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I just want to practice horizontally - Chapter 105

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[Chapter 105: The 103rd Demon-Slaying Boy Finally Becomes a Demon (Seven Thousand)]

Black clouds and ink stain, and there is no light in the sky.

It’s drizzling, the most annoying rainy day.

Bang, bang, bang~

Xia Chongyun was carrying a pale, one-armed middle-aged man on his back, running on the rugged mountain road with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Behind the two of them, there were three burly men wearing uniforms of Canglong Guards, with blood swords across their waists.

“Deputy Commander, there is a remaining village in the mountain col ahead. Would you like to go in and rest for a while?” The

Canglong Guard who was exploring the way turned back and glanced at the burly middle-aged man in deep coma on Xia Chongyun’s back, his eyes full of worry.

“Don’t enter the village. If you are searched by those immortal bastards, you will bring trouble to others.”

Xia Chongyun gritted his teeth and shook his head. He looked at the misty forest and chose a road opposite to the village and ran away.

After a while, we were getting further and further away from the village.

Several people found a hidden cave, covered up the traces, and then blocked the entrance of the cave with huge rocks. They breathed a sigh of relief and leaned tiredly on the cave wall to mobilize their energy and blood and evaporate the Yin moisture around their bodies.

Crackling,

the fire rose, bringing some flickering light to the dark cave.

Under the firelight, everyone’s face was gloomy, their eyes were empty and lifeless, and their thoughts were unknown to where they were going.

“Ahem…”

The pale face of the unconscious burly one-armed man next to the fire suddenly flushed, and he coughed out a large mouthful of blood, breathing hard.

“Commander!”

Xia Chongyun woke up with a start, looked at the situation, and quickly took out a medicine bottle from his arms, shook out a few pills and gave them to the man to take.

Huhu~

After taking the pill, the man’s condition improved a lot, and his breathing gradually became more even.

Bang!

“Bastard!!”

A Canglong Guard next to him saw this scene. Unhappy, he became angry, his eyes were red, and he punched the cave wall hard, making a big hole.

“Alas…”

Xia Chongyun put away the medicine bottle, shook his head, and did not try to persuade him. Looking at the flickering flames, his eyes quickly fell into a dull state again, with countless thoughts.

Two months have passed since that dark turmoil, the catastrophe of humanity.

That night, the border collapsed, the Four Heavenly Kings died in battle, the White Emperor’s life and death were unknown, and the extreme martial arts were almost extinct.

The blazing sun of humanity that originally hung high over the southern land fell, demons danced wildly, mourners filled the land, blood dyed every inch of the land red, and turned into Abi Purgatory.

No one knows how many Ji Dao martial artists died that night, how many cities were destroyed, and how many civilians suffered.

But after the sun rose again, everyone knew one thing: the sky had changed!

The Jidao martial arts cultivators, the White Emperor, and the familiar overlords of the past, and the huge human cities have all become a thing of the past, and the Immortal Dao has taken their place and occupied the southern land.

A series of things that happened after that also proved this point one by one.

Five days after the dark turmoil, the immortal body of the Immortal True Emperor moved into Baidi City, the Holy Land of the Ultimate Dao, and suppressed the entire Anyang Territory!

Ten days later.

The Immortal Sect army marched straight in, their warships flew across the sky, swept away the evil spirits and the remaining Ji Dao martial arts cultivators, and took over the large cities that were world-famous in the past.

Half a month later.

The demons and evil spirits raging in the southern land have been basically eliminated. While the Immortals are gathering the surviving mortals, the focus of the conquest has begun to shift to the remaining Yakuza forces.

It is as powerful as a broken bamboo!

It can only be described in these eight words.

Without the support of top combat power, no matter how many extreme martial arts cultivators face the attacks of the Immortal Dao, they are like ants at the feet of giants, unable to form effective resistance at all.

Even heavenly and human warriors will soon be like a flickering candle in the dark under the torrent, burning to the limit and dying miserably.

One month later.

There is no longer a Yakuza force with a scale of thousands in the southern land!

Only a few scattered, remnant small fish are left hiding in the raging tide, in the deserted mountains and old forests, trying to survive.

A month and a half later, Xiandao completely controlled the southern land and began to concentrate on dividing this big cake.

As for the extreme martial arts cultivators, they were labeled as demons by the immortals who could be punished by everyone!

What great achievements were made in the past, fell from the altar, and what crimes were committed after the defeat!

