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Chapter 61 - Snow this year.

昆虫缓慢地歌唱,树叶摇晃着山的黄色.Fall shop red, birds singing long...An autumn leaf was blown into the library, the leaves fluttering, gently fell on the long hair of Su Mo, Su Mo if not heard.Looking at it, the library under the open window has been covered with fallen leaves, a gust of wind blowing, those yellow leaves slightly swing, like the wind is not big enough to blow them away.I do not know whether it is the wind, or fallen leaves, or the young lang sitting like dead wood...There is always a tinge of desolation in this scene...An enchanting illusory figure gradually emerged behind Su Mo, looking at Su Mo in a "grass book", sighed and opened his mouth: "This will not need to see, and you read the first two days of the" grass book "difference is not too big."Su Mo shook his head, or his own leafing."Although this collection of plants and trees is not very different from that, there are more plants and trees in the record, and I will look again and maybe there will be some clues."The illusory enchanting figure is far behind Su Mo, looking at the more than half of the white Su Mo sighed: "I have said before, your little girl is not crazy.""She was originally a mutilated ghost, this ghost is too small, dissipation is the destiny of God, non-human reversible!"Su Mo turned over the hands of the "grass and wood word collection", casually put aside, and picked up a "pharmacology" turned up."I... Don't believe in destiny!""Don't waste your cultivation, even smoke the books I gave you!" The enchanting figure sighed, leaving this sentence and disappeared.Su Mo nodded silently.The book given to him by the "Big murderer", Su Mo only turned over once and wrote it down, but there was no time to test it.All that is recorded in that book is the art of killing, but it is different from the way of secular practice, this art of killing is very strange.... It seems to be a technique that allows Confucianism and Taoism to merge with all other Daoism!For example, let Su Mo use Confucianism and Taoism to perform sword skills!And the book of life and death, in addition to the Su Mo to perform the art of interference, so that the art of change, it seems to have no other role.No matter how Su Mo tried, it was just hanging there after all, as if it did not care about the world!"Young master..." The little girl pushed the door into the library and sat down beside Su Mo, gently leaning her head on Su Mo.The scattered long hair fell on Su Mo's arm, swaying slightly with the wind."Huh?" Su Mo turned his head, smiled and touched the top of the little girl's head with his hand, pushing away the messy long hair on the little girl's face by the wind..."Word came from outside that the entrance to the God domain was opened, and many people entered, but many people died.... I heard that few of them came out, causing a stir all over the world." Wench looked up at Su ink pale face, slowly to Su ink said things outside.Su Mo froze and shook her head: "It has nothing to do with us!""HMMM! The little girl nodded, then lowered her head, and continued in a low voice:"My girl seems to forget a lot of things recently...""There are some very important ones but the girl just can't remember them!" The little girl's young and innocent face showed a look of loss.Su Mo showed endless pain in his heart, put down the books in his hands, and stretched out his arm over the little girl into his arms.Smiled and comforted: "It doesn't matter, not always let the girl write notes?" If the girl forgets, then turn over the notes, naturally will remember!""But..." The little girl could not help but drop two tears in her eyes."The girl is so afraid that one day she will forget the master." The little girl will stick her head tightly in the arms of Su Mo, want to firmly remember the taste of Su Mo."That way... The girl really has nothing..."Su Mo's eyes lit up red and she lifted her head and smiled: "That...""Will the girl forget the young master?"Little girl looked up to Su Mo, she saw Su Mo eyes is endless pain pity color.'No! The girl will never forget the young master... Even if you forget everything, you will not forget the young master." The little girl said it like a child making a promise to an adult."Ok... Then we have a deal.""The girl must not forget the young master!"Otherwise... The young master has nothing...Is a gust of autumn wind blowing, blowing into the library full of fallen leaves, blowing through the building of two tightly dependent, dependent on each other...The wind, seemingly shaking its head slightly, sighed and left through the window on the other side.Left another two pieces of fallen leaves that were brought into the library, and a desolate......Autumn leaves finally fall, birds early stop.The north blows cold, the first snow reflects the mountains...A blanket of Snow White, from the academy four look, the mountains and mountains are white.The library of the Academy stands on the side of the academy, from which you can see far away, and you can also see a pale world.In the courtyard, Luoyin in a white dress caressed the moqin in the snow, and the melody curled over the snow in the mountains.Several other people in the academy, looking at the two figures on the ground above the library, shook their heads and sighed.The sky falling, as if not snow...Su Mo, with a head of white hair, sat at the window, holding a small person in her arms, looking out of the window at the white snow.The empty books on the bookshelf of the library indicate that Su Mo has spent a year looking through them all.There was nothing else around except a book of "God Grass Chronicles" beside him.All the other books were piled high on one side, like a high wall blocked off to life, unable to climb over, unable to walk in...And the "Shen Cao Zhi" was there, and on one of its pages were written these words:Mibana...Blossom on the other side, blossom on the other side.Flowers do not see leaves, leaves do not see flowers, phase read cherish do not meet...Can be called the spirit, can fill the spirit of the broken.But unfortunately, after these words, there is a line of eye-catching red annotation:A sage and a diva,There is no other shore flower in the world!"Young master, the girl seems to forget a lot of things..." Little girl lying in the arms of Su Mo, looking out of the window of the white, a blank look.Su Mo lowered her head and looked at the little one in her arms. She could not help but gently stroked the little girl's cheek and said with a faint smile, "Forget, then forget..."'It's nothing important!Little girl looked at Su Mo full of white hair, that head of white hair in the sky of snow, sad and sad..."But...""The girl seems to have forgotten the scene when she first met the young master..."