Volume 1 King with the Sword Chapter 41: Wind and Snow
In the Candle Dragon Palace, a white-skinned jade hand that covered the sky penetrated and went straight to Meng Tu, who was in the artistic conception of killing.
"Who's ......"
Several transcendent monks drank. Looking at the white-skinned jade hands that covered the sky, these transcendent stage monks looked shocked.
Where is this? This is the space inside the Candle Dragon Palace, and the space is extremely weak.
This fair-skinned jade hand penetrated in, and it did not cause the slightest damage to the inner space.
"Great power, absolutely great power, otherwise it would not be possible to have such control. The Ji family said in horror.
At this moment, a fair-skinned one suddenly appeared again, with a peony pattern embroidered on the back of the hand.
And it was accompanied by a female voice: "Sister, what do you want to do?"
"Hmph, what are you doing, Meng Qianzhuo's negative man let the fourth sister fall into the prison of heaven for eighteen years, and he has not seen him for a long time, I want to throw his son in it and see if he shows up now. ”
A cold voice came, and in an instant, Meng Qianjun's body shook and froze in place.
"Meng Qianjiao, eldest brother, how is it possible, nearly 100 members of my Meng family have been wiped out, and I am the only one left in the world. However, what is the matter with Meng Qianjiao in that woman's mouth?"
Meng Qianjun couldn't understand why such a puzzling thing happened.
"Sister, you threw the fourth sister's son in, the fourth sister knows, still don't fight with you?" another female voice came, this voice was full of softness and pleasantness.
"It's ...... The Four Holy Maidens of the Jade Maiden Sect in the Last Generation - Wind Flower Snow Moon?" The moment the dragon clan saw the peony pattern, he sighed for a moment and exclaimed.
The four saints of the last generation of the Jade Girl Sect, the wind and snow, the beautiful name and the crown of the world, I don't know how many days to pursue it.
However, eighteen years ago, there was a major incident, Yue Qingwu, the youngest of the wind and snow moons, ignored the marriage contract set by the sect and gave birth to a child with a monk who only had a mortal stage of cultivation.
When the Jade Maiden Sect learned that she wanted to execute the father and son, Yue Qingwu begged bitterly, and finally entered the prison of heaven to atone for her sins, in exchange for the peace of the father and son.
"So, this young man who fell into the mood of killing is the child of Moon Light Dance?"
"Big deal. "The fire of gossip in the transcendent period of the dragon clan is burning.
This evil fate made the Ten Thousand Realms wonder how many monks were curious. What was so remarkable about that man that he was able to make the Holy Maiden of the Jade Maiden Sect make such a great sacrifice for him.
The most important thing is that the Binghe Sect, which had a marriage contract with Yue Qingwu, was originally friendly between the two generations. After this incident, the two sects formed a grudge.
Especially the son of the Sect Master of the Ice River Sect, he hated Meng Qianjiao and Yue Qingwu. It was these two people who made him the laughing stock of the Ten Thousand Worlds, and for the past eighteen years, the son of the Sect Master of the Binghe Sect had been looking for Meng Qianzhu's father and son. And also issued a reward, whoever can provide information will get a ground-level exercise and a six-grade weapon.
This news made the monks of the Ten Thousand Realms crazy, and many monks walked in the Ten Thousand Realms, searching for the whereabouts of Meng Qianjiao, hoping to get a reward.
But eighteen years have passed, and no one has found Meng Qianjiao's whereabouts.
"Haha, I didn't expect that this Meng Qianjiao's son was right in front of me, and he deserved to be rewarded. "The dragon clan is extremely excited.
He didn't care about the exercises, and those six-grade weapons were quite precious to him, which could greatly increase his strength.
It is not only the transcendental period monks of the dragon clan who have this idea, but also the transcendental period monks here who are not human spirits, and they thought of the reward in an instant, and they were secretly excited in their hearts.
Almost at the same moment, these people took out the sound bell at the same time and began to contact something.
