guangfu, Caizhou Cai, see the brother!!"
Cai Yi called out and ran out of countless people in the huts of the huts.
The clothes on them were washed white and old, but they all can be seen. It is the old four-door service, and there is absolutely nothing wrong with it.
Xu Xingzhi's lips faded and rose to red. The blood rushed in the chamber and rushed to his eyes.
... thirteen years, enough to dry the blood of the thirteen years.
He thought that in addition to these people who had deep hatred and hatred, there would be no more people willing to be stupid, obsessed with the name of the four doors, refused to leave.
卅 拄 拄 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , Tianchuan fled the disciples of three hundred and seventy-eight, and I am guaranteed for you."
Xu Xingzhi trembled and laughed: "...fool."
He followed him and smiled: "Plus me and Xu Pingsheng, a total of 2,618 fools, who will be with you."
... At the same time, on the island of Jiejian in Tianchuan, ten bodies of corpses lay on the ground, wrapped in a layer of white cloth.
The Jiuzhi lamp picks up the white cloth with a sword, and sees the red and white things flowing underneath. The heads are made of rotten watermelons, but they still recognize the unspeakable face, which is very horrible, as if What was the last moment of my life to see what a ghost is.
The nine branches of the lamp stared at their wounds. After a moment of reading, they removed the blade: "The color is dark and purple, and the shape is like a dragonfly. It is a trace of a wildfire burn."
Zhou Yunlie said on the side: "It must be the ghosts."
Nine lights are not available, turn around and ask the disciples who discovered the body: "What is the current situation of Ying Tianchuan?"
The disciple arched his hand and respectfully said: "Back to the mountain master, after the corpse was discovered last night, the Suichuan big squad has already started. The birds are not out, and the murderers who killed the disciples will remain in Yingtianchuan!"
Nine branches of light are concise and underground: "Search."
After all, he did not go to see the four disciples of the magic, but turned to look at Zhou Yunlie, his expression was very cold: "Zhou Chuan is good at making guns, right?"
Zhou Yunlie's facial skin is very tight, and there is no clue. The answer is also sleek: "Don't dare to do it, the mountain master praised it."
The Jiuzhi lamp shakes the sword in his hand, and the sword is out of the sheath. After the sword is stunned, Zhou Yunlie’s eyebrows are slightly twitched. He uses the tip of the sword to pick up the white cloth again. The tone is difficult to distinguish and anger: "This ghost is a gun." Zhou Chuan can see that he used the gun method?"
Zhou Yunlie's look restored calm after a slight shock, as if the sizzling fire of the years had baked his face into a piece of iron: "...is the Tianchuan gun."
He cherishes the words like gold, and he does not want to speak more than one word. Because he is not eager to defend, he will not show his guilty conscience.
Nine lights: "Oh?"
"In the same year, Tianchuan should be sincere to you, and the disciples who walked away were full of 100 people." Zhou Yunlie slowly speculated, "Xu is that they secretly sneak into Sichuan, waiting for the opportunity."
Nine branches of lights hang on to the corpse: "...this is the way to shoot, it reminds me of a person."
Zhou Yunlie’s apex was a hop, and the instincts wanted to look at it, but they ran into two lacquer-like dawns.
... Jiuzhi Lan is not looking at the body, but looking at him.
The people of the Magic Road are mostly different in color, and they will not be easily revealed. The nine lights look at him at this time, but they are out of the ordinary form. The eyes are covered with a transparent red mist, which makes people hide and hide. mood.
Zhou Yunlie is like a foot stepping into the abyss, with cold sweat on his back, and the itch-like itching sensation climbs up from the calf.
... North and South are not discovered?
He secretly drives the spiritual power, waiting for the nine lights to be difficult, but the palms have gathered together.
However, after the nine branches of lights re-covered the corpse, they easily took the sword back.
The thin and crisp sound of the blade sliding into the sheath called Zhou Yunlie's dark breath, and Khan had not yet fallen. He heard the nine lights sing: "Zhou Chuanzhu, the disciples are searching for Sichuan, it will take some time. You Perennial alchemy, not leaving home, I want to go to your Danfang to see if you have recently refining the medicinal herbs, can you?"
On the top of the mountain, Xu Xingzhi sat side by side with the fourth.
The wind is clear and the water is clear, the white clouds are sentimental, and Xu Xingzhi turns the "free pen" into a wine glass. He takes out two cups and gives a cup to the four.
The clothes on the left shoulder of Xu Xingzhi were soaked. It was the trace left by a Fengling female disciple who held him crying and faintly painted the shallow marks of the collarbone.
After the initial ecstasy and madness, everyone began to think about more realistic issues.
