At the moment, Qing Yao was reaching for a branch to stir the firewood to make the fire burn more brightly, and then she smiled faintly. "I remember you asked me a long time ago …"

Before she finished, Wei Shang interrupted, "But you didn’t answer."
Looking at the flames in front of him, Wei was sad and then said, "You are qualified to break the curse and leave here with me. What is it? Aren’t you afraid that someone will take me away? I am a philandering epiphyllum! God, how many beautiful women admire me, don’t you? Not afraid of me … "
Qing Yao looks like a flower with a smile. "I know … whether it’s male or not. It’s male bohemian and affectionate. It’s loneliness after long love. Even if you have her in your heart, Qing Yao … is also your heart."
"Qing Yao …" Wei was sad to say more.
But Qing Yao stretched out his index finger and pressed his lips, then gently stroked Wei’s injured jade cheek.
For a long time, I felt warmer than I was familiar with her, and she murmured affectionately, "It’s enough for a world to be a flash in the pan if I don’t want to be a slave."
Said she looked at the distance one by one injured clansman figure and looked up at the gloomy gloomy sky sad way "real this let me leave the world for me is neither black nor white, but a desolate looking gray I remember there is a feeling … very warm like a public embrace hot maybe should be called hope? That’s the rainbow I’ve never seen before. "
She looked at the eyebrows and hurt her eyes, and the Qing Yao kept smiling. "I can give you YoYo … but thousands of people of the Qing family hope that the mountain master of the Qing Yao can’t let go and hug the people’s arms, so don’t be surprised or resentful …"
Wei Shang took a deep breath and then smirked at himself. "How long can you protect your people? Ten, fifty or a hundred years? Now the Qing family will not leave with me? "
Qing Yao always bowed his head and refused in silence. "I swore to the ancestors that I would never go out of my misery except for my family’s root water and humiliation."
"That’s enough … that’s enough. Don’t say it again …" Wei Shang’s sorrow kept shaking his head, but Qing Yao still murmured.
Wei Shang, who has always been gentle and romantic, was angry!
"That’s enough!"
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"That’s enough!
Wei was hurt and angry, and everyone in the Dojo was indecisive. It seemed that there was a moment of silence.
Only the statue, God and God, is still indifferent to the strange words and whispers …
"… the ancient water is not clear at night … the mountain is burning with dust, and the world is clear with Shan Gui …"
Ba da ~
Crisp bone divination sounded to the ground, and soon Wu Lao laughed like a madman.
"~ water … water! I saw the snow-white spray of the vast sea … It was the lonely sea of immortals and the ancestral land of destruction … "
Listening to Wu Lao’s crazy talk, Wei Shang looked at her dancing and craziness.
In the end, I laughed at myself and muttered, "I … have a new person. Her name is Ruqian."
Qing Yao’s eyes flutter in the blue sea, which seems to be swayed by considerations of gain and loss. "I felt her before … must be beautiful?"
Long breath a mouthful of polluted air Wei hurt strength "beautiful beautiful posture or words and deeds … are very much like when you first met me … she is you, you and I play like a dream …
Although I know she is not you, gradually she came into my heart.
When I was in a trance, I … also panicked.
Sometimes I think ~ maybe this is an interesting joke of fate?
Shout ~ When I entered the door of Zhuxian, her red shadow made a cliff to send me into Qian Shan. At that time, I … How much I expected to hear the news that you had already left Qian Shan, but … When I saw you, I was happy, confused, and corrected … Let me dream for a moment and wake up. My Wei wound eventually became that slutty bad person. "
"No, it’s not …" Qing Yao shook his head with tears in his eyes, stretched out his hand and hesitated to blame himself. "I have a negative heart and let the public down …"
Hoo ~
Took a deep breath, Wei Shang suddenly laughed uninhibited.
When he turned his head and looked at the Qing Yao, he became the familiar epiphyllum public exhibition sleeve, such as embracing heaven and earth, bullying out "since you swore to heaven, I will throw it to the ground!" At present, Wei Mou will put a spell on Juxu Mountain, and return your people to live in peace for the rest of their lives. Let it go in your heart until then, when the public will hold on to the right and hold on to you, you stupid woman … You can’t refuse! "
The fire is flickering, and Qing Yao has a sweet face and blushes like a little girl. "Is she … willing?"
Wei injured a hundred flowers and folded the fan to step away, and at the same time, there was a public affair.
"Don’t forget that I am a epiphyllum! Three wives and four concubines … What is it? "
……
There are no beautiful mountains, smoke and blue sky in Qian Shan at night, no bright stars in the sky given by God to the mainland, and no silvery white waning moon.
In this gloomy world, only the peaks of the mountains rise into the clouds, and the rhythm of light beams illuminates the five devastated mountains after the war.
After two tragic life-and-death battles in one day, those lucky Shanhaiwei are already exhausted and sleeping on the floor with their pillows on the crystal shield and blankets.
They are not far from the Dojo, because it is the closest to the mountain top. If the evil spirits try again, they can get to the mountain top at the first time.
Although the Shuiling clan is an ancient clan, it is just like a mortal in this desolate Qian Shan, and they need to rest and fill their stomachs as well.
However, in this barren land, there is a kind of rhizomes with shellfish left in the crevices where they grow, which is tougher than barely edible. In addition, it can transport a large number of extremely bitter pills and some foods that can withstand the harsh environment of Qian Shan.
The watery clan has been living in such a harsh environment, and it has quietly changed with the passage of time. They are less cowardly and more brave. Although they are in a sea of knives, mountains and fires, they are full of dreams of life and death. They have never seen the blue sky and white clouds and expect ordinary peace.
Now there are gold and silver in charge of vigilance at the top of the five mountains in Qing Dynasty.