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The thunder of the sky whizzed, and the purple electric dragon of the claws rushed to the top of the little girl's head.

The little girl who seems to be fearless and fearless can't stop shaking.

"Heavenly spirits are spiritual, and the moon is not a bad person. You must not kill me. Hey, my mother-in-law, and my mother-in-law, you must bless the moon."

After all, she was still a little girl, saying that she was not afraid that it was a fake.

At the time of the seven-year-old night Lingyue, my heart is also afraid.

However, if she thought that Zi Zi was shackled, she would die, and her heart produced another courage.

She suddenly opened her arm.

Just as the lightning flashed, the little girl's body suddenly gave a light.

That light is like a huge gossip.

The light rushed into the sky and collided with the amazing purple electric dragon.

White nights, the two incredible forces collide, just like the Mars hit the Earth, the power is amazing.

The light is like a tide and spreads out.

Together, the trees and rocks are all smashed into ashes under the impact of two forces.

The body of the little girl was also overwhelmed by two impulses.

The two forces were too strong, and the little girl fainted.

Her thin body flew high and she fell to the ground.

She is so small, so weak, if she falls from such a distance, she will definitely be in the same place.

Ye Lingyue's heart is like being pinched by one hand.

Under the feet, I stepped forward a few steps and reached out. I wanted to catch the autumn leaf and she even forgot that everything she did would be in vain.

But at that time, one hand was stacked on the hand of Ye Lingyue.

It was a pair of almost transparent hands, white, without a trace of pores, slender fingers, belonging to a young boy's hands.

The hands, steadily caught the little girl who fell.

Ye Lingyue groaned and looked up. She saw a glimpse of her figure.

It was a boy in a purple dress with a short silver hair.

The juvenile grows very beautiful, and he has a melancholy, almost passionate sable, a look that has been carved into it.

On his jade-like forehead, there is a golden mark.

He seems to be only fifteen or six years old.

"you are?"

Ye Lingyue took a breath and looked at the boy with some konjac.

Although the face in front of me is still very young, but only a glance, Ye Lingyue recognized the boy.

Master Purple!

The young boy, who was called purple purple by the little girl, turned out to be the master of childhood.

Seeing the curled up, the little girl who was covered with wounds, there was a touch of blood on the corner of her mouth. The purple eyebrow of the young master became a "Chuan" son.

He held the little girl with one hand and pressed the other hand to his chest.

He can feel that his heart is hurting, a little bit, like a needle stuck.

"Bodhi has no heart, why does it hurt?"

The young master, Zi Yan, sighed and whispered.

The little girl made a faint groan, and saw her painful appearance. The younger Master's purple face was tight, and he hesitated and held the little girl in his arms.

His movements are very unfamiliar and look very little close to people.

Looking at the rain, the young Master Shi waved his hand and saw the surrounding, a tree vine grew up and blocked the rain.

He didn't know how to be good. He thought about it, he could only hold a little girl.

Her body is getting colder at a little.

He felt that his heart was getting more and more painful.

"Hey, mother, the moon is so cold..."

The little girl said unconsciously.

The color of the young master Zi Zi Zi is getting deeper and deeper.

He thought about it and leaned over.

The lips were like feathers and fell lightly on the little girl's forehead.

When the soft and warm lips touched the little girl's cold and smooth forehead, the little girl and the young purple body shivered.

A weird feeling broke into the body of a teenager.

Ye Lingyue saw that there was something in the mouth of the young master's purple, and he got into the forehead of the little girl.

Then, the little girl had a pale face and slowly returned to ruddy.

The little soft body in his arms became soft and warmed up a little.

The sullen color of the young master's purple eyes gradually dissipated.

He reluctantly loosened his lips.

Looking at the little man in his arms.

"In the future, change purple purple to protect you."

The voice of the young man is slow and powerful, like an old vow.

In the distance, a burst of calls came.

The young Master's purple hesitated for a moment and gradually disappeared.

"Month!"

When I saw my daughter lying on the barren land, the heart of Yunxiao and Beibei suddenly mentioned the eyes of the blind man.

They are flying around.

Yunxiao was so distressed that she was holding her daughter in her arms and watching her little face pale.

"The month is not afraid, the mother will take you back."

Yunxiao is self-blaming and secretly blames herself as an irresponsible mother.

When she wanted to pick up her daughter, she found that her daughter's hand was still holding the branch of the purple leaf bodhi.

It's like holding a tree, not her life, her whole.

Yunxiao was very distressed, and spent a lot of effort with the night, and the two talents let her daughter loosen her hand.

The couple took the little girl and hurried away.

In the sky, the thunder flashes that stayed up all night were gradually dispersed.

The purple leaf bodhi was in the wind, standing quietly, until the next day, the rain was fine, and the sky was hung with a beautiful rainbow.

Since that day, the girls have not appeared for several days.

Ye Lingyue knew that it was because the little girl was seriously injured and the angry Yunxiao couple banned.

This prohibition has passed for three months.

Although the purple linden tree escaped the catastrophe, it was also hit hard, and the trees showed a declining trend, and they withered a little.

When the couple finally lost their anger, the little girl sneaked out of government affairs and sneaked out.

What she saw was a purple leaf bodhi that had been completely withered.

When the little girl saw this scene, she cried very sadly.

From day to night, she cried with red eyes.

"Moon, don't you cry, this tree is dead, how about the mother planting a tree for you?"

When Yunxiao and Beibei were looking for their daughters, they looked at the weak-edged daughter. It was very distressing.

"No, I only need purple purple, it is unique. There is no purple purple, it is just hibernating. When it comes to the spring of the next year, it will come back to life."

The little girl is not arrogant.

Yunxiao and Beibei were helpless, and they could only wait for the little girl to wait beside the withered tree.

Every day after that, year after year, day after day, the little girl grows from seven years old to eight years old, nine years old, ten years old...

The trees in Siyuan have blossomed. As a result, the leaves are deciduous, withered, and there is a glimpse of it. There is always a shadow, and it will appear from time to time next to the withered tree, waiting day after day. With.