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"Oh my, this has a lot of background. This ancestor is the founder of the fishing sect. My skills are not worth mentioning in front of him. How can the light of fireflies dare to compete with the sun and the moon? "

"The legend of the predecessor of the Vidyadhara clan has resounded throughout Luofu, and his achievements have been throughout the history of Xianzhou. What the elders advocated by him, how can we young people refute it? If I don't fish, this knowledge will be useless. Lonely.”

"When it comes to time management and fishing, I'm just a student in the academy. Even our general on Luofu is barely qualified to graduate. Maybe the distance between me and the general is that no one dares to fish." Asking, a fisherman must be on tenterhooks." Qing Que sighed lightly.

"Besides, Taibu is supported by Taibu. You must have never seen our Taibu, right?" Qingque pinched her chin, "Although she is not tall enough, her abilities are top-notch. She is suitable for the job." As the saying goes, we are small but have great abilities."

Jiang Fan looked up and down at the green bird in front of him, thinking that the height of this fishing girl was only about the same as that of the fortune teller. If he stood on tiptoe, he might be able to touch Jingliu's hair with his head.

"Then General Luofu dares to fish because no one can catch him, and you are not afraid of being caught when you fish?" Jiang Fan pinched his chin and pondered for a while.

"Right now, Taifu, the old lady, is trying to catch a key criminal. How can she have time to catch me, a little fortune teller." Qingque raised her eyebrows slightly, "Want to play another game? Go and find some chess friends nearby to play a game. table."

Jiang Fan remained silent and didn't speak, just tapping his fingers rhythmically on the table because he clearly saw Jing Yuan and the type-C Fu Xuan strolling behind Qing Que.

Qingque paused for a moment like he was stacking a tower with Qiongyu chess cards, then quietly took out the document with the red clay seal of Taibo Si and spread it on the table. He raised his head and grinned at Jiang Fan with his teeth exposed. A small tiger tooth.

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"This is why I like to watch videos. One second I was immersed in the turmoil of interstellar politics and economy, and the next second I fell into the animal instinct of the ecosystem, but this video is too ridiculous... What the hell is "Xian" "The Legend of Zhou Qi Xia: The Legend of Dragon Warrior", who exactly is the audience for this thing..." Xing licked her lips, and inadvertently turned back to show March 7th the drama on her phone, but she As soon as his eyes turned away, he froze, and then retracted the hand he extended in mid-air.

Because she clearly saw a video playing on the screen of March 7th's mobile phone. The title in the upper left corner of the video was the drama she ridiculed as "The Legend of the Dragon and the Legend of the Dragon Knight". At this time As if he hadn't heard Xing's words, March 7 was biting his lip, watching the protagonist on the screen offering dragon marrow and willing to die in order to save his beloved woman. The two were about to be separated from each other.

After a long silence, he finally gave a wry smile and gently held the woman's hand. His fingers rubbed the woman's palm, drawing circles on her palm over and over again, as if he didn't know what to do. It was as if he was tired. Those slender hands were frozen, and the blood vessels on his pale skin were bulging like the lines of leaves. He clearly understood that there was no time...'

"Damn it... why do two people who love each other have to separate... quickly use the hidden power of the Dragon God!"

Xing was silent for a while: "This audience seems to be quite obvious..."

At this time, her cell phone suddenly received a message from someone unknown. She turned her head and clicked on the address book list, only to find that she had noted that she was a little old lady with a cute voice. Li' sent her a message. She clicked on the person's avatar, but found that the message was just a picture, but this picture... How could it look like a fairy boat and a luofu...

"Hiss...Jiang Fan is going to feel bad...could it be that the Dongchuang Incident happened..." Xing rubbed his chin and thought.

Chapter 110 The drizzle is coming

Danheng was walking at the Liuyundu Pier in Luofu. Along the road were aquatic blue ceramics planted with peach-colored bouquets. The pink bouquets swayed in the wind, and occasionally a few peach-colored petals drifted towards the sky under the hot sunshine. Fly away.

