Descent of the Phoenix

The water is rippling and the smoke is lingering.

Between the lakes and mountains, the water and water vapors rushed up, filled with green mountains and green waters, slightly light, slightly blue.

I lost my eyes and softened my heart.

In this blue sky and blue water, a flat boat flies in and falls into this picturesque landscape.

"Ha ha ha..." The silver bell-like laugh cut through the quiet water surface, and brought up the spring breeze of the curtain, which could not describe the triumph and joy.

"Ghosts and spirits." Standing at the bow of the boat, Xuanyuan’s screaming screaming sly month, his face smiled and squeezed his nose.

When he was a child, he loved this kind of action. Now he grows up in the next month. He still loves this kind of action. The moon in his arms, no matter how old, his favorite heart is unchanged.

Holding the nose of Haoyue in his hand, Xuanyuan Che couldn't help but laugh and laugh. Some people beat the geese all day long, and now they are blinded by the geese.

I remembered the last expression of the red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple in the last call of Yun Zhao. Xuanyuan Che also felt that the atmosphere was very good.

Haoyue heard his words and turned his hands around his chest. He raised his eyebrows: "No one harms us, don't give me back."

Proud and confident.

Xuanyuan Che saw this more and more laughter, his little Wang Hao, it really makes people love.

"Well, the gentleman revenge, three years is not too late, dare to hit our idea will pay a price." Xuanyuan Che has a double flash.

Looking at each other, Xuanyuan Che and Haoyue laughed at the same time, laughing and screaming on the air, hovering between the mountains and rivers.

Going to the cliff, after Jin Chenfei, Xue Shengyun, has long since disappeared.

Sky blue water and blue, it is really a good time.

The boat swayed past and was far from the shore.

On the shore, the grass long eagle flew in the air, and a carriage was faintly standing between them. Murong, who had never seen him, sat in the invincible.

Xuanyuan Che saw this one picking up the moon, his feet on the surface of the ship, his body shape, like a big bird, even a few feet on the water, across the bank of the river.

If you fly, you are as light as duckweed.

In ancient times, the Dharma ancestors crossed the river, and today Xuanyuan passed through and stunned.