Meng Mei's mouth twitched, not knowing what to say, then she looked up at the familiar face in front of her who couldn't see clearly because of her blurred eyes. Her voice trembled slightly, "I don't want anything messy..."
The man in front of him lowered his head, looked at the things in his hand, then burst out laughing, looking at Meng Mei's slightly red eyes, then gently stroked Meng Mei's black hair, and whispered: "You are also very beautiful when you are angry..."
However, Meng Mei did not take this trick, and her expression remained unchanged. But Meng Mei had already pinched her hands, as if she was restraining something.
But at this moment, a sentence made Meng Mei completely stiff all over her body came, "The two hearts are in harmony, and I don't seek worldly marriage. My heart is eternal, I hope it will last forever. We..." Meng Huiqin seemed to think for a long time, and his nervous face turned red. He said the sentence that he had been holding in his heart for a long time to the girl in front of him who was afraid to hope for.
Meng Mei was shocked, and she didn't know where she was? Unconsciously, the sun was over, and in the dense forest, the green leaves covered the sky and the earth like millions of big hands. Even if it was slightly sparse here, it was just a little bit of sunshine that revealed a little bit. It was just these little bits of sunshine that appeared beside the two of them, and the sacred aura slowly rose beside a man and a woman. [
The warm breath gradually melted the anger in Meng Mei's heart, and her eyes were filled with a calm and gentle feeling. A hint of rosy shyness appeared on the girl's face, and she lowered her head, as if she didn't dare to look at the man in front of her.
In the jungle, men and women were talking sweetly, and their hearts were filled with honey, and they were indescribable sweetness...
This was the first time that true love was passed on between them. The relationship between the two became closer. Meng Mei's every frown and smile like a fairy was all for the dream of Qin Zhan. She was like a bright rose that released her most beautiful side. Her unrestrained and charming style did not appear on her, but only the shyness of a girl who was trapped in love.
...
On that day, a blue figure and a black figure flashed and flew across the mountain, light splashing everywhere, like Mars slashing with gold and iron. Besides the two figures, there were the other figures, but they were all a group of young people. Among them, the old horse with a scattered face was not enough, but it looked extremely immature at this moment. Even the scattered figure was just a small piece covering his chin. The golden spear was there, but the lewd look at it had never changed. As for Ying Jianjian, who looked thin and seemed to escape from the slum, his face was always on his face.
He was filled with a innocent smile, but no one knew whether the points in this smile were true or not. There was also Lin Er who hooked up with Feng Ji's shoulders. Although he was still under Feng Ji's shoulders, the shattered two sides had already been released in his heart, giving ordinary people the urge to kowtow and die. Yan Hao, who was the tallest but as thin as dry wood, who was standing at the last head of the crowd, put his hands on his chest, silently staring at the two people's non-decisive fight not far away, and looked indifferently, but his hands had long been attacked by sweat stains.
As for the Shaying, it seems that she has not come, or she is still reading unknown novels. What is left are the two little girls who are most nervous in their hearts. Meng Mei does not seem to be in the ranks of the Ten Saints, while Bai Ling'er seems to be in the ranks of Meng Mei. Standing on the opposite side, they have not affected their friendship.
The eight people watched quietly without making any sound, but just watched the battle between the two people.
The battle was very fierce, but the energy of the two was extremely strong and seemed to have never been exhausted.
On the top of the mountain, clouds were floating, blue and black, passing through the clouds, like two goshawks fighting fiercely, but the faces of the two of them were just indifferent, talking in words that others could not hear clearly. "You are stupid." Leng Xiaoran cursed the man opposite indifferently. However, the man seemed to be a little confused. Why suddenly the blue figure in front of him had these four words.
"Is there any?" Meng Hui asked Qin, not feeling anything, and asked confidently.
"I'm so stupid that I don't even know my mistakes. It seems that you have let down your talent for cultivation." Leng Xiaoran was still persevering in attacking the man opposite. This man who moved Leng Xiaoran, which led to today's battle. In fact, today's battle, Mu Nian-end is not a battle of men and women, but the next conversation.
Meng Huiqin was a little angry when he heard Leng Xiaoran's words, but he knew that Leng Xiaoran didn't know a person who talked about scolding his opponents in the battle. Although Meng Huiqin didn't understand Leng Xiaoran, from the clan's emphasis on this soul figure who was rare in thousands of years, he still learned from Meng Mei that Leng Xiaoran was a very strange but powerful talent that even the old people in the clan were very dull. Meng Huiqin knew that Leng Xiaoran was an extraordinary person in his bones, so Meng Huiqin also had a little doubt and confusion about the recent battle.
