Tuesday, October 19, 2010

Chapter Word Count 3630

 Who follow my lonely Wah Wah Sang Sang

who cover the beginning of my shoulder

cool smoke along the clear, quiet Shengyaoxieshi silk string.

this time is late autumn, under the setting sun, such as blood, stemming the flow of the faint Huaguang springs, the spring and the color is extremely stood a boy, red elegant, a long black hair was tied a red ribbon light was blown Flurry the autumn, light tied the ribbons seem about to blow off seeing. This boy stood barefoot

stone fountain, watching the far outside.

was actually standing in a great courtyard, the hospital center happens to be spring water source. As it is said to be rockery stone, rockery juvenile stand on top of the wall looking out over the landscape. Courtyard built in the Highlands here, is the wall into the abyss, looked down the boy's eyes is blood-red sunset in the hills turn fog yarn, dyed it and it was a general fog. The boy

long, fun, and if that young boy is unique stature, with that face, and many will think is a woman. Allure of a woman-owned. He whipped a red, blood-red sunset, the entire human blood fluttered like butterflies.

not bear to break the heart is like a very beautiful picture, but worried that the human body, even if my heart to know how the skill of the man be so easy to catch cold, but still can not help but worry that a thin body . Turned to the maid behind him, said: crazy heart can not help but jump.

man known as the Santo walked slowly, the man stalwart physique, long black hair flying, gone with the breeze, pulling the nose stand Zhuo, Jian Mei slender pair of sharp eyes under , deep and mysterious, Toshihaya and resolute face, Yi Mei rippling, the Pina, if fleeting.

man first stood under a rockery, to be the maid brought the shoes, party shoes and leapt to take over the rockery. Junior knew

come in red, but it is still looking at the wall. Until the man bent down and lifted his foot, seems to have a reaction, looked down at the man. Man said: will probably scare nodded yes. Only red boy bowed his head, expressionless face frowned up.

nod because of falls, both sides of the hair, from time to time because the wind and flying stroking the cheeks, blood-red sunset in the beautiful face is now faint. He looked at his shoes, looked at the man, his eyes light blinked slowly, as the eyes, eyes that have no emotions, actually can not tell, it is difficult to describe in words the hole, but let people get stuck.

obedient young man, let him put on shoes, shoes men looked under the action, seems to feel bored, turned his head to see the scenery. Seems kind of thing and he did not have any relationship.



hope the bridge does not say, but raised his hand, fingers pointing to the shape very nice distant peaks, indicating that looks are there. Men will also be transferred to that line of sight at the summit. Before long, said:

向那 at the mountain. It gradually faded dark red clouds ... ...

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shouting broke almost midnight, a man comes into the room is a the dusty, an armor made in the warm light with a touch of cold, helmet tucked his left arm, Jolly's delighted expression on his face.

Warm candlelight, candlelight waves with the shadow of the wall, said endless warmth. The woman lying in bed, his arms sideways look at a newly born child, because children and let the body is a collapse, a beautiful face as sweat and paste the Jisi hair, people very pity.

to the men broke into the woman met with an instant decision of the embankment will be tears, but laughed, that laugh Canruo glass.



is a boy, his wife. called Lin Qing Yu. how? wife. The woman smiled and nodded, and murmured, saying: see men let themselves take their children went to the window, the woman asked, puzzled.

man like not to hear, open the window, and instantly held his breath, surprised even the side faces are also the expression of fear to the woman. The scene outside the window is to let the woman exclaimed, was actually blood red, even hanging on the hills that round moon, but also branching off of the red. Can hear a faint siren, nothing ethereal siren tone. She wanted to ask men, the man suddenly take a step back, and some distortion of the face of pain, the woman deeply concerned, but powerless, cried: Flute ... ... Men touch organs, moving up the whole bed, and instantly disappeared in front of another empty bed instead of the original location.

scream late-night silence was suddenly broken, and then is heard the screams, thorn were bursts of pain.

