Passionate has been hurt since ancient times.
For a world where transportation and communication belong to ancient civilizations, separation has always been the most melancholy thing.
Once a mortal parted, it may never be seen forever, so there is a saying that letters from home are worth ten thousand gold, and countless poems that have been passed down through the ages are also out of farewell sorrow.
Although there are people in this world who can fly, Xue Mu knows now that not many people can, and even the small number of people who can fly will have great losses and will not last long.
So when they first met, they came in a carriage.
Overall, this is still an ancient transportation model. It is definitely not a false statement that Yue Xiaochan's farewell was said to have only met two or three years later.
Such a world is also a short pavilion of five miles and a long pavilion of ten miles.
People saw each pavilion after another, but they just bid farewell.
When they entered the city, they entered through the north gate, but this time they came out from the south gate.
Five miles away from the south gate is the river water, and there is a pavilion by the river.
Xue Mu still didn't let go of his hand and held Yue Xiaochan and walked slowly. Both of them walked very slowly, and the Wuli Short Pavilion was completely out of the smell of the long Pavilion.
Neither of them spoke, and countless poems of love echoed in Xue Mu's heart, which were tossed and turned into a ball, but at this moment he regretted his learning and was unable to write a paper.
Until he saw the river gurgling, Yue Xiaochan smiled slightly: The South Gate is not good.
Of course, the South Gate is not good, the distance is too short, and it is only five miles away.If it were the North Gate, maybe I could send it all the way back to Lingzhou...
When we arrived at the pavilion, there were green willows and thousands of threads.Yue Xiaochan leaned against the willow tree, fiddled with branches casually with her slender hands, and looked at him seriously: Have you thought of the story?
Xue Mu nodded: OK.
Yue Xiaochan smiled happily, flipped her slender hand and made a pen, ink, paper and inkstone from somewhere. She threw it casually, and the paper and pen were spread on the stone table in the pavilion. The ink strips accurately hit the inkstone, and then instantly melted into juice.
It’s not that I don’t want to slowly polish the ink for you like Meng Lan, and add fragrance to your red sleeves.Yue Xiaochan slowly took off Yu Xiao and whispered: I have something else to give to you, let's start together.
Xue Mu nodded and stepped forward to write.
At this moment, he was in great chaos and really couldn't play with original works anymore. But half of the story met Yue Xiaochan's requirements and could be used with a makeover.
The story tells the story of Mr. Xue, who came from a foreign country, who lived in the home of a female landlord, but he was not in line with the love of his widowed female landlord, Chan'er, who was only thirteen years old.
Unfortunately, Chan'er is too young and cannot tolerate it in the future.
In order to get close to the girl, Mr. Xue married the landlady as his wife.
That's right, it is adapted from the famous "Lolita", which is now called "Luo Xiaochan".
Yue Xiaochan looked at her head and laughed out loud: If the master saw this story, you will never have to think of her in your life.
Xue Mu sighed and said: Customized text...
Yue Xiaochan nodded: Just say it, this is fake, but I just want to see it.
This story is very long and Xue Mu writes it very slowly.Yue Xiaochan did not continue to watch, leaned under the willow tree, lifted Yu Xiao and sent it to her lips.
A faint sound lingers on the riverside, the river water flows, and the sound waves are surging, but it can never hide the sound of the sound, which is slowly and clearly echoing. The sound of the river water seems to be accompaniment for her, like a symphony hall.
Xiao Sheng's tune was something Xue Mu had never heard of, but he could guarantee that this was the best Xiao Sheng he had ever heard in his life, like crying and complaining, like resentment and admiration, a ray of thought surrounded him, drilling into his ears and into his heart.
A melancholy grew silently in my heart, just like the night at that time, sad and helpless, desolate and gentle.
Without the invasion of merit, it is purely aroused by people's hearts and aroused sorrow, and it cannot be resisted by any prop or any technique.
If you want to listen to this, I am the best expert in the world. I am so eager to listen to music and music. I am really crazy.
At that time, Yue Xiaochan's teasing was still in her ears. Xue Mu felt that she was really crazy. She only looked at her appearance, only saw her charm, but she had never paid attention to what else she could do, what she loved, and what she hated.
Then he firmly cut the distance, she wanted to leave, and he wanted her to leave.
Looking at the false stories I wrote, plagiarism, custom products, no sincerity, and ugliness and hard to describe.Xue Mu finally couldn't continue writing anymore, so he threw the pen in anger and broke it into two pieces.
