Faraway Wanderers

A thunder broke through the night of late spring and early summer, and Xingyue was invisible.

The icy rain fell, washing up the world's Fang Fei in April.

The roof of the inn's old house was leaking. There was only a little bit of light in the room. A man in a red suit, with a dignified face, flicked the lantern with his fingers, killing his face.

It is Sun Ding.

Suddenly, a breeze came in from outside the window, and the lights flickered slightly. Sun Ding's eyes stared and he looked up at the poisonous scorpion in black coming out of the window, waiting in silence for the news.

The poisonous scorpion in black took a note from his arms and handed it over. Sun Ding picked it up, looked it over, put his hand on the lamp, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face, making him Those half faces were even more red and scary. He raised his hand and pulled up his sleeve. The palm of his hand had turned purple, and he grabbed it in the air, as if he had caught something and crushed it into pieces, then twisted his fingers finely.

The poison scorpion seemed to have received instructions and turned around and jumped out of the window.

They were like performing a silent puppet show.

Sun Ding lifted his head slightly, with a sloppy expression on his face, and said to himself, "Xue Fang, you are finally ... showing up."

He wrapped his big **** tightly, like a bat, with a crazy smile on his face, and went out-he and Xue Fang have been fighting for eight years, and how many more years are there in life? The owner of Fengyashan should be changed. Xue Fang was removed and Liulijia was obtained. Sun Ding believed that there would be no one who could stop him in this world.

No one restrained him from coming out of that seductive place, and the hypocrisy and sectarianism would be swept away by him eventually-what is right and wrong in this world?

But the king is defeated.

Xue Fang had already shown his mark, and he was waiting to be completely beaten by him.

At the same time, in the inconspicuous place in Liuxiang, Luoyang Flower Street, the scorpion's head was dark, playing with a black and white **** in his hand, separated for a while, mixed together, and a profound smile slowly appeared on his face. .

Zhou Zishu and his party stayed in the inn, waiting for Qiye and Dawu. When they were in Shuzhuang, and they did not think about Shu, they did n’t know if the dream was awake or not. Control the rapid changes.

The five major families have long since fallen apart, and their former glory has not fallen under the three-foot loess. Only Gao Chong and Zhao Jing are left with fruitful results.

When Gao Chong colluded with Ghost Valley and hanged ghost Xue Fang to remove the last obstacle, Zhao Jing, he finally conspired and was revealed.

Suddenly, everything can be explained clearly-knowing the position of each piece of glass armor accurately, knowing everyone's weaknesses, can easily steal glass armor from Zhaojiazhuang, and can play the heroes of the world in the applause , Deceived Shen Shen's glazed armor, and guarded the thief ... In addition to the mountains and rivers to make the master Gao Xia, what else can do?

The people who had been twirled with each other finally realized that they had all kinds of tastes in their hearts for a while, and they didn't know how to sigh.

Gao Chong laughed and died, seeming crazy, hanged the ghost Xue Fang and was missing. Zhao Jing was seriously injured and Liu Lijia disappeared.

Then there were rumors that, before heading to the Shen family, Huashan head Yu Qiu had conspired with the noble night ... Yu Qiu's son Yu Tianjie escaped from Zhaojiazhuang on the day he lost his glazed armor in Zhaojiazhuang. At first, everyone thought he was killed by a hanged ghost, but the corpse that was found had no head. In retrospect, who was really sure at that time, the deceased was Yu Tianjie?

Do you need to talk about these twists and turns?

Deng Kuan is dead, Gao Xiaoli is missing, Gaojiazhuang seems to have premeditated, all the birds and beasts are scattered, and Yu Qiu's whereabouts are unknown-the worst situation is that all five glass armors have fallen into evil Ghosts. Thirty years ago, the arsenal was about to be opened, and the madman's Liuhexin method was about to see the sky again soon.

Wuyuan in the Central Plains, the darkest time has come.

Waiting for the seventh night at the inn, after a while at midnight, Zhou Zishu took a breath and couldn't sleep from side to side, holding the wine jar, holding a broken bowl, and sitting on the rooftop with a mouthful. Drinking.

Sitting in the courtyard, Gu Xiang looked up at the sky with a confusion, his back to Zhou Zishu, and with her skill, he couldn't detect anyone on the roof behind him.

Rarely noisy, she sat quietly with her cheeks stretched out, her slender legs stretched out, holding a piece of grass in her hand, shaking it all at once, like this, it was a bit like "This star is not last night "Who is the wind and the midnight snack" taste.

Wen Kexing opened the door, looked at Gu Xiang's back, and suddenly sighed, as if he had some kind of "My daughter has grown up", he slowly came out of the room and looked up. Zhou Zishu glanced and sat quietly beside Gu Xiang.

Gu Xiang glanced at him, saying lethargically: "Master."

Wen Kexing smiled. This time he smiled without the crooked suffocation. It was very mild and almost gentle. He asked, "Why, you quarreled with Cao Tsai? Anymore? "

Gu Xiang continued to be lethargic, saying: "He dares, my old mother hit him."

Wen Kexing introspected himself. A good girl, who looks like a dog, has a nose and eyes, how can you develop this virtue for yourself?

He yawned and patted Gu Xiang's head lightly, asking: "What's the matter, you don't sleep in the middle of the night? What kind of spring sadness and autumn hurt you in the yard?"

Gu Xiang glanced at him sternly, holding his chin in his hands, and said nothing.

Wen Kexing sighed softly and patted Gu Xiang's head and said, "I said, why did you start to save people with Cao Ning ’s silly hat? You also accumulated good deeds ... Why, are you afraid that the masters of the Qingfeng sword school will not Let Cao Weining want you? "

Gu Xiang lowered her eyes, like she was still a very young girl, chucking her cheeks and biting her lips without talking, and used her index finger to dig out the bricks on the floor.

