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The green grass is shaded and the breeze is slow.
A slightly stunned figure, quietly moving forward.
Qin Xuan’s pace is not fast, quietly moving forward.
Aside, Tu Xian did not say a word, followed closely.
Qin Xuan is faster, she is the same, Qin Xuan is slower, and so is her.
Occasionally, Qin Xuan paused and looked at the front quietly, and she stopped.
Nearly thirty miles away, Qin Xuan faint start to talk, “You shouldn’t come!”
Tu Xian looked forward, corner of the mouth slightly raise, “The big land is big, is it Qin Changqing’s failure?”
Qin Xuan never started to talk again, but felt that it was not necessary.
In this bloody continent, almost a whole day, a large river, the mighty river, rumbling.
Qin Xuan is getting older, and the wrinkles appear in the corners of his eyes. It looks like an old one.
Qin Xuan looked at the Qinghe River and took a large face of the leaves, gently passing through the river.
Holding a clear water in the leaves, it reflects the appearance of Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan smiled softly, no pain and no sorrow in his eyes. Then he drank this water.
Sitting quietly on the ground, looking at the river of rumble, looking at the sunset in the distance.
Sitting quietly in the dusk, the shadow gradually lengthened, no one knows what he is thinking.
Tu Xian stood quietly on the side and never made a sound.
Qin Xuan sat quietly for the night, and the next morning, he crossed the river and walked forward again.
Nearly three days, Qin Xuan’s looks are more like three years old.
But he did not have a bit of speech. One person in this Heaven and Earth, silence is like a stone, like a dead wood.
Even if it is a stone, the wind will blow, there will be sound, even if it is dead wood, rain drops, it will be wet.
Qin Xuan will not, wind through the body, clothes do not move, Yula hair, not wet a little.
As if, he is like a passing passenger in this world, passing through the storms of this world, as if he had never been there.
Until the early morning of the fourth day, Qin Xuan got up on a hill, almost 40 years old, still not changing the little bit.
Tu Xian finally couldn’t help but start to talk. She looked at Qin Xuan. “You have been, are you so?”
In Qin Xuan’s body, for three days, she seems to see endless loneliness.
This kind of loneliness makes Tu Xian both faintly surprised.
“So what?” Qin Xuan voice is also somewhat magnetic, indifferently said.
“Lonely? Calm? Or … habit?” Tu Xian slowly said: “All things in the world, are not into your heart, the scenery is passing, it is difficult to enter your eyes.”
“You are very strange, like an old man, sulking.”
“I didn’t notice it before!” Tuxian brows slightly wrinkle.
“It’s all in my heart, it’s also in my eyes.” Qin Xuan indifferently said: “Just, I don’t like to laugh at Heaven and Earth. The view is not that’s all.”
His answer made Tu Xian even more wrinkled, and the two people silenced again.
Ten days later, Qin Xuan was in a mountain forest, and the sky was shining in the sky.
Qin Xuan looked at the bonfire and some of the mosquitoes rushed into the fire to self-immolate and eventually became part of the bonfire.
Tu Xian brow is still locked, she looked at Qin Xuan, there is a sigh in the eyes, there is no understanding, but also curious.
Once, the white arrogance was him, the sword 斩 three thousand demon Peng.
Once, the battle was heavy, he was the demon.
Once, I was angry with Heaven and Earth, and three shots shattered the King of God.
Nowadays, this white dress is ruined, and it does not change its face. One person walks through this Heaven and Earth hundreds of times, regardless of the world, and he is also alone in Heaven and Earth.
She only feels that Qin Xuan is too mysterious, even if it was the reincarnation of Exiled Immortal.
Immortal, unlike the mystery of the imagination of all beings, Saintess, who is the king of the heavens, is not a smattering of the fairy.
Even in the long years of Culture World, there is no such thing as Exiled Immortal.
Qin Xuan, but not like a fairy.
“You are going to go through this life-threatening robbery? If the life-threatening continuation continues, you have to keep going?” Tu Xian looked to Qin Xuan, the third start to talk.
Qin Xuan quietly picked up a dead branch and landed in the campfire.
“perhaps!”
He faintly spit out the words and looked at the fire.
“What do you mean by going down like this?” Tu Xian’s brow wrinkled more tightly. “If I were you, it would be better to stay in one place and spend this life.”
