Chapter 268: The Ghost and Auntie in the Snow

It's hard to dream of Daozhou tonight,

The moonlight river sound is on the first floor.

Meng'er told the vine gourd to stand back, took out the hydrangea, and took out the small bell made of pure gold hidden inside, the gold pill that was not in the bell did not make a sound, but at the moment of leaving the hydrangea, a crisp voice sounded in the account.

The voice went straight to the bottom of my heart, so it seemed very ethereal.

The hydrangea is a magic weapon, but it is not the object finding magic weapon she told Feng Xiaohan at that time, but the kind of space storage similar to the God of Wealth bag, which can hide any breath in the space.

The ability to hunt for treasure comes from this little bell.

Meng'er rubbed the bell carefully, and the hydrangea was placed on her lap, with a rare hint of loneliness in her eyes.

Hydrangea is a relic of Meng'er's mother, many years ago, her mother was looking for Ruyi Langjun by throwing hydrangeas, and was picked up by a young man with a knife on his back.

For some reason, the two were married after hundreds of years.

The boy who used to be is the current Sword Saint, but the woman who threw the hydrangea is no longer alive.

Meng'er put the bell on her chest, got up and came to the table, looking at the lotus lying in the brocade box, the loneliness in her eyes gradually faded, until her face was expressionless.

No one can stop Meng'er, not even the Sword Saint.

Because her name is Dream,

Who can stop dreams?

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The alliance is a force organized by all tribes spontaneously, composed of elites from various tribes, and is responsible for maintaining the order of the grassland and guarding the border of the cold mountains.

The location of the alliance is located in the most central part of the grassland, and it is the only city in the grassland, covering an extremely wide area, with a population of hundreds of thousands and countless livestock grazing.

The Holy Maiden always lived in a tent for personal preference, while the Sword Saint and the elders had their own mansions.

At this moment, in the tallest building of the Alliance, a man in a robe looked at the letter paper on his fingertips and was silent.

The man didn't seem to have any breath on his body, and he looked like an ordinary person, but his eyes were full of light, like thunder.

These lights are all sword lights.

He is the Sword Saint.

The vine melon stood aside, his head bowed, his body trembling slightly.

Meng'er ran away again, leaving a letter.

The last time she left the alliance, the Sword Saint all saw it but didn't stop it, because her whereabouts were under the surveillance of the Bada Shanren and herself.

But this time, Meng'er's departure didn't even notice the Bada Shanren who were always guarding outside the tent, and even the Sword Saint, until the vine melon cried and came to report.

How did she do it?

When the vine melon came, the Sword Saint was discussing with several elders, and the six elders happened to be among them.

He could even feel two somber gazes scanning back and forth over his legs.

Thinking of this, his legs were even weaker, so much so that with a pop, he fell directly to his knees.

"Please spare your life, Lord Alliance and the elders, villain...... The villain really didn't help her. ”

Teng Gua cried and said: "Although the villain has some small tricks, how can he hide the eyes of those eight adults......?

His words came to an abrupt end.

Because the Sword Saint raised his hand, but instead of choking his throat through the air, it signaled that he didn't need to say more.

The Dao Saint shook the letter lightly, and said with a wry smile: "Meng'er hasn't seen the young man of the Chen family yet, so I forced the two of them, which is indeed a bit too much." ”

An elder said, "The order of the parents, the words of the matchmaker." The saint is still young and inexperienced, even if she has seen it, it is not as thorough as you, the leader of the alliance is her father, you

She has no reason to refuse the son-in-law she chooses, and this is also for her good. ”

The sixth elder snorted coldly and said, "What about the descendants of the Chen family, the saint is the pearl of the grassland, who in the world can be worthy of her? ”

The saint is the totem of the steppe and the spiritual belief of all herdsmen,

Meng'er's marriage is enough to become a major event that affects the entire grassland.

The Sword Saint said, "You shouldn't have seen Shaoying yet. ”

The Sixth Elder shook his head and said, "I won't agree when I see it, so there's no point in that." ”

Everyone present knew the temperament of the Sixth Elder, and they also knew that he was indeed out of consideration for the alliance, so the Sword Saint did not blame him.

The third elder frowned and said, "Let's put the marriage or something aside for the time being, the most important thing now is to find Meng'er, don't encounter any danger." ”

The Sword Saint said: "The mountain people have already gone, and I believe that there will be results soon." ”

The sixth elder glanced at Teng Gua, who was kneeling, and said, "In that case, you might as well find out how she left first, the old man is very curious." ”

Teng Gua's body stiffened, and his clothes were instantly soaked.

It had nothing to do with him, but he really didn't know what the Holy Maiden had used.

Teng Gua was about to speak and explain, when another girl in costume entered the room and knelt down, it was the servant who served Chen Shaoying.

The girl cried and said, "Lord of the Alliance, the young master of the Chen family has lost it. ”

"What!"

The elders stood up, and the Sword Saint also raised his eyebrows and asked, "When did it happen?"

"The young master of the Chen family has just recovered from a serious illness, and Master Huiyuan told him to walk around the ground more often on weekdays, and today Young Master Chen said that he wanted to go to the north, and the villain accompanied him. ”

The girl choked up and said, "When I first arrived in the north of the city, he suddenly said that he wanted to go to the toilet and let me wait in the same place, but I never came back." ”

The sword saint raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Shaoying looks quite peaceful, how can it be?"