Yue Xiaochan turned her head and looked at him angrily throwing his pen, as if she was a little surprised, but a smile flashed quickly.
Jade Xiao lightly tapped his crimson lips, his slender fingers brushed his eyes, and the sound of the flute was still floating slowly, and then it became louder and louder. Soon the mountains echoed, and they lasted forever. The endless melancholy led to the sound of heaven and earth, burying the sound of the river torrent.
In the sky, Yue Xiaochan turned into a phantom, flew past Xue Mu, took half of the "Luo Xiaochan" into his pocket, and turned around and floated into the river.Walking barefoot on the waves, walking along the way, her singing came from the wind of the river:
Lock the same heart and get a dream of spring.Liuxia people have a pair of people, and they can be given a short pavilion.
Since then, the scenery of Yueji has been in one place.As you wish, don’t think about it, forget it forever.
There are no gorgeous poems, no perverts, and the simple white songs speak melancholy. Xue Mu looked into the distance, and the thin shadow walked away from the waves. Soon the fragrance was in vain and could no longer be seen. Only the river was flowing silently.
He unconsciously covered his chest, feeling like something was about to crack, and his breathing began to be sluggish.
A fragrant breeze blew by, and a jade pointed at his forehead. Xue Mu took a deep breath, and the feeling of depression slowly disappeared, and his breathing gradually returned to normal.
He leaned against the railing, gasping violently, his whole body as if he had just been fished out of the water, and his head was full of sweat.
Xue Qingqiu stood quietly beside him and looked at his eyes seriously: Chan'er didn't perform the art, but it naturally revealed that you will be confused with blood and blood.I know you have the ability to break the delusion and clear the mind, but she feels sad and unrestrained.Since your heart has feelings, how can you resist it?
Xue Mu panted: I...
Xue Qingqiu stretched out his index finger and stood it on his lips: Go back with me to practice, you are too weak.
*************
Mu Jianli walked all the way on the Beijing Avenue.
Her destination was a big mansion. When she walked to the door, the two guards showed a clear look of admiration on their faces: It turned out that Miss Mu was here, please come in quickly.
Mu Jianli nodded slightly to the two of them and walked slowly in.
There were many people coming to the yard, with various sects in their clothes, and there were several stretchers in the center, covered with white cloth.
Someone was shouting: The demon girl of Xingyue Sect is unscrupulous and openly kills the children of our eight sects. Even Master Dongfeng died of the demon girl's shameless sneak attack. We must settle the account!
Someone is sarcastic: This is the capital, and the court's laws do not protect the perpetrators, and they will die in vain if they die.
Someone said angrily: Are you Qixuan Valley trying to stay out of trouble?Don’t forget that your Qixuan Caiyi is also worn by their prostitutes!
The man replied: Now Xingyue Sect no longer uses these clothes. I heard that the people of Hehuan Sect are starting to use them. Do you think it is important to stop the Hehuan Sect from doing evil deeds, or is it important to go to fight Xue Qingqiu's bloody battle?
Amid this noise, Mu Jianli walked into the yard.
As Mu Jianli appeared, the noisy environment became much quieter in an instant.
Everyone's eyes looked at Mu Jianli were filled with complex emotions. Some people were admiring, some were jealous, and some were admired, and there were many things.
Mu Jianli stood by the white cloth and was silent for a while, and bowed to several senior figures in the main position: Jianli had met Master Mo Gu, Master Yuan Zhong, and Master Miao...
The master of the seventh profundity valley master of the eight major sects of the righteous path was Mo Xuexin, who was also a graceful young woman.
The second place is Master Yuan Zhong from Wujiu Temple, one of the eight major sects of the righteous path, named Qianshou Manjushri.
It is obvious that to compete with Xue Qingqiu, there must be such a character. Once they really choose to compete with Xingyue Sect, such characters will be a sign of starting a war between the righteous and the demons.
Mu Jianli's expression remained unchanged, but the feeling of passing Yue Xiaochan just now flashed through his heart.
The young master of Xingyue was shocked by his talent and his thirteenth transformation should be a major event that shocked the world.
It would be fine if the righteous heroes here didn't know it, but they didn't know how to practice themselves. They kept shouting and their own desires were everywhere, and they each had their own plans.
It is said that the 杨威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威�If one day Yue Xiaochan also breaks through the limits of heaven and man, and the Star Moon Sect has three holes and three holes, what about the world?
This is the greatest way to eliminate evil and devils.
