Chapter 188 A Difficult Piece, Journey to Yanzhou Rivers and Lakes
The peak that the world is difficult to climb, and someone will always arrive.
The peak in the eyes of the world may be just a place.
In the long river of time, the years are made of a drop of water, and a drop of water is a world, which is all -encompassing.
The sunrise in the eyes of mortals is sunset, and for practitioners who have a long life element, it is just a finger.
This game of chess under the gazebo on the top of the clouds and fog of Qingping Mountain has been playing for a long time.
Bai Zi is like Shuanglong's lingering, and the dragon tail is connected, occupying a good trend of chessboard, but the two dragons are placed, but the first sunspots who fell to the seven inches and did not kill chess.
Kuroko is about to fall in the star, such as the fog and the river, seemingly exhausted, finding vitality.
Qing Pingshan's master Feng Wen Sheng Zhi Baizi hangs on the chessboard, just knocked on the jade table alone, and he couldn't fall for a long time.
Or slowly, or the peak circuit turns, all kinds of this time, he has migrant migrants from his chest, placed on the chessboard.
Badness was inadvertently influenced his conspiracy inadvertently. Although he took the lead, he couldn't walk in the future chess game. If he wiped the sunspot.
He has won.
The old man Jiang Shen walked his hands in his sleeves, covering his face, and he was faked. His lower half of his body was blocked by the fog, and he was agreed between virtual reality.
"The tea is cold."
Feng Wensheng didn't know where this step was to fall.
Immediately, a tea boy came to Fengcha.
Jiang Shenxing stretched out his hand to cover his tea cup, under the sideways, there seemed to be a gray light floating, "Someone fishing my little fish."
He slowly got up and was about to board the boat.
Feng Wenmo took a sip of tea and slipped from his sleeves. He sighed: "My heart is hindered, it is difficult to stop the chess pieces. I can help me find me.
The blood veins, my little granddaughter is too wayward, I have to go to the academy, and I should have this robbery. "
"Your own business, one of my outsiders is not easy to intervene, and any of your 13 people, I don't offend well."
Jiang Shenxing stands on the side of the gazebo, a long fishing rod flying out of the sleeves, and into the sea of fog.
Feng Wensheng took out a safe copper coin from his sleeves and threw it over.
"I, add money."
Jiang Shen stretched out his hand, caught the copper coin, twisted with your hands a few times, the copper coins were blown by the wind, making a crisp buzzing sound, and complementing the brilliant galaxy of the sky.
"I confiscated the Mo family, but received two money from your family. People knew it. I thought the blood of your family was more precious than the Mo family. Your little uncle was okay.
Master is a person who likes to flatten the water, I can't offend it. "
Feng Wenxiang thought about it, drank the tea in his hand, and wiped out the last Ping An copper coin from the bottom of the tea cup.
"Plus."
Feng Wensheng lost the copper coin again.
"It's really gone this time."
Jiang Shenxing twisted the three copper coins with his hands, and the bronze coins in the three rounds of copper glowed with Huang Mengmeng's light, and the face under the puppet took a deep breath.
"Actually I just like to smell this taste."
"You wait."
Jiang Shenxing hung a silver light on the fishing rod. After counting the breath, he walked silently to the jade table and paved the three copper coins on it.
Feng Wen Start looked at the silver lamp and frowned: "Why is him?"
Jiang Shenxing smiled: "If it weren't for him, it was even more strange, didn't he?"
The Lord of Qing Pingshan is in silence.
After a while, he said: "I don't like to owe people, but this child is carrying the book box to the world, and he must not be interested in money. He has to pay back the humanity. He goes to Jingting Mountain?
This way, I have to go for a long time, what should I send him for a long time? "
Jiang Shenxing quietly appeared on that ship.
"To me, you can afford three copper coins. For him, the human relationship should not become so cheap. One person walks thousands of mountains and rivers, but if two people rush to each other, it will not be far away."
Feng Wen Sheng Ning thought for a moment, and said, "I can let the girl Mo's girl out, but she may not have taken this journey.
"Then you're gambling."
Jiang Shenxing stretched his fingers to point the three copper coins on the jade table.
"You still remember it."
"Also, let me pick people back first, the monster in that Yuanyuan, they can't cope."
Fog rash.
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On the Yanbo River.
Gu Yu's life stood up with a sword, and a pair of eyes stared at the gray mist: "Girl, we should consider how to survive instead of asking about tea."
"Feng Ling is my name."
The girl at the boat saw Gu Yu's life standing in another boat and kept a distance far away from her. The bell she shook her wrist was expelled in the darkness in the darkness.