What sin, what harm, does it matter?

It’s just what the ruler says. You have to believe it if you believe it, and even more believe it if you don’t believe it!

Thus, a turbulent campaign to eliminate demons began.

Defeat all the minions of the White Devil!

Burn all martial arts books!

Tear down all Chongwu temples!

Shouting such lofty slogans, the passionate immortal disciples were either alone with swords or in groups, vigorously flocking to every land in the south.

If one person practices martial arts, regardless of age or s*x, the whole family will be affected!

The ancestors had martial arts, all their property was confiscated, publicly executed, and demoted to low-level slaves!

If one deliberately conceals martial arts, no matter whether it is a village or a town, everyone will suffer, ranging from being demoted to coolies to being forcibly saved!

Another half month passed like this!

Finally, what worried the remaining Jida martial arts cultivators the most happened—

people’s hearts and minds changed!

From resisting at the beginning, even fighting to the death, to walking like a zombie, numbness, silence, until gradually accepting the facts.

Survive or die?

Spiritual or material?

Facts have proved that after all, there are only a few people with high status.

Whether it’s an immortal or a martial artist.

In the final analysis, no matter who rules or what the rules are, most ordinary people always just want to survive.

As long as we can give them enough to eat, have a home, and have a stable life, the sun in the sky will shine as brightly.

Does it matter who is sitting in that unattainable temple?

There may be resistance and different voices.

However, as the general trend crushes, as time washes away, as the rules are integrated into every detail of life.

The Immortal Way does not even need to be deliberately guided. Those opposing voices will disappear without the support of earth-shaking abilities.

This is indeed true.

10%… 20%… 30%… 50%…

As time goes by, more people choose to integrate into the rules and follow the general trend.

Brand-new temples for praying to immortals were built one after another. People walked into the temples and erected statues of strange immortal gods uniformly distributed in their homes.

In addition to the collective singing and praying at the prescribed time in the fairy temple.

Day and night, regardless of food, clothing, shelter, transportation, cultivation of creation, doing all things and moving all things.

Before and after that, everyone must sincerely pray, be grateful, pray for blessings, and contribute pure willpower.

If the monthly contribution does not meet the standard, then I’m sorry, I will forcefully brainwash you!

You are sent to the purification rooms set up in various places. Apart from eating, drinking, and having almost no rest time every day, your life is only about praying and praying.

I couldn’t bear it and died.

It doesn’t matter, just roll up the straw mat and don’t need to be buried. You will be burned and buried on the same day. Your death will be the same as the weeds on the roadside, making no waves.

As for the currency of the transaction, it was also changed from gold, silver, copper and iron to the source of power beads produced by the gods after prayer.

This source power bead is naturally a useless product that is left behind after removing the pure source power. It is tasteless and a pity to throw away. The higher the purity and the different colors, the higher the value will naturally be.

When encountering an attack by demons and evil spirits, you no longer need to report it to the Canglong Guard as before. Instead, you can go to the local immortal temple, contribute a certain amount of wish beads, and revive the immortal general puppets in the temple, or the immortal disciples guarding the temple to take action.

If you don’t have enough Wish Power beads to revive the immortal general, and you are in a remote area without immortal guarding, then I’m sorry, I blame you for being dishonest, and you deserve to die on your own.

Facts have proved that human potential and adaptability are extremely powerful.

Immortal Dao originally thought that it would take a lot of time for these “foreign people” in the southern land to adapt to the rules set by Immortal Dao.

But I never thought that in just two months, the chaos in various places would basically subside.

There are even people who have gradually begun to independently reveal where the Ji Dao martial arts are hidden, who has a Canglong Guard, and whose ancestors have a Ji Dao master, etc., for the sake of the Wish Power Pearl.

Today, not to mention 90% of the civilians who have surrendered to the immortal way and integrated into the rules, it has definitely exceeded 80%.

In most places, Ji Dao martial arts cultivators have even become street rats that everyone shouts about and are labeled as “devils” who represent disaster and misfortune, causing people to talk about them with disgrace and avoid them.

Perhaps, in the dead of night, they will feel guilty and miss the free life of working at sunrise, resting at sunset, and laughing.

However, everyone alive understands that those things are already smoke and dust in the wind, and they can never be recovered.

Just think of it as… a dream.

I woke up from the dream and the sun came out.

Life still has to go on.

