Meng Fan put away the little black sword that was even more imposing, and the sword intent on his body diffused in an instant!

Jin Fushen clutched his chest, sat back on the chair, and looked at the imposing Meng Fan, who was just middle-aged, and there was a trace of old age on his body, like sunset and dusk, and twilight.

"You can't kill me, I already have the ability to kill the powerhouses of the Immortal Fivefold Realm. ”

When he remembered Meng Fan's words, night fell again in his heart.

The cultivation world is like a big wave at the head of a river.

The front wave will always be mercilessly slapped on the beach by the back wave, and then disappear.

Then Meng Fan also sat down, closed his eyes and suppressed the powerful sword intent of the black sword in his body, and Jin Fushen also took advantage of the fact that the medicinal power of Fang Cai's top-grade elixir was still strong, and there was no more troublemaking in his body, so he closed his eyes and recovered from his injuries...... The room fell silent.

In the courtyard outside, Juzi put his two little hands behind his back, kicked a small pebble with his foot, raised his head from time to time, and looked at Meng Fan's door, as if he was thinking about what the two men were doing inside......

For some reason, a wave of melancholy suddenly swelled up in Orange's heart.

I always feel that the lush Wutong Garden seems to be full of parting meaning.

"Isn't that scoundrel really trying to marry me off indiscriminately?"

Thinking of a joke Meng Fan once said, Orange frowned, not going anywhere, in this world, she likes the Wutong Garden the most.

Oranges don't know in this life.

It's not her who wants to go out.

It's the guy in the house.

One day after that, when Meng Fan pressed her hand on the orange's head and rubbed her hair, she cried for some reason......

"Mong. In the room, Jin Fushen opened his eyes that had recovered a little bit of energy, chatted with Meng Fan for a few words, talked about some of his experiences in Niutou Mountain, and finally brought the topic to Chongming Bird, and said, "I also have to thank you for the matter of Chongming Bird, if it weren't for you, Chongming Bird would be really difficult to get." ”

I recall the confrontation between myself and Chongmei Bird when I was in the outside world.

Recalling the tragic scene of Fang Xianyun pulling the two Chongming Birds with chains at the foot of the True Dragon Mountain, Jin Fushen couldn't help but be moved again.

Wasn't Fang Xianyun just for Meng Fan's words, so he forgot to die to grab the Chongming Bird?

And Meng Fan didn't just make the bright bird for him!

If he goes to rob Chongming Bird by himself, he will die.

Meng Fan, who wanted to get the Chongming Bird more than Jin Fushen, didn't talk, but just glanced at Jin Fushen inexplicably, glad that there were two Chongming Birds, otherwise he was very likely to have a conflict with Jin Fushen.

Even if it's a riot and murder!

It's a big deal about reviving the creek.

Not negotiable.

Jin Fushen didn't look at Meng Fan, and his scalp was slightly numb at Meng Fan's glance, and a faint layer of goosebumps appeared on his body.

"Meng Xun, assuming we can bring the Chongming Bird out of the formation, is there a way for you to get out of here?" Jin Fushen asked, "Otherwise, everyone will die of old age here." ”

Meng Fan was silent for a while, and then said, "There should be." ”

Jin Fu waited quietly for Meng Fan to continue, but he didn't wait for the following.

Shaking his head slightly, Jin Fushen held on to the armrest of the chair and slowly stood up: "Let's go see those two birds!"

Meng Fan nodded.

After the Chongming bird was snatched back to the Emperor's Immortal Palace, it was kept in the backyard of Wutong Garden, and Jin Fushen took the initiative to take the responsibility of feeding with a certain purpose.

At this time, the two heavy birds were locked by several chains of special materials, and they were listlessly hiding under the time of the plane tree, still unable to hide the beautiful brilliance of their wings.

Meng Fan and Jin Fushen walked along a stone-paved path and came to the backyard.

