MTL - Joy of Life-v7 Chapter 156 Glass flower

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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Yefu Houyuan. The leaves are double-finished. Staring at the Tsing Yi Xiao Yan. He did not expect to be shouted by his own. The other party actually has such courage. Turned around and faced myself face to face. Instead of choosing to go over the wall in the first time.

Fan has quietly turned around, and there is only a calm in the eyes. There was no trace of other emotions. He looked at the strange young general in front of him. In the first time, the identity of the other party was resolved, and it was able to go to Ye Linger’s solitary small garden without passing through it. Only Ye Family, two young men, the other party is not Ye Zhong. Naturally, it was the beginning of the year. I have received countless soldiers from the Qing army to admire the generals.

Put it a year ago. Or a long time ago, Fan Xian and Ye Wan, the two strongest young people in Nanqing. Perhaps there will be some sorrows and sorrows, and I can’t help feeling, just like Fan Xian’s original and the great emperor. There is a complaint at the beginning. Finally, after all, because of the temperament, the closer and closer.

However, today is impossible. Today, the local leisure is a rebellious Nanqing and a sinner. Ye Wan is a young man who is the most trusted person in the private market. The key is. Fan has experienced a long journey to the snowfield. It seems that everything in this world has been taken lightly. Some of the scorpions are just calm and indifferent.

This calm and indifference represents a strong confidence. And in the end of Ye. It was a strong disdain. The silk in his heart was hidden for a few days, and he was so unwilling and angry that he occupied his whole body. The partiality of this anger did not make his judgment appear to be biased. Just more calm.

"Fan is here!" Ye ended with a violent drink. Although he is eager to have a fair decisive battle with Fan. But he will not make such mistakes. For the Nanqing court, Fan Xian is like a fishbone that can't be swallowed. It can catch this person or kill this person. Things.

His Majesty once said that this person is not dead. The Sacred Heart is uneasy, and Ye is a human being. He must suppress his pride, so when he screamed to inform the soldiers outside the park, he chose to retreat in the first time, using this kind of weak gesture. Blocked Fan’s retreat, and he did not hesitate to use this kind of humiliating way. Also strive for more time.

As long as the pro-insurance arrives, the voice of the police in Kyoto is loud, and Ye End does not believe that Fan Xian can still escape. Fan Xian also understands this very well, so when the leaves are open and indifferent. He has already rushed over.

Fan Xian fluttered like a cigarette, although soft, but softly in the shadow. It is mixed with the chilling domineering. Teared the cold air in the late autumn. It also tore the peace and quiet of this garden.

The face of the overbearing momentum, so that the three-step leaves of the end of the eye smashed up, it seems to feel the current strong wind, like a skate knife. He was shocked inside. However, the face is still calm and not as good as the knife. The hands were in front of the body, the left fist and the right palm intersected, and in a very short time, a hand bridge was extremely powerful. Sealed in front.

The hand bridge is out. It looks like an iron chain across the river, a chill and a strong breath. Before the birth of Fan’s fist, Sheng Sheng’s punch was directly floated on the river. Although the castration is fierce, there is no way to feel the possibility of breaking the chain.

Fan idle people are in the air, but their eyes have already collapsed. He refined Ye Jiada for several years. It is very clear to Ye Jiadi’s family. However, Ye Wan’s three steps back today seem to be weak. Unexpectedly, the hand bridge was taken up, and the air was actually born with a thick wall.

These are thick and exquisitely sealed. Absolutely not the content of the big scorpion, is it the leaves of the clouds to spread hands? The great master left behind. Was it learned by this young general?

Fan Xian’s heart trembled slightly. The men did not slow down at all. The atmosphere in front of the square bridge was too strong. He knew that he was overbearing and could not break through the defense of the other side. The greatness of the loose hands was that the reality was fickle. The other hand bridge sealed this bridge. The next step in the counterattack is that the speed will overwhelm yourself.

And more critically, the counterattack of the clouds and clouds is like a cloud. It is hard to catch the true traces of anyone, even if they are not afraid. But if it was really blocked by the clouds, it was sealed. I was afraid that I couldn’t retreat for a while, and Ye’s end was obviously not going to catch him in order to catch or kill him. Then join forces with others.

