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| | Sword Shadow Spring Water-Zhuge Qingyun _ txt Nove (11th Jan 23 at 2:39am UTC) | | Huang Mufeng picked up three small pieces of gravel on the ground, bent his fingers and flicked, and the three wall lamps inside the passage went out. Meng red gauze is gently a roar, outside two, also should sound and extinguish! Huang Mufeng said with envy, "Sister Hong's magic skill is peerless. With a single whistling sound, she can extinguish the lights. Compared with ordinary martial arts, the degree of disparity is really a world of difference!" Meng Hongxiao let him speak and laughed it off. The two of them sat down cross-legged, and when they moved, they began to worry about everything. God and Heaven met, and both of them entered samadhi! As expected, Huang and Meng, after regulating Qi and doing exercises, were completely recovered from physical fatigue. Huang Mufeng had something in mind and woke up first. At the corner of the passage, the sky shines early. When he looked at Meng Hongxiao again, his eyes were still drooping deeply, his precious appearance was publicized outside, and his divine instrument was bright inside. Huang Mufeng expected that she would take advantage of the quiet time in the middle of the sky to study "Dangmo Baolu". At the moment, her work was tight, so she would not disturb her. Then he stood up quietly and crept out of the stone room. When he reached the mouth of the cave, he brushed away the dust behind his shirt with his hand and took a long, deep breath. At this time, the scene outside the cave has changed, but see the torrential rain, mountain streams surge, the area of the stream, unexpectedly times the width of the past! That waterfall, more like thousands of horses, with a very amazing momentum, down! But the ingenuity of nature is sometimes unexpected. A huge rock hangs across the entrance of the cave and stretches forward for ten feet, just like a canopy. In the middle of the waterfall,5 person hot tub, it is blocked into a curtain of crystals. On both sides, it is divided into two huge water columns, which rumble straight to the bottom of the ravine, stirring up waves and mist, making it a wonder in the world. Seeing this, Huang Mufeng thought to himself, "The weather is unpredictable, and people have good and bad fortune." Last night, the moon and stars were still rare, and the sky was clear, but one night and one night apart,whirlpool bathtub, it became such an extremely opposite scene. He felt the life experience, a wisp of light sorrow, inadvertently hit the heart again! Sang in a casual voice: "Who turned over the sad music of Yuefu?"? The wind is also rustling, the rain is also rustling, thin lanterns and another night! I don't know what's in my arms? It's boring to wake up, it's boring to get drunk, and I've never dreamed of Xie Qiao! The moon should laugh at me, laugh at me now, let down the heart of spring, walk alone and sing alone! "Recently, I've been afraid to talk about what happened at that time. I've tied up all over the orchids. The moon is shallow and the lamp is deep. Where can I find the clouds in my dream?" As soon as the song ceased, he sighed deeply again: "Alas." "Brother Feng!" I do not know when, Meng Hongxiao has quietly stood behind Huang Mufeng. He looked back, eyes wet, did not immediately answer, obviously infinite sorrow, ups and downs in the chest, I do not know where to start! Meng Hongxiao intended to dismiss his autumn thoughts and asked, "Brother Feng, you seem to have a special preference for Nalan Rongruo's poems."? These two'picking mulberries', sung from the mouth of Feng Di, jacuzzi bathtub manufacturers ,endless pool factory, are even more touching! Only then did Huang Mufeng answer, "Sister Hong is right. I really have a preference for Nalan Rongruo's drinking words." Meng Hongxiao asked with a smile, "In that case, Brother Feng must have some truth. Can you tell me?" Huang Mufeng nodded and answered, "I think Nalan Rongruo is sincere and talented. He is the only outstanding poet who has been able to pursue Li Chongguang since the Northern Song Dynasty." At this point, his voice paused a little, and then he replied, "I'm sad, and I'm singing a long song to relieve my boredom. I want to sing another song called'Waves on the Sand 'by Yi An Jushi."! Sister Hong, will you laugh at me? Meng Hongxiao shook her head and said, "Sing!"! Sing it! How can I laugh at you, at the moment your mood, I also know, can vent by singing, so as not to put a melancholy, long depression in the bottom of my heart, anti-foot nerve-racking! The words just finished, Huang Mufeng immediately interface to sing: "The five more wind outside the curtain, blowing the dream without a trace.". Who is the same as Hualou Chongshang? I remember that the jade hairpin slanted the fire, and the seal became empty. Looking back at Zijin Peak, the rain moistens the smoke. A river of spring waves is drunk and awake. Leave Luo Jin tears the day before yesterday, play with Zheng Hong! The song was originally low, but later, it seemed that there was nothing. In addition, the waterfall was pouring down and the rain was rushing. Even Meng Hongxiao's ears, standing near, could not tell whether it was the sound of the water outside the cave or his sobs? When people are sad, even if they try to persuade them, it may not work.
"Ziqing Jade Girl" Meng Hongxiao was very clever. Of course, she knew this well. She thought to herself, "It's not the time to persuade me. I already persuaded her last night. Isn't it a waste of words? The only way is to try to divert his thoughts so that he has no time to think about the past. As she rolled her eyes, she had a plan, and she did not criticize or praise the melancholy and soul-stirring song at all! He just said to Huang Mufeng cautiously, "Brother Feng, I don't know when it will rain like this."? It seems that we went to Huaiyu Mountain together to fulfill our wish in front of the tomb of Miss Pang Zhenzhen, the'Yellow Shirt and Red Line '. We couldn't make the trip without waiting for the rain to rest. Why not temporarily release our worries and do something meaningful? As soon as Huang Mufeng said this, she nodded happily and asked, "Do something meaningful?"? Okay, okay, okay! Sister Hong, shall we start at once? Before Meng Hongxiao could answer, he added, "Sister Hong, please don't say anything first. Let me guess."! What is a'meaningful 'thing? He was obviously more and more interested. He frowned and continued, "Sister Hong, you don't hide anything from me, and you expect a lot from me. So I'm sure that there are only two things that are of great significance. First, Sister Hong sees that I'm familiar with all kinds of magical swordsmanship today, and she wants to add to the icing on the cake. Then she passes on the unparalleled learning of the" Thirteen Swords of Maha "recorded in my" Dang Mo Bao Lu ". Make me this'Demon Conquering Lang Jun 'worthy of the name, with three feet of green front, to support justice for the world, for the rivers and lakes to sweep away evil! Second Meng Hongxiao saw that what he was thinking was all to his liking. The more he said, the more proud he was. He said with great relief, "Brother Feng, you guessed the first point right at all, and the second point may also be in line with my mind."? If we can explore the secret of this cave from these five wall lamps, we may get something. Huang Mufeng, Meng Hongxiao two people happen to have the same idea, with the general mind, already broken, can not help but laugh at each other. True to their word, this pair of sisters and brothers with different surnames, who had made an alliance with the snow-capped mountains, walked slowly into the cave amid loud laughter. Huang Mufeng age gently, childlike innocence, foot transposition,hot tub wholesale, body slightly floating, then before Meng Hongxiao, first to the first wall lamp. monalisa.com | |
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