There are a few days every month when my belly gets bigger

When the cool wind blows, the sky is at the end of the day, and there are many autumn waters in the rivers and lakes.

There are four seas and eight deserts, vast expanse of land, east to west, south to the north, endless rivers and lakes, and unclear family and state affairs.

In the past, the romance was always blown away by the rain and the wind, and gradually covered up under the rumors, and became a casual visitor, joking and chatting after dinner.

The storyteller walked the streets and alleys, talking about the stories that happened in those years.

Some say that the gifted man is beautiful, some say that the immortal couple, some say that the amazing talent is stunning, and some say that the love is deep and lifeless.

For example, the second prince of the Bai Kingdom took the head of thousands of people, and the six armies were changed, but he fell in love with the son of Xie's family.

The author has something to say: I climbed up and wrote a little bit, got a fever and cried

End of term update unstable QvQ

Crab Crab Aran Mushroom Cold Mine

2013.12.23

50. Act2 Extra Story

For example, the young master of the Xie family, who is sick and weak, with a world-famous appearance, has been fascinated by the second prince for a lifetime, and he has abandoned the king regardless of his position, and all steel making has become a slap in the face.

Some people die and some people die.

Seeing him get up from Zhulou, seeing him entertaining guests, seeing his building collapse.

It has been three years since the great chaos in the Bai Kingdom.

After Baitang passed away, among all kinds of choices, he finally chose the eldest son Bai Suichen to succeed him. He had many twists and turns in his heart, and he was always afraid that his own flesh and blood would kill him.He knows that the eldest son has the power to defend success, but not the ability to expand the territory.She also knows that the second son is amazingly talented, and her beloved Xie Jiu has no affection for the eldest son.With all kinds of considerations and calculations, he wanted to keep his eldest son, but how did he know that the eldest son who seemed gentle and honest to him would collude with others and kill him?

The fire on Pinjia Mountain burned for three days and three nights, and the thousand-year-old imperial mausoleum was destroyed, and Bai Guoguo was shaken.

Ji Changchuan, the direct prince of Ji Kingdom, died at the foot of Pinjia Mountain—with his elite armored soldiers, he eventually turned into a lump of loess.

However, what he has done in the past cannot be erased. Leading troops to infiltrate the Bai Kingdom became the best evidence, but it became an excuse for Bai Suichen to attack the Ji Kingdom.

However, which one of the generals that King Bai valued is as good as his younger brother who is extremely heroic?

The ever-victorious second prince had died at the foot of Pinga Mountain, together with his beloved.

The storyteller's mouth fluttered, snow-white spittle splashed everywhere, and his eyes were bright and energetic.Talking about the rising point, I only felt smoke coming out of my throat, I slapped the wooden table, picked up the teapot and drank half of it, and I was extremely energetic again.

Those who listened were also engrossed and engrossed.I can't wait to sit in this tea house for a long time, let the storyteller take out the old things, use the mouth as a pot, tongue as a fire, fry for a while, then boil, and reveal the royal secrets.

Among them, the place of chasing wind and shadow is full of splendor.

At this time, he was talking about the abnormal love of the royal family, and said that the emperor's eldest son's plea shocked everyone in the court.Xie Quite smashed the crown, the late king was furious immediately, Qin Tianjian was bleeding profusely that night, and Bai Suichen was also put under house arrest by the late king - all because of Xie Xiang's only son, Xie Jiuwei.

Bai Suichen begged to marry Mr. Xie's son, at that time it was a matter, and it had already been circulated in the market.The eldest son and the second son fell in love with one person at the same time, and what the cruel person did was to kill the person whom the two loved. But they didn't keep it safe.

After the crown prince ascended the throne, he colluded with foreign countries and actually killed his younger brother outside the imperial mausoleum.Pinjia Mountain is full of ghosts, birds and beasts are gone, and the grass is dry. Ordinary people will change color when they hear it, and they will be shocked.

How could the changes in the imperial mausoleum be hidden for too long?

