"Senior brother, it's really good that you're okay, woo, if something happens to you, how will Wan'er live in the future!"

What is the situation, how did he become the eldest brother of this woman, and he ...... Is it okay for me to just come out of the Tianheng Divine Realm.

The woman's tears, although they can make people's hearts soft, but Zheng Ming still decided to stop the woman, just when he waved his sleeves and was about to block the girl, he heard the demonic green snail in his ear: "You are so ruthless to a weak woman who is blind and has no combat power at all, you are still not a man!"

I'm blind and have no combat effectiveness, which has something to do with me!

Just when Zheng Ming was about to ignore the girl, and then go to someone to ask where this place was, the girl who was rushing towards him suddenly tripped over a stone, and then hit a boulder next to Zheng Ming.

At present, Zheng Ming has clearly discovered the girl's cultivation, that is, she has just entered the thirteenth grade.

The cultivation of the thirteenth grade, although this collision will not kill the girl, but in a hurry, she has no time to dodge, and a head is broken and bleeding, but it is indispensable.

With a sigh in his heart, Zheng Ming waved his sleeves, and a faint soft breath stopped the girl's flying body.

Immediately, Zheng Ming's arm was held by two small hands, and then the girl said in a hurried voice: "Senior brother, you can't commit suicide, even if you can't enter Vientiane Mountain and become Yuefan, what can you do?"

"Although my father is an old man, I have always hoped that you can carry forward our longevity, but I think that his old man is in the spirit of the sky, and I hope that the two of us can live well. ”

There is not much power in the warm little hands. If Zheng Ming is willing, as long as he waves his hand slightly, he can break free.

However, the moment Zheng Ming's gaze fell on the little hand, he finally took back the arm that was about to break free.

The woman's sleeves were still torn, and the two small hands, which were originally white, were now full of thin, dense scars.

Although these scars are fatal, they make people feel unbearable from the bottom of their hearts when they fall into the eyes of people.

The woman who claimed to be Wan'er hugged Zheng Ming excitedly, and cried: "Senior brother, you ...... Don't leave Wan'er behind, Wan'er knows that you are the best, we have a long lineage, and in your hands, we will definitely carry it forward. ”

"They insult you, they are jealous of you, yes, they are jealous of you. ”

The woman named Wan'er is not a sharp-toothed person at first glance, and she lacks experience in persuading people, but she still uses her own way to sincerely persuade Zheng Ming.

And her title to Zheng Ming has always been a senior brother. This made Zheng Ming a little confused, what kind of situation was this.

Just when he was about to explain the situation to this pitiful woman that he was not her senior brother, he heard that Wan'er say: "Senior brother, Wan'er is the only one relative left in this world, if you have three long and two short, Wan'er will not live!"

"Zheng Ming, under the mountain stream in front, there was a young man who jumped off a cliff and died, I think you'd better not tell about it. The voice of the divine green snail sounded in Zheng Ming's ears at this moment.

As soon as I came to the Sunrise Domain, I met someone jumping off a cliff. And the person who jumped off the cliff died, and he was taken for a cliff jumper by a blind girl.

What is the situation, who can tell themselves what the situation is. Zheng Ming looked at the front of him and was desperately comforting him, but in fact, it was like a woman like an injured little beast, and couldn't help but sigh.

The woman in front of her was not only covered with traces of falling rocks, but her mental state was also on the verge of collapse. If you can't take good care of it, even if the woman doesn't die, she will be seriously ill.

And the woman who has no one to take care of her may die here.

Shaking his head gently, Zheng Ming finally decided to deceive the woman temporarily, he gently patted the woman's shoulder, and comforted her softly: "Don't worry, senior brother will never do stupid things again." ”

After saying this, Wan'er, who was still persuading Zheng Ming, was stunned. Immediately, as if she had found the greatest comfort, she threw herself into Zheng Ming's arms and cried loudly.

"Stinky Senior Brother, Dead Senior Brother, do you know, you scared people just now, woo woo, if you die, what should I do? Dad is gone, just the two of us are left, woo woo, Wan'er is alone, how can you live!"

"Stinky Senior Brother...... You...... You can't stand the slightest blow, they ...... They are clearly persecuting us...... The more this is the case, the more we should be strong and live and let their calculations fail......"

The woman ran all the way, I don't know how much she was frightened, and the scars on her body and the ups and downs of her mood made the woman in a high degree of tension.

Zheng Ming's words just now relieved the woman from her nervousness, and in the process of slowly talking, the woman fell asleep.

The woman's delicate face showed a sweet smile in Zheng Ming's eyes. Looking at this smile, Zheng Ming's heart actually surged with the idea of taking care of this woman for the rest of his life.

"Their residence should be on that mountain peak!" Divine Qingluo's voice sounded again, and just as she spoke, the body that made people sway, also appeared in front of Zheng Ming.