The disciples want to know how they are doing in the wild. Qu Chi also wants to know what the disciples have seen in the world. However, Xu Xingzhi is neither in the present world nor in the wild, and he can’t insert words at both ends. To count the disciples, register and create a book, and answer questions by mistake, and leave Meng Zhongguang and Xu Pingsheng to help, and they will come out with the secrets of the four places to come here to drink and gossip.
卅 Four cups, one drink, "Ha", the tears fell down first.
He is the swordsman of Xu Xingzhi, not a wine drinker.
On Thursday, I took the thumb and printed it to the tears in my eyes. I pushed the cup back to Xu Xingzhi: "Full."

How long is the amount of alcohol?
Xu Xingzhi injected the liquor into the cup for him.
"...still like that." Yan said, "For these people, busy are busy, how can I have time to drink?"
"How did you find them?"
"Xu Pingsheng swears." Yan Si smiled. "At the beginning of the Fengling, the mountain came to him. He was crazy. Besides calling your name, he would only call 'Qi'anshan.' I don't think you were there. When I came here, I looked at it and smashed a nest of people. My brain was big. The little deceived me."
Xu Xingzhi smiled. He could even imagine the appearance of the four-year-old screaming and eager to turn around and run.
"You just manage them?"
"No matter what?" He made an exaggerated expression. "I have been greeted with them. They dare to let me go? I said, 'I am sorry to bother you, you talk slowly, I am leaving first,' They are still not rushing, one person and one sword, killing me?"
Xu Xingzhi is happy, and he clinks with him.
On Thursday, I drank another drink, and I was so hot that I had a big tongue. "I have three chapters with these people: I will provide them with shelters and spiritual treasures for cultivation, and keep them safe; accordingly, I It’s not a jail, they can leave at any time, but they must come to me before leaving, and leave a name for me. When you go out, you have to talk about morality. You must not hide your hiding place before or after drinking. Say it out. If anyone dares to evade or sell it to everyone, don't forget that I am the person of the magic road, the end of the earth, if you live, I told him to die without a whole body; if I die, I call him a smashing ash."
The young man is the same as his uncle, and the blue-eyed Danfeng eye is the same as a sword, but soon, the cold edge of the knife-like tip is diluted by the water mist caused by the wine. : "...but you seem to be quite good at the right way. In these years, there are many people who have gone there, but there is no one."
"...How much has it gone?"
卅 Four or two glasses of wine, the face is hot, the eyes are also bright, such as a few Jane and Xu Xing's account: "In the first year, there are not many people to go. But at the end of the third year, a lot of people went, the fourth year It was the most walked, and it went to 736 people. After that, it was less... Oh, and I wandered outside for a few years and came back."
"So many people, how have you kept it for so many years?"
Yan Si said easily: "Hey, you know, the magic road has always been mys, I am a wild crane, I am a lonely man. I have been a magical Taoist home for the past 13 years. No one dares to say my right and wrong."
Xu Xingzhi looked back at the old willow tree and wanted to maintain the source of the world's peach blossoms. How much effort and time was spent.
That is not the thirteen years of others. It is the thirteen years of this unrestrained, free and easy person.
Xu Xingzhi gave him a third glass of wine: "So many years, I have worked hard."
The amount of alcohol in the four is not enough. I am already drunk. I am leaning against the dead tree beside the rock. I am going to hook him with the eyes of the wind: "It’s only 13 years, it’s not bad. I thought you couldn’t come back."
Xu Xingzhi was a little curious and asked him: "If I really can't come back?"
"If you can't come back, you will raise it for you." Four hands holding cups, tea-like wine tasting, and dyed the upper lip, "When the man finishes running, I will find nine lights."
"Looking for him?"
The young man sat dizzy, simply smashed the glass of wine, and the wine was fragrantly placed on the shoulder of Xu Xing. He made a sigh: "... find him to slap on one and give you revenge."
Xu Xingzhi quietly leaned on him, and he knew clearly that the friendship between the two people could only be warmed up for two days. When the fresh energy was over, it was probably a tear. He will definitely take advantage of this kind of affection, chasing after his ass, than the sword, he will be annoyed to want to kick him off.
He can see the futuristic future of the two at a glance, so this kind of warmth is particularly rare.
Xu Xingzhi said calmly: "Thank you."
卅 伸 伸 想 想 想 想 想 想 想 想 想 想 想 想 薅 薅 薅 薅 薅 薅 薅 薅 薅 薅 薅 薅 薅 薅 薅 薅 薅 薅 薅 薅 薅 薅 薅 薅 薅 薅 薅 薅 薅 薅 薅 薅 薅 薅 薅
"Hey." Xu Xingzhi was quite funny when he was drunk and could pull the topic to the sword. "Say the right thing, less scenery."
"... than the sword." Yan four stubbornly stretched out a finger and swayed in front of Xu Xingzhi. "Tell it better... than a lifetime."
