So What If You’ve Been Reborn?

This is not the first time Chen Wo was injured.

Forty years in the small-scale debris, Chen He was groggy many times, and he could only be carried by the Taolu people.

In the midst of difficulties, I don’t know when I can go out. The medicinal herbs have become a limited thing. It’s not a life-threatening worry. I can’t eat one at a time. I can only hold a hard shackle. Sometimes I have a long eyebrow to come and see.

Chen He was confused and felt that he had returned to the water valley where the party could not stop.

Ji Changge holds the silver bow and asks in a cold spot not far away: "Isn't that kid still awake? The disciples of the North Xuan School are really worse than the past."

Long eyebrows are worried about the ear: "Chen Wo, you must not have anything, or the old way is to go out, there is no way to explain to the immigrants!"

Tian Yanzhen is comforting on the side: "No, elders, there is a soul after death here, let the devil... Chen He himself and the interpretation of the predecessors became."

Then there is the mourning that Tian Yan was reprimanded by the long eyebrows.

Very noisy, too noisy.

Chen Wo subconsciously twisted his eyebrows.

- He will never die in this place! Silently, I left my brother in this world!

The chest and abdomen seem to have a flame burning, and the hot burning force is introduced into the limbs. The obsessive real element finally flows smoothly, and the aura slowly flows into the lungs, both inside and outside.

Chen He looked at the memory inside the bead and slowly opened his eyes.

The decoration of the cherry blossom red plaque everywhere is obviously still a small courtyard of Xiangquan.

Chen Wo was lying on a hard bamboo bed. The clothes were still damaged when he was attacked that day. Only his shoulders were thickly wrapped around the wound, and even the medicine was gone.

Chen He turned over and sat up, untied the white cloth of the wound, looked at the traces of the cockroaches, and confirmed that there was no serious problem, and then wrapped the white cloth and grass back.

He felt noisy in his half-dream and half-awake because of two people not far away.

Mrs. Liang and the owner of Feiqiong Island sat in front of Feng Shou's head--it is really endlessly beautiful. The woman with the illuminating man rested on the shoulder of a man with a white face and a white dress. The hand slaps the strings, which is really a pair of fairy monks.

"..."

If Mrs. Liang didn’t bring out the squeaky noise, then the sun was so light, the wind blew the petals down to the bright white marble floor tiles, and they could barely call a picture of the wind, the scenery is better than the year, only the 羡It’s not a fairy.

There are twenty-two strings, and the length is different.

The posture of playing the cymbal is like taking the body of the crescent moon into your arms, using both hands, and the vibrato is not limited. Mrs. Liang is able to make a sigh of relief, intermittent, vomiting and dumb.

Chen He heard the forehead straight, but he could only endure it.

He was in the boundaries of others, and he was helped by his hand. He was temporarily taken in, even for Mrs. Liang, but it was nothing to do. Chen He could not openly suggest that this string could not wake up to the dead.

Even more intimate, the two people sitting together, there is no barrier, the kind of quietness and leisure that can not enter any foreign objects, see Chen Wo does not feel awkward.

Later, if he can also be with his brother, play chess, watch flowers, listen to the piano...

A broken voice, I was shocked when I was returning to God.

Mrs. Liang took back her hand and looked unhappy. The owner of Feiqiong Island, who had never said anything, looked at her and raised her hand and gently stroked the strings. The strings of the spring-like pleasing sound flowed from his fingertips.

The cockroach is erected and is full of one person.

Shaped like a bow back, the end of the curved wood hangs in a row of gold plaques, half of which floats in front of the main knee of Feiqiong Island.

He didn't look at it, and he didn't slow down the strings. These hands may not have the graceful monks of Mrs. Liang, but they are actually the sounds of the sounds of nature, and they can resonate with the tides for three days.

Chen He is not proficient in music theory, and he can't even hear which sound.

It is not only the comprehension of seeking truth, but also the ability to try to figure out everything in everything. Therefore, the monks can say two sentences.

The songs of the songs know the meaning of elegance, and the main bullet of Feiqiong Island has come to such a hand. This clear and indifferent state of mind is also rare in the world.

Such a person is afraid that it will not fly far.

- Even if you can't fly, it's estimated that there is nothing to open and can't put it down.

Being able to live to such a point is itself a thing that is envied by many people. It is powerful and leisurely in the East China Sea, and there are still beautiful flowers on the side.

Chen He looked a little weird and quickly concealed it.

He listened silently and silently for half an hour. After the main flight of the Qiongdao Island stopped, he stood up and was not close to the two. He only shook hands: "Thank you for helping the two seniors."

Mrs. Liang chuckled: "I didn't save you, just watching the Yuanlou is not pleasing to the eye."

Chen Wo is silent.

Mrs. Liang feels boring: "Small age, how it looks like this, you are not at all curious, why Donghai Yuanlou is coming to kill you!"

Her face is extremely prosperous, and she is not as compliant as an ordinary woman.

The legs are stretched out at random, barefoot is stepping on the ground without any scruples, grinding the xylophone body, but also maliciously stepping on the corner of the main robes of Feiqiong Island, the toes are dexterously lingering on the clothes, will Be a pleasure.

In this year, if a mortal woman is looked at by a person other than the husband, she will have to live and die.

At first, Chen He especially wanted to know what the main character of Feiqiong Island looked at this spider beauty, and thought about it. The fun of the fish, the fish, and the fish, even when they were full of doubts, only when they saw the situation of the two people coexisting, they disappeared.

The love that the world can't understand is much more. They feel comfortable and comfortable, and others can't control it.

"You have been sleeping for four days, and I have checked your origins clearly."

In order to find a qualified mortal to fill the annual auction, Liang Yange is going to go around the world. When he comes back, he will bring back the news of the Central Plains.