“Deputy Commander, do you think Mr. Bai Di and Mr. Jiang are still… still alive?”

The subordinate’s slightly trembling question brought Xia Chongyun back to reality.

Xia Chongyun rubbed his face, turned around and looked at the expectant, weather-beaten pale faces in the swaying firelight, and forced a smile.

“Don’t worry, we little grasshoppers have all survived. Master Bai Di and Master Jiang will be fine. Maybe they are retreating somewhere to improve their cultivation, waiting for the opportunity to strike the sky.” After the dark and turbulent night, one by

one The wanted order spread all over the south, and the portrait hung high in the sky of the big cities.

The most eye-catching one among them, besides Bai Emperor, is another relatively unknown murderer whose danger level is second only to Bai Emperor in the description of Immortal Dao – Jiang Wuye!

“Name: Jiang Wuye.

Demonic name: Wu Xiuluo.

Place of origin: Suspected to be from the Dead Zone of Ghost Mist Sea.

Age: thirty-five to forty.

Cultivation: Shen Zang. There are so many weird methods that can kill the Wanxiang realm, and no one but the True Lord can suppress them!

Crime: During the period of Demonic Yang Flame Realm, he tortured and killed two talented disciples of Feixian Sect, and during the period of Blood Gang, he slaughtered two talented disciples of Feixian Sect with bloody means.

In the Xuanhuang Death Realm, with Zhen Gang cultivation and evil means, a large number of immortal geniuses were slaughtered. In the battle against the White Demon, several masters of all things were killed. The crimes were numerous and too numerous to describe!

Moreover, this demon uses living beings to practice evil arts. It is violent by nature and its methods are bloody and cruel. Everywhere it goes, life is devastated and mourning is everywhere. It is worse than Shura, and the threat is second only to the white demon!

If a disciple of the Immortal Way encounters him and reports it quickly, he will be rewarded heavily.

If a mortal reports it, he can win the title of the Lord of a city and millions of wish beads!

“Wu Xiuluo, ha! ” “

Xia Chongyun recalled in his mind the fierce and domineering figure who used his fists to carve out a passage in Qingshi Town, stopped Xue Nu alone to buy time for them to escape, and couldn’t help but sneer. What bullshit

? Shura!

How could such a person be the evil demon Shura that the Immortal Dao said was so evil? In order to clean up the Ji Dao, he really lost his face! At the same time,

he was also a little surprised in his heart.

When they parted ways in Qingshi Town, Jiang Wuye was just a Zhen Gang cultivator. Because, after the incident was over, he disappeared from the world together with the evil gods and strangers without a trace.

At that time, many people thought that Jiang Wuye had died. For this reason, he once cursed the injustice of the sky and was depressed for a long time.

But he never thought, When he heard the news about Jiang Wuye again, he was already a terrifying existence that could kill the Immortal Master of the Myriad Realm and ranked second on the wanted list. When he first heard the news,

he thought it was the same name, but when When he clearly saw the image hanging above a certain city, he recognized at a glance that it was Jiang Wuye. While

lamenting the impermanence of nature, he could only hope that Jiang Wuye could escape. , in the future, they can join forces with the White Emperor to suppress the immortals and demons, retake the south, and let them walk out of the darkness and return to the light. For three months

, they were frightened all day long, hiding in the poor mountains and rivers, and did not dare to touch the fireworks of the world at all. The black clouds pressed down on them so hard that they couldn’t breathe and almost collapsed.

A few days ago, their whereabouts were exposed and they encountered an immortal disciple from the Dao Fire Realm.

The commander of Ba Dao City fought to the death and barely escaped, but because of this They were seriously injured and unconscious, relying on some medicine to hang on. Their breath was getting weaker and weaker day by day.

In the past, they could return to the city for treatment as soon as possible, but now, they don’t even dare to approach a village. How sad! Alas!

Xia

Xia Chong Yun glanced at the unconscious commander next to him, feeling deeply exhausted and powerless.

He knew in his heart that not only the commander, if there was no better chance, they might not be able to survive.

The immortal path hung high in the sky, sweeping away In the world.

People’s hearts are changing little by little, and the extreme path is like yesterday’s yellow flower, gradually withering. In such a

big world, they can’t find a place to stay, a place to shelter from the wind and rain, and have a sense of belonging! As

time goes by, they seem to have truly become The aliens abandoned by heaven and earth, the demons that everyone in the Immortal Way said could be punished, even once had their faith shaken. The

world has been settled and the order has been re-established. What is the meaning of the existence of the Extreme Dao?