bloody blowing air, disrupt the mind by flute, at the moment a splitting headache, you want to quell the interest rate adjustment force of the pain, just the endless piano, the pain diminished.

under the moon blood-red in autumn unsteadily in the withered branches of the shaking, chills rustled the voice of people do not know when guards on the corridor is already all fall silent. Which is distributed to them with a face of terror and blood and died, apparently by Magic Flute breaketh the heart vessel.

pain. That so many years with his own, died on the battlefield with the total number of brothers,UGG boots clearance, at the moment but it is the body's blood has been flowing quietly, and it is twisted and lying on the floor ... ... in their own feet.



holds many lessons to the martial arts like mess when the people are too late, a sudden leap across the wall from the dozen women, all white, however, is precisely wrapped around the wrist with a red damask, autumn at night the wind, fly like a Hongxia.

light on the ground, white flight is still slowly moving forward, a white face under the veil is looming, it seems that the veil could not bear that kind of like the blowing breeze.

spooky woman, the burning of a gang of Syracuse specially trained killer, no name, no puppet of a woman who thought,

ethereal siren getting closer, and the pain is more intense, the man fell to the ground can not support, but still forced his hand propped the body, legs, knees want to change the bear posture, his head in his hands, helpless even want to hold hands to the sky can not do, simply to sit on the floor.

looked toward the direction of a siren, that the corridor slowly came from the figure, ghost-like but very attractive.

dark figure slowly appears as a red light in the dark night, Xiemei dazzling. Involuntary looked, the man was actually forgot to breathe instantly, attached to pain.

Fu Xi is the bridge that person, at the moment of his black hair flying a red, Ying Ying monopoly. Under the beautiful face, a pair of beautiful eyes actually closed, then the distance, but it seems to be able to see the man that you ever thought possible eyelashes, eyelashes, and the white face lay in the shadows.

perfect labial palps, fine ruby moment is made of light playing upon a magic flute. Occasional stroking hair fluttering cheeks.

not in the waist of his red silk wrapped factors, but the winds blowing under the even more delicate clothing, a pair of slender legs holds many lessons for bare moist, even the feet are quietly enchanting a, charm with.

strange burst of flavor, the man under the brow wrinkled, this flavor light, but intake.

was actually a big wind up, no time to remove the dead leaves in the garden suddenly dancing in the wind into a huge whirlwind, man bowed his head in discomfort. Dead leaves driven by the wind hits you can not tell the pain, like a sharp blade separated by a piece of flesh.

long wind slowly stopped. Body numb the pain, the man raised his head and saw that the charm of the figure standing nearby, behind a group of white spirit Kyi.

Fu Xi bridge hands behind the back, empty eyes Hanxing general, watching the men.

man is already a mass of bruises and less armor off round after round of cuts on the mouth is torn. Even Shenzhe scarlet blood.

Ji different spirit, her clothes and red were similar, but it is a white silk waist wrapped element. Figure walking towards the men talking in front of him stood still.

Li Xiong a few months ago to send a treasure in their own relevant, Li Xiong, ah, you can really harm the bitter death of my forest home.

wear at the moment is that fine lady neck.

that women also like to ask what the man was surprised to find on the ground, and instantly lost the angry soft to the ground, squat body reach test, is able to breathe. Women's back, only to see the bridge Qingtai Fu Xi put in front of the hand. Annoyed, so the son of man to solve, and even asked not to ask, can not find that fine wear to how to account for Santo, son of the self will be fine, its very trouble.

dare to have, only with people looking for.

flowers autumn months the body of the second section of Chapter

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** the child sobbed little face, little baby, with eyes not yet open, but moving the action. Still sweet sleep.

woman Still, like the ** with the child until the connection has been the heart in his hand the lock, silver color moments lost, became bleak.

woman holding a lock at first looked silly, with open eyes did not blink about, may be wide open for too long, painfully beautiful eyes drop tears. Long, the woman the child lightly on the bed, out from beneath his pillow a piece of white, irregular massive objects, that object is not large, and white, flawless in the dim light of the secret room seemed a little white hair , on top of the hole, holding a red line.

slender fingers trembled in the snow jade hanging around the neck the child, the woman like a firm decision to do something like, forced to prop up the weak and just gave birth to a child's body.

woman just walked out of bed.

