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Chapter 450 Skull

Han'er lived in the ancient battlefield, which was completely in ruins. There were many swords, guns, swords and halberds among them, and there were quite a few skeletons. If Han'er hadn't been brave, he would never have dared to live here alone. When he got up in the middle of the night, the moon was waning.

Like a hook, the sky is full of fog and dew, and the broken moonlight makes people want to recite a few lines of poetry.

The war in the northwest has started, and there will be a big battle in the near future. Han'er is also very concerned about this, always paying attention to the war situation, and wants to serve the motherland with his passion. This is the time when the peach blossoms are blooming, spring

The scent is mixed with the smell of flowers, and the grass is growing, swaying in the wind, and graceful like the skirt of a dancing girl, which is intoxicating to watch.

Now I am standing on this ancient battlefield, facing the sky full of clouds, practicing martial arts alone, with a powerful momentum, trying to breathe in the righteousness of heaven and earth, the light of the sword is flashing, the dust is flying, and I can hear the cry of ghosts in the distance! I am stunned.

Not far away from Han'er, something was peeping, and its head popped out from time to time. When Han'er looked at it, it flashed away and disappeared.

Han'er closed the door and didn't care about the war situation in the northwest. The only thing that concerned him at this time was to have a good sleep. After dawn, as soon as the sun came out, he had nothing to fear. However, this place was also quite far away from the deserted village.

It is quite difficult to have a good night's sleep when ghosts knock on the door from time to time.

After dawn, Han'er walked out of this ancient battlefield again. Facing the skeletons all over the ground, he was no longer afraid for a moment. He went down to the river and fished alone. Under the ancient city, Han'er fished alone. This was originally a very boring activity.

Well, if you weren't hungry and couldn't satisfy your hunger with the fruits of the mountains, why would you be fishing by the river?

Not far away from him, Hua Gu was flapping her clothes, keeping her voice as low as possible for fear of disturbing Han Er's fishing. Knowing that Han Er relied on this fishing pole, she must not disturb him at this time. However,

At this time, even though it was just spring, and it could be said to be the coldest time of spring, Hua Gu was even wearing a cotton coat, but someone unexpectedly jumped into the river with a plop and started taking a bath.

This is just a small worker. When taking a bath, he can be said to be naked, which makes Huagu feel a little shy. Such a shameless person, well, he is unlucky, but Huagu can still say in her heart

Some regrets, this person is good in everything, but he has no ambition to make progress, and this is where he is not as good as Han'er.

However, although Han'er is a gentleman and Hua Gu also yearns for him, she always feels that there is some gap and cannot be as friendly as Xiao Gong. At this time, after seeing Xiao Gong's body, Han'er is even more attracted to Han'er.

I lost my son to the country of Zawa. It’s better to work on my own.

Hua Gu kept flapping her clothes on the pier, while Han Er was fishing not far away. Due to the interruption of the small workers, it could be said that he had not caught a single fish in the whole day, and he was about to catch it that day.

After falling down, it was another day, but the income was quite small, and I had to be angry with the worker for a day, which was really not worth it. In order to prevent Han'er from talking to Hua Gu, the worker didn't

I went to work as a small worker and just stayed by Hua Gu's side for a day, which made Hua Gu feel quite tired of her. However, the small worker was very eloquent and said that it was raining that day.

The girl's feelings were so deep that she was moved to tears?

Hua Gu was harassed by the boy for a whole day. When night fell, the sun gradually set in the west and the cool breeze started to blow. It was time to go back. Then he went back, and at this time the boy very obediently helped Hua Gu.

Holding the bucket, she was afraid that she would be overworked. Huagu was also very grateful for this. There were many men in the world, but there were probably very few workers who were so kind to her.

Can I not cherish this, not open my arms to her, and not let him enjoy all the benefits of my woman while sleeping? Not only that, Xiaogong even said at this time that he could do it for her.

Huagu has become a small worker, unlike Haner, who is aloof and refuses to let others live thousands of miles away. It is disgusting to watch.

Hua Gu was so moved that she burst into tears. He was truly the best man in the world, even countless times better than the best man in the world. Facing the best man in the world, how could Hua Gu

All she did was smile at him, smiling shyly, and then closed her eyes. At this time, no matter what Xiaogong did to her, Huagu would accept it calmly.

While the boy and Hua Gu slept together and enjoyed the love between men and women, Han'er just stayed in his hut, reading a book. When he was tired from studying, he walked out of the house, the moonlight was like frost, and

The war in the northwest is raging, and it is truly a time of war, so I practice unparalleled magical skills under the broken moon, hoping to make a difference in my lifetime. The northwest is red, and the two sides of the battle formation are indistinguishable, and this fierce killing is

The sound resounded through the sky, making people tremble with fear when they heard it.

