After all, everyone will leave tomorrow. After that, how can we meet for three or five years?

Of course, three or five years is not enough. If you really miss it, it\'s OK for Jingpu to ride a dragon horse and spend more time.

Even, if you think about it carefully, it seems that lingju and Lingjing are going to leave.

Lingjing is going to the holy sword hall, and lingju is going back to the holy land of yaochi.

As for lie Chun and Ling An\'an, naturally they are still in the divine sword sect. I\'ll see them casually in the future.

So are Suoxin and he min. they are both here.

As for yunqiyao\'s words, yunqiyao seems to have no sect. Yunqiyao majored in alchemy, but it is said that Hu Yiqing closed down as soon as he went back. Yunqiyao can still follow Jingpu every day.

But tomorrow yunqiyao and yunche will go out with Suo Xin.

But he came back in a month. At that time, Jingpu will continue to go fishing with Yun Qiyao.

On this thought, Jingpu\'s mood was a little better in an instant.

However, in the final analysis, it is still very difficult to get so many people together in the future.

It is estimated that the next time so many people gather together, I\'m afraid it will be the next 10000 grand ceremony.

That\'s another hundred years later. At that time, Jingpu will have been buried for at least 20 years.

Jingpu wants to do something meaningful, but it can\'t be said to be meaningful. It\'s different from usual. Otherwise, it\'s always strange to end this last day. By the way... There\'s no sense of ceremony!.

Finally, Jingpu thought for a long time and suddenly raised his eyebrows and said:

"By the way, have you ever lost sandbags?"

Jingpu\'s words made the yard where there was only the sound of playing table tennis quiet. Everyone looked at Jingpu with a puzzled face.

Seeing the puzzled look on the faces of these people, Jingpu tilted his mouth slightly. It seemed that everyone had never played.

Immediately, Jingpu found a rag, grabbed a handful of sand on the ground, wrapped it up and wrapped it, and a simple sandbag was made.

I don\'t think anyone hasn\'t played sandbags?

Jingpu simply said the rules, such simple and incomparable rules, and there is a little childish. Obviously, not everyone likes to play.

Yunche stopped playing and went to the pavilion to drink tea.

Lingjing doesn\'t want to play much, but he still wants to play table tennis. However, liechun wants to play. Lingjing has no opponent, so he has to follow.

Finally, liechun and Lingjing stood in the East and the west, and the two threw sandbags.

The others are all in the middle.

Including Suoxin, because He Min wanted to play, Suoxin accompanied him.

Everyone is quite novel. After all, they have never played like this.

Jingpu looked at the sandbag in front of him. Lingjing suddenly grinned and showed a strange smile. The next second, Jingpu suddenly realized something, even when he clenched his teeth and said:

"Wait, don\'t use..."

Before Jingpu finished, Lingjing suddenly shouted:

"Dawei Tianlong!!!"

Grass!!

A dragon chant appeared, and the sandbag in Lingjing\'s hand was shining with dazzling golden light, rushing towards Jingpu like a giant dragon.

Fortunately, Jingpu dodged the thief quickly and flashed directly.

However, the sandbag was immediately caught by lie Chun behind. Jingpu quickly turned back and said in a frightened voice:

"Wait..."

Jingpu didn\'t finish what he said. The next second, he just heard liechun yell:

"Crows fly!"

A terrible crow cry sounded instantly, and then the sandbag turned into a black fog and suddenly threw it in Jingpu\'s face.

I step on a horse

After a few rounds, with Lingjing\'s black tiger taking out his heart, Suoxin was hit and came to an end.

It can be seen that soxin is intentional, because soxin doesn\'t want to play this kind of little game.

After dancing here with he min for a few times, he went to find yunche for tea.

At this time, Jingpu gasped slightly and looked at Lingjing, who was happy and ready to come, glared:

"You two come in the middle!!"

"Lingju and Qiyao go to throw sandbags!"

Lingjing was glared at by Jingpu, angrily threw the sandbag to his sister lingju, then shrugged her head and came to the middle crowd.

Damn it, these two people just made moves on themselves!

With his small body, he was beaten by a big Wei Tianlong of the two people. Don\'t you have to spit blood on the spot?

Finally, lingju stood in front and looked at the sandbag in his hand for a while. Suddenly, he turned his head slightly and looked at Jingpu, who was waiting in the middle, and suddenly said:

"Elder, what are the rules for throwing sandbags? I just forgot."

Jingpu was slightly stunned. Isn\'t this rule difficult? What he said just now is very clear. Didn\'t lingju understand?

However, Jingpu didn\'t think much, but directly said:

"Just throw us the sandbag. If you hit us, we\'ll be eliminated."

After blinking, lingju nodded slightly and said:

"And then?"

Then Jingpu said directly:

"Also, if you lose me and I catch the sandbag, I can throw it back. If you hit you, you will be eliminated. Do you understand?"

Lingju nodded a little suddenly:

"Oh ~ ~ so it is ~"

Looking at lingju\'s boastful expression, Jingpu slightly picked his eyebrows. How

How does it feel? It\'s weird.

After Jingpu said that, he immediately got ready for a sudden attack by lingju. After all, he had played this little trick before, deliberately talking to people to divert his attention, and then suddenly threw it out.

However, to Jingpu\'s surprise, lingju still didn\'t lose it. Instead, he suddenly looked at the waiting Jingpu and smiled:

"Master ~ can you catch me?"

Jingpu blinked and said:

"If I catch it, if I hit you, you\'ll lose."

Lingju pursed her mouth, blinked her beautiful eyes, looked at Jingpu and said:

"Elder, I have already lost."

Huh??

Jingpu is a little confused.

And lingju looked at Jingpu and continued to say slightly:

"So, can you catch me? I hope you can catch me ~"

Jingpu raised his eyebrows and said:

"Well... Yes... But we\'re talking about sandbags, aren\'t we?"

Lingju immediately nodded and said very seriously:

"Yes, it\'s about sandbags."

Jingpu scratched the back of his head and said awkwardly:

"Well, I\'ll catch your sandbag."

Lingju nodded slightly with a shy smile:

"Well, you have to pick me up, elder. Don\'t lose me ~"

Jingpu was stunned, and then he said helplessly:

"Wait a minute, we\'re really talking about sandbags, aren\'t we?!"

Lingju nodded very definitely:

"Yes, I\'m talking about sandbags!"

Jingpu glanced:

"All right, come on, I\'ll catch it."

With Jingpu\'s words finished, lingju threw out the sandbag in her hand.

Jingpu looked up at the high sandbag thrown and was a little confused with a large parabola.

This... Is this throwing Hydrangea??