fairy tales

Chapter 759 Let him be strong and let him be tyrannical (1)
Heavy snow fell one after another, and the pieces of snowflakes danced in various postures in the air, or flew, or hovered, or fell straight and fast, and fell on the ground.

The cold wind howled, and the cold wind kept blowing. The snowflakes all over the sky were against the void, and the snow that was originally in the snow was blown into the sky again. The snowflakes flying all over the sky became a mess, merging the world Be one in white.

Among them, there is a snowflake, which is one of countless snowflakes, without any particularity, it is flying in front of Chu Liuxiang's eyes, dancing gracefully like a little fairy, with a graceful figure like a flower girl.

The strong wind blows, it goes with the wind, rotates for several circles, and turns back with force.

Use your strength?

Chu Liuxiang seemed to understand something, but also seemed to forget something.

And the snowflake is still flying.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, the wind is like roaring, hunting, and large snowflakes are falling from the sky.The wind roared, and the blizzard came at this time.

In an instant, the snowflakes all over the sky rolled down like snowballs, everything was invisible, and there were only snowflakes dancing between the sky and the earth.

Among the snowflakes all over the sky, the ordinary hexagonal snowflake is still dancing wantonly. It is dancing happily, walking and flying in the void, sometimes spinning, sometimes flying, as if sprinting fast.

Its trajectory is ever-changing, and its trajectory changes with the wind.

Chu Liuxiang watched the snowflake fluttering obsessively, her mind was filled with the trajectory of the snowflake.

The snowflakes are weightless, but they can fly comfortably in the howling wind. The surrounding trees were broken by the strong wind, but the snowflakes were not damaged at all.

He is strong and he is strong, and the breeze caresses the hills;

The wind is strong, but the snowflakes don't care at all, let the wind dance, it treats it indifferently, the wind blows, it goes with the wind, the wind dances, it dances lightly, the wind is fast, it turns into an arrow.

Let him be strong, let him be tyrannical, Xuehua treats her calmly.

As the strong wind howled, Chu Liuxiang seemed to understand a lot. He stared at the "ordinary" but not "ordinary" snowflake in a daze. The strong wind poured into his body, but he did not change at all.

……

As time passed by, Chu Liuxiang's comprehension was still going on, not long after, a whole day passed.

Evening came.

The snow at dusk is deep and deep, as if there are countless emotions, and it is as turbulent as sea water, capable of submerging everything, and there is a sense of nudity like uncovering the head and revealing the tail.The snowflakes are in various shapes and crystal clear, like soldiers on the expedition, wearing silver armor, and like pieces of white sails on a long voyage...

Inside the door, next to a huge brazier, Chu Zifeng, Xu Haoxuan, Shao Changxi, Wang Yan, and Xiao Shiyun were roasting by the fire while watching Chu Liuxiang in a daze in the yard through the window.

(End of this chapter)