On the top of the training mountain, in the pavilion hotel, Lan Lingmu and the tall silver-faced man drank together. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 During the info period, he also learned about the killer title of the silver-faced man, but the killer title was very strange, it turned out to be called Cow Chief. Chief Niu said that he was the son of a chieftain of a tribe called Niujialing, and the name of the tribe was Niutou tribe. He was supposed to be the next chief of the bullhead, but he was suddenly killed by the Killing Gate and fell into the Killing Gate and became a killer. In order to remember his hatred, he took the title of the killer as the Cow Chief.

Chief Niu drank a lot of wine, maybe because he was a barbarian tribe person! Lan Lingmu's alcohol consumption was not good, so he could only peck a few glasses lightly.

"Come on, come on, your alcohol consumption is still not good, you need to drink more, exercise your alcohol consumption. Chief Niu persuaded Lan Lingmu to drink while raising the altar to drink freely.

Lan Lingmu watched Chief Niu leaning his neck and gulping down wine, looking bold. He smiled and raised his glass in one gulp. When he drank it, he only felt bitter and spicy in his mouth, hot in his throat, hot in his stomach, and a feeling of heaviness in his brain. He knew that the strength of the wine was coming, and hurriedly used his mana to turn the strength of the wine into sweat and expel it from his body. Suddenly, I was refreshed.

"Hehe, it seems that you don't know how to drink yet, and you always use mana to force wine, so you will never know the benefits of wine. The cow chief wiped the wine from his lips and squinted his eyes, looking very satisfied.

"The benefits of wine?" Lan Lingmu was puzzled.

"Yes, once you get drunk, you will have no worries. The cow chief raised the altar and drank freely, but after taking a sip, he was gone, stood up, and walked to the counter behind him, as if he was going to get another jar of wine.

Suddenly, Chief Niu stopped, turned his head, and asked Lan Lingmu, "Do you want to come to the altar too?"

Lan Lingmu was pondering Chief Niu's words, and muttered in his mouth, "No worries?"

"Yes, do you want to have a jar too?" Chief Niu glanced at the small wine jug on the table, he must have been able to catch it with one hand. This small wine jug is the wine that Lan Lingmu drank just now.

I don't know what Lan Lingmu thought, anyway, he felt melancholy in his heart, so he couldn't help but say a word "want", and he regretted it a little after speaking. When he came back to his senses, Chief Niu had already walked to the counter. He cried and laughed inwardly and shook his head.

On this day, Lan Lingmu returned to his small building drunk and didn't ask anything. As soon as he walked into the door of the small building, he fell to the ground drunk, and in a daze, he actually saw Yuxuan.

"Yuxuan......" He stretched out his hand and wanted to grab Yuxuan in front of him, but he didn't catch anything, so he fell asleep.

The morning sun brings infinite vitality to all things, and the air still has the coolness of last night, so that sleepy people can't help but feel a trace of inner lucidity.

In the morning light, Lan Lingmu opened his eyes. He slowly got up and found himself lying in bed, and at the same time, a headache followed.

Touching the back of his head, he remembered that yesterday he didn't use his magic to force the wine and Niu Chief to drink a jar of wine, and the jar of wine was bigger than his head, and after drinking, his head was "big", so when there was still a trace of sobriety at the end, he returned to his small building.

But how did you get to bed?

Lan Lingmu looked at the bed under him suspiciously, his mana rose to his head, and the feeling of headache disappeared in an instant.

He sat on the bed and patted his head. He had the impression that he had seen something, and what it was...... He patted his head again, finally remembering that he had seen Yu Xuan before he got drunk.

Could it be that Yuxuan has been resurrected?

Combined with the current situation of himself lying on the bed, Lan Lingmu was sure that Yu Xuan must have been resurrected. Suddenly, the joy in his heart surged into his heart, he looked around the second floor, rushed to the first floor, and rushed outside, but ...... Nothing.

The flame of hope has just been ignited, and it is shattered by a basin of cold water, which makes people feel disheartened.

Lan Lingmu returned to the small building in disappointment, returned to the bed on the second floor, and sat in a daze.

"Are you awake?"

A familiar and somewhat unfamiliar voice suddenly sounded, and it sounded like a thunderbolt in Lan Lingmu's ears. Lan Lingmu slowly turned her head in disbelief, and her eyes instantly became hot.

"Yuxuan, Yuxuan!"

Lan Lingmu yelled twice and jumped up directly from the bed, rushed over, and hugged Yuxuan. Then he grabbed Yu Xuan's shoulders and pushed him, pulling away a distance, his eyes kept looking at Yu Xuan's body.

Same pupils, same hair color, same height...... Lan Lingmu looked at Yuxuan like admiring beautiful jade.

Yu Xuan slapped away Lan Lingmu's hands on her shoulders with one hand, and at the same time scolded coldly: "What are you doing?"

"Hehe, nothing, nothing?" Lan Lingmu smiled, but he muttered in his heart, "Same height".

Lan Lingmu saw Yuxuan looking at him coldly, and suddenly felt embarrassed that he was smiling, and stopped in shock. Stopping laughing, he suddenly became sad and lowered his head.

"What's wrong?" Yu Xuan asked with concern as he looked at Lan Lingmu and lowered his head.

Lan Lingmu was silent for a while, and Yuxuan didn't speak, as if he wanted to give Lan Lingmu a little time to think.

After a long time, Lan Lingmu slowly spoke, and said, "I didn't mean what happened that day, it was because of ......"

