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Chapter 50: The Same Root

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    "Of course it's a love song." Feng Xue glanced at him curiously, "Could it be that this song has been passed down from generation to generation in your place, and now even the content is untestable?  There are no mistakes or omissions - if it weren't for this, I wouldn't be able to understand the content of this song."

    Luo Jiujiang's throat rolled, and he felt that he had just made the sauce salty, otherwise how could he make his tongue so dry from the tip of his tongue to his throat: "How did Sister Xue hear that?"

    "Your song was compiled in a different language." Feng Xue didn't give a shit, and answered him directly, "Although the different races have nine races and nine languages ??in name, in fact, the phrases have similarities. I don't have much memory.  , I'm a half-baked guy in this area, but even so, I can tell"

    When she said this, she repeated a small tune that Luo Jiujiang repeatedly sang: "If this sentence is translated correctly, it will be 'cut my chest and let you fall into my most fragile heart'¡ª¡ª  The style is so bloody, don't be too surprised. A more humane expression should be 'put you on the tip of my heart', but no matter which version it is, the meaning is courtship."

    Luo Jiujiang's voice was astringent: "I heard that foreign languages ??contain power Is there such a restriction that if you want to give protection, you must sing love songs?"

    Feng Xue looked at him in surprise: "Power is related to language, not to content. For example, if you want to take my blood to leave here, then as long as it is my blood, I don't have to take aphrodisiacs, this blood  It works."

    Xie Chuncan: "" He had nothing to say for a moment, but felt that this example was really easy to compare, clear and easy to understand.

    With a click, the feather arrow in Luo Jiujiang's hand fell to the ground.

    He could feel that the other three people in the cave were watching him, but right now he couldn't care about anything else.  For a moment, it seemed that the blood in the whole body rushed to the head, and it seemed that 10,000 thoughts exploded in the brain at the same time. This news is not a firework scattered all over the sky like a shower of stars, it is a large bundle of enhanced version of the second kick,  It almost failed to set the sky on fire.

    There was silence in the cave, Xie Chuncan hesitated for a moment, then patted him on the shoulder sympathetically.  His fingertips had just touched Luo Jiujiang, and the other party stood up abruptly, his eyes were so dazed that he had just lost all his underwear in a gambling shop.

    Xie Chuncan immediately became more sympathetic.

    "I, I'm going to practice the knife." Luo Jiujiang stammered once in a while, and walked out of the cave with messy steps.  The three of them watched him walk out of a crooked arc as if drunk, and escaped out of everyone's sight as if fleeing for his life.

    "My God" Xie Chuncan's eyes were quick, and he grabbed the last piece of bird meat before Xiaoren, "I really never thought that there would be a time in this life to see him panic like a rabbit? Say  It¡¯s only when the old house catches fire that I¡¯m anxious, but when I see a new house being caught on fire for the first time, I¡¯m also dizzy with nervousness.¡±

    Feng Xue threw another snowball and smashed it over.

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    Luo Jiujiang ran swiftly in the snow, feeling that his mind was in a mess, a name surged repeatedly in his heart, setting off waves of turmoil, the wind and waves were so huge that even the familiar name was smashed into pieces.  One by one strokes.

    He thought of Han Qianling.  Although he has been thinking about Qianling since the parting, but unprecedented, he has never been more eager to see him than now.

    ¡ª¡ªIs what Feng Xue said true?  Is that a love song?  What do you think, can you tell me so I can hear it?

    Countless sticky strokes rolled into a huge vortex in the sea of ??hearts, and Han Qianling's face faintly appeared in the vortex.

    At this moment, his heart is full of the past with Han Qianling, and he can't tolerate anything else.  He thought of his eyes, his smile, Han Qianling's appearance of throwing a long sword from the corner of his clothes.  He recalled Han's other party's voice, the other party's breath, recalled Qian Ling's lowered eyes, and the sentence Jiujiang uttered leisurely from his two water-colored thin lips¡ª¡ª

    Luo Jiujiang stopped silently.

    Scenes from the past flashed leisurely in his mind. They had known each other since childhood, their words and deeds were so in tune, and in the end they were so good that they seemed to be the same person.  When they pulled out their weapons at the same time, Han Qianling could understand what he meant with only one look from Luo Jiujiang.  Indicate the flaw in others.

    Others call them "Seven Islands and Two Bibi", but they tacitly resemble a piece of jade with the same root.

    ? At the very beginning, Luo Jiujiang's sword went deep into the enemy's line, and the wind of the sword poured down like rain, attacking the enemy and forgetting ourselves, and it was out of control; so Han Qianling's sword was exclusively on the defensive, he said that Luo JiujiangWhen singing, I didn't even think that this song would really be heard by Luo Jiujiang.

    Luo Jiujiang was shocked for a moment. At this moment, he was so eager to see Shang Han Qianling, even if he could only give him a look and say a word to him.

    You are my spear, you are my shield, you are my most solid armor, and you are my inseparable lover in my ignorance.

    In the snowstorm, Luo Jiujiang slowly pressed his heart.  In an instant, he couldn't stand the separation with a snap of his fingers.

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    A short paragraph:

    ? Luo Jiujiang has many gay friends. He has always been energetic, and there is no lack of time to share life and death with his close friends.

    Someone asked Han Qianling curiously: So, the Sword God treats you no differently from other friends?

    Dragon God Han Qianling calmly replied: No, he only bent himself in the midst of thinking for me¡ªthis process took less than a quarter of an hour from beginning to end.

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    When you see the update of this chapter, the author should be on the way to travel =w=, because of travel, the thanks to Bawang Tickets in the past two days may not be timely, emmmmm may also stop updating_(:3  "¡Ï)_, if there is no update at 9 o'clock, and there is no movement in the comments and Weibo, please forgive me, little angels, and cover your face

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