: Section 187, the flute is slow

Tang Tianxuan immediately reacted, and pointed to the magic flute, angered: "Do you think that I will be numb? Tell you, such a little trick, it is useless to me! I will not be fooled!"
"Speak well!" Uncle Bing sighed in Tang Tian's heart, and wished to applaud.
"Ha ha!" The magic flute laughed, not angry, and was interested in looking at Tang Tian: "Look, your qualifications are very ordinary."
"He is saying that you are stupid!" Uncle Bing added oil and vinegar, lest the world is not chaotic.
"Shut up!" Tang Tianchao angered.
Uncle Bing swings his poker face and looks innocent.
Tang Tian looked badly at the magic flute, and dared to say that I was stupid...
The Magic Flute did not completely notice the thoughts of Tang Tian, ​​but still sighed: "This kind of talent can be cultivated to this point, it is rare."
Still saying that I am stupid...
Tang Tian glared at him, his eyes screaming.
"Yes! How is this person doing this, always exposing people short!" The soldier looked in with indignation and indignation.
"Roll!" Tang Tian yelled at the soldiers.
"But it's quite interesting." The magic flute smirked, and the blue dragonfly was deep and charming: "After so many years, the successor can be a funny guy, and it is better than a guy who is not funny."
Interesting... It’s actually saying that I’m stupid in disguise...
Tang Tian gritted his teeth.
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"Why does the teacher look like that?" The little girl didn't understand her face. She was very strange. "I think the Magic Flute is very good. There is also cultivation, and there is no pride in the condescending, such as the spring breeze!"
"Ah, ah, I think so too!" Qing Yu woke up like a dream, and even joined.
Ling Xu snorted: "Men's business, women know a fart!"
brush!
Three eyes are like a knife, and you have to poke Ling Xu’s pokes in countless holes.
Gu Xue took a look at Ling Xu and spoke for Tang Tian: "A Tian, ​​he must have noticed what bad intentions the other party has."
"He must be envious of the other side is too handsome!" The little girl's eyes are shining, countless stars are flashing: "Good handsome magic flute! If he is still alive, I must ask him to be my teacher!"
"The temperament is great!" Qing Yan also looked like a madman: "The first time I saw such a man with a taste!"
Others are too lazy to bother.
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"Are you ready?" The face of the magic flute recovered: "Although I think you are a good candidate, you only have to pass the test before you have a chance to get it."
"Come on! Let's come over!" Tang Tian glared at him.
Said that I am so stupid, now it is too late to say good things!
The magic flute slowly raised the copper flute and put it on the lips. The deep blue scorpion was like a world closed and slowly closed. Slender and feathery eyelashes tremble in the air, and the beautiful face exudes a solemn atmosphere.
"Please listen, the flute is slow."
The sound of the warmth flutters in the wind, like the sound of the flute, flowing across the heart.
Everything around him seems to be lazy, unspeakable, and the killing and anger in Tang Tian’s chest are healed unconsciously.
sounds so good……
Tang Tianyi had big eyes. He didn't understand the temperament, but the sound of the flute seemed to blow into his heart, unconsciously, and dragged him into his memory.
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"When is the end?"
In the night, on the mountain, a little boy touched a bronze medal on his hand and muttered to himself.
It took so much time to be above, is it worth it? If you study martial arts in the same way as ordinary people, you may have good results...
The hesitation and embarrassment of the year was so clearly presented.
The teenager opened his arms in a blank face and lay down on the hillside, feeling depressed.
"If you go on like this, you will get farther and farther away from Qianhui..."
"Will it be empty at the end?"
"I have been practicing for a whole year, but I still haven’t improved. This broken bronze medal will not be me."
"Do you want to stick to it?"
"If it is a year later, there is no response, give up?"
......
Tang Tian is like a bystander. He looks at the decadent and low-lying teenager on the hillside. He is anxious. He wants to tell himself loudly that he must stick to it!
But no matter how he spoke, he couldn't make a little sound.
Although I knew that I still persisted, at this time, the emotions filled by the youngsters on the hillside felt very profound. I can't see the darkness of hope, I can't see the confusion of the future, the loss, the depression, these emotions, for a 12-year-old boy, heavily and almost breathless.
Where is the future? do not know!
There is only one clue in hand, and I don’t know what clues will be.
But you have to bet on time and bet on the future.
Even if Tang Tian is facing such a choice, facing these emotions, he is somewhat worried.
Come on! juvenile!
He forgot that this was his memory. He forgot that this was a past event. He looked at the sky and the stars sitting on the hillside weeds.
Watching the boy crying helplessly.
Watching the crying tired teenager dreaming and shouting at her mother.
Looking at the grass, the teenager curled up into a ball.
Tang Tian stared at all of this, watching the self of the year, silently shouting in his heart, juvenile, to cheer! In any case, you can't give up!
Time passed by, the stars fell, and the sun rose. The orange sun jumped out of the horizon and dyed the world orange.
The sun shone on the face of the teenager's faintly visible tears, and the quiet face was a little warmer.
The teenager feels the sun and blurs his eyes. Then I saw a large yolk hanging in the sky and saw a world of warm orange.
Teenager, a new day, to cheer up! Tang Tian silently recited in his heart.
Snapped!
Suddenly, the boy jumped up and faced the sun and opened his arms.
"Wow, haha! A new day!"
"How can I give up this shameful thing?"
"Tang Tian, ​​you are a real man! Those little ass, you are not in your eyes!"

