naive rivers and lakes

When Tianqing rushed over, a crowd of people prostrated themselves on the ground, her twin brother was being held by his shoulders and leaning against Huafan, she picked up the Bai Qinglian that was about to fall from her body, and looked at the green clothes, Jiangnan Misty Rain He seemed to be floating up to the stage, holding a long sword in his hand, the sick and weak Third Young Master Bai forced his way in with a rather domineering posture, facing Shiwei and a group of men in black.

Yo——interesting, she thought, she brought Bai Qinglian up to the high platform, and seeing her brother's ridiculous appearance, she almost didn't laugh, and flicked her wide sleeves, a drop of blood dripped down her finger, she rushed Smiling, he let out a long yow, raised his eyebrows slightly at the way, and said casually: "I'm still alive, didn't you say you're going to kill me?"

Bai Qinglian unconsciously clasped her shoulders, Tianqing turned her head and saw the whitened joints, sighed and blurted out: "My condolences are changing." Of course she knew what Bai Qinglian was looking at, it was the broken mountain on the ground , was chopped off by Nashuiqiong, the third son of Bai. After the broken sword was recast in Baishui, it reappeared the old edge.

"Shan Se should go with the sect leader." Tian Qing said, thinking that it would be good if Shan Se was broken, as it was used by Shi Wei, it was already covered in dust, if the sword had spirit, it should be happy for it.

Tian Qing felt a strong gaze, following his gaze, he saw his elder brother raised his neck, opened his mouth and bit his thin lip, as if he was struggling to breathe, a fish suffocating on the shore, red lips stained with rouge It was a bit ridiculous, Bai gritted his teeth, blue blood vessels appeared between the tense neck, the neck looked so fragile, it seemed like it could be broken easily.

"Come over here... No, go down and hide for me." She heard her brother gritted her teeth, raised her hand, and was about to walk over, but finally twisted her two hands together in resentment, fingers interlaced, His knuckles curled up slightly, and he pinched the back of his hand, obviously looking like he was going crazy but trying to maintain his sanity.

"I'm fine." Tianqing smiled to herself, patted Bai Qinglian's shoulder, and said, "Calm down."

Bai Qinglian glanced back at her, and said: "How do you want me to calm down, the head of the sect..." The Taoist priest who has always been indifferent and ignorant of women's thoughts, closed his eyes and did not speak, his jaw was clenched tightly, and he will not say the rest It seems that it is pitiful to look at him like this, poor man, Tianqing thought, feeling ridiculous.

Bai Qinglian Bai Daochang is the best person. He is a model of eliminating demons and defending the way. He helps others when he sees injustice. He has a dazzling righteousness. I also want to get involved, and go to help when I see a prostitute to bury my father, save myself a bowl of rice and a plate of green vegetables, silently carry a bag of Cheng Lian, walk through the streets and alleys, and take those indifferent eyes. His eyebrows and eyes swept across the world, his face was hidden, but his heart was soft.

So what will happen to such a great righteousness when it meets the entangled hatred?

Paranoid love and hate can make a person change completely.Tianqing thought almost maliciously, and felt that he was wrong. The reason why Bai Qinglian was Bai Qinglian was that he had the same belief in women's incomprehensible style as a fool in eliminating demons and defending morality. His brows and eyes were indifferent and compassionate.

It's a pity that this person is not hers after all.

No matter how stupid Bai Qinglian was, she would never marry the daughter of an enemy.

The previous head of Xiaolang Sect was crippled by Huajing Gongtianruoshui. The Bai family went back to heaven and tried their best to rescue them, but the martial arts of the previous head was still crippled. died before.

Tianqing still remembered that the elders of Xiaolangjiao surrounded her like eighteen arhats, and she was just about to chant sutras. An old man was pushed out to explain the cause and effect, and sighed softly, saying: "The master's martial arts are not very good, but She is a very nice person and likes to do good deeds..." She put on a face and you quickly said, and received the fatal knife: "He adopted the dying Bai Qinglian and gave him a home."

"You should know that home is home."

"The word fate cannot be forced."

At that time, Tianqing heard the sound of the knife being raised, and with the sound of the wind, pressing towards her neck, she felt faint chills. At that time, she thought strangely, Uncle Tian Ruoshui had a conscience, and he actually did it for her brother's child. She really found Ying Rushi, the child she saw when she was young was the same as Ying Rushi, and it wasn't her foolish father who lied to her.

That prophecy should be true.

"He's gone..." Bai Qinglian said, saying this sentence with difficulty, but Tian Qing felt that it was really not easy. Waiting for such a sentence seemed to have been waiting for a hundred years.

Your leader is already dead.She laughed to herself, laughing at the absurd and funny word of fate. She died under the hands of my fake father and real uncle a few years ago. She wore that human skin slightly and went to Xiaolang Sect to escape from my old man. After being hunted down by his father, he became a fake head.

If I call Tian Ruoshui daddy, then he is my daddy. As for the blood relationship, I already have it.

I should also bear his fault.Tianqing thought, smelling a scent, and hastily raised her hand to cover Bai Qinglian's mouth and nose, only to find that the scent was coming out from between the fingers of Third Young Master Bai, and the white smoke curled up and diffused. Shuiqiong rises and falls with clanking noises, and there is too much light in his body, even if he moves in a hurry, he is calm, calm and calm, Chu Ge is masked, his identity is inconvenient, and the dagger in his hand is hidden. It was facing Shi Wei, but his eyes were facing Bai Jiangqing.

