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Chapter 106 Extra Story: Master and Apprentice (3)

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    "One, two, three four"

    She looked at the night sky.

    Those stars are as messy and obvious as sailboats scattered in the waters.

    So are the stars.

    When there is no moon, they hang alone and persistently in the night sky, even if the light is only a little bit.

    They are also always there.

    Just like a person.

    You don't know who he is.

    But know that he is a very important person in your life.

    Just accidentally forgot the appearance.

    Also forgot a lot of others.

    But you know he's always there.

    Even if you don't know when he will come back.

    He's always been there too.

    Long Wulu turned his head to the side, and Rujuan's hair fell on his shoulders.

    She sighed, and seemed to be muttering to herself, "It's so annoying. Why are there so many stars, I can't count them all"

    "Since you are so persistent and want to be bright, why don't you just gather together and become a big moon"

    "That way, you can do what you want."

    Her voice gradually became lighter, and then it was scattered in the wind and could no longer be heard clearly.

    On the way home, I suspect that the drunk girl of the Yu clan may have fallen asleep.

    He lowered his eyes.

    Then I saw her pure eyes.

    Perhaps she was tired of counting, so she finally just looked at the stars in the night.

    Not falling asleep.

    The four eyes are facing each other.

    Unknown tall trees and shrubs grow on the opposite bank of the river, and the wind blows from that direction, causing these elves in the dark night to whisper in the night.

    Slight stillness.

    "very nice."

    Long lost his way and turned his head.

    I don't know if I'm talking about such a scene, or the picturesque eyebrows and eyes that the boy showed when he lowered his head slightly.

    She reached out and rubbed the boy's face, "And it's really well maintained."

    Gui Ye pursed his lips on the way.

    The tip of the ear is reddish.

    "Do you want to see the moon?"

    She pinched his fingers, and there were some thin calluses on the fingertips, which was not the same feeling as the well-clothed and well-fed Yuzu girls she had seen in her memory.

    Guiye raised his eyebrows on the way.

    At this time, the moon has revealed a bright figure from the overlapping clouds, and the shimmering light began to fall from above the clouds.

    "I'll take you up there to have a look."

    The archery technician of the Yu tribe bared his teeth.

    Then the girl's sharp ears poked out her black hair, and her eyebrows and eyes seemed to see the melting of snow mountains.

    What she said was not a lie, the slight seriousness was obvious.

    Afterwards, the strength of her fingertips sank slightly, and she leaped into the sky, and the feathered girl spread her wings behind her back.

    Just like the red dress she always wears, the color of the wings is also a brilliant color of light, like the color that illuminates half of the sky when the phoenix nirvana, igniting the darkness of the night.

    A thousand lights reflect a thousand lights.

    The black-colored mountains stretch for thousands of miles, and you can see the desert stretching for thousands of miles in the distance. When you look up, you can see the stars sprinkled in the night sky, and the clouds gather under your feet.

    Her eyebrows and eyes showed some gentle illusions, and the curvature of the lines was graceful but not clear.

    "This distance seems to be much clearer."

    Long Man Wu Tu said softly, lowering his eyes like the banished fairy on the snow mountain, but looking at the world under his feet.

    The ground is barren and slightly cold.

    "Swordsman."

    She finally pursed her lips, "I want to go back to the desert."

    The young man in white Shengxue paused for a moment with his fingertips, and finally skipped over the blade of the saber.

    "Why do you think so?"

    Long Wulu thought for a while, "I don't know. Probably because there is a saying that people are more timid if they are close to the hometown."

    "I was born in Snow Mountain, but I came to Chang'an as a trafficked Yu clan.

    I was adopted by a wealthy family and grew up in Chang'an City, which is my real hometown"

    "But the hometown of Chang'an City does not give me very good memories. I prefer the snow-capped mountains that I only have a glimpse of."

    Her voice was very soft, scattered in the wind.

    After that, the opened wings trembled for a moment in the breeze, and then they were quietly closed.  (Remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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