'Wow', the powerful sound, Shek Mun was actually opened, only to feel a breeze through, their side is the stand of a white woman.

woman.

woman the child over his head, the child will not say much hit the ground posture, of course, she did dare to do so.

...

Xiemei a smile across the veil, women, children who brushed aside the Kam cloth, wear to take the snow down.

woman outstretched hand and not put down, the woman directed her smile said: not the angry. Just the light off the corner, down the cheeks and under the crystal tears, so that women feel the glare.

looked down at his arms a child, the child opened his eyes to be bigger than other babies of the eyes, the night in general, light reflected from the brilliant shimmer like the stars in the night. Let woman Henbuxiaxin pure.

heart of the struggle. Want to leave this child, not just ... ... to stay, the child may never leave.

raised hands, fingertips is the combination of a layer of light silk-like dough wrapped around your finger sliding. It is beautiful. Made up my mind, that is, without hesitation, the woman closes his eyes, small hands quickly stabbing the child himself.

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temporarily unable to stand up, not just the pain is incredible. Do not know is how a son's hand, while he react when the child actually has the son of arms. The Fu Xi looked pale woman bridge, turn disappeared in the dark.

son of the eyes, and was actually angry with ... ...? Women can not believe shook his head, quickly climbs followed.

to kill the child, but such events or to announce his Santo Caixing.



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spring, the garden of cigarettes filled, colorful CLS, the burning of more snow in the spring, especially of late, this time is April, the burning mountain is only a new branch show teeth. Although this is the garden of the peach is open unlimited enchanting.

is still a piece of rockery fountain, the red figure is standing, but not looked at the wall, but the wall. Heimou slowly open eyes closed, the chase with the white flower forest Nama figure. Not far from the corridors, the same stood a white figure, is also looking at the weapons and moving people, look gentle, deep love and Chongni. Although inevitably the occasional very worried, but the son will not regret this child to stay, the child will never know their own trouble. The child admitted to

figure, toward the bretschneideri Look over here, mischievous twinkle in his right eye, drawing the tongue out, flying over. The child from facing the flying peach, light whipped white race look, like an elegant pure white butterfly.



bretschneideri touched his head, roll your eyes a slight pain in my heart, not daring to watch the kids too beautiful eye, a strong sense of sin. Nodded his head indicating he did pretty good. The child will be more smug chuckled again.

beyond reproach, the children get the beautiful, much like the man killed by his own hand the beauty of woman. He has a very pretty pair of eyes, has always felt the most beautiful son's eyes, only son's eyes are always something less so, and that the child's eyes is actually more than a son does not have. White feather white face at the moment for a long time because the practice of swordsmanship, making the whole face covered with sweat fine spring day in the sun, like a light in the light like, gorgeous.

out his handkerchief to his bretschneideri gently wiped the sweat is already a head higher than your boy, wipe hands of it feels effortless, but the child still in the developmental stage in .



to the son of the room along with Santo, he saw only a son of hand holding the cup, sitting on the couch lazy light the way to drink, because it is too ** not actually get to see the extreme . The baby was on the bed, crying with. Son is really hard to believe today's actions, normally hated noisy people, but it can be a child on the bed, so that children seem to have cried for a while.

Yan marks went to the bed, Kanliao Yan child, it was very unpleasant to frowned deeper, asked: his voice and did not blame, just ask.