I'm afraid it puts people on the apex of the heart.Tian Qing wanted to laugh, curled his lips, and then sullenly, wanted to laugh but felt a little sad.

Tian Qing let go, and hugged Bai Qinglian, before she let go, she heard the person next to her whisper weakly: "Tian Qing, a girl, it's better to be more self-respecting." She smiled indifferently, and whispered in his ear : "Yo——Bai Daochang——I'm a man in men's clothing, people will only think you are a broken sleeve, revenge will last forever, let's go, go down and recuperate."

After saying this, she felt that it wasn't enough, so she let go of the hand that was holding the man's shoulder, and then, worried about the wound, she simply moved to the man's waist, patted it, and said, "You said that I am not self-respecting, but you don't even have my clothes on." I've been ripped off, and you were stabbed for me, why don't you be more self-respecting? Say—long—" She dragged her lazily long voice, and laughed, the wound on her back was secretly hurting, she gritted her teeth, and I think the back injury is really worth it.

People in the world say that peonies die under the flowers, and being a ghost is romantic.

Bai Qinglian said weakly: "Go down, this place is too dangerous." She agreed, and split the man with a knife in her hand, and brought him back to the disciples of Xiaolang Sect who were shrinking back in a corner.

The young master in the apricot red shirt bowed his head, and said to the shivering little disciple, "Take care of him and heal his wounds." He was about to leave, but he turned around and smiled. Flying obliquely into the temples, the peach blossom eyes are full of affection, when she smiles, she suddenly gives out a sharp and compelling charm, the small dimples on her cheeks are deeply sunken, she is still double, she smiles innocently and coquettishly, seduces people without knowing it mind.The young master said in a low voice: "Tell him that love is too deep to last, and I won't accompany you. Let's take a step first and see you by fate."

"If we meet again, I'm afraid there will be a deep fate." The man paused before leaving and sighed.

Tian Qing raised his hand to pull his brother's face indifferently, no big or small like before, and then glanced at Monk Liansheng under the tree with all the leaves, the dead leaves were blown up by the autumn wind, this martial arts conference is also It's almost the end of this farce, she thought, smiling at her brother, acting innocent as usual.

"Look, I'm fine." She smiled, the blood between her fingers wiped her cheeks unintentionally, innocently smiled at her, as if angry, half of the dimples were pulled out, stained with blood, There was a burst of hostility, which disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Tianzhen took a deep breath, narrowed his eyes, looked at her with a half-smile, and said, "Tianqing, let's go." He closed his eyes, looking sad, and said, "Sorry, I've already remembered everything. "

Nothing beats the five thunders.Tianqing thought, seeing Huafan's fingers trembling on someone's shoulders, she was actually scared, and for a while didn't know whether to sympathize with her brother or laugh at Huafan first, so what if Huafan's reputation in Huajing Palace is so good, no Is he also a poor person, entangled in love and hate, and finally made up his mind to break the boat, but that person's memory has all been restored.

So, you two, do you choose to love or hate?Tianqing scratched her hair in boredom, and didn't bother to think about her brother's attitude towards her father. She knew her brother too well, and she was a ruthless one.

What's more, Tian Ruoshui sealed that memory, it was really for his own good.

"So, what do you think, do you still recognize me as your biological sister?" She smiled, looking at her brother, a little sad, she thought she tried her best to protect her, why did she try her best, but still couldn't protect her?

It's like the porcelain that I like is broken, and it's hard to restore it. One day, that porcelain is still in front of my eyes.

She smiled innocently and feebly, didn't answer, shook like a boneless, and said, "I'm tired."

The next moment Tian Qing saw her elder brother, who had not answered the question, turned around. When he turned around, his body was as weak and boneless as a long snake. He somehow dodged Hua Fan's hand that was about to press his neck. Clanking, the long sword pointed directly at Hua Fan, Hua Fan stood with open arms, neither dodging nor dodging, facing the ruthless sword in an embracing posture.

Like Shura, the owner of the Huajing Palace, who was denounced by the world, Hua Fan, is full of tenderness.

The Floating Sword in Tianzhen's hand swung down.

The first cut broke the hair band, the second cut off a strand of hair, and the silver hair was as beautiful as snow and moonlight, falling to the ground lightly, and the third stab pierced the person's waist. The tip of the sword trembled.

"This is the three swords you owe me. From then on, there will be no entanglement between you and me." With a bang of Fusheng's sheathing, a strong wind blew past, and with a bang, the thunder light tore through most of the sky, and the wind filled tall buildings, causing many The Jianghu people have been detoxified, and they are drawing their swords at the men in black in the audience.

The dead leaves are like butterflies swept up by the strong wind, sweeping across the world, Tianqing watched the people stepping on the snow without any trace, stepped on the dead leaves, and left quietly amidst the farce of the martial arts conference.

"One difference and two wide, everyone is happy." He left this sentence without looking back.

Hua Fan raised her head, looked at the direction the person was leaving, did not chase after him, touched the wound on her waist, and murmured to the bloodstain on her hand: "If it's different, wouldn't you be happy?"

Tianqing glanced at Bai Qinglian upon hearing the words, only to feel that her mood was subtly matched with the person, a little subtle.

One separation and two wide are the best for you and me, Bai Qinglian.She thought, laughing lowly, the corners of her eyes turned red unconsciously, she bit her lip and almost let out a cry, but fortunately Bai Qinglian was knocked unconscious by her, otherwise if he asked you why you were crying, she really didn't know how to answer .

(1.) One is different and two are lenient, everyone is happy, from the book of releasing wives

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