Qin Xuan heard the words and smiled softly. He quietly looked at the campfire and the fire.
“How do you know that this is meaningless to me, just in your eyes, this move has no meaning that’s all.” Qin Xuan’s voice, gently filled in the night.
His previous life, all of them are getting stronger, Azure Emperor, behind this unparalleled, he can not breathe for a moment.
In this life, the same is true. Every step is extremely difficult.
But this is the most ordinary, the most common, walking in this world, drifting with the tide, in his Qin Changqing life, wrong, even his previous life in this life, how many times?
Tu Xian was silent. She looked at Qin Xuan. “Are you happy?”
What she finally found, the frown of the lock, gradually eased.
Qin Xuan did not answer, but he said: “Look!”
He picked up a dead branch and pointed to a moth that swayed in the distance.
“This alreadyy is two moths, the first one, the immediate is ashes!”
“Tu Xian, how do you think this moth?”
He turned his head slightly, and the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes were clear under the fire.
Tu Xian looked at the more and more moths. “The moths are burning, and there is also a way. As you said, in my eyes, what you did, I am puzzled, but for you, but for you, Another thing is.”
“In my eyes, the moth is a stupid fire, but you and I are not moths. How do you know that it is not willing.”
The moth, falling in the flame, burned the moth wing, and gradually, the moth turned into a small fire and fell into the campfire.
“How do you know that you and I are not moths?” Qin Xuan smiled softly. “You and I both have something to ask for. For this reason, you can’t take care of yourself, even if you might burn yourself in front of you, you will not hesitate.”
“Tuxian, many things in this world, like this bonfire, and you and me, maybe this is the moth.”
“Sometimes, there is a house to be good!”
Qin Xuan gently said that the third moth in the distance seemed to be attracted by the fire and flew over.
“If a moth can succumb to the fire, then it will not die!”
“And I, if you want this moth not to die, you can only send it to the place where you can’t see the flame.”
Qin Xuan A little bit of the finger, the moth disappears, and beyond a hundred miles, the moth emerges from the air.
Before the campfire, Qin Xuan looked faint.
“Are you telling me?”
Tu Xian’s brow is one, and immediately, her lips are bent and shallow is said with a laugh.
“If you are not greedy, why do you think it is magic?”
“If I am a moth, even if I die and die, it is comparable to the decay in the dark!?”
Tu Xian’s hand suddenly felt a little, and the flame on the bonfire turned into a ball and appeared in front of her.
“If the moth is me, then this bonfire, even if it is gone, is still in my memory.”
Tu Xian returned the bonfire to the distance and smiled.
“How about the moth? Don’t ask for the vast sky, don’t ask for Hengyang, just ask for this cluster of bonfire Light, even if you die, you will not scream.”
Qin Xuan quietly, sighed.
“But if there is love in this bonfire, how can we see that this moth is dying by its own glory.”
Qin Xuan no longer speaks, he looks at the bonfire and silences again.
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The green grass is shaded and the breeze is slow.
A slightly stunned figure, quietly moving forward.
Qin Xuan’s pace is not fast, quietly moving forward.
Aside, Tu Xian did not say a word, followed closely.
Qin Xuan is faster, she is the same, Qin Xuan is slower, and so is her.
Occasionally, Qin Xuan paused and looked at the front quietly, and she stopped.
Nearly thirty miles away, Qin Xuan faint start to talk, “You shouldn’t come!”
Tu Xian looked forward, corner of the mouth slightly raise, “The big land is big, is it Qin Changqing’s failure?”
Qin Xuan never started to talk again, but felt that it was not necessary.
In this bloody continent, almost a whole day, a large river, the mighty river, rumbling.
Qin Xuan is getting older, and the wrinkles appear in the corners of his eyes. It looks like an old one.
Qin Xuan looked at the Qinghe River and took a large face of the leaves, gently passing through the river.
Holding a clear water in the leaves, it reflects the appearance of Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan smiled softly, no pain and no sorrow in his eyes. Then he drank this water.
Sitting quietly on the ground, looking at the river of rumble, looking at the sunset in the distance.
Sitting quietly in the dusk, the shadow gradually lengthened, no one knows what he is thinking.
Tu Xian stood quietly on the side and never made a sound.
