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They were indeed in a boat.

The boat floats in the center of the river, and the river is covered with all kinds of lanterns. Looking back and forth, there is no end in sight.Looking left and right, the river banks on both sides are also full of lanterns, and even the trees on the river bank are full of lanterns, hanging down and shaking slightly with the wind.

A hemp rope from the tree on the left extends to the left bottom of the boat to prevent the boat from being washed away by the gurgling water.The river is gurgling, the lanterns float away along the water, and new lanterns flow down from above, as if the upper part of the river is connected to the Milky Way in the sky, and there are immortals releasing river lanterns in the sky.

"I will pay you for the lantern festival last time." Swordsman Wushuang's voice sounded.

Yan Ge bent down and took out a river lantern from the river, and held it in his hand, "We will enjoy the river lantern on this boat for the past three days?" As he spoke, he approached Swordsman Wushuang, and whispered in his ear, "You don't want to , do other things?"

Seeing that Swordsman Wushuang's ears were red again, Yan Ge recalled the feeling of his hand last time, quietly raised his hand and stretched it towards his ear, the wide sleeves slipped from the wrist to the elbow, revealing between the yellow and red Crazy color-changing imprint of mimosa.

yellow?red?Yan Ge glanced at Swordsman Wushuang's red ears, he can understand red, but yellow?

He chuckled, "What are you thinking? Think—we'll sleep together in this boat, and then..." Omitting the rest of the words deliberately, he saw that the mimosa imprint on his wrist had completely turned yellow.

[Fuck!Yellow, see what I associate with it. 】

[Although, combined with the context, I think you are right. 】

【Fuck hahahahahahahahahaha】

[I still remember that he read that book and said dirty eyes. 】

[I didn't expect you to be such a swordsman unparalleled. 】

[Hahahahahahahaha, is this just saying no, but being honest in your heart? 】

【Hahahaha, I'm so moved, this smile is gone. 】

[In the first second, I must respect him and love him; in the second second, it smells so good. 】

The tails of Yan Ge's eyes curled up slightly, layers of smiles appeared in his eyes, and he touched his right wrist with his left hand.Sure enough, this mimosa resembles him.

"Legend, if you count all the lanterns in this river, a miracle will appear." Swordsman Wushuang took a step back, his solemn expression could not conceal the essence of his desire to change the topic.

"Oh?" Yan Ge held a lotus lantern and looked at him sideways.The candlelight shone on his delicate side face, gently outlining the outline of his facial features.

[Hahahahahaha. 】

[I didn't expect the number one swordsman in the world to lie like this. 】

[It's not me, swordsman, you have to be a little bit like a liar! 】

【Hahahaha, my unparalleled wisdom, Tan Hua, must have seen through it. Is this flirting?Are you still teasing? 】

Swordsman Wushuang pursed his lips, "Yes."

[Hahahahahaha, for some reason, I feel that this word reveals something infinite. 】

[This panicked ah ha ha ha ha ha ha. 】

[It reminds me of the swordsman who put on the mask last time. When the swordsman is nervous, he will only "hmm" hahahahahaha. 】

"Then let's count together?" Yan Ge touched the mimosa on his wrist that had turned from yellow to red, turned around with a smile, and stood side by side with him.

"One, two—" Before counting to three, someone blindfolded her.

Yan Ge didn't panic at all, turned around abruptly in the blindfolded position, raised his chin slightly, and seemed to be able to look into his eyes through the palm of Swordsman Wushuang, "Huh?"

Swordsman Wushuang looked at Yan Ge, half of his delicate face was covered by his palm, and his white chin was slightly lifted, revealing the graceful curve from the chin to the neck.

The imprint of mimosa hidden in the sleeve quietly turned yellow again.

"You count, I will create a miracle for you." Swordsman Wushuang looked at Yan Ge, with countless emotions in his eyes, which were finally suppressed by Shengsheng, leaving only soft light rippling slightly in his eyes.

【Ahhhhhhhh it's so sweet it explodes! 】

[So tonight's surprises are not over yet! 】

【Swordsman, although you are silent, you are really a treasure boy! 】

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo 】

[No, I want to fast forward! 】

[It's so sweet, I can't bear to fast forward, I like this feeling of anticipation the most! 】

[I already smiled at my aunt, hehehe. 】

As soon as the voice fell, the fiery palms covering the eyelids left.Yan Ge opened his eyes, and there was no sign of Swordsman Wushuang.He laughed, knelt down and put the lotus lantern in his hand in the river, watching it gradually go away.

He sat down in a squatting position and leaned against the bow of the boat casually.Looking at the mimosa that had returned to normal green, she tapped it lightly, "Can you come out?"

As soon as the words fell, a green light flashed across, and a pot of mimosa fell into Yan Ge's arms out of thin air.Yan Ge touched its leaves casually with his left hand, and it closed itself shyly.

With a smile, he looked at the river lanterns floating on the river ahead, and counted lightly, "One, two, three, four, five..."

……

There was drizzle on the surface of the river, and the raindrops fell on his long hair, eyelashes, and clothes, rolling mischievously.

Holding the mimosa in his arms, Yan Ge got up, stretched, and walked into the cabin.