After making up his mind, Dan Heng said goodbye to Ji Zi and left the star train for a while, and once again set foot on the land of Xianzhou Luofu. In Ji Zi's words, the train stopped for seven standard days. During this period, passengers on the train can spend their time freely, and naturally they will not leave their posts without permission.

After hearing Himeko's words, "Passengers can spend their time freely," Kokolia and Shiluva couldn't hide their excitement. They wanted to rush out of the train wearing sun hats and sunglasses to experience the customs and customs of Xianzhou and feel the foreign land. The cultural charm of the place, and by the way, they bought some Xianzhou specialties. When they return to Belloberg, it will not be in vain for them to "leave their hometown" and swim in the sea of ​​​​stars.

But when they thought of the serious expression on Jiang Fan's face when they parted with him, they sat back again. They could only tease the conductor in every possible way, and text messages with Jiang Fan every few minutes. Come and go, filling in the music to pass the time.

Fortunately, Miss Himeko is not an antique character. Playing landlords and mahjong in their spare time have become one of their limited entertainment activities. The only pity is that the train conductor Pam always has to stand on a chair to experience the fun of playing cards with them. , otherwise they would have to squat by the table and their legs would be numb.

Originally, Jizi's proposal was to let Dan Heng say hello to Walter and his group first, and let him meet Walter and his group at the same place.

But he was rejected by Dan Heng. The reason for the rejection was that he wanted to walk alone on Luofu after a long absence from the fairy boat. But from the bottom of his heart, he did not want to trouble Mr. Walter and his group. He had never troubled others.

In fact, it was said that he had not seen the fairy boat for a long time and wanted to walk around on the Luofu. But the moment Dan Heng stepped onto the Liuyundu Pier, he inevitably felt confused again.

The dock in his memory seemed unchanged, but he knew nothing about the roads outside the dock. He could only walk forward along the road, not knowing the way forward, just like a wanderer returning home, only to find the soil in his memory. The brick house has turned into a high-rise building, and I just feel confused when walking among them.

Shiluwa often said that only when you really leave a place, you will remember the beauty and charm of the place. Just like when she and Cocolia left Belloberg and Yalilo, it always gave people a headache. The wind and snow seem to have become an indispensable beauty in memory, and what about his memory of Luofu? It seems that there is only boundless darkness and short-term light.

It stands to reason that Dan Heng should be very emotional now, and maybe he will be moved by the scene and slowly sweep his fingers across the fence of Liuyundu to lament the changes in Luofu over the years.

But now he doesn't feel sad or want to express emotion at all. Instead, he has a trembling energy, as if a disaster is about to happen. This is like ants moving before it rains. It is a premonition that makes people think. I feel flustered, but this flustered energy is also mixed with a...it seems to be a feeling of schadenfreude, which makes people confused.

Before leaving the Star Dome Train, he had sent a text message to Xing, which basically meant that they must follow Jiang Fan and never leave. The reason was that the madman with the sword in the dream was also on this Luofu.

The message he originally wanted to send was to ask Xing and March 7 to follow Mr. Walter and Jiang Fan, but when he pressed the send button, he suddenly realized that he had ignored Mr. Walter, but he did not explain anything. , they are together anyway.

We can't just split up our forces on the unfamiliar Luofu. If Xing and March 7 acted alone, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Dan Heng walked slowly along the path of Liuyundu Cargo Port. He couldn't help but feel a sense of familiarity in his heart. It seemed that this scene had happened a long time ago. He seemed to be walking side by side with someone, but he couldn't help but feel familiar. It seems that they are not side by side, but they should be looking up.

While he was thinking wildly, the sound of footsteps suddenly came from the stairs at the corner, accompanied by the swearing voice of a girl with a loud voice.

He was startled, and then he quickened his pace and walked down the stairs. In the spacious aisle of shelves, there was a woman holding a sword protecting the man carrying the coffin behind her, and in front of them were the Yunqi soldiers who were having a demonic attack. , pacing forward with eager eyes.