But now is not the time, the holy daughter of the Jade Maiden Sect is still there, and they dare not move in the transcendent period, so they can only contact secretly.
Otherwise, they will flick their fingers and they will be wiped out. No matter how you say it, it is also the aunt of Meng Qianjiao's son, or three.
"If this kid survives, this background is amazing, three powerful aunts. Shaking his head, several transcendental monks waited quietly.
Great power, located above the transcendent period, there is an insurmountable gap in strength.
"Eldest sister, the most important thing now is to find Meng Qianjiao and rescue the fourth sister, it won't help you throw the fourth sister's son in. The delicate voice came again, causing the big white hand that appeared for the first time to stop on the top of Meng Tu's head.
The coercion from the big hand that covered the sky made Meng Tu freeze in place and unable to move.
Soon, under coercion, Meng Tu withdrew from the state of killing and returned to normal.
In an instant, a monstrous sense of exhaustion swept over, headaches, brain swelling, and body aches.
Looking up at the big hand covering the sky, his face was horrified.
"What's going on?" Meng Tu couldn't understand why there was a big hand that covered the sky, pressing himself out of the killing mood and unable to move.
"Eldest sister, don't say it, the fourth sister's child is still very good-looking. ”
The delicate voice sounded, and Meng Tu was excited.
"Is this me? Fourth sister, could it be that the fourth sister in their mouths is my mother?"
It's been eighteen years, and for eighteen years, I don't even know my biological parents.
I still remember when I was three years old, I saw my neighbor's little friend called my mother, and I asked my father, "Where is my mother?"
And the old man just shook his head and said, "You don't have a mother, you were picked up by me." ”
Since then, he has known that he is an orphan, a child abandoned by his parents.
Every time I see my friends sleeping with my mother in their arms, I am very envious.
And now, when he suddenly learned that he was not an orphan and had a mother, Meng Tu looked extremely excited, and asked loudly into the palm above his head, "Who is my mother? Why did she leave me." ”
"Let me tell you who your mother is, little bastard. Suddenly, an angry voice came, and for a while, the entire Candle Dragon Hall trembled.
"It's finally here. Several transcendents whispered to themselves excitedly.
"Liu Qinghe, what do you want to do?" Almost at the same time, the voice of the woman who was about to throw Meng Tu into the prison of heaven came.
"What are you doing, I'm going to exterminate this little bastard. Wind whispering, you want to stop me?" it turned out that the woman's name was Wind Whispering.
"Liu Qinghe, with me, don't think about it. The wind whispered, and the voice was full of determination.
"Whoever dares to hurt my nephew, my mother will fight hard with him. Another voice came, and this voice was full of fierce aura.
"Yes, if you dare to hurt my nephew, even if I don't want to, I will take action. The weak voice resounded in the starry sky, and it is not difficult to imagine that no matter how weak this snow light poem is, it is not arbitrary.
"Great power, three great power to protect this kid. Several transcendent monks were dumbfounded.
What kind of virtue did this kid accumulate in his last life, so that he could be guaranteed by three great powers.
The wind whispers, the flowers are light, the snow is light, and the moon dances. The four of them are all the four saints of the last generation of the Jade Girl Sect, and they have peerless appearances.
Cultivation is unfathomable, and fame spreads throughout all worlds.
At this time, the three saints of wind, flowers, and snow protected Mengtu. Let the monks present blind the dog's eyes. At the same time, they all looked at Meng Tu with envy.
"Okay, I'd like to see if you three can keep this little bastard in the early stages. ”
As soon as the words ended, the monks present felt the starry sky trembling outside.
And the space they are in is slowly distorting. Suddenly, the entire Candle Dragon Hall began to exude a repulsive force, and the monks present slowly fell involuntarily. And at this moment, the big hand covering the sky above Meng Tu's head grabbed the falling Meng Tu, and then the big hand covering the sky was withdrawn and disappeared into the Candle Dragon Palace.
This scene made all the monks who coveted the inheritance hang their chests.
