Some people have joys and sorrows all their lives,

Some people are drunk and dream of death,

Some people cry and some laugh.

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Ding Xiaoyi didn't know how many glasses of wine he drank, he only felt that his body was as hot as magma.

Without Gang Yuan to dissolve the wine, his whole body was like a volcano about to erupt.

The scorching smell of alcohol hit his cheeks, causing him to flush all over the face.

"This wine can't be drunk like this", Qin Jialuo watched Ding Xiaoyi pick up the wine jar and pour it violently, he couldn't help but persuade.

Dante Xiaoyi really needs a big drunk to numb himself, and he wants to relax himself completely.

If you want to completely empty yourself, drinking is undoubtedly the best choice.

Only by drinking can you temporarily let go of everything and let yourself fully empty.

At last the jar was empty,

Ding Xiaoyi's mouth was full of wine, and his cheeks were as red as the sunset.

"Alas, it's a pity that my jar of good wine has been ruined by you like this." Qin Jialuo said to Ding Xiaoyi with a painful face.

And Ding Xiaoyi only felt that his mind was chaotic and dizzy.

He was still the first to get drunk,

Without Gang Yuan's protection, the smell of wine ran rampant through his body like a roaring dragon.

"Alas", Qin Jialuo sighed, he did not persuade Ding Xiaoyi, but let him drink wildly.

After drinking that jar, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes were blurred, and the past came like a tide.

Fuddle

The wine did give him a drunken dream, and he was immersed in that drunken haze.

"Is there still wine, just like this drunken dream death", Ding Xiaoyi's cheeks were like glow, and he muttered to Qin Jialuo.

Qin Jialuo nodded instead, he brought several altars of drunken life and dreams, and then put them in front of Ding Xiaoyi.

Seeing these jars of drunken life and death, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes lit up, and he directly picked up the wine jar and drank it violently.

Qin Jialuo on the side shook his head slightly, he didn't ask if he was understanding.

After three rounds of drinking, Ding Xiaoyi's consciousness became more and more blurred.

A figure came, and she came behind Ding Xiaoyi.

She looked at the drunken young man, and her beautiful eyes shone with a gentle light.

But Ding Xiaoyi didn't know about this, and several wine jars had fallen under his feet.

Qin Jialuo looked at Ding Xiaoyi, who was already drunk, and his face darkened slightly.

In the confusion,

Ding Xiaoyi felt as if he was in a soft and soft place, and the endless warmth moistened his lonely heart.

He greedily devoured the watery tenderness like a baby.

He didn't even know what was going on.

I just felt that after getting drunk, I felt like I was being helped onto the bed.

subsequently

It was as if he had fallen into a snow-white world, and he was fascinated by the two snowy peaks.

He was intoxicated by the deep grassy stream, and he was intoxicated by the endless tenderness.

In a daze, Ding Xiaoyi was relieved to vent, and this feeling made him lose his soul.

I don't know how long it took, Ding Xiaoyi woke up faintly.

He found himself lying naked on the bed, and his consciousness suddenly came to his senses.

He wanted to remember the face when he was ridiculous, but he realized that he couldn't afford it anyway.

Who is it that has happened to him in a ridiculous way?

After sobering up, Ding Xiaoyi looked ignorant, he didn't know who the person was last night.

Xue Ningsheng was the first to be ruled out by him, because Xue Ningsheng herself fell into a coma, so naturally it was impossible to have that ridiculous thing happen to him.

He thought of Princess Dayong and the little maid again, but he still vetoed it.

now

He noticed that it was already bright outside the window, and he quickly put on his clothes and got out of bed in a panic.

"Shopkeeper Qin, who helped me back to my room last night." Ding Xiaoyi asked Qin Jialuo very suspiciously, and Qin Jialuo also showed a look of doubt on his face.

"You went back to your own room by yourself, no one helped you back to your room" Qin Jialuo said very firmly, which made Ding Xiaoyi even more confused.

He remembered that someone had helped him into his room, and that happened to him in a daze.

But he never wanted to come to that face, he only remembered that he seemed to have done something ridiculous.

