Chapter 102 Fireworks
Under the moon before the flower, a pair of Bi people looked at each other quietly in the jade-like moon, and a long-lost silence was brewing.
What is the watch?
What did you witness?
What do you want?
No one can give an answer, simple and refreshing.
"Brother Mu, you're here." The girl's silver-bell-like voice broke the young man's thoughts. The young man paced forward and took the soft and boneless jade hand of the dream. The two walked side by side towards the light.
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The noisy night market can't relieve loneliness, and the ambiguous atmosphere can't save the pain of love. A red shadow sits in front of the wine table, drinking leisurely and enjoying sadness.
"Ha ha, I love him, what's the use of this?" The girl's peerless face was full of loneliness, and the dark red light hit these drinkers, and frustrated and sadness arose spontaneously.
A brown figure suddenly appeared, holding the girl in red in his arms and looking at the peerless face faintly.
Who? Put me down." The girl struggled in her arms, her drunken eyes were pitiful, and her graceful figure looked at the desire of the drinkers around her.
"Bing Yiyu, it's me. This is not where you should come." The person who came was just chic. Looking at the magnificent woman in his arms, an inexplicable emotion flashed in his eyes.
"Don't worry about me, I want wine." The girl shouted, "You are my student and must listen to me."
"It's up to you." The young man smiled and left the hotel with the girl in his arms.
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"Miss, miss, look at that." Yingyingyan, several beautiful women walked on the street, attracting the surrounding crowd to look sideways, especially the woman in black. The evil temperament firmly caught everyone's sight, and the tall and graceful figure made people linger.
"Is it him?" A prank appeared at the corners of the woman's mouth. Looking at the golden boys and jade girls in the crowd, the girl moved gently and walked forward, "The evening has also come here to go to the lantern show with them, can you?"
"Hmm!?" The young man was slightly stunned. It seemed that he did not talk about meeting an acquaintance and staring at it. The person who came was the star of the ancient clan, Duanmu Qianqin. At this moment, the girl was undoubtedly the center of the lantern fair. Everyone's eyes were focused on her, like a rare pearl, brilliant and beautiful.
"And who is this sister? Why has Qianqin never seen it? Isn't she from the ancient clan? Duanmu Qianqin asked in surprise, looking up and down at the woman opposite the bird, with a joking color flashing in her eyes.
Another woman in yellow also came forward and gently opened her teeth: "This seems to be a middle-class disciple. Sister Qianqin doesn't know that it's normal, but she doesn't know how Mr. Twilight knows such a person?" The girl's tone is full of disdain. After all, the ancient clan is 108,000 miles stronger than ordinary sects, not to mention that the other party is just a disciple who enters the room, and naturally can't enter the eyes of such a beautiful girl like them.
A touch of pale appeared on Yanmengjie's exquisite face. Looking at these beautiful women in front of her, a trace of inferiority appeared in the girl's heart. Her ordinary background is not worthy of such an excellent man at all. Everything is her wishful thinking, just a beautiful dream.
The girl said softly, "Son, let's go together. You have kept the agreement with Meng Jie, so I'll go first." After saying that, the girl turned around and walked away, but there was still a trace of reluctance in the depths of her beautiful eyes.
"Ah!" Suddenly, the girl whispered, and a warm hand held her tightly into her arms. A faint fragrance of grass came to her face, and a touch of crimson appeared on Yan Mengjie's small and exquisite face.
Master Tong's sharp eyes swept over the woman in yellow and said slowly, "I understand Miss Qianqin's kindness. I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." After saying that, the young man did not stop and disappeared into the sea of people.
The woman in yellow was touched by the young man's sight, as if she had been transferred into the ice cave. Her hands and feet were cold. After a long time, she recovered, and her face also showed anger: "What? I really think you are invincible in the world." That said, she still knew in her heart that Master Bucket was a few streets stronger than him. Unexpectedly, he escaped from the hands of countless masters in the Shadow Hall, rescued the ancient disciples, and tried to turn the tide. This strength was beyond her all her life.
"Ha ha, he is really interesting. I'm getting more and more interested in him." Duanmu Qianqin's beautiful eyes are full of brilliance. She did not encounter the overall situation of life and death in the trial. After hearing the talk of several ancient geniuses, she ignited a strong interest in her heart and wanted to see the uniqueness of the other party, but she was closed. Usually, she gave others such an opportunity, and the other party would certainly not be happy. It was too late to make a compliment, but the young man ignored her. This was the first man in his life who disdained himself, but Duanmu Qianqin's curiosity became stronger and stronger.
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"Boom." Boom."
Suddenly, colorful beams illuminated the land, and the light party finally began.
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The huge fiery red bouquet slowly rose, illuminating the delicate face of Bing Yiyu in her arms. The girl opened her eyes slightly, looked at the handsome side face beside her, and immediately fell asleep.
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"It's so beautiful, isn't it Han?" A young man in blue held a green grass in his mouth and jumped around Xu Hanhan, making the girl cover her mouth and smile.
"Beauutiful, one-hearted son." The girl showed her perfect smile, smiled at the city, and then smiled at the country. Her whole-hearted eyes were firmly attracted, and her beating pace also stopped, looking at this beautiful and refined face in front of her.
The girl also felt the sight of the young man. Her beautiful eyes met in the air, and the lights lit up the figures of the two.
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"Uh, are there only a few of us?" The watermelon wolf left tears of grief and looked at the pairs of figures around him. The emptiness and loneliness swept through his heart.
"You can stop for a while. I'll buy you something to eat." The invincible brother shook his head with a wry smile and walked towards the inn not far away.
Suddenly, an ice-blue figure came into her eyes, and the young man could no longer look away. Listening to the roar of the lights above his head, a smile appeared on his face.
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"Son, it's so beautiful." Yan Mengjie pulled the corners of the young man's clothes and smiled happily. The colorful light shone on her side face, which made the young man crazy for a moment.
"Yes, it's so beautiful." The young man said slowly, not looking at the beautiful fireworks on his head at all, but staring at the lovely people in front of him. A long-lost sense of happiness filled his heart, and he was speechless for a moment.
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"Boom." Boom."
Suddenly, all the fireworks were disillusioned in the explosion, and the lights went out one after another.
"Wow, wow~"
The wind is furious, the vegetation is full of soldiers, the huge lightning appears repeatedly in the void, the dark clouds are pressing, the heavy rain pouring down, and a cold breath emerges without warning, making people shudder.
"Ji Jie, you are going to die here today, so you don't have to celebrate." Several demon-like figures stood on the nine heavens, and a huge blood array emerged out of thin air, and the dead air converged, drowning the whole Jimo City.
"Ah!" Everyone exclaimed, and blood gushed out of the ground and soon flooded people's knees. What's more terrible was that the people around them fell down without warning and shouted hysteria, but they soon lost their breath, leaving only panic on their faces.
Blood enveloped the whole ink city, dark clouds covered the bright moonlight, and the horrible atmosphere was permeated. Several black figures slowly came forward, holding several blood-colored swords shining with demonic red light in their hands. The fierce sharpness made people's hands and feet cold.
One of them slowly opened his mouth, and his hoarse voice was like a cold wind in Jiuyou: "Today is the day when our shadow hall reigns over the world, and you unrip men will become the sacrifices of our supreme masters. Mortal, tremble, you will all die here."
A huge blood array enveloped this quaint city, full of murderous spirit, all the arrays were scattered by a powerful force, and many people suddenly turned into blood and died.
"Mengjie, follow me, we must escape from here." Mr. Bucket's eyes condensed, and for the first time, his tone was also full of trembling...
PS: Today's first update.