She is more afraid than she is. She is not afraid of what she looks like, but she is afraid of mentioning her origin.

Even if she is invincible in the world of martial arts, even if she looks like a country, she ca n’t defeat her. She says you are a good girl, who believes?

Beneath Fengya Mountain, there is no one, will there be a good girl? When I was a baby, I was picked up by the insanely devastated ghost valley owner, and kept by my side, without father and mother, seeing with my eyes open, whether it is killing or being killed, will it become a good girl?

Even Gu Xiang herself was confused. She never wanted anything, occasionally unscrupulous, and sometimes petulant, although sometimes her temper was not so good ... but she knew for the first time that she was a woman who couldn't see her light.

The ugly daughter-in-law can see her in-laws, but she is Zisha, and she dares not.

Gu Xiang thought for a long time, finally squeezed out a smile, and said to Wen Kexing: "It's still good in your family, one person is full of the family and not hungry, and there are no seven aunts and eight aunts ... oh!"

Before she said this, she was smashed by something on her head. When she looked up, she saw Zhou Zishu look down at her from the rooftop, and the wine bowl in her hand disappeared, just smirking with a smile. Gu Xiang.

Gu Xiang was smashed in pain, covering his head, and said to Wen Ke: "You don't care about him!"

Zhou Zi Shu Fei got down from the roof, patted Wen Kexing on the shoulder, and commanded: "Go, warm the bed for my grandpa."

Wen Kexing agreed very diligently, and left without saying a word. Gu Xiang widened his eyes and took a deep breath, feeling that either the world was upside down or she had nightmares.

Zhou Zi sat down comfortably, sighed, and said, "What are you worrying about blindly, I haven't worry about it yet-I thought I could still have a year and a half of good work, but now it looks like it doesn't take that long, press The big witch said, my meridians can't support my internal force ... This effort has become a burden. Maybe when I saw the lamp and the wax pot, I saw the king go. "

Gu Xiang stared at him with wide eyes, wondering what to say, for a long time, he whispered, "You are really out of luck."

Zhou Zishu didn't expect her stinky mouth to say anything nice. When she heard the words, she couldn't help laughing and shook her head: "Your mother, Gu Xiang, if you are not a little girl, I have to take a day. You can't do it eight times. "

Gu Xiang carefully moved his **** to the side and looked at Zhou Zishu alertly. Later, when he saw that this person was just drinking and didn't really want to do anything to her, he was relieved and thought about it, comforting with compassion. Said: "Seven Lords said that the big witch might come up with a way to save your life?"

Zhou Zishu took a sip of wine in his mouth and carefully tasted it for a long time, as if he couldn't bear to swallow it. It took a long time to say, "It's difficult."

Gu Xiang blinked his eyes and frowned, as if he didn't understand something. After a while, he gently stroked Zhou Zishu with his toes and asked, "Don't you want to live?"

Zhou Zishu glanced at her and said, "You don't want to live."

"Then why did you ..."

Zhou Zishu laughed.

Looking at the man laughing slowly and silently, somehow Gu Xiang felt that his heart was beating a little bit fast, and he looked away quickly, saying that red-face was a scourge, and a good-looking man was also a scourge. Just listening to Zhou Zishu said, "For me, there are only two paths in this life-either to live well or to die well. For this, I can stand for a while, but no one can stop me."

He is good at calculation and sometimes soft-hearted, but when he shouldn't be soft-hearted, he can feel like a rock. He can be ruthless towards others and himself. He has never been wanton, never wants to endure what he wants, even if he pays a price that others do n’t seem worth, he never looks back, and never regrets it.

Yang Tian laughed and went out, is my generation prone?

Zhou Zishu looked at Gu Xiang and said quietly: "Girl, how are you, you have the final say, others do not. It looks very clever. Why do you want to understand it?"

Gu Xiang was almost foolish, Zhou Zishu emptied the jar of wine in his hand, threw his hand aside, and turned back to the room.

He pushed the door open, suddenly reached out a hand in the darkness, hugged him tightly, and threw the door up. Zhou Zishu did not resist, as he threw himself onto the bed, his eyes slowly raised, and Wen Kexing faced up.

Silently, Wen Kexing suddenly lowered his head and kissed his lips like a bite. His breath was slightly frantic, with an indescribable danger. For a short while, Zhou Zishu suddenly pushed him away and raised his elbow. He hit Wen Kexing's ribs, rolled over and pressed him underneath, supporting his hands on both sides, his scattered hair hanging down his horns, and landed on Wen Kexing's chest, only those eyes in the darkness , Amazingly bright.

Zhou Zishu asked, "If I die, don't you lose?"

Wen Kexing didn't squeak, suddenly turned his head, biting Zhou Zishu's wrist firmly, it was like drinking his blood and eating his flesh. Zhou Zishu frowned, but didn't hide, just He bit him without a word, and the blood slowly flowed out, flowing down the corner of Wen Kexing's mouth onto the quilt, and instantly wet a large area.

I do n’t know how long, Zhou Zishu ’s arm there began to tremble slightly, Wen Kexing slowly closed his eyes, loosened his teeth, licked his wound, then sat up and pulled him to In his arms, Fengxue stopped bleeding, and said, "Loss, I haven't lost such a lifetime."

Zhou Zishu laughed silently and said, "Crazy."

The lunatic ripped a piece of cloth from his lining, wrapped his wrists, then lifted the quilt, wrapped them in, and soaked in the **** smell, hugged and fell asleep.

Three days later, Qiye and Dawu finally arrived.

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Merry Christmas in advance everyone ~

On this daddy's Christmas Eve, I will continue to go to class ...

Mathematics class that is not cheating, not a good class ==