After years of fighting, courtiers impeached.Xie's mother family was annoyed that he killed Xie Kulan's only son, and stayed out of the matter, and even pure ministers and lonely ministers admonished him with death.For a while, Bai Suichen had no one to rely on, no one to use, but he couldn't keep the throne that he had worked so hard to get, and was coerced by all the officials, and he was deposed as a commoner.

At this moment, the third prince Bai Duanhe is sitting on the Bai throne.

The new king and the second prince and mother are compatriots. They are still young and behave mildly.Instead of using those thunderous methods, they are mostly gentle and kind to civil servants, and they can't help talking.What's more, his biological brother was killed by the deposed king, so he took a surprisingly tacit attitude towards the rumors in the market.

Because of this, storytellers have the confidence to talk about the old royal affairs.

Suddenly someone interrupted in mid-air: "How do you know that Bai Suichen has a crush on Mr. Xie's family?"

Suddenly, there was a silence in the teahouse, and countless eyes turned to the place where the voice came from, the box on the second floor.This tea house is a well-known one in the imperial capital, and the guests have done a good job of keeping secrets. Looking from the outside, the scenery inside is completely blocked by the curtains. No one can see what the person who made the noise looks like, and can only vaguely hear it. , Ice cut and snow cut, is the voice of a teenager.

Although the abolished king is already a common man, no one in the country dares to call him by his first name.This young man was so bold, it sounded suspicious.The storyteller also groaned secretly in his heart, thinking that no one had questioned him a few times before, so why did someone come out this time and explain in his mouth: "Young master doesn't know something. At the risk of buying Qin Tianjian, they jointly fabricated a lie, fortunately, it was discovered by Mr. Xie, Mr. Xie did not marry into his mansion."

Swallowing his saliva, he added: "Although the abolished king is already a common man, you should not call him by his name, my lord."

The person in the box frowned: "So, why don't you say that the waste king wants to get the Xie family's help, but say that he is deeply in love?"

The storyteller secretly scolded this person for being ignorant, whether the royal abnormal love is more interesting, or the interest is more attractive, the attraction of the two can be seen at a glance.He's just a lip servicer, so of course he exaggerated and sensationalized him, and besides, almost everyone knew about an old incident back then, so what if he said that he was deeply in love?

At the moment, Da Ma Jin Dao sat down, picked up some old things, and talked about it, saying that the deposed king didn't think about tea and food at that time, and that after Mr. Xie entered his younger brother's mansion, he sighed all day long; The king and the second prince were even more tit-for-tat; when they said that they met occasionally, the deposed king was all tied to Mr. Xie.

He also said that the second prince returned to the capital triumphantly, and he didn't want any rewards, but only asked the White King to marry him, and finally embraced the beauty.

The person upstairs suddenly said coldly: "A blue face is a disaster."

As soon as the water in the building exploded like a frying pan, there was a lot of discussion.The well-informed person frowned secretly. The new king's attitude was very obvious. He didn't like to abolish the king, but he didn't allow anyone to slander his brother, even Xie Jiuwei, who brought his brother's beloved Xie Jiuwei, would not allow anyone to comment.This person slammed a blue-faced disaster in this place, and if it reached the ears of the new king, it would be a toss for a while.

What's more, the identity of that person is not as simple as it appears on the surface.I'm afraid that when I hear this comment, I will raise my eyebrows and get angry, and the blood will splatter hundreds of feet, and the corpse will lie thousands of miles away.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the storyteller hurriedly brought the topic back, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he brought it up to the prince of Ji Guo, and made a big deal about the Napinjia Mountain. The ghost cemetery was finally killed by the second prince who saw through the conspiracy, and it has always been the favorite talk of the people.The first floor was filled with righteous indignation, and immediately turned to Ji Guo, looking at the appearance of the people, wishing to eat his flesh and crush his bones, so as to vent his hatred.

Not long after, the rain stopped outside the building.Most of the people who gathered in the building were sheltering from the rain, and now they also dispersed in twos and threes. There were very few people in the building for a while, and the bustling hall suddenly turned into deserted.

The storyteller was about to leave, but a person entered his eyes.