"The boiled duck flew, and I hated it. ”
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Outside, Meng Tu appeared behind the three women. Each of these three women has a peerless appearance.
It's just that the temperament is different, and the one at the front wears a phoenix crown and has a majestic temperament.
The one on the left, dressed in green clothes, is about 1.5 meters tall, and his petite body carries a large axe that does not fit his figure.
The one on the right was dressed in white, soft as water, and his gaze was full of infinite tenderness when he looked at Meng Tu.
Opposite them, a middle-aged man with handsome looks and sword eyebrows was looking at him with a gloomy face.
"Presumably, this guy is going to kill my Liu Qinghe, and these three are my three aunts. ”
Meng Tu muttered to himself. Then, with his head held high, he looked at Liu Qinghe's gaze without a trace of fear.
"Little bastard, not a little daring. Liu Qinghe looked at Meng Tu with a hideous face, and with that gaze, he couldn't wait to eat Meng Tu.
"Old miscellaneous hair, what to see. Meng Tu's words made Liu Qinghe's face turn green.
"Giggles, two sisters, I didn't expect the son of the fourth sister to be so bold. Xue Qingshi looked at Meng Tu and quipped.
Yue Qingyan patted Meng Tu's shoulder with her right hand, causing Meng Tu to stumble and almost fall to the ground.
"That's a lot of effort. ”
Unexpectedly, Yue Qingyan's petite body contained such a great power.
"Yes, it is worthy of the fourth sister's species, this character is the same as the fourth sister, and she is not afraid of heaven and earth. Yue Qingyan looked at Meng Tu with a smile on the corner of her mouth and said.
"Liu Qinghe, what do you say, do you want to have a fight with my three sisters? Yue Qingyan waved a big axe and looked at Liu Qinghe, and her fierce words made Meng Tu refresh his three views.
Feng Qingyu didn't say a word since he arrested Meng Tu, just stared at Liu Qinghe.
Liu Qinghe looked at the wind and whispered that the faces of the three of them were cloudy, although his cultivation was higher than these three people, but it was not much higher.
In addition, what these three people are good at is fighting together, and their chances of winning will drop by one percent.
This is not counting the Moon Light Dance, if the Moon Light Dance is added, these four people will join forces, and they can even hardly shake the existence of the Holy Saint.
"The wind whispers, I see how long the three of you can protect him. Little bastard, I'll come back to you again. After speaking, Liu Qinghe's body disappeared in place like a wisp of green smoke.
"Child, what's your name?" After Liu Qinghe left, Xue Qingshi asked as she stroked Meng Tu's face.
Xue Qingshi's hands were warm and wet, making Meng Tu feel as if he was in a warm ocean.
"My name is Meng Tu, are you?" Meng Tu didn't dare to speak for a while.
"I'm your third aunt, this is your aunt, and this is your second aunt. As she spoke, Xue Qingshi pointed to the wind and whispered to the flowers.
"Auntie, second aunt, third aunt. Meng Tu exclaimed very sensibly.
"I can't afford to be your aunt. ”
The wind whispered and turned his head away from looking at Meng Tu.
"Leave her alone, your aunt is a knife-mouthed tofu heart. Xue Qingshi said, glancing at the wind whispering.
"Tu'er, tell the third aunt, how did you get over the past eighteen years?" Xue Qingshi asked.
Meng Tu's 1510 told the story of the past 18 years, which made Dexue Qingshi and Hua Qingyan's eyes red. After hearing the whispering of the wind, he turned around and looked at the sky from afar, and Jiao Yan was also distressed.
Sure enough, the wind whispers that it is a knife-mouthed tofu heart.
"I'm sorry for you, kid. Xue Qingshi stroked Meng Tu's face and said distressedly.
"Let's go, the third aunt will take you back to the Jade Girl Sect. Saying that, Xue Qingshi was going to take Meng Tu away.
"Third sister, if you want him to die, take it back. Feng whispered suddenly, and said with red eyes.