Following the fingers of the divine green snail, what Zheng Ming saw was the peak he had just fallen. This peak is more than a thousand feet high, and although it cannot be said to be full of cliffs, there are many dangerous places in it.

Not to mention a blind girl, even if it is a clear-eyed person, it is probably not an easy thing to rush down from such a place.

Sighing softly, Zheng Ming hugged the girl in his arms and rushed towards the mountain peak. The True Yuan in his body made his whole person rise and fall like flying, and in just a few blinks, he fell to the mountain peak.

At the corner of the mountain, there are three houses. Zheng Ming walked quickly towards the fine house.

Placing the girl on the bed in the house, Zheng Ming saw a piece of paper full of words pressed on the table in the house.

"Yu Yixin revitalized the Changtian One Pulse, but he didn't expect that he would be assassinated by someone and his Qi Sea Dantian was broken, and Yue Fan was hopeless, not to mention, he became a waste!"

"I failed my master's teachings, and became the target of others' sarcasm, I was born hopeless, and only by death can I be liberated. ”

"Senior sister Mu Wan'er, is the daughter of the teacher, although she has been blind since she was a child, she is smart and gentle, and empathetic. I hope that the person who sees this letter will help me take care of my sister. There is nothing to repay, only a book of Qinglian Sword Song that has been passed down for many years in the long sky, which can be regarded as my reward to Your Excellency!"

"I deserve to die, if I don't think highly of myself, if I don't follow the teacher's teachings, if I don't ......"

The words in this piece of paper are very confusing, and even in some places, the words do not reach the meaning, from this point of view, the person who wrote this message was very uncalm at that time.

But Zheng Ming didn't care about these, as for the Qinglian Sword Song left by the man, Zheng Ming didn't care either, what he cared about was the signature below.

Zheng Ming, a disciple of the Changtian First Line of Vientiane Mountain!

Although the word Zheng Ming is one word different from his name, such a coincidental thing still makes Zheng Ming feel very unhappy.

How can a guy who jumps off a cliff have the same name as himself?

I still have to go back to the Seven Kingdoms of the Canyon to find the traces of my relatives, where is the time to be verbose here? Just as Zheng Ming was about to throw away the note left by this person named Zheng Ming, and then leave, the divine Qingluo suddenly said, "Qinglian Sword Song?"

The divine Qingluo has always appeared in front of Zheng Ming with a posture of not moving the eight winds, and now she is surprised and surprised by this Qinglian Sword Song, which makes Zheng Ming's heart move.

Before Zheng Ming could speak, he heard the divine Qingluo say: "Take a closer look, is it really Qinglian Sword Song?"

Zheng Ming picked up the piece of paper casually, nodded and said, "What is written on this is the Qinglian Sword Song." ”

Immediately, Zheng Ming looked to the four sides, and saw a picture scroll not far from the table where the pieces of paper were placed.

The appearance of the picture scroll is extremely simple, showing the azure color of the picture scroll, 36 lotus flowers of all kinds, just like a child's graffiti.

That's right, from the perspective of painting, these thirty-six lotus flowers are simply extremely ugly, not to mention the painter at the peak, even if it is an ordinary painter, he can't paint such a shameful work.

If it weren't for the surprise of the divine Qingluo, Zheng Ming would never have put his mind on such a painting. However, the moment Zheng Ming's gaze drifted over the thirty-six lotus flowers, he felt that the rune that showed cyan light on his body was actually beating rapidly.

Although this beating was not too violent, from this beating, Zheng Ming could feel the joy of the rune.

It's like years of drought met heavy rain, and it's like Pan Jinlian, who has been separated for many years, met Ximenqing.

Woo, don't be so excited, okay.

"It's really Qinglian Sword Song, I didn't expect that this supreme treasure that shook the past and the present back then would be thrown here like a mustard. The divine green snail was displayed beside Zheng Ming, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the map of the Qinglian Sword Song.

"The treasure that shook the past and the present?" Zheng Ming repeated the evaluation of the Divine Qingluo on this Qinglian Sword Song, and then asked suspiciously, "It seems that you know this thing?"

"Of course I know, the Qinglian Sword Song is known as the number one killing, even if it is the Silent Demon Sword of my Demon Dao, it must be ranked below this Qinglian Sword Song. ”

It was not the divine green snail that spoke, but the demonic green snail.

Her eyes flashed with a hint of black light as she stared at the unfolded Qinglian Sword Song, looking like she was going to imprint the Qinglian Sword Song into her head.

But just when her eyes saw the ninth lotus, her face had become extremely pale, and she couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Although it was not the body of the witch who had reached the blood-dripping rebirth witch, the demonic green snail only saw the ninth lotus flower and began to vomit blood, which surprised Zheng Ming. (To be continued.) )