After all, everyone will leave tomorrow. After leaving, it will take three or five years to meet each other in the future?

Of course, three or five years are not enough. If you really miss it, Jingpu can take more time to ride a dragon horse and spend more time.

Even if you think about it carefully, it seems that Lingju and Lingjing are leaving.

Lingjing is going to the Holy Sword Hall, and Lingju is going to return to the Holy Land of Yaochi.

As for Lie Chun and Ling Anan, they are naturally still in the Divine Sword Sect, so they will still see you casually in the future.

The same is true for Suo Xin and He Min, both of them are here.

As for Yun Qiyao's words, Yun Qiyao doesn't seem to have any sect. Yun Qiyao's main practice is actually alchemy, but I heard that Hu Yiqing went into seclusion as soon as he went back, so Yun Qiyao could still follow Jingpu every day.

But tomorrow Yun Qiyao and Yun Che will go out with Suo Xin.

But I will be back in a month. At that time, Jingpu will continue fishing with Yun Qiyao.

Thinking of this, Jingpu's mood instantly improved a little.

However, after all, it is actually quite difficult to gather so many people in the future.

I guess that next time so many people gather together, it is probably the next 10,000 sect ceremony.

That will be another hundred years later, and by then, Jingpu will be buried for at least twenty years.

Jingpu wants to do something meaningful, but he can't say something meaningful, it's different from usual. Otherwise, he would just end this last day in a dull way, and he always feels something strange, by the way... he just doesn't have a sense of ritual!

Finally, Jingpu thought for a while and suddenly raised his eyebrows and said:

"By the way, have you ever played with a sandbag?"

Jingpu's words made the yard, which had only the sound of playing table tennis, quieted instantly. Everyone looked at Jingpu blankly, with a confused look on his face.

Seeing these people's puzzled look, Jing Pu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and it seemed that no one had ever played with it.

Jingpu immediately found a piece of rag, then grabbed a handful of sand on the ground, wrapped it up and wrapped it, and a simple sandbag was finished.

There shouldn't be anyone who hasn't played with the sandbag?

Jingpu briefly talked about the rules, such simple rules, and a little bit naive. Obviously, not everyone likes to play.

Yun Che didn't play and went to the pavilion to have tea.

Lingjing didn't want to play much, and he still wanted to play table tennis. However, Liechun wanted to play, and Lingjing's table tennis had no opponent, so he had to follow him.

In the end, Lie Chun and Ling Jing stood in the east and the other in the west, and the two were throwing sandbags.

The others are all in the middle.

Including Suo Xin, he also came because He Min wanted to play, so Suo Xin would accompany her.

Everyone is quite novel, after all, I have never played like this before.

Jingpu looked in front of him, Ling Jing, who looked at the sandbag in his hand, suddenly grinned and showed a strange smile, was stunned for a moment, and the next second, Jingpu suddenly realized something, and immediately gritted his teeth and said:

"Wait, no use..."

Before Jingpu could finish his words, Ling Jing suddenly shouted:

"Great Powerful Tianlong!!!"

Grass!!

A dragon roar appeared, and the sandbag in Lingjing's hand was lit with dazzling golden light, rushing towards Jingpu like a giant dragon.

Fortunately, Jingpu dodged quickly and dodged directly.

However, the sandbag was instantly caught by Lie Chun behind him, and Jing Pu quickly turned around and said loudly in horror:

"wait……"

Jing Pu didn't finish his words, and the next second, Lie Chun shouted:

"The crow takes a plane!!"

A terrifying crow scream sounded instantly, and then the sandbag turned into black fog and suddenly threw it towards Jingpu's face.

I'm on the horse...

After a few rounds, as Ling Jing's Black Tiger opened his heart, Suo Xin was hit and ended up.

It can be seen that Suo Xin did it on purpose because Suo Xin didn't want to play such a kind of young game.

After accompanying He Min here for a few times, he went to Yun Che for tea.

At this time, Jingpu was slightly gasping, looking at the play, Ling Jing, who was about to come, glared at:

"You two come between us!!"

"Lingju and Qi Yao go to throw the sandbag!"

Lingjing was glared at by Jingpu and threw the sandbag to his sister Lingju in disappointment, then shook his head and came to the crowd in the middle.

Damn, these two people just used their moves to themselves!

Just because of his small body, he was hit by a powerful dragon from these two people, wouldn’t he have to vomit blood on the spot?

Finally, Lingju stood in front and looked at the sandbag in her hand for a while, then suddenly turned her head slightly and looked at Jingpu who was waiting for it in the middle and suddenly said:

"Senior, what are the rules for throwing sandbags? I forgot it a little just now."

Jingpu was slightly stunned. This rule is not difficult. I said it clearly just now. Didn’t Lingju understand it?

However, Jingpu didn't think much about it, but said directly:

"Just throw it away with the sandbag. If we hit us, we will be eliminated."

Lingju blinked and nodded slightly:

"Then what?"

Then Jingpu said directly:

"And that's right, if you throw me away and I catch the sandbag, then I can throw it back. If you hit you, you will be eliminated. Do you understand now?"

Lingju nodded with a sudden realization and said:

"Oh~ So that's it~"

Looking at Lingju's somewhat exaggerated expression, Jingpu raised his eyebrows slightly, why...

Why do you feel weird?

After Jing Pu finished speaking, he immediately stood up in a tight battle, fearing that Lingju would have a sudden attack. After all, he had played such a trick before, deliberately talking to others to divert his attention, and then suddenly threw it out.

However, what Jingpu didn't expect was that Lingju was still not lost, but suddenly looked at Jingpu who was waiting for it, and smiled:

"Senior~ Then you can catch me, can you?"

After a moment of stunnedness, Jingpu blinked:

"If I catch it, if I hit you, you will lose."

Lingju pursed her lips, blinked her beautiful eyes, and looked at Jingpu and said:

"Senior, I've lost a long time ago."

Um??

Jingpu was a little confused.

Lingju looked at Jingpu and continued to say:

"So, can you catch me? I hope you can catch me~"

Jingpu raised his eyebrows and said:

"Uh...it's OK...but we're talking about the sandbag, right?"

Lingju nodded immediately and said very seriously:

"Yes, I'm just talking about the sandbag."

Jingpu scratched the back of his head and said a little embarrassedly:

"Okay, I'll catch your sandbag."

Lingju nodded slightly with a shy smile:

"Then, senior, I'll take it. Don't throw me away~"

Jing Pu was stunned, then said helplessly:

"Wait a minute, we're talking about sandbags, right?!"

Lingju nodded very surely:

"Yes, I'm just talking about sandbags!"

Jing Pu curled his lips and said:

"Okay, come on, I will definitely catch it."

As Jingpu finished speaking, Lingju threw out the sandbag in her hand.

Jingpu looked up at the sandbag that was thrown up a little tall, and was a little confused.

Is this...a hydrangea throwing??
Chapter completed!