Chapter Seventy-Three: Yan Kong Shen Mengyun (1)
Because there was something at noon, this chapter was sent a little late, forgive me! Momoda~
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"West...... Xiziqin? She frowned and said, "You recognize the wrong person, I'm not Xi Ziqin." "When she entered the Lonely Mountain, her spiritual power was as if she had disappeared, and it was not worth mentioning.
Whether it's ruthless, Bai Ze, the water elf, or the one in front of you. She didn't even notice it. Sure enough, she lived too comfortably for the first two thousand years.
Maybe it's because of the injury, the mana is depleted?
"You're not Xiziqin? So who are you? How do you look exactly like her? Although the eyes of the young man in white were eternal, his tone was unequivocally questioning.
"You are really ridiculous, the world is big, there are people with the same name and surname; Those born on the same month and day, yes;
Something that looks alike, but not something else? Sun Qingshang raised his head and met his unfocused eyes, sneering.
"Also, if you are really Xi Ziqin who spans the Three Realms, why don't you dare to admit yourself." The young man nodded blankly. Then he pointed with his long sleeves and said sharply: "Then what are you doing here?" β
Sun Qingshang was about to blurt out, but suddenly, paused.
"Xiziqin, which crisscrosses the three realms"
"Qin'er ......"
There was blood reversing, and she could even hear the "sizzling" of the hot stuff as it burned her heart......
And the white smoke, which seemed to be right in front of her, she could see it......
Thoughts intersect, then break, parallel again.
It can't be, it can't be......
Sun Qingshang kept shaking her head, and she pressed her index finger against her temple, which was extremely painful. Force yourself to calm down.
This bastard, he's stupid and stupid, and his soul is incomplete.
I have more souls than him, and my spirit is more righteous than he. But why should he be led by the nose?
Sun Qingshang asked angrily, "Who are you?" So what are you doing here? β
"Shen Mengyun, I am under the order of the immortals, and I am here to guard the scepter." The young man clenched his fists to the sky as he spoke, and at the end of the day, the words were correct and round, and there was a sound of frustration.
It seems to be full of energy all at once......
Shen ...... Sink...... Dream ......" Sun Qingsheng's lips trembled, and her whole body trembled like chaff.
Why is the expression of the teenager who has been stiff like this? When it comes to "Shangxian - Guarding the Scepter" and the like, suddenly radiant?
Is it the "Immortal" or the "Scepter", which makes his remaining soul happy?
Sun Qingshang pointed at him almost silently and asked, "You...... Is it Shen Mengyun? β
"You know me?" Shen Mengyun was puzzled.
"What's more, it's like thunder." Sun Qingshang stroked his chest and gasped. shouted and asked, "Do you know Su Xiaojin?" β
"Bang dang-" The young man who was still personable just now turned pale in an instant when he heard this. Immediately, he sat down as limp as mud and fell to the ground.
"Don't fool me, fool meβshe's dead, dead......" he roared madly, dancing with his hands. Because he tried his best to hold back his tears, his eyes were even more red.
He's dead? Sun Qingshang was in a fog.
I only heard him fight with his teeth, stumbling and saying: "I saw her jump into the lake with my own eyes, and I saw ...... with my own eyes" In the end, he couldn't cry.
"I saw it with my own eyes, and you didn't go and pull her?" Sun Qingshang sneered, rolling his eyes.
"When I arrived, she was nowhere to be found......
I stood by the lake for a year, and stood for a year......
She didn't come back either......"
The boy fell to the ground, grieving. He was on all fours, and tears flowed silently.
"Don't you think she's ugly?" thought of Su Xiaojin's inferiority complex and despair, and her hatred for Shen Mengyun. Sun Qingshang shuddered involuntarily.
After she finished asking, she took the opportunity to sit on the stone plate to rest, and secretly adjusted her spiritual power.
"Think she's ugly?" Shen Mengyun trembled, and his face was heavy with jujubes. Like a lightning strike. "She still cares about this after all."
He lay on the ground, staring blankly at the sky. The voice softened. With the wind, the past will be slowly recounted......
At that time, I was just a young and ignorant hairy boy who had just entered the world.
Look at people only by their appearance? Which teenager isn't?
It's just a fair lady and a gentleman.
One year, I followed my teacher's orders and traveled to a small town on the outskirts of the county.
At that time, in order to be quiet, I chose a remote and dilapidated inn.
In the middle of the night, I sat in front of the moonlit window and read.
It didn't take long to hear the sound of rustling next door.
Out of curiosity, I got up to check. Through the cracks in the wooden walls, I found that it was a girl, bathing......
The girl has a graceful figure and a creamy skin. But I saw her scoop up a scoop of water and pour it down from the slippery/tender incense/shoulder......
I couldn't help but think about it, and I longed for it......
But because she was facing away from me, I couldn't see her face clearly. I was expecting her to turn around......
At this moment, the dilapidated wooden door was suddenly knocked open.
Break into a man who is disheveled, stinky, drunk, and looks like a scoundrel.
Perhaps, he was also peeking outside the door.
I saw him salivating and smiling, walking crookedly inside. I couldn't help but sweat for the girl.
But because he drank too much wine, he didn't greet his feet, and he tripped over the threshold for a while.
was thrown and cried to his mother, and he simply crawled in ugly.
The girl who bathed was so frightened that she screamed; while throwing away the scoop in his hand. Wrapped up in his clothes, he shivered and hid in the corner.
The drunkard could not listen, and he was clearly excited again. Babbling gibberish, foul and teasing. The hands are not idle, and the work is unbearable.
In this situation, I couldn't bear it, so I had to stand up.
I kicked the wooden wall open, dragging the scoundrel's foot back.
Then I picked up the weak girl, and saw that she was already discolored. I kept her behind me.
Seeing this, the drunkard was startled at first, and then reacted. The mouth scolded and scolded, and pestered.
Because he grew up in the market, his ability to humiliate people is really breathtaking and unbearable.
From the eighteenth generation of my ancestors to the neighborhood, he was full of filth and derogation.
It's so hard for me to speak, and I'm so angry that I get into anyone's ears.
I was furious and kicked him in the stomach. He bared his teeth in pain. I screamed and got up, and the fist swept towards me. When I looked at the Lian family, I didn't dare to be careless.
Just docked a few moves, so that you come and go, and you hit one place.
Eventually, I saw that he was just a straw bale, and I didn't want to waste any more time.
I slammed my palm into his chest, and he stumbled against the window, but the wooden window was too loose.
After the brittleness, he actually fell. I was already screaming in my heart that something was wrong. I was about to catch it, but it was too late.
I saw him fall on the millstone in the yard, and his brain was splashing......
The running hall downstairs who was on night guard heard the movement and was about to rush over with a lantern to inspect it.
When I saw this, I picked up the girl, who was crying miserably and still trembling.
He took off his robe and put it on her, and comforted her, "Girl, don't be afraid. I'll take you away. β
She looked up, and I could see her big eyes, tears rippling with her eyes. Wet and waxy eyelashes flutter. Breathtaking. The pear blossoms on the white little face are rainy, Chu Chu is moving, and I suddenly see pity.
I was so distraught that I fell in love with it......