Transcending the Nine Heavens

Sunset west, Xiaoguang Wandao, in the mountainous forests, a glimmer of light.

Chuyang walked out with a smile in his arms. Seems to come out of a fairy tale environment. The black clothes floated and his body was long. Don't dance in red and lay in his arms.

The sun in the sky, with Chuyang and Mo gently dancing, seemed to have a layer of Phnom Penh. At least, in Mo's eyes, it's this kind of momentary beauty that shook the mind.

This feeling, it's that harmony, that touching.

Mo Ming Dance seemed to grow on Chuyang and said nothing more. From time to time, he raised his head and smiled at Chu Yang. Then he raised his head and smiled at him again. The smile was bright and satisfying.

Mo Tianjie stood there and watched.

He has been waiting here all afternoon and is eager to burn. However, when Chuyang finally came out dancing in his arms, he was suddenly moved at this moment.

No rush.

I have never seen my little sister so happy. So much happiness from the deep inside satisfied!

Mo Tianju looked satisfied and waited for an afternoon of anxiety, seemingly without a trace at this moment.

“Brother Mo, I took the dance.” Chu Yang looked at Mo Tianqiang and sank.

When he heard the words "Brother Mo", he raised his head in alarm. He turned his head and looked at Mo Tianqiang, his second brother, who was not blinded by the red circle of his eyes, but gently bit his lips and lowered his gaze.

“Little dance…” Mo stepped forward on the machine, his voice trembled a little.

Don't dance gently to bite his lip. It was a while ago, and he said: "Brother Er..."

“Dance, are you coming with me or with Brother Chu?” Mo Tianqiang looked at his sister somewhat eagerly: "Second Brother will protect you too. ”

“I followed Brother Chu Yang.” Dance without hesitation.

Mo Tian Machine's eyes darkened.

“I'm leaving.” Chuyang looks at Mo: “Brother Mo, if you want to take control of the Mo family, don't let go of this opportunity. ”

“Okay.” Mo said, suddenly shouting, “Wait a minute. ”

He ran all the way up and looked at Mo softly and said, "Sister, I've been meaning to ask you a question, but I haven't found a chance. Now, can I get your answer? ”

“What is it?" Still biting red lips, the light in his eyes makes Mo look like a heartbreaking stranger.

“Why are you suddenly so distant from Second Brother?” Mo Tianqiang said in some agony: “Brother Er's heart is so sad. ”

Don't dance and bite your lips. At this moment, your teeth are very hard. He looked at Mo Tianjin with some complexity, his second brother, and asked low: “I've always wanted to ask Er... why didn't you even dare look at me on the day of the family meeting? ”

Mo Tianzhuang shook up and looked up.

But Mo asked, “Why did you tell me that, my knife? ”

Mo Tianzhang. I just feel bitter in my heart, I can't say a thousand words.

“The family promised me marriage this time, and as soon as I got back, I was going to have a date. You were the first to pick me up.” Don't dance slightly angry, “Second Brother, don't you know what I'll be facing when I get back? ”

If Mo is struck by lightning, take three steps back in a row! He finally figured out what was wrong with him.

It's my fault... don't say it! Everything is done, but nothing is said.

Three things, all for the sake of a good dance. She was afraid to look at her because she couldn't bear to see her sister sad. But she forgot that her sister was most helpless at that moment and needed someone to look at her and show that she was on the same front; that would make her feel much better.

The knife emerged as a result of a final effort to give the little sister some care after the family had lost her former status. But she ignored it. Little sister had nothing. At that time, the knife was her only hope and spiritual support. And I brutally took it away...

Now I come to pick her up because I want to take her far away and keep her from returning to her family to accept that cruel fate. But I didn't make myself clear...

Little sister thinks she wants to send her back to the fire pit.

Who's to blame?

Weird little girl too sensitive? But... is it insensitive to be anyone else in that situation? How can you be insensitive?

Chu Yang sighed, "Dance lightly, your second brother... I truly love you, there is absolutely no falsehood. He sincerely wants you to... but your second brother's habit of doing things is to do good things, but he won't understand. This is your second brother's flaw... you have to trust your second brother. ”

Don't dance down her head, her long hair covered her face and nodded gently.

Mo Tianyang looked at Chuyang with gratitude. “Thank you... thank you... Brother Chu... thank you..."

“Doing nothing... is not doing anything. Especially the good things...” Chuyang said faintly: “Brother Mo, you did very well, but you said poorly. This weakness… is not conducive to being the head of a family. ”

Mo Tianjin nodded deeply, thinking.

I am obviously too much stronger than Mo Tianyun, but there are still many people in the family who support Mo Tianyun, after all, there is one thing: Mo Tianyun will say, it will cage people. And I ignored that.

Though there are many irons around me, the numbers are far worse, which is why I fell into the wind!

Understood this, Mo Tianqiang was perfectly happy in his heart.

I can do it, I'd rather say it. Such cognition is inevitably somewhat cruel to humanity; it is unpleasant; but it is the truth.

