2. Kevin Xing looked at him blankly for a while, laughed, and suddenly reached out a hand and caught it in the air.
Zhou Zishu frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"
Wen Kexing whispered, "You have light on you ... I'll go and see." pastor
3, cool rain know autumn, Kate died of old age, a night of bitter cold bullying, several times the world has passed.
He bent his mouth silently, but there was no smile in the corner of his eye: "That man doesn't know that chickens call dogs steal, and he does everything by his own selfish desires, regardless of other people's life-saving money. He doesn't want it? That sad ghost, evil ghost, was forced into the ghost valley. How many years have people lived without ghosts, and he doesn't want it? Do you want it or not? You talk about doing good deeds, but you are afraid that there will be eighteen layers of hell waiting for you after death. I ask you, if there is such a thing that makes you invincible from now on, you are not afraid of ghosts knocking at the door in the middle of the night, don't you want it? "
Zhou Zishu shook his head slowly and sneered, "I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking at the door in the middle of the night." pastor
5. At Pingjiang, the willow is green, and the flowers are far away.
Year after year, after the ice disappeared.
On several occasions, the sea was calm and there was heavy snow on Bieyun Mountain.
At first glance, ten thousand years is young, but this heart is as old as ever. pastor
6. Those years were cautious, the organs were exhausted, the smoke was filled in those years, and the wind and frost were cold in those years. In the end, he was the king of the world, but everyone left, leaving him alone. pastor
7, Jianghu Yao, everywhere, there are right and wrong. Tang Chao is a vanity fair, and Jianghu is a field of right and wrong. Some people always don't understand this matter, as if riding around the world with a sword is a great thing, and everyone is chanting when they die. pastor
He suddenly stopped laughing and just looked at Zhou Zishu quietly. At that moment, there seemed to be a thousand words to say, but they were all silent. The people in the room gradually quieted down and the songs from the front yard became clear. The delicate female voice sang softly: "I remembered Mei's trip to Xizhou and sent Mei to Jiangbei ..."
Wen Kexing wrote in Zhou Zishu's palm stroke by stroke: "I only hope your heart is the same as mine, and I won't miss home." pastor
Over the years, they have seen him one by one, either afraid or thinking that he is crazy and unreasonable. How many people can sit by the campfire and listen to him sing a song in the dark and tell a few stories that only they can understand? pastor
10, Ye Baiyi wants to jump out of the curse of harmony between man and nature; Mrs. Rong wants to jump out of the snow-covered Changming Mountain; Wen Kexing wants to jump out of ghosts and return to the world; Zhou Zishu wants to jump out of the skylight and be free; Zhao Jing wants to jump out of the rules of the whole river's lake and hold Gan Kun condescendingly; Gu Xiang and Cao Weining want to get out of the deep-rooted prejudice of the world and be together independently.
They struggled, struggled, and forgot their own lives.
Like an abyss. Some people jumped over and went out, while others fell dead without jumping over.
And that abyss has a name-Jianghu. pastor
1 1, "In my life, I can't be happy when I want to play happily. When I grow up, I want to learn literature and martial arts from my parents, and no one teaches me. Is it inappropriate to say ... Fortunately ... "
Fortunately, I didn't realize that I particularly like you-pastor.
12, Xiang Yu, the overlord of the western Chu Dynasty, saw the sacrificial ceremony of the first emperor and opened his mouth and said, "It is advisable to let him take his place." When Emperor Guangwu Liu Xiu was young, he also expressed the silly feelings that "an official should be an official and his wife should be like Yin Lihua". Who doesn't want to stand out and be a hero all his life?
Teenagers are good youths. Who hasn't looked up at a shadow like this and gritted his teeth and said, "If one day, I will be like him"?
I am beside the world, killing and plundering.
But the scenery is no different, so what? pastor
13, at that moment, Wen Kexing felt a little wronged for being late. In recent years, when they saw him one by one, they all thought he was crazy and unreasonable. How many people can sit by the campfire at night and listen to him sing a tune and tell a few stories that only they can understand? pastor
14, when I find the real way to return to the world, I will become a person again, just like when I was outside, with a good temper, no more moodiness, no more madness, no more killing people casually, and I will live with a person ... He is not afraid of me, and I am kind to him, and I can be together for a lifetime. [Winkler]-Pastor
15, once in the Jianghu, the youngest son is old.
16, Zouma Road, Luoyangchuan, Lanyuan is not empty, pedestrians are getting old. It is said that there are infinite prostitutes, on the golden ladder, and blowing sheng is in harmony. Luoyang winds in the east and smells Luoyang incense in the west.
The rules are silent, and some people drown their sorrows in wine. pastor
17, Zhou Zishu suddenly reached out a hand and patted him on the cheek. WenKeXing was stuck, Zhou Zishu also didn't say anything. He just got close and stared at him deeply without blinking.
Zhang Chengling looked at this and that. He doesn't know what they are doing. With great effort, Zhou Zishu just smiled and let go of Wen Kexing. His fingertips flicked on the earlobe and smiled, "It's red."
WenKeHang woodenly took a step-hands and feet. pastor
18, cool rain knows autumn, Kate dies of old age, a night of bitter cold deceives the weak, and the human world is wasted several times ... just "seeing each other late". pastor
19, my gently closed lips finally stopped moving. Holding the grass covered with mud in his fingers, his eyes looked to one side without god, and his eyes were scattered, with his sincere oath, reflecting the cold road of ghosts.
Dust to dust, dirt to dirt. pastor
20, holding jade as a writer, holding fighters Huan Huan, what's the collusion with heretics? pastor