Chapter 1105: Deep Love (725)

The moon sets on the frozen lake, and the shadows of their love quietly spread the morning mist of life. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

From afar, he looked at them, and his figure swirled quietly in the wind. One moment to her left, another to his right.

"Hehe: This way!" "Pull him and run away when he sees the opportunity!"

"Woo er!" the two of them actually passed through the body of the stranger who was dexterous in the clouds.

I saw a huge gap rushing towards me. The sky is falling, the grass is shaking, and the gap is like a glittering moonlit avenue, stretching into the distance......

He was in a panic, and he carried her up with the morning breeze, as if there was a shared auspicious cloud under his feet, but the auspicious cloud was full of fierce squints, like a scorching cloud, and as it rose up, it made their figures smaller and smaller little by little......

"Do you like it again?" he looked down at her. She looked down and wondered what he was doing.

"Hey, hey, I don't like ......," she whispered, and her low voice couldn't be lowered because of her shyness......

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Xiao Pu seems to be particularly girlish: she was not only sullen at the time, but a year later. Sitting in front of the gate and squatting, she began to wash her face with tears---- as if she had become a red fast horse, which would be her lifelong pursuit and greatest happiness......

The people of Blackwood Cliff know that it is difficult to ---- how many reincarnations of life and death are required to be born by people, and they are quite dissatisfied with themselves when they are finally born. If you meet a good daughter like Pu Pu who doesn't do it, and has to be a cow and a horse, this is indeed a big problem in the world of cultivating immortals......

But there is a mysterious legend in the Black Wood Cliff: if you go west along the top of the Black Wood Cliff, whether it is a cliff or a deep ditch that can plant the dead, you will keep walking, keep walking, as long as you don't stop---- if you practice by walking for 7749 days, if you can meet a white forest, if you can meet the kind little goblins in the white forest, if you can eat grass leaves and eat your stomach, and sleep in the cold mountains---- if you are not afraid of these ordinary women, Things that you never think about, when you walk to the middle of the forest---- you will come across an ancient dry well, and in that dry well, there is the coolest water in the legend, if you practice around the dry well for 7749 days, drinking only dry well water to survive---- and only drawing water by moonlight, then after 7749 days, you will become a desperate thing to pray......

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After hearing those legends, Kourapu ran away from home...... The bitterness and joy of this period will not be mentioned for the time being.

We mention the tearful Bao'er, the shy Bao'er, and begin to perceive the meaning of the expression, and the little woman of the Black Wood Cliff can't understand the Bao'er, rises up---- it wants to continue to look for its own kind of horses, it wants to find the nearest trotting horse---- Su'er......

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After hearing those legends, Kourapu ran away from home...... The bitterness and joy of this period will not be mentioned for the time being.

We mention the tearful Bao'er, the shy Bao'er, and begin to perceive the meaning of the expression, and the little woman of the Black Wood Cliff can't understand the Bao'er, rises up---- it wants to continue to look for its own kind of horses, it wants to find the nearest trotting horse---- Su'er......

As soon as Bao'er turned around, the tears flowed uncontrollably...... There is no personal consultation, it is lonely and so wronged---- it would be good to be like the woman of the Black Wood Cliff, human beings can speak---- happy, sad, sad, and painful---- the scope of human privilege is too great, human beings can speak unrestricted words, can express unrestricted. But horses are not easy to say: unless you are a god horse and are proficient in the human language, even if you guard a legendary woman, a woman who cultivates immortals, or a woman who is spoken by the men and women of the Black Wood Cliff--- you cannot speak her language, and she cannot understand what you want to say or what she thinks in her heart, it is in vain, and you can only cry...... Hey, the good man is determined in all directions---- just rushed to this sentence, and Bao'er's tears instantly stopped the brake, and suddenly stopped flowing...... (To be continued.) )