The white clothes are loose, the expression is indifferent, and the appearance is very good, but the eyes and eyebrows are full of ice and snow that cannot be melted.There was a "thud" in his heart, and he immediately thought of the boy on the second floor who made the noise.

He threw a piece of gold leaf onto the wooden table, and said coldly: "Tell me again."

The money was quite generous, which made the storyteller jealous for a while, but after all, if you have money, you have to live to enjoy it. The young man felt cold when he saw the stranger, and he was obviously not a good master to serve.What's more, he still called the deposed king's name, and many thoughts ran through his mind. He raised his eyes and wanted to say something nice to refuse, but he was forced to shiver by the coldness in his dark eyes, and he didn't dare to speak for a while.

We chatted for a while, and said submissively: "Young Master, you know it too. The villain is just talking about idle books. There are some truths and falsehoods in it, and there are some nonsense in the villain. It has never been taken seriously. What's more, I listened to the young master's tone earlier. I also have no interest in this storytelling, why bother?"

The following words were suddenly stuck in his throat, as if he was suddenly choked by a huge force. Seeing his coldness spilling out, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately changed his words: "But if you are not afraid of the villain making a fool of yourself, you can also say it as a joke."

Don't forget to add a sentence: "Just listen to it, don't take it seriously.".

Along the way, I followed the young man into the box on the second floor, feeling as warm as spring.In the summer, there are even a few heaters inside, and it feels a bit boring after staying for a long time.But he didn't dare to complain, he just sat down in a good manner, secretly warned himself to keep his duty, and said, "Which part do you want to hear, my lord?"

It’s really about the old affairs of the Bai Kingdom’s royal family. It can’t be explained clearly for three days and three nights. If it’s far away, it can be talked about from the previous generation. From Bai Canghe to Baitang, then to Bai Suichen and Bai Ruge A bunch of messy things.

The young man in white stuffed a hollow carved small heater in his hand, and the cold air on his eyebrows dissipated a bit. Hearing this, he said calmly, "Let's start from the beginning."

His eyebrows twitched, and he thought about how to say it from the beginning, could it be possible to talk about the rotten pockmarked tangerine peel and millet, and start from the beginning one by one?What is involved is not only the matter of one country in Baiguo, but also the Jixia Grand Competition decades ago, and the most mysterious existence in the world, Bikongya. Can't say enough.

But the boy frowned, looking at him impatiently.His pale face looked like he was not very popular, it looked like a flower that might wither at any time, the petals were all withered and turned yellow, and only the heart of the flower was left with a little bit of vitality.

Be good!The storyteller thinks that this young man is so beautiful, even though he has traveled all over the world for so many years, he has never seen such a beautiful person. Looking at the eyebrows, eyes and nose, he didn't feel it just now, but at this moment, his soul will be sucked away.But it is so beautiful, so pale, fragile, and unknown, that soul-stirring beauty may disappear at any time, like a living dead.

His heart skipped a beat, he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at his face anymore, he was coping with it, but his eyes swept around, and suddenly he saw a long sword hidden in the black scabbard by the side of the white coat, looking like Simple, introverted and unpretentious, the whole body is covered with patina, which is obviously caused by the owner's frequent wiping.

The heart of the storyteller skipped a beat, thinking of the absurd legends in his mind that he often heard, suddenly a crazy idea came up, and he was horrified.

I couldn't help but secretly glanced at the long sword again, my heart was pounding.

On the hilt of the long sword, there are two ancient and clumsy seal characters, implying Wuhua.

Cheng Jun.

The author has something to say: I got a layer of bloody skin yesterday, sorry>~

Happy Christmas Eve dears, tonight I’m going to see the girls in the dormitory rehearse the skit, I wish you all safe and sound, okay (*￣︶￣)y

←Don’t learn from this guy, last night he kicked the quilt away when he slept, and he caught a cold this morning 00

I know, but we seem to be looking forward to the second world episode →_→

So I took it out and wrote →_→

Suddenly, I feel that the more I write, the more I feel. Sure enough, Xiao Xie is the true love.

