Wan Wan jade hand held high and struck Li Zhichang in the chest. Li Zhichang stepped back slightly to avoid Wan Wan, which was bound to get a blow. At the same time, he entered the crowd, leaving white clothes and barefoot elves looking at Li Zhichang floating away and swinging the song "Thousands of trees are blooming in the east wind night."
More blowing down, stars like rain.
Fine steeds and carved cabs spread fragrance en route
Feng Xiao moves the jade pot and turns the light into a fish and dragon dance all night.
In gold-thread dress, with moth or willow ornaments,
Giggling, she melts into the throng with trails of scents
searched him for thousands of times in the crowd
Suddenly look back at that person but the lights are dim. "
Wan Wan reveals that she should be angry and happy, and no one around her has heard this long and short sentence with a faint feeling. A feeling of affection and affection arises spontaneously, and Monty Dafa will be refined to the tenth level before doubts.
Even Li Zhichang can’t predict that Wan Wan monty solution will help him solve the last shortcoming of his miraculous sublimation. The monty force field seems to be less mysterious and unpredictable, and Li Zhichang also delves into its principle. Of course, even Li Zhichang can’t do anything to her after Wan Wan’s tenth monty solution. Even if it is going to be broken, I’m afraid it will be difficult to easily kill the monty solution and practice it to the top ten successful masters. This is not to say that this achievement method is characteristic.
When Li Zhichang visited the Lantern Festival, he had a beautiful sleep in an inn. When he woke up the next day, it was late at night. He also heard a shocking news. Ye Gucheng also came to Chengdu. His first thing to do was to defeat the Tianjun seat. It was even more unbelievable to defeat it than to kill it.
Even though Li Zhichang had long known that Ye Gucheng had reached a strong level, it was hard to imagine that Ye Gucheng had made great progress since he came to this world.
The news was not told to him, but sent to tell him that the situation in the existing capital was unknown because of the arrival of Ye Gucheng and Li Zhichang.
Li Zhichang now holds a piece of paper with three words in his hand-‘Dashisi’ paper still has a faint fragrance, which seems to be not a powder fragrance, but that kind of daughter fragrance. Even though he has never seen Shi Qingxuan write, Li Zhichang knows that this is Shi Qingxuan’s handwriting. An indescribable emotion rises from Li Zhichang’s heart.
Ye Gucheng will come to Chengdu and Li Zhichang, but now the situation in Bashu will be even more confusing because of Ye Gucheng’s arrival.
Chapter 50 Shi Xuan and Ye Gucheng
It looks like a good landscape in the south of the Yangtze River.
Chengdu is also full of water and blue waves, just like the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River. Ye Gucheng is dressed in white. Qinglong Bridge looks coldly at the people coming and going on both sides of the strait. Thanks to the vitality of the world, he has reached an unprecedented level. Even if the earth is like a heavenly monarch, he has to submit to him, but his loneliness is deeper. However, he has long been used to learning that a peerless swordsman in the previous generation can break the void, and he has a goal in life. Because of this level, he may be able to reach a broader world and get a glimpse of the situation of the ancients and latecomers.
At this time, the melodious song sounded fifty years ago.
But a small thing
See the world as dreamy as water.
Once in and out of life, it is now.
That is, the bodhisattva’s chagrin is full of heart.
The song is free and easy, but with a deep sense of contradiction and complexity, it touches the mood of the owner of the song.
Ye Gucheng was surprised to see a middle-aged man dressed in a Confucian fairy sitting in a small boat and poking leisurely from the stern into the water, his eyes flashing with this different light.
When Ye Gucheng today, few people are so close to him, but he can’t feel telepathic. But this middle-aged man is not far away. If he doesn’t look at his eyes, this person seems to be unusual.
The man looked Gherardini. "Brother, can you board the ship for a chat?"
Ye Gucheng floated to the bow of the boat and stood in the wind in white as snow, as if the middle-aged man flying fairy in the painting had a long and unutterable eye. Ye Gucheng’s body was deeply touched by wood pulp, and the boat moved slowly along the river, as if there were nothing left but this boat.
Ye Gucheng withdrew his gaze from the river and carried a middle-aged male road. "There will be a big storm soon."
Middle-aged men’s way "Yes, the wind and rain turned white clouds into dark clouds." The voice flashed across the long sky and suddenly turned dark. Ye Gucheng claimed that the middle-aged male words of Baiyun City Lord naturally pointed out that white clouds turned into dark clouds. Isn’t it an allusion to Ye Gucheng?
Ye Gucheng didn’t get angry because of this. He never got angry. He slowly turned to the front. The middle-aged man’s eyes were as sharp as a sword’s edge. The middle-aged man seemed to be going straight into his heart. His eyes were as if he would never turn into an iceberg. He sighed leisurely, "The evil king’s style is really extraordinary."