【Tan Hua, how can you do this!This is the painstaking effort of the swordsman! 】

[Brother Tanhua is so weak, what if he gets sick? 】

【Why did it suddenly rain?heartache. 】

[Wooooow, why hasn't the swordsman come back yet. 】

[I thought the ending was Yan Ge counting the lights in the rain, and Swordsman Wushuang rushed back in the rain, and the two looked at each other in the rain... It turned out that I was thinking too much. 】

Yan Ge walked into the cabin, put the mimosa in his arms on the table, lay down on the small bed in the cabin, and closed his eyes.His hair was scattered on the bed, and the dark blue and silvery clothes were spread on the bed. His eyes were lightly closed, and there was a gentle smile on his delicate face.

[Ah ah ah!How could Tan Hua be so good-looking! 】

[Although, it is suddenly true hahahahahaha. 】

[I thought I was reading an upgraded and smooth article, but I didn't expect it to be a brainless and sweet article, and now it is going to evolve into a sand carving article?but!I love! 】

The night passed.

Yan Ge was woken up by the shaking of the boat, and after one night, the rain not only didn't get smaller, but it got bigger anyway.

Swordsman Wushuang hadn't come back yet, he stood up, glanced at the mimosa on the table from the corner of his eye, and was slightly taken aback. The originally tall mimosa bowed down at this moment, and a few leaves were dying, without the vitality of last night.

Um?Yan Ge stepped forward, turned it to face him, and touched its leaves.Mimosa shuddered, twisted her body, and stubbornly hung in the direction just now.

Thinking of the connection between Mimosa and Swordsman Wushuang, Yan Ge frowned slightly and looked out the window.It was raining heavily outside the window and thunder was deafening, so it was really not suitable to travel.

Should he believe in Swordsman Wushuang?After thinking for a second, he picked up the umbrella in the boat, picked up the mimosa, and opened the curtain.

【What, what's the situation? 】

[I guess something happened to the swordsman. 】

【? ? ? 】

The grand occasion of last night's lanterns in remote places is no longer there. The lanterns in the river were wet by heavy rain and sank into the water.The lanterns on both sides of the river were also washed into the river and sank underwater.

"It can be considered that I have counted the lanterns." Yan Ge looked at the bleak scene and sighed with a smile.The lanterns were all washed away by the water, so naturally it was as much as he said, after all, there was no proof of "death".

【? ? ? ? 】

[Hahahahahaha, don't make trouble, you are sad! 】

[You are a little skinny. 】

After sighing, Yan Ge looked at the mimosa in his arms, tapped it lightly, "Where is it?"

Mimosa tilted her head and hung to the right.

right?He remembered that the rope holding the boat was in the tree on the left bank?Picking up the oars to measure the water depth, Yan Ge jumped into the river.

【! ! ! 】

The river had just flooded to the position of his thighs, and the water was not in a hurry, but it was a bit biting.He paused, held up his umbrella, and walked towards the right bank.

After landing, he didn't stop at all, and walked straight to the depths of the forest.It was raining heavily, and a black figure walked in the rain holding an umbrella. If the walking speed was too fast, it really had the charm of a carefree hermit.

"Kong-boom--" Several stones fell from the cliff, and it took a few minutes for an echo to come.

Yan Ge stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the mimosa in his arms, pointing unswervingly down the cliff.He tapped some mimosa leaves with his left hand, "Seriously?"

The leaves trembled and swayed up and down, as if they were telling the truth.

[Fuck?What's the situation, you're going to jump off a cliff? 】

[I can solve this problem!Is it that jumping off a cliff must have an adventure!There must be a secret room under the cliff! 】

[Hehe, the premise is that you have the ability to go on.I won't talk about Swordsman Wushuang, does Little Brother Tan Hua have one? 】

【I--】

While everyone was arguing in the live broadcast room, Yan Ge moved.

He squatted down and leaned out half of his body to look at the cliff.

Rarely, iron nails were fixed on the cliff, one by one arranged downwards, and finally hidden in the depths of the clouds.Although it is a road, without any ropes, I am afraid that few people dare to take risks.

Yan Ge tapped some mimosa leaves again. If the player dies in the game, it shouldn't be a real death, right?At most one level off.

Thinking of this, he got up and tied up his sleeves, took off his outer shirt, put away the umbrella and tied it around his waist, and began to explore the next step.Probably, for peace of mind?

【Brain is a good thing, you deserve it. 】

[Tanhua is really strong, is he planning to go on like this? 】

[That is without a rope. 】

[In the game, it doesn't matter if you die. 】

[Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back, so if you say that, it won't matter if Swordsman Wushuang dies, why don't you save him? 】

[You - making trouble for no reason. 】

It was still raining, Yan Ge felt his clothes were all wet after a while.The iron nails that had been wet by the rain gave off a bone-chilling coolness, and the hands had been worn out by it.

Step by step, Yan Ge moved down at a turtle speed.It took about half an hour before finally landing on the ground.

As soon as he landed, a burst of cold air hit, Yan Ge forced himself not to shiver, held up his umbrella, and walked towards the inside.

Broken organs can be seen everywhere at the bottom of the cliff. Along the way, the ground is full of poisonous needles shining with black light, huge upside-down pieces of wood that have been cut into spikes inserted into the soil, and piles of dead bodies lying on the side. The poisonous insects and the flowers with huge teeth in different shapes can't help but feel chills in my heart.

After walking for a quarter of an hour, seeing blood dripping on the ground, Yan Ge's heart tightened and he quickened his pace.

Going forward, I didn't see any mechanism, but the ground and surroundings were full of criss-crossing sword marks.Densely packed, can be seen everywhere.

There were more and more bloodstains, and Yan Ge's footsteps became more and more urgent.Walking around the mountain wall full of sword marks, his vision suddenly became empty, and he saw the swordsman Wushuang in the distance at a glance.