Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 600 Returning with a Smile and Blossoms (7)
The combined abilities of the twelve masters, coupled with their formations, are almost comparable to the strength of a semi-saint.

Half holy.

Ability to control.

A smile floated on the corner of Qiu Mowen's mouth.

Guixing Academy will eventually perish in another form.

The silent dark force moved along the bridge deck, silently and completely besieged the girl. The raindrops on the bridge instantly jumped up and down, and then, like a sudden explosion, rain flowers bloomed one after another.

Where the rain flowers spread, there is no smoke or dust.

Soon to spread to the top.

And at this moment, a silver-robed man slowly walked onto the bridge.

He was holding an umbrella, but the umbrella was not opened, and the rain drenched him completely, but there was no trace of rain on that silver robe.

He walked very slowly and lightly, as if he was afraid of disturbing the smiling girl in the middle of the bridge.

And the moment he stepped onto the bridge, Qiu Mowen noticed that the rain had blurred his eyes.

what happened? !

Why can't I see anything? !

Obviously according to his eyesight, although the distance is a bit far away, he can still see everything in front of him clearly through the rain curtain, but now, everything is blurred, and the blurred figures can't be seen, only the Shijia Bridge The silhouette is looming in front of my eyes, that is another world, ruled by other people.

The silver-robed man stepped onto the bridge, but only lightly, as if stepping out to watch flowers, gently, afraid of shattering the dream of the girl in front of him.

And as he stepped onto the bridge, the people standing on the four bridges instantly opened their eyes wide in astonishment!
Then, stop.

The distorted raindrops recovered in an instant, and the rain flowers that were about to wind up the girl also receded in an instant. The rain fell gently, and then "tick", a small flower broke, and then gathered with the rainwater flowing from the top of the bridge, and went down flow away.

He goes up high.

Song Wanzhi seemed to be attracted by the subtle turmoil between the vastness of the sky and the earth. After an unknown period of time, she took back her spiritual consciousness that had drifted far away. When she opened her eyes, she heard a man's voice mixed in the rain. , Every word has a strange rhythm, just like the magic power that frightens the soul when you speak for the first time.

"In the past, the World Honored One held up a flower to show off at the Lingshan meeting. At that time, everyone was silent, but Venerable Kasyapa broke his face and smiled."

Song Wanzhi was taken aback for a moment, then turned her head and met the smiling eyes of the man beside her.

She froze for a moment.

Then, she saw that the man who was supposed to appear in a few days raised his hand slightly.

The wide sleeves are spread out, as if you have been in the wind and moon for a day.

Awaken a day of bright moon, according to my full of ice and snow.

His finger was holding on to a flower bud, and the moment he raised his hand, the snow-white flower bud slowly bloomed. It stretched out layers of petals, exuding a strange fragrance, revealing the golden stamen inside.

Who brings mountain flowers, Bo Jun and smile?
Flowers are in full bloom.

At this moment, the fragrance of the flower spreads, silently in the rain, but the whole world seems to tremble because of the bloom of this flower.

The other people on the Sakyamuni Bridge fell silently one by one.

The river under the Sakyamuni Bridge also regained its silent calm.

And the person who was watching from a distance was suddenly pulled by an unimaginable force and fell straight from a height!
He smiled, and his voice came from under the Kunlun mask.

"Look at the flowers and smile, can you?"

The rain drops, and the sky and the earth gather into another color, but at this moment, all that is there is only the person in front of you.

She laughed.

The smile splashed from the bottom of the eyes layer by layer, the splash was clear and rainy, the splash of time was like a song, and the splash of time stopped at this moment.

In the hazy rain, outside the sky and the earth, only two people laughed silently.

Song Wanzhi raised her hand and caught the flower.

Why did you come back so early?
Why did I meet you here?
It doesn't seem to matter at all.

The two laughed silently, as if they wanted to laugh off all the luck in this life.

Later, when Song Wanzhi misses someone, he always thinks of this rain, as if it has changed through thousands of mountains and rivers, like a long-lost reunion in fate.

Su Mengchen took off her mask, and stood side by side with her on the bridge.

At first, on the long bridge in Zhaodu, the two climbed up and down, but now they stand side by side.

Rain fell from the heavy clothes of the two of them.

Su Mengchen looked ahead, then, he passed his hand, and then gently grabbed the girl's hand.

Two wet hands.

Song Wanzhi paused, feeling that slender jade-like hand brushing against her palm, and then enveloping her hand.

For a moment, a thin blush appeared on her face, and then she smiled lightly.

Then, slowly, gently, and carefully, she held him with her backhand.

The man's hand suddenly stopped, and then he held her with a deeper force.

hold you.

Then, Song Wanzhi's body was pulled suddenly, and was firmly trapped in the man's chest. She raised her head in surprise, and saw the man's burning eyes.

Heart suddenly stopped.

She held her breath, however, at the moment she just held her breath, the man's kiss suddenly fell heavily on her forehead with a strength that had never been seen before, with a burning feeling.

However, before he had time to shake off the ecstasy in his heart, the urgent voice of the girl crying came from the darkness.

"Sister! Sister, come and save me! Sister!"

(End of this chapter)