Magical Comic Travel

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It was said that Tianming was still chopping firewood when he suddenly felt his hand loosen and the ax flew straight out.

"boom!"

To make matters worse, the ax flew towards Duanmu Rong who was coming out of the room.Fortunately, Duanmu Rong reacted quickly and escaped the axe, but she still had lingering fears.

Tianming looked at the half of the ax handle left in his hand, and then at Duanmu Rong who was looking angry, thinking that he was going to die, he rubbed his head and smiled smirkingly.

"You don't need to eat today." After leaving a cold sentence, Duanmu Rong turned and went back to the room.

"Haha..." Old man Ban laughed out loud.Mu Hantian looked at Tianming with a bitter face, and smiled faintly.

While eating, old man Ban looked at Tianming while eating, pretending to be delicious, and Tianming scolded in his heart, "Be careful to choke you to death! Isn't it just a meal, if you don't eat, you won't die. But I'm still a little hungry."

Tianming, who was squatting on the side, watched the old man eat so deliciously that he had already swallowed countless times, but he was too embarrassed to speak.

At dusk, Tianming was squatting beside the pile of firewood by himself, with his head propped on his hands, thinking about how to fill his stomach, when suddenly Mu Hantian appeared in front of him with a steamed bun.

"Eat it, but don't let Rong find out, you know?" Mu Hantian smiled.

Tianming raised his head, saw Mu Hantian's warm smile, and smiled too.

Gai Nie in the yard was watching a small kingfisher on the tree, suddenly the little kingfisher fluttered away as if frightened, and a leaf fell down, Gai Nie frowned, feeling ominous.

"call out!"

With a flash of sword energy, the little kingfisher immediately fell from the sky.Mu Hantian looked at the little kingfisher that fell to the ground, and murmured, "Baifeng?"

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As the breeze blows, the emerald green lake is like pieces of flowing emeralds, the grass dances with the wind, and the birds sing happy songs, which is peaceful and peaceful.

Yue'er lit a few sticks of incense by the lake, and she didn't know who she was worshiping. There was a trace of sadness in her eyes, and she didn't notice that Mu Hantian came from behind.

Mu Hantian came to Yue'er, smiled and said, "Yue'er, what are you doing so mysteriously?"

"Ah...Brother Hantian." Yue'er quickly put away the incense burner and said, "I am worshiping the heroic soul of the Mo family."

Mu Hantian sat on the ground, looked at Yue'er and said, "Since the founder of the Mohist school established the Mohist school, it has been based on the doctrine of 'non-aggression and universal love'. Does Yue'er understand the meaning?"

"It's not an attack, it's against war. No matter what the reason is for all wars, as long as they are fought, the common people will suffer." Talking about war, Yue'er's eyes flashed a look of sadness again, and said: " Universal love means that people should love each other, those who are powerful should help others, and those who have wealth should share with money.”

Yue'er blinked her eyes that were as clear as water, and her crisp voice was thousands of times more beautiful than the birdsong in the trees.

Saying that, Yue'er also sat down next to Mu Hantian, resting her head on Ye Chen's shoulder, looking into the distance in a trance, her long eyelashes fluttering, the breeze blowing by, and the hair on her sideburns fluttering with the wind Feiyang, she is like a little fairy from heaven, pure and beautiful.

The two just looked at the blue sky, and suddenly found that the mechanism bird had returned.Mu Hantian looked at the organ bird, thinking a little.In the room, Duan Murong was making "medicine", Master Ban took down the secret order brought by Guan Niaogang, and said: "The ones chasing and killing Gai Nie this time are not only the forces of Qin, but also Wei Zhuang's subordinates."

When Duan Murong heard the name "Wei Zhuang", his hands stopped suddenly, and his brows frowned: "Wei Zhuang? The Mo family has been looking for him for so many years, and finally he appeared!"

"This is a rare opportunity, and everything is going according to plan." When the old man said this, his expression was unprecedentedly serious, as if Wei Zhuang and the Mo family had an utter hatred.

"Understood." After Duanmu Rong finished speaking, she put the pounded medicine into the medicine bottle, and her expression returned to indifference.

By the lake, Mu Hantian turned his head to look at Yue'er, and happened to see something shiny in the corner of Yue'er's eye, and asked, "Yue'er, you seem to have cried just now, didn't you?"

Yue'er turned her head to one side, gently wiped away the teardrops from the corners of her eyes: "No."

Mu Hantian didn't believe it, and suddenly saw a beautiful golden necklace in Yue'er's hand, and said, "Huh? This necklace is so beautiful, did your elder sister Rong give it to you?"

"No, it was left to me by my mother." Yue'er put the necklace on her heart, and tears began to glisten in her eyes again.

Mu Hantian put away his smile, hugged Yue'er in his arms, kissed Yue'er on the cheek, and said, "Yue'er, are you homesick?"

"Hmm... Yue'er really misses the country of Yan, the king father, and the queen mother." Yue'er curled up in Mu Hantian's arms and murmured.

"Yue'er, is the jade Xiao that Brother Hantian gave you last time still there?" Mu Hantian lowered his head and asked.

"Yeah, Yue'er has always been with me." Saying that, Yue'er took out a green jade short Xiao from her bosom.

Mu Hantian took the short Xiao, smiled at the little fairy in his arms, and then pressed Yu Xiao to his lips.

The two sat quietly like this, the sunset glow in the sky reflected the entire lake surface red, and the sunset gradually faded away, and the pieces of reeds were graceful and graceful, dancing with the wind.

Gradually, the ups and downs of flute sounds,

Sometimes sad, sometimes lingering, sometimes weeping, sometimes cheerful, it seems to be calling, it seems to be recalling, the dream is sleeping in the thoughts...

Yue'er lay in Mu Hantian's arms, looking at the tired sky, the wind was blowing and the sun was setting.Suddenly I heard the sound of Xiao, sometimes urgent and sometimes slow, as light as a stream, as light as a bird, and as warm as a home.

At sunset and dusk, people are lonely, and Xiao Sheng expresses his love to strangers from other places!

Xiao's voice gradually disappeared, Mu Hantian put down the emerald jade short Xiao, lingered on Yue'er, and said softly: "Yue'er, this song "Nostalgia" is made for you, do you like it?"

"Well..." Yue'er responded softly, and said again: "I like it, as long as Brother Han Tian is by Yue'er's side, Yue'er will not be lonely, lonely, or sad."

"From then on, Yue'er will always be by Brother Han Tian's side, okay?" Mu Hantian rubbed his cheek against Yue'er's face, and said.

"Is it brother Hantian's wife?" Yue'er looked up at Mu Hantian and said sweetly.

"Is Yue'er willing?"

A faint blush appeared on Yue'er's face, her little head slipped into Mu Hantian's arms, and she replied softly, "Mmm..."

"Hehehe...Yue'er, don't worry, I won't leave you:!" Mu Hantian looked at the shy Yuenu and smiled.

The sun receded slowly to the west, Yue'er quietly leaned against Mu Hantian's chest, staring at the flawless white cloud, perhaps against the backdrop of the blue sky, she appeared uniquely pure and dignified, just like Walking in the sky like a lady.