Mengxue asked Drunken Poetry to stop walking with him, Mengxue can only try to let Drunken Poetry not see herself in order to avoid unnecessary feelings, maybe Drunken Poetry will blame herself, maybe she will never take care of herself again, but this is for her good. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Mengxue didn't want to make many people sad because of his death, and he had to keep his distance from everyone.

At this time, he is like a biochemical, but it is not people who avoid Mengxue, it is Mengxue who avoids everyone.

You can't cross paths with too many people.

Meng Xue watched the drunken poem walk towards the depths of the snowy mountain, and there were traces of tears turning into ice in the corners of her eyes.

"That's why I'm staying away from her when I'm using your body, there's always someone who is sad about the death of a friend or family member." The dream is still like the appearance of a ghost, but this time there is no frozen time.

"We should protect her, we're like hidden bodyguards." Meng Xue sighed.

Now they should be protecting Drunken Poetry around Drunken Poetry, and they can't let Drunken Poetry know.

Meng Wei sighed and sighed about something.

"Shall we sneak up with her?" Meng Xue said to Meng Wei, feeling very uncomfortable, and in the future, he could only watch the happy life of drunken poetry.

"Poetry, I can't... Accompany you to the end, you must be happy. ”

Drunken poetry walked on the rugged snow, tears frozen to ice on her face. She didn't know what happened to Mengxue, but she knew that Mengxue seemed to have become a different person, just like the state of the past few days at school, cold, not even a little angry.

She felt that Meng Xue was like a zombie without a mind, and now Meng Xue's mouth was still worn out by herself.

"No! I'm going back, what if I run into a bad guy in this state of Mengxue? ”

After the drunken poem finished speaking, she turned her head back to look for Meng Xue, she wanted to ensure Meng Xue's safety, after all, the friends who came out together.

"I'll go! How did she come back! Mengxue ran a few steps to catch up with the drunken poem, so as to prevent her from being unable to catch up with the drunken poem and losing it.

But just when Mengxue was running fast, the drunken poem actually ran back!

"Dream snow! Dream Snow! I am here. Drunken poetry waved Mengxue.

Then he quickly ran to Meng Xue's side, drunk poetry looked at Meng Xue and felt a little guilty, Meng Xue grinded her lips for herself, even if the bloodline was strong, it would hurt very much, but she ran away because of Meng Xue's few words, this is not her style of drunk poetry.

"Hehe, didn't you let you go? How did you come back again? Meng Xue frowned.

How did this drunken poem come back, does she still remember everything before? It's impossible, the power of the realm is only a little flawed when it is against the ability of the god master, and the drunken poem should not be in that range as far as he knows.

"Mengxue, you are injured now, I can't leave you, you need to take care of it, otherwise you will fail the exam."

"Listen to me, I'm not a wounded. My bloodline abilities will allow me to get back to normal quickly, so you'd better..."

"What's the best?" Drunken Shi looked at Meng Xue with red eyes, she seemed to guess what Meng Xue was going to say.

"You'd better get out of here!" Meng Xue shouted this sentence with all his might, he couldn't bear to treat drunken poetry like this.

Drunken poetry is all he has, he doesn't want to make drunken poetry sad, but now, he really wants to break drunken poetry's heart.

Mengxue stood there and looked at Drunken Poetry, he didn't believe that this girl would still be standing here, because he had already said so, Drunken Poetry couldn't still be here.

The result surprised him, drunk poetry is still standing here, and his eyes are like torches, staring directly at Mengxue's eyes, as if he can see through everything!

"I know, but you're a wounded, you must have told you something with mental power just now!"

Drunken Poetry guessed anything that could cause Mengxue to be like this, but no matter what, she must accompany Mengxue.

"No, they didn't do that." Mengxue doesn't want to be entangled with Drunken Poetry anymore, what he has to do is to silently support and protect Drunken Poetry in the back.

What Mengxue hopes for most now is to be in a place where no one can see, to watch the drunken poems, and to see how happy, happy, and beautiful the drunken poems are. Even if you see just a back, even if you don't like yourself anymore, even if you get married to someone else.

