Night, mercilessly shrouded in the town of falling wind, quiet wind thin cool, raise a gust of sand.

Chen Mo holds his hands on his back and looks down at the grave. The corners of his mouth are dry. Chen Mo doesn't know how to persuade him to be serious. At this moment, Chen Mo remembers the past. He suddenly looks at the sand on the ground and bends down to grab a handful of sand.

"Serious, look at me!" Chen Mo's tone is firm and indifferent, which makes his serious heart cold. Muna turns his head and looks at Chen Mo in a daze. "If you can't hold the sand, it's better to raise it. Just like this, give her freedom and let her fly."

Chen Mo said that the sand in his hand loosened with his fingertips, and the wind blew away. He took the sand and flew away to the sky, farther and farther away. In the end, he didn't know where it was.

Between heaven and earth, silence.

Serious imitation has feeling, spirit, radiant, blood running, rigid body slowly stand up, and then said to Chen Mo: "Chen Mo, thank you, you let me understand a lot of truth, can't hold the sand Yang her."

"What is not serious to me, I should learn to forget and put it down."

"Master, you are awake at last." Han Yinuo is happy. At this time, he completely forgets that he is kneeling.

He didn't expect that no matter how much he said, he couldn't compare with Chen Mo's two words.

If you can't hold the sand, just let it go.

Han Yinuo firmly remembers this sentence.

Looking at Han Yinuo with a serious smile, he Yue said, "Yinuo, get up!"

"Master, my legs are paralyzed and I can't move." Han Yinuo smiles awkwardly and raises his body seriously. They are interlinked and salute Chen mo.

Chen Mo smiles and walks away slowly without taking away a cloud.

The night is cool. The white crane's wings are bright in the sky. The snow-white body is shining white in the dark. On the back of the crane, there are two figures, one old and the other young.

"President Kuang, I really thank you this time, otherwise I will die in the hands of that boy."

Du Zhou left Luofeng town and took the white crane with Kuang Jiamin to return to Tianbao Pavilion.

Du Zhou swallowed a few pills, and his injury gradually improved. The Xuanqi in his body could not work, so he needed help to sit on the white crane. Kuang Jiamin was behind him and did not answer Du Zhou's words.

Thinking of Chen Mo, Du zhounu said, "when I return to Tianbao Pavilion, I will let the leader of Tianbao Pavilion send the elite of Tianbao pavilion to kill Chen Mo and smooth the downwind. Only in this way can I vent my anger."

"President Kuang, you've been with me for a long time, and I'm very relieved to you. There's something I've been hiding in my heart, and I didn't tell you. When I was very young, because my family was too poor to open a pot, I worked harder than others to enter Tianbao Pavilion and climb up to the position of honorary elder step by step. Up to now, I'm more than ten thousand people, but these can't make me happy, I need someone to spend the rest of my life with. "

Du Zhou turns his head and looks at Kuang Jiamin.

At this time, Kuang Jiamin is graceful and moving, showing mature charm, but with a touch of coldness, which makes people feel conquered.

It's not unreasonable for Du Zhou to take a fancy to Kuang Jiamin.

Just because she is still a woman of maternal nature, Du Zhou's attention is aroused all over her body. After all, Du Zhou left home from childhood and lacked maternal love, so she would take a fancy to Kuang Jiamin.

"Elder, do I look good?" Kuang Jiamin suddenly charming smile, amorous.

"Nice, of course." Du Zhou just felt a flame in his body, and gradually had a reaction. Looking at Kuang Jiamin, he said with an evil smile: "President Kuang, if you are not good-looking, people in the world are not ugly."

"Is it?"

Kuang Jiamin thin lips a bend, bright and delicious, Du Zhou can't help but, together with the old mouth.

For a moment, the atmosphere was quiet.

It's a fire, a fire.

But at this time, Kuang Jiamin hands more than a dagger, quietly stabbed into the chest of Du Zhou, red blood slowly slide, dyed red Du Zhou's body.

"Ho."

The white crane wails and fights for the master. He dives and bumps into a hilltop.

"Why? I'm not... " Du Zhou didn't even know that he was dead. He spoiled Kuang Jiamin and helped her become the president of Tianbao Pavilion branch. Kuang Jiamin killed him at this time.

The hatred of means is heinous.

"Duzhou, it's not my intention to work in collusion with you. Now I'll send you to death myself, and I'll forget my regret."

Kuang Jiamin pushes away Du Zhou's body and falls into the sky. The white crane still bumps into the top of the mountain.

Obviously, Bai He and Kuang Jiamin will die together.

Looking at this scene, Kuang Jiamin is indifferent. With a wailing sound, the white crane's head hits the top of the mountain, blood bursts out, his body twitches, and gradually dies.

Kuang Jiamin steps over, looks at the horizon and straightens up. At this moment, she is lost and relieved. Thinking of seriousness, for a moment, Kuang Jiamin doesn't know whether to go back.

She doesn't dare to face seriousness, especially when she plays with Du Zhou before she leaves Luofeng town. Kuang Jiamin knows that seriousness is heartbreaking even without guessing.

"I'm sorry for him. If I don't have the face to go back to see him, I'll die alone. Tianya Haige, where is not home."

Then Kuang Jiamin steps away. Just a step away, a dirty girl appears in front of her. She is in rags. If you don't look at her, you will never think that she is Yan Xin.

All the way along the direction of Baihe's leaving, Yan Xin comes after him desperately. On the way, there are many thorns and scars. Fortunately, she finds Kuang Jiamin and gradually puts down her heart stone.

Kuang Jiamin kills Du Zhou. Yan Xin sees it.

At this time, Yan Xin's body is excited, thin body, let people cherish.

Kuang Jiamin looks at Yan Xin and feels soft. After all, he is connected by blood. His family relationship resonates inadvertently. The next second, Kuang Jiamin takes the first two steps to hold Yan Xin firmly.

"Niang, I will listen to you well, you don't leave, OK?" Yan Xin's small face looks at Kuang Jiamin seriously, and tears in her eyes break Kuang Jiamin's heart.

"Xin'er, my mother promised that she would never leave you again." Kuang Jiamin didn't want to face seriousness, but for Yan Xin's sake, she would protect Yan Xin even if seriousness drove her away.

"Mother, let's pull the hook."

Yan Xin reaches out her little finger and smiles innocently, showing pure loveliness.

"Well, I'll take care of you. I won't change for a hundred years." Kuang Jiamin reaches out and rubs Yan Xin's head. If there is a sense of sun and moon on her face, she feels bitter and happy.

Yan Xin breaks away from Kuang Jiamin's hand, and her mouth is discontented and says: "mother, long live our lives. One hundred years is too short. I will live forever."

"That's a lifetime." Kuang Jiamin and Yan Xin pull a bow. The relationship between mother and daughter improves in an instant, but Kuang Jiamin is embarrassed when he thinks of being serious.

Yan Xin is smart and sees Kuang Jiamin's depression. "Mother, now my father is in charge of elder brother Chen mo. as long as I have a word with elder brother Chen Mo, my father won't bully you."

Chen Mo!

At the thought of this man, Kuang Jiamin has the impression that Chen Mo defeated Du Zhou in a few moves. His strength is strong and unpredictable. Chen Mo has the demeanor of youth supremacy.