For a world where transportation and communication belong to ancient civilizations, separation has always been the most melancholy thing.
Once a mortal parted, it may never be seen forever, so there is a saying that letters from home are worth ten thousand gold, and countless poems that have been passed down through the ages are also out of farewell sorrow.
Although there are people in this world who can fly, Xue Mu knows now that not many people can, and even the small number of people who can fly will have great losses and will not last long.
So when they first met, they came in a carriage.
Overall, this is still an ancient transportation model. It is definitely not a false statement that Yue Xiaochan's farewell was said to have only met two or three years later.
Such a world is also a short pavilion of five miles and a long pavilion of ten miles.
People saw each pavilion after another, but they just bid farewell.
When they entered the city, they entered through the north gate, but this time they came out from the south gate.
Five miles away from the south gate is the river water, and there is a pavilion by the river.
Xue Mu still didn't let go of his hand and held Yue Xiaochan and walked slowly. Both of them walked very slowly, and the Wuli Short Pavilion was completely out of the smell of the long Pavilion.
Neither of them spoke, and countless poems of love echoed in Xue Mu's heart, which were tossed and turned into a ball, but at this moment he regretted his learning and was unable to write a paper.
Until he saw the river gurgling, Yue Xiaochan smiled slightly: The South Gate is not good.
Of course, the South Gate is not good, the distance is too short, and it is only five miles away.If it were the North Gate, maybe I could send it all the way back to Lingzhou...
When we arrived at the pavilion, there were green willows and thousands of threads.Yue Xiaochan leaned against the willow tree, fiddled with branches casually with her slender hands, and looked at him seriously: Have you thought of the story?
Xue Mu nodded: OK.
Yue Xiaochan smiled happily, flipped her slender hand and made a pen, ink, paper and inkstone from somewhere. She threw it casually, and the paper and pen were spread on the stone table in the pavilion. The ink strips accurately hit the inkstone, and then instantly melted into juice.
It’s not that I don’t want to slowly polish the ink for you like Meng Lan, and add fragrance to your red sleeves.Yue Xiaochan slowly took off Yu Xiao and whispered: I have something else to give to you, let's start together.
Xue Mu nodded and stepped forward to write.
At this moment, he was in great chaos and really couldn't play with original works anymore. But half of the story met Yue Xiaochan's requirements and could be used with a makeover.
The story tells the story of Mr. Xue, who came from a foreign country, who lived in the home of a female landlord, but he was not in line with the love of his widowed female landlord, Chan'er, who was only thirteen years old.
Unfortunately, Chan'er is too young and cannot tolerate it in the future.
In order to get close to the girl, Mr. Xue married the landlady as his wife.
That's right, it is adapted from the famous "Lolita", which is now called "Luo Xiaochan".
Yue Xiaochan looked at her head and laughed out loud: If the master saw this story, you will never have to think of her in your life.
Xue Mu sighed and said: Customized text...
Yue Xiaochan nodded: Just say it, this is fake, but I just want to see it.
This story is very long and Xue Mu writes it very slowly.Yue Xiaochan did not continue to watch, leaned under the willow tree, lifted Yu Xiao and sent it to her lips.
A faint sound lingers on the riverside, the river water flows, and the sound waves are surging, but it can never hide the sound of the sound, which is slowly and clearly echoing. The sound of the river water seems to be accompaniment for her, like a symphony hall.
Xiao Sheng's tune was something Xue Mu had never heard of, but he could guarantee that this was the best Xiao Sheng he had ever heard in his life, like crying and complaining, like resentment and admiration, a ray of thought surrounded him, drilling into his ears and into his heart.
A melancholy grew silently in my heart, just like the night at that time, sad and helpless, desolate and gentle.
Without the invasion of merit, it is purely aroused by people's hearts and aroused sorrow, and it cannot be resisted by any prop or any technique.
If you want to listen to this, I am the best expert in the world. I am so eager to listen to music and music. I am really crazy.
At that time, Yue Xiaochan's teasing was still in her ears. Xue Mu felt that she was really crazy. She only looked at her appearance, only saw her charm, but she had never paid attention to what else she could do, what she loved, and what she hated.
Then he firmly cut the distance, she wanted to leave, and he wanted her to leave.
Looking at the false stories I wrote, plagiarism, custom products, no sincerity, and ugliness and hard to describe.Xue Mu finally couldn't continue writing anymore, so he threw the pen in anger and broke it into two pieces.
