Nightwatcher

Poetry This thing, the core law is the application of flat.

As long as this is unchanged, even in the foreign world, Xu Qi'an Jiu An Jianyi's poetry has also used the land.

Xu Xin Ye looked at him, china, Yang: "There is a bird in the sky, a insect on the ground. The birds have dropped down, and the worm is going back."

"Hey ..." Xu Ling looked loudly. But by Xu Qi'an, he used his face and his face was low.

.... Too toxic tongue, I want to play him. Xu Qi'an mouth, this is a poem written in the age of ten, which is a father, the father, the grandfather.

Once, the grandfather of the grandfather came to school, so the poem of this goddess will be born.

;; "Ning Ban, not to look at you, Lao Xue family will have a reading seed in the year. Your uncle's words will climb the insect."

"The word is not written, but also poems." Hey, whitening gestures appeared.

Second, uncle, cough: "Ning Ban, readers, let's don't have it, today, you will take a hand in the hospital?"

The meaning of the words is that you don't know your life, you don't understand the matter, you don't understand your face, I have been tired of my wife.

"A thousand miles of yellow clouds white day." Xu Qi was late.

I turned over white eyes and bowed her head.

Xu Secretary Xu, worp the grilled girder.

Xu Xinnian frowned, single is a sentence, can't hear anything, but Xu Qi'an can write such a seven-story sentence, which is already unexpected.

"North Wind Blowing Snow and Snow."

Xu Xindian stunned, in the mind, the picture is born.

Xu Moon looked up, and his smart, the beautifulness looked at the brother.

Xu Qi'an bowed porridge, did not say it.

"Is behind? What about it?" Xu Xinnian urgently asked, this feeling like the story of Mr. Book in the Teahouse. Telling a wonderful place, suddenly shooting a horizon: How is foreried out, please follow the decomposition.

Let people want to beat people.

"I won't write poetry." Xu Qi'an understood and glanced at it, he just felt that there was a special elegant beauty today, and he did not want her to apologize.

Well, her Kazi Lan big eyes, turned his son: "Is this poem very good?"

Xu Ling Yue said: "It is very artistic!"

She is limited, but it can hear two sentences in the beginning.

Seeing the attitude of daughter and son, Xu Pingzhi is shocked, staring at Xu Qi'an, and there is a feeling of ignorance and look forward to it.

"Don't know the road in front of the road, everyone does not know the king!" Xu Qi rose the fritters and threw two sentences.

... Xu Erlang's chopsticks fall on the table.

"Don't know the road, the world does not know the king ..." He muttered himself, immersed in the art.

Xu Buling Yue is shaking, and his hand has a layered chicken skin.

Xu Pingzhi grinned: "His mother, how to listen to a fashionable feeling."

I don't care in my heart, but I agree with her husband.

The power of poetry is this, it is a kind of spiritual shock, even if people who don't write poetry, do not understand the law, but read the name of the name, still uncontrolled scalp.

This feeling, when Xu Qi'an was read before, and he often was shocked by the Chinese language.

"A thousand miles of Huang Yun white day, the north wind blowing soffs, Mo Yu front road is ignorant, and everyone does not know the king."

Xu Xindian can't help but stand up, the face has pouring two excitement, which makes the book to become more and more .... charming.

It is so good!

Although he is not good, it can be used as a reader. Whoever does not go to the fighting wine poetry, hear a good poetic word, will not help but hit the song, blood boiling.

"You ... will you do poetry?" Xu Xin Yeard stared at Xu Qi'an, his eyes were bright, shocking, and doubtful.

"When did I say that I won't write poetry?" Xu Qi'an smiled: "The poems made when I enlighten it, can you represent it? I have always been quite a poetic, but I don't show it."

"It turned out that the Ning Ban was our family's reading seed." Xu Second Uncle is happy, eyebrows and eyes smile: "I knew that I first let you study, and resign."

I didn't accept it, I didn't say a powerful refutation.

No, then, I can't come, the old two Wu is not .... Xu Qi'an knows the original Lord is a somewhere, reading is purely a waste of time, it is better to drop out of school.

Xu Xinnian is not a military material, counting a thin-skinned whipper with a thin skin? Hammill your body?

"But, this is the poem written by the Ning Ban. I have listened to it. I went to the old, you can't have it, the non-reader is." Xu Secretary.

Xu Xinnian 'huh, one, disdain, respond to father, he is the same? Turning to Xu Qi'an: "This poem uses me to use it, I will explain that the people who are poetry are you."

The person who is dead is me .... Xu Qi'an nodded: "Go, take it to put ....

Of course, it is of course a man.

This poem is originally planning to send a new year to make a person's, who is, he is not very intended.

It is not a confrontation, the poetry is not big for his role. This is why he did not use the poetry in front of him in a month.

The environment is not allowed.

Cheng Tian and a group of dance knife guns to catch up, and poems gave them, but they would teach them to sing the hacks of the sack.

"What about poetry?" Asked Xindian.

.....I forgot. Xu Qi'an face is stiff, "this poem is I have a feeling, no name, you will think."

......

After breakfast, Xu Xindian took the father's love from the backyard, hurried. Uncle is in the yard, point until sometimes.

. In addition, it has to be able to open the door for you. Otherwise, you can't step into the training in the life. "

The imperial art is the seven products in the Wufu pathway.

"What do you want to say?" Xu Qi slammed sweat.

"I was born in the sergeant in the Shanhai. This has accumulated the battle. Only in the army, the master was exchanged for me to open the door, stepped into the training." Xu Erchi sighed: "After the second year, I have a New Year."

"Now that the world is too peaceful, you have no chances of accumulating the battle, how to practice the gas? Don't practice the gas, is it not home?"

"Ning Ban, the second uncle is old, the only wish is to see your wife and children, I am worthy of your father."

"Watch a step." Xu Qi'an applied.

In addition to the accumulation of the credit, there are other promotion methods, that is, money.

The prescription and masters can be solved with silver.

Heroes are banned by martial arts, so the court has strictly control the number of Wufu. It is clear that the master of the refining of the martial arts must not open the door to anyone. If you want to open the door for the family, you need to report to the government.

However, today's rinters are extremely poor, corrupt officials are rampant, and the majesty is aggravated.

Xu Qi'an worked hard to make money, and it was the idea of ​​replacing merits.

Otherwise, I have been in the refining, what do I want this iron rip?

I took a pair of daughters and came over and stood under the gap in the gap.

Xu Second, uncle frowned: "I have something."

"Is it not going to make Map?"

"I gave a colleague to eat wine, and I would have to go later. Otherwise, let the Ning Ban come out to play."

The girls in the book are usually raised in the deep, can't go shopping at the street.

Xu family is a military commander, there is no so many harsh tutors.

Xu Qi'an looked back, just hit the second eight girls clear eyes, the color of the blue is over blue, and the girl who smoked into the blue, there is a bit of shame, slightly down.

"Just idle." Xu Qi'an nodded.

Revereded, I took the 16-year-old girl in the end of my life, or the 18-year-old "golden years". Of course, the sister at that time is not able to compile with Xu Ling Yue.

PS: Thanks to the "Fallen, Star", the union of the big, add more.