A man's heart is a city, and when the city collapses, so will the man.
Rainbow in the Andes, my old friend, when I read this letter, I have already retrieved you and handed it over to Ling Xiao again.
Originally, I should be your eternal support. After all, in this world, there are not many old friends you and I have in common, but for a certain lofty ideal, I have already died in battle.
You don't have to worry about why I can still write you a small question, you should pay attention to some more realistic issues.
If there are any inappropriate men around Ling Xiao, please kill them, don't be soft-hearted.
Once Li Gui wakes up and finds out that you didn't take good care of Ling Xiao, you will be in trouble.
Don't tell Ling Xiao about this, lest she be sad.
In fact, I really want to go out to eat, go shopping with her again, do nothing, just kill the years of youth and the good times of youth.
Enclosed with this letter is a gift of 20 kilograms of Lingquan water. A little gift is not a tribute. This is a testimony of the friendship between you and me.
No matter how precious the water of Lingquan is, it cannot compare to the years and tribulations we have spent together.
Every drop of Lingquan water is comparable to the blood that was sprinkled together back then.
There is also 100 kilograms of Lingquan water, please donate it to Ling Xiao, and tell her that it is not enough and there is more.
The old wizard's face was very ugly. This letter was not addressed or signed, but of course he knew who the letter was written by.
The old wizard sat opposite Ling Xiao regardless, and cursed angrily: "A human heart is a city? Your current human heart is an old house on fire."
"It's hard to say whether the city collapsed or not, but your house must have collapsed."
"If you are such a prodigal, sooner or later you will be ruined."
"Natural selection, if you use too much of anything, it will be scrapped sooner or later!"
Ling Xiao covered his mouth and snickered, feeling quite happy.
Hu Huan was eager to avenge his comrades, so he fell on the silver giant Coleite, and was shot and killed by the silver giant!
This news has been spread, and almost all the professional organizations in the special twenty-five class and the capital have obtained this information, and after multiple confirmations, it is certified as true news.
When Ling Xiao heard the news, his whole body was empty, feeling like he didn't want to live anymore, and he didn't know what to do. It wasn't until he got back "the bone flute said to be left to her by Hu Huan" that the situation took a turn for the worse.
Hu Huan found the bone flute, and threw a letter to the old wizard. The old wizard had read the letter a long time ago, but he wanted to open the letter for the first time in front of Ling Xiao. eye drops.
The old wizard snorted coldly, and said to Ling Xiao: "Don't bother with this old thing."
Ling Xiao said softly: "He is not old!"
The old wizard snorted again: "People are not old at heart, but old cows eat tender grass."
Ling Xiao's pretty face flushed slightly, she put herself into the old cow, thought for a while, how could she eat Hu Huan, this tender grass, and hurriedly held her face, the more she thought about it, the more she blushed, and she didn't dare to think about it anymore .
The old wizard pointed and said, "Over there is the water from the spiritual spring he gave you. You can get it out by yourself."
Ling Xiao saw a large rural water tank in the square, couldn't help but smiled slightly, and said, "Teacher, I will give you some."
The old wizard said disdainfully: "When I revive the eyes of the Lingquan, I will have as much water from the Lingquan. Why do I need such a cheapskate?"
"When you advance to another level, we won't be afraid of that demon. We'll see what the teacher does then."
Ling Xiao rested her cheeks, she knew that Hu Huan was not dead, and the haze accumulated in her heart these days was swept away, she just felt that everything was easy to talk about.
In fact, she doesn't care about the eyes of the spiritual spring, the water of the spiritual spring, or the change of job.
Originally, Ling Xiao was obsessed with how to advance to the second level, and wanted to win a name among the younger generation of the Ling family. She was a little behind at that time, not to mention far inferior to Ling Potian, and even Ling Lingling was one step behind.
Now she has not only been promoted to the second level, but also the blood coral king snake who has been promoted to the third level and the jasper spirit scorpion who has been promoted to the fourth level. The road ahead is smooth, but it is a bit less urgent.
The old wizard only felt that time was running out, so he urged him a few words, and then Ling Xiao asked lazily: "How can this kind of thing come so urgently?"
The old wizard sneered, and said, "The Five Poisons of your Ling family are not the proper way for wizards. We masters and apprentices can take this opportunity to go to the Shadow of Everything and kill some strange monsters. I will revive one of them first." The totem pole, making you an official wizard."
Ling Xiao is all right, since the old wizard wants her to go to the Shadow of Everything.? Just go.
Today, the shadow of all things in the capital is gradually fading. Although it is still many times larger than the original coverage area, it has shrunk into dozens of closed areas, which are strictly guarded by the Qianlong Army.
Ling Xiao is not worried about this. Although she is not a member of the Qianlong Army, she has studied in the special twenty-five class.
This batch of students from Special Class No. 25 was temporarily recruited by the Qianlong Army, and they will not be able to return to their original places for a while.
Nowadays, there are many students in Dute Class 25 in the closed area, and they can sell her a small face no matter what.
The old wizard is planning how to sneak into the shadow of everything and kill more strange monsters so as to restore the power of the totem pole.
Hu Huan is now adapting to his new identity.
The three generations of the merchant are all soldiers, and all the children in the family are heroes, and they can be called heroes. Now there is only one grandfather, and his health is not very good.
Shangluo, who Hu Huan pretended to be, suffered from a serious illness when he was very young, and died before he grew up.
Everyone was worried that the old man would not be able to hold on to the news and had been concealing it for a long time, but now it happened to allow Hu Huan to change to a new identity.
Hu Huan looked like an obedient baby, responsive to his grandfather's requests.
The old man has not seen his grandson for a long time, and his son and daughter-in-law have both died. He is old, so he has many eccentricities, and occasionally talks inconsequentially.
If it is an ordinary boy of the same age, he really can't handle it, but who is Hu Huan? It is easy to coax the old man to be happy.
Mr. Shang ate half of an orange peeled by his grandson, and suddenly shouted: "Xiao Zhang, Xiao Zhang!"
The guard ran over and asked, "What's the matter, Chief?"
Old Master Shang asked, "How about the school arranged for Xiao Luo?"
The guard said in a low voice: "It has been arranged, and you can go to school at any time."
Mr. Shang snorted and said, "I don't need him to accompany me in the afternoon, let him go to school early! To avoid delaying his studies, if he transfers to another school, he might not be able to keep up with his studies. Ask whose girl is the same as him School, come and help Xiao Luo with her homework."
The guard agreed and flirted with Hu Huan. Hu Huan said with a smile, "Grandpa! Then I will come back from school at night and chat with you again."
He clapped his hands, and said in his heart: "I don't need someone to help me with my homework, and the little knowledge in high school is nothing new. ?