It can really drive people crazy.

Yang Hui walked over and gave the leopard a final blow with his eye power, ending the battle perfectly. By this time, he himself was already extremely wet.

"Yuncheng player wins." After the host announced, Yang Hui immediately stepped down and returned to Xiao Qian.

"It's better to leave quickly. It's raining too much here. Go back and change your clothes." Yangxin said to Yanghui with concern. This is because Yanghui is from Yuncheng. If Yangxin knew that Yanghui was Yanghui,

Hui would have been extremely concerned about it.

"Well, let's go." Yang Hui said.

The wind roared, and the rain became heavier again, getting heavier and heavier. Thunder rumbled past. The violent storm almost pushed the weeds on the roadside into the water. The raindrops hit the leaves, spinning around like beads. It was calm.

There were waves on the water surface. The sky was connected to the water, and the water was connected to the sky. It was a vast misty area.

There was another thunderbolt, deafening. In an instant, the raindrops connected into a line, and with a crash, the heavy rain poured down from the sky like the sky had collapsed.

The rain of a season has wetted Jinglan’s clear corners and soaked the distant homesickness. There have been so many drizzly days at dusk, and I can’t help but lament the passage of years. The lights are dim, the rain is misty, and the soft words tell my heart.

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In the Tongfu Sect's camp, the rain was actually not that heavy. Instead, it gave people a feeling of drizzle.

The crystal raindrops splashed on the water surface, forming clusters of plain flowers that are absolutely unknown in the plant world. The petals are crystal clear and translucent. The bone flowers only appear brightly on the water surface, as if they are very shy...

..

The rain kept falling, and the raindrops knocked off the leaves of the tree and fluttered down, like half-green and half-yellow butterflies flying in the air.

Jing Lanqing looked at the rain in front of her and didn't know what to say. The rain was not very heavy, so Jing Lanqing didn't hold an umbrella. In this kind of rain, it was still impossible for the rain to hit Jing Lanqing.

of.

"Sister Lan Qing, why are you here?" Bai Ziyuan came and held an umbrella for Jing Lan Qing.

"You see, the dusk on this rainy day is more poetic. The drizzle is like smoke and mist, floating and lingering, dyeing the trees, grass and country roads green. A few purple swallows are floating in the rain.

Wear it back and forth, scattering a bunch of green

Note. A few or two sprigs of impatient apricot blossoms on someone's fence at the end of the village have been picked up brightly in the rain curtain. They are soft and fresh, reminding people of the artistic conception of the poem "The news of apricot blossoms in the sound of rain"." Jing Lanqing seemed to

He didn't pay attention to what Bai Ziyuan said.

"Huh?" Bai Ziyuan didn't understand what Jing Lanqing meant.

"The fresh breeze blew my clothes, just like a lover's breath blowing my hands. The drizzle on the alum stone corridor I built was like being coated with a thin layer of cream; I walked on it

It just feels more slippery and cute." Jing Lanqing continued. Bai Ziyuan couldn't appreciate Jing Lanqing's faint sadness at all.

"Sister Lan Qing, are you okay? You didn't get caught in the rain and got a fever, right?" Bai Ziyuan touched Jing Lanqing's forehead.

But he was knocked down by Jing Lanqing's palm. "Smelly girl, I'm fine." Jing Lanqing said.

"Then why are you like this..." Bai Ziyuan was puzzled.

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay, let's go back." Jing Lanqing said. In fact, Jing Lanqing has taken the matter very lightly now. If Yang Hui is not here, the worst is that he will be involved in life or death.

The person I feel most sorry for is Luo Ying. I actually don't know how to face Luo Ying. He has a good impression of me, but he really can't let go of Yang Hui.

Yang Hui, how wonderful it would be if you didn't appear in my life.
Chapter completed!