There was charcoal burning in the room, which seemed to have no smoke. Four or five little children with red lips and white teeth were bobbing their heads as they read with their husband, skipping out words one by one, and they were still chatting for a long time.
"The ancients said: 'The sky is blue, its righteous color is evil'."
The two little beggars were hiding near the dog hole of the private school and eavesdropping. Before they could finish the explanation of this sentence, an evil woman came to chase them away with a broom, cursing them as she thought it was bad luck.
The two little guys were not surprised by the strange thing, but they were not angry at all. They ran away while uttering a string of auspicious words.
After escaping a little further and hiding in the corner of a dead end, they dared to huddle up and collapse together.
The two little ones were so tired that they rested for a long time to catch their breath.
Sudden.
The taller one outside said,
"From today on, my name will be Cang Xie."
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It's another snowy night at the beginning of the year.
Shi Lingyuan, who was only twelve years old, looked at the catkins dancing all over the sky and felt so happy that he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. He simply got up and pulled his hair into a bun, wearing a thin white lining, picked up his plain sword and ran out.
In the middle of winter, a child holds a sword and fights with the snow.
Seemingly crazy? It's crazy.
Each of those moves sometimes seemed to bring forth a bloody storm, full of murderous intent, and sometimes seemed to bring a bright moon and a clear breeze, as gentle as jade. The weather is ever-changing and strange.
The person who performs the move is so mesmerized that he realizes the unity of heaven and man. After all, he is only a twelve-year-old child.
In a moment, the catkins all over the sky turned into sharp blades and stabbed towards Shi Lingyuan!
He broke the formation with just a beautiful turn around and held up the sword flower.
"Okay! Okay!" The visitor said hello twice.
It's not a very fierce formation, but it's just to amuse the children.
"Yuan'er, you haven't given a name to your divine weapon yet, have you?" Shi Yeyin asked.
"Yes, Father Jun."
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Those two adults were so affectionate! ! I really envy you! ! !
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Cang Xie: So why are there so many big figures from the three realms gathered in front of my house. My newlywed! ! !
Shi Lingyuan held Cang Xie's hand, squeezed his fingers and rubbed his palm, and secretly laughed to himself for a long time.
Concept: Love is the most beautiful emotion in the world.