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"My mother lives in Blackwood Cliffs, and when you come across a mountain, you go east along the top of the mountain: remember you can't stop---- it takes seven hundred and forty-nine days to walk. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Whether it's a deep ditch that can plant a dead person, or a cliff---- you keep walking, keep walking, as long as you don't stop---- if you practice by walking for 7749 days, you will find my mother. Oh, Brother Bao'er, remember that you can't fly......" When Bao'er thought of the woman in Blackwood Cliff, he suddenly thought of Xiao Su'er's cry for help who was trapped in the dry well of the forest......

The two voices pressed back and forth, making Bao'er feel that there was no time to delay, so she moved her feet and set off quickly......

As soon as Bao'er took a step, he felt that his feet were stepping on the mysterious wheat ridge, and he looked down to see that there was nothing but ---- empty field, on the side of the hill undulated by the morning breeze, there were rows of dense weeds: the growth of the weeds was a little strange, and little Bao'er couldn't help but take a closer look----Oh, a wilting rose tree, imprisoned by thorns. Like being pushed aside by water, trapped in a tiny cage that can never fight......

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When Bao'er squatted down to take a closer look, there was a brand-new flower branch hanging on the branch of the small rose tree like a dwarfism, and at the top of the branch, there was a small rose with a beautiful posture, the rose was white---- the color of the snow field, and even the stamen was as white as if it had just been bathed. While Bao'er was staring at the pure and holy little white rose, suddenly a morning breeze blew---- and the flower flicked gently, and then bounced back to the same style as before. Look more closely: the rose turned out to be like a little girl, intercepted by someone and had nowhere to go, so it became a small rose, perched on this inconspicuous thorn bush......

Suddenly, the white rose quietly squirmed its petals, and said cowardly, "Little brother Bao'er, help me!" After speaking, the cute little rose actually "po----ofed" and withered like a car tire bursting......

What landed on Bao'er's left hand was a sudden morning wind, and the morning wind suddenly retracted her body, like a ball of wool thread that knitted a sweater, white mist, and fluffy: when Bao'er looked at it more carefully, it actually "made a ----" sound, blew away from Bao'er's left arm, and landed on the back of Bao'er's right hand. "It's really strange---- even Morrowind is so free......" Bo'er muttered like this, and there was indeed some confusion. He didn't know what the little white rose was doing, why it was calling out to him for help, and he didn't know why a not-so-strong morning breeze flew from his left hand to his right hand?......

Thinking of this, Bao'er looked down again: he wanted to find out what was going on! Suddenly, the small morning wind condensed body flew away from his right arm and landed on the hilt of his sword...... At this moment, the red diamond flashed with an alert light: through the red aura, the little morning breeze, a spirit quickly flew away from the hilt of Bao'er's sword, and a swoop slid into the thorn bush---- it did not sliding tightly, the whole thorn bush was as if it had suddenly encountered an enemy, and suddenly the tide rose---- the thorn bush rose better and better, and through the thorn bush, look at the little white rose: Bao'er found that the little rose suddenly became very sluggish. This strange contrast made him feel that the thorn bush was very suspicious! At this moment it saw that the rose tree, as if it were terminally ill, tended to die---- its shrunken branches were softer, and even the little roses were gradually turning yellow, as if they were about to die of some force......

Seeing this, Bao'er rose into the air, jumped his body on top of the thorn bush---- he drew his sword sharply, and slashed at the thorn bush with all his might---- saying that it was too late, and it was too fast: the thorn bush suddenly rose from the ground and ran towards the white mist forest with all his might----

Bao'er hurriedly raised her sword and chased after her, standing in front of the thorn bushes, and shouted: "Bold goblin, why do you bully a small white rose with a group ----!?"

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I saw that the thorn forest turned around, bent down, and stood in front of Bao'er: "Hahahaha! You are the legendary Pegasus Bao'er! This is to ask yourself......" I saw the thorn bush scattering confusing words---- the more I wanted to turn around and flee......

Bao'er's speed is fast: "the front ----" he silently said, and then he landed lightly in front of the thorn forest, the thorn bush turned around, and ran away again----, "broken back ----" his silent recitation has not fallen, he turned to the ...... in front of the thorn bush; The thorn bush suddenly turned to the left: "Left ----" Bao'er suddenly shouted, he flew and stood on the left side of the thorn bush, and the thorn bush quickly turned to the back: "---- right" Bao'er shouted again, and stood in front of the thorn bush again......

Suddenly, the thorn bush jumped into the air, and Bao'er jumped too!

"Ahh-----h

"Oh! what is this?" When Bao'er closed her eyes and was about to gnaw on the ground, she suddenly felt that she was crawling on the flower bed surrounded by flowers, and Bao'er quickly and cleverly stood up---- "Hehehe...... He laughed happily at the sound ......of a white petal laid under his body......

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