Chapter 40: Am I a Sword Master?

"I sometimes really think it's too big, and you want to know about it, but you don't know where to start. Many people www.biquge.info hard to explore the world, and finally succeed only to find that it is not we who have explored the world, but the world who has learned everything about us. Perhaps our lives are just a possibility set by the world to understand us. What do you think?" Tang Meng was asking the heavens and the earth. It was like looking up at the vast starry sky.

The empty surroundings were still silent, but the woods stood densely behind Tang Meng, like demons, waiting to devour everything in the night.

"With so many feelings, don't you want to cater to it?" Tang Meng didn't know who to say in a low voice, but he seemed to be talking to himself.

There was still silence all around, except for the whining of the wind, as if answering Tang Meng's question.

Tang Meng took out his mobile phone and read word by word to the screen: "Tang Meng, see you tonight in the school project." Be sure to come. It's not signed, but you? ”

A ripple suddenly appeared in the air, rippling like the surface of the water, and then a woman in white appeared in front of Tang Meng, which made Tang Meng very familiar with the now very serious face, who is it not Zhang Wenwen?

"Sure enough, it's you, although you changed the number and sent it to me, but the tone is still you, so why bother?" Tang Meng asked, but his expression was still calm.

"Shhhh Zhang Wenwen looked solemn.

Immediately, Zhang Wenwen raised her wrist and waved her hand, as if she had condensed the moonlight, and seemed to lay an invisible enchantment, because Tang Meng felt that the surrounding space was all cut off.

Immediately Zhang Wenwen bloomed a narcissus-like smile, she looked at Tang Meng with a smile, different from her usual innocent and harmless smile, this is a charming smile, as if the hunter saw the prey in the net, at this time her lips were dyed with a blurry and seductive red, and there was a bit of unsympathetic charm in her eyes, and there was a little more dreamlike love between her eyebrows.

"Tang Meng, now we can talk, but what are you going to say to me? Tell you quietly, I like to listen to love words the most. Zhang Wenwen said to Tang Meng, her voice has a charm that she usually doesn't have.

Tang Meng's brain was about to crash completely, even if he told him that the earth was square, it would not be like this today, so full of questions, it felt like the world was lying to itself. My previous life experiences were too pale and thin, far less than the events of the last few weeks. Tang Meng thought about it and didn't have the strength to think about it anymore, so he decided to give up asking questions, and he silently looked at Zhang Wenwen, who had a charming temperament.

Zhang Wenwen is not at all like the delicate appearance that she is usually afraid of avoiding the eyes of the living, at this time, she blinked playfully at Tang Meng's eyes, and she became very playful and lovely again. Then he was already close to Tang Meng in an instant, his deep eyes seemed to be seductive, and suddenly the slender hand stretched out two green fingers, gently lifted Tang Meng's chin, and gently made Tang Meng's face closer to his own face, so close that it seemed to have touched together and merged into one.

Close enough that both of their eyes could see the thoughts contained in each other's eyes, and the breath like an orchid exhaled from Zhang Wenwen's close lips made Tang Meng feel the ambiguous breath of temptation.

But then Tang Meng pushed her away, and Zhang Wenwen was a wounded little woman, looking at Tang Meng with resentment, that poignant expression really made the world sad when she saw her sorrow, and she had no regrets about relieving her worries and dying.

"Who the hell are you. Tang Meng asked her, and closed his eyes to look at her ever-changing appearance.

Zhang Wenwen immediately regained her innocence, and said pitifully: "Of course I am Zhang Wenwen, your tablemate, classmate Tang Meng, have you forgotten me in less than a few hours?"

"Okay, let's change the question, you've been here just now, right? So is it you who sent me the text message?" Tang Meng asked other questions very smartly, but his eyes were a little serious, as if he could not be deceived by the person in front of him.

"Okay, okay, Tang Meng, you're really the same. Calm and frighteningly smart. Yes, it's true that I've been here watching you all along. Zhang Wenwen said helplessly and frustratedly, but in an instant, she asked with a puzzled face, "But you are so smart, why don't you know that your mobile phone has been monitored by them。。。。。。? ”

"Are they, are they Taoists?" said Tang Meng, his eyes gradually cold.

Zhang Wenwen casually looked at the mysterious formation in the open space, and said casually: "You guessed not exactly, although the Taoist is the main person in charge." ”

"Why the hell did you come to me? It feels like you've all agreed upon, I'm just an ordinary person. Tang Meng said anxiously, and finally he gave up his usual calmness, after all, there were so many things that he couldn't figure it out.

