"He also told me that he can enter other people’s dreams and shine them into reality. Look at the seven aunts around you. If he is careless, he can take your soul to travel far away and never come back."

"Terrible?"
"I secretly told you that the reclusive master gave all these magical powers to my sister Goose. If you cry again, I will use this magical power to show all the relatives, friends, chickens, monkeys and dogs in this city to see if your heart is fragile?"
After repeated threats, the goose is ready to cry. Tears are still stretching its neck to express anger, but its eyes reveal shallow despair.
Ye Ziyi walked to a shop with a big goose in her arms. The owner of the shop was a poor old Confucian scholar. Two days ago, she just packed up her belongings and fled to the east, leaving her wandering and messy.
I walked into the shop and looked around. At the bottom of the counter, I saw a broken leaf purple dress, so I bent down to pick it up and shook the dust. It was a prose poem whose cover was inscribed by the author named Tibetan Soul.
The little girl looked through the front page with some interest
May rip;
It is the sound of time falling;
I spent my whole life thinking about the burning peach blossoms all over the hospital like the pink cheeks of an old friend.
Memory. Welcome home.
……
……
Spring flowers, autumn moon, Xia Chan Ming winter, Leng Yue Li Xuetian.
Snow Silver City is still a snow silver city. It snows all the year round, and the world is white for ten years. The sky is far and near, and the sun is not clear. It has been scarred and gradually mended, and people’s hearts are equally insoluble.
Anhoudou sits at the city head of Bailoumen in the past year.
Dressed in red
Snowflakes are dotted with black hair and dance with the wind.
She stepped on the top of the high city with one foot hanging outside the city wall, leaning on the famous sword in one hand, her legs and knees resting on her arms, and holding the slender waist of the red-rope wine gourd in the other.
Red lips, white teeth, peach blossom, pink face, eyes with eyes full of eyes, sitting alone in the city head and thinking about the snow, the outside of the city is white and desolate, and the scene picture of Xiao Suo is absolutely beautiful.
Ann red bean tea wiped the wine stains on her lips and gently shook the wine gourd in her hand. When she found that the melancholy wine had been drunk, she threw it at the Bailou door and smashed it into the snow. Soon, it was covered with heavy snow, and the slightly exposed red rope was slightly visible.
Drunk and tipsy, pink cheeks are like cherries, lips are dripping, and eyes are blurred with autumn waters. It is well known that the red-robed woman will be the commander-in-chief of Luo Bingwang’s battlefield, and the presence of ten thousand horses and thousands of troops will be unparalleled in the world. However, few people can see that the red dress in Chengtou is as sad and gloomy as the flowers are eclipsed.
Distressed
A month ago, the barren road
The man in a wide black robe cut her halfway, but it didn’t really hurt her, which is one of the things that An Hongdou is puzzled about.
During the fight, she can detect each other’s hostility and do everything from point to point, but there is no leakage of life and death fighting intention.
And even if you put your hands and feet to cast acacia fu, you can see that the state of being down and out is unfathomable
After several rounds, he was caught by mistake. However, in the end, the down-and-out man turned out to be Xue Ji, who picked up the evil knife chain at his wrist and returned it to Xue Ji, who dispersed like a breeze.
Ann red bean consciousness touched her wrist in the snow of Chengtou.
The evil sword chain is a magic weapon, but it is well known that "innocence and evil" are few to the swordsmen. It’s a dead word, and it’s simple to face the red beans from a distance. Don’t you believe that the man alone is guilty at a glance?
Compared with the naive and evil sword Xue Ji, it is a rare weapon on the magic list, and the name is even more abandoned.
The most suspicious thing is that the man said before he disappeared, "I will return it in a hundred days."
He wants it back!
He wants to return it? What’s the use of borrowing the evil knife chain? Are you looking for the innocent sword bracelet?
Who is he? Have a feeling of deja vu? Is an old friend? Will you know the innocent and evil sword induction? Could it be him?
But that man’s cultivation realm is far from him! If it’s him, if it’s Luo Changfeng, I don’t recognize him? Appearance, repair, magical power and breath all feel different! What if he doesn’t reveal himself? A person’s trace will be erased so thoroughly, cleanly and traceable?
Not him!
It can’t be him …
Ann red bean’s mind was in a whirl, and her Xue Ji scabbard held a sword flower in her hand, and then a finger in front of her suddenly snowed like a roller condensing the tip of the sword, and the wind was scattered by her.
A lonely …
Yuwen valve appeared behind Ahn Hongdou, the leader of Yan Lingwei in the past years, and now he is also the honour person of the robbery realm. After the couple moved into the hospital and forgot about Sichuan, they took on the position of the new Lord of Snowstorm Silver City and continued to command Yan Lingwei to guard this old city.
At first, I was a little biased towards my own princess Yuwen Valve. After all, the old city of Foot was once the imperial capital of Dayanmin and the place where my own princess jumped to be a martyr. He looked after the little princess for many years since she was a child. How can he accept that his hometown was occupied by another confidante after the princess hall was martyred as a place to choose a city to die?
But although thousands of people don’t want to