Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Romance of Meicha Town

As soon as Yan Shuangmeng fell into the well, Fang felt that the well water was cold and biting, and she was in a hurry, thinking only about saving people, but forgetting that her water nature was not good. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She grabbed Shi Sheng's arm, Shi Sheng was awakened by water from his coma, stretched out his two arms in a panic and grabbed around, and grabbed Yan Shuangmeng's hand and refused to let go.

Yan Shuangmeng herself is not good at water, after being grabbed by Shi Sheng's hands, her body couldn't keep her balance, and she followed Shi Sheng into the water as soon as her feet slipped.

The bottom of the well was pitch black, and you couldn't see anything when you opened your eyes.

Yan Shuangmeng opened her mouth to call for help, but when she opened her mouth, she poured water into her mouth desperately, and it was impossible to make a sound.

In a trance, she seemed to see a white light, a pair of gentle and warm hands held her up, and a deep and gentle voice said in her ear: "Little Qiao'er, little Qiao'er, little Qiao'er is naughty again......"

Small courtyards, stone chairs, old locust trees, faces shrouded in moonlight......

Some unfamiliar images flashed through her mind.

"Little Joe, little Joe......"

Who? Who's calling me...... No, it's Xiao Qiao, why should I agree?

Her body suddenly rose into the air, and she was pulled out of the well by a pair of big hands.

"Wow---" After Yan Shuangmeng and Shi Sheng were rescued, they both gulped and spat water.

It was Mr. Bei who saved them, and he threw two pieces of dry cloth to the two: "It's really self-sufficient, and I dare to save people without knowing the nature of water!" ”

Yan Shuangmeng heard his voice, but her eyes couldn't be opened, and she fainted in a haze. When she came to her senses, she found herself lying in front of the fire in Mr. Pei's house, and the water on her body had been dried by the fire.

"Where's Shi Sheng?" She sat up jerkily.

Mr. Pei's eagle eyes looked at him with scrupulousness: "Who are you from Shisheng?" Why do you care so much about him? ”

"He is my sister's fiancΓ©, and he can't ignore his sister's entrustment."

"Are you Sang Yuhan's junior sister?"

"Yes, my name is Yan Shuangmeng."

Mr. Bei chewed on the name secretly, and then said, "You and Shi Sheng are not too close to each other, so it is worth sacrificing your life to save you?" ”

"Cultivators have always taken it as their responsibility to protect the common people in the world, and today I will save people I don't know."

The corners of Mr. Pei's mouth curved into an arc: "You are the Dao Gu of Yuhua Mountain?" ”

"Yes."

"Hahahaha!" Mr. Pei smiled.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I can't imagine that there is a fairy-like person like you in the Daogu of Yuhua Mountain......"

"My master, Fairy Bixia, is an immortal."

Mr. Bei said, "Xiu Immortal asked...... If the Yuhua faction is really as righteous as she advertises, it would be fine. ”

"What did you say?" Yan Shuangmeng stood up.

Mr. Bei didn't answer her words, but his disdain for the Yuhua Sect caused Yan Shuangmeng's displeasure, and she looked around and saw Shi Sheng lying quietly on the wooden bed in the corner.

"What kind of disease does Shi Sheng have?"

"He's not sick, he's just too weak."

"Debilitating? How could he be weakened at such a young age? Yan Shuangmeng walked up to Shi Sheng, his face looked less than thirty years old, although the long-term depression made him look a little vicissitudes, but it was not related to weakness.

"You can believe it or not, it's just the way it is." Mr. Pei twisted the wick of the candle, so that the light in the room was a little brighter.

Yan Shuangmeng turned her head, stared at him and said, "Are you a doctor?" Shi Sheng was in a hurry to come to you when he was sick just now. You gave him those life-saving pills on him? Since you gave him medicine, you naturally know what is wrong with him. ”

"Girl, why do you ask me so much if you only believe what your eyes see. Besides, who said that you can only take medicine if you are sick? Heal the dead, flesh and bones, doesn't Fairy Bixia also give you the medicine she refines? ”

Yan Shuangmeng pulled out his sword, pointed the tip of the sword at the tip of Mr. Pei's nose, and shouted, "How do you know this? You're not an ordinary person, who are you? ”

"Miss Yan, what are you doing!" Shi Sheng happened to wake up and saw Yan Shuangmeng pointing at Mr. Bei with the tip of his sword, so he rushed over and used his body to knock her away and block in front of Mr. Bei. "What are you doing!"

"Shi Sheng, come here. This Mr. Pei is probably not an ordinary person. Yan Shuangmeng looked behind Shi Sheng vigilantly.

Mr. Pei said with a smile: "I heard that cultivating immortals can make people immortal and have the same appearance, and no matter how bad it is, it will live much longer than ordinary people." The fairy girls of Yuhua Mountain not only have the same appearance, but even their temper has grown with age. ”

"What the hell are you talking about?!" A pair of eyebrows frowned.

"Shi Sheng, you better tell her the truth, anyway, your body won't last long." Mr. Pei looked at Shi Sheng.

Shi Sheng's lips trembled, and he muttered, "No, I can't ...... yet"

Mr. Bei said impatiently: "Since he doesn't give up, Miss Yan, you tell him what Sang Yuhan wants you to come to him for, don't immortal cultivators tell the truth?" ”

"I ......"

Shi Sheng raised his head and stared at Yan Shuangmeng strangely: "What did Yuhan tell you?" ”

Yan Shuangmeng had no choice but to escape from the piece of love jade: "Senior sister...... Let me give this back to you. ”

Shi Sheng took the piece of jade tremblingly, covered his face and squatted down, tears flowing from between his fingers.

"Shi Sheng......" In an instant, Yan Shuangmeng was also infected, and her eyes couldn't help but be a little moist, "Senior Sister doesn't know that you are seriously ill, if she knows......"

"She'll never know." Mr. Pei stood up, "If my guess is correct, you took the red pill today, and the time of ten years has been erased from your memory." ”

"How do you know this?!" Yan Shuangmeng was shocked and became more and more confused the more he listened, "Master refining medicine is not passing on secret techniques, and even other disciples don't know, how can you know?" ”

Mr. Bei continued to twist the wick, and there was no expression on his face: "You go back and tell Fairy Bixia that if you don't know, you can't do anything unless you don't know." ”

Yan Shuangmeng was silent for a moment: "I didn't take the red pill today, you can tell me what is going on?" ”

"Oh?" Mr. Pei's hand stopped, and he raised his head with amusement, "You didn't eat?" It turns out that you are not an ordinary person......"

"Tell me the truth." She's cut to the core.

"Do you really want to know? Knowing that it may also subvert everything you knew in the past, it will make you feel painful, you can think clearly. Mr. Pei's voice was cruel and terrifying.

"The truth is more important to me than anything else."

Mr. Pei glanced at Shi Sheng, who stood there like a chicken, letting tears flow down his face.

"You come with me." Mr. Pei said.

Yan Shuangmeng followed him to the back of the house, pushed open the back door, and behind the house was the countryside under the hillside.

After walking for a short time, a lonely grave appeared in front of me.

Mr. Pei brushed away the dead branches and leaves on the lonely grave with his hand, revealing a line of weather-beaten handwriting.

The tomb of the late husband Shisheng

Sang Yuhan