Although I wrote, deleted and deleted, it took me three hours _(:з」∠)_

Aunts, you can read the title to judge what is written in the future~

The number after Act indicates the world, the type is the main text, and the extra is [God Makeup] QAQ

Thank you ■Half Life Blurred ゜Devil, Yun♂Zui two cool mines =v=

And, my engine oil will be released, just below the text

_(:з」∠)_It feels like he is about to climb the wall and run into my arms~~

Shortcut address→Act2 episode From dear Dongye

2013.12.24

Act2 episode

Manhe Mountain is about [-] days away from Bikongya even by horse-drawn carriage. Whether it is from Baiguo or Lijiguo, it is very far away. It is located at the southernmost tip of the mainland, close to Nanyang, and is affected by the ocean monsoon climate. It is warm like spring all year round.

Back then when he left Bikongya, he wanted to escape the increasingly unspeakable taboo towards his younger brother. Unexpectedly, when he was going to Nanyang to collect some medicinal herbs, the boat was capsized due to the wind and waves at sea. Drifted here by mistake.

The Weilan Province, to which Manhe Mountain belongs, is isolated from the interior of the mainland all year round due to the hundreds of thousands of kilometers of mountains in the north. In addition, the land is barren and the mountains are sparsely populated and unsuitable for planting. It is not valued by other countries on the mainland. With the evolution of history, the local chieftain established himself as king and was recognized by the countries in the mainland, but he was only called a province, but he did not need to pay annual tribute to any party.

When leaving Mount Pinjia, Miao Lian was seriously injured and already lost her mind, and the second prince of the Bai Kingdom was completely out of breath.

I brought these two seriously injured patients back to Bikongya. Although the master didn't say anything and only tried his best to treat them, the disciples of the new generation didn't want Miaolian to stay there. How many younger generations have come forward.

So after taking back his junior brother's life, he took his junior brother and the second prince to the south.

First, I went back to my hometown, Yunze.

No matter how Yunzeyan's family members withered, Miaolian could still find the notes of her predecessors in the family's book library, follow the way of her father's generation, and recreate her own The toxicity brought by the womb was suppressed again.

When treating the poison for Miaolian, he also thought a lot... Is it possible that one day, the younger brother will give birth to a baby, and even if the child is born dead, he can still firmly root in the blood of the younger brother? Toxicity away.

But in the end, he only dared to imagine, but never dared to act.

After living in Yunze for more than half a year, he heard the news that his second cousin seemed to have revealed unintentionally——Ji Guo declared war on Bai Guo, the reason was that the life and death of Prince Ji was unknown in Bai Guo, and now it has been verified that there are still people left in Pinjia Mountain. There are a lot of keepsakes from the prince, but the locals describe it as horrible, with bones everywhere, and it is suspected that Bai Guo secretly assassinated it.

He knew it was time for him to leave.

Yunze was too close to the Bai Kingdom, Ji Guo declared war on the Bai Kingdom, if they split up, they might pass by Yunze at any time.

He can't bet.

With Miaolian, something really happened, he couldn't run away at all.

The so-called secret technique of exorcising ghosts and gods by the royal family of Ji is similar to the exorcising corpse technique spread among the people in Ji Guo and Weilan provinces, but if Ji Changchuan is not dead or revived, Miaolian will be in danger .

So he took Miaolian and the second prince Bai over the dry mountains in the northern part of Weilan Province, and finally ran to the foot of Manhe Mountain near the sea.

The people here welcome them very much. After all, when I first came here, I brought a large bag of herbs with me. For the locals who lack medical care and medicine, he was recognized as a doctor.

This time they learned that he was here to settle down, and many people sent strong young men to help him build a house, so naturally they also asked about the two patients beside him.

He looked into the carriage, Miao Lian was much thinner than when he saw him again half a year ago, but Fenghua has not been diminished by that sickness.

Knowing how enthusiastic the girls here are, he moved his Adam's apple several times, and finally said:

"He is my lover."