This made sense. I was just about to thank you. When I turned around, I realized that Chuyang had walked out of a dozen fathers with Mo light dance. I hurriedly cried out: “Brother Chu, Xiaodang, I just need time to go back and see you! ”

Mo gently danced from Chuyang's arms raised his head, his eyes jumped over Chuyang's shoulder, watched Second Brother stand there and waved his hand. His eyes were filled with perseverance. He couldn't help but move his heart. He reached out his little hand from Chuyang's shoulder and waved gently a few times.

Mo Tianzhen smiled: "Thank you! Little sister!”

Don't gently dance a smile on his face, then hide his head in Chu Yang's arms.

Mo Tianqiang relieved and laughed easily. Then he gently waved the purple jade cock in his hand, tucked it on his lips, a whimpering whimper, suddenly floating in the woods.

Don't listen to Brother Chuyang's cock, in Brother Chuyang's arms, suddenly feel like floating, such as in the cloud; the woman in the world; no second person can be happier than himself...

…………

The next day, the sky seemed to light up extra early.

Mo softly got up early and ran into Chuyang's room with joy. She saw Chuyang lying in bed. She had to relieve herself. Turns out she was only dreaming yesterday...

Then he covered his delicate little nose with his hands: “It stinks... Brother Chuyang's feet stink...” An arrow ran to the door, his face breathed a few bites, but he couldn't leave. He stayed at the door, squatted on the threshold, and his hands held his chin eyes and looked suddenly.

“Does it stink?” Chu Yang is a little depressed, he really washed his feet last night before sleeping...

Hey, just these feet, I can't. Even if I wash it 10 times a night, it still smells in the morning... remember that the only dissatisfaction I had with myself in my past life was the smell of my feet...

Smiling, a bone climbed up, a quilt trembled, instantly fragrant; the rich flavor spread out. Don't dance with your nose covered: “Brother Chuyang, what are you shaking... stinks of me...”

Chu Yang haha laughed.

……

The great families are already waiting. The game is over, just waiting for the opening.

The vast space is in the middle of nowhere, surrounded by mountains and people, there are no empty seats.

The best spot to look in the middle is the bamboo field. It's a big piece. On both sides are the teams of the great families, and then there are more scattered people who are waiting for this war.

Dong is unharmed and other families are in the south, while all the families on the side of the ascent are on the back. The four big families in charge of gambling are, of course, the closest to each side, ready to observe victory and defeat.

Everyone's heart was raised.

It's not just a gamble, it's personal.

Chu Yang and Wei Zi knocked down 800 million, and suddenly pressed down the high odds, becoming one to one. More people are pushing up... 100 million more in just one day yesterday!

Before that, Mo Tianyun and others would laugh, but now... four people can only sigh: Furry rain...

The loud drums knocked in shock. The spelling is about to begin.

The driver was already standing in the middle, exhaling and drinking: "Guys! Silence!”

He didn't say it was okay to be quiet, which suddenly countless people were making noise at the same time.

“Rob my wife! Rob my wife!!” A lot of people yelled at the same time and were very excited.

“Wife robbing wife...” More people yell together.

“Ow... wife!” Rock's enemies screamed strangely high; Kim Mo slapped angrily on his head: “What are you shouting at? That's my wife! ”

Rock's enemy hippie smiled, “Who are we talking to? Your wife is not my wife...” Ji Mo flew up and the Rock enemy screamed the kicked leather ball rolled up in the air.

At this moment, a brilliant figure suddenly jumped off the observation deck and landed in the field, shouting with a thunderbolt in his hand: “Wait a minute, I have something to say! ”

Everyone looked at him and saw him with a big, round waist, five big, three chunks, standing on his arm and running horses on his thighs! What a big, fat man!

It's just this big drum on his chest, with a nice ass, turns out to be a woman.

This is the biggest bet of the competition, Hoo-Yan Hao Bo and Miss Hoo-Yan are here!

She looked around and was extremely dignified; the drumming around her stopped unconsciously. I don't know what she's going to say...

……

< Second more. I will continue with the code word, not necessarily there will be a third more, can wait to see tomorrow. >

< My brothers say so at such a critical time less is more speechless, I am more speechless. I know perfectly well that just one more outbreak today will bring me back to the top of the list; but I prefer to scrap 10,000 words today… until now.

I'm not stupid; I understand… but I'm not satisfied with the ones I deleted before.

I really, really wanted to write this book. Instead of simply wanting to write millions of words of running water… so I'm going to do my best. Diligent, fearful of mistakes.

I'm not happy with myself, I'm not sending. Once the VIP is released, it is final. I can't allow myself to be cautious... I really want you to say, "Windling, this book is really intentional." Even though he is not high and the pen is not good, every word can tell that he wrote it with his heart.

I don't want to be sorry for everyone's subscriptions and monthly tickets. This is true... because the water is really a prospect of extinction...

Please understand, thank you. I'll keep trying! > (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)