During this period, Meng Fan also said hello to the orange standing in the front yard: "The sun is so poisonous, what are you doing standing stupidly in the yard?

Orange stared at her two big eyes into small lanterns and pinched her pink fist in a threatening gesture.

"Mong. Jin Fushen saw that scene and opened his mouth inexplicably, "Although the women of Wutong Garden are all ...... The posture is good, but you don't have to be obsessed with it! Maybe this is also a harmful means in the formation world. Besides, even if those women had really existed in the history of the Emperor Immortal Palace, they would have long been a pink skeleton in the outside world, and everything here was just a dream for us. ”

The corners of Meng Fan's mouth moved, but he didn't say anything.

I just hope that because of my arrival, those women, such as oranges, can go through their lives peacefully......

He didn't know that Jin Fushen was secretly whispering in his heart: "How can those women be as good as my Lian'er? No one can compare to my Lian'er's ......."

Jin Fushen slowed down, and looked at Meng Fan's back with no intentions, but he still shook his head, the momentum was too strong, too rigid and easy to break, not like a long-lived person......

When the backyard arrived, the two Chongming birds suddenly flapped their wings and stood up, with a fierce momentum, looking like no one should enter, Meng Fan looked at Chongming's head, and there was a black cloth covering their eyes.

"The eyes of the heavy bird have the power of dementoring, and if they are not covered, they will hurt people. Jin Fushen seemed to have found an opportunity to show off, walked up to Chongming Bird, and cleared his throat, "Be honest, can't you hear Lao Tzu's footsteps?"

Hearing Jin Fushen's voice, the two heavy birds poked their heads in front of Jin Fushen, opened their hard and sharp beaks, and gurgled in their throats, obviously hungry.

The two Chongming birds were tall, and Jin Fushen stood in front of them, like a five- or six-year-old child standing in front of adults.

Jin Fushen stretched out his hands, patted Chongming Bird's head, and said with a straight face: "Bear with me, Lao Tzu was in some trouble last night, and I didn't bring you anything to eat!"

The two heavy birds retracted their heads and raised them high.

Jin Fushen turned to Meng Fan and said quite proudly: "These two flat-haired beasts are not stupid, they know who is feeding them every day, and they know how to please me, you know, their nature is very violent, and if they were someone else, they would not dare to approach these two beasts at all, let alone have the courage to pat them on the head." ”

In the next second, Jin Fushen saw Meng Fan pointing to the sky.

Jin Fushen was confused, and subconsciously looked up, and saw one of the Chongming birds, opening its big mouth, and the blood in it was red, and swallowed it on his head!

Oh!

Jin Fushen let out a miserable scream.

Nearly half of his body was swallowed by the heavy bird, and his feet kept kicking in the air, like a grasshopper swallowed by a sparrow, and what was even more terrifying was that the other heavy bird also opened its mouth and pecked at the two struggling legs......

Both birds tear in opposite directions at the same time.

Jin Fushen's waist was like a rubber band, which was stretched a little harder, and the screams were even more poignant.

"Mengxun, these two beasts are hungry and crazy, go and call someone, hurry up!" Jin Fushen shouted in the bird's beak.

Orange heard the sound and rushed from the front yard with a sword, but he saw an amazing scene.

Meng Fan fluttered in front of the two birds, raised his palms high, and a mysterious ripple spread, the two heavy bright birds' bodies trembled, opened their mouths and let go of Jin Fushen, and then shook their heads, as if sensing something, and then squatted down very respectfully, and gently put their heads on Meng Fan's face, as if they had met their own peers, and their mouths let out a wail, as if they were telling their kind of people something again.

Jin Fu fell to the ground with a thud, and was shocked to see Meng Fan untie the black cloth wrapped in the bird's head, revealing the terrifying heavy pupils inside.

He looked directly at the bird's eyes and said softly, "Hello, Chongming Bird." ”

The two heavy birds opened their mouths and let out a soft song, as if to say, "Hello ......"

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