Qin Xuan sat quietly for the night, and the next morning, he crossed the river and walked forward again.
Nearly three days, Qin Xuan’s looks are more like three years old.
But he did not have a bit of speech. One person in this Heaven and Earth, silence is like a stone, like a dead wood.
Even if it is a stone, the wind will blow, there will be sound, even if it is dead wood, rain drops, it will be wet.
Qin Xuan will not, wind through the body, clothes do not move, Yula hair, not wet a little.
As if, he is like a passing passenger in this world, passing through the storms of this world, as if he had never been there.
Until the early morning of the fourth day, Qin Xuan got up on a hill, almost 40 years old, still not changing the little bit.
Tu Xian finally couldn’t help but start to talk. She looked at Qin Xuan. “You have been, are you so?”
In Qin Xuan’s body, for three days, she seems to see endless loneliness.
This kind of loneliness makes Tu Xian both faintly surprised.
“So what?” Qin Xuan voice is also somewhat magnetic, indifferently said.
“Lonely? Calm? Or … habit?” Tu Xian slowly said: “All things in the world, are not into your heart, the scenery is passing, it is difficult to enter your eyes.”
“You are very strange, like an old man, sulking.”
“I didn’t notice it before!” Tuxian brows slightly wrinkle.
“It’s all in my heart, it’s also in my eyes.” Qin Xuan indifferently said: “Just, I don’t like to laugh at Heaven and Earth. The view is not that’s all.”
His answer made Tu Xian even more wrinkled, and the two people silenced again.
Ten days later, Qin Xuan was in a mountain forest, and the sky was shining in the sky.
Qin Xuan looked at the bonfire and some of the mosquitoes rushed into the fire to self-immolate and eventually became part of the bonfire.
Tu Xian brow is still locked, she looked at Qin Xuan, there is a sigh in the eyes, there is no understanding, but also curious.
Once, the white arrogance was him, the sword 斩 three thousand demon Peng.
Once, the battle was heavy, he was the demon.
Once, I was angry with Heaven and Earth, and three shots shattered the King of God.
Nowadays, this white dress is ruined, and it does not change its face. One person walks through this Heaven and Earth hundreds of times, regardless of the world, and he is also alone in Heaven and Earth.
She only feels that Qin Xuan is too mysterious, even if it was the reincarnation of Exiled Immortal.
Immortal, unlike the mystery of the imagination of all beings, Saintess, who is the king of the heavens, is not a smattering of the fairy.
Even in the long years of Culture World, there is no such thing as Exiled Immortal.
Qin Xuan, but not like a fairy.
“You are going to go through this life-threatening robbery? If the life-threatening continuation continues, you have to keep going?” Tu Xian looked to Qin Xuan, the third start to talk.
Qin Xuan quietly picked up a dead branch and landed in the campfire.
“perhaps!”
He faintly spit out the words and looked at the fire.
“What do you mean by going down like this?” Tu Xian’s brow wrinkled more tightly. “If I were you, it would be better to stay in one place and spend this life.”
Qin Xuan heard the words and smiled softly. He quietly looked at the campfire and the fire.
“How do you know that this is meaningless to me, just in your eyes, this move has no meaning that’s all.” Qin Xuan’s voice, gently filled in the night.
His previous life, all of them are getting stronger, Azure Emperor, behind this unparalleled, he can not breathe for a moment.
In this life, the same is true. Every step is extremely difficult.
But this is the most ordinary, the most common, walking in this world, drifting with the tide, in his Qin Changqing life, wrong, even his previous life in this life, how many times?
Tu Xian was silent. She looked at Qin Xuan. “Are you happy?”
What she finally found, the frown of the lock, gradually eased.
Qin Xuan did not answer, but he said: “Look!”
He picked up a dead branch and pointed to a moth that swayed in the distance.
“This alreadyy is two moths, the first one, the immediate is ashes!”
“Tu Xian, how do you think this moth?”
He turned his head slightly, and the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes were clear under the fire.
Tu Xian looked at the more and more moths. “The moths are burning, and there is also a way. As you said, in my eyes, what you did, I am puzzled, but for you, but for you, Another thing is.”
“In my eyes, the moth is a stupid fire, but you and I are not moths. How do you know that it is not willing.”