Slamming. Just like a juggling act, a black and graceful arrow suddenly shot from Fan’s sleeve. Exceeding the speed of his fist, he slammed into the hand bridge of Ye Wan.

This hand is very insidious, and Fan Xian has always been a sinister person. However, this screaming sound appeared to be problematic. It was like shooting a poisonous arrow in a delicate way. It was only in the end of the leaf. But still left a small red dot on his white hands. Then he slammed down.

After the leaves flowed to the ground, they practiced to the extreme. You can hold a sword that is extremely violent. It is obvious that he did not have such a realm, but in the face of the sinister sinister shooting, he was extremely powerful.

After the black light is a bright light. Slamming. Fan’s fist clenched and suddenly spread out. A black mantle slammed down.

Ye Wan still looks calm and does not move. The two hands that crossed each other with one fist and one palm became soft before the black dagger, and turned into two clouds in the sky, gently attached to the black dagger of Fan Xian. The arrogance of Fan Qian’s arrogance, if it was stuck in the cotton mud, did not start a little wave.

He is strong and strong. For the first time, Fan Fei met Ye Jiazhen’s real moon, the Qingfeng Mountain, and it was impossible to enter!

Fan leisurely squats on the slate floor of the two people, and the slate slams like a spider web! His face is unchanged, but the right index finger is extremely clever, a small means of dying, black squatting His fingertips painted an extremely fierce arc.

At this point, the two are already close at hand, and there is no way to leave. Fan Xian must break the road. Everyone has been in the blink of an eye to cultivate themselves to the highest level.

The black behead was cut with a slap in the face. The hands of Ye Wan suddenly turned into two old trees, and the roots of the branches without leaves were opened. Dangdang and the black daggers quickly touched dozens of times. But those dead fingers did not leave a trace of scars!

At the moment between the electric fire and the flint, Fan’s lips curled up. Smile a little. There is only calmness and confidence in this smile. And this self-confidence is strong, and the black daggers at the fingertips are dozens of times, all of which are blocked. He took advantage of the trend to collect the dagger, and he remained calm in the left hand on the waist side, clenched into a fist, did not give any subtle angles, and did not mix any of the skills taught by a great master, just squatting The past.

The sound of the bang was muffled, and Fan left his left fist and squatted on the hand bridge that was re-routed in the end!

Between two strong young people. It has progressed to the martial arts training for the base. Fan Xian abandoned a feeling of external emotions and skills, and he was unreasonable, and he was very hard to fight with Ye End in the body.

The fist and the palm touched it without any hindrance.

The ground color of the leaves is slightly black, and it turns white in the blink of an eye, and the left foot steps on the back. Keep your hands in front of you. The whole body has formed a beautiful arrow shape. The hind foot is like a dead nail stuck in the rock. Both hands are like a piece of iron, stopping any attack from the face.

Fan’s body is still so relaxed and casual, just like he is under anger. I punched a punch with no mind. His two feet are still not good. His body is still not a formal figure.

A strong wave of fluctuations. From the body of the two people in the garden, they spread out and screamed at the autumn wind. I don’t know how many gravel and fallen leaves have been shaken.

Fan's eyes lit up, staring at the face of the black and smothered face, and he did not seem to think that the infuriating body of Ye End was so strong. After actually sealing his own two secret hands, he was able to withstand his own long-awaited punch.

The leaves are so strong and solid in the body. How was it practiced? When the man was squandered in Nanxun, he was tempering his own spirit and will. Fan Xian actually felt that some admire the other side, but there have been footsteps outside the park, Fan Xian did not want to delay the time.

Fan Xianwei is shocked, but he does not know that the shock of the opposite side of the earth is even more difficult to say. Ye End knows how strong his strength is, but... it seems to be a casual punch in the face of Fan Xian. He actually gave birth to a bridge that would be washed away. The reason why this kind of thought was born is purely because Ye is in the court and feels more real. It is more powerful than the legendary!

At this moment, Ye Wan finally understood that the reputation of the four characters of Xiao Fan was finally coming from. He finally understood. Why did you tell yourself, if you see Fan, you have to take three steps.

If the previous leaf is not the first three steps, the first hand is set up. Otherwise, the change of the opportunity of the leisure, the strength of the strength, the shot. I am afraid that it will be in the blink of an eye. As soon as the three strikes smashed their own hearts and minds, they did not give themselves the opportunity to scatter their hands!

