The city of Monkey King

"Qin...Qin Feng."

Looking at the man's face, a smile on his face, strange... but familiar, as if it were embedded in the soul.

Whispering to himself... Chu Wanqiu has a name that she has never heard of before.

She was already in an anxious breastfeeding mother, because she was concerned about who the body of the flower show would fall on, and did not notice the abnormality of Chu Wanqiu at the moment.

"Yes...is you...is you..."

Chu Wanqiu’s fierce glimpse, in her mind... The scene is as fast as a cloud of smoke.

That is a world she has never touched...

Feasting, traffic flowing through...

In the night, the whole city is illuminated by neon lights...

It is a smile, sadness, sourness, sweetness, bitterness, and spicyness with a man.

Three years...

More than a thousand days and nights...

Tears, can not stop falling from the corner of the eye.

"Really... really you..."

However, when these pictures in Chu Wanqiu’s mind became clearer and clearer, suddenly... the picture changed fiercely!

There is another picture!

That is…

A towering snow-capped mountain, heavy snow fluttering, the top of the snow-capped mountains... There are two people.

One man and one woman.

The man crossed his knees in the foothills, his hands stroking a guqin, and the music was fluttering. The woman danced in the piano and danced like a dream. It was like a dream.

The man’s appearance...

That woman's appearance...

It’s hers... and him!

This strange picture just disappeared and disappeared.

Not only was Chu Wanqiu shackled, but even Qin Xiu, the Qin Feng lying on the pig, was frowned.

Because of the picture that Chu Wanqiu had flashed in his mind... his mind flashed.

For that scene, the snowy mountain, he is very strange... but very familiar, as if he had experienced it.

However, Qin Feng is absolutely certain that he has not been to the snow-capped mountains, and has not been to the previous generation Zhao Yu of Chu Wanqiu.

And... he won't play Guqin, Zhao Wei will not be the stunned dance step.

There is... he can be sure of that from the picture, that... definitely not a million!

It’s not the age of the world... it can only be the era of the wild!

Take a deep breath.

The picture brought endless doubts to Qin Feng. One turned over and turned over from the pig and stood on the ground.

Sixteen years...

The first body of Qin Feng stood on the ground for the first time.

In the first place, this doubt was buried in the heart, Qin Feng slightly looked up to the sky, looking at the Lingxiu flower ball that everyone is paying attention to.

It was also the moment when Qin Feng looked up at the flower show, and the Lingxiu flower ball seemed to be shocked. From there, there was a silver bell-like sound.

Then... the flower ball is lowered at a very fast speed!

"falling! Falling!!"

"The spirit show is falling!"

"Who is it! Who is it!"

"I am, it is not my direction!"

"Playing the dice!"

"Fucking, how is the direction of Zhongyun Huangzi!"

"Rely! It's cool!"

"..."

Sure enough, the Lingxiu flower ball fell to the front of the Lingxiu Pavilion, and the position at the forefront is the Yunyun Sanhuangzi Yunyi.

At the moment, Yun Yi was a glimpse. Then it was called a proud one. He looked up and looked at the other three emperors. The two things, the North and the Qin, the Mo Yong Mo Yang and the Qin Gao Yang, were all unwilling. .

Especially Qin Gaoyang, in his opinion, originally... this Lingxiu flower ball should fall in his hands.

just now…

How can it fall in the hands of this guy in Yunyi!

In Qin Gaoyang's view, Zhongyun's group of guys is a group of mother-guns dressed in brocades, which are not worthy of competing with themselves, let alone... they have lost!

This breath, how can you not swallow!

However, there is no way to swallow it. This kind of flower show is a "destination", that is to say... the dark hands buried before are completely lost.

"Oh shit!"

Qin Gaoyang gritted his teeth and saw Yunyi’s proud face. He wanted to go forward and tear it away.

Yunyi's toes are high-spirited, and looking up at the Lingxiu flower ball that has come to him, it is very graceful to lift the hand, ready to welcome this flower ball that symbolizes the young Princess Chu.

Nearly... Everyone thinks that the ultimate choice of this Lingxiu flower ball is Zhongyun Sanhuangzi.

The young princess of Nanchu, the flower has been set.

But no one cares. In the middle of the cloud three emperors, next to a pig, there is a ragged shirt, a beard and a scum, like a man, the cold and scorpion, also looked at it. This is a beautiful flower ball.

Except one person.

that…

It is Chu Wanqiu at the top of Lingxiu Pavilion.

"Okay, good! The three emperors of Zhongyun are better than the two emperors of the Northern Qin Dynasty. They have long heard that Zhongyun is prosperous and prosperous. It is the first big city among the five great immortals in the autumn, and you can marry the Princess. Yunguo is also a beautiful thing. I must keep up with the lactating mother on the day of marriage, to appreciate the prosperity of the cloud."

Beside Chu Wanqiu, the old mother-in-law clapped her hands and was very happy.

Originally, she thought that the Lingxiu flower ball would fall in the hands of Qin Gaoyang. Qin Gaoyang is the second son of the Northern Qin Dynasty. It is also acceptable.

However, with the violent walk of the Lingxiu flower ball, she was suddenly nervous, for fear that the flower ball would fall in the hands of a civilian or a low-profile person, so that the princess married is really insulting.

However, at this moment, the flower ball is about to fall in the hands of the three emperors of Zhongyun. The nurse is once again smiling.

"Yeah, yeah, the three emperors of Yunzhong are also extraordinary, and they have a refined style, and the Royal Highness of the Princess is a perfect match."

The seven or eight maids on the side also laughed, and you agreed with me one sentence.

Only Chu Wanqiu, no words.

Suddenly... I laughed.

In her eyes... with a sweet smile.

Happy from my heart...

"Hey, look, the princess smiles."

"..."

The maids saw the smile on Chu Wanqiu's face, and thought that Chu Wanqiu was happy to marry the Zhongyun Sanhuangzi, and they laughed with the fun.

I don’t know...

Chu Wanqiu laughed not to marry the Yunyun Emperor Yunyi, but the person behind Yunyi.

That is inconspicuous, standing next to a pig, a ragged, awkward man.

Chu Wanqiu himself can not tell, she seems to be... from the bottom of my heart there is such a vision, marry him!

Marry him!

It seems that this is the unfinished wish that has been passed down from the previous world.

The land of your soul.

Yun Yi had a smug smile on his face at the moment, and the raised hand was facing the Ling Xiu flower ball that came to him.

Lingxiu flower ball... only half a mile away from him, you can reach it!

however…

The smile on the face of the three princes of Zhongyun was fiercely frozen in the next moment.

Because the spirit show flower ball, actually passed straight through his body...