The moth, falling in the flame, burned the moth wing, and gradually, the moth turned into a small fire and fell into the campfire.
“How do you know that you and I are not moths?” Qin Xuan smiled softly. “You and I both have something to ask for. For this reason, you can’t take care of yourself, even if you might burn yourself in front of you, you will not hesitate.”
“Tuxian, many things in this world, like this bonfire, and you and me, maybe this is the moth.”
“Sometimes, there is a house to be good!”
Qin Xuan gently said that the third moth in the distance seemed to be attracted by the fire and flew over.
“If a moth can succumb to the fire, then it will not die!”
“And I, if you want this moth not to die, you can only send it to the place where you can’t see the flame.”
Qin Xuan A little bit of the finger, the moth disappears, and beyond a hundred miles, the moth emerges from the air.
Before the campfire, Qin Xuan looked faint.
“Are you telling me?”
Tu Xian’s brow is one, and immediately, her lips are bent and shallow is said with a laugh.
“If you are not greedy, why do you think it is magic?”
“If I am a moth, even if I die and die, it is comparable to the decay in the dark!?”
Tu Xian’s hand suddenly felt a little, and the flame on the bonfire turned into a ball and appeared in front of her.
“If the moth is me, then this bonfire, even if it is gone, is still in my memory.”
Tu Xian returned the bonfire to the distance and smiled.
“How about the moth? Don’t ask for the vast sky, don’t ask for Hengyang, just ask for this cluster of bonfire Light, even if you die, you will not scream.”
Qin Xuan quietly, sighed.
“But if there is love in this bonfire, how can we see that this moth is dying by its own glory.”
Qin Xuan no longer speaks, he looks at the bonfire and silences again.
The green grass is shaded and the breeze is slow.A slightly stunned figure, quietly moving forward.Qin Xuan's pace is not fast, quietly moving forward.Aside, Tu Xian did not say a word, followed closely.Qin Xuan is faster, she is the same, Qin Xuan is slower, and so is her.Occasionally, Qin Xuan paused and looked at the front quietly, and she stopped.Nearly thirty miles away, Qin Xuan faint start to talk, You shouldn't come!Tu Xian looked forward, corner of the mouth slightly raise, The big land is big, is it Qin Changqing's failure?Qin Xuan never started to talk again, but felt that it was not necessary.In this bloody continent, almost a whole day, a large river, the mighty river, rumbling.Qin Xuan is getting older, and the wrinkles appear in the corners of his eyes. It looks like an old one.Qin Xuan looked at the Qinghe River and took a large face of the leaves, gently passing through the river.Holding a clear water in the leaves, it reflects the appearance of Qin Xuan.Qin Xuan smiled softly, no pain and no sorrow in his eyes. Then he drank this water.Sitting quietly on the ground, looking at the river of rumble, looking at the sunset in the distance.Sitting quietly in the dusk, the shadow gradually lengthened, no one knows what he is thinking.Tu Xian stood quietly on the side and never made a sound.Qin Xuan sat quietly for the night, and the next morning, he crossed the river and walked forward again.Nearly three days, Qin Xuan's looks are more like three years old.But he did not have a bit of speech. One person in this Heaven and Earth, silence is like a stone, like a dead wood.Even if it is a stone, the wind will blow, there will be sound, even if it is dead wood, rain drops, it will be wet.Qin Xuan will not, wind through the body, clothes do not move, Yula hair, not wet a little.As if, he is like a passing passenger in this world, passing through the storms of this world, as if he had never been there.Until the early morning of the fourth day, Qin Xuan got up on a hill, almost 40 years old, still not changing the little bit.Tu Xian finally couldn't help but start to talk. She looked at Qin Xuan. You have been, are you so?In Qin Xuan's body, for three days, she seems to see endless loneliness.This kind of loneliness makes Tu Xian both faintly surprised.So what? Qin Xuan voice is also somewhat magnetic, indifferently said.Lonely? Calm? Or habit? Tu Xian slowly said: All things in the world, are not into your heart, the scenery is passing, it is difficult to enter your eyes.You are very strange, like an old man, sulking.I didn't notice it before! Tuxian brows slightly wrinkle.It's all in my heart, it's also in my eyes. Qin Xuan indifferently said: Just, I don't like to laugh at Heaven and Earth. The view is not that's all.His answer made Tu Xian even more wrinkled, and the two people silenced again.Ten days later, Qin