"The Qin family is gone, and the only possession talisman on your body that protects you is gone, don't you feel it yet?" Faced with Leng Xiaoran's questioning, Meng Hui Qin did not seem to be so confused that even the 198 sword lights shot by the other party could not catch the other party. Instead, a black blade in his hand, and then passed through the air, a black light blade that sucked everything appeared, sweeping towards Leng Xiaoran's sword lights.
For a moment, blue and black covered the sky, like a creation that divided the world, and then there was a bang of explosions. The sky was still blue and the earth was still green, as if the world had never changed, but a hint of wrinkles appeared on the bodies of the two people, as if it was a wrinkle caused by the oppression of space.
At this time, there were only two girls among the people under him who were the most nervous. Meng Mei pinched her white fists and stared cutely in the air. Bai Ling'er pursed her lips and looked at Leng Xiaoran with a calm expression, and said to herself: "Will you win?" It's not a question, Bai Ling'er knows Leng Xiaoran very well, but the rumored young man in the clan who was talented in heaven and talented to return to Qin, Bai Ling'er naturally would not think that the other party was the kind of waste being created by the momentum.
One black and one white, just like the day and darkness of this world, it will never be destroyed forever, while the blue and black in the sky are like the end of the sky and the bottom of the abyss, and it is correspondingly wanted to attract and repel each other...
The words in the air were still echoing among the clouds, but the eight people under him still didn't hear it, "Say, I know that you did not duel today with me on a whim, tell me." Meng Huiqin's voice seemed extremely heavy, and he silently looked at the thousands of illusions-like water flowing out of the man in front of him. He was no longer shocked or admired, and seemed to his heart slowly calmed down.
"Do you show your talent in defiance so much? Do you think your life is strong? Or do you think your talent is here to show it?" Faced with Leng Xiaoran's questioning, Meng Huiqian suddenly understood Leng Xiaoran's intention, and a trace of anger in his heart had long disappeared, and a hint of respect and emotion rose.
"I don't choose. Only strong can make others shut up." Meng Hui Qin's silent words made Leng Xiaoran's eyes condense, and then Leng Xiaoran's aura retracted and relaxed, stirring Meng Hui Qin thousands of meters away. Under Meng Mei's exclamation, Meng Hui returned to Qin for a moment and returned to the original place again.[
"When you are not absolutely strong, others can still do it." Leng Xiaoran retorted.
At this time, Meng Huiqin was completely silent, unable to speak to refute Leng Xiaoran, but just insisted, staring at Leng Xiaoran as if telling him that his persistence had never been crushed.
At this time, Leng Xiaoran, who was young, sighed slightly, looked at Meng Huiqin with complicated eyes, and then murmured: "I originally thought you were a smart person and knew how to avoid disasters, but I didn't expect you to go to the death and walk so resolutely."
Then Leng Xiaoran looked under her and said softly: "Do you think this is for her good?"
"I'm afraid I won't have any future, so I need to hurry up now." Meng Huiqian was stunned, frowned and looked at Leng Xiaoran, then gritted his teeth and replied.
"This is really selfish." Leng Xiaoran paused and then said disdainfully. At this time, Leng Xiaoran's figure changed and he came to Meng Huiqin's back. While Meng Huiqin was surprised, a long sword shining with a blue light suddenly stabbed at the dead corner of Meng Huiqin's back. Meng Huiqin was impossible, it was very difficult to dodge Leng Xiaoran's move. However, Meng Huiqin was not moving as a mountain, and his whole body was covered with black smoke, which instantly enveloped Meng Huiqin's body.
Leng Xiaoran was not angry about this, but just smiled lightly, then shouted softly, and a sound wave spread in an instant, wave after wave, and in the blink of an eye, the dark smoke in front of him was dispelled by the round halo, revealing the dream back to Qin's body. At this moment, the Phantom Spirit Sword had already stabbed in and stabbed towards the place where Leng Xiaoran calculated the most likely to hide.
"Hmph" a muffled groan came from the black smoke that dispelled most of the black smoke. At the same time, the exposed figure slowly became confused, gradually turning into black mist, and finally dissipated with the wind. The sky became clear again. The people below looked sharp and clearly saw the Phantom Spirit Sword flying out of Meng Hui Qin's waist.
Meng Mei's expression suddenly moved and she wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by her companions around her. "Calm down!" Bai Ling'er looked at Meng Mei with a surprised expression and said hurriedly. Then Meng Mei calmed down and said lightly: "I'm sorry..." Her voice was very light, as if she seemed extremely weak under the rapid wind.
"Don't worry, they are not a life-and-death battle, they are just ordinary exchanges. We are just audiences..." Bai Ling'er gently stroked Meng Mei's back, which gradually eased Meng Mei's nervous and worried mood.