Wearing a white skirt with a circle of blue patterns on the skirt, her black and shiny hair hangs straight down her waist. There is still a trace of heat wafting from her body, and her hair is slightly moist.
On the perfect oval face, a pair of eyes seem to be able to speak, bursting with charming energy, and the red lips seem to be breathing the breath of pandan, beautiful and attractive.
The long skirt did not cover up her well-developed body, and her exquisite and translucent neck, as white as mutton-fat jade, seemed to be constantly hitting Zhou Meng's heart.
"You, are you the girl I rescued just now?" Zhou Meng felt a little confused, but he recovered immediately. Even though he was firm-minded, he couldn't help but look at the girl twice.
The girl lowered her head, pinched her skirt with her fingers, and nodded shyly: "My dear friend, my name is Murong Yanran. Please call me Yanran. That's what everyone in my family calls me."
"Yanran, Yanran, what a nice name. Oh, by the way, you just said in Qingyang Town that you were kidnapped from your home. What happened?" Zhou Meng asked.
Murong Yanran listened, sighed deeply, and spoke slowly.
It turned out that Murong Yanran's father was also the leader of a sect and was an enemy of the Golden Blade Sect. The Golden Blade Sect took advantage of Murong Yanran's father to go out and sent strong men to kidnap Murong Yanran from his home in broad daylight in an attempt to threaten his father.
, happened to be seen by Zhou Meng and saved.
"Miss Murong, I will send you home right away so that your father will not worry about you." Zhou Meng said softly.
Murong Yanran had a flash of light in her eyes, but it disappeared in an instant. She whispered softly: "My benefactor, don't call me Miss Murong, call me Yanran. Thank you for risking your life to save me. If it weren't for my benefactor, I don't know who Yanran is now.
encounter."
Zhou Meng nodded, this cruel society is like this, people cannibalize people, ghosts fight ghosts, all they have to fight for is strength. However, Zhou Meng still despises the method of robbing people's family members and threatening people. It does not bring harm to his wife and children. This is
He had seen it in Hong Kong and Taiwan gangster movies in his previous life, and he still remembered it vividly.
"Don't open your mouth like a benefactor, and shut up like a benefactor. My name is Zhou Meng. Just call me by my name. Calling my benefactor seems polite. I will send you back tomorrow. The world outside is dangerous. You must do it in the future."
After speaking, Murong Yanran stuck out her pink tongue playfully, which was very cute. The two dimples on her cheeks made her look like a little angel.
The two talked for a few more words, Murong Yanran returned to her room, and Zhou Meng also began to practice, non-stop. Now he urgently needs to improve his strength to face whatever may happen next.
Murong Yanran was sitting on her bed, crossing her legs, exposing her delicate ankles, swaying slightly, holding her forehead with her hands, her eyes a little confused.
"What does this feel like? Why do I feel that Brother Zhou Meng has a strange attraction to me?" Murong Yanran sighed deeply. Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and then there was a trace of blush on her face.
At this moment, she understood that this was a kind of like, but it was just like, not love.
Every woman, if she is rescued by a handsome young man with extraordinary strength in a critical moment of life and death, she will probably have some feelings. This is understandable.
After thinking about it, Murong Yanran lay on the bed and fell asleep in a daze, her nose was sniffed, she was very cute.
The next day, when the sun was rising, Zhou Meng got up and called out to Murong Yanran. They had a meal together, and then took the running cloud beast and prepared to send Murong Yanran home.
But as soon as the two of them walked out of the inn, Zhou Meng's eyes suddenly lit up, and a hint of murderous intent filled his eyes.
Mo Ziang!
Not far ahead, Mo Ziang led a running cloud beast and walked leisurely towards the outside of the city. However, it seemed that the injury had not fully recovered. After all, it was injured by the Great Perfection Demon of the Bone Realm, and there was no Zhou Meng.
With such an abnormal physique, the injuries in his body are not yet intact.