Han'er's spear and stick dance like pear blossoms and rain. He is truly elusive, appearing like a dragon and returning like a tiger. Looking at the whole world, who can match the heroes of ancient and modern times? The west wind is strong, the black clouds are rolling, the waves are high, and the heroism of life follows.

The east wind blows down the peach blossoms and disappears into the dusty place.

Han'er leaned on a knife and looked up at the sky. The moon was bright as the moon and as desolate as the water. Looking at it made people feel sad. He didn't know when and when he would be able to rise up in the world and accomplish great things that would shake the world. Only in this way can he live up to his man.

The ambition is also. The long wind howls by sadly, the empty wilderness, who wanders alone between the sky and the earth, the vast and far horizon is really embarrassing.

"Man, there is China in the northwest, don't shed tears by the Weixi Bridge." Han Er couldn't help but read out such a poem at this time.

Another night, Han'er was sitting in front of his house, facing the emptiness of the world. At this time, he was cooking a pot of dragon meat. This dragon meat was brought by himself from the mountains. For this reason, Han'er was quite worried.

He suffered some injuries, but that's nothing to worry about, because although his medical skills are not as good as those of famous doctors, they are more than enough to deal with such minor injuries.

And that night, for some reason, Hua Gu quietly walked to the door of her house and smelled the fragrance of dragon meat. At this time, she sat in front of Han'er's pot. She originally wanted to eat it, but she felt that Han'er was eating it.

It is quite pitiful that she has reached the point of eating dragon meat. Even if these dragon meats were given to her, she would not even want to eat them.

Hua Gu's visit this time was not for any important event. She just wanted to talk to Han'er and give him some things, such as some rice. It can be said that Han'er did not have these things, and Hua Gu

There were many homes, but when Hua Gu delivered the rice to Han'er, the worker appeared again. At this time, he sat quietly next to Hua Gu, whispering to her, and looked at her.

It is quite uncomfortable to get Han Er. If it wasn't for the young worker so much about this small worker, Han Er would be beat him.

At this time, Xiaogong asked Huagu to follow him back, but Huagu refused and wanted to get together with Han'er to talk to him. Seeing this, Xiaogong gave Huagu a bouquet of roses.

When a bouquet of bright red roses appeared in front of Hua Gu, a smile appeared on Hua Gu's face.

Han'er's kindness to Hua Gu was just to make her happy, but having Xiao Gong was simply too happy for her. For a while, Han'er didn't have much confidence in Hua Gu.

She was so attached, which could be seen in her eyes, and she regarded herself as almost nothing. For a moment, Han'er could only look into the distance and sigh quietly in her heart.

The boy put Hua Gu on his back and left, and Han'er could only watch at this moment. He was so loving, but this was also his business, what did it have to do with him? All he had

It's just the flames of war in the northwest. Only between blood and swords can Han'er find the value of his existence.

Han'er watched the boy carrying Hua Gu not far below, and kept teasing her. Looking at all this, for some reason, Han'er felt like a knife was twisting in his heart. It wasn't that he didn't like Hua Gu, but it seemed that Hua Gu

His love for himself is not as good as that of this little worker, and the gap between the two cannot even be calculated, but it is late at night, down below, it seems that only Hua Guzhi's coquettish laughter can be heard constantly coming, Han'er listens

Then, my mood was extremely bad. In front of the small workers, all my martial arts and resourcefulness were useless.

When everything disappeared, Han'er stood alone in the wilderness. War fires continued frequently in the northwest, shouts of killing continued, and the earth trembled uncontrollably. Facing this tragic scene, Han'er didn't know why.

Passion, and the situation in the northwest seems to have no relevance to me.

Han Er was only accompanied by skeletons all over the ground. At this time, these skeletons kept talking to Han Er, telling him not to be angry, everything had its own destiny, and encouraged him not to lose heart, and to continue practicing martial arts when it was time.

You must practice martial arts, otherwise, you will look down on him.

At this time, a skeleton stood up and without talking to Han Er, he just punched Han Er, knocking Han Er to the ground for a while and unable to get up for a long time. It was not that Han Er could not get up, but because of his martial arts skills.

It's useless in front of small workers. Women don't accept this trick. Since it's useless, why do you practice martial arts?

But just when Han'er was lying on the ground and seemed to never get up, the skeleton came forward, raised a stone high and hit Han'er. Han'er then climbed up from the ground.

He stood up, rolled back a few times, and then stood still as he strode forward, looking at the skeleton with hatred, not knowing what it wanted.

The skeleton was practicing a set of boxing techniques under the moonlight. With Han'er's cleverness, he already knew this clearly just by looking at it. After watching it again, all the moves were familiar. Seeing this, the skeleton became slumped again.

He fell to the ground and drifted to an unknown place with the wind.

It's snowing. Although it's spring, the snowflakes are still so cold. In the heavy snow, Han'er practices the boxing skills taught to him by the skeleton. His figure flickers like a dragon, changes unpredictable like a ghost, or leaps into the sky above the sky.
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