Joy of Life

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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Fan Xian was the first and only one to see Ye Liuyun, the year he was twelve years old.

That year he was on the cliff, his eyes were fascinating, watching the half-boats under the cliff, the 10,000-point pit on the beach, the two peerless people and the one-touch-up strong battle .

One is the great master of the Qing Dynasty, Ye Liuyun, and one is his own uncle.

The twelve-year-old Fan Xian, the hegemonic volume, is not a good start, so he just admire the momentum of the war, but he has not stopped the essence of it. Instead, he has occasionally reminisced over the years. The scene will gradually find some wonderful places from the memories, horror, and can learn.

The more memories, the more peerless means of Wu Zhushu and Ye Liuyun. Sometimes he even thinks that Ye Liuyun’s figure that took a half-slung boat and walked into the sea still appeared in his own mind, and the old-fashioned singing voice echoed in his ear.

However, I never imagined that the great master of the Qing Dynasty, the great man who was admired by the people, would actually be the top of a brothel and became a person he must face.

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Fan Xian is the most feared person in the world, so he has done a good understanding and analysis of the enemy he may face.

He counted it and counted his own strength and background. In this world, the person who deserves his most fear should be the four-legged sword of Dongyi City. The most unfathomable, it should be the bitterness of Beiqi, the most The trouble, of course, is the few in the palace.

However, although Si Gujian is an idiot, he can kill himself without any care. But everyone knows, but all idiots don't like to go out to strange places.

Unfathomable, the master of the bitter monk who likes to eat human flesh, after dear Wu Zhushu personally shot. It was finally wiped out by the dust - a person who can hurt, from the feeling, it is not so terrible.

As for the couples in the Qingguo Palace, they all have kinship and will not consider it for the time being.

Fan Zhong’s real fear is the character of the Grand Master level. This shows that this child is not overconfident, but is somewhat arrogant, but then, with his strength. Coupled with the uncle, I really only need to consider these people.

Among the four masters, only for Ye Liuyun. Fan Xian has not been worried much.

First, the memory of the boy was too deep. I always felt that the ancestors of Ye Family were quite beautiful and lived in the world all the year round. It was a real person with a good deeds. It should not be involved in these boring struggles in the human world.

The second is the situation of the Ye Family in Kyoto, which allows Fan to look at it with a clear eye. Ye Liuyun is an eloquent person. Otherwise, the emperor could not maintain the Qingheng between the two sides. The vacant temple was overcast and burned, and the Ye family lost his helmet and abandoned the armor. As a result of this, Ye Liuyun could not bear to return to Beijing. Naturally, he would swear by Ye Jiazi. Happiness and safety, the survival of the Ye family, it is more important than anything else.

Ye Liuyun does not stop in Kyoto, affecting the balance of the situation. The emperor will not really take the Ye family. This is a tacit understanding that can not be declared in the mouth, but naturally formed between the imperial power and Ye Liuyun's super-power.

Therefore, Fan Fan did not understand why, Ye Liuyun will be shot because of the Junshan meeting, and will be so determined to kill himself before the ground, with his own life and death to threaten himself.

Isn't this stupid? Even if the black ride was withdrawn, did the emperor not know the relationship between Ye Family and Junshan? This balance is not the same as being broken?

However, when he came, Fan Fan calculated the life of the great master, and this dare to be so ridiculous, so "big and bad" is sour because he knows:

If you are Ye Liuyun, how can you kill me?

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Fan stared at the eyes of the quiet under the skull, seemingly want to see the real intention of the great master to Suzhou, and even prepared in the heart, if Ye Liuyun immediately asked: "How can I not dare kill you?"

... I immediately throw out the big killer that I walked in the rivers and lakes to explain.

Killing me, Wu Zhushu will naturally kill everyone in Ye Family - this is a very simple and simple truth, Ye Liuyun will definitely believe, and will not accept.

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"It turned out... you peeked on the cliff that year."

Unexpectedly, Ye Liuyun did not follow the words of Fan Xian, but slowly inserted the sword in his hand into the scabbard, watching his handsome face sigh.