He subconsciously swung a beautiful gun flower with the cloud in his hand, and a sentence popped up in his mind for no reason, "The movements must be fast, and the posture must be handsome." It seemed that someone was sighing at him like an elder, and there seemed to be something else. "A bit of cold light comes first, and then the gun comes out like a dragon" or "A dragon should look like a dragon" echoed.

Dan Heng shook his head and threw away those sentences that came out of thin air. He quickly walked forward with the sword in hand and stood shoulder to shoulder with the woman holding the sword. His eyes became sharp as he looked at the demonic body in front of him.

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"Beautiful Ms. Black Tower! I have too much say in this matter! He is simply a beast! His body and mind should belong to the great and charming Ms. Black Tower! How half-hearted! If March 7th hadn't stopped him I, I would have jumped like a tiger and killed him with a stick! Let me tell you..."

Sitting on the dark green leather sofa embroidered with gold thread, March Qi carefully wiped the camera lens with a lens cloth. From time to time, he raised his head and glanced at the black tower that was still chattering. He expressed his sincerity to the big black tower on the other side of the mobile phone screen. Seeing such a cowardly and diligent look, March 7th even wanted to throw the lens cloth in her hand at Xing's face, so that she would not embarrass the Xingdome train crew.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems that Xing always looks like a female loser with extremely flexible moral bottom line when she goes out. I am afraid that the face of Xingdome Train Crew has long been worth mentioning in front of the Black Tower. She is no different from a shoehorn. As for Morality?

Thinking about it, she overestimated Xing's integrity. I'm afraid that when the child just opened his eyes, his integrity became a stranger to her!

Even though he was facing the black tower on the other side of the screen three minutes ago, Xing still looked unconcerned with his lips raised and his eyebrows raised. That look was very similar to the expression of a revolutionary comrade who was trying to leave his loyalty for history when he was being interrogated, but now It seems that she is really like a loser who has left green hills without worrying about having no firewood.

It is estimated that if Ms. Heita farted at this time, Xing would stand up, pat her chest and shout, "I was the one who farted Ms. Heita just now." Or he would stand up and ask the audience, "Who farted at Ms. Heita?" in your pants? ’.

"Well... where is Jiang Fan? The two women, Kokolia and Siluvana, are not on Luofu at this time." The black tower on the other side of the screen nodded slightly, expressing his appreciation for Xing Zhimei's expression at this time.

It was clear that Heita's words were an inquiry, but Yue Yue Qi and Xing could not hear the meaning of inquiry at all. Instead, they spoke with certainty, as if they had everything under control.

"Don't worry, I overcame all opinions and left Cocolia and Xiluwa on the train with a wave of my hand, preventing them from having any contact with Jiang Fan!" Xing patted his chest and nodded heavily, "As for I also have Jiang Fan’s traces under control, he can’t escape on this fairy boat!”

"Well, I will arrive in Xianzhou Luofu in the near future and visit in the name of Black Tower Space Station. I need you to provide Jiang Fan's movements." Black Tower picked up the cup and sipped the coffee in small sips, nodding slightly.

For her, the Star Committee is actually a humanoid self-propelled camera, and the conditions required to activate this camera are very low. She only needs to provide a trash can of an airship, and she can get a humanoid self-propelled camera with an unknown period of loyalty but high morale. Although it is not very useful as a camera player, it is a good choice as a wingman.

It is undeniable that even though she is the famous Black Tower lady who is famous throughout the universe, she still feels a lot of pressure when facing the mirror flow. The source of that pressure is not her appearance and intelligence, nor the depth of her feelings, but her energy, her strength. Having persisted in her belief for more than seven hundred years, even she was quite emotional.

"I understand you, but it doesn't mean that I will let you go... Two stinky girls are already annoying enough. If there is another old witch, it will be a big change..." Heita took a sip of coffee and thought thoughtfully in his heart. thinking.

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It was raining moderately in the courtyard. Jiang Fan moved out a deck chair and sat under the eaves in a daze. He stared at the sunshine above the hazy clouds for a long time. He stretched out his hand outside the eaves and felt the cold rain on his hands. It's like a small piece of ice...

