c_t; The water by the stream is murmuring, the birdsong is gentle and crisp, coming from the branches, the green mountains and the blue sky, the emptiness. （。 For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ww.

The wind was mild and warm on this day.

"Little girl, you have the wrong person. The old man, who was fishing by the stream, replied so calmly. His heart is also difficult to be calm, it has long been like the rolling waves of the colorful and magnificent sea, mixed with too many complex emotions.

I miss it, and I don't want to see it again.

There is always a lot of loneliness in life, and after experiencing glory, it will eventually settle into the earth.

Their youth is no longer in their youth, and they are still in their prime, so don't delay any longer, it will only increase the sadness.

Enlightened, see through the mortal dust, and go on the road silently. The oil lamp beside him was faintly lit and about to be extinguished.

Snow 'flower' white clothes are better than snow, the figure is slender, the eyes are 'waves', swaying, standing beside the old man for a long time speechless, his mind is extremely chaotic, do you really recognize the wrong person

She is wearing a white long skirt dragging the ground, her posture is graceful and graceful, her neck is snow-white, her 'chest' is full, her small waist is full of hands, and she has a dreamlike alluring face.

This is a fairy who descends from the sky, should not appear in the world, extraordinary, skin as white as mutton fat white 'jade', 'jade' and 'legs' are ice and slender, and there is no flaw to find, with a faint crystal luster. At this moment, the back of the peerless beauty looked very lonely, and the wind blew, swaying her dress slightly.

"You" Snow 'Flower' was stunned for a long time, staring at the old angler in front of him.

There is a sense of intimacy in him, like being with him in his past and present lives, and he should not be a stranger. []

That's an intuition, the most perceived feeling of a loved one, without any credentials, just to feel cordial.

"There's no way I'm mistaken. Snow 'Flower' said with certainty, her mouth 'kiss' was determined, and her beautiful eyes locked on the angler.

Wu Heng's voice was old and hoarse, weak and weak, and said: "The old Zhao people have never left this place, they have been just an ordinary fisherman all their lives, and now they are about to wither, and they hope to be with the fish by this stream for eternity." ”

"No wonder you old man don't use a hook to fish, it turns out that the person is about to leave and doesn't want to kill anymore. The big yellow dog suddenly realized that he finally understood the reason.

Xuanyuan Yanran stepped forward, she also had a very strong premonition, pointed at the old man and said, "You are obviously Wu Heng, why don't you recognize us?"

"I don't know what you're talking about, I'm just an ordinary fisherman, I haven't 'made' a few friends in my life, I have no children and no daughters, and now I'm leaving, and I'm alone. How can I know you," Wu Hengping said with a smile. That kind of laughter is a laugh of enlightenment, a laugh that sees through the vicissitudes of life, and only a person who really comes to the end of his life can have such an awareness.

"Could it really be that I made a mistake" Xue 'Hua' hesitated, her heart was very anxious, she couldn't delay any longer, she had to find Wu Heng immediately. He was hit by the dark forbidden spell, and now it is the seventh day, and the major immortal masters in the fairy realm have concluded that this son will definitely die on the seventh day!

"The old man in front of him does not have half a point of 'essence' and 'wave' movement, the ordinary cannot be ordinary, and the qi and blood are also very weak, it should not be Wu Heng, Wu Heng is an ancient god, even if he walks to the end of his life, the power of qi and blood is comparable to the ancient relics!" Xuanyuan Yanran said to herself in her heart, and Fang Cai's self-confidence was gone.

At the last moment of his life, Wu Heng realized the mountains and rivers, lived the life of an ordinary person, and had long since cultivated his body to hide and erase it, and the emperor might not be able to see through it when he came, let alone the snow 'flowers' and Xuanyuan Yanran.

"Your confirmation is the wrong person, if you are in a hurry to find a friend, don't waste time on the old man. The old angler said, the fish tank in his hand was very stable, without the slightest shaking, and the end of the fishing line floated on the water, because there was no weight of the hook, so it could not sink.

Wu Heng's mood gradually calmed down, and since he had already made his own choice, he should not regret it again.

He is very satisfied, and at the last moment, he can still see Snow 'Flower' and his best friend.

During the conversation, the light of the oil lamp that lay flat on Wu Heng's side was even more faint, and his emotions did not fluctuate much, and he no longer paid attention to the oil lamp, slowly closing his eyes, and slowly forgetting the old things.

Xuanyuan Yanran stepped forward, took a closer look at the old man, and found that this person was already in the twilight, his vitality was gone, he had no vitality, his skin was wrinkled and old, there was no luster, and the old man could not be old anymore. His long, silver-white hair hung down around his waist, completely withered and old, like withered grass......

Such a dying old man, Xuanyuan Yanran didn't dare to associate him with Wu Heng, who touched the legend of the Seven Forbiddens.

Maybe this time my perception was really wrong.

If he is really Wuheng, why doesn't he recognize himself

"There is no resemblance, it is really just an ordinary old man. "Snow 'Flower' judged so, although the breath gave her a very familiar time, she felt that Wu Heng would not have any reason not to recognize her;

"Probably not, we admit that we are wrong. Xuanyuan Yanran said this after confirming it again and again. She knew that Wu Heng's heart-protecting dragon pattern 'jade' never left her body, but the old man did not.

"Senior, excuse me!" Snow 'Flower' bowed politely, and then retreated, anxious to leave this place and go to find Wuheng.

Xuanyuan Yanran also nodded and apologized, she shouldn't disturb the peace of the old man's last moments of life.

"Good-bye, old man. The big yellow dog grinned and barked a few times.

The snow 'flower' came back to its senses in an instant, and the lotus step was windy, rushing into the void like a floating light. Anxious, she moved on to the next location.

Xuanyuan Yanran was wrapped in a red 'colored' skirt, her posture was graceful and light, and she flew into the sky and followed behind.

Seeing that the two 'women' finally really left, Wu Heng knew in his heart, a little lonely and empty, sighed slightly, and said to himself in his heart: "Let it go, they should have a broader world......

Snow 'Flower' and Xuanyuan Yanran were very fast, and they both arrived at the Fengshen Realm, and soon reached the sky. Wu Heng knew that this passing was the final parting, and there would be no next chance, so he became more and more sentimental, and it was still difficult to really let go of everything, and there was a tingling feeling in his heart.

Although he wanted to look back again, he didn't look back, and he didn't look back until the end, because he couldn't turn back, and he had to hold on.

However, the two 'women' have gone away, but the big yellow dog of the good thing has not left, and he has said goodbye and has to come to investigate, after all, it is the first time to see such a strange way of fishing.

This doesn't matter, as soon as the big yellow dog comes forward, he directly gives up.

This dog's nose is more powerful than the Emperor's eyes!

Wu Heng felt nervous inexplicably, and found that the big yellow dog had begun to look at him with suspicious and sharp eyes, and leaned forward to sniff with his big black nose.

"Damn, this damn dog better not mess with me. Wu Heng cursed in his heart, forget it on weekdays, he is about to die, so he begs it not to provoke himself again.

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