Fan has a glimpse of his heart, but there is no expression on his face, and he calms down.

"Don't understand?" asked Ye Liuyun.

Fan Xian really didn't understand, so he nodded, and the previous deliberately dressed up and the floor was weakened a little.

Ye Liuyun smiled and said: "If you are not on the cliff, how can you read the two sentences, how can I know that I am me, how can I know that you are his, how do you know that I will not kill you?"

It’s very complicated, it sounds complicated, so Fan is really dizzy. Fortunately, his enlightenment is more than ten years earlier than normal people. After two lives, the basic knowledge about logic is better than others. A lot of solid, I circled a few circles in my mind, and finally clarified the words of Ye Liuyun.

Ye Liuyun wants to express the meaning is very simple - this world, at least now, at least Jiangnan, there are not many people who can know him.

And this meaning makes Fan Xian feel extremely shocked. Is there really a few people who know the great masters of Qingguo?

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He subconsciously let go of the paper fan that was tightly held in his hand, and the corner of his lips sneered a little sarcasm: "Don't think that you can pretend to be my uncle if you are cool. Don't think that wearing a skull cap can pretend to be a bald head. Don't think that it is a handle. Breaking the sword can make others believe that you are a sword."

"You are Ye Liuyun, no matter if I don't recognize you, you will eventually be Ye Liuyun."

The whereabouts of Si Gujian is the top priority of the supervision of the Supervisory Academy. Ye Liuyun is not likely to pretend at all, so this is also a point that Fan Xian does not understand. Ye Liuyun got this out, really want to tear the face with the emperor Laozi?

He ridiculed and said: "Although Si Gujian is indeed an idiot. We are wearing a lot of pots on the heads of Daqing people, but you are too careless about this play."

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"It doesn't matter who I am." Ye Liuyun looked at Fan Xian indifferently. "I just reminded you that you have gone to Jiangnan and there are too many people who died in Jiangnan."

Fan took his eyes and looked at one of the four remaining superpowers in the world without hesitation. He slowly said: "Which is the goal that no one can achieve in this world?"

"What goal do you want to achieve?"

"I am a courtier... My responsibility is to protect the interests of the emperor from the slightest damage." Fan has a flash of color in his eyes and smiles and said: "Besides, I have no idea."

"Even if it is dead?"

"No, I won't die."

Ye Liuyun was silent. After a long while, he said: "You...the mother didn't seem to be such a person that year."

Fan Xian is not surprised that the other party will mention his mother, but his face is cold like a frost, cold and cold: "Don't use the first mother to press me. And when it comes to killing, you must remember it, my mother. Not worse than me."

"I am talking about the roots and the shackles." Ye Liuyun’s voice suddenly sinks. "How can a good person kill the power?"

The atmosphere in the building will be slightly slower because of the old things. Suddenly it was cold and cold, and it was tense.

"You are in Kyoto, there are those who are bothered by the poor people to worry about you. I don't care." Ye Liuyun sat at the table so straight, the whole person like the Dongshan pine is unyielding, "You go down Jiangnan, Jiangnan How many people, how many people die because of your skillful hand?"

Fan leisurely squinted, his heart was extremely angry, and he lowered his voice and said: "Is it not that I will not go to the south of the Yangtze River, this Jiangnan people will not die? The king of Nakuli is no longer a king, and the Ming family will become a rotten mouse. Golden cat?"

He sneered and laughed: "The old man. I said earlier that I should not press me in the name of my first mother. At this time, add another sentence. The name of the righteous place has no effect on me."

Ye Liuyun's face is unchanged, I don't know his mood, just listen to him quietly said: "Killing Yuan Meng, the house servant in the house, you do a few faint, seemingly three-point gentle, but these coma, but afterwards The Suzhou government has tried to kill the killing."

He gently looked at Fan's eyes and continued: "When you leave, you should guess that under the pressure of the Superintendent, those innocent people have only one way to die. You don't kill innocent people, and you are innocent because of you." ”

"I only have to bear the responsibility that I should bear."

In Fan’s mouth, the shameless words of a former coach were faint, but my heart was full of shocks!

