Legend of Sword and Fairy, the third sequel

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"Hic!" With Jing Xiaokong's hiccup, the meal ended.

"I'm so full!" Qing'er patted her round belly.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten so full." Jing Xiaoxue was also quite satisfied.

"That's right, we've been traveling around for the past few days, so we don't have time to have a good meal." Ren Ningyu said.

"Isn't it all thanks to me?" Mu Shunting said proudly.

"Then I will thank you for everyone." Long Xiaoyang cupped his hands.

"Where, where, I'm joking." Mu Shunting waved his hand.

"I'm full, I'll go up first." Ren Ningyu said.

"Wait for us." Qing'er and Jing Xiaoxue also hurriedly followed.

"Should we go up too?" Jing Xiaokong said to Mu Shunting and Long Xiaoyang after watching their background disappear.

"En." Mu Shunting and Long Xiaoyang nodded, and then went upstairs.

"Let's recharge our batteries and get a good night's sleep for tomorrow's war." Jing Xiaoxue spoke generously in the room.

"Ah~ Xiaoxue, are you still letting us sleep?" Qing'er yawned and said.

"You see, Ren Ningyu is not bothered." Jing Xiaoxue said.

The camera turned to Ren Ningyu, "Huh~huh~" Ren Ningyu had already gone to play chess with Duke Zhou.

"Uh~" Jing Xiaoxue was embarrassed.

"Is it really that boring?" Jing Xiaoxue asked Qing'er.

"It's not boring," Qing'er said, Jing Xiaoxue heaved a sigh of relief, "It's very boring", Qing'er fell asleep after speaking.

"Oops!" Jing Xiaoxue yelled, covered herself with the quilt, and fell asleep.

As for Jing Xiaokong and the others, they had already fallen asleep.

"Let's go, let's go, let's go!" Jing Xiaoxue was really full of energy.

"Oh, you've been tossing us all night, let us sleep a little longer." Qing'er, who has always been energetic, was yawning profusely at this time.

"It's not enough, is it? It's less than one night, just a little time!" Jing Xiaoxue said with the final say.

"Qing'er is just an example, to be honest, it's almost the same." Ren Ningyu was also listless.

"???!" There was a knock on the door.

"Xiaoxue, are you alright?" Jing Xiaokong asked.

"Not yet, let's go later!" Jing Xiaoxue looked at the two who had started to snore, and replied helplessly.

"Oh, yes." Jing Xiaokong agreed.

"They said they would go later." Jing Xiaokong turned his head and said to Mu Shunting and Long Xiaoyang.

"Then I'll go back to sleep first." Long Xiaoyang also yawned heavily.

"I'll go out to get some air." Mu Shunting said and left.

"Hey, don't go!" Jing Xiaokong was anxious.

"What's wrong?" Mu Shunting turned his head.

"I don't have any money for meals!" Jing Xiaokong said quickly.

"Oh, so that's what happened. I thought it was a big deal." Mu Shunting took out a silver coin from his pocket and handed it to Jing Xiaokong.

"Thank you." Jing Xiaokong thanked him warmly.

"We are all buddies, no need to thank you." Mu Shunting replied as he walked forward.

"Yeah, there's something to eat!" Jing Xiaokong jumped up, and after falling down, he went down to eat and drink.

Besides, Long Xiaoyang, as soon as he entered the door, he was already paralyzed on the bed (Xu Bing: This child is also tired)——

Poetry scene——

Double Tune·Chu Tianyao Leads Qingjiang Yin (Three Poems)

Cheon Fu

Flowers bloom and people are happy, and flowers fall like drunk in spring, sometimes wake up when drunk in spring, it is difficult for old people to be happy.A river of spring water flows, thousands of poplar flowers fall, who knows who is the poplar flower, a little bit of tears from people.Looking back, there are thousands of miles of love and wind, and the sky is boundless.Worry about the coming of the sea tide, but it is difficult to retreat when the tide goes; what's more, it can be late and the wind is rushing.

Qu refers to the coming of spring, the flickering of the fingers, the startling of spring, the falling of spider webs, and the spring will stay. A few days of happy spring, a few days of worry about spring rain, six songs on the small mountain screen, full of sentences that hurt spring.If Chunruo has feelings, he should explain the words, but there is no basis for asking.Sunset clouds in the east of the Jiang, spring trees in the north of Wei, I don't know where is the residence of spring.

I intend to send the spring back, but I have no plan to stay in the spring, and I will come again next year.Why don't you go back.Peach blossoms also relieve worries, a little bit of red jade floats, and the eyes can see that Chu Tian is far away, and there is no way to return to spring.If there is love in spring, spring is more bitter, and the time is spent in secret.In the mountains outside the sunset mountain, the spring water ferry crosses beside it. I don't know where the spring residence is.