Chapter 470: Goodbye Old Friend

No one thought of this scene, even Meng Hongchen himself was stunned in place, but his hands were subconsciously stretched out, but they were as stiff as corpses, and they were difficult to take back.

Li Qingran's whole body was empty, her face was sluggish, her delicate face was already wet with tears, and her pale face was bloodless.

Blank, a blank in my mind.

Li Qingran never thought that Meng Hongchen could be so ruthless, he really didn't think about his past feelings at all, and he was even more indifferent than passers-by, which was chilling.

Zhou Kong was silent, even the martial artists who watched from a distance frowned, but they were speechless.

Inside the sky, there were two figures standing in the air in the clouds, looming, staring at the situation outside the door, and couldn't help frowning deeply, looking puzzled and ugly.

"How could Hongchen be like this?"

Mo Yiqian's tough face was a little deep, and he didn't understand the scene in front of him in his heart.

However, Jun Yi had a lot of guesses in his heart, but he was afraid that it was the responsibility in Meng Hongchen's heart, and he was a little too persistent, and he couldn't get out of the gloomy mind, and he didn't dare to face Li Qingran.

"Heart disease is difficult to treat..."

Jun Yi sighed lightly, thinking of his change in Su Wunian, and because of the thousands of years of rational precipitation, and Concubine Luo's cold voice, he compromised a little, and then dispersed the distracting thoughts.

If it is based on Meng Hongchen's current understanding, it is really difficult to let go, even if it is advice, it is a little difficult to start.

In front of the gate, the atmosphere was oppressive and the air froze.

Meng Hongchen stood in place, his chest heaving heavily, his eyes slightly closed, holding back the ruthlessness in his heart, not looking at the helpless appearance of his former beloved in front of him.

"Heh... Hehehehehe......"

Li Qingran's thin body shook slightly, and a desolate laugh came out of his mouth hoarsely, and then he stumbled and struggled to get up, retreated with difficulty, and even left Meng Hongchen with some trepidation.

"Dreams... Lang?"

"Red... Dust?"

"To... Love?"

Li Qingran's body shook, her long hair was scattered in the wind, and a miserable voice came out of her mouth, her dull eyes were full of poignant, the sound was in her ears, and the words were full of blood, full of despair and regret.

"It turns out that you are like this..."

"Are you finished?"

just responded to Li Qingran, but it was Meng Hongchen's indifferent cold voice, there was no temperature between the words, it was as cold as the ice pith in the Ten Thousand Cold Ice Cave, which made people feel cold all over the body: "Let's leave when I'm done." ”

"Heh..."

Li Qingran laughed miserably, and her dull eyes finally regained some color, but they were like a ghost in the abyss, dark and dark, staring at Meng Hongchen deadly, as if she wanted to carve it into her heart.

Not only that, but as she dragged her trembling body farther and farther away, the ruthlessness in her eyes became deeper and deeper, and she gradually lost her emotions.

"Huh..."

Li Qingran didn't say a word, his body sank suddenly, but he suddenly turned around in a shocking momentum, and galloped away in the distance with his dark skirt robe, leaving behind a wisp of cold wind.

"Qing... And ......"

Meng Hongchen looked at Li Qingran leaving, his heart was empty, and he was a little flustered inexplicably, which was mixed with heaviness and pain, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to keep it.

But thinking of the past, Meng Hongchen felt shameless to face it, just sighed, did not move, and the whole person fell into a stupor, his breath was disordered, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Big Brother Dream!"

At this time, a slightly panicked voice came from the door, and I saw two women with masked faces with panicked eyes and panicked expressions.

Since Jun Yi's return, Meng Hongchen did not allow the two to be called sons and became brothers and sisters, but they were more intimate.

At this moment, Yunmeng Yunlan panicked to pick up Meng Hongchen left and right, and probed with concern whether there were any injuries on his body, but saw that it was only a disorder of breath, but he relaxed his mind slightly, and then helped him to send him to the door, hidden in the clouds.

"Hey, no wonder this kid ignores the woman, it turns out that he got into the beauty nest??"

"Hahahaha, it's a blessing, look at the posture of those two little ladies, tsk, it's no worse than that beauty?

"Hmph, since ancient times, men have been promiscuous, and there is no good thing, and now it seems that it is really not wrong at all. ”

In the distance, many warriors' eyes lit up when they saw this, and the foul words in their mouths were even more undisguised, most of them were smiling tacitly, and their eyes were meaningful.

But there were also a few women frowning, snorting coldly in disgust, and even looking at Bei Tianque was a little more unkind, and they didn't have any good feelings.

It's just that when everyone was laughing and laughing, there were also people in the dark in the forest who quietly retreated, and followed quickly in the direction of Li Qingran's departure in the distance, and at the same time unconsciously stretched out their tongues and licked the corners of their mouths.

Compared with the slight pleasure between the words of the people in the forest, they still coveted Li Qingran's seductive charm more.

At the same time, in the churning clouds and mist, Jun Yi's eyes were fixed, looking at Li Qingran's distant figure, his heart was a little heavy, and then he waved his hand gently, only to see the sea of clouds undulating, as if a figure was standing in it, standing respectfully.

"You go and follow her, don't let her have any accidents, and come back when she is safe. 360 Literature Network

In the sea of clouds, no one answered, but between the ups and downs of the thick fog, the figure had already dissipated and left, silently, as if nothing had happened, nothing had appeared.