The girl took out a piece of rice paper and said, "This is what he handed to me last night, and he said that I would give it to you at noon today." ”

The Sixth Elder said, "It seems that there was a plan for a long time?"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the young master of the Chen family and the saint disappeared at the same time, no matter how you look at it, it looks like the saint secretly kidnapped him.

But since Chen Shaoying had prepared for a long time, then there was no such possibility, otherwise it would be really difficult to explain to the Chen family.

The Sword Saint took the rice paper from the air, looked at the neat small seal on the paper, handed the paper to the nearest elder, and fell silent again.

Rice paper is passed among the elders,

The content is nothing more than some thanks for the grace of healing and living, and I want to go back to Xuzhou to bother how long I have no face to stay here.

But there's still a problem,

The city is full of herdsmen and alliance masters, and it can be said that not even a fly can fly out, and Meng'er can float away with his knowledge of this place and the mysterious Kyushu escape method.

- And how did he get out of town?

Although the Chen family's preaching method was magical, they didn't seem to have any of them in this regard.

The Sword Saint said, "Send someone to look for them, and be sure to find the two of them within three days." ”

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There is a road north of Union City, along which a convoy can be seen slowly disappearing into the horizon.

It was a processional merchant of the Northwest Shang clan, who traveled from tribe to tribe to do business, so there were a lot of goods, and there were also a lot of cattle used to pull carts.

At midnight, the convoy fell into a deep sleep except for the night watchman, and there was no sound from heaven and earth except for the occasional crackling and snoring of the fire.

Something suddenly fell under a certain carriage in the snow, making a faint noise, but no one noticed, and through the dim starlight it was a round thing, what seemed to be a leather ball.

The wind rose, caressing the grassland, and at the same time, it also blew the thing to roll away from the bottom of the car.

It's a ball, but it's not a ball, it's a hydrangea from Meng'er.

There are suddenly more openings on the hydrangea, like a frozen watermelon, from which a faint brilliance emanates.

A figure sprang out of it and landed steadily in the snow without making a sound.

The figure held its breath, looked around vigilantly, and then picked up the hydrangea and swept it into the distance, surprisingly fast but strangely without making any sound, like a ghost.

I don't know how long it took, and I don't know how far it had gone, but the figure finally stopped, standing on a slightly bulging snow.

The figure took a long breath and said, "This trip is not easy, and my mother's baby is amazing." ”

The hydrangea is a space magic weapon, which few people know, but the father of the sword saint as Meng'er naturally knows this.

But what he didn't know was that this hydrangea was one of the artifacts refined by the ancestors thousands of years ago, and the interior was not a simple storage space.

It is a small world of its own, which can accommodate the living.

In terms of grade, it is not even under the Sumeru beads of He Xirou.

Meng'er changed her clothes, wearing a long white dress, a thin gauze to cover her face, and the purple pupils in her eyes didn't know how she used to turn them into ordinary black.

"If you can, can you please move the lady and not stand on the head below?"

The clear voice sounded, but when it fell on the ears, it was particularly dull,

Because the sound came from under the snow.

Only then did Meng'er realize that the feeling of solidity coming from his feet was not stepping on a stone, but someone's head.

Immediately screamed, and hurriedly jumped away.

At the same time, turn the lotus into a knife, across the chest,

A young man in a blue robe stood up from the snow, stretched his waist, hummed comfortably, and then patted the snow off his body, and then looked at Meng'er.

Meng'er took a step back and stared at the other party, accumulating knife intent.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, the sky is cold and frozen, and a person suddenly appears in the snow, no matter how you look at it, it is very abnormal.

There must be a demon when things go wrong, this person is so weird, he must not be a good person.

Meng'er shouted, "Who are you?"

The young man rolled his eyes, deliberately lowered his voice, and said hoarsely: "I am...... Ghost. ”

Then he stuck out his tongue, the whites of his eyes turned up, and walked stiffly towards Meng'er.

With a crisp snap,

The boy was knocked to the ground,

Meng'er said angrily: "Where did the thief come from, he dared to pretend to be a ghost to scare your sister Meng...... Uh, no, how dare you scare your aunt?"

After that, he raised his slap and wanted to hit again.

The young man hurriedly begged for mercy and said, "Grandma spares her life, on a whim, and she will never dare to do it again!"

Meng'er remembered that when she was a child, she pretended to be a ghost and scared a maidservant, and felt that this young man was very similar to herself at that time, and she couldn't help but appreciate it, but she didn't lower her guard, and said, "Who are you?"

The young man's eyes rolled again, he got up and stood with his hands in his hands, and said: "If you don't change your name, you won't change your surname, and your surname will be Chen, a hero, and your word will ...... Oops!"

Before that oops,

And remember the sound that is clearer than before,

Chen Yingying was slapped away by Meng'er again, and fell heavily to the ground, and the snow particles lifted up were like thick smoke.

Meng'er's appreciation disappeared in an instant, and she said angrily: "Grandma hates the surname Chen the most." ”

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