There is a stone fire in Yunzhou.

The sacred swordsmen of the capital city died and the magic road became a mess.

The **** demon reappears in the world, and competes with the ghosts in Yuzhou. It is said that this time, he also took a younger brother.

"...I said that the **** demon's younger brother is beautiful, and he is eager for a Donghai monk sent by a magician. He is so dissatisfied with the Gorefiend, forcibly transferring this monk to the capital to give the heart a deep means of viciousness to Wan Chun. Mrs. Liang smiled and kept looking up and down, and looked up and down the tears of the main Qiongdao’s sleeves: "This kid... Yuanyang has not lost! The rumor is too outrageous."

Chen Wo felt two cold eyes solidified on himself.

In Liang Yange, Fei Qiongdao’s eyes are also a bit strange.

Chen He can't figure out this clue, but he doesn't say anything.

"I heard that your master, Bei Xuan sent Nan Hongzi, where the generals were born, and when they were young, they were handsome." Mrs. Liang came over and said contemptuously that she did not move her hands and feet, but she did not evade Chen He.

Women in the world, even if they are women, have few such hooks.

- Under normal circumstances, only the women who see the children like a child.

"Your brothers and sisters are also a rare beauty man. Originally, I didn't believe it. If you look at you, I will believe it." Mrs. Liang said with a smile, and returned, as if she could not feel the main Feiqiong Island. The whole body was cold and breathless, and he reached out to his long white hair and touched his face. He had a good time.

The owner of Feiqiong Island did not feel the same as nothing, and did not move.

"..."

The subtle meaning of Chen He’s eyes could no longer be covered. He looked at the cold eyes of Fei Qiongdao’s master and said: “There is a North Xuan Pai Chen Wo, Liang Dazhu...”

Mrs. Liang smiled as soon as she heard it.

She laughed unscrupulously and didn't need to cover her sleeves. She just laughed.

The main look of Feiqiong Island finally had such a subtle change, and he frowned.

"My Taoist, is the main Shenhai Bai of the East Sea Feiqiong Island, not the name Liang." Mrs. Liang is very happy.

Chen Wo is dumb.

Since it is called Mrs. Liang, the natural husband’s family is surnamed Liang.

Mrs. Liang pinched her hair and said lazily: "I know what you are thinking. If there is a marriage between men and women in this world, why should we let the woman change her family name? I will not do what Mrs. Shen."

She leaned in the ear of Shen Yubai and sighed in a malicious way: "Yes, my Liang Langjun, you are my...man."

"..."

The owner of Feiqiong Island looked at her and nodded.

Mrs. Liang was satisfied, and casually leaned down from the bed to rest a comfortable pillow and no longer spoke.

"You saw the true body of Ayan." Shen Yubai stared at Chen Wo, and the voice was very cold.

Rao is Chen Wo, and he has quietly counted the number of interest, only to reflect who Ayan is said by the owner of Feiqiong Island.

The name of Mrs. Liang’s name is Liang Yan?

This...this spider is indeed eclectic, even the name is also bright out to make people shout, there is no half-day jealousy, the demon is cultivated into a human form, they all learn to act in the world, lest they be said to be the monkey monkey. Mrs. Liang is doing whatever she wants, and she wants to do it.

"It's a coincidence that I can swear with my heart and never divulge." Chen He said slowly.

At this time, the ordinary monk was afraid of being killed by Shen Yubai, and it is estimated that he would shake like a sieve.

Mrs. Liang’s eyes are more intense, and the owner of Feiqiong Island has also explored the look. He shook his head slightly: “This is not necessary. What can you say? What do you say to anyone? If you don’t even understand this, what are you doing? You are Smart people, I don't worry."

Waiting for Chen Wo to answer, Shen Yubai looked sharply and said one word at a time: "A Yan did not hand you over to Yuanlou. It is her nature to have fun and play with you. I am willing to save you and even send you to you. Yuzhou is because you are useful to me."

"Oh, what more than the island owner needs to help?" Chen He lowered his eyes and gathered the killing.

Shen Yubai smiled coldly: "I have no interest in Beixuan Mibao. I can't use those things with Ayan. If you believe it or don't believe it, you will go with you. I just want to know that you have been in this 18 years. Have you ever felt that there are any abnormalities in people and things around you? Just want to ask you, but once I woke up, I felt that something happened to happen again, but I couldn’t say where it was wrong?"

Chen Wo is a stagnation, slightly stunned.

Asking a person who has been in memory for a long time can't answer this question.

"It’s not eighteen years old..." Chen Wo slowly shook his head. "I don't know what the Shendao Lord said."

Shen Yubai’s gaze is so sharp that he wants to turn into substance. He stares at Chen Wo: “I know that you are not eighteen... Can you read the wrong bone age? The late Jinan, who is under 60 years old, is also called The talent is amazing, but why did you fall into the world 18 years ago, and who was wiped out in the middle forty years?"

Chen Hegang wants to answer is a small piece of debris, but a glimpse of Shen Yubai's appearance, suddenly a heart move, a strange idea emerged: "The island owner said that someone suddenly found himself back a few decades ago? If the Ming is a hundred years old People, but found that everything in the world is as old as when they were young, others are not old, many things have not happened, except for the age of their own living, the others have not stayed for decades?"

Chen He couldn't help but lose his mind: "How can this happen? The younger generation is trapped in the small world debris, and it took only 40 years to empty, and the Shendao Lord told me, who is it?"

The owner of Feiqiong Island was silent for a long while, and he opened his eyes in the worried eyes of Mrs. Liang:

"it's me."

The author has something to say: Shen Yubai is not a rebir, he is just a person who finds everything around him.