Invincible Wang Changan and Yin were in the corner of the street, and saw Li Zifeng lying underground.

Dirt, dirt, scattered hair, and beard on his face.

Who would have thought that it was such a person, it was actually a kendo repair.

His sword was invincible, and he had killed countless aliens. He even invited him to join him and promised to treat him with the elder.

"This is Li Zifeng?"

The invincible invincible was surprised. At this time, Li Zifeng was like a treasure, and it was dim.

"The heart is dead, and it will fall."

"Lao An, this is a bit difficult!"

"Well, it's difficult, but if you have him, the King's Mansion will have a little more strength."

"Guardian Avenue is a alternative Avenue in the world. If he guards the ancient apricot, how good it is!"

Wang Changan value Li Zifeng very much. If this person recovers, the potential is endless.

When Li Zifeng decadent, a bowl of hot porridge suddenly appeared, and in the white porridge, there were green onions.

"Eat it."

Wang Changan leaned down and handed the bowl to Li Zifeng. Li Zifeng stared at Wang Changan.

At that time, the beloved person saved him with a bowl of green onion porridge.

Since then, he is determined to protect her life.

The green onion porridge is still the same, but the people are not the person of the year.

Wang Changan did not move, but just waiting for Li Zifeng to take over the porridge in his hand.

Li Zifeng had grief in his eyes. He had eaten the sacred banquet in the world. Only onion porridge was the best food he had eaten in his life.

Li Zifeng looked at Wang Changan, and from his eyes, he saw similar pain.

Those who are suffering are suffering, and those who are sad are sorrowful.

Li Zifeng couldn't see other on Wang Changan. His eyes were just like the beloved.

Li Zifeng did not take the green onion porridge, Wang Changan was holding it like this.

He is speechless, and he is speechless.

For a long time, Li Zifeng took Wang Changan's porridge. Wang Changan did not speak, but watched Li Zifeng holding the bowl with both hands, and after drinking the bowl of porridge.

Wang Changan left, and he didn't say a word, Li Zifeng lay down again.

The next day, Wang Changan appeared again, and another bowl of green onion porridge, and was sent to Li Zifeng.

The two did not have any exchanges. Only God's eyes were looking at each other, and it was useless. Perhaps in each other's eyes, the language was so pale.

After Li Zifeng drank the green onion porridge, Wang Chang left quietly.

The two are like strangers, and they are like friends for many years.

Once again and again, one bowl after another.

Both were repeating. The only change was that Li Zifeng took the time to take onion porridge, and he no longer hesitated as the first time.

Over time, Wang Changan sometimes sat on the ground without talking, but just sat quietly with Li Zifeng.

Sometimes it rises, and it is lying on the mud like Li Zifeng, looking up, looking at the sky, and sleeping all day.

Nympho

After repairing the King's Mansion, many places have been renewed, and there is a faint weather.

Since the Sacred Son, no one has provoked again.

Xiong Kuanghai, Xiong Kuoyun, with the help of Wang Changan, the strange poison in his body was relieved.

The strength of the two is recovering rapidly, and two proves are also added to the King's Mansion.

The King's Mansion has not opened, but there are many people who visit.

The time was fast, and Wang Changan sent porridge to Li Zifeng again early. This time, Li Zifeng spoke.

"My sword heart has been destroyed, I just want to live for the rest of my life on this street, you don't have to send porridge to me anymore."

Li Zifeng said seriously that Wang Changan just sat down and said himself.

"People, what pursues this life is different. Originally, you had a chance to be brilliant in life, but his fate was unfair, she left you."

"From then on, you have been conscious, guilty, and regret occupying your heart. You think it is a redemption at the end of this street, but I do n’t know that this is the biggest sin."

"You love her, but you don't love her either."

When Wang Changan said this, Li Zifeng's eyes became cold.

He can learn from her love for her, and it is not to be slandered by others.

"She is not from the big family, but she is willing to come to the heavenly waste to fight and guard the elderly world. It can be seen that her heart should be sincere."

"You guard her, she guards her life. Life and death are not thoughtful, and it may not be the end."

Wang Changan's words are very light, but there is a different weight, and it is directly hit by people's hearts.

Li Zifeng still said nothing, but couldn't help sighing.

"The world is guarding. Not long ago, my tribe was almost destroyed, and the millions of people died of fighting, no one."

"There are ruins and flesh everywhere, and some pains are unbearable, but self -violent abandonment is definitely not redemption."

"You say I send porridge for you, no, I'm sending porridge for myself."

In a faint words, but Wang Changan seemed to tell his own story.

"You said, will the dead people like us, if it will be, what kind of loneliness is."

"Don't go on like this, she is gone, then bears her ideal, and walks to the high place she has never walked."

"I will die in the future. If I see her, tell her the story of your life. I think she must admire it all.

Wang Changan said that there was a tears in his eyes, and Li Zifeng's heart seemed to be touched.

"I won't come tomorrow, but I hope you can give yourself a bowl of porridge."

Wang Changan patted Li Zifeng's shoulder and left like this.

"How, failed?" Yin invincible asked.

Wang Changan shook his head, or his own heart changed.

Getting along with Li Zifeng, the two were silent, and often revealed the grief of life.

He understood Li Zifeng and understood himself.

Now he is not important to come with or not.

Human seven loves and six desires are like circular circles, never stop.

The next day, Li Zifeng did not appear, and Wang Changan did not lose, but was relieved.

That's it, or good or bad is his life.

On the third day and the fourth day, Li Zifeng did not appear. Until the fifth day, he was holding a bowl of green onion porridge and quietly waiting for Wang Changan at the door.

Li Zifeng didn't say anything, and Wang Changan didn't say anything.

For a moment, Wang Changan felt that he may not be right.

Carrying ideals and replacing the grief in his heart, Li Zifeng's life may enter a larger circle.

Li Zifeng stayed, and lived in the palace of God.

He found a small courtyard, planted a few flowers and plants, and cleaned the courtyard.

Wang Changan didn't bother, Li Zifeng did whatever you want.

"He is Li Zifeng?"

Xiong Kuohai is a bit incredible, this is definitely a top figure.

If it wasn't for the destroy of Jianxin, such people would never stop in the translitement.

The sword of guardianship is famous.

Li Zifeng scraped his beard and repaired the face. Although he was plain, he had a bright light in his eyes.

He will regain the sword of guardianship here, perhaps this time it is different from the past.

That night, Li Zifeng was in the courtyard, and the sword vitality permeated, and a sword was germinated again in Li Zifeng's body.

God's palace is still being repaired, and Wang Changan and Yin invincible goes out early and return early.

The King's Mansion rely on them to rely on them, but it still cannot be the climate, and more strong people need to join.

Wang Changan's movements naturally fall in the eyes of the hearts.

There is nothing to hide in the sky.
Chapter completed!