Chapter 244 Reunion

The weak wind and dust rolled up thousands of thoughts, and touched the fragile melody in the heart of Wentian with the flawless broken heart like butterfly dance, with a shallow injury, courage and strong motivation around the thought in the heart. After the short test, time slowly carried a fragile bone at its fingertips and gradually bowed its originally straight waist. The traces of the passage of time can be recalled.

"Boom"

The dust rises, with a kind of ruthless fortitude, the human body is pale, the human and the demons have the Taoist, and there are other ancient rumors in the years. In such a short moment, it explains that 'the demons are also demons, and people are also human beings'. The sentence is ruthlessly pronounced, emotionally different, with old complaints. Let everything return to the original world of all things, which is the ultimate three thousand avenues. At this time, there was a shocking wave at the entrance, and the momentum of swallowing the majestic momentum. At this time, it kept spreading, pointing straight to the top of the star dome, looking at the whirlpool, and circling the way of heaven and earth. A shock flashed out of heaven and earth, with that beautiful face, charming cheeks, petite and exquisite body, like a water. The hibiscus, such a touching color of heaven and earth, was abandoned by the devil. The root of everything is a way. Legendary garriman.

Beautiful dance, gripping heartstrings, with such sad feelings, sings an empty feeling like water tenderness, lovers are difficult to get married. The kind of spring-like dew quietly slips from their fingers, and the bean-sized jade beads splashed low in the heart marks of the sky at this time, with that string of thoughts Memories are connected, so that this feeling is fiercely hidden in the deepest part of my heart. With the last high-pitched performance, the hottest heart burst out. The closing ceremony of the voice of heaven slowly sounded, and everything was like dust, buried under the devil. In the missing years, the preface slowly opened the mysterious corner of the door. Maybe all this is just the beginning.

The endless glorious river basin, the way of reincarnation, the place of time and space, the gate to the magic side of life. At this time, when the magic gas gushed out from the road of the sky at that time, the body of heaven and earth was uncontrollably attracted and fell into the abyss passage of the endless tunnel of the earth demon tunnel. The tears at the corners of his eyes, accompanied by the blush at the corners of his eyes, said that everything had become a memory. His sloppy eyes slowly opened at this time, and with a trace of sharp light appeared from Ye Chen's eyes at this time. Looking at the reversal of time around, the state of mind is as plain as waves, like a lake of calm and clean water that can't lift any waves. If the devil messes up the world, will the devil finally abandon it? Everything is like a deep secret place waiting for awakening.

"Jump"

With such a loud noise, the dust rose everywhere, and the dust covered the fallen corner at this time. The sound of dry cough came out of the dust. A man with a handsome face and dust came out of the dust and carefully looked at the white and clean clothes stained it. The gray traces of the knife cut the ground like a sharp blade, with a bleak atmosphere, and Xu's beautiful hair floated on the forehead, with a trace of feeling of looking down on the world. With a kind of freshman question, he looked at the road ahead with that sharp look. There is the fragrance of birds and flowers, with a silky fragrance permeating the air. The silky pure taste penetrates the heart, and there is a fresh taste in the heart. The feeling of fluttering with a thousand aftertaste makes people lost in this pastoral mountain scenery, shaking fiercely and suddenly recovering from it. Watching a sheep intestine path continue to extend into the distance without a trace of an end. The undulating mountains are constantly shining with green coats, and the blood-red sky is hanging with a red sun, spreading that kind of demonic light to their heart's content. A beautiful landscape painting has a trace of earth charm at this time, as if it has come to life, constantly danced enchantingly at this time. Wentian stepped on the gentle path, kicked the soft sand, and made a 'hose' sound.

Time urged the sky and earth to move forward with a trace of heat. The bones of the wilderness were scattered on the roadside, and the bones left at their feet talked about the unbelief before death with a trace of embarrassment, floating across the fields with a trace of smell, and their forehead surged on their foreheads. There was a trace of dew hanging from the eaves like a flowing year, dripping on the soft sand like stars, and the sand kept absorbing the dusty dew like a thirsty child. The footprints that time flowed from the fingertips, with that trace of water, made the body become paler. As time passed, the blurred and stronger in the eyes became stronger. The dry lips and white face were red like ripe apples, and the dust rolled out from behind. The threshold in my heart is no longer known how many journeys I have traveled and how many mountains I have crossed at this time. There is just a faint persistence in my heart.