Wanhui loves men!

"Wow! Man, fight!"
The teenager shouted with all his strength, he was still afraid, afraid of a small voice, he would not hear, afraid of a little voice, he would not believe.
He spoke very loudly and spread very far and far, and the sun could testify.
Tang Tian’s heart was suddenly full of inexplicable feelings. Nothing was more direct than his own persistence, and he let himself understand the original heart of the year.
I have traveled many roads, I have seen many people, and I have done many things, but the heart of that year has not changed.
Oh...
A voice of disobedience interrupted Tang Tian’s emotions.
The teenager on the hillside, licking his stomach, his belly screaming like thunder, can't see the enthusiasm of the moment. His hands and feet are soft, and his feet are shallow and shallow, and he is moving down the mountain. His face is bitter: "It’s so hungry, I forgot to eat, I’m too hard...

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha!" Tang Tian could not help but laugh.
In the big laughter, the vision in front of his eyes returned to normal.
The face of the magic flute in front of me was weird, and the blue dragonfly looked at him again, his eyes were very strange.
Tang Tian, ​​who was laughing, suddenly saw the strange expression and gaze of the magic flute. The laughter stopped abruptly, and the look was not good: "Hey, what is your expression?"
"Looks, I need to come back to meet you." The sound of the magic flute is warm and nice.
"Know a fart!" Tang Tian waved his hand and bluntly said: "Come your slow blow, put the baby on! Who has the strength to re-recognize you!"
At the same time, behind the light door, the soldier looked forward to the ghosts and said: "It’s dangerous and dangerous. This guy’s flute is too weird. It’s just a little bad. Fortunately, Xiao Tang Tang is nervous!

The ghost claws did not speak, and the color of his memories remained in his eyes.
The magic flute doesn't think you are embarrassed. He chuckles and sighs: "You are the third one. People who have no reaction to the flute sound, it seems that I really looked down on you, I am sorry!"
The magic flute holds a flute and apologizes.
Tang Tian’s vanity was immediately satisfied~EbookFREE.me~ The hips were proud:
Ha ha ha ha! I have already said it, I will die very badly! I know that I am amazing now! But you Since I am awakened, I will not remember the villain and I will not know you."
Suddenly, he looked alert: "Hey, you just want to use this to fool me, don't want to give me the baby!"
The magic flute smiled and waved his sleeves. The steel box on the ground screamed toward Tang Tian.
Tang Tian took the box with an alert, but nothing happened.
"My mission has been completed." The whistle fluttered and said: "I can be handed over to you, I am very happy. I hope you can treat it well. The green hills don't change, the green water flows..."
"and many more!"
Suddenly a voice came in, and the figure of the soldier appeared beside Tang Tian.
The magic flute was shocked, and the graceful face was first ill: "Soul... Soul!"
"Yes!" The soldier placed his poker face, meaning deep: "I am like you."
"Impossible..." The magic flute muttered to himself.
"What is impossible?" The soldiers spread their hands and looked like a soldier: "I am standing in front of you. He can make us not die and not annihilate."
"Impossible..." The magic flute was unbelievable.
With the town Guanbao, he can exist in the form of the soul for so long. But the years are still killing him a little bit. Now that Guan Guanbao has given Tang Tian, ​​the soul that has lost his sustenance will quickly dissipate.
This is the result that has long been decided.
"You will know when you come." Bing looked serious, only Tang Tian understood that this guy must be moving something bad in his stomach.
When the magic flute entered the Southern Cross Corps station, he stayed in the woods.
Southern Cross Corps, the words of the light, enough to stab the magical flute deep blue eyes.
The soldier looked proud and extended to Tang Tian to get it!