"Yanran, come back to the inn and wait for me!" Zhou Meng's voice was cold and murderous.
"No!" Murong Yanran was very decisive and shook her head directly. Her eyes were full of stubbornness and a hint of fear. She was afraid that Zhou Meng would leave him here without asking, or that he would be snatched away again if he met a strong man from the Golden Sword Sect.
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Zhou Meng's heart skipped a beat. When he saw Murong Yanran's expression, he couldn't help but feel weak. He shook his head helplessly: "Yanran, I have met an enemy. I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you for a while."
"Brother Zhou Meng, don't let me go. I want to follow you. Even if I die, I won't be afraid. Don't leave me. Okay, I'm really scared!" Murong Yanran begged bitterly. She knew that she was following Zhou Meng.
It must be a burden, but she really doesn't want to stay here by herself.
Shadow, the incident at Golden Knife Gate will be a lifelong shadow in her heart.
"Okay, then you stay away from me and wait for me." Zhou Meng nodded and asked Murong Yanran to sit on the running cloud beast. This kind of strange beast is very obedient and has no thoughts of resistance.
Leading the running cloud beast, Zhou Meng chased Mo Ziang's figure. This time, he wanted to make Mo Ziang understand that betraying his fellow sect and framing him was something that was absolutely unforgivable.
Outside the city, Mo Ziang walked slowly with Ben Yun Beast in hand. He held a wine gourd in his hand and poured wine into his mouth. He felt a ray of spiciness flow into his stomach and said "Good wine."
Suddenly, there was a chill behind him, and he suddenly felt wary. He turned his head, his eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost.
Zhou Meng, it was Zhou Meng. He did not die. He actually escaped from the hands of the demon clan in the Bone Realm. This is impossible. You must know that in that situation, even he could not escape.
Flustered and confused, the corner of Mo Ziang's mouth twitched, but a cruel plan suddenly rose in his heart: "You still dare to show up. If you return to the palace and report to the elders, I'm afraid I will be punished. It is a serious crime to frame a fellow sect, but you actually
If you dare to show up, I will kill you directly and there will be no way out!"
Thinking of this, Mo Ziang took a deep breath and clenched his fists tightly. However, when he saw Zhou Menglian's Running Cloud Beast and Murong Yanran, he was shocked.
"What a beautiful woman, haha, okay, I, Mo Ziang, am lucky this time!" A lustful light flashed through his eyes.
Zhou Meng let go of the running cloud beast and nodded towards Murong Yanran: "If I'm going to be defeated in a while, you can ride it and run away. That person won't be able to catch up with you."
defeat?
Doesn't defeat mean death?
Murong Yanran's heart suddenly breathed and she took a deep breath: "Brother Zhou Meng, if something happens to you, I will avenge you, even if it means paying the price of death!"
Zhou Meng shook his head and smiled foolishly. Death? Is it possible?
"How could I, Zhou Meng, die so easily?"
The words of praise are meant for Murong Yanran, and they are also meant for Mo Ziang.
Mo Ziang, who was not far away, was startled, but then he calmed down. A small outer disciple only possesses the power of a thousand elephants. Even if he is injured, what kind of waves can he make?
"Junior brother, I really didn't expect that I could still see you. It's great that you are safe and sound." Mo Ziang held the running cloud beast by the hand and mocked.
"Senior brother, thanks to you, I am safe and sound!" After saying the last sentence, Zhou Meng gritted his teeth.
"Haha, that's good. Let's go back to the palace." Mo Ziang smiled awkwardly.
"Go? Back to the palace? My senior brother, let's go then?" Zhou Meng smiled solemnly, showing his white teeth.
"Then let's go!" Mo Ziang's eyes suddenly burst into light, and his body tensed, preparing to kill Zhou Meng directly.
"Then let's go!"
Boom, Zhou Meng strode up with a ferocious face and infinite madness in his eyes!