Fu Xi Bridge, without a word, got up and also over to the bed, hold the child up, swallow marks on the eyes, hoarse voice, speaking very little, but not ugly, instead of his voice was weak, tone in no hurry nor slow, husky with light, sounds just right. He said: Watching the children, Yan marks to react, Xi said the bridge 'Fubai Yu' is to the child's name.



. want to learn more powerful martial arts. Beautiful people, as distinct party is to be protected, but so much better than their own. The hands of the man always had not twenty strokes, most are not willing. My heart always feel weak.

white feather for the son's different, different but can not say where different.

white feather Fu Xi's attitude towards the bridge with everyone else, can not speak will not ask what he does not, as previously thought, as a beautiful body, but his eyes were always watching the white feather. It also does not look anything special.

looked at the man's back, white feather murmured: Fu Xi and bridge the relationship between master and apprentice? Brothers? Or the son? In fact, the bridge for so many years, and Fu Xi to the poor little conversation, the man almost did not speak, even that, only a word or two, you want to listen to a longer sentence, is simply dreaming.

with Pear said standing between the first thinking about leaving the words, nor hear. Fu Xi bridge jump

rockery, walking toward the side. His gentle and elegant steps, white feather like to see him walk, the way that looked like hope is a kind of bridge to enjoy the walk. So Fu Xi Bridge station regularly walked over to him, white feather eyes still looks at Fu Xi bridge. Some Daileng. Fu Xi

This makes some sense of the bridge slightly uncomfortable, but he did not know, frowned up. His beautiful lips slightly open, was actually said, he said: Turn words Yanhui, even asked the man will not answer it.

looked at the man's back, suddenly felt some inexplicable anger,

Fu Xi stay the hand of the bridge, angry people will pull back. Fu Xi Bridge after a turn toward the whole person, hit Bai Yuhuai in.

white feather at the moment is completely shocked, and even the basic thinking is brought back, but the hand still pay close attention to the wearer's wrist Fu Xi bridge, mind blank.

caught looking at the hand, brow screwed together, but also did not resist, a pair of white feather Heimou eyes look straight.

actually caught on so easily bridge Fu Xi, Fu Baiyu had witnessed, it was Fu Xi in the background wants to seize the bridge, and Fu Xi bridge response. At that time he did not look back, but they generally stand still like to know the pace, the red ribbon stretched moment to wrap the hand of man, then it would be a powerful force of hands, abruptly tear from the opening to the body.

so easy to capture the bridge Fu Xi Fu Xi bridge is not of their own preparedness? Just think about the previous scene askew, or fearful.

pointing their own, but seems unwilling to do an action, and make their own good or bad will not see any expression on his face is not the same. It has been empty eyes, unable to see through the darkness. Fu Xi

white feather hand look at the bridge, which makes white feather feel embarrassed, panicked open hand, do not give up, said: Fu Xi Bridge, said today that the first words, he thought his problems will not be answered.

. Is feeling very puzzled, why the sudden attack Fu Xi bridge itself.

flowers autumn months the body section of Chapter III of feelings

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Fu Xi Bridge, which is naturally not answer what to do . Suddenly his whole body lit a light red light, then the whole bridge Fu Xi who was a layer of pink mist around the branching off incomparable. Air flowing red ribbon.

Blood begins to boil up, hearts began to look forward,

white feather light raised his right hand, waiting for the Fu Xi made the bridge move.

blood red ribbon with a sudden burst apart into numerous small, red light carriers flying towards Fubai Yu. During that with as many sword, Bai Yuyue after the step, the wrist of a challenge, drop the peach fly around the residual effect, however, was actually clustered into a pink satin belt, seems to form a circle, all involved in the red damask sword Subsequently, flowers and damask silk flutters down, then covered with a piece of land.