"Oh, let the past pass, tangled up, it's not good for anyone, you say yes?" Yu Xuan also knew what Lan Lingmu was going to say, but he didn't want to mention it, so he interrupted Lan Lingmu's words.

"Hmm!" Lan Lingmu's face under the mask smiled like a sunny day, as if all the unpleasantness of the past had been forgotten.

"Where did you go just now, why didn't I see you just now?" Seeing Yu Xuan again, Lan Lingmu didn't have the initial indifference, but became more cordial, maybe it was the guilt in his heart for Yu Xuan that made him indifferent to Yu Xuan.

"Let's go outside for a walk!" Yu Xuan's tone was still as cold as ever.

In the past three years, Lan Lingmu already knew what Yu Xuan's "go outside for a walk" meant, and Yu Xuan had been to the Great Elder. As for what to do, Lan Lingmu guessed that it was nothing more than to report his situation. He was used to this kind of thing.

In the dim Sanskrit Hall, a new person was ushered in, but this newcomer seemed to be very dissatisfied with the Sanskrit Hall, and insisted on lighting candles around the Sanskrit Hall to make the hall brightly lit. This newcomer is Qing Ya'er, who has always been elegant, and she will never allow herself to be in a dimly lit hall.

Looking at the brightly lit hall, Qing Shui was a little uncomfortable, but he didn't say anything.

"Ya'er, why did you come here to see me?" Qing Shui looked at Qing Ya'er with a helpless expression. Since she was a child, Qing Yaer often came to his room to play, and when she saw that the room was untidy or unsightly, she helped him tidy up and decorate. This does make Qingshui's room neat and beautiful, but sometimes when Qingshui is looking for something, he can't find it.

There is a high mountain in the Jieli area, and the small building where Lan Lingmu is located is located on it. On the second floor, Lan Lingmu and Yu Xuan both fell into silence, at this time before, it was already evening, after they were silent, they would go back to bed separately, and the next morning, they would forget. But it was morning, and the awkward silence seemed a little inappropriate.

At this moment, Lan Lingmu noticed that a pot of emerald green "long grass" was placed on a stand next to the bed, so he broke the silence.

"Hey, this pot...... Did you put it here?" Lan Lingmu looked at the emerald green "long grass" and didn't know what it was called.

Yu Xuan followed Lan Lingmu's gaze, and saw a pot of emerald green "long grass" gently swaying in the breeze blowing from the window, and long strips of grass hung around the flower pot, a little like a withered dying, but it was full of muscle-building emerald green color.

"You mean this pot of periwinkle?" Yu Xuan asked again, as if he was unsure. Actually, there is only one potted plant in the room.

"Hmm!"

"Oh...... This is what I saw outside, so I took it back and planted it. Yu Xuan looked at the periwinkle grass and said it, but she didn't know what she was thinking in her head.

In the Sanyin Palace, Qing Shui did not sit on the dragon chair for the first time, and it was Qing Ya'er who sat on the dragon chair.

"Brother, I saw the person you said yesterday, he really looks like Brother Qianyue, it's really like!" Qing Ya'er sat on the dragon chair, and the candlelight around him shone on his face, reflecting the face with a faint sadness.

"Oh, and then?" replied Qing Shui simply, as if perfunctory.

"He's drunk, he's sleeping on the floor, and I'm going to carry him to bed. Speaking of this, the sorrow on Qing Ya'er's face turned into a naughty look, as long as she thought of Lan Lingmu drunk and fell to the ground, she laughed inexplicably in her heart.

"Anyway, how did you transform Mo Yan's memory, I saw her when I came back just now, and she could still remember me. ”

"We didn't erase her memory, we just injected Yuxuan's memory into her brain. ”

"Hmm, this is different from what you originally thought, right?" Qing Ya'er smelled a hint of weirdness and said, "Why?"

"The original Yuxuan has already had a delicate relationship with Ling Mu, if this relationship continues to develop, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not surprise me, so do you know now why I keep the memory of Mo Mu?"

How could Qing Ya'er not know what her brother meant, a man and a woman have a delicate relationship together, if that relationship is not the seed of love, then what else will it be? The seed of love will make Yu Xuan betray his brother, but as a replica, Mo Yan will definitely not produce the seed of love if he has his own memory, at least not in the short term. Such a "Yuxuan" betrayed his brother, so he would serve his brother.

"But, is this really good?" Qing Ya'er was a little worried.

"What?" Qing Shui was confused by this unfinished sentence.

"Is it really good to keep Mo Xuan's memory?" Qing Ya'er asked as she looked at Yu Xuan.

Obviously, Qing Ya'er thought about the hidden dangers, Mo Yan is not the real Yu Xuan, but just mixed with Yu Xuan's memories, maybe one day it will be discovered.

Presumably Qing Shui also knew this problem, was silent for a while, and said slowly: "At least it's good for the situation in front of you." ”

There is a high mountain in the Jieli area, where there is Lan Lingmu's small building.

"From now on, do you want to live with me?" Lan Lingmu looked at Yu Xuan, and the thought of living with Yu Xuan from now on, the excitement in his heart surged like a tide.

"Hmm!" Yu Xuan said again, "However, I want to live on the second floor by myself. ”

"Okay, okay. Lan Jinmu was so excited that she didn't notice the meaning of her words at all. Originally, they were four people in a house, but now there are only two people, he and Yuxuan, and they will not be crowded at all, and they can add a bed on the second floor. But Yu Xuan actually said this, it must be said that it is a little strange. However, Lan Lingmu thought that Yu Xuan didn't like the mixed room in the past and wanted to be alone, so he didn't feel strange and followed Yu Xuan's wishes.

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