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    The people here are different from other places. Even if it's Chinese New Year, they still have a sighing and disappointed expression on their faces. Many people unconsciously went to the big pit left by Grandma Shi to have a look.

    There was no smile on his face, only sighs.

    I think back when Grandma Shi was here, the water, electricity, heating and other facilities and services here were the best in the city, and the supply was the most timely

    But how do the people living here treat the widows of martyrs?

    Now, the family has moved away

    All the special care here has also been moved away with others

    "If I knew this earlier, why did I"

    "It's just a widowed old lady, so what can I do to be kinder to others? How about a few pieces of meat?"

    "Even if you show so much kindness, how can it be so?"

    "It is necessary to make the whole community look like a stepmother's young people in the community go out to look for jobs, and when they hear that they belong to this community, they don't hire them no matter how educated they are, they don't hire them. Because  No character!"

    "What kind of crime is this?"

    Everyone's ashen faces, numb posting Spring Festival couplets, look at the ruins of their original beautiful and comfortable house, and look at the wooden house they live in nowit still leaks at every turn

    Many people really regret it until their intestines are swollen.

    Zuo Xiaoduo stood quietly in front of the former site of Grandma Shi's house, as if seeing the stubborn old lady back then.

    The door slammed shut.

    The scene of shutting out everything in the world, which is full of wind and rain.

    "If I hadn't urged Grandma Shi to move away, she would have been living here, or she wouldn't have died"

    Zuo Xiaoduo was lost in thought.

    But this question has no answer.

    Many people noticed Zuo Xiaoduo, and some people recognized him. This child used to visit that widowed old lady often

    So someone came up and said, "My little brother, you"

    They are eagerly begging, their eyes are begging, begging Zuo Xiaoduo to talk, so that they can receive due care and repairs earlier.

    Zuo Xiaoduo turned a deaf ear to it, and still just stared at the trace that originally existed there.

    "It's Chinese New Year Your old man, Happy Chinese New Year" Zuo Xiaoduo bowed deeply.

    As soon as the voice fell, he turned around and left without love.

    Behind him, so many people were begging, begging, but Zuo Xiaoduo didn't seem to hear a word.

    Not even the slightest change in the eyes.

    What does it matter to me whether I die or not?

    I am neither a saint nor a good person.

    Just as you are regretting: If you knew this earlier, why bother?

    He walked all the way, looking at Feng Hai, his inexplicable spirit was shaken.

    Looking at this city in the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year, I can feel that my mentality is slowly changing

    It was a very strange and strange feeling, as if the spirit of the whole person was detached from the current space, standing above the sky, looking down at all living beings from a high position, but he himself was incompatible with it, and he couldn't integrate into it

    Zuo Xiaoduo knew that this state was abnormal, but he still couldn't concentrate and attract him back.

    A long while passed, and the whole person was still in a subtle state of feeling precarious and dreamy.

    In the corner, an old man in gray couldn't help being shocked.

    "This touches the state of mind? The soul is reborn? This this is not a state that can only be derived from the late stage of Yushen, or even a genius who has been promoted to the Guixuan realm But at the stage of transforming clouds, why is the power of the soul so weak?  Strong? Not good, how can Huayun's sea of ??consciousness control such a vigorous soul"

    The gray-robed old man sank into his dantian, and shouted in a deep voice, "Duh!"

    There was a light reprimand, but there was a wave of energetic spiritual thoughts, wrapped in the power of the soul, and burst out suddenly in Zuo Xiaoduo's ears.  Return to the sea of ??consciousness.

    In the sea of ??consciousness, Xiaobai and Xiaojiu trembled, sank into the sea of ??vitality, and pretended to be dead.

    Just now, it was the two of them who breathed out the absorbed spiritual power and practiced again and again.

    Xiaobai spits to Xiaojiu, and Xiaojiu spits to Xiaobai again, exchanging and exchanging with each other, and every time they switch, the power becomes more pure.

    But after spitting it out this time, Xiaojiu suddenly discovered that there was a phantom of a sword stealing it next to him.?? is too soft-hearted, this is an advantage but it can also be regarded as a disadvantage.  "

    "But overall it's good."

