Huang Si also took a cup, tasted it, and then frowned and said, "There is no taste." ”

Although this tea has been recorded in a book, and it also maintains the aroma and heat of the black tea when it was first brewed, after he made it himself, he always felt that it was still a little different from the one brewed by Moxia himself.

Outside the house, occasionally someone would come in and report things to Guan Meng.

News from the front kept coming back, and the situation was getting more and more critical.

Guan Meng's face was worried.

In the end, she still stood up and pleaded guilty:

"Mr. Huang, the Demon Sect is in danger, and I have to fight."

"Then, I'll go with you." Huang Si stood up.

Guan Meng hung her head, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she asked softly, "Are you finally willing to save the Demon Sect?" ”

"Nope." Huang Si said gently, "Guan Meng, I'm here to save you." ”

Whether it was the Demon Sect or other sects and gangs, they were just the power organizations of the human race, and Huang Si didn't care about them.

But Guan Meng, counting it, is also his friend.

Hearing this, Guan Meng raised her head, her eyes flashed with confusion, and she quickly became resolute: "However, if you don't plan to save the Demon Sect ......, then, perhaps, you can't save me alone." ”

She turned around, turned her back to Huang Si, and looked out the door.

There, some Demon Sect disciples came and went, shouting loudly, making final preparations for the battle.

For many years, it was her home, and she loved it dearly.

Therefore, she couldn't accept Huang Si's casual attitude.

The Demon Sect is worth her life, and she has her self-esteem.

Guan Meng shook his head slowly: "So, please allow me to refuse you." Because, I will not leave the Demon Sect and live alone. ”

With that, she left the room and walked outside.

She stepped over the threshold and hesitated slightly, but instead of looking back, she quickened her pace, took the battle costume from the core disciple waiting outside the door, and walked towards the changing room at the end of the corridor.

She was ready to change out of her elaborate ceremonial holy dress and began to prepare for the final battle.

Until her figure disappeared into the distance, Guan Meng never looked back again.

Until he reached the distance where he was sure that no innate master could hear it, Guan Mengcai lowered his head and whispered to himself:

"I'm sorry, Huang Si......"

She tried her best to hold back the tears that were about to overflow her eyes again, wiped her eyes, and took her clothes into the changing room.

Huang Si neither chased him out, nor did he say anything to keep him.

He poured himself a new cup of tea and took a bite of the cake.

"Am I being too improper?"

Huang Si reflected.

In the distance, when Guan Meng said sorry to himself, he sighed and said, "This kid, don't you think that I just want to save her for personal gain, and I don't want to save the Demon Sect." Because she refused to live alone, she was determined to die? Alas, what a troublesome honest boy......"

Huang Si finished the cake and stood up.

The black tea that was halfway drunk on the table suddenly disappeared into the air, along with the cup and teapot.

"Let's go and take a look at Guan Meng."

He took out a tissue, wiped his hands, and walked out of the pantry.

Originally, Huang Si planned to go directly to the front line of the battlefield, but when his consciousness was swept away, he sensed that two familiar souls were nearby.

He was not in a hurry to go to the battlefield, but walked along the corridor to the territory east of the Demon Sect's headquarters.

There, there were two young men who were commanding the young core disciples of the Demon Sect, forming them in formation, arranging strategies, and preparing to go to Guan Meng's side to support.

There were less than 100 people present. They are all rising stars of the Demon Sect, and they can be regarded as the most elite characters of the Demon Sect.

The two people who commanded were Lin Zhuo and Sang Xiu.

One of them is handsome and tall, with an extraordinary bearing, full of leadership charm, and the other is dignified and heroic, and he is a super master at first glance. However, even if they are so good, there is a cloud of sorrow between the eyebrows of the two that cannot be untied.

Whether it was them, or the core disciples who gathered around them to practice demonic skills, they all knew that in this battle, they would definitely die.

And they also had the idea of guarding the Demon Sect until the last moment, so they stayed here.

Although tens of millions of people have gone to me, they have no regrets even if they die.

Many of the people here are from the families of many ordinary sect members in the Demon Sect, and they have strong beliefs. There are also people who have been rescued and supported by the Demon Sect like Guan Ming, and they are extremely grateful to the Demon Sect.

Right now, the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect is in critical condition, and with the determination to sacrifice, they must also try to rescue her.

"It's all grown up, yes." Huang Si smiled.

Lin Zhuo and Sang Xiu were slightly sensitive, and they turned around in unison.

When the two of them saw Huang Si, they were both stunned.

A feeling of great familiarity came over the two of them, as if this had happened in the very distant past.

But in this life, the two who have not yet recovered their memories only met Huang Si for a period of time in their eight-year-old childhood, and then never saw each other again. But as far as appearance is concerned, they really feel strange, but the familiarity that comes from the soul makes their hearts tremble.

"Don't worry, I'm coming."

A heart-to-heart conversation resounded in the souls of the two.

"Are you ......?"

"Home."

A simple word, but it has the power to soothe all worries, fears, melancholy and sadness.

Lin Zhuo and Sang Xiu looked at each other, and they both saw the meaning in each other's eyes clearly.

Their hands clasped together, and then they bowed to this side, their knees, and they saluted.

The disciples of the Demon Sect who were surrounding them were all shocked.

At the moment of the war, the Demon Sect Sect Master knelt down to the stranger, why is this?

"Sect Master, ...... is he?"

Some disciples couldn't help but ask.

Huang Si smiled and shook his head.

He told the two of them with a soul command: Leave me alone, continue to busy yourself.

Lin Zhuo quickly stood up and said to the disciples beside him, "It's okay, the front line is tight, let's go quickly." ”

Saying that, together with Sang Xiu, he took many disciples and left quickly.

……

Outside the west gate of Lihe City.

Guan Meng held a long knife in one hand, half-squatting on the ground, his throat gasping violently. Blood continued to flow from her head and shoulders, one by one, but she gritted her teeth and endured the pain of the wound.

Behind her were the remaining dozen or so masters of the Demon Sect. They are quite old, and although they have profound skills, they are also defeated one by one under the siege, and finally have to narrow down the range, so they can only ask for their lives.

And Guan Meng is the only one who is injured and still has strong combat power, she is holding a long knife, guarding everyone behind her, and with her majesty, the decent people surrounded by her have not attacked for the time being.

Guan Meng's knife skills and magic skills are extremely explosive when urged, and she uses a deadly fighting style. Although a decent person can overcome her, he cannot be sure that he will not be harmed. These people cherish their lives, so naturally they will not come forward to die.