MTL - Joy of Life-v7 Chapter 150 The pastoral will not return (I)
~ Date: ~09月20日~
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The temple is smashed!
Hearing the words that Wang Sanlang shuddered and said, Fan, who was on the back of Wuzhu, couldn’t help but shudder. He looked at the two partners not far away, and couldn’t speak. Come.
He knows that Thirteen Lang is telling the truth, because Haiyan and Thirteen Lang’s pale complexion and unusually complex eyes reveal everything - the ability to make both of them fear like this, this world Not really much.
Fan Xian coughed twice, and couldn't say the sound. He only felt that his scalp was a little numb, and his hair was tied to his head like a needle, and there was an uncontrollable pain and fear.
Naturally, he is not afraid that after the temple is smashed, the old man who is condensed will immediately kill himself with weapons of mass destruction - but the site of the interpreter will break the temple, and he will be embarrassed. what? He was worried about this person in front of him. He worried that after Wu Zhu heard the news of the temple being desecrated, he would remember the duty of his temple guard.
However, when the moment was over, the thoughts were turned over. When the temple was smashed, Wu Zhushu would definitely know the movement inside, but he had not moved before. At this time, it is not necessary to move? He is doing extravagant hopes in his heart, because he is now physically and mentally vulnerable to the extreme, and can no longer respond to it. He spent a whole day and a night, and finally he took the life and swayed. Under the black cloth, the cold heart, persuaded Wuzhu to leave with him. If he reproduces the incident at this time, he is afraid of the heart of death!
Fan Xian will certainly not blame Haishu and Wang Shilang. He knows that the two partners are watching their own eyes and die, and they will not bear the test, so they will make such an daring move, and maybe it is because The temple was shackled, and Wu Zhushu lost a shackle in the heart, will it become a living person from the statue?
In this regard, he was grateful to Haishu and Wang Shilang, because he knew that these two are not themselves, they have the knowledge and insight of the previous world, in their hearts, especially in the heart of Haitang. She used to serve the temple for life, and the family went to the temple for herself!
A few thoughts passed through Fan’s mind like a twilight. He nervously stared at the thin and stable shoulders of Wu Zhushu in front of him.
Wu Zhu did not move.
When Fan Chong coughed blood and tried to wake up Wuzhu, Haishu and Wang Shierlang opened a door from the temple and floated in. At that time, Fan’s full heart was placed on the five bamboos in front of him. There was no attention at all, and Wu Zhu seemed to be ignored because of some emotional ups and downs.
So Haishu and Wang Sanlang went in and smashed. After they finished, they came out, like the thugs who copied the family, but they didn’t even think about it. They can not only come to visit the temple in this life, but also I messed up the things in the temple!
In the eyes of the world, the status of the temple is so sublime, how empty and ethereal, and they have seen it in the past few days, the immortal floating in the air, they are not like Fan Xian, dare to completely overwhelm The human imagination is disrespectful, and they have no hope that they can defeat the immortals!
Therefore, when they entered the temple, this is the belief that they must hold the death. They just want to disturb the gods of the gods, let Fan find the opportunity to rescue the master. But who knows that they are so easy to put God The temple is smashed!
The immortal condensed in the air, Haishu and Wang Shilang were themselves blind, not listening at all, because they did not dare to listen, they trembled like this, they would die, they slammed in the past, and the immortal disappeared like that. It is.
The most wonderful thing in the world, the most incredible thing is this, so that when Haishu and Thirteen Lang trembled outside the temple, there were still some people who could not believe the experience in the temple.
Wu Zhushu did not move, Fan leisure relaxed a little, and looked at the two crazy friends in front of him. I thought that this world was really unclear. After a while, he used his saliva to moisten his throat and felt that You can speak, and you are hoarse and said: You are really strong. The snow on the desolate snowfield is floating in the snow. The gray in the sky is not clear whether it is a day or a black loan, only the endless wind and snow roll, in the ice field and Walking through the snowy hills, covering most of the light, in the dead, occasionally came a few loud dogs, not so loud, awakened the silence of thousands of years of this northern snowfield.
Several sleds are braving the wind and the snow is walking towards the south. A young man with a wooden stick stands on the sled in front of him, facing the wind and snow, squinting at the direction. The second sled is exceptionally placed. Strictly, there was a snow curtain in front of the snow, and a pale young man on the sled was lying halfway in the arms of a girl’s house, but the girl was covered in skin and could not see how her figure was.
