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"Soul Authority (.)"!

A glimmer of light flashed by, and the moonlight reflected by the jewelry on the human body was a person walking away.

Yukino Ichikawa's heart thumped, could it be that the boy came over?

Could it be that he was really a sensation of the gods and the gods that severely damaged Murakami last Wednesday and escaped by chance.

The man gradually approached, and Yukino Ichikawa's heart gradually became cold because he found that the figure of that man was not Wu Fan at all.

In other words, these barbecue and tents are not Wu Fan's.

What was you thinking just now? How could it be him? Falling from a few hundred meters away, the person must be gone.

It seems that people are old, in a trance, and have hallucinations.

The man gradually approached and turned out to be a woman.

A white Hanfu, a gray ribbon tied her slender waist, and her long hair was like a waterfall, swinging in the wind.

The fair skin looks even whiter and tenderer under the bright moonlight, with a beautiful face and a body that is rare in the world.

On such a night, in such an environment, it is like a goddess coming to the ordinary.

"Hello Grandma Yukino Ichikawa." The man walked to the old lady, bowed deeply, and said.

Yukino Ichikawa couldn't help but stand up and said, "Hello, are you?"

"I am Pang Chunmei, Wu Fan's sister. He asked me to wait for you here. He is tired and cannot come to accompany you in person. Please forgive me." Pang Chunmei said.

"Is he okay?" Yukino Ichikawa asked, but she still couldn't believe what this woman said. This was simply impossible. Could it be that she had really entered the illusion and was old, alas.

It must be like this, otherwise how could we meet such a fairy-like character, a character that can only be seen in fairy-tale TV series.

Yukino Ichikawa looked sad. After all, it was a dream. No matter how beautiful the dream was, it would wake up. However, having a dream is better than not, and he could always comfort him.

"He said you are hungry and he is too tired. He has gone to rest and asked me to cook some food for you. I don't know if it's right." Pang Chunmei said.

"Yes, he is too tired, it's time to have a good rest." Grandma Ichikawa Yukino's eyes were filled with loneliness, and under the pale moonlight, it looked a little older, just like the cherry blossoms that were about to fall on the cherry tree, no longer had a dazzling side.

Grandma Yukino Ichikawa was not confused. The boy was too tired. He rested, rested here forever, and slept in Mount Fudu forever.

"Thank you for your dinner. I was very full and the taste was very good. Only a person like the fairy of the Goddess can have such an average cooking skill." Yukino Ichikawa exclaimed.

"This was done under his guidance. The dipping sauce was configured by him. I have never made barbecue before. Maybe because you are too hungry, you think everything is delicious." Pang Chunmei said with a smile.

Pang Chunmei rarely smiles at people, but when faced with such a cute, kind and kind old lady, she smiles from the bottom of her heart. Seeing the old lady feeling sad, she feels uncomfortable.

Pang Chunmei is the closed disciple of Master Jingyi. After obtaining the secret book she left behind, her martial arts has improved a lot, with a martial arts value of about 14,000, and her strength is roughly this value.

Wu Fan came to Japan to fight alone. Wu Zhuo was really worried and could not help but contact Yukino Ichikawa, and secretly told Pang Chunmei about this. Pang Chunmei took the morning flight on the second day after Wu Fan arrived in our country.

It can be said that Pang Chunmei knew very well Wu Fan’s every move after the second day.

Pang Chunmei was very puzzled why this old lady hadn't asked about the boy's situation and kept complaining and sighing here.

But she felt relieved after thinking about it. A severely damaged living person at a height of hundreds of meters could almost kill him. How could he survive?

Forget it, this incident is top secret. It is already good for the old lady to maintain her current mentality. Don’t make this matter public.

But she had to tell the old lady another thing, that thing was very important to the old lady.

"Grandma Yukino Ichikawa, he asked me to tell you something." Pang Chunmei said.

"What do you mean?" Yukino Ichikawa said calmly. At this time, he had no expression, and there was no fluctuation in each word, similar to a puppet person. At this moment, Yukino Ichikawa was no longer thinking about what he was thinking.

"Murakami has passed away, the crisis has passed, the green mountains are always there, the green water flows forever, senior Ichikawa, there will be a date in the future!" This is what he left to you, what else do you have to bring to him?

"I..." Yukino Ichikawa was suddenly stunned, and a light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

It seems that it is not a dream. How could this kind of dream be so logical? At least the words that the young man said are not something that the dreamer can say.

There are 24 words, 6 sentences in total, and 4 words in each sentence are used by others. Could it be that the boy is really saying, is that boy really safe and sound?

"There are so dangerous in the world, take care of the children. Chie Yoshizawa and Mito Yoshiharu will go to the dragon clan to see him." Yukino Ichikawa said.

"As for me, I'm so old that I want to stay in this place quietly, and I don't want to walk around anymore." Yukino Ichikawa added.

Did Murakami die last Wednesday? Yukino Ichikawa didn't quite confirm the first four words, because the powerlessness of that hometown and that old monster were beyond reach was beyond reach that ordinary people could deal with. How could a young man under 20 years old be able to deal with him?

But the woman in front of her was not like she was telling lies. Every time, every sentence was so serious, so solemn, and so serious.

"Senior Yukino Ichikawa, thank you for your hospitality to him these days. I will also give you a gift, so let's go." Pang Chunmei held a box in front of the old lady, then bowed, turned around and left floatingly.

Before the old lady could say thank you, she left. Yukino Ichikawa opened a book in the box. The name on the book was "Lihua Book" and two were signed, one was Pang Chunmei and the other was Wu Fan.

Of course, this Pear Blossom Book is an updated Pear Blossom Book, not the previous one. It was the improved Pear Blossom Book that she angrily smashed into Jiuxiao Huanpei after learning about Wu Fan’s death. This is the first time she gave this book to someone else.

Seeing the signatures of the two people above, Yukino Ichikawa was stunned. She had heard of this person. He was one of the famous classical musicians of the Dragon Clan. The two figures overlapped in her mind. Is this girl that girl?

I really can't tell that she has a certain relationship with Wu Fan, and it is written on it. It is written by two people at the same time. I didn't expect that the lazy boy was still a versatile person, which opened her eyes.

She opened the piano score and felt the mystery of the tone. The extraordinary music score was really amazing and very appreciative.

There is also an mp8 and a Huawei phone next to it.

They were quite considerate. Knowing that they had no power, they sent him a Huawei phone.

She pulled out the phone card, inserted it into the phone, and then played the "Pear Blossom Score" in mp8 with that phone. Soon she was infected by the strange and sad rhythm.

It is only if people who have had experiences that can create such music scores, as if they have experienced countless emotional intelligence, as if they are a human being in the world, as if they have experienced countless ups and downs, as if they have experienced eighty-one difficulties.

Like admiration, like crying, like singing.

Occasionally, it is like the tinkling springs in the mountains, which sounds like a comfortable mood, and occasionally it is like the wailing of a widow in the middle of the night, which sounds like a heart-wrenching.

However, in the final stage, the score still came to its right position, becoming more powerful and grand, like a butterfly reborn from the cocoon, breaking free from the shackles, breaking away from fate, kicking away from the constraints, and flying into the sky.

At this moment, Yukino Ichikawa smiled.         <>Follow "Yudu Literature" on WeChat to read novels, talk about life, and find friends~
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