51. Act2 Extra Story

Xie Jiuwei had an illusion in his daze, as if the world he knew in the past has been destroyed, everything has dissipated, passed away, and is no longer there.The only thing left is the ashes that cannot be picked up everywhere.

He just sat alone in the building, silently stroking the long sword beside him, but he didn't know why he did so.It's just that the storyteller nodded and bowed, put away his gold leaf, and left again.

The closed wooden door was opened with a "squeak", and then closed with a "squeak", isolating the fog, rain, water vapor and vitality outside.

Still alone.

The long sword, who has been with him day and night for three years, almost never leaves his body. He touches and caresses him all the time, so that he is very familiar with every inch of it.

There was a cool feeling from the lotus seeds on the wrist, and slowly, it calmed down the restless mood.

The story of the storyteller, now it seems, is far, far away from him.Originally, the past had dissipated, but he was suddenly dragged back by this long sword, which also dragged him into this vast reality.

Who has he been through.

Who has experienced him?

Everyone is made up of memories, and every memory is written by the years of past experience.

Xie Jiuwei caressed the long sword in his hand, and had an illusion in a trance: as if someone forcibly dug out a piece of the world he was familiar with in the past, leaving only hideous wounds and empty holes.The biting cold wind passed through the broken hole, tearing the already dilapidated body—only this sword, as if it had never changed since ancient times, repaired the broken place and filled the emptiness in my heart.

If, if one day, he can meet the person who gave the sword again and smile at each other, will it be able to repair the gap in his heart? .

But never if.

He only remembered his senior brother telling him that the person who left him this sword went to an unreachable distance.

After traveling all over the famous mountains and rivers in Canglu, watching the lonely smoke in the desert, the sunset over the long river, the dawning snow in the Guanshan Mountains, the wind and the cold moon, after that person left him this sword, he traveled all over the world alone.He said that he wanted to travel around the world, but he didn't want to be confined to one place.He said that he was restrained for the first half of his life, and only after that could he live for himself.

Never coming back.

Holding a bamboo umbrella in his hand, the young man in white walked silently on the street.The rain that had stopped not long ago was once again pattering.The whole city is shrouded in mist and rain, and the scenery is still prosperous.

However, he only felt that the level of chill was higher than the level, the dusk rain blinded his eyes, and the cold wind pierced his heart. He walked casually on the long street, and he didn't know where he had wandered.

Street vendors, children playing, neighing carriages and horses, and pedestrians looking out from the highest point of Qingping Bridge, Yanliu Painting Bridge, Wind Curtain and Green Curtain, there are 10 families.

Compared with the year he left, the imperial capital is already very different.

The footsteps of the young man in white stopped suddenly.

In what year did he leave? .

Suddenly, memories flooded the sky and flooded in from all directions, and at the moment they were crowded into my mind, they seemed to be imprisoned and forced to escape.However, that short moment of contact was enough. In an instant, Xie Jiuwei froze on the spot.

Nanhuang shark clan, Bikongya waterfall, Canglu Tianji Pavilion, Jiuyou Juyu ghost, Yunze Yanshui's childhood memories and juvenile memories are mixed together in an instant, and suddenly they all seem to have drifted to an extremely distant place. , the memory that had been covered up tightly resurfaced again.

In the chilly spring, the cold wind hits, the rain swayed in the evening, and the memory floated silently, from the darkest and deepest bottom, over the obstacles, and finally came to the front completely.

Xishan Qiuqing Pavilion, who received his sword piercing the heart?

Who gave him the "Frost Cliff Danbi" in the Prince's Mansion in the capital?

Outside the tomb of Emperor Pinga, who was the last one to be foolish and foolish, who had already gone away but turned back again?

The cold air that had disappeared for a long time diffused from the bone marrow again in an instant, and traveled along the limbs and bones of the whole body, and the unimaginable cold flowed through the body-a familiarity that had not been seen for a long time.Immediately, his hands and feet were icy cold, but there was no one who used his skills to drive him away from the cold.