Behind the sled team, a teenager in a clothed coat with a black cloth on his eyes, not far behind, the sled is not slowed by the snow dog, but the young scorpion is steadily walking. It seems that it is not fast, but it has not been pulled down.
Fan Xian gently turned his neck and looked back at the back of the team. Wu Zhushu, who walked step by step in the snow and ice, had a faint sorrow and disappointment in his eyes. However, he did not say anything, closed his eyes again and began to rely on it. The atmosphere between the heavens and the earth is full of energy, treating the injuries in the body.
Dozens of snow dogs have died in this difficult journey, leaving only eleven heads headed by Ah Da, who have never been so cold in this life, animals. The instinct made them a little scared, so under the suppression of Wang Sanlang, they couldn’t stop yelling at the gray sky. Fortunately, this road is already the second time, otherwise it’s true. I don't know if these snow dogs will be scared by this eternal ice and snow and the world without a trace of vitality.
After coming down from the snow-capped mountains, Wuzhu still remained indifferent and silent, but only followed the team of Fan Leisure. He did not say a word, he still remembers nothing, or should say that he does not know anything, he just An icy body, but because of the star in the soul, the snow, the snowy mountain, left the temple, and began to walk south with the sled team - if the bamboo in this time has a soul.
Therefore, Fan is sad and disappointed. He does not know how long this situation should be maintained. He does not know if Wu Zhushu will wake up. If he really can't wake up, this five bamboos are still not Wuzhu.
A snowflake was blown by the wind in the air, and it drifted into the sled along a strange curve. It covered the curtain of Fan Xian, and the sea otter glimpsed and was preparing to take the snow with his fingers. But opened her eyes and looked at her and smiled slightly.
The smile was mild and there was a hint of unclear taste. The sea otter avoided his eyes and went to see Wang Sanlang, who stood in the snow in front of him. His face was faintly red, and after the two met, they arrived. It’s been several years now. She has always shown these little daughters’ modalities in front of Fan’s leisure. It’s just that this time I went deep into the northern snowfield and went to the temple. I didn’t know that I have experienced the experience of the people of the world. Things, the heart of the sea otter is not what it was.
Fan saw her avoiding her own eyes, smiling, but feeling warm in her heart. The temple was smashed, but the impact on his mood was the biggest. Because he knew that Haishu and Wang Shilang were holding a mortal heart. The most important thing to go is that these two people must suppress the god’s admiration and fear of the temple. This kind of friendship is rare in the world.
His eyes were slightly stunned, his eyes crossed the snow and fell on the big snowy mountain far behind him. According to theory, the big snowy mountain should have been invisible, but he always felt that the snow mountain was there, and the temple was there. there.
In the snowy mountain the day before yesterday, Fan Xian finally entered the temple again. He also saw the appearance of a wolf in the temple. The mood was very complicated, and there were some faint sadness and pity thoughts. After all, it was the last of his own world. The remains of it, if it is really destroyed in your own hands
Fortunately, it is not unexpected. The light spots are condensed again, and the temperature and the fact that there is no emotion in the temple reappears. Perhaps the temple has judged that the first messenger in the temple is also the last messenger has left. Control, so did not say anything to clear the target of nonsense again.
It is Fan Xian who has not found out the temple, or where is the backbone of the last military blog. Haitang and Wang Shilang are probably only some auxiliary facilities.
In the temple, Fan Xian and the old man had a final conversation. As for what was talked about, Fan Fan himself knew that after this conversation, Fan Leisure decided to leave the temple and decided to leave. The old man stayed in the snowy mountain.
Leave you a lifetime, and the temple itself can also find out the feelings, Laozi alone will die!
This is Fan Qi’s revenge on the temple, because he believes that in such a snow and ice, without the support of materials, the temple can’t make any enchanting scorpions. If it has this ability, it will not be blind. I watched the messengers in the temple die one by one, and there was no way.
Besides, there are five bamboos in the world.
Fan Xiaowei smiled and looked at the snow-covered scorpion uncle behind the team. The mood was extremely complicated. Wu Zhushu was rescued. But what will he face once he returns to the south? At this time, he has no fear. But it is just some emotional sentimentality.
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