Xu Xingzhi poured himself a self-satisfaction: "Who told you, huh?"
At the end of the fourth quarter, the mouth has been chaotic. Xu Xingzhi is afraid of him talking and accidentally biting his tongue: "You forgot, when you first met, you promised me..."
After all, he climbed the arm of Xu Xingzhi and asked: "...remember how we both know each other?"
Xu Xingzhi pressed the cup to his lips and thought about it.
After a long while, he was surprised: "I don't remember."
......The time really passed for a long time. It’s been a long time since he remembered how the two met. It seems that he met me on the road. You are not pleasing to the eye. I am not pleasing to you. Immediately met, and made this half-life friend.
Xu Xingzhi asked four: "Do you remember?"
卅 睁 睁 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,
When the two were in trouble, Xu Xingzhi suddenly felt that the neck was strong, and some were shocked.
He subconsciously turned around and saw Meng Zhongguang standing not far away, watching two people quietly.
Xu Xingzhi sucked a cold breath like a toothache.
Meng Zhongguang stared at the appearance of Yan Si and Xu Xingzhi. The voice trembled: "Brother, the brother of the song has finished counting, let me call you. ... Brother, this is what I am doing with the son." ?"
Xu Xingzhi stripped him four times from his own body: "Nothing, it’s old."
Meng Zhongguang held his arm and his posture was tough. However, the eye has gradually become a red circle, and the tears are coming down quickly: "...the brother and he have not seen him for many years, he has helped you so many brothers and sisters. It is also appropriate for the brothers to be close to him."
Xu Xingzhi put the four on the trunk of one side, and he and the trunk entangled, and he turned the wine together, turned it into a folding fan, stood up and walked to the pale youth.
Meng Chongguang did not run, and stood in the same place, bowed his head, and the hair band on his head was swept up by the mountain wind, leaving him with only a tattooed figure and a furry hair top.
Xu Xingzhi leaned down and took a fan handle to hook his chin: "Is it angry?"
Meng Zhongguang played with him, his voice was soft with a little water: "I am in the wild, I also help my brother to find the old friends I can find, just want to let the brothers find me so many days, see so many friends, Will be happy."
He said that he was uncomfortable. He rushed up and hugged Xu Xingzhi. It was difficult to conceal the grievances. He said: "When you first see your brother, the brothers don't praise me.... The brothers didn't boast at all. I am."
Xu Xingzhi let him tighten his arms, his eyes are low, and there is only a piece of unbreakable tenderness in his heart: "... boast you. How do you want to boast, huh?"
As he said, his fingertips slid down the neck of Meng Zhongguang and walked along the middle line of the robes to the chest position before diverting. He pointed at a slight bulge, and when he sagged, he held Meng. The right arm of the heavy light suddenly took it, and he took him all into his arms. The warm wine of the lips also burned Meng Zhongguang’s eartips. "Junzi, I see that your heart is funny and cute. Can you take the time to let it go? How many days do I go in for a while?"
Even if he knew that Xu Xingzhi was sweet, Meng Zhongguang was still swayed by this love story, and his mouth kissed the lips that caused trouble.
Brother, it is yours.
As long as it is you, even if I want to live for a hundred years, I am happy.
Meng Zhongguang is like a hedgehog. The soft white belly is only open to Xu Xing. When he faces him, the thorns sag and converge.
Only one person in front of him can let him retreat to such a point.
After the light kiss, Meng Zhongguang and Xu Xingzhi were separated.
Meng Chongguang took his head and slammed Xu Xingzhi. He whispered softly: "You brothers hugged me. I hugged me and I was fine."
Xu Xingzhi just wanted to say something. When Yu Guang turned around, he saw a stunned Xu Pingsheng in the side of his line of sight.
Xu Xingzhi did not do this in front of his brother in the past, and immediately let go of Meng Zhongguang, and urged: "Brother ... life."
Xu Pingsheng's face doesn't look very good: "I don't think you have come back..." When he said it, he frowned slightly, glanced at the banyan tree in the distance, his face was even harder to look at, "...he what happened?"
When Xu Xingzhi met his elder brother, he instinctively became guilty and hid the sturdy child: "I have had a few drinks with him."
Seeing Xu Xingzhi, Xu Pingsheng’s voice was hard to soften:
...no blame you. Go in.

After he finished, he rushed to the direction of the four heads without looking back. He slammed his feet on the shank of the drunken man.
Xu Xingzhi couldn’t hold his eyes, and he knew what kind of temperament was on the fourth day. Meng Mouguang, who was still trying to get tired, went into the old willow tree.
The four drunks are fast, and they are not slow to wake up. Together with Xu Pingsheng’s unrelenting foot, there is still no reason to be awake.