Bai Yuyang from a smile, this is exciting, every time, and Fu Xi bridge grips always feel that way. Yancangbuzhu's looking forward to. Fu Xi

a red light shining bridge, appears to abnormal branching off stunning looks to be a more clear, let Fu Baiyu the tumultuous heart suddenly speed up. This is attributed to excited heartbeat, Baiyu Yang's hands in the air from a program, was actually re-used once Fu Xi bridge just used 'off Aya decision', the ground breaking of red damask, but just beneath the two-thirds holds many lessons for white feather only regret the 'breaking of Aya must' own did not learn until long to come out with a wish to bring, how has the feeling of shares of trespass, and just like the Jumping off Aya spent a lot of effort. The tan can not help themselves when the bridge in order to have that kind of skill Fu Xi.

Fu Xi Bridge fingers gently in the air, a seemingly around those fast flying off the past barbed Aya, but it is all turned down, stabbing the ground. Turned out to be given a powerful sound.

white feather meal is stature, obviously ... ... obviously the direction that is already broken Aya reversed, and just another stab in an instant the ground, Fu Xi bridge red body, even in the off Ling thorn to the ground a moment, and disappeared.

Fu Xi Bridge did not say, how can that white feather, white feather used 'off Aya decision' is not too weak, but is too strong, although only Aya Jumping off two-thirds of the power inherent in the bridge really Fu Xi first used when the times, if so bounce back, White Feather will not escape with his own so the skill of the damask sword, sudden fear, Fu Xi bridge has had to damask sword directed to the ground, too powerful, and makes Fu Xi bridge temporarily loss of body care. Fu Xi Bridge

sudden movement stature, fierce attack from the DPRK and white feather, white feather respond quickly, jumping out of step, first of all survived the first strike Fu Xi bridge, that bridge will be a little stop Fu Xi, a little white feather Dayton a bit, but do not hope the bridge not only did not stop, it is suddenly increased speed and strength, and instantly move to the white feather before the white feather yet to see a red figure that road fast, abdomen that is to be a bitter blow and less suppression of fishy sweet spewing out little hope the bridge white face bloody.

white feather step back injury, and finally be on the ground, clutching his stomach, some handsome face twisted in pain, covered with the sweat of Tolerance, in fact, really want to ** moment, really pain, but ambition is everything, in front of this man, even dead, but also do not want the pain on the sound. Slightly lifting the head, to see just the red channel gradually go far back. Self-deprecating smile, this is actually not even been five strokes. More they want the more unwilling to even think, before the grips of Fu Xi and his bridge was not intentional to themselves, and today is a fact and their own fight, it is entirely play house before?

Fu Xi bridge in the end in mind. 'Pooh' to spit the blood of his mouth, white feather sat up slowly up the interest rate adjustment, which is estimated to be several days to heal wounds, and really have so much heavy hand, start to nothing more, actually I do not ask how to?

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few days down the stuff, almost hurt to think of injuries, and bad mood white feather up and will from time to time and small Fu Xi Bridge fight, from the beginning of a recruit feel like I got more beat Fu Xi from near the bridge that day, however, played against a few days ago, so that white feather feel the gap between the bridge and Fu Xi is not so little, but quite far away, the man As the play has been his own son yet?

continue to practice the 'breaking of the Aya decision', Bai Yujian believe, sooner or later they will go beyond the bridge Fu Xi, and then ... ... and then? Fu Xi bridge over how,Bailey UGG boots, in fact, a clear mind to have that inexplicable feeling that he does not really want to beat Fu Xi bridge, but do not know what not figure out, get unknown. irritable

gave him a kick around a peach tree, white feather at the moment just want to soak in the hot water inside, good rest the next.