He retracted his hand silently, letting the rain drip down his fingertips onto the floor. He turned his head and stared at the photos nailed to the wooden boards in the house.... He suddenly realized...

It turns out that we cannot judge the value of a moment until it becomes a memory...

He wanted to stand up and walk into the house, lie on the bed and continue to sleep aimlessly, but before he could get up, there was the sound of boots stepping on the water in the drizzle. The splashing and falling echoes with a crisp sound.

The person seemed to be walking in the drizzle. The cold drizzle hit something like ice and made a crisp echo. Her steps were very slow...very steady...

The door to the courtyard was slowly pushed open. The wooden door made a dull creaking sound and then became quiet. No...it was as if the world suddenly became quiet. The sound of rain seemed to have been pressed on the silence button. Between heaven and earth, Only the sound of breathing was left, and the warm white mist slowly rose.

Chapter 111 A great disaster

Foodie Stupid Long Jiangfan:

Good luck to Xinxin.

A few months ago, Luofu passed through the Varland galaxy, and I witnessed the planet Tiltvar Blue that was once eroded by immortal evil creatures. In the blink of an eye, a hundred star years ago, you and I witnessed with our own eyes that the already dilapidated planet is now green. Suddenly, the ecosystem bursts into life again on Tiltvar Blue.

The Taifu Fuxuan girl in Luofu used the third eye and the Qionguan Formation to divine the traces of the immortal destiny, but I clearly understand that those traces cannot be your traces, but I still lead Now the six Dragon Lords of the Vidyadhara clan are flying in the airship, traveling in the sea of ​​stars to find your traces.

Oh, if one day I can see you in person again, maybe I won’t give you a hug and a passionate kiss, I will just grab your tail and scrape off your dragon scales piece by piece. Of course, if you still show your tail if.

There's nothing else, except that the little girl Bai Lu I always talked about got into trouble again. Now she is the Dragon Lord of the Vidyadhara clan in Luofu, but her temperament and temperament are exactly the same as yours when you were young, both gluttonous and stupid.

I always thought that those big little thoughts could be hidden from my eyes, but looking at her playful smile, I couldn't help but feel soft. Looking at her, I thought of you again.

By the way, today’s breakfast is yesterday’s leftover meat buns and the green tea you asked me to calm down. Although the symptoms of the demon body are no longer a problem that bothers me, the green tea has become a habit. Lunch is brought from Luofu. bread and milk, but I didn’t eat dinner because I was on patrol.

You have to remember to eat, even if I don't remind you, you won't be left behind.

I'm having a bad day today but I still miss your lover.

Mirror flow

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Looking at the clock hanging on the wall, the time was 11:46 in the middle of the night. After writing this letter, Jingliu let go of his hand and let the brush with no ink roll on the table, and his eyes couldn't help but glance out the window.

What she saw was the endless and deep sea of ​​stars, and the spaceship she was riding on was traveling on the channel to Luofu, traveling at close to the speed of light every second.

To be honest, the speed of the airship is not very fast, far less than the speed of jump travel, but this is the habit of the Xianzhou airship traveling outside, so as to facilitate the elimination of the remnants of immortals along the way during the voyage, and it becomes a constant alarm.

Before going to bed every day, she would spread a piece of rice paper on the long table and spend an hour recording her today's itinerary. But in her heart, she was very clear. This was not a record of her itinerary, but just a letter.

But only this letter... no, these letters can only be sealed in brown paper bags, and no one can accept them as time goes by.

For her, these envelopes carry not only words, but also her thoughts and emotions. She hopes that these words can carry her thoughts across the universe and fall from the sky, hitting him on the head accurately. If it can It would be better to knock him out...

At first, she remained silent about the spaceship's return route to Luofu. From her heart, the fear in her heart at this time was far greater than the joy.

She was afraid that when she returned to Xianzhou in a hurry and grabbed him by the collar and asked him why he didn't return to Luofu and why he abandoned her, he would show a blank look and ask her nonchalantly, "How dare you ask this heroine?" Who's your last name? This is the first time you and I have met.'