The bamboo umbrella floated down and fell into the gurgling river.The sparse white clothes were infiltrated by the drizzle, and in a blink of an eye, large swaths of moisture were bloomed.

Inside and outside are pressing against each other, cold wind and bitter rain.Xie Jiuwei didn't realize it, and just stood silently in the boundless drizzle.

Suddenly a hand grabbed his shoulder.

The pitch-black pupils suddenly lit up as if being brushed by flames, but quickly dimmed the moment they saw someone coming.

"Little Junior Brother?"

"Brother?"

Spiritual Qi was injected from the shoulders like a river and sea, irrigating into the meridians, and the coldness in the body dissipated in a short time.His body should have been pulled out of most of the residual poison by "Shuangya Danbi", and then he was recuperated for a long time, so he should have recovered.It's just that because of the severe losses in the early years, until today, the lingering problem is the chills.

A black figure stood beside him, and the rain seemed to be blocked by an invisible force, and it naturally floated to another place in mid-air.Miao Wei's eyes paused slightly, and after a long time, she said in a hoarse voice, "Have you remembered?"

He smiled helplessly, and finally nodded slightly.

To be able to survive from the Nine Nether Absolute Territory, he was originally a person with high willpower and a firm mind. Who could forcefully erase his memory against his will?

Even if Miaowei's cultivation level is higher than his, it is absolutely impossible.

It's just that I don't want to remember.

Xie Jiuwei decided to travel.

That was the thing he yearned for the most when he was a child, but his dilapidated body became the biggest obstacle.When he was young, he stayed in Nanhuang and Yunze for many years, imprisoned in one place.Now the body washed by "Frost Cliff Danbi" has no serious problems, although there are still some minor problems, but they can be suppressed with spiritual power.

In his previous life, he had only been to a few places.The infancy and childhood spent in Yunzeyan's family and the Nanhuangyu tribe, the teenagers spent in Canglu and Bikongya, the unbearable three years in Jiguo and Jiuyou Absolute Territory, and many years later, In Baiwangdu, Pinjia Mountain.

After disappearing for many years, that tragic memory was finally found again.

He finally wanted to go out for a walk, just like that person told him many years ago.Even though you can chat and laugh with others during the day, when you dream of the deep silence of the night at midnight, unimaginable loneliness will rise from the bottom of your heart, wrapping him tightly and tightly, strangling him again. out of breath.

Just leave and travel together with his wish.

Beside him in white clothes is Cheng Jun's ancient and clumsy sword shadow.

When Xie Jiuwei left, it was spring in Baiwangdu.The spring rain and the spring breeze were as sparse and indistinct as when he came here, and the scenery of the whole city was in the misty mist, but it lacked the chill that was expected that day.

Suddenly, memories emerged from the depths, remembering that the last time I left the capital, it was also a foggy and misty scene.The distant mountains are endless, sitting in a comfortable carriage, looking at the people on the horses outside the carriage, looking at the royal capital in the distance, it is hard to hide my melancholy.

It's just a memory after all.

When I went out, I saw Miaowei standing in the courtyard, the spring flowers were blooming, and the garden was full of fragrance.He was tall and majestic in black clothes, but he couldn't hide his loneliness.

Xie Jiu was slightly taken aback.

Miao Wei turned her head and said in a shy voice, "Junior Junior Brother, are you leaving?"

After a while, Xie Jiuwei whispered, "Yes."

Seeing his gloomy expression, Miao Wei sighed softly: "You have always been in poor health, are you really going to travel around?"

"When Bikongya's disciple takes over the position, he has to go out to complete the task, senior brother." Xie Jiu whispered, for some reason, suddenly raised the corners of his lips slightly, "Have you forgotten?"

Miao Wei's expression was agitated, he hesitated to speak, but in the end she still didn't refute.

Xie Jiuwei remained silent, he knew what Miaowei was worried about.Back then, when he first took over the throne, he entered Ji Kingdom.In the end, he was young and ignorant, trusted others, and ended up in the Nine Nether Absolute Territory after three years of hard work.

And today, many years later, who can deceive him?

