Realms In The Firmament

Ye Xiao smiled; "So I am actually giving you a chance to pay off my love... If your cultivation is further, you can do more things, and you will have a chance to pay off more quickly." This kind of human feelings; don't you think it? If you are high, you will not be as difficult as you are now. Besides you are living with me, there is not much that can be done... is it? It is already doomed to be unclear. Simply owe more, and increase the cost for yourself, but what about it? But don’t you say that this life is endless, the future is endless, as long as people are still there, how do you know you? Did not pay off my day of love"

Ning Bi’s thoughts have been silent for a long time, and this is what he said: “Not bad.”

Stride forward, take over the Royal Dragon, and say the word: "I hope that in my life, I can still get this human debt."

Ye Xiao sighed and said: "Lao Ning, you are too restrained from the past experience. I know your feelings, your true thoughts, but you don't know my mood, my true thoughts, if I am Want to be a man, you can say that a lot of money is thrown out, there are a large number of masters for me to choose, even if some masters do not love money, can they refuse the cheats in my hands? In fact, I have never asked you anything, Just because, I appreciate you, treat you as a friend, and don’t think about what you want from you. It’s that simple, from start to finish, it’s all like this.”

"If you treat me as a friend, you shouldn't have the idea of ​​who owes you."

Ye Xiaoyou said: "Between friends, if you really treat me as a friend, even if I don't give you anything, what do you do for me, will you ask for compensation from me? The same, in turn, is also The same, nothing more."

Ning Bi fell to his head and took a heavy breath. Yu Yu’s self-deprecating laughed: “I am a killer, I never have friends, I don’t even dare to have friends... or I should have said that I never thought that I still have 刂Friends, when..."

However, although he said so in his mouth, there was a glimmer of light in his eyes.

friend.

What a warm and welcoming word.

It turns out that I am quite a friend, but I can also have friends. Even if it is a notorious killer, it is also appreciated by some people.

friend

Ning Bi continued to chew these two words in the mouth of the mouth, did not reject this practice, and did not refute Ye Xiao's words.

He just wants... no matter what happens in the future, in this life, he can’t always be sorry for his friends.

Then, the turn of Liu Changjun is much more enjoyable.

"Liu Changjun, this is the one I told you that time."

"Oh, great, I finally waited for the baby, my brother wants to die, I think you can't eat and can't sleep, you are finally here."

After picking it up, I started to look at it, and I didn’t feel that I was owed to human feelings, or how it was, everything was natural.

If the big boss is here, it is conservative to estimate that a pair of eyes will also shoot out, my god, the dead face, the words like Liu Changjun, who is so dead, actually have such a boring side? It’s really a man’s face.

As everyone knows, for Liu Changjun, anyway, in my life, I have been mixed with this boss. Naturally, I have to be true.

Practice the practice, the boss rewards, I work hard, that is.

Why do you want to be so desperate, but also pretend to be reserved, pretending to be cold, tired and tired?

Ye Xiao can't help but sigh: Who said that the killer is doing it? These three killers, everyone, are different temperament characters.

Zhao Pingtian is asking for gratitude, but Ning Bilu is insistent on persistence; while Liu Changjun is unscrupulous.

But the three people have a little bit in common, that is: a word of words, no remorse

The three major killers are all enlightened in their own merits.

Ye Xiao is quietly out of the Lingbao Pavilion and goes home.

Although Bai Gongzi’s shaping technique is good, it always has its timeliness. In addition, Ye Xiao’s purple gas is always unpredictable. If it is not shallow, it can be eliminated in the first time. After a short period of time, the stereotype effect will be dissipated. Ye Xiao slightly tried it and turned back to Ye Xiao’s original face. With Ye Xiao’s original face returning, naturally it’s no surprise, no way.

It’s just that I’m going out, adding and subtracting has not gone home for two days. This time I’m going back, I’m afraid I’m going to be smashed by the uncle of the Song Dynasty. Thinking about it, Ye Xiao has some headaches.

However, when he really returned to his home, he unexpectedly did not see Song.

Song, who did not go out all year round, went out very unexpectedly this time. I don’t know what to go.

Ye Xiao was a little surprised, asking someone to come over and ask, and then I realized that Song had already gone out for two days.

Moreover, no one knows that he is going.

However, what is the matter of the Song Dynasty, go out at this time, and go for two days?

"This uncle Song is really strange enough. When you go out, you can't see it. When you are normal, you never go out at home...: Ye Xiao shakes his head, and he doesn't have a clue. He has nowhere to look for it.

But I had to press the matter first, and I will wait until Song will come back.

When I returned to my small courtyard, I just arrived at the door, and I felt that the sword was vacant.

Inside, Binger is practicing swords.

The swords of the cold and the extreme are full of flying and flowing, and there is sound, like the essence.

Ye Xiao’s appearance was greatly surprised.

Didn’t you see this gimmick for a few days?

How has it progressed to these levels?

But just listening to the sound of this slashing blade, this repair is, at the very least, the level of the land?

But how can it be so fast?

The practice of the Wu people is the most unreasonable, and Ye Xiao is a great expert in the practice. How can he not know what is good, naturally does not say anything, and quietly walks in.

I saw the small courtyard, Binger is holding a long sword like a snow sword, concentrate on practicing the sword, flying in the yard, countless white sword flowers, so colorful.

It’s really tens of thousands of frosts, it’s colorful, and there are countless chills, and it’s scattered.

Jianguang swayed in the wrong place, the ice-child skirt fluttered, the show fluttering, the body was awkward, just like the Lingbo fairy descended into the world, a small face stretched tight, eyes infinitely serious.

What is especially interesting is that when Binger is practicing swords, he always unconsciously closes his mouth and drums his gangs when he is trying hard. It seems that this can make the power of the move bigger.

Every time Ye Xiao sees it, he always makes a fuss, and he makes a little girl with a big girl, but he doesn’t change it. He is used to nature.

Especially at this time, the serious and dignified eyes, the meticulous pace of the body, the long-swords of the cold light, the scattered swords and flowers... and the white fragrant scent of the drums...

All this really constitutes a combination that makes people laugh. But Binger himself is ignorant.