"Alas, it's still childe who is careful. ”

On his side, Mo Yiqian sighed lightly, with some deep melancholy in his eyes, and couldn't help but say: "With Cen Dong's fate and realm, it is extremely suitable to hide his whereabouts to protect his safety." ”

"It's just that this dream Hongchen is really a little unenlightened. ”

"Forget it, as long as people don't have accidents, there will still be opportunities in the future. ”

Jun Yi shook his head, he didn't want to dwell on this matter, after all, everything that should be said had already been said, and the change of emotions in his heart still depended on Meng Hongchen himself, if he didn't understand, it would be useless for others to say more.

After that, Jun Yi sighed lightly, and prepared to go back, now he is still focusing on cultivation, and time can not be wasted, especially this rare free period, which is really excellent.

"Huh?"

It's just that Jun Yi just turned sideways, then frowned again, stopped, looked at the door again, and his deep eyes pierced through the clouds and mist, and the situation outside the gate was clear at a glance.

......

"Crunch... Crunch..."

At this time, the sound of branches and leaves being trampled and broken in the forest came slowly from far and near.

At first, many martial artists didn't care, they just thought that someone came to see this other Tianque and confirm the so-called rumors, after all, there have been too many such things recently, even them.

But as the voice was not in a hurry, and gradually walked to the front, everyone still subconsciously glanced at it, but saw that it was a little monk in a gray and white monk's robe, walking barefoot towards Beitianque.

This little monk clasped his hands together, his eyes were slightly closed, and there was no breath fluctuation around his body, as if he was an ordinary mortal, his naked feet were full of scars, and the whole was wrapped in blood, and he had stepped on the ground, leaving a long blood mark, which was shocking to watch.

The voices of the crowd gradually became quieter, and they all looked at the little monk unconsciously, especially the long blood marks behind him, I don't know how much perseverance and determination it takes to make such a bloody path.

It's just that the little monk didn't realize it suddenly, still folded his hands, walked slowly, and only walked towards the other heavens.

The warrior is just a short journey, and the little monk walked for an hour before he came closer, stopped, slowly opened his eyes, and looked straight ahead.

These eyes are very ordinary, but they are even clearer, as pure as a newborn child, as if they can go straight into people's hearts and see through the thousands of falsehoods and lies in the world.

"Amitabha. ”

In front of the stone que, the little monk saluted with his palms together, and said softly to the que, "The old friend is here, and he still wants to enter the story." ”

"Hum..."

I saw the clouds and mist rise and fall, the stone pillar was magnificent, and the door was slowly opened, and a warm voice slowly came out: "Old friends come to visit, they must sweep the couch to welcome each other, please!"

The little monk didn't say anything more, just bowed slightly, and then slowly stepped inside.

"What is the origin of this little monk, and how can he knock on the door of another heaven?"

"Tianyu hasn't heard of this person, it's really strange that there are many of them every year, this year is especially many, I can't understand it, I can't understand it!"

"Hey, I heard that in recent months, there has been a monk with extremely high virtue in the Heavenly Domain, who resolves disasters for people everywhere, without leaving his name, I'm afraid it's not the one in front of me?"

In the forest, many warriors saw that the little monk was actually welcomed in by the lord of other heavens, and they couldn't help but be curious in their hearts, and they talked about it, but most of them were speculation and idle talk, and there was no specific basis, so the topic faded away, and returned to Meng Hongchen and Li Qingran again.

......

Don't Tianque, it is a sea of clouds, mountains and fog, like a fairyland, which makes people obsessed, but although it is beautiful, there is no way forward.

The little monk was in it, but he was not afraid or dazed, but he gently closed his eyes, folded his hands, and slowly walked into it, without any worries, let alone whether there was any danger, and he was very calm.

The little monk was down-to-earth, wrapped in clouds and mist, and after walking slowly for a few miles, he felt a scorching breath coming to his face, and there seemed to be a blazing fierce beast roaring in the clouds, exuding a terrifying majesty.

At the same time, as the little monk gradually deepened, the ground under his feet became bright red, and in the distance, there were even more hot swords that were roasted, with blazing blades facing upward, flashing with endless killing intent in the distance.

It's just that the little monk didn't seem to notice the sea of swords and fires that were close at hand, and still walked slowly, and then stepped on it straight, but he didn't even stop for a moment.

The little monk's feet were already stained with blood, and on this hot blade, the torn blood flowed from the flesh, but he was still walking on the ground, and his complexion did not change in the slightest.

"This little monk is extraordinary. ”

In the depths of the heavens, Mo Yiqian looked at the appearance of the little monk, and couldn't help but sigh deeply, I didn't expect that there were such people with great perseverance in the world, ignoring the danger and ignoring the difficulties, which was really an extraordinary person.

"There is no road, no way forward, no dangerous road, only the heart road. ”

Jun Yi sighed in his mouth, and the figure of the little monk engraved in his eyes couldn't help but be a little complicated, he had spent thousands of years, experienced many hardships, and had grown up to this point.

But this little monk is just relying on a fearless pure heart, he can cross thousands of falsehoods, it is really incredible, this is the purest avenue, right?

As soon as Jun Yi thought of this, he dispersed many distracting thoughts, spoke softly, and said, "No need to be like this, let him come over." ”

As soon as these words fell, the sea of swords and fire under the feet of the little monk suddenly dissipated, along with the flesh and blood scars on his feet, and the road in front of him that was covered by clouds and mist also appeared clearly, leading to the magnificent hall.

It's just that the little monk is still walking, as if he didn't feel the changes around him at all, and walked straight forward, slowly entering the hall, until he stood in the hall, he opened his eyes again, and looked directly at the head of the king.

"Jun Gongzi, you and I meet again. ”