Autumn is born in the northwest, and the stems and branches of Wuji rest in the soil.
The thatched hut has three floors, a long corridor that connects to the sky, solid brown and red wood, fragrant white horses hanging on it, and green orchid grass, the grass hair is full of light.
The warm colors light up the pavilion and the field, and the wind blows, making it soft and bright.
"When Ru Shuang sees it, his sleeves will definitely be torn." Zhou Yanxing's long hair is flowing, with shiny straps on her back and shoulders. It is smooth and lustrous, and the light silk threads rustle slowly, as if she is singing a song.
The eyes are full of waves, the heart of the piano is spinning, and the moon is poetic.
"Haha," the elegant man with a sharp face, handsome posture, milky white snow robe, mountains and rivers, sunrise, red day and green, smiled slightly.
The face is alive and the canal is full of pride, and Shui Yunxiang becomes a living cloud.
The dark underground kingdom is actually light on calligraphy and painting. The mahogany corridor is old, but the color and charm are flourishing.
"Aura is a good place to cultivate immortality." Zhongli Bi said.
She has a face that will captivate the nation and is unparalleled in the world. Her blue and white dress has a deep hem and is bordered by white cloud embroidery. She is slim, graceful and graceful.
The goddess Xiangxi, the pavilion is filled with wind and grass beside it.
After a few fights, burning pigs with camphor eyes, horned frogs and hiding ghosts, it is very difficult to chase.
However, his escape skills are very good. The Horned Horned Frog is low in strength and has a second level of Qi training. There are hundreds of little brother frogs, and their tongues and mouths are like firecrackers.
"I'll choose the middle one. If you want to see more, you can see more. It's windy and cold." Shui Yunxiang talked, holding a folding fan down to his chest, holding back and looking presentable.
The shrinking one is free and unrestrained, and his nature is clear.
"You are vulgar." Zhou Yanxing said in apology, his eyebrows raised, his innocent eyes as dark as night, shining brightly.
After walking a few steps, Shui Yunxiang's back was turned, his strong and broad body, he paused and took a step forward.
A bunch of folding fans are placed in front of the shoulders. The folding fans are tightened and then gently swayed.
"Farewell." He said helplessly, his voice filled with anger.
The road is sad and desolate, how can others understand it? Forget Qingyun Xianhe.
Go back to the thatch, sleep on your side in the house, and get plenty of rest.
After the joy of jumping and shouting, I stayed in the quiet grass and had more free time.
"Shui Yunxiang is hiding his thoughts. Why didn't the liger stone pier be broken first? And when did they get together?" Zhou Yanxing couldn't help but talk.
"You want to say that he is dishonest?" Zhongli Bi understood.
"Maybe I'm overly concerned. Think about it, if we hadn't led out the stone wall cave door first, we would have fought with that woman from IKEA earlier." After thinking about the rest of the words, Zhou Yanxing only started with the beginning.
"I'll find out if you ask him tomorrow." After waiting for a while, Zhongli Bi said.
"Yes, trust leads to kindness." The darkness gradually deepened, and Zhou Yanxing turned off the fire.
"Left side." Speaking concisely and concisely, Zhongli Bixi entered the hut, meditated, and adjusted his breath to integrate his huge spiritual power.
I have been upgrading too quickly recently, dealing with the tendons, dantian, and the lingering small drink spiritual group, sorting out and filling the gaps.
Zhou Yanxing ordered a pot in the corridor, with a brocade bag on his waist and space to store the wine. The whole body was white and the bottle had a crooked neck. It had a fat belly and a cup with soft hands and ears.
"The wine is mellow," he murmured, two mouthfuls of hot wine were rising, and his head was slightly sleepy.
As soon as I feel sleepy, I plop my long legs and jump off the verandah, towards the hut on the right.
Half-paid, languishing in the haystack, he stretched out his hand, scratched and groped, "Beauty? Rushuang?"
can not sleep.
Zhou Yanxing touched his forehead and walked around, awake and confused, sitting on the door of a hut on the ground, leaning against him and falling into a deep sleep.
When people get up early in the morning, they use the palms of their hands to perform divination and predict the morning of the day.
Divination of yin and yang, day and time, and night vision are one of the basic spells.