Everyone is like a dragon, with the ambition of constant self-improvement. Is it really possible to realize the general trend of heaven and earth?

Without the seed of Tao, if you are born as a mortal, should you really obey

the destiny and humble yourself? Do mortals live just to be a wish machine with no freedom and no self? In the face of evil spirits, they can only Can they cry out in despair and kneel down to pray for mercy from the immortals?

Doubts like this and that that would never have occurred in the past appeared in Xia Chongyun’s mind, just like the sunshine in the sky was covered by black clouds bit by bit, so heavy that it almost crushed them to pieces. .

“Vice Commander! “

When the atmosphere was depressing and solemn, a Canglong guard who was on guard at the entrance of the cave suddenly tensed up, turned his head and whispered a nervous reminder.

His perception was naturally sharp, even surpassing that of Xia Chongyun, who was in the Yang Domain, and he had been responsible for these days of escape. Vigilance work.

“It’s that bastard who actually chased me here! “

Just now, he clearly noticed that there were more than one person approaching quickly outside, and the aura of the leader was extremely familiar. It was exactly the same as the Tao Fire Realm Immortal Dao disciple who seriously injured the commander! “You take the leader and go ahead

. I stopped him! “

Xia Chongyun’s face was gloomy. After a few changes in his eyes, he gritted his teeth, pointed at another exit in the cave and gave instructions in a deep voice. He took out the blood knife from his waist and walked towards the entrance of the cave. “Deputy Commander, you…” Canglong Guard under his

command

. Seeing Xia Chongyun take out a smelly elixir from his arms and swallow it, his eyes turned scarlet red quickly, his aura rose, and the veins on his face popped out. He looked extremely ferocious, and his expression changed drastically.

This is a blood-exploding elixir, which can make the Yang Realm realm If you forcibly break through to the realm of Yangyan, but after the effect of the medicine wears off, you will definitely be counterattacked by the evil energy, explode and die, and there is no way to save him. “Don’t talk nonsense,

otherwise, I can’t hold that bastard away!” “

Xia Chongyun gritted his teeth and waved decisively to tell the Canglong Guards to leave quickly.

His face was ferocious and terrifying, veins protruded on the surface of his skin, his body swelled, his clothes were torn, and his energy and blood were jumping around like a little mouse, as if he was going to attack at any time. His body exploded and died.

“Okay, deputy commander, take care! “

If you continue to cut off, you will be subject to chaos.

The several Canglong Guards were not indecisive people. They gritted their teeth and ran towards the exit behind them with the commander on their backs.

Clang! !

Boom –

just as a few people disappeared into the darkness, a fairy sword flowing with silver light penetrated the boulder covering the entrance of the cave. The fairy light exploded, and a large area of the cave entrance was blown to pieces!

Under the dark sky, in sight of the cave entrance.

In the wet grass forest, there were more than a dozen strong villagers, holding hoes and sticks, standing. Looking at the tall and terrifying figure at the entrance of the cave, they first felt unnoticeable guilt, and then turned into ferocity.

“Lord Immortal, that’s him. When I came down the mountain to take shelter from the rain, I saw him and five demons hiding in this cave.” The rat-eyed middle-aged man dressed as a

woodcutter held a hatchet and looked fawning. color.

In front of the crowd, a disciple of the Immortal Sect who was wearing white mysterious clothes and holding a silver fairy sword with a sinister expression pointed at Xia Chongyun and asked for credit.

However, neither he nor the villagers stood ten meters away from the immortal disciples and did not dare to get too close.

Not only because they knew that immortal disciples hated close contact with mortals, but they were also afraid that the two would accidentally hurt them.

“Run, why don’t you keep running?”

Su Han held the fairy sword in his hand and looked at Xia Chongyun, whose aura was frantic and looking like he was sinking his boat, with a sarcastic look on his face.

“How do you feel when you see that the mortals you once protected, all the people you care about, now regard you as a disaster, the demons, change their expressions, and avoid you?” He was not in a hurry to do anything, but was enjoying it now

. He pointed at the irony of the situation and pointed at the villagers behind him, showing off his yin and yang without shying away from it.

Huh-huh-

Xia Chongyun gasped, his blood-red eyes scanning the crowd. Wherever he passed, no one looked at him. They all lowered their heads with twinkling eyes.

