"Where is Lian'er?"

Fangyan turned into a human form and landed on the ground. When he looked around, he didn't see Lian'er.

"Sir...I'm here."

Lian'er's head emerged from the soil, with only a black helmet and a pair of cute big eyes.

"Let's go."

Fang Yan held her hands behind her back and looked at the sky not far away, as if she could still see the mighty dragon soul.

One and a half months later...

It's summer.

Yellow gulls peck at the wood-colored mulberries and chirp on the mulberry branches in May.

The river is deep, with lush grass and trees crisscrossing branches. A few small boats are parked in scattered places, and the fences on the shore are evacuated as if they are a small river village. A certain dragon rushed back to the mountains, but did not walk in a swaying manner, but carried a small boat and walked into the southern border. When he was quiet, he sat on the mat of the bow of the boat and played the piano. The small village opposite the river water, and by the river at the entrance of the village, there was a small wine shop that was fragrant.

There is no business in the restaurant. The summer is hot, the village is remote, and there are no pedestrians at the station and the wharf. The owner of the restaurant is sleepy and idle all day long, so he can only tease his ignorant grandson from time to time.

As the sky was getting dusk, a certain dragon inhumanely directed the young child Lian'er to find a way to cook.

"Do we eat fish?"

Lian'er looked at the gentleman who kept playing the messy sound but was still happy.

"Okay." A certain dragon nodded indifferently and focused on dealing with the guqin in his hand.

As a music undergraduate student in her previous life, although she did not study national musical instruments, she had worked as a senior student in the same dormitory, and was far from being a layman.

But facing the guqin in his hand, a certain dragon was still helpless and could only keep adjusting its mentality.

“The next time will be better.”

Fang Yan sighed helplessly and cheered himself up in his heart.

In a small wine shop by the river in a small village, the boss and his family came to the shade of trees by the river. At this time, the sky was about to dusk, washed away the heat and anxiety of the summer. Riding on the cool breeze, my mind suddenly became clear, as if I were not living in the world.

The water birds on the river are always satisfied when they catch fish, and the clouds on the ridge are full of rain and fly back in vain.

Who dares to estimate the value of this breeze?

No happiness can surpass the leisure time of the long day.

It is particularly cool under the shade of the trees by the river in summer evening. The water reflects the ancient vines, green bamboo trees, and the river water emits the fragrance of lotus. The wild children in the village support the staggering old man, and the birds in the mountains sing happily and help others sing.

Such a refreshing and quiet state of peace and contentment makes people forget to visit.

A beautiful figure appeared in sight, wearing a strange high-slit cheongsam, and a foot-wrapped gauze that the nobles would wear privately. The high heels on their feet walked in the mud of the village, step by step, and a small pit. Following the route of the visitor, they saw several families hidden behind the willow trees there. Wild ducks were playing on the river water, the lotus leaves swayed slightly, the breeze blew gently, and the swallows blew over the tung flowers.

"The body is leisurely..." Fang Lin held a bamboo stick in his hand and shook his head helplessly.

A fishing boat lying across the ferry by the village. The sound of silk and spinning are often heard outside the woods. The warm wind blows by, lotus and water chestnuts are gradually blooming, and the wild roses on the riverside have passed and are beginning to fall. The deer and green onion have grown slender, and the golden phoenix blossoms have also bloomed the smallest flowers.

"Cry~!"

A fierce bird chirping sounded in the sky. A servant who followed the head of the family to inspect the farmlands looked up at the sky, and was secretly surprised that the birds chirping with time had also changed. The breeze dissipated the summer heat of early summer, and the distant mountains were full of wild fun. The servants took the bad horse home, and the clouds sprinkled with the projection of the horse, scattering pieces of clear shade.

Along the way, I saw the ears of wheat pressing the cart rolling like yellow clouds, and the sound of silkworms eating leaves was like heavy rain. The head of the house sitting on the bad horse smiled happily. The servant looked at the ears of wheat, with a contented face. He didn't have to envy the head of the house with a beautiful wife and a beautiful wife, who could eat enough food and eat with a simple meal, and cut it like a coarse linen. If you save enough money in the future, you will ask someone to talk about a marriage, and your life will be content.

The servant saw a beauty holding a bamboo stick and wearing a strange costume. She was silently patted by the head of the family quietly. After finally retracting her eyes, she heard the head teach him a lesson, "Don't want to live?" Such a woman is obviously not an ordinary person. What if she is a bad personality, how many lives do you have? She has to pay me... "

After being taught a lesson, the servant lowered his head and concentrated on his journey.

As soon as Fang Lin walked to the boat, he heard Lian'er shouting in the cabin: "Sir, the fish are ready."

"You have a good time."

Fang Yan said to the clone with a smile, then got up and threw the guqin at the bow of the boat, and ran into the cabin by himself.

"hehe……"

Fang Lin stepped onto a small boat. Because the cabin was small, she had to bend down and twist her body when she came in, showing her figure that was not inferior to Zhang Yuanfei, especially her waist and hind skin drum, which even reached an exaggeration.

Especially with this outfit, Fangyan wants to take advantage of it.

"It's all me, what's the point?"

"She was just a gasp, and she was touched in vain if she touched it."

“…”

After saying such words in my heart several times, Fang Yan resisted the urge to reach out and find out.

After dinner, Fang Yan and Fang Lin sat on the bow of the small boat, looking at the river water.

"It seems that there is something going on Hou Qian's side soon. Do you go or I go?" Fang Yan asked without turning his head.

"I'll go, so you won't get others' attention if you go."

Fang Lin frowned as soon as he finished speaking, looking at the sky without blinking.

"There's a problem."

Fang Yan shook his head helplessly, and the secret of heaven changed. The Demon Dao launched an attack on the Immortal Dao Alliance and Beitang Kingdom, Hou Qian and Xianwu Kingdom. He sighed in his heart, why did he choose this critical moment?

"There will be a change from Hou Qian to the side, so I'll go."

"Okay," Fang Lin asked, "After I send the person back, go to the devil's side?"

"No, you hide and kill our enemies quietly."

"I understand," Fang Lin smiled and said, "Although I hide, I am actually in the light, you are in the dark."

“That’s it.”

Fang Yan turned his head helplessly. This was another self, talking to himself, and this feeling was so magical.

"for you."

Fang Yan threw out a transparent ball of light and gave the town to Fang Lin, which seemed like a small world.

"receive."

Fang Lin took the light ball, but he was thinking about finishing the matter quickly so that he could go to the Demonic Road to find his sister Chen Biqing.

After all, her soul is mixed with the remaining soul of her ex, and she has thoughts that are not entirely her own dialect.

"Then...I'm leaving."

Fang Yan knew the idea of ​​the clone, but he did not plan to deal with it. Everything had to be waited until the tribulation ascended to the death, and used the thunder tribulation to destroy the remaining soul of his ex, because there was a thought that was completely different from himself.
Chapter completed!