Zhongli Bi washes the door open, the darkness is still hazy, a piece of grass, Dinglan floats in waves, soft light and white.
The thatched hut is vast and sheltered from the cool autumn breeze, and the air is slightly cold. As soon as I come in, I see Zhou Yanxing, a tall man, sitting down, with his back against a thick gray building surface, and what he stands on is mixed with straw, which is dry and gray.
"Fellow Daoist Zhou," he called Sheng Qing.
Before Zhongli Bi could say a few words, there was a loud bang. Shui Yunxiang rubbed his eyes sleepily. When he walked out, he was frightened and turned pale.
"Zhou Yanxing, why are you taking a nap outside my room and coveting my beauty?" The more you talk, the more mysterious you become.
Zhongli Bi's laughter is crisp in texture and clear in movement. "Stop being poor and help him go in to rest. It's okay to be like this."
"Wait a minute," Shui Yunxiang opened the other woman's hand, helped her up, put one hand on her shoulders, and held her in her arms.
"Men are dirty, so it's better not to infect women." He said in a disguised polite manner.
Shui Yunxiang is so beautiful that she is rare in the world. She feels a little compassion in her heart, and her words are a reflection of her heart.
"Well, I have something to say to you." Zhongli Bi informed and nodded.
Not moved by emotion, like a goddess controlling the world, neither sad nor greedy.
Thoughts swirling around, the simple haystacks in the hut were thrown on the bed, all in one go. Zhou Yanxing could be heard groaning, frowning and moving, holding grass clippings, tender as water, etc.
"Hmm~," there was a cold feeling, maybe he would have taken a fancy to him, and he remembered whose door he was outside.
Shui Yunxiang waved his fist, and the sound of wind broke out. Suddenly, the hateful man's lips were in flames, he smacked a mouthful of bed grass, and his face glowed with infinite affection.
Zhou Yanxing's face is bright and soft, and his eyes are closed in innocence.
The fist that was lowered to the face was retracted, full of anger and grievance, the water clouds filled the sky, and the small sail flew out.
The folding fan generates wind, which blows the blush on the cheeks, and the anger does not increase or decrease.
Walking all the way to the corridor, the fifth row was closed, and he said in a domineering tone, "Short-sleeved, scumbag."
The blue skirt was flowing and the color caught her eyes. Shui Yunxiang changed her face in an instant and said in a serious tone, "Well, I'm here."
Just say, "Beauty, here I come."
A small break in the defense, a big fragment of memory is there, Zhongli Bi matures and understands some language skills, turns around, elegant and quiet, the breeze is bright.
"The ribbon waist is light blue. I have seen it on the window wood. Is there another one with the same one..."
The sky is as dark as night, and the two people are having a long conversation in the mahogany-carved corridor.
After half an hour of talking, Zhou Yanxing faintly woke up and was stunned. He stood quietly outside the hut for a long time and left without saying a word.
The matter of going wrong was covered up and no one mentioned it. The person involved acted as if nothing had happened, but he was confused at the time and secretly glanced at Fairy Zhongli when they met.
Calm and relaxed, Zhou Yanxing listened to the explanation.
Sure enough, I asked, and it turns out that an adult cannot afford the reputation, let alone a person who cultivates karma.
Shui Yunxiang said honestly, "She approached me about the cooperation with Zhan IKEA not long after I left. As for the tiger, lion and stone pier in the house, she didn't ask me, so I didn't tell me."
"You never entered the house?" Zhou Yanxing was anxious.
With a mysterious smile and a dim light in his eyes, Shui Yunxiang folded her fan and said, "How can I have time to go inside or outside? I have to say, birds of prey."
It coincided with what he had thought before. Zhou Yanxing lowered his head and lowered his eyes. There was only one thing he didn't expect.
"Zhan Yijia took me away and walked to the bridge. Chills ran down my spine. When the stars flashed at the end of the bridge, I realized that there was a monster coming out of the academy and following us." Shui Yunxiang said.
Zhongli Bixi also explained: "From the time when the Nightmare Beast Narcissus was fighting, I noticed something following everyone. I helped Taobi and the others when the situation was urgent. After handling it, the aura disappeared."
"I'm sorry for hiding it all this time. Fellow Daoist Zhou, I don't need gold, silver and spiritual stones as the reward for this trip." He then added.
