I Am Supreme

When Yun Yang fluttered in the purple clothes, when he stepped out of the gate, there was actually a heavy feeling. Because, he decided to go to the Nine Houses.

This place, since the beginning of March last year, he has been very repulsive. Every time he walks near the Nine Houses, he will have a feeling of being faceless to face his brothers.

Daqiu has not reported, what are you doing? !

Yun Yang’s mood is heavy.

I just turned a corner and met a group of people on the head.

Then, both sides stopped at the same time.

Psychic. The person who walked in the front was the spirit, with a lavender mask, a long dress in Tsing, and the color of the dress was simple, but the ethereal fairy at the first sight was coming.

At her side, there are five or six girls, all of whom are graceful, well-loved, graceful, and fascinating.

Then there were some guards, maids, and guards; they turned out to be hundreds of mighty people.

At a glance, Yun Yang was thinking and coming, and these women were all bright eyes.

In the morning fog, a purple boy, Fengshen Junya, Yushu Linfeng, but with a silky scorn, a light robe slow band, slowly come.

This scene is like a painting.

Even the misty morning fog seems to have become ethereal and beautiful.

"It's you." Psychic's eyes are very complicated: "Where are you going?"

Yun Yang said: "What about you? Where are you going so early?"

When the other girls heard the conversation between the two people, they suddenly had their eyes lit up, and they looked at them like laughing and laughing. They didn't talk.

The spirit of the eye was dimmed, and he smiled and said: "I am going in this direction so early, naturally I want to leave the city."

Yun Yang was amazed: "Out of town... is the road in the opposite street?"

The spirit is stagnant, shy and angry: "You can manage it?"

A few girls suddenly smirked.

Each of the bright eyes makes each other's eyes look and squint; although they don't talk, they actually have a feeling of embarrassment.

No wonder this gimmick has a close road, and it is necessary to leave the city from this road.

It turned out to be the case.

There is an embarrassment in the mind.

She really didn't want to see Yun Yang again, but she was about to leave the city, but she insisted on the persistence of the gods and passed through the door of Yun Yang.

But never imagined, actually encountered this guy at such an early age.

Yun Yang said: "You are leaving?"

The anger that the spirit had just risen, did not know and dissipated there, nodded slightly, said: "There was news just now, saying... There was a person in Tiannan... Ling Fengzi, like my brother... We have to look over..."

The voice is very low, full of emotions that are unclear.

Yun Yang’s heart was shocked and peaceful: “Tiannan ah... far away.”

Ji Lingdao: "Yes... very far."

Yun Yang calmly said: "This goes to Tiannan, 75,000 miles; the girl is much more precious."

The eye of the eye is hanging down and faintly said: "I will, you too."

Yun Yang nodded.

Both of them have nothing to say at a time.

A faint sly emotion is gradually growing and spreading.

The spirits are hanging on the eyelids, only feeling that the heart is getting sour and bitter.

You also know 75,000 miles.

You also know that the mountain is high.

But do you know that there are very few opportunities for me to go back here?

Do you know that when I go, the chances of goodbye will become very embarrassing?

A obviously older age, a woman with a contemptuous eye between the eyebrows looked at the spirit and looked at Yun Yang. Suddenly, the eyeball turned and said: "Yes, the Linger sister left this time. Tiantang City, this life, I really don’t know if I will come here again."

While talking, watching the face of Yun Yang.

Yun Yang whispered: "Yeah... From then on, the mountains are high and water, only goodbye..."

The white girl frowned, her heart, how this kid is so incomprehensible.

There was some anger in my heart, but when I saw the poor and psychic look of the morning breeze, I couldn’t help but feel soft. "Is going to the end of the earth, is this son not wanting to say something?"

Yun Yang sighed and said: "What to say..."

Biting his teeth, this girl said: "Everyone knows one, always leaving some traces in life. Lingmeizi, I see you squatting last night, that sachet... In the end, I want to dry up. What about it?"

When I’m tired, I’m so shy, almost screaming: “Lan sister!”

The Lan sister was very determined, saying: "Since I saw it in person, I still didn't send it out. Is it really going to be thrown out of the city?"

The spirits snorted and forced the face to face, cold voice, said: "Yun Gongzi, get to know one, but also fate, parting soon, the little girl has a gift, but also ask the son, do not dislike."

After saying this, but even the ears are red, the beriberi bites the red lips, take a small white sachet from the arms, hesitated, and handed over.

Yun Yang sighed in his heart and said: "Thank you for the girl's hospitality." I had to reach out and pick it up.

But I know it in my heart.

This is nothing more than a girl's feelings pinned?

But as I said, Tiannan Mountain is a long road, and this is 75,000 miles. There are countless mountains and rivers on the road. One after another, 150,000 miles!

Even if you are a master, you have to go for a year.

What's more, there are things in each other.

Even if there is any thought... but... presumably, there is no result.

A pinning, it’s just... a pinning.

Seeing that Yun Yang had passed, there was no movement. The Lan sister had a glimpse of her eyebrows. "Yun Gongzi, my sister has already given you a sachet. Do you have nothing to say?"