"Are you ordinary? Don't be presumptuous, classmate Tang Meng, are you sure you don't have anything outstanding?" Zhang Wenwen tilted her head and asked Tang Meng suspiciously.

"I am nothing special except that I am born with some sensitive facial features and a good physique. Is this the reason why you are approaching me? It can't be?" replied Tang Meng.

"Indeed, you can only be regarded as an innate martial vein, and your cultivation speed is first-class in some sects. What's more, Taoists only pay attention to people's innate understanding of the Great Dao, and they can't put a lot of effort into you just because of this. Do you want to stop thinking about it?" Zhang Wenwen said to Tang Meng like a teacher at the moment, and let Tang Meng continue to think downward.

"Then what else is the reason, is it just because I naturally like swords and have a good talent? This is also impossible, right?" Tang Meng asked rhetorically.

Zhang Wenwen clapped her hands, and with her current temperament, she was like a playful fairy, and she said happily: "Tang Meng, you finally got to the point." But please don't deceive yourself. If you can understand the sword moves of the Sword Killing Sect once, your talent is not as good as you say. ”

"Sword Killing Sect, that is the sect to which the master belongs, what kind of sect is it, and where is the immortal realm?" Tang Meng asked excitedly, once it came to the old way, he was always a little uneasy.

"It's useless for you to know now, you just need to understand the so-called Sword Killing Sect, which is a group of madmen who enter the immortals with swords, but they are also one of the most powerful immortal sects. And their number is the least among all the sects, as for the reason, do you guess Tang Meng?"

"Is it because you want to enter the Dao with a sword, and you have to be highly talented?" replied Tang Meng after a moment's thought.

"Hey, Tang Meng is really too smart, right? I like this wisdom and talent so much. It's really the reincarnation of that person. Zhang Wenwen said and looked at Tang Meng adoringly like a little girl chasing stars.

"You?" Tang Meng was stunned to see Zhang Wenwen's thousands of changes and ten thousand styles, which made Tang Meng a little overwhelmed.

"Tang Meng, what's wrong with me. I'm still here. Zhang Wenwen pursed her lips and laughed.

Then Zhang Wenwen couldn't react when she saw Tang Meng, so she reached out and wanted to touch Tang Meng's forehead. was caught by Tang Meng, who reacted, and grasped it tightly.

"It seems that you all know my past life?

"It hurts, you let me go first. Zhang Wenwen said, she tried to twist her wrist, but she couldn't break free of Tang Meng's hand.

"Answer me, Zhang Wenwen!" Tang Meng roared. The sound vibrates, but it seems to be transmitted to the vicinity and cannot be transmitted.

As for why Tang Meng was so excited, maybe it was too much pressure, but more likely he was crazy, and he himself thought so.

Recently, Tang Meng has been a little crazy, he has been driven crazy by the philosophical question of "Who am I?", and he asked himself over and over again but could not get an answer, Li Xingyue was very secretive about this, and Tang Meng was not easy to ask. And Lisi always seemed to be reluctant to say it clearly, and her pitiful appearance with teary eyes made Tang Meng unable to ask any more. Now there is finally another person, maybe not a person? In short, Zhang Wenwen actually knew the identity of her previous life, which made Tang Meng no longer as calm as usual, on the contrary, he was very restless now. I just want to know this answer!

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, Zhang Wenwen looked at Tang Meng in fear, and Tang Meng also grabbed her hand, and panted, looking at her with eager eyes.

This picture made the man in black outside the enchantment stunned, if it wasn't for the young lady who gave him a death order not to disturb, he would have rushed to the rescue. After all, something inappropriate for children will happen when this picture looks like this.

Tang Meng saw that Zhang Wenwen seemed to be really frightened, and let go of his hands. Then he sat sideways on the ground with his hands on the ground, looking at the already bright sky, and his eyes were rarely dazed. Zhang Wenwen seemed to have finally reacted, and also sat next to Tang Meng.

Silence, silence, silence is the confusion of the boy and the companionship of the girl. It's just that there is no ancient Kangqiao, and there are just seemingly mysterious formations accompanied by a simple peachwood sword.

"Actually, you were a Sword Saint in your previous life, Tang Meng. Zhang Wenwen said softly.

The voice was so soft, but it broke Tang Meng's silence. He looked at Zhang Wenwen's clear and sincere eyes in confusion, and then asked her softly, as if asking himself: "I, I am the Sword Saint?"