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Chapter 172 White Music

The song of this simple wedding also came to an end. The song of the choir in the church was slowly broadcasting, but at this moment there was a little more indescribable feeling:

"The sound of the piano is melodious and the flowers are blooming, and the solemn temple is brilliant and brilliant.

Heartfelt blessings sing together, let us praise this happy time.

The young groom is brave and strong, and the beautiful bride is gentle and dignified.

The beauty of youth is unforgettable, and everyone praises the pure heart.

Loyal love is unswerving, and love each other forever.

The sound of the piano is melodious and the flowers are blooming. The blessed people sing happily. I sincerely wish you a pious hope. I wish you a happy life and a long life."

In the falling snow, snowflakes dance in front of people's eyes, like bubbles jumping in the air, and the bleak posture draws perfect arcs. The traces of dancing are gone without a trace in the blink of an eye, disappearing without a trace, one disappears and the other, and overlapping.

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Andaoyuan was holding this Onmyoji who was already like an idiot in his hand. For the first time, he saw such a bold person who dared to expose his extraordinary power.

The strength is still so weak.

Oda Kyoka had finished the torture. She said like a garbage: "It should be a low-level Onmyoji who believes in the evil god. His thinking is already confused, and it is even more infected than those pastors and believers."

"Well, that's worthless, the spiritual polluter can no longer be called human."

A flame ignited in Andaoyuan's hand, and the temperature of the flames could not help swallowing him cleanly and dispelled the snowflakes around him.

Only a light green light was left.

Oda Kyoka then took a closer look:

"I didn't expect that there were so many veils left in his body. I guess there were many veils devoured. No wonder I was like a mad dog who saw food just now, but we couldn't use it. These things are too inferior, far from Miss Deng's Bing Liuli."

Shiyin Shinya held the green light and suddenly smiled: "Then let's use it as a gift."

Zhang Shi Nosaka felt that his wife was gradually disappearing.

He raised his head with his eyes open, not wanting to let the tears flow.

But the next second, he suddenly felt a hand wiping the tears beside his eyes.

He heard a familiar voice that he thought about day and night:

"I'm back."

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Andaoyuan recalled what he saw.

It seems that many unknown existences representing chaos may also be watching this world.

The reason of the Onmyoji is almost collapsed.

The blue wind came from the sky, blowing the blue pages.

On a new page, a warm white is simply depicted:

A church, a couple, and an agreement.

【Talk Qiba: On the snowy night in Hakodate, I witnessed the shemale love between Nokami and Hakodate.

Art: Agreement (What is love, is it to be together day and night, or is it eternal for a moment?)]

The cat girl didn't pay attention to these things, she just suddenly said: "Andouyuan, I seem to understand what love it said in the Hokkaido promotional video at that time?"

Andaoyuan asked gently: "What do you understand?"

"It's this married person."

She pointed around, and there seemed to be a little more accurate in her words.

The little streamer nodded too.

This little fox should be influenced by his knowledge and understands these things best.

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Due to ice and snow, the number of Shinkansen has been reduced.

Travel planes may be delayed as a result.

So if Andoyuan and others head to Sapporo, Hokkaido, they may need to take a slower train.

The group of people from Hyacinth House came here with the intention of traveling, and also to bring it home for streamers.

When he walked to Hakodate Station, Andoyuan went to see the painter he had met.

This time, there was no one around the roadside painter Gabrivich, and some white snowflakes fell on his body.

However, this may be insignificant for the Russian Slavic painters who came from Siberia.

"I'm ready to leave, come here to see?"

Gabrivich didn't raise his head, and he was drawing the sea in the distance in his hand, but he seemed to know all this.

"Well, after all, there are still some things to come here, so I can only invite you to have a drink next time."

Andaoyuan is very free and easy.

He watched the street painter draw countless fish between the ocean and the sky in the painting.

He couldn't help but ask, "Aren't the fish in the water?"

The bearded painter laughed a few times loudly: "Look at the distance again."

The sea in the distance was originally very calm. At this moment, countless flying fish rose from the water. The flying fish looked strange, with long pectoral fins extending to their tails, like birds' wings.

They jumped out of the water for more than ten meters, and after staying in the air, they glide into the water.

On the blue sea, the flying fishes appear and disappear from time to time, and the picture of breaking through the waves is very spectacular.

Andaoyuan took out the camera in his hand and captured the scene. He suddenly asked, "Do you have a name for this painting?"

Gabrivich shook his head: "My friend, do you have any good suggestions."

“There are fish in Beiming.”

Andaoyuan left this sentence, which surprised the Russian painters.

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Hope is a flying thing that lives in the soul.

Dickens's words may be more appropriate to use them here.

Goodbye Gabrivich.

The train from Hakodate to Sapporo is almost time.

Xue and the others sat in a row in the waiting room, with no one next to them, probably using the dispersal technique again: "An Daoyuan, what are you doing?"

Andao far did not hide anything: "I went to meet a new friend and also went to see scenes that I shouldn't have seen in winter."

The new train is about to begin to move forward.

The next stop is Sapporo (さっぽき) in Hokkaido.

It is located in a city west of Hokkaido Island, Japan.

Sapporo is also a tourist city famous for its snow.

In early summer, the lilac flowers and acacia trees in Sapporo are in full bloom. Such colorful natural scenery continues until the arrival of the snow season.

After winter, the whole city is snow-white, and dark green evergreen leaves are like the eyes of animals in the snowfield. International events such as the Sapporo Snow Festival, the Winter Olympics, and the Asian Games have been held in Sapporo. Sapporo is famous as an international metropolis.

"Then will we go to the Ice and Snow Festival to see it?" Shiyin Shintani had not planned this part of the trip before, probably because she was unsure of the search time.

Andaoyuan looked at the monster association introduced to him by Qing Running Lamp, but did not make a decision: "Don't hurry, this winter is still long."

The snow watched the snowflakes spread out outside the window.

With a move of heart, the snowflakes evolved into countless villains, dancing in the air outside the train window.
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