It doesn't matter if these are any, he just wants to see her more when he is alive, drunken poetry is all Mengxue, and Mengxue may not be able to live without drunken poetry.

Mengxue can die by herself, but she can't let drunken poetry die too, she didn't stop it last time, so this time... The shadow will be destroyed!

"Mengxue, you are talking, what's wrong with you? What happened to make you like this, do you know how worried I am about you? ”

Drunken poetry said aggrievedly.

"I ran back for you, just to take care of you, if you don't appreciate it, let me go! I don't know what made you like this! I want you to change back, it's not my dream snow. ”

Meng Xue smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Hehe, I'm not the dream snow you imagined, these can only show that you think too much!"

"Then why did you break your lips for me?" Drunken Shishi hopes to get a perfect answer, she needs to know what Mengxue has experienced, there must be something exciting to Mengxue at that moment, and then let Mengxue become what she is now!

"I did grind my lips, but I didn't hurt too much."

"I don't have any pain, I didn't pay attention when I spoke, of course it wore out, what's the matter? Can't you? ”

Drunken Shi smiled, she knew what Meng Xue must have experienced, otherwise it wouldn't be like this, it can be seen from Meng Xue's performance.

"But, even if you let me go, I'll wait until you're healed."

"No way!"

"Then I'll follow you all the time, if you really want me to get out, hit me away!" Drunk poetry made up her mind to follow Mengxue to the death.

"Are you pushing me?" Meng Xue raised an eyebrow.

"Of course!"

Mengxue flashed around the back of the drunken poem, and slapped the palm of her right hand on the neck of the drunken poem in the shape of a knife, and then the drunken poem fell down.

Immediately after that, Mengxue moved sideways to block the direction in which the drunken poem fell, and then kept the drunken poem.

"I love you, but you can't love me..."Meng Xue left the necessities in her schoolbag for Drunken Poetry, and then kissed Drunken Poetry's cheek.

"I'll protect you!"

In the end, Mengxue hid in a relatively hidden place, waiting for the drunken poetry to wake up.

On the top of the snow-capped mountain peaks in the distance, the five people from before were talking about the dream snow that shocked them just now.

"You say level 15 is so powerful?" The white man with the spatial ability in one of them spoke.

The three whites had tried the abilities of the two blacks after it had just ended, and they were motionless without exception.

And Meng Xue was able to speak at that time!

"Is the bloodline suppressed?" The black man said.

After hearing this, the white man with spatial ability quickly shook his head, indicating that he did not mean what he meant.

"What? Isn't it blood suppression? Another white man asked, confused.

"No, no, I'm talking about his mouth being worn out and acting like no one, level 15 is like this?" The whiteness of the spatial ability sighed.

And he began to rejoice that there were not many level 15 people in the world, otherwise the world war would begin, and the world would become like an ancient era, full of wars.

It is said that people above level 15 cannot be human at all, because they can become berserk because of their bloodline abilities, and it will also make them have a huge desire for power, and terrible things will happen.

"I think at such a young age in level 15, this person seems to be the most powerful, and people who have never had the perseverance and mental strength of this boy at all!"

In the end, they concluded that this person should be the strongest in the next 15 levels.

At the same time, they also respect this kind of person, and it is worth dying for the person they protect.

A figure faded out of the void of the snow-capped mountain, staring at Mengxue tightly,

"This person is very interesting, he seems to be a little schizophrenic, but he is powerful!"

Obviously, this person is a teacher or examiner at the academy.

"It's just that he has a bit of a mental problem, will he go beyond level 15 and lose himself?"

It is said that there was a level 15 person in history who surpassed the ability of level 15, and the bloodline source of his bloodline ability was resurrected with the help of his bloodline, and then set off a bloody storm!

At that time, all the level 14 and level 15 people were basically desperate, and according to history, it should have been World War II.

The so-called World War II was a war started by level 15 transcendentals, but many people rewrote history a little bit in order not to let others know about their existence.

In fact, many wars are related to bloodline ability, and there are many events that cannot be explained similar to UFO, many of which are problems with bloodline ability, and these things cannot be known to the world, so they are said to be UFOs, etc. (To be continued.) )