"I really couldn't imagine..." Leng Xiaoran looked at the woman in front of him with some complexity, and saw a trace of familiarity from him.|^
"Mu Yue..." Meng Mei called softly beside Leng Xiaoran.
Muyue looked at Mengmei with trembling all over, and then asked in a lost voice: "How do you know?" The fear in his heart made Muyue unable to resist. For some reason, Muyue, who had been hiding for a long time, was discovered in her true life for the first time.
"Who are you?" Then the outstanding killer knew that he might not have the chance to go back, so he paused a little in his heart and asked back.
However, Meng Mei did not answer, just said, "Why haven't you been home yet? Your father's poison has been cured..." Meng Mei said some words that made Mu Yue lose her mind again, looked at Meng Mei with some confusion, and then asked in confusion: "Is this true?"[
"What do you think?" Meng Mei asked back, then slowly took out a silver moon jewelry from her mouth, and then whispered: "This is the jewelry you have left at home, it is your favorite. It is also the token of my killer group..."
"I..." Mu Yue completely believed Meng Mei's words. This was what Mu Yue specially left for her father and brother as a souvenir. Only they knew the meaning of jewelry, and even the tribe members did not understand it. This was her favorite jewelry before, as a birthday gift given to her father to her little daughter. After polishing it, this is the Silver Moon Necklace today.
"Are you?" Mu Yue still doesn't know what kind of relationship Meng Mei, Leng Xiaoran and others have with their tribe members. Even such things will be handed over to Meng Mei. Suddenly Mu Yue thought of something and her face turned pale.
Ying Jianjian, Mu Yue, was controlled too strongly by his own power, so he immediately released the power of space, and Leng Xiaoran also liberated Mu Yue. However, Mu Yue rushed directly to Meng Mei and asked nervously: "What's wrong with my brother and the others? Why did he hand over this jewelry to you?"
Facing Meng Mei's questioning, although Meng Mei was a little unhappy and strange, she then whispered: "After we expel your father's toxins, the Dark Moon Clan joined my killer group, and he handed this jewelry to me, one to be a token, and few people knew the story. Instead, he hoped that we could find you. He briefed me about your appearance, and the crooked silver moon on your forehead, so when you exert your talent tonight, I immediately knew your identity."
"..." Mu Yue was choking at this time, and she lowered her head silently and looked at the necklace in her hand. Then Meng Mei whispered: "The necklace is yours, and I have returned to you from now on. I hope you can go back to see them.|^ They miss you very much..."
"Ahem - it's such a touching scene-" At this time, an extremely disgusting voice came. The Demon Son lying there was still not dead, but only half of his face was revealed. The god's eyes looked extremely decadent, and the black aura that was constantly corroding his body gradually dissipated.
"Let him go." Mu Yue asked softly.
Leng Xiaoran frowned slightly at this and then asked, "Is it trustworthy?"
"His life is mine." Mu Yue easily explained the belonging of the Demon Son.
Then Leng Xiaoran nodded, waved his right hand, and a black shiny aura slowly entered Leng Xiaoran's palm from the Demon Son. Then the Demon Son sighed and let out a comfortable moan, "I'm almost useless, my life is worthless."
"You said you would trade your life for my life, so you can't die yet-" Mu Yue's face sank again at this time. The cold feeling made Ming, the son of the demon, lying on the ground, feel a little touched, but he didn't show it, just said lightly and a little hoarse and stiffly: "I have never broken my promise after saying to you."
"Since that's the case, you won this academy battle. As for going home, tell them I will go back." Then Mu Yue pulled up the demon son and then flashed all over her body, as if she had never appeared before. However, at this time, on the other side of the bushes, there were several footsteps, and the footsteps were a little rapid, but very stable.
"Huh, it's over?" The baby face of the sand shadow suddenly appeared in the darkness of the bushes.
Then Bai Ling'er's fresh and bright face slowly appeared from the dark part of the bushes, and said with a faint smile: "It seems that you are lucky. You actually met the Dark Moon clan." There was a faint blush on Bai Ling'er's face. It seemed that the quick journey when she came made Bai Ling'er a little tired. A slight layer of fine sweat on her forehead made this lovely man even more heart-wrenching.
Meng Mei looked at Mu Yue's direction, then shook her head lightly, then saw Bai Ling'er's gaze, clear but with a hint of doubt. Meng Mei seemed to be in a good mood at this time, so her slim body slowly walked over, gently touched Bai Ling'er's face, and said softly: "Why did you come?"
