Yun Ruohan stretched out his hand and rubbed his hair. He looked gentle and spoiled: "Xiao Qi, you just need to do what you think is right. The rest has nothing to do with you, nothing to do with our xiaoyaomen. " Muyan also followed with a smile: "floating island is your home. If Xiaoqi wants to fight, we will fight. We will fight which side you want to fight. If we can't fight, it's a big deal for our abnormal third elder martial brother to play a trick. " The Third Elder martial brother, who is known as a pervert, has a gentle smile, as if he is not the one he is talking about. Voice light way: "in fact, little younger martial sister want to say is, small seven you casually make, really beat but, also can summon Mo teacher to bully small."“ Puchi --! "“ Is this the saying of exorcism? Come on, hurt each other Chu end leaves smiling to see past, "that small five do you want to try?"“ No, no Ling Yusheng almost jumped three feet high in fright. "We normal people don't want to participate in the fight between you perverts." Listen to the teacher brother's joking, the rain only feel the heart of the haze slowly dissipated. Mu Yan swept the scene of the fierce battle. His voice was clear and sweet, but his tone was speechless and arrogant: "Xiao Qi, you should remember that floating island is not our destination, it's just a place for us to stop temporarily." And their goals are high and far away. Maybe it's the top of the cloud. Or maybe the sea of stars. After so many years, Shi Qing, the master, never mentioned the life experience of falling rain, or even instilled in him the idea of revenge. Why? Are they really just worried about their safety? Luoyu recalled that his master once said a long time ago, "things in the world have their own causes and consequences. Some evils are not unreported, but only when they are not reported, and there is no retribution on you." At that time, Luoyu was only a very young child. He couldn't understand what master was saying. Then he blinked his big eyes and asked, "what's the retribution? On whom is the retribution? " The master did not answer him, but touched his head and said, "nothing. The master just hopes xiaoluoyu can remember that people can't live in memory and the past. People who indulge in the past and can't extricate themselves will one day blind their eyes, never find a way forward, and even lose the most precious and important things in front of them." Falling rain's face slowly bloomed a bright smile, dimples on both cheeks looming. Suddenly, he bent his knees and sat down cross legged: "I decided not to help each other for the time being. They love to fight and revenge. I won't accompany them. " Mu Yan hooked the corner of his lips and said in a loud voice: "all of Xiaoyao City listen to the order!"“ Stand by and let's eat melons and watch the play. "“ Well, general Wei and ruiniang, if you don't want to see it, why don't you work hard and buy us some melon and fruit cakes. " Leng Yumo, who had just sat down, immediately said, "if you want melon seeds, you must have melon seeds. If you don't have melon seeds, can you call it going to the theatre?" Wei Mian, the butcher and ruiniang looked at each other, then floated away like a wandering soul. When they came back with a lot of fruits in storage bags and handed them to Muyan, the torture of their soul reverberated in their heads. Who am I? Where am i? What am I doing? The most terrible thing is that the 100000 Xiaoyao army, like others, chose representatives to go out and buy melon and fruit cakes, and then sat down in twos and threes in a queue, watching the opera and chatting happily.