Yue Xiaochan turned her head and looked at him angrily throwing his pen, as if she was a little surprised, but a smile flashed quickly.
Jade Xiao lightly tapped his crimson lips, his slender fingers brushed his eyes, and the sound of the flute was still floating slowly, and then it became louder and louder. Soon the mountains echoed, and they lasted forever. The endless melancholy led to the sound of heaven and earth, burying the sound of the river torrent.
In the sky, Yue Xiaochan turned into a phantom, flew past Xue Mu, took half of the "Luo Xiaochan" into his pocket, and turned around and floated into the river.Walking barefoot on the waves, walking along the way, her singing came from the wind of the river:
Lock the same heart and get a dream of spring.Liuxia people have a pair of people, and they can be given a short pavilion.
Since then, the scenery of Yueji has been in one place.As you wish, don’t think about it, forget it forever.
There are no gorgeous poems, no perverts, and the simple white songs speak melancholy. Xue Mu looked into the distance, and the thin shadow walked away from the waves. Soon the fragrance was in vain and could no longer be seen. Only the river was flowing silently.
He unconsciously covered his chest, feeling like something was about to crack, and his breathing began to be sluggish.
A fragrant breeze blew by, and a jade pointed at his forehead. Xue Mu took a deep breath, and the feeling of depression slowly disappeared, and his breathing gradually returned to normal.
He leaned against the railing, gasping violently, his whole body as if he had just been fished out of the water, and his head was full of sweat.
Xue Qingqiu stood quietly beside him and looked at his eyes seriously: Chan'er didn't perform the art, but it naturally revealed that you will be confused with blood and blood.I know you have the ability to break the delusion and clear the mind, but she feels sad and unrestrained.Since your heart has feelings, how can you resist it?
Xue Mu panted: I...
Xue Qingqiu stretched out his index finger and stood it on his lips: Go back with me to practice, you are too weak.
*************
Mu Jianli walked all the way on the Beijing Avenue.
Her destination was a big mansion. When she walked to the door, the two guards showed a clear look of admiration on their faces: It turned out that Miss Mu was here, please come in quickly.
Mu Jianli nodded slightly to the two of them and walked slowly in.
There were many people coming to the yard, with various sects in their clothes, and there were several stretchers in the center, covered with white cloth.
Someone was shouting: The demon girl of Xingyue Sect is unscrupulous and openly kills the children of our eight sects. Even Master Dongfeng died of the demon girl's shameless sneak attack. We must settle the account!
Someone is sarcastic: This is the capital, and the court's laws do not protect the perpetrators, and they will die in vain if they die.
Someone said angrily: Are you Qixuan Valley trying to stay out of trouble?Don’t forget that your Qixuan Caiyi is also worn by their prostitutes!
The man replied: Now Xingyue Sect no longer uses these clothes. I heard that the people of Hehuan Sect are starting to use them. Do you think it is important to stop the Hehuan Sect from doing evil deeds, or is it important to go to fight Xue Qingqiu's bloody battle?
Amid this noise, Mu Jianli walked into the yard.
As Mu Jianli appeared, the noisy environment became much quieter in an instant.
Everyone's eyes looked at Mu Jianli were filled with complex emotions. Some people were admiring, some were jealous, and some were admired, and there were many things.
Mu Jianli stood by the white cloth and was silent for a while, and bowed to several senior figures in the main position: Jianli had met Master Mo Gu, Master Yuan Zhong, and Master Miao...
The master of the seventh profundity valley master of the eight major sects of the righteous path was Mo Xuexin, who was also a graceful young woman.
The second place is Master Yuan Zhong from Wujiu Temple, one of the eight major sects of the righteous path, named Qianshou Manjushri.
It is obvious that to compete with Xue Qingqiu, there must be such a character. Once they really choose to compete with Xingyue Sect, such characters will be a sign of starting a war between the righteous and the demons.
Mu Jianli's expression remained unchanged, but the feeling of passing Yue Xiaochan just now flashed through his heart.
The young master of Xingyue was shocked by his talent and his thirteenth transformation should be a major event that shocked the world.
It would be fine if the righteous heroes here didn't know it, but they didn't know how to practice themselves. They kept shouting and their own desires were everywhere, and they each had their own plans.
It is said that the 杨威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威威�If one day Yue Xiaochan also breaks through the limits of heaven and man, and the Star Moon Sect has three holes and three holes, what about the world?
This is the greatest way to eliminate evil and devils.
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