Yun Yang touched the body, but it was really nothing to bring, a bitter smile, said: "Fortunately, the last time I bet, I also won a knife. This knife is small and exquisite, I am a man, holding useless, it is better, just I’m giving it to the girl. I hope that in the turmoil of the rivers and lakes, this knife will save the girl a safe place.”

Say, I took the Fengming Baodao out.

One generation of casting master Ou Zhizi built one of the seven swords and three knives. Fengming Baodao!

Yun Yang won the last time, but found that this knife is completely a lady knife, or a girl knife; she can not use it.

It is no wonder that when the Simon of the West was so refreshing, he took the knife out and made a bet.

It turns out that the guy is not using it.

Yun Yang now has no longevity, just brought this knife. The original intention was to cover up his own sword of God. When there is nothing to give it, the knife is taken out.

The blue sister’s eyes lit up and said: “Is it still the heart of the son, and the spirit girl still does not accept it?”

After the face of the veil, the face was red and reached out.

Yun Yang feels this pure girl's feelings, and her heart is also a long sigh; today is a different, or, I may not be able to live to the day of goodbye... In this case, for your feelings, let me leave, I really give you a present.

He took the Fengming Baodao in his hand, and held the handle in his right hand. His heart was turned, and the green and green reluctantly sent out the power of life, and it was continuously injected into Fengmingbao.

A moment has passed.

Yun Yang reversed the scabbard and handed the shank to the hands of the spirit, whispering: "The rivers and lakes are sinister, and take care."

Ji Ling endured the mood of the heart, biting the red lips, nodded slightly, said: "You are also."

The sound is very low and almost inaudible.

After receiving the sword, suddenly there is a wonderful feeling, it seems that this knife, in this moment, fully fits with his body. I don't have to dance, I feel very comfortable.

"This goes to Tiannan, all the way down the wind." Yun Yang stood tall and smiled, and said with a gentle smile: "Don't go through it. From then on, the mountain is high and there will be a period."

"There will be a period later!"

Then bite his lip and clip both legs: "Drive!"

The horse screamed and slowly moved. The spirit of the body is stiff and standing on the horse, only feeling blank in the mind.

The majesty horse walked forward step by step, and the hooves were sounded. Every time it was ringing, it felt that it was a step further away from Yun Yang.

But she did not look back after all.

Just unconsciously listening to the horse going forward, the sourness in my heart, slowly turned into sorrow and pain...

A heart, in a burst of pain.

I only heard the sisters behind me keep talking.

Lan Jie said: "Yun Gongzi, take care of it, don't overdo it, there will be a period later."

Another sister’s voice is smiling: “Yun Gongzi is right, I am Xia Yuhan, remember my name... giggling...”

"Yun Gongzi, my name is Yu Xianger. Can you remember the next time you meet?"

"Cloud son, I am..."

Everyone laughs and laughs, and the hooves are getting faster and faster. They are surrounded by themselves and have gone out for dozens of feet.

There is no farewell afterwards.

Psychic effort to resist the idea that I want to look back, the stiff and rigid ride on the horse; only feel the blank in the heart to go forward.

I don't know when, tears have blurred my eyes.

But one hand, but holding this Fengming Bao knife tightly.

Lan Jie urged the horse to catch up with her and sighed softly: "If you are uncomfortable in your heart, you may cry out and you will feel better."

Psychic bowed his head, a string of tears in the low dust, biting his lips: "Lan sister... Why do you want me to send him the sachet? Have you forgotten, isn't it good?"

Lan sister smiled softly and said, "Will you forget?"

Silence is silent.

"Women, there are not many opportunities for emotions in their lives." Lan’s voice was full of emotions, and he said: "As it is today, this Yungongzi is obviously the one we did not see that day. He is The people of Tiantang City, with us, are two worlds."

"Maybe today, you will not see you again in this life."

"But there is a thought in the hand, but I can still feel the feelings of the year... It is a sustenance, it is a good thing. It is better than regretting it in the future. It has been fascinating, but in his own life, there is no trace left behind... ..."

"That is a pity."

"I will let you leave the sachet and take away the knife. That is... in your later years, you must have the same regret as me." Lan sister said: "There are empty hands..."

The spirit couldn't help but hold the Fengming Baodao. I felt that the knife seemed to have the warmth of that person. I couldn't help but feel the same; comforted: "Lan sister, we will definitely find my brother."

Lan sister shook her head and sighed softly: "Yes... I will find him..."

But in the voice, there is no confidence.

Two lines of tears, silently falling.

The spirit is also empathy, seeing the front is the gate, the spirit can not help but look back.

I saw the silence of the long street, the morning breeze, and one or two pieces of fallen leaves on the ground. Empty, where is the figure of Yun Yang?

I couldn't help but feel a sore heart, tears filled my eyes.

"drive!"

One shouted, the group accelerated the speed and rushed out of the south gate of Tiantang City.

Two sounds.

In the dust, there is a bunch of water stains.

No, Yun Yang.