Of course not because those innocent people died because of their own death, although this also made his heart a little bit stunned. This kind of big shock comes from the words of Ye Liuyun, and the words seem to reveal vaguely the details of his own murder, and the other party knows clearly.

Fan Xian stared at Ye Liuyun's eyes. I don't know how much the great master knows. If the other party knows that he has learned to take care of the sword, it will be miserable... This is one of Fan's secrets. Once he is known by Kyoto, the whole The Supervisory Institute will be trampled to the ground because of the shadow and the hanging temple.

The other party can use this to swear by himself, but looking at Ye Liuyun's look does not seem to know the details.

But why did Ye Liuyun not mention anything, but he would like to mention Yuan Meng, who has no weight?

Fan’s eyes flashed a stern light, and immediately returned to calmness, giving up the idea of ​​murder and murder. The situation today is different from that of the past. In the past, he used to be a knife. The world is a fish, but today he is dying on the chopping board. I want to kill the bamboo hacker in front of him. During the rehabilitation of Wu Zhushu, it is basically an impossible task.

So... Fan Xian took a photo on the table and screamed: "If you don't have a thunder, if you don't have a thunder, how many people will you die in the past, how many people will die in the Ming family? How many people will the pirates kill? You lost it for me?"

Not waiting for the leaves to flow back, his guilty fingertips stretched out again, and ruthlessly poked the nose of Ye Liuyun, shouting: "And the Junshan meeting? Is it cleaner than me. What is your identity? ...how do you mean to lower your body and do things for them? You are my lord, not standing on my side, why stand there?"

The last sentence is a clever turn. Pointing at people's hearts.

Ye Liuyun brows slightly wrinkled, slowly said: "Junshan will, this is not what you think."

Fan Xian laughed and said: "I certainly understand that you are a master of high school, but after all, it is still a personal, always need to enjoy, in the world? Wandering the world is happy, but if the sun is raining, where there is a little chic Every day in the next state, if anyone should be there. Serve, worship... You are naturally happy, and you can enshrine you with the whole world. Who else can do it except the Junshan meeting?"

Ye Liuyun smiled at him, and did not seem to think that this young man could easily find his relationship with Junshan.

Things were originally so simple, the bitterness of the lotus was enshrined in the north, and the four-sword sword was enshrined in Dongyi City. The natural one in the palace is enshrined by the Qing Dynasty, but what about the clouds? Do not return home in the world, blowing the wind on the sea. Fusong Mountain's pines, crossing the river to swim in the lake, all of these, always need someone to take care of, some people take care of.

The great master also wants to eat, but also to live in the inn, especially those who are in this position, certainly do not like the arrogant flattering, willing to live in a quiet circle. Dealing with some lonely people hidden in the mountains?

Yuanzi is asking for money. Visiting friends in the mountains also needs to be entangled, travel, and travel around the world. It is actually the most extravagant life.

I can't always let the grand masters go to the car.

Fan Xian’s words have not been finished yet. He sneered and said: “But the relationship between your filial son and the Junshan Association is not so simple... It’s not that simple to get people under the hands of the official. Junshan will keep you for you. This pair of mothers' hands, are you going to use these hands to hold the scorpio for Junshan?"

During the conversation, his gaze fell intentionally or unintentionally on the hands of Ye Liuyun at the table.

There are white jade in his hands, no wrinkles, not like the hands of the old man, but like never seeing the sun, only know the hands of the girl who knows the embroidered bird.

This is many years ago, after Ye Xiaomei pushed the five bamboos into the Qing Dynasty in Kyoto, after the first battle of Wuzhu and Yeliuyun, Ye Liuyun abandoned the sword and disbanded the landscape. For so many years, there has been no change.

Ye Liuyun listened to Fan Xian’s description of his own hands as a girl, and the calmness of the autumn water gradually became more and more meaningful.

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The key to the negotiation is to grasp the emotions of the other party. Even if the other party is a high-ranking master, Fan Fan’s first discovery that Ye Liuyun’s real fire will be in the air will immediately turn the words and slowly say: “Black riders’ hands Time, there should be a little while... If you really care about the dutiful son of the son of the son... Should you give me Mr. Zhou?"