But now the airship is proceeding in an orderly manner according to the route to Xianzhou Luofu. Even any excuse can't stop it from docking at Xingcha Pier in Xianzhou, nor can it stop her from meeting with both fear and hope.

But when she was hesitant, Jiang Fan's words flashed across her mind instantly, causing her to firm up the airship's course and move straight towards Luofu.

"You can have random thoughts, but don't worry too much, because I will always love you."

When she was a child, she heard someone say, "Love is like a continuous drizzle. When you think it stops and the sky becomes clear, it will always fall again with the spring breeze." She felt confused and questioned why love is not a one-stop rain. Instead of a never-ending storm, it was a continuous drizzle, but now she felt that that sentence made sense.

Isn't love just like a continuous drizzle hitting your heart? When it falls, you feel that it is light and fluffy, and that it is a meaningless rain. But when it stops for a while, you suddenly realize that the rain has already stopped. It moistened my heart, and I can never forget the drizzle in my heart.

It is not as violent as a violent storm, nor as enthusiastic as a thunderstorm, but it is this continuous drizzle that unbiasedly warms the heart.

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Several airships of the Vidyadhara clan slowly passed through the Jade Realm Gate and headed towards the docking dock dedicated to the Tianbo Division. Originally, the docking dock of the Tianbo Division only allowed airships to take off and land here during wartime, but with the mirror flow and The identities of the six Dragon Lords of the Ming Dynasty Clan in each of the immortal boats were there, and the Tianbo Division, which had always been strict in management, also acquiesced to the spacecraft taking off and landing here.

Since the current generation of Luofu Mingzhu Longzun Bailu was not yet of age and could not take over the title of "Xianyun", the responsibility of making clouds and rain and guarding the immortal buildings was still in charge of the Mingzhu clan dragon master. At the same time, the Dihengsi Fengyu The station schedules and executes rain distribution.

At this time, the sky above Luofu was gloomy, and the cold rain fell from the sky, making a crackling sound on the ground. Outside the window, the ferryman from the Tianbo Division was holding an oilcloth umbrella with a floral pattern to guide the ship to dock. in the right direction.

Jingliu turned his head and looked out the window, looking straight at Luofu in the drizzle and being in a daze for a long time, unable to recover.

It wasn't until the airship docked on the pier that it made a soft beep sound, and the accompanying Cangcheng Immortal Boat Holder Minglongzun Yunyou gently knocked on the door of the room. Jingliu slowly retracted his sight, stood up and sealed the He carefully put the letter into his arms, put the Qingyu on his waist and walked towards the door.

She looked up at the clouds above Luofu and felt that they were so close. She only had to stand on her tiptoes to reach them. The slightly cold raindrops fell from the sky like ice crystals, hitting her hair and melting into water. It dripped down her hair into puddles.

Before leaving Tianbosi, Yunyou wanted to escort Jingliu to the residence of the Mingchichi Clan in Luofu, but Jingliu just shook his head gently and refused, minding his own business and walked into the continuous rain, leaving only six Mingchichi Clan members. Long Zun left a cold and proud back.

However, the six Abiding Dragon Masters, including Yun You, did not feel surprised, nor did they have any emotions at all. It seemed that Jingliu's rejection had been expected by several people.

For them, Jingliu is more like a teacher and an elder, but this elder is not kind, or the elder's kindness is not reflected in his language.

"Grandma's back... looks like an unsheathed sword... so sharp..." Yun You sighed softly as he looked at Jingliu's retreating back.

"Well... look carefully at the rain falling from the sky... The raindrops were divided into thousands of parts before they got close to my grandmother and fell from the sky... Is my grandmother's sword going to be unsheathed?" Dragon Master Ao Yue frowned slightly and paused in her voice, "But... who can make grandma's sword unsheathed?"

"The hexagram shows... great fortune and disaster..." Xuan Ming, the Dragon Lord of the Ming-Child Clan of the Yuque Immortal Boat, looked in the direction of the Ming-Child Clan's mansion and murmured. The hand holding the hexagram trembled so hard that it almost flew away.

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