A full house of lamps and lanterns reflects the feather sage’s long hair all over his shoulders. During the day, those coquettish styling waters have been washed away. At this time, a purple obsidian hair band was tied obliquely at the end of his hair, which was woven with first frost feathers to make it look pleasing to the eye.
It’s really understandable to look down on the beauty of the world with xiao yue, the idle star in his eyes.
He himself is the face value ceiling.
Double ceiling of face value and force
Even if the stars were brought up in the moon-holding environment, they never neglected their diligence. Those bow-pulling and string-breaking hands are a good proof that he has been honed in several battles, determined and chiseled his face with a knife and axe-the worldly family is so proud of your young master.
In order to get back to the fan, Master Yin and Yang got up.
He put his hands on the table-Zhang Jun’s face was commanding and close at hand.
There is something hot, pure and indestructible about the young master of Yin and Yang in the floating world lights, as if the statue were entangled in incense, half trapped in the world and half longing for freedom.
His outline is outlined by soft and sharp light, and the opposite lines are drawn. He collides around him, but he doesn’t agree at all. It seems that this popular human body contains a soul as tall, crazy and arrogant as a god.
The fate of a madman in a human body and a madman in a god body is really wonderful.
At this time, LinYu especially wants to take out the soul of the sage and put it in the sun. It must be very fragrant. He thinks it’s like a buried treasure.
"Sage!" He called his name for the first time with a hint of provocative ending.
It was a long time before the sages discovered that every time Lin called him a feather, it meant that others were in trouble, and every time he called him a sage, it was the sages themselves who were in trouble.
LinYu said, "I don’t want to steal from others. Tell you what, the sage will help me run an errand and lose my bet."
"Lin! Rain! Ok! " Yin and Yang teacher sound has been smoking "fan has been destroyed by you! You should be shameless! "
"Oh, don’t be in a hurry to have a baby." Lin Yuhang hung up that hateful smile again. "I’ll ask the craftsman to make you another one."
"Xiduo workshop has been permanently closed! Even I can’t hire a craftsman! "
"that’s your dish."
Sage "…"
Lin Yuxing’s so-called running errands is a commission. At dusk today, a guest said that his daughter was missing. The police have been looking for it for three days and have not found a plea to "make people forget all their troubles". Xianyue Building helped him.
The sage asked him, "Can you really make people forget all their troubles?"
LinYu’s trip to Gu Zi’s tea is "Tao can be Tao is extraordinary"
The sage couldn’t understand what he said-"As you can see, it’s so cold and I’m not well enough to go out, so please, sage."
Oh, drinking in the snow in the middle of the night is called bad health?
Like knowing what he was thinking, Lin Yuxing said with a smile, "I’ll buy you a drink when you come back, sage."
Feather sage took the client’s business card swearing.
That’s all. He thinks that the teacher of Yin and Yang will often be asked to find someone to find something. Besides, when he comes, he will guard Kyoto. Such disappearances are far less efficient for the police to deal with.
The sage was about to go out when a big basin of water was splashed from behind, and suddenly the whole back of his head felt like falling into an ice cave.
I don’t know whether it’s because the lights on the moon floor are too charming or the forest face is too beautiful. The sage did not know when to guard against this basin of water, which made him drenched from head to toe and woke up from the dream of floating lights and fireworks.
He’s almost consciously fighting back—
An avalanche of enchantments poured out from around him, and a kind of anger that God was offended-
When I turned around, I saw Lin Jun holding a basin and staring at herself with big eyes. "I hate Yin and Yang teachers!"
"hey!"
Almost instantly, Lin Yuxing had already dodged in front of the little girl. He quickly reached out and tore off all the offensives of the sages like a broken brocade. Then he said in a spoiled and nai tone, "Don’t be polite."
He had a round hat on his head and the brim was calm, his eyes were back in his sleeves, his hands were intact, his coat and scarf showed no signs of being disturbed.
It seems that nothing has happened here.
Snuff, broken all over the ground, reflected everything just like flint.
Lin Yuhang sighed, "I want to apologize for doing something wrong."
But his face doesn’t teach people to be angry, but he still wears a gloating smile as if waiting for this moment.
The sage swore that this king egg absolutely knew that his sister had done something bad.
Lin Jun still glared at the sage and refused to bow his head as if it were an enemy who killed his father. He shouted, "I hate Yin and Yang teachers!"
The little girl also smashed the basin and was held down by Lin Yuhang.
"Forget it. It’s okay."
It is not offensive for a sage to evaporate water without worrying about a trick with a child.
Walking out of the sea of fire and knives, the wonderful craftsman is used to the wind and waves, and he has never suffered any trauma. Even if he lacks his arm and leg, he can be cured with one treatment. He is not angry with a child.
The sage gathered up the water and took a deep look at Lin Yuhang and turned away.
What exactly is the origin of this king’s egg …
Feather sage walked alone in the snowy night in Kyoto, while steaming his wet clothes, he kept wondering in his heart that this self-proclaimed Chinese youth in LinYu would not be so easy to fight with him without showing mountains and rivers.
His counterattack is that it is faster than thinking to practice the subconscious in life-and-death battles.
It’s almost to the point where he can’t take it back himself-even the bones of an ordinary person will be broken.
Although the sage was inexplicably poured a pot of water, he felt even more sorry for the little girl. If it weren’t for the king’s egg blocking the Kyoto guardian, he would have almost become a hurler.
It’s all my fault that I haven’t reached the point where everyone loves me-he decided to show up for more variety shows except dating shows.
As soon as the sage figure disappeared from Mei Jian path, Lin Yuxing sat down heavily, and a mouthful of blood choked from his lips and teeth, and he was deeply immersed in the snow.
But he raised his hand and looked at the cold blood and laughed in a low voice.
After all, the commander-in-chief of the French-Chinese Association has become a basket case.
Feather sage didn’t hear the little girl crying in panic, and didn’t see his king clutching his chest and trying to suppress his breathing.
A pool of dark red like thin cherry and red plum is soaked in the snow at night.
Laughter leaking from those pain gaps is like a dark flower in the abyss that breaks and blooms at the same time.
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