Isn’t he really worse than him? Although the expression of Ye’s face is still calm and calm, but his heart is full of strong impulses, to fight the other party’s final fight!

Fan Xian did not give this opportunity to Ye, although it is impossible to kill each other between shots. But he decided to leave an indelible impression on the other side, which is destined to be passed on to the next generation. Leave a result that is perfect for yourself.

Therefore, the eyes of the fans are getting brighter and brighter. The rags on the body began to tremble in the autumn wind. A touch is extremely faint. However, there is an endless stream of heaven and earth, along the autumn wind. Follow the empty hole in the shirt and follow every inch of his skin. I started pouring into his body.

Fan Xian’s eyes are closed. Covering the bright light of the unusual person in the eye, snoring, the left arm skyrocketed. The castration has been a fist. At this moment, the power is full!

The dam built of sandstone blocked thousands of miles of vast rivers. However, the river is getting higher and higher, and the water is getting bigger and bigger. Suddenly, the heavens are not beautiful, the rain is heavy, and countless thousands of rains are thrown into the river. In the blink of an eye. The dam was washed out of a breach.

A hall that will be paralyzed. It was under the top of numerous countless round logs, barely supporting the existence of the palace. However, the earth began to shake. One has not been. But suddenly there is energy in the world. Shake the earth. Shake the roots of those logs. Let the roots of the round fall, the hall lost support and collapsed.

From the very beginning, it has changed. With Ye Jialiuyun's hand, he used the gesture to bridge the bridge and successfully sealed Fan Fan's three-shot. Ye did not have any pride, even if he faced a powerful fan, it was because of himself. The clearest. How strong is yourself. However, at this moment, he suddenly felt that the bridge with his two hands was destroyed. The body of your body is going to collapse...

It turned out to be powerful. Still above the legend, still above his own judgment!

A burst of autumn winds, those who were shaken by the two men, and began to fly. In the flying leaves, Fan’s fist was exceptionally stable, and the smashing and ruining generally broke through the hand-bridge of Yejialiuyun’s hand, and hit it on the right chest of the leaf!

The autumn wind is back. The leaves are flying again. There is no trace of Fan Xian in the backyard of Yejiadi, only the pale leaves are left, and he is holding his chest. Forcibly swallowed the blood that rushed to the lips.

The pro-brothers finally rushed to the park at this time, but they did not see the enemy. It seems that the generals have always been defeated!

It’s only a matter of ten seconds to see Tsing Yi’s Otaru from Ye End and then to the soldiers’ rushing into the garden. In these ten seconds, the two important figures who will influence Nanqing in the future. They made their first meeting in life and scored the outcome.

Ye finished his chest. Forced to calm down the body is about to boil the infuriating, double 眸 眸 回复 回复 回复 回复 回复 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

When this statement came out, the pro-arms finally knew that the general who had been treated as if he had killed God was defeated in the hands of the land. The faces of everyone were shocked.

Ye Hao slowly turned around. Holding his hands and squinting at the front of the fan, the mood of the high wall is very complicated, it is an emotion of anger and unwillingness. In the previous battle, he was a minister. The first idea is to keep the other person. Therefore, from the very beginning, it was the defensive, and the momentum fell to the bottom. So he is unwilling if he changes his mind. Maybe it will be much better?

Fan Xian finally punched. Can easily break through their own hand bridge! Although Fan Xian overbearing instinct broke through the clouds and scattered hands. It is also impossible to leave too much lethality. However, he was defeated by the opponent. It is an undeniable fact, especially the strong infuriating in the fist, and it is the fact that Ye Ming understands the fact that he is now. It is really not an opponent.

Ye Wan never underestimates his own enemies, especially for the famous characters like Fan Xian. However, he still did not think that the strength demonstrated by Fan Xian today is actually better than the legendary, military intelligence. More powerful than your own prediction!

The cough sounded, and the leaves used the sleeves to wipe off the blood on the lips. The eyes were cold and irritated. The reason for his anger was why life was so unfair. He walked between Huangsha and Nanban since childhood. The practice of training is not for the sake of two people, but now there is the super strength of the nine products on the ground, but it seems that it is not enough to watch the ground!

