That's naturally not a dream, Meng Fan is not dead yet.

It was Meng Fan's complete fugue body.

"Meng Fan, is he in trouble?" Jin Lian'er opened her small mouth, and then looked at the short sword on the ground, as if she was in a dilemma, if an outsider looked at her at this time, she would find that the expression on her face was hesitating between life and death.

It was as if a poisonous snake was wriggling.

Jin Lian'er's expression became more negative.

She seemed to have forgotten that she had just met Meng Fan, and that Meng Fan had asked her for help, and stretched out her hand to the short sword, and at this time, an old face appeared in front of her eyes, grinning: "Little girl, look at your good looks, can you introduce you to a partner?"

Without waiting for Jin Lian'er to speak, the old face said again: "How about introducing you to a Meng Fan like that?" When the firecrackers go off, the candles in the cave room are sticking to the head of the bed, and he lifts your hijab, you and I are nong, you have a child in a year, you are as beautiful and smart as you, do you want to name the child now?"

Jin Lian'er's eyes seemed to have a little light: "I ......"

"Yes, you, your children. The old face leaned into Jin Lian'er's ear, "He will look at you with big dark eyes, touch your face with his little hands in your arms, touch your hair, and then you will see him slowly open up, learn to crawl, learn to walk, learn to call you mom, call him dad...... Your children!"

"He'll call you Daddy Grandpa, too. ”

"Your father will tease his grandson and enjoy his old age in peace. ”

"Isn't it beautiful?"

Jin Lian'er nodded slightly: "Beautiful ......"

"But. The old man's voice became stern, "But if you die, all these good things will be gone, and your father will send the white-haired man to the black-haired man, and then die in loneliness, do you want to die?"

As if struck by lightning, Jin Lian'er slowly retracted the hand that was stretched out towards the short sword.

"That's right!" the old face laughed, "Death is the most incompetent performance, cheer up, go save him, save everyone!"

"Yes, yes!" Jin Lian'er clasped her little hands, "I want to save people, save people!"

Suddenly, there was a negative squirm in her body again, and Jin Lian'er's eyes that had just lit up were dilated again.

The old face suddenly hugged Jin Lian'er, and said softly: "Love, think about the love you have, the love you can't give up, your blood, your fetters, who are you living for?"

"My father, my brother...... My family. Jin Lian'er's heart warmed, and she murmured, "There are also the sound of firecrackers, and the big red happy words, and him, and my child......"

There seemed to be the sound of fireworks and firecrackers in Jin Lian'er's ears, and it seemed like a red happy word in front of her...... Then he took a deep breath, moved his body, pushed Xiao Man, and shouted: "Xiao Man, wake up!

Niu Banniang's old face smiled with relief: "It's still easier for a little girl to encourage, after all, life has just begun!"

Niu Banniang suddenly became serious, glanced at the seventy or eighty aunts around her, and said in a deep voice: "Old sisters, our real battle is coming, fight!"

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

Seventy or eighty aunts suddenly surged out of endless fighting spirit, raised their arms in unison, shouted loudly, the voice echoed in the white mist, and then someone woke up, put his hand on his neck, pinched it fiercely, his knuckles were white, obviously to strangle himself, an aunt immediately ran to the man's side, and said in the man's ear: "You like your junior sister, that's why you let go, give her better happiness, you are doing the right thing, you are true love, you are an out-and-out real man!"

The sound seems to be full of infinite power, the power to live!

The man looked at the aunt, his hands slowly loosened, and tears flowed from his eyes: "Yes, yes, I am...... Real man!"

When Zhao Changshou was also trying to commit suicide, an aunt also ran to his side, kissed him passionately with a wrinkled mouth, and encouraged: "Sooner or later, the horse will grow old, but this does not mean that the old horse is useless, the old horse can know the way, guide the common people, the old man can be ambushed, the ambition is thousands of miles, the old man is old, and one meal can leave three arrows......"

The aunt said, "Do you see that I am not old, I am older than you! I saved your life just now, and you are not as good as me...... An old woman who is old and weak?"

Zhao Changshou's lifeless heart suddenly thumped!

Then, his hands trembled, and then he clenched hard, clicked, and straightened up from the ground!

He's really like an old man, standing up!

The same thing happened over and over again, all the people who tried to commit suicide were encouraged by the aunt, and they kept standing up from the ground, and then they leaned together tightly regardless of whether it was Jin Lianfeng or Lingyun Sect, their eyes were blazing, and the unprecedented will to survive diffused from their bodies!

Niu Banniang saw this scene and murmured: "Scolding to the extreme, it is love!"

And everyone's sanity is already very unconscious, just relying on a kind of mental will to support the body, and there is no doubt about the existence of the aunts.

"Meng Xun him......" Jin Lian'er raised her hand vigorously, pointed in the direction where Meng Fan was withdrawn by the big net, and said loudly, "He was arrested, he has saved our lives many times, this time...... This time we're going to save him!"

"Everyone, everyone, ......" Jin Lian'er had completely different emotions in her soul, and her speech was choked, but it was even more infectious, "I ask everyone, do you dare to go?"

"Dare!"

"Help!"

"Save Mengxun!"

The same choked voices came out of the mouths of different people!

Jin Lian'er bit her lip, let the big tears slide down her cheeks, and was about to walk forward, when a hand suddenly put on her shoulder, she turned her head and saw that it was her uncle Zhao Changshou.

"I'll take it. Zhao Changshou looked resolute and said word by word, "My old horse still has some ...... Useful!"

Zhao Changshou strode forward, everyone followed behind, arm in arm, like an indestructible human wall, forward, forward, towards the direction of Meng Fan's distress, forward!

Niu Banniang saw this touching scene, and wiped the corners of her eyes with her rough fingers: "Woo, it's so touching!"

Immediately, Niu Banniang waved her hand and shouted to the aunts: "Encourage them to move forward, we must let them go on well, Meng Fan needs them!"

The aunts stood beside everyone, constantly saying warm and encouraging words, making everyone's footsteps more and more firm, and a trace of white gas mixed with a depressed atmosphere diffused from them.

In a place where the white mist was even thicker, Meng Fan was entangled in countless chains, hanging in the air, no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't break free from those chains, as if those chains were not bound by his body, but by his heart, his soul.

In front of him, there was a majestic white-haired old man floating, his two white eyebrows, several meters long, fluttering in the air.

"Meng Fan!" the old man suddenly spoke, and his voice was like thunder!

"You have parents in your family, but you don't return from a long journey, do you have the face to live?"

"Your family is poor, but you enjoy glory alone, do you have a face to live?"

"You covet the one who will die, and you have no children so far, and you have no ancestors, do you have a face to live?"

The old man asked questions again and again, worrying every sentence, and the last question led the topic to Xiaoxi.

Meng Fan was bound by heavy chains, unable to break free, raised his head, glared at the white-eyed old man, and said coldly: "You know a fart!"

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