When I woke up, I was lying naked on the bed.

He knew that the dream-like experience must have been real, but he couldn't remember that face anymore.

All he remembered was that there seemed to be a mole between the snow-white twin peaks.

The mole was incomparably eye-catching, and he remembered it deeply.

At this time, Xue Ningsheng also came down, her breath was already much better, and Princess Dayong and the little maid came to the lobby of Qingfeng Residence.

After breakfast, everyone left Qingfeng Town.

"If you have time to go to Shushan to have a look, maybe there will be an unexpected harvest," Qin Jialuo said to Ding Xiaoyi before leaving.

Ding Xiaoyi nodded slightly, he would consider Qin Jialuo's suggestion.

He was also planning to go to Book Mountain,

The peak of the town was snatched away by the power of the book mountain, and he wanted to know the reason.

Ding Xiaoyi secretly observed Xue Ningsheng, Princess Dayong and the little maid, and he found that there was no abnormality on their bodies and faces.

It shouldn't be one of the three of them who was crazy with himself last night, and Ding Xiaoyi didn't see anything abnormal from them.

"Driving ......",

Ding Xiaoyi drove the carriage out of Qingfeng Town, and at the same time, many cultivators in Qingfeng Town left one after another.

Because the Coffin Mountain was destroyed and reduced to ruins, there was no chance to be found, so these cultivators had no choice but to leave.

Ding Xiaoyi spurred his horse and rushed out of Qingfeng Town.

He sensed several strands of stalkers following the carriage.

The stalkers kept a certain distance from the carriage, neither far nor close. Ding Xiaoyi ignored this, he knew that he had long been exposed under the eyelids of this group of cultivators.

Xue Ningshang experienced this catastrophe, and she also became very silent, and she fell into her own thoughts along the way.

Only Princess Dayong and the little maid still maintained an innocent and romantic demeanor, and they naturally did not notice that there were several stalkers following them along the way.

"It's raining",

The little maid leaned out of the car window,

She stretched out her soft jade hand to catch the drizzle falling from the sky, and she said loudly.

Princess Dayong also stuck her head out of the car window when she heard this, and the autumn rain fell on her outstretched jade palm like fine hair.

Xue Ningsheng sat in the car in a daze, and she didn't seem to have much interest in the outside world.

She was silent, her head bowed and her brow lowered and she fell into her own thoughts.

Regarding Xue Ningsheng's strange behavior, Princess Dayong and the little maid didn't ask too much, after all, everyone has their own little secrets.

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There was a ruined temple in the barren mountain that had been abandoned for a long time, and Ding Xiaoyi led everyone to rush into the ruined temple.

This ruined temple is a mess, and weeds can grow everywhere.

There was a gust of autumn rain and a chill, and the rain was wrapped in gusts of cold wind, and Princess Dayong and the little maid couldn't help but shiver.

There were still a few unburned firewoods on the ground of the ruined temple, and he quickly took out a fire fold and lit the unburned firewood.

The flames burst out at once,

Everyone gathered around the bonfire, and Qiu Han was expelled by the burning bonfire.

Princess Dayong and the little maid were ordinary mortals, and they did not practice.

Xue Ningshang sat beside Ding Xiaoyi, her brows were tightly locked, her depressed mood didn't seem to let go, and Ding Xiaoyi couldn't stop peeking at Xue Ningsheng.

found Ding Xiaoyi's gaze,

Xue Ningshang threw a hearty smile at Ding Xiaoyi, as if telling Ding Xiaoyi that she was fine.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the bonfire kept swaying.

The flickering bonfire reflected four young faces. A cold wind swept in, almost extinguishing the bonfire.

Ding Xiaoyi's heart was inexplicably tight, he knew that the cultivators who were following him had already touched him.

Although they had not entered the ruined temple, he knew that they seemed to be waiting for their time.

Although his spiritual sea was destroyed, his sword intent was still there.

He spread his sword intent and mingled in the raindrops.

He soon spotted several figures standing in the autumn rain.

Road insurance on a rainy night, not only refers to this harsh environment, but in fact, the human heart is the most terrible.