Legend of the Asura

Chapter 131: Jingtian Blind (top)

Yang Xiaoru sat on a stone stool in front of the wind tower, smiling and admiring the flowers and grass that could be grown in the front yard corner.

The door was opened gently, and the wind that completely unraveled the joyful knot came in with a cheerful face.

“Brother Wind.” Looking at that soul's dreamy face, Yang Xi was like a dream.

“Sister Xiao Ruo, you must be hungry. Yao 'er has gone offline to cook dinner.” The wind sat beside her with a smile and did not notice anything unusual about her face.

A pair of soft jade arms held him tight, leaving him unresponsive for a moment.

“Brother Feng, let me give you a hug for a moment, just a moment...” Yang Xie buried his head tightly in the wind, muttering whispers rarely heard.

Windy hands parked in the air, I don't know where to put them.

“Sister Xi Ruo, what is wrong with you... do you miss your family? ”

Sunset held his hand tight and greedily enjoyed the warmth.

“Wind, do you remember what you said when you first hugged me? I was a little confused at the time to ask you where we were going, and you said four words...”

“We went home… from that moment on, besides my brother, I had another family, two of my closest relatives. ”

“Brother Feng, I never thanked you for giving me a second life, let me know that life can be so beautiful...”

Sister Yao, I really envy you.

Slippery soft softness softens onto the cheeks, calms down, beautifully confused.

The wind watched as he went down in his arms.

“What the hell is going on... miss her mother?” The wind tries to imagine possibilities, but never feels a clue.

“Tink, players‘ Sword of the Sky 'and‘ Ice ’request entry, are allowed. ”

“Allow it!" The wind stood up.

“Boss! My skill reel.” Xiao Tian jumped up like a hungry wolf who had been hungry for 800 years, and the scaffold wanted to hug him in the thighs.

The wind glistened sharply, dodging the insidiously poisonous "Bad Dog Pitch” and throwing a yellow scroll at him.

“Tiny! How many times have I told you, Junior? Be careful of your skills! Do you know why you don't always have a boss? That's right, just because you're not calm enough, not deep enough, not cold enough, not arrogant enough, not crazy enough, not handsome enough..."

Chen Bing started sweating on his forehead, so the boss could talk like that.

“Stop... OK, boss, I really get it, I'll fix it next time.” Xiao Tian cautiously picked up the scroll, glanced at the property, and carefully put the backpack back.

“Offline for dinner, if you two have time, go to my house.” The unexpected makes the wind a little curious, in the basement.

The first thing that goes down the line is going straight to Wind Yao and Xieyuo's room.

“If so, be my woman. ”

A pair of eyes with no focal length stared at the front, moist as water fog.

……

“Brother, Sister Xi Ruo, come out to dinner soon.” Fengyao took off his apron and came to the room with a smile and a slight “eh”.

In her room and that of Sunset, the woman with the delicate water was drooling over her moth's head and her little face was red, but her beautiful eyes were glowing like never before, and her jade teeth were bitten tight. Pink little hands hold the man's big hands tighter and shake with insignificance.

“Ding, welcome to the world of" The Round "...”

“Don't you know the emperor is still here? And how's my Little Soft? I'm sure the weeping pear blossoms will bring rain.” When I think of that sweet, delicate little girl, the wind hurts for a while.

“Xi Ruo and Yao should be asleep... or maybe not. There must be a lot to say.” In a slightly better mood, he left the wind tower and ran towards the "wind and the earth”.

Though it is already 9 pm, the crowd in Tianlong Square still has to be described as horrified and the wind does not hide its own speed, like a muddy slip through it.

The normal range of activities is actually small, because whether it is his home or “the wind", it is on the edge of Tianlong Square and very close to the commercial street and Tianlong Palace. So where the Tianlong Imperial City has really gone, not even one percent, but enough, because this is the center of the Imperial City, and the most prosperous is where the players are most concentrated.

“Hello, Teacher SkyShield... Hello Teacher SkyBow... Hello Teacher of SkyWarfare, by the way, tell me about that magic sword. ”

“Come back after level 50. ”

“ …… ”

Coming to the stores in the wind, the wind poured out a bunch of gear and gems in the eyes of the lunatics and disappeared in front of him.

The madman faceless organized the equipment in front of him, each of which was enough to make the average player crazy, but in his eyes it was like a pile of scrap iron.

“Jingtian is blind, God bless you, it must be a piece of wood!” It was only with a word of silence that we began to observe the surrounding environment.

Yuzhou, a strange and familiar scene.

Yuzhou in front of you is at least eight points similar to what you know about Yuzhou. Spread out the map, the wind found its current location for half a day - southwest Yuzhou, on his left, is just the river of the river, divided the entire city of Yuzhou into two sections, north and south.

Yuzhou city in the south of Tianlong mainland, although the size of the city cannot be compared to the four main cities of the Imperial City, it can be described as a large town. Numerous sized buildings are gaining ground, spreading the bustling footsteps of Yuzhou.

The wind in the game is always gentle, and the wind here is filled with a breathtaking breath of moisture. Yang Liu by the river softly sprinkled with vibrancy and intoxicating freshness.

Gentle, clean, refreshing, purifying, soul-combing, the wind greedily enjoys the breeze of a light cheek and walks along the memory of the heart. Countless residents stood in curiosity and watched this strange foreign tourist, who lived here for many years, who knew each other well and whose strange face in this outfit naturally caught their attention.

“No wonder Jingtian didn't even do the fairy to run here to open a pawnshop. The air, the scenery, if it were me, I'd be willing!” The wind filled with amazement and admiration, walking slowly across a wooden suspension bridge towards a tallest building not far away.