The forest is lush and shrouded in greenery all year round. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info trees have straight roots and many leaves, and the trees are lined up from the bottom of the peak to the peak. There is a moat in the middle of the peak, and when you look down from above, you can deeply feel its unfathomable depth.

Halfway up the waist, twelve people sat on a natural rock, the rock was slightly sloping and smooth, and the edge was a cliff, with dwarf wild fruit trees and badger trees. Among the twelve, there was a middle-aged man with two beards and an unusually clean chin.

"I don't know where Brother Lu came from?" As he spoke, the middle-aged man's beard moved, with an inexplicable charm. The name he called Brother Lu was disheveled, holding an oversized wine gourd in his hand, and he was lying on his side by the rock with a flushed face at this time. The corners of Lu's mouth moved, and his voice was murmuring, making it difficult to hear.

"Maybe you also know my son Ai Hu's nonsense, he went to the blue planet privately for fun, and brought a man named Lin Yiyu back. Ai Zhengde looked at it and sighed lightly: "It's just that you probably also know that nonsense is nonsense, and I have dealt with the trouble of the future for him, and your son's rebellion from the city is different in nature after all, and it is difficult to find him, and it is difficult to make him turn back, although you have often lived drunk since then, I know that it is just helpless, and I have been blaming myself in my heart." With a wry smile, he fell asleep on the spot.

Above the peak, there were six pairs of invisible birds circling, and their calls were loud and resounding between the peaks.

In the battle tower of the Meili Pavilion, after Yang Xiao finished talking about his cousin Yang Heng, Lu Ranran stood up angrily and said: "How can Borage Yingying misunderstand Zhu Zhiqing because she likes Yang Heng, so selfish, love is a mutual affection, since you know that Yang Heng and Zhu Zhiqing really love each other, why not fulfill them?" Ai Wei smiled, looked at Yang Xiao, and then said: "There is only one last chance left!Yang Heng, what will he do?" Zeng Jinbo sighed and said: "Zhu Zhiqing has been screened out of his memory, Yang Heng has to ensure that neither of them falls, it's difficult!" "Zhu Zhiqing's emotional value is higher than Yang Heng's, right? The emotional power of the two people will go berserk." There is only one chance left, and if he can't do it, it is estimated that he will choose to stay in the battle tower for the rest of his life!" Zeng Jinyong shook his head.

"I just hope there will be a good result in three days!" Lu Ranran put his hands on his chest and prayed silently.

The pitch-black battle tower is like an eternal existence, and there are countless battles experienced on it. One person against one person, only those who have emotional power fluctuations, one person falls, the battle is over; in a melee, there are two parties, one side is the emotional power fluctuator, and the other side does not have emotional power, so that the situation of both sides is roughly the same. The reason why the power of emotions fluctuates is only because it is paranoid about one or a few emotions, and it is too much!

When Lin Yiyu returned to normal, he found that he appeared in a wine-making place, surrounded by three stoves, in which the coal fire was flourishing, and there was a large iron pot on each stove, the pot was filled with water, and there were three layers of large steamers, a large amount of water vapor came out, and he heard the sound of water droplets dripping. "It's so fragrant!" Lin Yiyu sniffed the aroma of wine in the air, and whispered: "Sure enough, the aroma of wine is not afraid of deep alleys!" "Hu ......" On a bed against the wall, a fat man snored.

"I'm so hungry!" his stomach growled, and he leaned over to the stove and picked up a baked potato, and Lin Yiyu ate it slowly.

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