Chapter 273: Greedy for Life and Afraid of Death

"Xin Yao, with you in this life, I really die without regrets. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Meng Qingzhi said contentedly, God finally treated him well, even if he sacrificed his life, in exchange for Xin Yao's sincerity, Meng Qingzhi was already satisfied, and had no regrets.

"How can you be bent on death? There are no regrets, there are no regrets, it is precisely because of a good life that there must be a stronger desire to survive. Xin Yao's next move was something she didn't expect, Xin Yao gently held Meng Qingzhi's forehead, leaving a soft lip print.

The touch from his forehead was soft and glutinous, and Meng Qingzhi's spirit perked up and became excited.

In the past, Meng Qingzhi has always looked down on life and death, but now he is talking about death without regrets, in fact, he is more afraid of death than anyone else, Xin Yao's gentleness, he hasn't felt enough, he must live well, stay together for a hundred years, until he is white.

In this dirty and dilapidated Qing Pavilion, Meng Qingzhi and Xin Yao looked at each other and smiled, silently but sympathetic to each other, and the indescribable tenderness turned into a kiss on the forehead, into the heart, into the lungs, into the bones, and into the marrow.

At this moment, the real heart-to-heart communication does not need to be deliberate, just a shallow smile; There is no need for words, the tacit understanding of the heart is silent.

If it were someone else, staying in this deserted Qing Pavilion, I was afraid that it would be boring to live like a year, but Meng Qingzhi and Xin Yao stayed together, but they only felt that time had flown by, and unconsciously, it had changed from sunshine to sunset.

"It's funny, the female master of Xiaoshan, I've seen her before, but she shouldn't remember me anymore." Meng Qingzhi chatted with Xin Yao.

"Oh, could it be that your master once took you to Xiaoshan?" Xin Yao is curious about Meng Qingzhi's past life experiences.

"That's right."

Meng Qingzhi vaguely remembered that he hid in the reeds at the foot of the mountain and was found by Xiao Liying, the reeds were deserted, and he couldn't see half a figure in Su Ri, Xiao Liying also came here because he was looking for a no-man's land to practice swords, but Meng Qingzhi, who had a suspicious appearance, was hit by her.

Fortunately, Meng Qingzhi seemed to be just a young boy at the time, he lied that he was lost, and then was kindly led to the avenue by Xiao Liying, and there was no doubt, after so many years, Xiao Liying naturally forgot about the reckless lost teenager.

"Wow, dare to ask where have you never been to the peaks in the north and south of this great river?" Xin Yao was amazed.

"Hmm, probably only Tianshan Mountain and Qingying Mountain have not set foot in it." Meng Qingzhi said with a wry smile, almost all of his skills were taught to him by Jun Yan on the road.

"Oh? Is it not because of our force? Xin Yao asked with great interest, why didn't he set foot in Qingying Mountain.

"Not really." The corner of Meng Qingzhi's mouth smiled, Qingying Mountain is indeed difficult to conquer, not only the mountain peaks are steep, towering clouds, clouds and mist, but also full of many mazes, one will get lost in the intricate bamboo forest if you are not careful, it is indeed very difficult to sneak into Qingying Mountain, but this is not a reason for Jun Yan not to go.

"Master said that Qingying Mountain is full of women, and if it is discovered by breaking into other owned mountains, it is a big deal to be regarded as a thief, if it is found in Qingying Mountain, then it will become an adulterous thief." Speaking of this, Meng Qingzhi couldn't help laughing, he always felt that this reason was absurd and ridiculous, but Jun Yan was very serious, and if he didn't go, he wouldn't go.

"Haha, Master Jun is quite conscious. What about the mountains that day? Why not? Xin Yao was also amused, and she didn't expect Master Jun's thoughts to be quite pure.

"Tianshan, my ancestor is at the foot of Tianshan Mountain, where does Master dare to go to Tianshan to make a time." Meng Qingzhi patiently explained to Xin Yao.

The three major immortal sects in the rivers and lakes, the first is the Tianshan Mountain, the Tianshan Mountain, which is high above, has long stopped accepting disciples, and now there are only a few old-timers who remain in the Tianshan Mountains, all of them have peerless martial arts, but they never ask about the world, it can be said that they are isolated from the world, even the grand banquet of Master Yang Lin's birthday banquet, the banquet that the entire Jianghu sect with a head and face will not be absent from, and the Tianshan Mountains never participate. It can also be said that the Tianshan Mountains have long since withdrawn from the rivers and lakes, but there are still many legends about the Tianshan Mountains on the rivers and lakes, and even if the Tianshan Mountains are close to disappearing, it still firmly occupies the top of the three major immortal sects.

It is rumored that Master Yang Lin and the ancestral mother-in-law of Qingsimen used to be a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks, and then the patriarch mother-in-law of Qingsimen A hundred years later, the Western Desert School and Qingsimen almost both withdrew from the martial arts and no longer cared about the world.

But the strength of these two major sects is there, and there are still many disciples who worship them, and if they want to resolutely withdraw from the martial arts like Tianshan, they can only be powerless. People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves.

However, although the two major sects have not been able to retreat from the rivers and lakes for a long time, they rarely get involved in the disputes in the rivers and lakes, and the disciples of the Western Desert Sect and the Qingsi Sect have never made trouble in the rivers and lakes, as for Master Yang Lin with the title of the first in martial arts, it is just recognized by the world, and it is definitely not his own initiative to fight for it.

It is said that Master Yang Lin's martial arts were learned in the Tianshan Mountains, but the Tianshan Mountains did not accept disciples, and in desperation, Master Yang Lin had to rely on the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, set up his own door, and founded the Western Desert School.

"It turns out that the things of these seniors are so interesting." Xin Yao was still proud when she heard it, and she now knew that it turned out that Bin Lu, the patriarch of Qingsimen, had such a past with Master Yang Lin, and suddenly, she also wanted to go to Master Yang Lin's birthday banquet to see and see.

"Xin Yao, what about you, you grew up in Qingying Mountain, what's the interesting thing?" Meng Qingzhi said so much, and began to ask about Xin Yao's experience in turn.

Xin Yao helped Meng Qingzhi to walk slowly in the room, Meng Qingzhi's physical strength was gradually recovering, and now he was able to walk, I believe that after tonight, Meng Qingzhi will be able to recover as before.

"There are not many interesting things, what Qingyingshan left me was not interesting, but warm." Xin Yao was holding Meng Qingzhi's arm at this time, Qingyingshan's experience was like now, with the person he cared about, full of warmth.

"Xin Yao, when my poison is solved, we will also learn from General Che and Jingu Jin, find a quiet place at the foot of Qingying Mountain, join hands, spend the rest of our lives together, and never get involved in trivial matters in the rivers and lakes again." Meng Qingzhi suddenly had an idea, it turned out that after his feelings were fully understood, he would really want to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and now he finally understood General Che's approach.

"Qingzhi, a word is a certainty, let's say it well, don't regret it." When Xin Yao heard this, she stretched out her little finger and playfully made a gesture to hook up with Meng Qingzhi.

"No repentance." Meng Qingzhi smiled and hooked Xin Yao, the two of them interlocked their little fingers, and their eyes met, even if they were in this dusty and messy house, it would be a sweet and beautiful memory.