"I can't contact you all the time." Bai Ling'er shrugged her shoulders very reluctantly.
"Let's go." Leng Xiaoran watched his companions arrive one after another, and then said coldly.
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The battle at the academy has come to an end. After everyone left this mysterious jungle, they found that everyone had never left the Miracle Forest, that is, they were blinded by the rules. The teleportation array momentum was to teleport the group of people to a deeper part of the Miracle Forest. However, for the Ten Saints, if it is so great, it would be easy for everyone to leave. As for where Mu Yue and the Demon Son went, no one knew. However, since Mu Yue wanted to leave the Demon Son, it was useful to say that the Demon Son was still useful, or it was impossible for Mu Yue and the Demon Son to be just a simple master-servant relationship.
This game is very strange, because after the victory in the final stage, no referee said who won, so the Ten Saint Son could only leave calmly and calmly and return to his academy. However, the news that Longyin Academy won again will spread to various academies. As for how they judged, the Ten Saint Son still knew from the knowledge that perhaps there was a special mechanism in the Miracle Forest, and you can refer to the progress of the scene. In short, the Ten Saint Son won, and there was no doubt at this time.
"You have done a great job. If you have anything you want, you can tell me." The principal, who is nearly 100 years old, looked at the ten young people in front of him who are tens of thousands of years older than him, and felt an indescribable feeling.
However, Leng Xiaoran and others said nothing, but Leng Xiaoran's eyes were a little strange, and then asked: "How did the principal know our identity?"
Indeed, even Leng Xiaoran, who was so wise, looked at Xuanyuan Zhan in confusion, and looked at the man in front of him with a gentle and elegant physique and figure like a rural woodcutter, or that simple temperament.
"Haha, this is just a small matter. For you, there are still many big things to do. As for this issue, don't you understand the two people back then?" Xuanyuan Zhan told Leng Xiaoran everything he wanted to say. As for whether Jin Qian and others knew that this was not something Xuanyuan Zhan had to pay attention to, Xuanyuan Zhan then asked again: "You don't have anything you want?"
"It's not that there are not, it's just that there are too many, I'm afraid you can't afford it." Jin Qian sat on the side and said arrogantly.
Xuanyuan Zhan looked at the young man with a yellow hair with a smile, and then said, "It is true that Longyin Academy can't give you what you want. Since that's the case, I allow you to enter Xuanji Hall for a limited time. As for the freight mission of your mercenary group, it's better to cancel it. Let other students rush to learn, it's really lazy..." Xuanyuan Zhan murmured with some murmuring, as if the dean had been embarrassed for a long time because of that problem. The dean was also cunning. With the characteristics of the Ten Saints and saying a lot of good things, he solved his own problems again, which made these big Buddhas have no special emotions.
...
"Next, are we going to Xuanji Palace again?" Lin Er asked angrily.
"The environment there is such a good place to practice. How do you seem to be unhappy?" Feng Qi leaned against Lin Er's shoulder, as if he wanted to completely crush Lin Er's skeleton. However, it was impossible to achieve the weight of Feng Qi, but Lao Ma joined the battle later.
"Uh...you...you...squeeze me to death..." Lin Er was suddenly crushed by two bodies, and then a sound of skeleton Gragra came out, which was a little creepy and frightening. However, Lao Ma then jumped up and looked at Lin Er under him with a slant. He found that his whole body was completely in a pancake shape, and then asked: "Your body?"
"Hehehe, you guys, you bird me." Lin Er shouted extremely vulgarly, but the golden spear stepped on Lin Er's body without hesitation, and then several people's feet stepped on Lin Er's triangle face.
"Woooo, you woooo, so perverted woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
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Meng Mei was on a giant tree, shaking her legs slightly, leaning half of her body against the tree pole behind her, raising her head, looking at the only few blue sky covered by lush leaves, and thinking in her heart. A rosy look appeared on her pretty face, as if Meng Mei hadn't appeared in such a long time.
The sky is still blue and the white clouds are still snow-white. It seems that none of this has changed, but history has passed, what is lost is forever lost, and what exists seems to have never disappeared.
"That girl is very impulsive like me back then, but I don't have her good luck, nor her pure heart under blood. Did I disappoint you? But when I recall the girl's distracted at that time, it was just like when I saw you lying quietly in front of me. That strange heartache made me very unhappy. Should I forget you or hide you in my heart?"
The sun shines on this charming and lovely person, showing an extraordinary mysterious beauty...