If you want to help, you can help. There are so many things.

At a certain point, people prefer to do things that don’t have too many purposes.
As someone said,’ the meaning of literature is that it has no meaning’
Husband’s words and deeds may not have any special meaning at first, but later generations can always attach many definite purposes and meanings
This kind of thing is ridiculous, but it is also a bad habit that both heaven and man, including practitioners, must have.
Zhou Hongwen saw Fu Huang’s door closed and said, "How do we get in?"
He is still a mortal in his bones, even though he has only gone through the experience of walking around in clouds.
But when he really faced the gate of Fu Huang, looking at the high walls on both sides did not give birth to a strong and irresistible thought, and then his body was as light as a yellow leaf in autumn
He gave his whole body a gentle lift and flew.
Fly up several feet higher than the courtyard wall and float into the courtyard.
Looking around Jiao Ran only on the moon.
The first watch just hit him, and there was silence around him.
Chapter 56 The origin of this dream is the easiest to wake up.
Zhou Hongwen went in for a while and then ran out when his eyes were splitting.
The moonlight outside the gate of Li Zhichang Dihuang Mansion is like frost, and his body is a bit floating.
He didn’t worry when he saw Zhou Hongwen coming out. He asked, "Zhou Xiong came out again."
Although the expression of sadness and joy is very indifferent, the tone of the inquiry seems to be casual and predictable.
Zhou Hongwen swore, "This pig-raiser actually wants to take my property. I really want to kill him."
Actually, that’s not what makes him most angry. What makes him most angry is that he overheard Huang Dianshi and his nephew Wu Wencai in his house just now, not only trying to seize his family’s property, but also playing the idea of his beautiful wife. It’s really unbearable for uncle and aunt.
Li Zhichang smiled and said, "Brother Zhou is afraid that one person can’t handle them, so you can go in with my sword."
Say Li Zhichang handed him a sword.
Dark as ink, deep as Gu Zhuo.
Zhou Hongwen consciously catches and pulls out the sword, and the blade is like a little cold star on the autumn water.
Zhou Hongwen’s grip on the sword made him feel that he could not go anywhere.
This sword gave him a feeling of peace of mind from the depths of his soul.
I think of Huang Dian’s history and Wu Wencai’s hateful faces, and my blood is boiling in my heart. I can’t stop myself from starting and rush to the door.
Look at the gate and stop it. Don’t worry. Think about it. When the sword splits, the gate bolt will break by itself.
His sword is accurate and sharp, which is beyond his expectation and seems reasonable.
Zhou Hongwen thought about getting familiar with his work in his spare time and rushed directly to the room where Huang Dianshi and Wu Wencai were plotting to discuss.
Room lights like beans from time to time some whispering at the same time Wu Wencai and Huang Dianshi or to obscene laugh Zhou Hongwen know that it is not a good thing for them to talk, and it is more likely to discuss that his mother’s chest is full of anger and a fierce look flashed across the swordsman’s mind, and the door was chopped by a sword at will.
Just like tofu, the incision is neat
These things, including Huang Dian’s history and Wu Wencai, have all been taken care of, and Zhou Hongwen’s magic soldiers descended from heaven and stormed in.
Huang Dianshi was surprised to see him. "What are you doing?"
Zhou Hongwen’s look is malicious and hideous, and few words of murder fill his chest. He has to laugh wildly with a sword and cut it off at the two men. Although Wu Wencai has read some daring, he is far from the history of Huang Dian, who is in charge of Xing Prison. disregard for human life generation often feels weak at the moment.
Huang Dian history should lift the table and flicker himself and run in another direction.