Grief is born of love, fear is born of love.If you are separated from your beloved, you have no worries and no fears.

The string of lotus seeds has already been given to others, and the six roots, six dusts and six consciousnesses are all held in the hands of others.Even if it is returned and worn on his wrist at this moment, it is as if it has never left - but how can there be no trace of the things that have been sent?

Miao Wei looked at him silently for a while, then suddenly smiled, he took out a few mutton fat jade bottles from his bosom, and stuffed them into Xie Jiuwei's hands.

"This is a medicine made for you. If you feel unwell, just take one." Warmly reminded, just like yesterday.It seems that you are not traveling far away, but just staying in a nearby place for a while.

Xie Jiuwei's eyes were a little sour, and the jade bottle he handed over was extremely warm at that moment.

"Senior brother, thank you for taking care of me over the years. I've always been reckless and reckless, and you are always cleaning up the mess for me."

Miao Wei remained silent, just patted his back with her hand, subconsciously absorbing the spiritual energy.In a trance, I recalled the first time I saw my little junior brother. At that time, I was still a babbling baby, but in the blink of an eye, he has grown up to this size.

He has always worked tirelessly behind his junior brother to clean up the mess he caused, but the only two times he didn't have caused irreversible consequences.

"Little brother, Yunze will always be your home. When you are tired, you may wish to think about it. You must remember that we are all looking forward to your return.".

Donglai, West Pole, Southern Desolation, Northern Desert.

There are four seas and eight deserts, and the vast land is vast.

He has walked through the famous mountains and great rivers of the mainland, seen the lonely smoke in the desert, the sunset over the long river;

The solar terms change every year, and he travels around every year. He has traveled many, many places that he has never been to.Watch the sunrise and sunset in the North Desert, and watch the continuous glaciers in the West Pole.Year after year, he locked the memory into the deepest part of his mind, and in the occasional lonely and leisure time, he picked it up, held Cheng Jun by his side, and read it carefully.

As if, he is not alone.

Beginning of spring, the passing of spring, beginning of summer, summer chi.

Autumn wind and winter snow, return to spring.

——However, in the vast universe, where does he go?

TheEndOfAct2.

The author has something to say: Merry Christmas, girls (*￣︶￣)y

So happy not to have to go to football tomorrow morning!

The strong wind will be blown away

PS. The second world is completely crooked_(:з」∠)_ The original direction is not like this

PS. It is reasonable to say that the next world should belong to ABO, but the outline is stuck in Chengxiang, and it has been pushed down countless times without success

So it is possible to see that it is not an ABO_(:з」∠)_

Thank you ■Half Life Blurred゜Devil Mushroom Cool Landmine~~

2013.12.25

52. Act4 Football ABO

The sun is shining and the weather is bright.One person and one ghost stared at each other strangely.

"I think the last world died too tragically!"

"Ahaha" The little ghost stared at his host in fear, feeling that he might explode at any moment and strangle him by the neck.The ghost who was thinking like this felt sad, couldn't help crying, and looked at the host pitifully, as if he wanted to see a gap in his neck.

Sui Guangle immediately glared at him angrily: "Look what, my neck is not broken, no!"

He never recalled the memory of the last moment. Those who have never tasted the taste of the guillotine will never be able to describe it!After the blade fell, there was still some strange feeling in the body, as if he could feel the blood gurgling out from the cut neck, and the big balls of air pouring in.

998 That stupid idiot actually told him that pain cannot be shielded!

If he knew that he couldn't block the pain when he finally died, he wouldn't choose this way of ending!

"My dear, no, no, Lele, I persuaded you, you can tell Reuters your identity and he will definitely not attack you."

Sui Guangle glanced at it coolly: "Then can't you complete the side mission?"

998 trembled, shaking like being burned, and immediately stopped talking.

The side mission obtained at the last moment of the last world, helped Reuters eliminate all the old nobles—in fact, at the last moment, it was to destroy himself.After all, Duke Rose is the most powerful branch of the old nobles.If the Degas Empire wants to usher in a new era, it means the complete demise of the old forces. Of course, the Son of Light, the Incarnation of the Holy Light, Pope Arlan, and later the Duke of the Rose, Lan Lorraine, must die.