Ye Liuyun looked at him like a smile, seemingly laughing at him, and seemed to be looking at an ignorant child: "I am willing to accept my conditions at this time?"

Fan is a little low-eyed, but his heart is slamming. He originally thought that since Ye Liuyun was not afraid of the hardships, he sneaked into the house of the Junshan Club and went to the Baoyue Building. Of course, he used Mr. Zhou to change the house of the Ye Family in the Junshan Club. intend.

Doesn't the other party mean this?

"I never accept any conditions that are under coercion..."

He looked up, and the quiet eyes looked at Ye Liuyun's face with sincerity: "But this does not mean that I am not willing to reach an agreement with a respectable predecessor."

When Ye Liuyun heard this, he finally felt a little moved, and sighed and said: "Surely shameless..."

Fan Xian smiled and said: "You force people with force. I force people with human life. If you are shameless, you can't be too much."

Ye Liuyun slowly stood up.

Fan’s heart was awkward and his face was calm. He opened the poor fan that had been sweaty and shook.

Ye Liuyun looked at the fan in his hand, and his eyes flashed a smile, and he saw the true tension in the heart of this young man.

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"Don't think that you know everything, you can control everything."

Ye Liuyun said so.

"Otherwise, there will always be one day. It is a pity that you will die."

Ye Liuyun sighed.

"You are smart, but don't be too smart."

Ye Liuyun learned the lesson.

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"You should know how to deal with things in the back." Ye Liuyun slowly bowed his head, letting the bamboo hat cover his face, and slashing the long sword. Go to the side of the bar and carry the collar of Mr. Zhou.

At this time, Fan Fan finally felt a little helplessness and confusion. If he did not come to send his weekly account to himself, how could he condescend to talk to himself for such a long time?

Ye Liuyun looked back, the smog in the smog gradually flourished, and a scornful but heart-rending supreme killing shocked Fan’s body. He finally said slowly: “Take the sword, not the idiot who pretends to be the sword, you The kid may have forgotten. I used to use the sword."

During the speech, he slowly pulled out the sword, and there was no reflection at the moment. It seems that all the light is absorbed into the stable and white palm.

Fan leisurely eyes jumped, concentrated mind, desperately bite the tip of the tongue, pain so that he was awake a little. At the time of life and death, what kind of planning and wits is false. He suddenly forced out the turbulent overbearing temperament behind the snowy mountains, transported to the boxing, and slammed forward!

Hit the table.

Screaming strangely. Fan leisure the whole person was shaken by his own overbearing double fists, his body twisted in the air, like a wolf-soiled terrier, stunned, stunned, the speed is very impressive and turned into a black line, Rush out of the building!

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Fan leisurely swept over the long street, the whole person floated in the air, but all eyes were full of horror. Even at this time, he can still feel the savvy sword behind him, chasing himself, and seems to be able to split himself into two at any time.

So he twisted his body, kicked his legs, vomited blood, and suddenly accelerated again. He turned three tendons in the air, kicked the toes on the opposite side of the building, and by the force of the soft bomb, he turned a light smoke. On the street.

The six tiger guards and the swordsman of the Supervisory Hospital had already rushed over, and they were guarded in the middle, layered on top of each other, and they were doing human shields without fear.

However, for a moment, Fan feels that his body is all human, and he can't see what is going on outside. A touch of movement is flashing, and the whole body is re-entered into the most sensitive state, ready to escape!

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However, there is a quiet, long and strange silence on the long street.

Fan Xian did not dare to move, hiding behind the guards, did not know how long it took, he felt a trace of embarrassment, told the subordinates to let a small slit.

Ye Liuyun is no longer in the lunar building.

Following the gap between the nervous and half-dead subordinates, Fan leisurely looked at the end of the long street in Suzhou City. A clothed man wearing a skull cap was holding a man and slowly walked toward the gate. .

Although it is slowly walking, the other party seems to have a dozen feet in one step and gradually move away.

Fan snorted and spit, swayed the hot scorpion, and dumbfounded from the crowd, standing on the long street, watching the back of the distant leaves flowing in a daze.