'Jin Xiao homes' living bridge is Fu Xi's name this large courtyard, a large yard, in fact, but only three people lived in the past, now more than two white feather. Courtyard behind the house is to be carefully done with Xizhu screen, surround a large bathroom, then there will have an emitting hot springs, hot spring water was extremely original, but Yan marks happens to the courtyard to introduce that kind of cold spring water, now The temperature was actually just right.

white feather like there, that spring is not only extremely comfortable, but also has a special healing effect of alternating hot and cold springs in the length of the rare exceptions was actually water plants. Makes the role of spring with some healing, Fu Xi bridge will be a day in this bath at night. White feather would like to ask, such as Fu Xi, how will the bridge so easily wash yourself in it, even into a swallow marks are rare, but that their special. Might really like bretschneideri said, Fu Xi bridge really value their right, but that person does not love to talk, do not love the expression of Bale.

think the bridge is not the Fu Xi bath time, watching the door that Xizhu door, white feather Hey smile, soon will be able to properly rest. Side walk edge to the waist of the beam Kam.

semi-closed water vapor in the bathroom filled with light, a touch of herbal smoke, herbal that Fu Xi who is also the bridge, but his body kind of herbal relatively short, like this spring's sake perennial bulbs, white Fu Lei said that the pool in the hope the bridge will be in the age of ten, and so want to come, Yan marks will be able to cast the skill then this pool, is really very great, or on how to become 'burned Syracuse' of the Lord.

humming a tune and suddenly stuck in the throat,UGGs, white feather froze the body was actually forget to breathe. The man standing in the pool, but also found that this person, sideways look at the white, the white feather of the stiff, Fu Xi bridge not completely, empty the like shy Heimou fleeting, Fu Xi as the bridge can not understand the feeling of , then frowned, but step toward carrying around white feather. The eyes stare straight white feather, it feels so inexplicable Fu Xi Bridge uncomfortable.

slowly into the person, the brain instantly flashed white feather 'Live Flesh', found himself thinking of what you want transferred back to the eyes, meditation do not look at the white, is not bound by the will of effect, that there is no way his eyes away. Allure weekdays, Fu Xi is the bridge looks, holds many lessons for ** the stand before the Just,Discount UGG boots, who like the ability to take your eyes off. Fu Xi

looked so good to the skin of the bridge seems to touch even lightly, will feel it in the touch surface of the water, did not think he could be so thin waist, is not like the two hands will be able to put up hold up? Closed January and the like also can not match the rhetoric, the wet posts scattered on the body, it is ... ...

autumn flowers on the body of the expulsion on the

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nose suddenly felt heat, subconsciously reach out **, was actually bloody red finger. This thrusts the senses, the moment they actually make their own blood on the Bay, out of a nosebleed, s as shameful, ah, Fubai Yu.



Fu Xi in front of the bridge when it is to own no feeling, people do not belong at the touch of their hands, so white feather was shocked, and Fu Xi bridge actually raised his hand to wipe his bloody nose. Even more surprising is that Fu Xi bridge the other hand, was actually in the white feather touch of the abdomen. Fu Xi feeling overheated bridge to frown, it hurt really heavy it? How would also like a fever? Slowly with the palm will be sent by the internal forces of the abdomen white feather.

Fu Xi Meng grabbed the bridge in his stomach by hand, internal force is blocked, Fu hope to see the bridge in the eyes of the white feather, seemed unhappy.

mind wants to do, Fu Xi look at the bridge empty white feather eye, that kind of feeling you want to do something more intense, eyes seems to have nothing, only the faint pair Zhang ** the lips, opened his eyes and the white feather, that they have is to hold the bridge in the Fu Xi arms, at the moment of their own, Fu Xi is the one hand and the hand of the bridge, one hand while holding his head is light, and their lips, at the moment is the bridge stay in the Fu Xi lips, the soft feel wonderful too difficult to put into words, Fu Xi Bridge Heimou look at their own, unlike the empty on weekdays, is the shining light he did not know, so that white feather obsession.

coherent picture of the lips, kind of soft, white feather feel like I feel so mad, and Fu Xi than the share of excitement but also a strong play against the bridge, he ventured gently licking tongue, there is no trace of the bridge response to Fu Xi , so that white feather unhappy, it does not seem like a person, so the more the want to get Fu Xi force the bridge response.

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