Although I understand that this cannot be blamed on anyone, human nature is like this. After all, there are only a few saints who would rather live in pieces than in ruins. In order to survive, there is no other way.

But despite this, Xia Chongyun still felt a chill in his heart. He felt that everything he had done was meaningless and even a bit ridiculous.

Is this world worth it?

Many years ago, a senior died in a demon-human collusion incident. The questions he asked before his death came to his mind again, making him confused.

“Ha…it’s just a winner or a loser. No need to talk nonsense. Either you die or I die today!!”

He shook his head to dispel the chaotic and depressing thoughts.

Xia Chongyun’s fighting spirit was rekindled, and his violent energy and blood revived to its peak. Blood oozed from his pores, and a cloud of energy and blood smoke rose into the sky, wrapped in blood inflammation, and blasted through the earth like an evil ghost.

brush!

The blood knife tore through the airflow and slashed towards Su Han’s head with a whistling sound. It was as fierce as a tiger, crushing the grass and trees, and the soil was charred and cracked. It had the momentum to kill with one strike.

clang!

Sparks burst out and the bloody knife shattered!

Boom, boom, boom!

The illusory fist that turned into an afterimage hit Xia Chongyun’s chest, breaking bones and tendons and exploding like firecrackers. He vomited blood and flew backwards, hitting the mountain wall hard and sending thousands of rubbles flying.

One move, defeat!

Snapped!

Xia Chongyun fell to the ground and couldn’t move. All his bones were broken, and there was pain everywhere. In his blood-red vision, Su Han, who was unharmed, stepped forward and stepped on his hand, crushing it into mud.

“A veteran Yang Yan can’t defeat me, just because of your half-heartedness, haha.”

Su Han sneered, squatted down and whispered: “Oh, by the way, you forced a breakthrough to hold me back in order to let those few ants Escape?”

“You!!”

Xia Chongyun endured the severe pain, staring at the hateful face with blood-red eyes, and his steel teeth were almost bitten to pieces by him. Thinking of some possibility, his heart became even more intense. It hit rock bottom all of a sudden.

Click –

the other hand was crushed, Su Han said with a happy look on his face: “You are right, at this moment, your subordinates and your beloved commander have probably become my junior sister’s The soul died under the sword.

Oh, by the way, my junior sister’s brother was once one of the top talents in our Feixian Sect, but he was killed by Wu Xiuluo in the Xuanhuang Death Realm. Therefore, she hates you Ji Dao Wu Xiu to the bone. I guess, They must have died miserably, hahaha.”

“How miserable?”

A deep and deep voice sounded from behind without warning.

“Broken hands and feet, broken bones… who?!”

Su Han’s expression changed drastically, and he suddenly turned around and saw the unconscious villagers lying on the ground, and…

that one standing in front of the crowd, seemingly ordinary, but… The man is as deep as the abyss and as vast as the endless starry sky, a sturdy flat-headed figure!

In his big hand like a cattail leaf fan, he was holding a twenty-eight-year-old fairy. Her limbs were like mud, her hair was disheveled, and her fairy clothes were in tatters, as if she had been trampled by a giant beast. Her eyes were full of despair, and there was drool at the corner of her mouth. She was already delirious. .

“Wu…Wu Xiuluo?”

Su Han’s face quickly turned as pale as paper, and his whole body was shaking like chaff. Feeling the terrifying pressure that hit his face, like the earth was shattering, most of his crotch was wet.

Poof!

Jiang Wuye narrowed his eyes, and a dark thunder light flashed. Su Han stepped on Xia Chongyun’s right leg, which completely broke off and exploded into a mist of blood.

Plop!

“Ah!!!”

The fairy sword fell to the side, and Su Han, who was all charred, fell to the ground and gnawed on the mud. Holding the wound, he let out a miserable scream.

He resuscitated his Tao seed and spewed out fairy light in an attempt to treat his injuries, but found that it was useless. The energy levels of the two were not at the same level at all, and the pain was so painful that he was dying.

“Wu Xiuluo…are you scolding me?”

Su Han’s eyes were dazzled. Jiang Wuye’s figure had appeared in front of him, crushing one of his hands into mud just like he did to Xia Chongyun before. He asked with narrowed eyes.

“No, I didn’t, let me go, please, let me go!!”

