And no one knows about all this in front of him, and if it happens by chance, Mingqi may be kept in the dark for the rest of his life. The battle between the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info prince and Mo Qi has become more and more intense. Any trap given by Ming Qi, the prince is already responding with bared fangs.

But none of this is as important as the other thing, which is that it seems that as soon as you encounter something related to worry-free, you will become like this. Such a low-level mistake was made. The loophole that can be detected when you think about it now has become a joy that you just want to give to worry-free. In this way, it is replaced by inner excitement, and all potential dangers are ignored.

He Zhou looked down at his fingers, which were full of bluestone powder, blowing in the wind and raising a cloud of green smoke.

Frustrated by my own incompetence, it turns out, is how it feels.

And the worry-free side who still refuses to give up, every thrilling upward movement has become a wound in his eyes.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead that almost ran down his eyes, and bit his lip definitely, he must find a way to inform Ming Qi of the situation here, which is an external force that they must borrow. He then looked at a slightly lower companion tower next to the infinity tower, which was all wooden and did not contain a single steel nail. And the recent big show is dry and dry, and only a trace of spark is needed...... He almost fell from a height of several meters above the ground in excitement because of the idea that popped into his mind.

Fortunately, in the last moment of forgetfulness, he reacted and clinged to the bluestone brick that didn't seem to have weathered much. Stabilized his already crumbling body.

At such a distance, and in the dark night where you can't see your fingers, the only way to deliver the message quickly and silently can only be pinned on the fierce attraction of the skyrocketing fire.

The cronies of Shanxiu who were encouraged by the letter were probably already in trouble, and Mingqi had to mediate in person. In that case, if you stand in the palace and look up to the east slightly, you will see that the wooden pagoda here is about to burn into the sky.

The question is how exactly to make the fire. Not having a fire with you became a new problem. Rao came up with a solution, no matter how fast and convenient it is, if it can't ignite a trace of sparks at all, it will be in vain. He put his hand on his forehead, as if he was deeply stumped, and then in the next moment, holding the hand on his waist, he touched a small wooden block, which was a small wooden block with exquisite carving, which was a secret token for quick entry and exit from the palace. He stared intently at the small piece of wood. I can only think of four words in my head, drill wood to make fire. He pinched his arm again, using the pain to make sure that his mind was clear enough, this way of making fire that he had only heard of before, but had not really practiced, he was not sure of everything, but it was the perfect way to do it now.

Looking at it again, despite all this effort, he had only climbed a little higher than himself, and he clearly knew that he couldn't let her stop.

Then, there is only Wei Wei to save Zhao.

Break the wooden token in half with your hand, and then use one half to grind a small groove on the other half, and then pluck some strands of hair from your head and place them in the middle of the groove, which is used as a debris to ignite the sparks that may be generated at any time during the vigorous rubbing of the two small wooden boards.

But what's worse is that his current posture is to use two hands to support the bluestone tower around the tower, and the bluestone that can be supported under his feet is only one or two inches in size, and now he doesn't do anything, just keep this posture and stand here, which has exhausted him, and just freed up a hand to break the small wooden block into two sections with his teeth and hand strength, which is close to his best ability, not to mention trying to do the two small wooden blocks rubbing and generating heat and then producing sparks.

He was a little nostalgic, and sad to look at the figure who was still upward but not working well, and slowly closed his eyes and prayed to the sky, "As long as it lasts for a little longer, as long as it takes a little time, she will be worry-free." ”

Then, gritting his teeth, he jumped down to the height he had climbed, and as he landed, he tried to curl up and roll on the ground to unload the tremendous force of the impact.

He understands these truths very well, but he has never experienced them personally. At this moment, what he thought of was not his own safety, whether he would be in danger because of this fall, but he was praying with all his strength that he would save her brother unscathed, as his last wish.

Then, even he himself was stupid, it turned out that he had liked her to this extent. That crazy idea has been growing since the beginning. From half-height trees to towering trees to dense forests. Those attachments, those loves and those reluctances suddenly came to my heart at this moment. Let his limbs directly give birth to strength.

When he landed, he curled up and rolled along the terrain, and sure enough, he unloaded a lot of power, but the last one was not very good, and he gnawed directly on the dirt on the ground, he wiped it casually without paying attention, and only thought about the two small wooden blocks in his hand, fortunately, they were still tightly held in his hands, just now, he had been worried that if anyone fell in the dark, it would not be so easy to find them.

This time, the prince's trick is not only lacking in virtue, but also too manpower and material resources, as long as this trap is laid, even the people who close the network port are not needed. At this time, he must be in the East Palace, just wait for the news that someone has fallen from the tower tomorrow. The inexplicable power from his body made him skip the step of stabilizing his spirit, and threw himself directly on the ground, rubbing the two small planks together. Carefree heart has been beating fiercely, but she is not because she climbed at such a height, maybe because of her lack of physical strength, maybe because of the howling wind and fell into the dust, miserable for this life.

On the contrary, she was worried that she was still isolated at the top of the tower at this time, and she was afraid that the frightened Hyun'er would have an accident that she had never dared to think of. And because her body was so close to the wall of the tower, she couldn't see what was happening to Xian'er at the top, but it became the force that inspired her to move forward.

As she continued to climb into the darkness, she saw that the junction of the towers around the towers, that is, the exposed bricks that allowed her to land on her feet to support her body had become narrower and narrower. And because there is no Buddha statue for a while, there are fewer and fewer grip points for both hands to support, and there is no way to hold it well.

A piece of green brick that Carefree just tried to buckle with her hands, loosened a lot of lime, I don't know why they were so badly weathered, the stone became very loose, as long as her hand was a little harder, she could peel off a lot of lime from the stone, so that she felt that the little support in her hand would also be at any time, turning into fly ash and drifting away with the wind.

Therefore, she reminded herself that she must divide the strength of her whole body into several parts.