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Gundam has come down from the opposite side and saw the peaceful and untidy Tis, who was overjoyed and shivered and said: "Adult, is it okay?"

Fan Xian hid some trembling hands behind him and said calmly: "What can be done?"

When he spoke, he looked at the back of Ye Liuyun and disappeared into the gate.

At this time, no one noticed the top floor of the Huyue Building. In addition to the mouth that was pulled out, there were some new changes. In the nearly half-man highland on the large pillars, the thick red paint suddenly broke open.

The fan that Fan left when he escaped was not known.

The crack on the patent leather slammed open, like a miserable wound, the skin was turning outwards, revealing the wood inside.

However... the solid wood inside is slowly cracking!

The cracks are not deep, and it seems to have run through this large column!

In fact, not only this pillar, but also the wooden pillars, railings, wall, pendulum, and flowers on the top floor of the moon-receiving building, began to produce a crack along the height of half a person. The crack gradually spread, gradually stretched, and gradually joined together, like a ghostly workman who drew an ink line along the scene in an instant.

It’s just that this line is not painted in ink. It was painted with a sword.

The sound of the slamming sound was crisp. The first thing to dump was the pot rack at the corner of the top floor of the Baoyue Building. The flower pot fell on the floor and shattered.

Then there was a loud noise.

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The long street has long been emptied, only Fan Xian and the group surrounded him dozens of cronies, listening to the voice, these people subconsciously looked up to the upper right.

Then all the people were stunned, including Fan Leisure, and all the people were filled with shock and fear. Everyone's mouth is wide open, revealing inside or intact white, or full of tea stains. Or a few teeth are missing, so that the dust and gravel that gradually spread into the sky blows into their mouths, and they have no reaction at all.

Baoyue Building collapsed!

To be precise, it should be that the top floor of the Baoyue Building collapsed.

More accurately, it is said that the roof of the building is half of the building. At this time, in a determined manner, in accordance with the perfect design, it collapsed neatly. Shocking dust!

The dust gradually subsided, and everyone saw it clearly. The top floor of the Baoyue Building was like a sword that was opened by a sword. All of the above collapsed, leaving only half of the neatly arranged panels and furnishings.

The break is very neat, the fracture is very smooth, it really looks like a big sword cut from it.

Of course, everyone knows at this time that this is indeed being cut by a "person" with a sword.

The feeling of the beginning is re-emerged in the hearts of the people - this person. not human.

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Fan Xian is the first person to close his mouth on Long Street. He looks at the gates that have long been left untouched. Then he looks back at his own half-squatting building and can't help but pat his face. Convince yourself that this is what really happened.

When the people in the supervision and the tiger guards came back, the eyes of Fan Yu’s eyes were a bit weird, full of shock and fear, and some puzzled. How do you think that the Master is living?

This question... Fan is not very clear about himself.

"Deng Ziyue." Fan's voice was hoarse, and the eyes were filled with unhealthy red. He coughed and said: "You go there."

Deng Ziyue was obviously still in a semi-demented state at this time. When Fan Fan said it twice, he woke up and quickly responded.

Fan Xian took him to the front and lowered his voice and said: "If... I mean if someone surrenders, then you must keep the other person's life."

Deng Zi was slightly stunned and looked up at Tis.

Fan Xian’s eyes flashed a trace of sorrow and said: “Bring people back... No, let the black ride directly return to Kyoto.”

He sighed in his heart, and then don't have anything to do with himself. The things of your elders let your elders play for themselves, and they can't stand the spiritual torture.

Deng Ziyue took the lead and looked back at the half-story building. He couldn’t help but swallow a slobber and whispered and asked: "Adult, who is that person?"

Fan took a look at him and said: "Isn't Gundam saying that it is a sword?"

Deng Ziyue is not the origin of the two confidants, very directly retorted: "The newspaper reported clearly, the four Gu Jian is still in Dongyi City..."

Fan Xian directly cut off his speech and said with great anger: "Look at this broken building! The other is a great master! Is his whereabouts that our crows can stare at?"