    "It's a good boy."

    "But how can Zuo Changchang give birth to such a good son? It is obvious that I got the excellent dna of my daughter!"

    "Just look at the bad name, what a bad name! Zuo changchang What else do you grow up besides the long knife!"

    "Legends, a person's name, ultimately reveals something; if Zuo Changchang is a long knife, then what is Zuo Xiaoduo? Good luck, good luck, baby so small?"

    "Speaking of which, this little guy's luck is also good. There are so many relics of Xuanbing Ice Soul. If the Ice Nether Witch sees it, he will probably be jealous to death!"

    "But the heart is too pure, and it still needs to be polished. If you are so soft-hearted, you will definitely suffer in the future." The old man rubbed his chin and said in a low voice

    Zuo Xiaoduo was about to arrive at the boundary of Fenghai, and suddenly he felt emotional, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh.

    "Chinese New Year is so boring! So boring!"

    Fortunately, I haven't entered the urban area yet, otherwise, with this voice, I might be sung to disturb people's peace again!

    "Boring? Do you want to have something interesting to talk to?" A gloomy voice suddenly came from behind, interrupting someone's moaning.

    "who?!"

    Zuo Xiaoduo was startled!

    With my current cultivation level, I didn't notice anyone following behind me!

    Oh my god!

    It's too scary!

    Looking back, I saw an old man in gray clothes who looked about sixty or seventy years old on the other side. His body was a little bent and his hair was a little gray, but he still looked tall, stalwart, and burly overall.

    It's just that the other party has a gloomy smile on his face, gloomy eyes, gloomy eyes, gloomy face, and gloomy everywhere on his body.

    Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes focused on the eerie smile on the corner of the other party's mouth¡ª¡ª

    "This person is by no means a good thing, for sure!" This was Zuo Xiaoduo's first thought.

    Then in the second year: "I probably can't beat this person."

    The young master Zuo, who has always made a plan and then made a move, is extremely afraid of death, just threw a luck point over, and there is nothing for lying down?

    Isn't that much taller than me!

    "Looking at the physical appearance, 99% is the high-end combat power of the Wumeng!"

    Zuo Xiaoduo's thoughts turned, and suddenly he burst out laughing, standing with his left hand behind his back, his right hand pointing at the mountains in front of him, and said with a smile: "Old man, it is fate to meet you."

    The old man tilted his head: "Oh?"

    "Old man, look, the mountains in the distance don't look like a sleeping dragon in ancient times, majestic and majestic?"

    Zuo Xiaoduo sighed, and without waiting for an answer, he said directly: "Thinking of the ancient times, how many powerful people, once they made a mistake, would never wake up again, especially during this new year, I will always have a lot more  feeling."

    The old man was slightly surprised and said: "Oh?"

    Zuo Xiaoduo said melancholy: "At this moment, seeing these, I can't help but wantto recite a poem."

    "Recite a poem?" The old man became more and more confused.

    I'm afraid my grandson has some brain problems, right?

    I obviously appeared with the aura of an enemy, and it looked malicious, but after you saw me, you still wanted to chant a poem?

    What kind of brain circuit is this for you?

    Zuo Xiaoduo looked melancholy and coquettish, pointed to the dark mountains in the distance, and said in a long voice: "Looking at the Black Mountain from a distance, it looks like a dragon, but in the past, the sword is like a rainbow; once in the rivers and lakes  "

    Zuo Xiaoduo groaned loudly.

    The old man couldn't help thinking in his heart, this poemalthough it is ordinary, but as an impromptu work, it is still passable, let's look at the last sentence of this question, maybe it is the finishing touch, making the whole poem sublimated?

    Seeing that Zuo Xiaoduo seemed to be thinking, the old man was looking forward to it and thinking at the same time, the fourth sentence, what should I say?

    Unexpectedly, this kid is very talented

    Seeing Zuo Xiaoduo walking slowly, he seemed to be thinking.

    Then I saw the kid leaning forward, his feet seemed to be exerting forcethen

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