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"What's wrong? Don't you want to see my dad?"
Lan Luo was slightly dissatisfied and said deliberately with a straight face.
Xiao Chen said softly: "No, when will we meet?"
"Tomorrow, it's so late tonight, and you're a little tired."
"Um."
Under Lan Luo's arrangement, Xiao Chen got a rather unique and quiet courtyard in the Hou Mansion.
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This night was indeed tiring.
To be precise, I haven¡¯t had much rest since I entered the Tianji Tower and was hunted down until now.
Xiao Chen put the little monk aside, lay on the bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The sleepiness never came. I was lying on the bed, and the leaves outside the window were falling, making a rustling sound, as if it was raining.
That was an ancient tree in the courtyard, and its leaves were blown off by the night wind.
The fallen leaves are all over the sky and the sound is like rain. Why can't Guan Qing sleep?
With something on your mind, it is naturally difficult to fall asleep.
Turning sideways and opening his eyes, there was moonlight outside the window, shining mottledly on the ground.
Xiao Chen had no intention of sleeping anymore, his face was expressionless and his thoughts were flying.
In my mind, I was still thinking about what scholar Tiance had deliberately told me before he left.
"Although what I said is unpleasant, eight out of ten | nine times out of ten, it is correct"
The result of the calligraphy test that Scholar Tiance gave him was indeed not very good, but it was as he said.
If it were not accurate, there wouldn¡¯t be so many people queuing up to ask for his fortune.
But looking at the prediction given to the young monk, no matter the process, at least the result was that the young monk did get a great opportunity.
????????????My heart is destined to be uneasy?
The road to the Dragon Emperor is destined to be difficult and completely predictable. Xiao Chen didn't care, what he cared about was whether he could see Liu Ruyue smoothly.
The White Dragon Saint is extremely beautiful, and the Dragon God Prince is also fascinated by her.
In the dead of night, if you are not sleepy, you will inevitably have random thoughts and be upset.
Jiang He¡¯s words also popped into his mind, and somehow they confused Xiao Chen¡¯s thoughts again.
Whoosh!
Unable to sleep, Xiao Chen got up, put on his clothes, took the knife and walked out casually.
"Brother Xiao, what are you doing?" The little monk opened his eyes and said drowsily.
"Practice your sword, you can go to sleep."
The moonlight is like water, falling on the courtyard, adding a hazy veil to the scenery in the courtyard.
Xiao Chen drew out his sword and started wielding it at will.
I have mixed feelings in my heart, some are anxious, some are violent, some are indignant and unwilling.
But the more this happens, the more delicate and softer the sword light he wields becomes.
The heart has the Tigers, fine sniffing the rose.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Control one¡¯s state of mind, so as not to lose the finesse and order of the sword technique.
If this heart is not at ease after all, I just want to be clear about it!
Wow!
The sword light swept across, Xiao Chen gently picked it up, and the straight sword condensed the moonlight in the garden into a beam and shot away into the sky.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????? The figure is in the sky, with white clothes and white hair, spinning and dancing gently.
While dancing, endless moonlight radiated from Xiao Chen's body.
For a time, the moonlight in the courtyard was like flying snow, more like flower petals, dancing in the wind.
The garden is full of flowers, like a poem and a beautiful painting.
Xiao Chen paused in the air, using the knife as a pen. The person is in the painting, but his heart is outside the painting.
If this heart is not at peace after all, then who can understand me!
¡°You understand my persistence in being lonely for so many years, you understand the burden of Qinglong¡¯s revival that I carry, and you understand my persistence and perseverance in searching for the moon.
The moon is like a hundred flowers letting you dance, and the flowers are falling and flying all over the sky. Like poetry and beautiful paintings, no one appreciates them, and no one is a close friend of the paintings.
Click!
There was a crisp cracking sound, the picture was shattered, the light and shadow were scattered, the moonlight was scattered, like a fallen flower, with no one to pity or love.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? If this heart is uneasy, and cannot find a soul-mate, it is of no use to feel ashamed of it!
The night is getting darker and the chill is getting thicker.
Who can pity my thin clothes and my lonely shadow facing the moon?
Accompanied by the decaying flowers and willows, and the overflowing sword light, there is an indescribable sadness.
But this sadness did not turn into anger, nor did it turn into hatred.
You can be sad or worried, but you can't be angry or hateful.
??And use the knife to create dreams, dreams of fine wine, dreams of beautiful women. A beautiful woman accompanies me to get drunk, a beautiful woman accompanies me to laugh.
&nbIn addition, nobles who receive titles from the dynasty can also be blessed by dragon luck according to their title.
For example, the title of Marquis Longteng is a title second only to that of a prince.
After all, in any dynasty, it is extremely rare for kings with different surnames to be kings. Normally, marquis is the highest.
Long Tenghou will also have the aura of dragon luck, but whether he can discover it is another matter.
"That is Prince Yu, who was also invited to the family banquet this time. It is said that he came specially for the princess and wanted to invite her to join the Seventh Grade Sect Divine Sword Pavilion."
Seeing Xiao Chen¡¯s gaze, the maid leading the way stopped and said with a smile.
The maid seemed to know Prince Yu very well, and she revealed a lot of information after just asking him casually.
Looking at his eyes, he seems to be quite attracted to Prince Yu.
The seventh-grade sect has stood at the top of the world. Looking at the entire world, there are only a handful of seventh-grade sects.
There are probably only a few of the huge Yanwu Dynasty.
The competition is so fierce that even relatives of the emperor will not receive any special treatment.
He can be so confident in inviting Lan Luo to join the Divine Sword Pavilion. Considering his own strength, he will not be far behind.
Without thinking too much, Xiao Chen smiled slightly and said: "Continue to lead the way." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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