The moon and stars are sparse and the air is full of fresh air.
The Imperial City of Xixia.
In the small courtyard.
Fairy beauty, dressed in white as snow, sitting on the table, her lazy temperament is vividly reflected in her sexy and boneless body.
On the table, various wine bottles are scattered in an orderly manner, some are filled with wine and have not been touched, and some are just empty wine bottles, rolling on the edge of the stone table.
There is no intention to tidy up, the beauty is drunk and confused, drinking with each other in the same month, but she can't hide the loneliness in her eyes.
The good wine entered the throat, but it was like water, making life calm. I don't know whether it was after drinking Jiannan Juexiang that other wines felt too bland, or because there was a lack of people drinking with me, which made it difficult to let go.
Li Qiushui was half-leaning on the stone table. When he was slightly drunk, he thought of all the events of the past as usual.
He turned his attention to the Luoying Tower not far away, where he overshadowed the heroes of the world and became a man of heaven.
Later, he traveled east to the Central Plains, and as expected, he gained a great reputation. Now, he is still at the top of the Central Plains Military Ranking, and no one dares to shake him.
In the end, he returned to the Imperial City of Xixia, shouldering the legacy of half a lifetime and defeating all the capable men in the world.
It was originally a happy ending, but many events in ancient times and a legendary story have to be added with some flaws in order to add a touch of heaviness to the history books.
He's gone.
The transformation of heaven and man.
Feather into the sky.
It has become an eternal relic and will shine through the history of the ages.
Everyone worships him, takes him as his goal, takes him as the prototype of romantic stories and the reference for epic legends.
But since he didn't shine in the world, the people who have been among them feel sad and aware of it.
Under the legendary light of the Tai'a Sword God, those who were heartbroken by him, presumably thousands of years later, a great scholar will stand up and give them a label called "infatuation".
But what's the use?
What they want is not those things.
All they want is to see the boy they once were again.
In recent years, Magic Pill seems to have gained some fame in the Central Plains, becoming synonymous with the blood sea and corpse mountain.
The demonic nature that I have had since childhood is now revealed.
Yes, without that person's control, she wouldn't even want to listen to her own words, otherwise she wouldn't have gone east after defeating all the invincible Xixia men, and resumed the path of Tai'a Sword God's ascension and emergence.
Want to copy the myth and follow Tai'a?
But if a myth can be copied, it cannot be called a myth.
Xu Qingwan has become possessed.
She chilled the hearts of people all over the world, entered the devil's path, set up a demon monument, and asked all the magicians in the world to concentrate the energy of the earth and dragon veins for her, to help her prove the path through killing, and soar into the sky.
Many people came to me, weeping and wailing, and asked me to take care of Xu Qingwan. I felt that only I could convince her.
But how can a person who can be persuaded be regarded as a demon?
Even though she is considered her adoptive mother, this kind of kindness will probably only be revealed to her when life and death are at stake.
Li Qingshan, Xu Qingwan, who was sworn brother to Tai'a in the past, also did not listen to his advice and killed all the passages leading to the demon slaying with Li Qingshan.
In the end, he took Li Qingshan's sword and did not kill him.
However, it only stops at the level of not killing.
I may be a little stronger than Li Qingshan, but how can I stop someone who has become evil and stubborn?
Besides, why stop it?
If he wasn't tired of heart and weak of body, maybe he would be willing to give it a try and try to imitate that elusive miracle.
Let her be.
Can't control it.
I don't want to care either.
Wow~
After drinking half a bottle of fine wine, the water drops splashed out and wet the fairy's chest.
Drinking alone under the moon.
Fairies drink wine.
Reminiscing about the youth of the past.
These three scenes are inherently beautiful things.
Now the three are combined into one, adding a kind of temperament that can only be found in heaven and cannot be found in the human world for eternity.
Without wiping his wet chest, Li Qiu Shui slowly slid onto the stone table. The exquisite wine bottle still dripping with fine wine in his hand also slid to the ground with a "gurgling" sound and rolled to the foot of the old locust tree beside the courtyard.
, during the collision, it whirled with a "tick" sound and lay quietly on the ground.
Slightly drunk, squinting her eyes, she bent her waist and wanted to fall asleep with the stars and moon wrapped around her. She lifted up her long sleeves of white gauze, covered her lips and yawned.
Li Qiushui fell asleep.
Dimly, she felt that she had had a dream. Reality and dreams intertwined, and it seemed that she could not distinguish between illusion and reality.
Endless white light penetrated from the white gauze sleeves, causing the white jade-like forehead to frown slightly.
In the confusion, out of the endless white light that poured down from the sky, a character stepped out who did not know whether it was true or false, but made people's hearts tremble and did not dare to push away the white light and see his true appearance.
Li Qiushui opened his eyes slightly and saw the figure walking slowly through the white gauze.
"Are you drunk? Then I'll take you back to sleep."
Li Qiushui lazily swept the man's cheek with his white gauze sleeve. Just like before, subtle emotions grew crazily under the influence of drunkenness.
The white gauze brushed against her face, making Mrs. Ye feel itchy. She shook her head and chuckled: "I thought you would be very happy, but it turns out that you have never changed."
Li Qiu Shui straightened his waist slightly, sat up, and said confusedly: "I can't tell whether it's true or not, but there were signs, right?"
This is indeed true.
When Mrs. Ye entered the Marvel Universe for the last time, an illusory image came to this world through the time and space gems.
Li Qiushui was full of charm, her legs and waist were beautiful under her loose gauze skirt, and she said, "Don't go back tonight."
Mrs. Ye smiled and said: "That won't work, there are still people waiting at home."
After that, he looked in all directions of the world and said, "Look at this world again. Maybe, in a short time, we won't be able to come back again."
However, Li Qiushui jumped up from the stone bench, wrapped his arms around Ye Tai's neck, and clung to Ye Tai's figure, but his eyes never changed.
"There's nothing good to see. After waiting for so many years, let me take a look at you. This world, without the young man, lacks color and soul. A body without color and fireworks, what's so good about it?"
Ye Taichan felt sad, put his arms around her waist, and said, "Let's go and see the new home."
The two of them just lingered together like this, walking into the endless light and dissipating between heaven and earth.
Bang~
In the distance, the maid who walked into the courtyard carrying a dinner plate knocked over the dinner plate.
But no one came to hold her accountable.
This is a myth that cannot be surpassed in the past and in the future. It comes with the light of thousands of feet and goes away with the white rainbow beauty.
The maid's screams pierced the night sky, bringing a belated, but not too late, end to this myth of mountains standing tall.