He also came out and found that the hut he was in just now seemed to be the same as the firewood room in the Drunken Star Tower, just an inconspicuous hut in the back garden.

Just as Dao Lin was hurrying forward, he suddenly heard someone chanting, "The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red."

He turned his head and looked at the source of the voice, and saw a black figure wrapped in a robe from head to toe standing in the small pavilion on the pond.

If the other party didn't suddenly get into a poetic mood, or if he lost his mind and went crazy and chanted the "Lotus Flower Reflecting the Sun" at night, he deliberately wanted to attract the attention of Dowling.

So Dowling walked straight towards the man, "This brother Tai, it's really Yin's hand so wet!"

The black shadow still had its back to Dowling: "Hmph, you also know poetry?"

Dowling said with a disdainful face: "You may not understand other poems, your two sentences are too easy to understand, 'Connecting the sky' is endlessly forced overnight, and the hard day's 'lotus' is not so red!" That is to say, a man named 'Jietian' and a woman named 'Lotus' had some unpleasant experiences, think about it, since it's a 'hard day', can you not see red?"

The black shadow turned around, there was a skeleton wrapped in a skeleton under the black robe, this skeleton man was Pei Yuan, if he still had skin and flesh on his face, he must be twitching at this moment.

"You!" Pei Yuanzhen didn't know what to say.

Dowling was not surprised to see this skeleton, and continued to say unashamedly: "You must not worship me, I have been quick-witted, ice and snow smart, and aura since I was a child, if it was hundreds of years earlier, it is estimated that it would be no problem to mix up as a champion."

Pei Yuan's bones and jaws were shaking.

"The leader said, when you wake up, let me show you the way, she is waiting for you in the front room, go in and turn right" Pei Yuan finished saying this mechanically, because he wanted to end Daolin's spiritual attack as soon as possible.

"Oh, see you then, next time you can ask me if you don't understand poetry, I'm optimistic about you!" Dowling finished speaking and left.

Pei Yuan stood there dumbfounded, and his skeletal face seemed to be embarrassed.

Entering the house, Dowling walked to the door of the room at the end of the right-hand side and cleared his throat, "Is there anyone?"

"Come in." A woman's voice came from inside the house.

Dowling was very sure that the owner of this voice was Liu Qianruo, and he was not polite, and pushed the door in.

But I saw that Liu Tianruo was sitting at the table, wearing a green emerald cigarette shirt, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers, water mist and green grass, wearing a thin veil of emerald water, if the shoulders were cut into a waist, if the skin was condensed, if the gas was like a quiet orchid, and the fragrance was delicate and delicate, and the smile was more touching than the flowers.

"What a costume beauty!" Dowling couldn't help but praise in his heart.

However, he soon wondered, and said in his heart: "No, this woman took me back, if she doesn't kill me, she doesn't kill me, and now in the middle of the night, she lures me into the room, and the lonely man and widow are in the same room, does she have any bad intentions for me."

Liu Tianruo interrupted his thoughts: "Sit."

Dowling squinted at her, walked over to the table, and then moved his stool back, as far away as possible from Liu, "What do you want?"

Liu Tianruo naturally wouldn't do anything to Daolin, at least not do something like he imagined. After all, Dowling doesn't have the aura of a king, the aura of the protagonist, and the appearance and temperament that can make countless beauties compete for dedication.

She looked at the look on Dowling's face, but she thought it was a little funny, "I just want to talk to you."

"Talk?" Dowling looked at her suspiciously and said, "It's just a conversation, let's make an appointment at a time and place, is it necessary for you to illegally detain me?"

At this moment, Liu Tianruo raised his hand, and when Dao Lin saw this action, he jumped out two feet away with a scream, and held the stool under his body to his chest.

"What are you doing here?" Liu Tianruo couldn't help laughing, in fact, she just reached for the teapot on the table and wanted to pour a cup of tea

"Well, nothing, what do you want to talk about, talk about it" Dowling put down the stool and sat back down, but this time he was further away from Liu Tianruo.

Liu Tianruo picked up the teacup and took a sip, "I don't have anything to say to you."

Dowling doesn't understand, no matter how fickle a woman is, she won't change her words in a minute, right? Why is it that the person who wants to talk to him has nothing to say to him all of a sudden?

"Oh, then I'm leaving." Dowling got up and was about to leave.

"Wait!"

As soon as Liu Tianruo's two words came out, Dowling jumped up again: "Damn! What the hell do you want to do?! Don't think that you can play people if you are stronger! Fight if you want to! I'm fighting with you!"

"I mean, I'm going to talk to another you, not you." Liu Tianruo explained.

Dowling was stunned for a moment, "You actually know that there is another me?"

"Of course I do, because it's important."

"May I ask what's important?"

Liu Tianruo still smiled indifferently: "I said, I have nothing to say to you."

"I'm sorry then, I don't want to talk nonsense with you now." Dowling sat down and poured himself a cup of tea, and after knowing the other party's purpose, he put on a posture that a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

It's a pity that Liu Tianruo didn't eat him at all: "If you don't wake him up, I will use some means to force you."

After hearing this, Dowling stood up, looked Liu Tianruo up and down a few times again, and then went straight to the big bed in the room and lay down, his posture was like a straight dead fish, his eyes stared at the ceiling and said, "Come on, even if you defile my body, I will not give in."

Only two "crackles" were heard, and the teapot on the table was grabbed and flew into Dowling's face. Liu Tanruo had never done anything like this before, but today, she suddenly found that sometimes such a very direct act of violence was very relieving.

"If you don't cooperate, I'll chop off one of your legs first."

Dowling wiped the tea from his face, "It's not that I don't cooperate with you, in fact, the other one I've disappeared."

"What did you say?!" Liu Tianruo was shocked all of a sudden, and it was the first time that Dao Lin saw this woman lose her calmness.

But she quickly regained her composure: "What do you mean by disappearing? Is his independent memory gone, or is he missing his autonomous personality?"

"Well, in other words, the memory is all in me, and I am the only one with my personality, to put it simply, I am who I am."

Liu Tianruo was silent, she thought for a long time, and finally spoke again, "Then it's the same for you."

Dowling swallowed, "You're really more interested in my flesh!"

This time, Liu Tianruo directly stepped on Daolin's face with his foot.

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