Xuan was in a mountain forest, and the sky was shining in the sky.Qin Xuan looked at the bonfire and some of the mosquitoes rushed into the fire to self-immolate and eventually became part of the bonfire.Tu Xian brow is still locked, she looked at Qin Xuan, there is a sigh in the eyes, there is no understanding, but also curious.Once, the white arrogance was him, the sword three thousand demon Peng.Once, the battle was heavy, he was the demon.Once, I was angry with Heaven and Earth, and three shots shattered the King of God.Nowadays, this white dress is ruined, and it does not change its face. One person walks through this Heaven and Earth hundreds of times, regardless of the world, and he is also alone in Heaven and Earth.She only feels that Qin Xuan is too mysterious, even if it was the reincarnation of Exiled Immortal.Immortal, unlike the mystery of the imagination of all beings, Saintess, who is the king of the heavens, is not a smattering of the fairy.Even in the long years of Culture World, there is no such thing as Exiled Immortal.Qin Xuan, but not like a fairy.You are going to go through this life-threatening robbery? If the life-threatening continuation continues, you have to keep going? Tu Xian looked to Qin Xuan, the third start to talk.Qin Xuan quietly picked up a dead branch and landed in the campfire.perhaps!He faintly spit out the words and looked at the fire.What do you mean by going down like this? Tu Xian's brow wrinkled more tightly. If I were you, it would be better to stay in one place and spend this life.Qin Xuan heard the words and smiled softly. He quietly looked at the campfire and the fire.How do you know that this is meaningless to me, just in your eyes, this move has no meaning that's all. Qin Xuan's voice, gently filled in the night.His previous life, all of them are getting stronger, Azure Emperor, behind this unparalleled, he can not breathe for a moment.In this life, the same is true. Every step is extremely difficult.But this is the most ordinary, the most common, walking in this world, drifting with the tide, in his Qin Changqing life, wrong, even his previous life in this life, how many times?Tu Xian was silent. She looked at Qin Xuan. Are you happy?What she finally found, the frown of the lock, gradually eased.Qin Xuan did not answer, but he said: Look!He picked up a dead branch and pointed to a moth that swayed in the distance.This alreadyy is two moths, the first one, the immediate is ashes!Tu Xian, how do you think this moth?He turned his head slightly, and the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes were clear under the fire.Tu Xian looked at the more and more moths. The moths are burning, and there is also a way. As you said, in my eyes, what you did, I am puzzled, but for you, but for you, Another thing is.In my eyes, the moth is a stupid fire, but you and I are not moths. How do you know that it is not willing.The moth, falling in the flame, burned the moth wing, and gradually, the moth turned into a small fire and fell into the campfire.How do you know that you and I are not moths? Qin Xuan smiled softly. You and I both have something to ask for. For this reason, you can't take care of yourself, even if you might burn yourself in front of you, you will not hesitate.Tuxian, many things in this world, like this bonfire, and you and me, maybe this is the moth.Sometimes, there is a house to be good!Qin Xuan gently said that the third moth in the distance seemed to be attracted by the fire and flew over.If a moth can succumb to the fire, then it will not die!And I, if you want this moth not to die, you can only send it to the place where you can't see the flame.Qin Xuan A little bit of the finger, the moth disappears, and beyond a hundred miles, the moth emerges from the air.Before the campfire, Qin Xuan looked faint.Are you telling me?Tu Xian's brow is one, and immediately, her lips are bent and shallow is said with a laugh.If you are not greedy, why do you think it is magic?If I am a moth, even if I die and die, it is comparable to the decay in the dark!?Tu Xian's hand suddenly felt a little, and the flame on the bonfire turned into a ball and appeared in front of her.If the moth is me, then this bonfire, even if it is gone, is still in my memory.Tu Xian returned the bonfire to the distance and smiled.How about the moth? Don't ask for the vast sky, don't ask for Hengyang, just ask for this cluster of bonfire Light, even if you die, you will not scream.Qin Xuan quietly, sighed.But if there is love in this bonfire, how can we see that this moth is dying by its own glory.Qin Xuan no longer speaks, he looks at the bonfire and silences again.