"You can't fall here like these differentiated remnants and turn into a touch of dust"

Time is like gravel, shining with stars, accelerating the loss of the desire in life. At this time, the earth drags the body of the strong crossbow and keeps moving forward, lacking vague consciousness. With the feeling and persistence in the heart, it uses an unspeakable heartbeat and accelerates to the road to the dawn. At that time, he didn't know how many times he fell and how many times he scratched his white and red skin. Endless disasters accompanied him, but there was only a kind of persistence in his heart.

"Live for yourself and wait for that"

With that trace of expectation, he walked swayingly and crawled forward, and now he has grasped the continuous sand with the power of his ten fingers, making his whole body feel relieved. No matter how thick his fingers are now, it doesn't matter to him. A trace of light in his heart is all of him, and the sparks like a bright lamp finally lifted the source of the hero. The refreshing feeling allows the nervous cells to breathe perfectly again and again. The cool feeling makes him feel a slight pleasure in his heart, and the feeling of hunger all over his body is perfectly vented at this time. For a long time, when everything became the clouds of the past. A delicate sound awakened him who was sleeping at this time.

When a strange light flashed in his sloppy eyes for the first time, a faint fragrance invaded his heart. A beautiful woman looked at the sky with big eyes and asked the sky slowly with a touch of heartbeat voice:

"I didn't expect you to come again"

The cyan silk wrapped the gorgeous and exquisite posture, with a sigh of regret, mixed with a trace of sigh. Looking at the man in front of him, there was a trace of faint sadness in his heart. An ancient memory looked back at everything in front of him at this time, with a trace of grief and helplessness, saying a gentle state of emotion. In front of him, he said lightly:

"Why did you come back here?"

frowned and looked at the stone stool, stone tables, etc. before this hole-like mouth. It looked like a warm small yard, so appropriate and warm. In a blink of an eye, she looked back at each other, as if she saw a trace of sadness as if she had known each other. Memories. It spread gently in my heart, and a trace of enlightenment is in my heart. The woman in front of her did not know that the person she said had already turned into dust and waited vacantly for a lifetime. Her heart was sad. Only at this time, I would help her repay such a lifetime of waiting. Looking at the woman full of tears and bitterness in his eyes with a trace of waves, with a trace of guilt, he said with deep emotion and shyness:

"Is there any choice if I don't come back here?"

Overturning the sourness in his heart makes Wentian feel that he has all five flavors at this time. As long as he thinks of the trace of hope in his heart, he hesitates in his mind like a 'light', like a small light that always gives him the motivation to move forward when he needs it most. The melting warm feeling spread in the heart. The white knife light flashed, and the purple blood flowed down from the body of the world one by one. The 'dong' sound splashed on the ground was fiercely accompanied by the trembling heartbeat, knocking on the delicate and delicate woman's indifferent heart in front of her. A pale hand wiped the blood stains at the corners of his mouth with the white robe, smiled at the corners of his mouth with that plain smell, and looked at the woman in front of him with that vicissitudes face and couldn't help retreating:

"Why did you do this to me"

With a trace of broken words, the dandelion blew away with delicateness and tenderness, and the wind blew away to the corner of the small yard with a trace of anger in her ferocious ground. A burst of sadness and tender words accelerated the temperature of the heartbeat and said slowly:

"You are not the one I'm looking for. Why did you deceive me?"

She frowned slightly and looked at the sky. The beauty was slightly angry, like a disaster of beauty, endangering the whole teenager here. The thin anger in her heart then woke up with a trace of delicate drink and was shocked in her dream at this time. A trace of anger impeccably vented on the world, and the pain in her heart slowly returned to the snowy snow. That time, like a fleeting feeling, used to be a kind of beautiful memory under such a desolation. In this way, everything became pale, and the beautiful memories could withstand the erosion of watery years. The dust was not only the sadness, but also the touch that once had been signed. I thought that the good memories were holding here. The lotus root watched like a broken thread, faintly evoked an inexplicable sadness - a feeling of death. The world is light and can withstand the corrosion of ancient proverbs, and it is explained with the long-lost feeling of invading the heart.

"The devil also has affection, love for nine days, dancing the sky and shadows, only nine ghosts"

"I am Jiuyou... zhi... Love..."

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