The people needed the death of Duke Rose to bring an end to the three-year war.

Reuters needs the life of Duke Rose to establish his position of authority.

As for the Duke of Rose being Arlan—that was really just a trivial accident.

Who knows what Reuters' reaction will be when he finds out that they are the same person.

"Actually, Lele, you didn't have to go back at that time. I reminded you about this." 998 complained in a low voice, "Why didn't you listen to my advice? You want to go back, become the Duke of Rose, and play a side story. In the end, I killed myself again, and I killed myself.”

Speaking of this, the resentment on the little ghost is almost substantive, and it is about to smoke: "You died again, and you died for the third time! Have you ever heard of what is called 'things but three'? Lele ! In the first world you have to blow yourself up, in the second world you have to die instead of others, in the third world you have to fulfill others—and then you lose your breath!”

"That's what you've been telling me to complete the mission! Complete the plot!" Sui Guangle interrupted unceremoniously, raising his eyebrows—the aura cultivated in the previous world made 998 sluggish all of a sudden, and extinguished it immediately Its monstrous arrogance.

"But but..." 998 came here but didn't say anything meaningful in the past. Sui Guangle sneered and looked at this little ghost whose IQ is often not enough. It's a pitiful look with its eyes open. It doesn't feel too good!

In the end, 998 was so anxious that he wanted to cry: "You obviously have an easy way to complete it, why do you always play the difficult one in order to show your superhuman IQ? But you were on the verge of passing every time before, why? Always do something that challenges your abilities!"

The little ghost embarrassingly stopped crying on the host's expression of wanting to swallow it.

You won't die if you don't do it, my dear. 998 wept from the bottom of his heart, deeply feeling the darkness of the future.

Sui Guangle pondered for a while: "Probably because I want to leave earth-shattering and epic love stories in every world? Wait, you haven't explained to me why I am always overwhelmed every time!"

"I was just about to ask you to explain this to me!" 998 said angrily, "Evidently each world chose the easiest one for you! The hidden plots of the first two worlds were typed out by you, and I have no choice. But why is it like this in the third world! It will be like this too! Do you know how I feel when I see 'peerless attack' becomes 'peerless comfort', can you understand, can you understand!"

Sui Guangle looked at his own ghost with a headache, and felt that he seemed to have done something extraordinary.It seems that there is a dynamite pack in this world, the fuse is exposed, and then he ignites that wire by himself.

"This world, this world, I don't believe it will still be like this!" 998 looked at the sky and muttered, a look almost fanatical appeared on the ghost's transparent face.

Sui Guangle almost instinctively felt something was wrong.

"Lele, have you heard of 'ABO'?"

"Huh?" The first thing that came to mind was "ABO blood type".In his mind, only blood type was related to these three letters.

"It's the story of the total attack, the total shou, and a group of people who are neither the total attack nor the total shou." 998 made a simple and rough summary, which was extremely clear—of course, it was also extremely cheating.

At this moment, the little ghost excitedly introduced the legendary "ABO setting" to his host, and ordered 1 likes for his wit from the bottom of his heart.

Sui Guangle listened to its explanation for a long time, and felt that she had roughly understood: "You mean, I am Alpha!"

"Of course, Lele, you must be an Alpha!" 998 nodded firmly, "General attack!"

Sui Guangle: Why does QAQ always have a bad feeling when I listen to it like this, like attacking or something.The setting of this world seems to have a little bit of pornography.

"Although you are struggling, the last world is the world with the highest degree of completion. Let's not discuss the issue of IQ. Oh, don't hit me, Lele!"

Sui Guangle ruthlessly kneaded it into a ball.

The ghost swarmed into cotton candy, and adjusted its voice to a soft cotton candy sound without feeling ashamed at all.

Sui Guangle: "It's shameful to be cute!"

angry!It's shameless to imitate the voice of a baby elf!Those little cute things always make him cute!

"Father is not guilty