Deng Ziyue did not understand why Fan Xian was angry, and quickly led to find the horse to go out of the city, eager to meet with the black ride.

After Deng Zi’s departure, Fan Xian still stood on the long street and refused to return to Huayuan. The subordinates and the tiger guards could not persuade him, but he had to stand with him.

Fan can't help but look at his own half-breaking building, want to say something, and endured it.

In the short time, the Supervisory Academy has a quick return.

"Report, has been out of the city."

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After a few more hours.

"Report, has passed the evening pavilion."

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Finally, there is another ride.

"Report, has passed Qilipo."

Qilipo is more than seven miles away from Suzhou City. It is already an official road back to Kyoto. There are more than 20 miles. Although everyone can't believe it. The bamboo hacker was able to walk out of the 20-mile space in such a short period of time, but when he thought of the identity of the other party, he understood it.

It was determined that the one-sword, half-story, and the peerless man left Suzhou City, and all the people were relieved. Hu Wei smeared the cold sweat on his forehead and gathered it around Fan Xian, whispering: "Adult, arrange people to stop?"

"Who can stop it?"

As soon as I thought about it, I did say something stupid. I quickly said: "You have to write a secret newspaper and send it to Kyoto."

Fan Fei frowned and said: "I am afraid I can't get too late, but I always have to write."

"Deng Diwen." He called another member of the Kai Nian group. This person was responsible for protecting the former six swordsmen of Xiaqi Feidi a few days ago. When Deng Ziyu was not around. It is his most trustworthy trust.

Fan Xian did not avoid Gundam, and said coldly: "You inform the Governor's Office, and go to Mingyuan tomorrow. I will pay the private soldiers of Mingjia."

As far as I heard it, my heart was awkward, and I really didn’t think that after such a dangerous moment, Tistian first thought of it. It is how to use this matter for profit.

It is a big event to be assassinated by the imperial concubine. Everyone will definitely think of Mingjia... By this way, the Ming family will be weakened again, and at the same time, the people’s resentment for the death of Ming Laojun will be slightly reduced. Up to the five bodies that I admire for Tistian.

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Confirming that Ye Liuyun left Suzhou City, Fan Xian’s heart could not help but relax. However, there are still big doubts in his heart. He is puzzled, but he can’t talk to people at all, and then look at the half-breaking building around him. He couldn't help but gloomy face and said: "How much silver does it cost to repair? This old bastard!"

Everyone could hear this and was shocked. Immediately, I didn’t dare to speak. The long street was quiet. No one could think of it. The Titus adults dared to scream on the street... a great master.

Fan leisurely looked at the strange look of everyone, nowhere to burst into anger, and shouted: "This is the building of my family. If someone else breaks the building, I can't be jealous? That is a pharaoh!"

Up to the complexity of my heart, I can't wait to take the big man's mouth, but I don't have the courage. I can't help but admire the Tis, and it is a courageous person.

Fan Xian’s previous singles responded upstairs, and they have made these subordinates feel inexplicable. Later, they were able to survive, and they succeeded in letting the big master drift away. Everyone admired the bones.

Of course, the most admired by everyone, or after the vanity, actually dared to face the streets.

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In the eyes of everyone admiring and admiring, Fan took two words, but no one heard it clearly. He only saw that he was soft and he would fall into the long street.

A piece of flowers drifted over, and a girl’s family supported Fan’s body.

Everyone knows this person and knows that it is the confidante of Tistian, so she is not nervous, but she is somewhat worried. It seems that the great master of the sacred sect, Tistian was still suffering from internal injuries.

The people quickly followed the pair of young men and women in front to go to Huayuan, and at this time, the soldiers of the Governor’s House were late for Shanshan.

Fan Xian was slightly biased in the arms of the girl's house, sniffing the faint scent, could not help but blame: "When people are gone, you dare to come out."

Haiyan’s face flashed a apology and said: “I can’t beat him.”

Fan can't help but turn a blind eye: "Who has played this monster?"

Haitang worried and asked: "Is it hurt?"

“No.” Fan Xian replied very seriously: “It’s been too long to install the floor upstairs. In fact, the legs... I’m scared.”

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