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Chapter 1143: Old, old

 The air suddenly became quiet.

All the ghost cultivators stared with wide eyes, staring at the man in white and the sword in his hand in disbelief, shocked by the great strength of the man in white.

In the yard, Zhang Xiaozu and Niu Dawa were also stunned and froze on the spot.

Killing the black-robed emperor with one sword. Perhaps the black-robed emperor was caught off guard and was careless, but such strength is also unimaginable.

"You...what are you doing?"

"Who are you?!"

After the green-faced emperor reacted, he immediately became wary of the man in white and scolded him angrily.

The man in white pulled the sword out of the black-robed emperor's head, grabbed his soul with his left hand, and kicked his body away.

After receiving the soul of the black-robed emperor, the man in white turned to look at the green-faced emperor and others, and said with a smile: "You guys have really bad memories. We have seen them in Fengdu Mansion. If it weren't for Qi Tian

The Great Emperor forced you back to the main hall, and you would have died long ago because he sucked your blood, essence, and soul. I saved your lives."

"It's you!"

After being reminded by the man in white, the green-faced emperor finally remembered.

At that time, their attention was all on the godhead of Emperor Qitian, and the man in white only passed by them before disappearing into the hall, so they did not leave much impression on the face of the man in white.

"You don't need to thank me for saving my life, because..." The man in white slowly raised the sword in his hand, suddenly moved, and rushed towards the green-faced emperor. At the same time, he shouted in a cold voice: "I am going to kill you, everyone.

."

The green-faced emperor had been wary of the man in white. When he saw the man in white rushing toward him, he turned around and ran away without thinking.

He is self-aware and knows that the black-robed emperor is no match for the man in white with a sword. His cultivation level is not as good as that of the black-robed emperor, so he is no match for the man in white.

puff!

But the man in white was too fast, and the sword in his hand was even faster. The green-faced emperor only ran less than ten feet away before he was caught up. The sword penetrated the back of his head and came out between his eyebrows.

The man in white captured the green-faced emperor's spirit, and without a moment's pause, turned around and pounced on the other emperor.

"Ah -" The emperor had already escaped far away, but when he saw the man in white chasing after him, he still couldn't help shouting in horror and asked angrily: "I have no enmity with you, why did you kill me?"

"snort!"

"You bastards, if you come in groups to embarrass my little cutie, you are punishable by death!"

The man in white replied coldly.

puff!

As soon as he finished speaking, he caught up with the emperor and ended his life with a sword.

At the last moment when the emperor's consciousness disappeared, he was trying hard to think of who the little cutie was. He couldn't remember that he had ever provoked such a famous person.

He really wanted to ask the man in white if he had recognized the wrong person, but unfortunately he didn't have the chance to speak.

In the small courtyard, Mrs. Meng blushed and lowered her head.

"ah--"

"Who is the cutie?"

"I have never felt sorry for her. Have you recognized the wrong person?"

The next emperor who was stared at by the man in white asked the question that the emperor who had just died did not ask.

puff!

But what answered him was the cold sword of the man in white.

What would he think if he knew that the cutie the man in white was talking about was the white-haired Po Meng in the yard, her face wrinkled like withered tree bark, half of her body buried in the loess?

I'm afraid it's the least I can do if I get goosebumps all over the place.

A group of ghost cultivators also began to panic and flee, like sparrows exploding their nests, fleeing in all directions.

"die!"

The man in white swiped his long sword and unleashed thousands of sword energy. Not a single ghost cultivator below the emperor level escaped alive. The sword energy penetrated the sea of ​​consciousness and killed their souls.

Compared with the lethality of the sword energy storm and Niu Dawa's arrows and the sword energy of the man in white, the difference is like the difference between the light of a firefly and the shining sun.

The man in white chased into the heavy fog.

Zhang Xiaozu and Niu Dawa looked at the thick layer of corpses on the ground outside the yard, feeling nothing but shock.

"Okay, it's okay. Let's go back to practice." Po Meng said.

Zhang Xiaozhu and Niu Dawa woke up from the shock, staring at Po Meng from left to right.

"Why are you two staring at me?" Po Meng felt guilty as she was stared at by the two of them. She avoided looking at them, for fear that they would know the secret in her heart.

"Grandma, the little cutie the senior mentioned is not referring to you, right?" Niu Dawa asked tentatively.

Zhang Xiaozu also nodded, having the same guess as Niu Dawa.

"Nonsense... nonsense, what does I, a dying old woman, have to do with... such a cutie?" Meng Po said with a glare, but her tone of voice was a bit weak.

Then he smiled bitterly, shook his head, and sighed: "Time makes people grow old, but the young man is at peace. He is old, he is old. You go into the room, I am waiting for an old friend."

Po Meng gave Zhang Xiaozu and Niu Dawa the answer, but they felt uncomfortable after hearing it.

As Po Meng said, she is already old, but the man in white is still handsome, handsome and graceful. Time has built a high wall between the two, separating their worlds.

The two entered the room as instructed, but did not go to the underground cave. Instead, they hid behind the door and window with Qi Yoyo and others to watch secretly.

After about a stick of incense, the man in white finally turned back.

Po Meng opened the protective array.

The man in white walked through the courtyard gate and walked into the courtyard. He stopped in front of Po Meng and said apologetically: "Two of them ran in the opposite direction and I didn't catch up."

"That's enough, they don't dare to come again."

"Thank you."

Po Meng thanked her.

"I said that I will always protect you. If anyone dares to bully you, I will kill him." The man in white said.

Po Meng nodded and said, "I remember."

The man in white stretched out his hand and tried to tuck a strand of white hair from Po Meng's temples behind her ears, but Po Meng took a step back to avoid it.

He raised his hand and said with a smile: "You are getting old."

When Po Meng heard this, her body trembled, and she nodded bitterly: "Yes, I am getting old, but you are still the same as before, you have not changed at all."

"Why are you old?" the man in white asked.

"Time passes and takes away the years." Po Meng replied.

The man in white clothes shook his head and said: "Mother Meng will never grow old unless she touches the feelings of the human world. Are you not in love with me?"

"No." Po Meng denied.

"Grandma said that all the jokes you tell are very funny. She likes to hear them and laughs very happily."

In the room, Niu Dawa shouted.

"Haha..." The man in white laughed when he heard this and said, "Look, the children all know. You grow old because of me, and I will be responsible for you."

"..." Po Meng could only smile bitterly.

That day when she was making Meng Po soup, she left a bowl for herself, just to say goodbye to the man in white.

"Do you remember the story I told you about the jujube tree?" the man in white asked.

Po Meng nodded and said, "Remember."

The man in white smiled and said: "I ate the most dates before, so the jujube tree will fulfill my wish. I want the jujube tree to give you back your lost youth."

"Thank you." Mrs. Meng felt warm in her heart.

Although she felt that the story told by the man in white was just a story, she was really touched and happy that the man in white could do this.

"No wonder he ate so hard just now. It turned out to be for the girl he loved." Zhang Xiaozu suddenly said.

The man in white turned to the two jujube trees in front of the door and shouted: "I want my beloved girl to regain her beauty. Please grant my wish."


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