He grimaced with a sigh of relief. After seeing the person in front of him, he immediately jumped back and screamed back and forth: "You are good at it! Bold me!"
Xu Pingsheng did not know the pain anyway. He took two slaps and did not consider revenge, and his angry object did not seem to be drunk.
He pointed to his back: "...who is he?"
"Who?" He licked his calf and pointed his head at the probe. "Nobody."
Xu Ping’s words are simple and concise:
Who is the little white face?


Little white face?
He said that he was confused with Xu Ping’s chicken and duck.
...I didn’t raise any little white face.

Xu Pingsheng has been awake since he changed to a corpse, and sometimes confused. When he was awake, he was full of grievances and hatred, and he was going to fight with Jiuzhi Deng. When he was confused, he only had his four-year-old brother and Yu Si.
When he met Xu Xingzhi, Xu Pingsheng did not know that he was his own younger brother, but when he saw his heart, he was extraordinarily soft, and he could not wait to hold the young man into his pocket and protect him.
As for the young man who looks beautiful and charming, Xu Pingsheng did not look at it at the beginning, but in the scene just now, he suddenly saw that Meng Zhongguang was not pleasing to the eye, and even put the fire on the four heads: "... If you take him out to drink, it will not help me. If he is abducted by the little white face of a cat, three dogs and four, what should I do?"
卅 卅 怔 怔 怔 怔 怔 怔 怔 怔 怔 怔 怔 怔 怔 怔 怔 怔 怔 怔 徐 徐 徐 徐 徐 徐 徐 徐 徐 徐 徐 徐 徐 徐 徐 徐 徐 徐 徐 徐 徐 徐
He smiled and Xu Pingsheng fired up and chased him a few feet away.
After returning to the secret world, the joy of friends and relatives has passed, and Xu Xingzhi and Qu Chi began to discuss how these disciples should be transferred.
In the end, the two concluded that so many people, not moving, are amazing. Let them stand still and stay here, it is the best choice.
After pros and cons, the disciples faintly confuse.
They have waited for 13 years, so it is easy to see a glimmer of hope. Now, no matter how many times they don’t want to wait for a moment, they can’t wait to hit Fengling today, call back Danyang, and hang the head of the nine lights. Above the mountain gate.
However, Qu Chi’s persuasion made them calm down.
... I have been waiting for thirteen years, is it still a few days?
The disciples were once again entrusted to the four-year-old who had a headache after being drunk. Xu Xingzhi and Meng Chiguang, who were happy with the beggar, went on the road together with Qu Chi.
Before leaving, Qu Chi specially intended to explain to the four, saying that there is a peach tree, ask him to take care of it, the four wines have not yet dispersed, pat the big chest and the big road, if you drop a leaf, you take off one Put the hair.
Xu Pingsheng looked at Xu Xingzhi with anxiety. He felt that this young man like his younger brother was deceived by this little white face, and he could not help but frown. He wants to remind the youth, but he does not know where to start. He has to make a secret decision. In the future, he will visit this person more and more, and he will have a good look at this little white face with a good face.
Xu Xingzhi and others returned to the tea house, and everything in the tea house was well-received. The tired Lu Yuji also woke up and sat on the guest seat on the first floor of the tea house, holding a cup of tea and a small hamster like tea.
The cool valley's brothers couldn't get used to wearing the ghost mask, so he had to pick it up, revealing a baby face that was tender, clear, and flawless.
Zhou Wangzheng was pleasantly researching his face. Lu Yu was tender and tender, and his cheeks were soft and punctuated. It was very interesting. He also had to look around and toss his head, and he was slightly worried about his mind.
Seeing Xu Xingzhi's return, Lu Yujiu poured a cup of tea and delivered it to Xu Xingzhi.
Xu Xingzhi did not pick up. After looking around, he asked: "What about North and South?"
Yuan Rudao said: "I didn't see Master Zhou back on this day."
Xu Xingzhi's brow was twisted and turned to look at the evening scene of the steamed Xia Wei.
For a short while, he used a folding fan to gently tap on the table: "Xiaolu, follow me to Tianchuan to pick up the north and south."
Lu Yuji suddenly relaxed a little: "Good."
Meng Zhongguang stopped Xu Xingzhi: "Senior brother, you have been busy for two full days, or take a break."
Xu Xingzhi opened his hand in disbelief: "No, I have enough rest."
Meng Zhongguang really does not trust: "...I have to go."
Xu Xingzhi thought a little, did not answer, when he stepped forward two steps and walked to the door, he only looked back. Seeing Meng Chongguang standing in the same place, some downcast, smiled and squinted, then took the corner of the eye and gently hooked He hooked him: "...what god, keep up."
The author has something to say: the sword is a hundred, the ideal is not easy.
Xiao Tao leisure has finally become a small peach fairy qwq
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