Su Han wailed miserably, begging with the utmost humility. Although he knew this was impossible, he still held on to a trace of luck.

He is still young and has unlimited potential. He has not seen enough of the world, has not yet climbed to the top and overlooked the world. He really doesn’t want to die like this in this deserted mountain and wilderness where no one cares.

“Let you go? These words are just scolding me!!”

Jiang Wuye narrowed his eyes, covered Su Han’s head with his big hands, squeezed the Zhengang package, and crumpled it into a ball with the Tattered Fairy in his hand. Throw it high into the air.

Boom!

The terrifying power brought about extreme speed, and explosions continued in the sky. After the thunderous sonic boom, a large cloud of blood mist exploded from the very top of the sky. From the ground, it looked like a bloody firework.

Su Han and his junior sister probably never imagined that they would end their lives in such an unprecedented way.

“Jiang…Jiang, we meet again.”

Xia Chongyun reluctantly raised his head, suppressing the backfired energy and blood from the riot. His eyes were filled with admiration, excitement, sigh, and various emotions, which were complicated and difficult to understand.

“Sorry for being late, but your colleagues are fine.”

Jiang Wuye nodded, with an apology on his face, and stepped forward to help Xia Chongyun and let him lean against the stone wall.

At the same time, he mobilized the magical power of the Pluto God Turtle, injected strong life force, and repaired Xia Chongyun’s broken body.

But he knew deep down that it was useless.

His spiritual mind sensed that Xia Chongyun’s origin had dried up, like a towering tree with broken roots, and its temporary prosperity was just an appearance.

The forcibly improved energy and energy were like a raging fire burning his vitality. When the flames were extinguished, unless Jiang Wuye had the means to reverse life and death, even if he had repaired Xia Chongyun’s body, he would still be unable to recover. sky.

“Forget it, Master Jiang, it’s useless. And… I’m so tired. Let me have a good sleep.”

After a while, Xia Chongyun’s body recovered as before, and there was even a trace of flushing on his face.

There was an indifferent smile of relief on his face, and he looked at Jiang Wuye, who lowered his head and said nothing, and continued to input the power of life, and shook his head.

“You look very much like one of my former subordinates.”

Jiang Wuye trembled slightly, but still withdrew his right hand, sat next to Xia Chongyun, and said with an envious smile: “However, that boy was holding a wife when he went. I guess I’m smiling crookedly now.”

“Haha, it’s that guy Long Aotian. He came to Ba Dao City once, and we drank wine together. When he was drunk, he kept talking about Qian Xiaoya. Unexpectedly, in the end We are really together.”

When mentioning Long Aotian, Xia Chongyun seemed to have known him for a long time. After the unnoticeable sadness flashed in his eyes, he smiled knowingly.

“Then, that boy used to like to drink this wine the most.”

Jiang Wuye took out two bottles of strong liquor from his dantian, threw one to Xia Chongyun, and one for himself. He opened the bottle and drank half of the bottle.

“The sapphire roast from Xiudong Winery, tsk, I haven’t tasted this flavor for a long time.”

After a sip of strong wine, Xia Chongyun’s face turned redder, his eyes were a little misty, as if it brought back memories: “Speaking of which, then The main store of the family wine shop is in Ba Dao City. I am quite familiar

with the boss and his wife. They are an immortal couple who are adept at making wine, and their daughter is so handsome. Hehe. , I have pursued it… I just don’t know… if… I have… escaped.”

“Good luck will come to you…”

Jiang Wuye raised the wine jar and was about to drink again when he sensed the life beside him. However, the flame had been completely extinguished, and the wine jar fell to the ground weakly with Xia Chongyun’s right hand.

“Go to sleep. You won’t be tired when you fall asleep.”

Jiang Wuye laughed to himself and leaned against the mountain wall. Next to him was Xia Chongyun, who was smiling and raising his head as if he was asleep.

The wine jar paused in his hand was raised again.

“Let us fly, don’t be afraid, youth is your home…”

He closed his eyes, drank sip after sip, and hummed the song from the depths of his memory in the dark sky above his head:

“Let us Go chase, don’t stop, sketch a picture…

Brave flowers, no ifs, the important thing is that you have bloomed…

Youth is…

being the most lovely self.” I

went home too late yesterday, I thought I could code Ten thousand or twenty thousand is enough to make up for it, but it is still a bit difficult to open the book. Let’s improve slowly.

(End of chapter)

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