Last night, a storm just let today spend.

Li Zhichang said, "It’s a pity that I still have Shang Huashi and you can do Shang Huashi, but there are not many."
On the smooth cypress floor, there is an antique low bottle with three or five white camellias obliquely inserted, and there are petals of camellias.
Shi Guanyin drew out a faint flower branch and said, "Some people say,’ When you don’t see this flower, your heart will die together. When you come to see this flower, the color of this flower will be white for a while, and you will know that this flower is not outside your heart.’ I didn’t know what this is before, but now I suddenly understand it."
She’s holding a camellia branch in her hand. It’s a bit of a view from the bodhisattva, sprinkling Yang Liuzhi with jade dew.
It’s a pity that still have to die’ Li Zhichang heart way
He said in an ethereal tone in the sleeves of his hands, "There is no foreign object in this world, and I will kill you even if you know it early."
"What is this? I’ve always been honest. You won’t let me go. I’ve been so patient with you." Shi Guanyin smiled faintly.
She abandoned the desert foundation and made a makeover to avoid Li Zhichang. Li Zhichang wouldn’t let her go. I’m afraid she would hate him if she were a person.
The evening breeze blows gently across the hair of Shi Guanyin, and dusk has arrived.
The beautiful sunset is limited to the castle peak outside the promenade, but it is far away
Li Zhichang showed a touch of innocence and laughed at Judo. "It’s a sin that you are so beautiful and don’t destroy my hand."
After Shi Guanyin’s eyes were faintly disappointed, he quietly looked at Li Zhichang’s clear eyes as if to see that his sentence was somewhat true or false
Unfortunately, I can’t see anything.
This mysterious man, this man who forced her to go far away from the desert, this man who made her proud in her heart, she could finally face the relative things without feeling his heart at all.
She has always had a secret and complicated feeling for Li Zhichang. Her martial arts are unfathomable and her appearance is rare. She feels that no one deserves her.
Because of this, after her martial arts achievements, she left Japan, her own son and Tianfeng Shiro because she felt that others were not worthy of her.
But Li Zhichang definitely deserves her.
But this is just her wishful thinking.
Pure, beautiful and pale tea petals suddenly broke away from her hands.
So sudden and so natural.
Her hand was so ominous.
With a flick of a finger, it confuses Li Zhichang’s eyes.
Affectionate mind, servitude and martial arts.
So powerful that she even predicted it herself.
Every drop of rain bears her true spirit and strength enough to pass through the thick silk cloth.
Shi Guanyin suddenly thought that if she had a bottle of Tianyi Divine Water and a drop of Divine Water in her hand at this time, there would be a bucket of water. I’m afraid Li Zhichang would die if she displayed this trick.
She couldn’t help laughing in her heart. Even though her skill is unfathomable, it is impossible to drive dozens of drops of water at the same time.
A leaf in a million flowers never touches the body.
Li Zhichang, this flower rain is also a bit of dust.
But Shi Guanyin wouldn’t have this trick. She held the flower branch with two fingers and shook it in the wind. The flower branch was as straight as a peerless sword.
Chapter seventy-five Flowers fall apart
Anyone who has reached the top of martial arts is not limited to making weapons, so he can make moves at will.
A small soft branch of Shi Guanyin hand can turn the peerless front into a stone.
Rain and flowers all over the sky came to Li Zhichang, but suddenly they fell one after another.
As white as snow, as white as white flowers, it sets off Li Zhichang’s abundant gods and jade.
Flowers fall naturally, and you can always hear them if you have a heart.
The branches of Judah stabbed straight up.
Flowers fall and thorns come, but the branches are
It’s not that the branches rub and the air sounds don’t come quickly.
When the petals fall on Li Zhichang’s feet, the wooden branches have Li Zhichang’s chest.
This recruit from the name now has a name called-kill Li Zhichang.
Shi Guanyin has secretly vowed that this sword hole will never be the same again in this life after Li Zhichang’s chest, so let this exquisite fencing be buried with Li Zhichang.
The cuttlefish is not half sluggish and has no feelings to penetrate Li Zhichang’s chest.
Shi Guanyin suddenly felt inexplicable, and this emptiness came so suddenly.
No matter how hard she sticks to the flowers, she shouldn’t get in the way.
Huazhi Li Zhichang did not leave any blood in his heart.
If people don’t have blood?
The evening breeze gently blew into the promenade and Li Zhichang suddenly dissipated.
Shi Guanyin suddenly felt a little wet in her face. She didn’t cry, but the water in her air was too thick.