"Have you ever seen Qing Pingshan?"
Gu Yu's life did not answer, but started with the sword, a sword of swords cut through the night, the sword mang was dissipated, and the old voices came.
Gu Yusheng's figure flickered, flying from Lingzhou to the fog, a petal and green lotus and Jin Lian intertwined.
Feng Ling frowned, constantly shaking the bell of his wrist.
She can only expel the mist in the darkness, delay the closer of the horrible magic.
suddenly.
There are countless sword air in the sky, and it is like a meteor, which is very beautiful.
The river breeze blows, and the wave of surging waves is stunned!
The voice of the old man stopped abruptly.
Feng Ling's eyes glowing a different kind of magical color.
Just then.
A spiritual boat drove from the fog.
The fishing old man wearing a tadpole is gradually approaching.
The shadow of the evil spirits seemed to hit the terrible things, and suddenly turned into a ball of black gas towards the distance.
Fishing the old man raised a finger, and a ray of gray at the fingertips popped up. The turbulence of the ball was strangely dissipated, making the sound of sorrow.
"I'm here to pick you up."
The hoarse sound seemed to float from the deep sea.
"Wait for me to sue individual."
Feng Ling watched Gu Yu's life returning from the fog.
The scattered stars and sword rain reflected on his face, the wind blowing his hair, his face was so clear.
But that ship did not wait for her at all, her body had fallen strangely on the spirit boat.
Feng Ling waved his life towards Gu Yu's life, trying to say goodbye, and said, "I'm going back, have you ever seen Qing Pingshan?"
"I come from Qingping Mountain."
Gu Yu's life answered.
He stared at the spiritual boat, drifting away, and it was incredible.
"Old fairy, can you wait for him to see me at a glance?"
Deep in the fog, complain.
"He didn't look at you."
Nympho
The river wind blows the fog.
That horrible shadow atmosphere also disappeared.
Gu Yu's life was independent of Xiazhou, and the end of the river was a mouth opened by Muishan, swallowing the rolling river into the abdomen.
Gu Yu's life abandon Xiaozhou.
In the darkness, over the heavy mountains.
The sky became bright that day.
Gu Yu's life had jumped over Muishan, and he carried his sword behind him.
Take out the soul bead from the spiritual gourd, and the spiritual beads fall in the palm of the palm.
The scabbard was full of real pink, and the treasure bottle was sitting on the book box, looking at the beautiful scenery in front, and excited.
"Treasure bottle, know this bead?"
"I'm just a tree peach branch, with a little wisdom, even if it is not a demon, it is a spirit."
Performing the pouting perfunctory answer, expanded a small arm, hugged the calling bead in front of you, put his face on the calling bead, lying on the cover of the book box, and lazily used the bead to use the bead to put the small body.
Press, roll around.
"Good baby."
Gu Yu's life was a little speechless.
He knows it.
Take out a dark blue spirit water from the spiritual gourd.
Drink a sip.
Dantianzhong was suddenly aura.
Gu Yusheng sighed: "Baobao, this water is used to cook tea and wine."
"Uh-huh."
Bao Ping nodded, looking at it for granted.
The calling bead in her hand can nourish her soul, and let her recall a lot of things.
The treasure bottle secretly whispered: Will it be a little weed with the owner of Qingping? This is the world's strange spirit, a drop of wins, otherwise, the fish monster will not keep it.
Yantian Hirano.
Gu Yusheng walked with a book box.
After reading a book, he sent the book to the back of the book box.
The treasure bottle will give him a new book.
From the chronicle of the world, to the elegant collection of literati, or the wind and snow, hunting the book.
Gu Yu should read everything.
The treasure bottle did not know much at the beginning.
I have been lying on the book for a long time, and I gradually become familiar.
"Son, how many books are there in this book box?"
"I don't know, I will always finish it."
Gu Yusheng joined the book in his hands and rubbed his eyes. In front of him, the largest ancient city in Yanzhou was built on the mountain, extending a hundred miles.
The Bottle asked on Gu Yu's life: "Son, do we want to enter the city?"
Gu Yusheng looked down at the toes exposed from the tip of the shoe, with some embarrassment on his face, and his eyes looked forward: "Buy a string of sugar gourds for you."
"Um."
The treasure bottle took the spiritual gourd that called the spiritual pearls into the remaining life, and looked at the more and more cities with both hands. I thought in my heart: I don’t know if the son has extra money. If not, you should buy shoes first first.
, Sugar Hulk is definitely not very sweet ... Maybe it is sour.