This is impossible! Fan Xian does not live a few more years than himself. Why can he practice to such a realm? Genius? Is it a genius? Can you overcome your hard work?

Fan Xian did not know the anger of the young generals in Yefu. Even if he knows, I am afraid he will not understand. Because he knows better than anyone, he is definitely not a genius of martial arts practice. I am just lucky, and I am harder and harder than anyone else.

After all, he and Ye Wan are on the same path. Only Fan Xian began to practice hegemony from birth. He began to fear death from the first day of his life. This pressure. These feelings, no one in the world, will create his eccentric realm.

After defeating Ye Wan, he could not kill each other. There is no trace of pride and pride in Fan’s heart, because his current strength based on self-confidence has already made him detached from a certain category. Today’s World War I finally broke down with reality. Seemingly simple. It is back to basics. A wonderful choice.

He lowered his head. Get rid of the turbulent turmoil in Kyoto. Silently returned to the inn, then he saw the silent Wu Zhushu, today did not look at the scenery by the window. Instead, head down and seem to be thinking about something.

Humans think. God laughs. If Wuzhu starts thinking, who will laugh? Fan Xian coughed twice. Coughed up the **** blood that was previously injured by the shock of the Ye Wan Bridge. Looking at Wu Zhushu said: "He knows that I am back. I am going to enter the palace tonight."

Although it is not very meaningful to know these words. But I don't know why, Fan is still used to telling Wu Zhushu to do everything for himself, just like sulking blood talks one night before the Snow Temple.

Wu Zhu really did not respond at all. Just head down.

Fan Xian’s head is gradually getting lower.

The night is getting deeper. There is no point in the room of the inn. It’s just a darkness. Two people.

When the next day was just bright, the inn's room had become empty, and the unlit candle still kept a clear appearance. There was no faint tears to come forward and the beginning of revenge and end.

Just after midnight. Fan Xian put on the clothes of an eunuch. Into the night of Kyoto, before leaving the inn. He finally looked at Wu Zhushu with a deep look. Did not try to wake each other. Invite the other party to join the conflict of human emotions.

Wu Zhu did not seem to care about his departure. It’s just that one person waited until dawn, and it was in the light of the sky. In the early autumn and early winter of Kyoto, it rained, and the icy rain slammed the transparent glass window, which became a flower on it.

It is rain, not snow. On the contrary, it is particularly cold, and the cold rain has not grown. It’s just underground. Hit the back of the house in Kyoto. In the bluestone alley, the bridge is flowing, and it is full of rhythm, slow and graceful melody.

All Kyoto houses are bathed in small cold rain. There are windows. Since the renaissance of the inner library, the price of glass in the national dynasty has fallen sharply. Most of these windows are made of glass.

Therefore, all the cold rain falls on the earth. Flowers of different sizes will appear on the glass.

Five bamboos covered with black cloth. Sitting quietly by the window, watching the rain on the glass window, I don't know how long I have been silent. Suddenly a finger is extended. Gently placed on the glass, it seems to want to touch the beautiful flower outside the window. But some helplessly separated by the glass.

"This is glass." Wu Zhu suddenly broke the silence, and one looked out the window and said nothing, "I did it."

Wu Zhu sat for a long time, then he stood up. Looking at the window silently. It seems that I think it is time to go shopping at this time. So he turned and pushed the door out of the house, walked down the stairs, walked out of the inn and walked into the icy rain.

There was a lot of dirty spots on his body, which was traced by a Kyoto urchin in a lane yesterday afternoon, and it was a whole night. Fan is in a heavy mood. I did not notice this.

No one will go shopping in the rain, maybe a couple likes to play the atmosphere. Walking in the rain with an umbrella, but there should be no such thing in this world. The gentleman supported the umbrella and smashed the poem in the rain. It was crazy. Covered with black cloth. The five bamboos in a cloth are walking in the rain, but I don’t know how many people in the rain shelter are surprised.

The cold rain dampened the five bamboo cloth. Also engulfed those dirty spots. He was alone and silent in the rain. Walking through the streets and alleys of Kyoto, let the rain wet his always black and bright hair, and also wet the black cloth that has been covered with thousands of years of wind and frost.

Rain dripped down the edge of the black cloth.

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