Chapter 734: Golden Blood
"No, how can this be!Zhao Jingfeng, I, Wei Meng, will never forget you in my life, hahaha, you are my Wei Meng's best brother, do you remember when we hunted the desolate demon together in Confucius and Mencius Academy, that was the happiest day of my Wei Meng's life, and I Wei Meng will never forget it in my life.? ε «?δΈ Chinese? β€β€β€.β€8=1βZββ .β₯COM" Wei Meng laughed, looking very excited, and then suddenly stepped forward and hugged Zhao Jingfeng fiercely, tears already flowed out of the corners of his eyes, and said: "Zhao Jingfeng, I didn't expect you to be alive, this is really good, I also inquired about the things between you and the Cold Moon Sect back then, and I knew that you went to the dangerous Soul Treasure Star alone, but you have not heard from you since, and I Wei Meng thought that I would never see you in this life." β
Wei Meng's tone was very excited, his face was full of excitement, once in the Confucius and Mencius Academy, Zhao Jingfeng was his best brother, especially the scene where the two of them once went to hunt the desolate demon, it was an unforgettable memory for Wei Meng, and he could never forget it.
Zhao Jingfeng's somewhat slender figure was wrapped by Wei Meng's thick body like a black bear, and he suddenly felt a great force to bind him, feeling Wei Meng's thick and powerful arms, Zhao Jingfeng was also secretly frightened in his heart, compared with a few years ago, now Wei Meng's strength has obviously increased a lot, and his body tempered by the power of demon subjugation is a little unbearable.
Zhao Jingfeng gently pushed Wei Meng away with both hands, looking at the big man in front of him who seemed to be a black bear, he also secretly smacked his tongue in his heart, and exclaimed: "Wei Meng, a few years ago, you were not much different from me, but I didn't expect you to grow so tall now." β
Wei Meng quickly calmed down, wrapped his hand around the back of his head, and said with a smile: "I don't know what's going on, anyway, it's been getting longer and higher in the past two years." Speaking of this, Wei Meng seemed to think of something, and there was a look of worry in his eyes.
The worry in Wei Meng's eyes happened to be captured by Zhao Jingfeng, and Zhao Jingfeng immediately asked with concern: "Wei Meng, if you encounter any troubles, just tell me, and I will help you solve it." β
"It's okay, it's okay, Zhao Jingfeng, this is the first time you've come to my house! Wei Meng's right hand was affectionately on Zhao Jingfeng's shoulder, and he took Zhao Jingfeng's shoulder and walked towards the cabin not far away, just a few steps, Wei Meng suddenly noticed Chen Lingxiang who was almost ignored by him standing aside, he smiled, and said angrily: "Zhao Jingfeng, this is your Taoist friend!"
Zhao Jingfeng smiled and introduced: "This is Chen Lingxiang, my best Taoist friend. β
Wei Meng held Chen Lingxiang affectionately with his other arm, and said enthusiastically: "Since it is Zhao Jingfeng's brother, then it is also my Wei Meng's brother, Brother Chen Lingxiang, go and sit in the house." β
"Da Meng, the guests at home pull. β
"Big man, these two are your Taoist friends!"
"Brother Dameng, who are these two big brothers!"
At this time, the surrounding villagers also gathered around with a curious face, and everyone called Wei Meng inconsistently, and they called him very casually.
Wei Meng showed a sincere smile on his face, greeted these villagers one after another, and after saying goodbye to everyone, he took Zhao Jingfeng and Chen Lingxiang into a wooden house.
The area of the wooden house is very large, and it is divided into six areas, which are the kitchen for cooking, the living room for eating, and four resting houses, of which Wei Meng lives alone, his father and mother live in one, grandparents live in one, and one room is inhabited by Wei Meng's grandfather, who is an ordinary old man who has lived for more than one hundred and fifty years and does not know spiritual power.
Wei Meng took Zhao Jingfeng and Chen Lingxiang to sit down at a table, and then immediately took out a pool of the most ordinary rice wine and a large piece of cold barbecue meat to entertain Zhao Jingfeng and Chen Lingxiang.
"Zhao Jingfeng, Chen Lingxiang, our family is not richer than the city, so we can only take out these things to entertain you. Looking at the rice wine and barbecue on the table, which looked a little shabby, Wei Meng smiled very embarrassedly, looking extremely embarrassed.
Zhao Jingfeng and Chen Lingxiang are not picky people, they waved their hands, said a few kind words without care, and then they started to eat it in unison, although the taste is indeed not very good, but this is Wei Meng's intention after all, no matter how you say it, the two of them have to taste it.
Zhao Jingfeng put a piece of barbecue in his mouth, looked at Wei Meng, and said in a vague tone: "Wei Meng, I heard that you left Confucius and Mencius Academy two years ago and have never been back, is there something at home about you!"
Hearing this, Wei Meng's face changed slightly, a look of fear appeared in his eyes, and he was speechless.
Zhao Jingfeng swallowed the final barbecue, stared at Wei Meng tightly, and said with a serious face: "Wei Meng, tell me if you encounter any difficulties! β
Wei Meng's face was anxious, he waved his hand in a panic, and said, "No, Zhao Jingfeng, don't get me wrong, you have always been my Wei Meng's best brother." β
"Then what difficulties have you encountered, tell me, maybe I can help you solve it. Zhao Jingfeng asked, he was already convinced that Wei Meng must have encountered difficulties, Wei Meng was one of his most recognized Taoist friends, and now that he had encountered difficulties, Zhao Jingfeng felt that he would not sit idly by.
"Wei Meng, if you encounter any difficulties, just tell Zhao Jingfeng! Don't worry! The current Zhao Jingfeng is no longer the person who was fooling around in the Confucius and Mencius Academy a few years ago, and now in the Southern Ming Dynasty, there is really nothing that Zhao Jingfeng can't solve. Chen Lingxiang also opened his mouth and said, Wei Meng's honest and honest appearance made Chen Lingxiang the same as Zhao Jingfeng at the beginning, and he had already recognized Wei Meng as a Taoist friend in his heart. Because this kind of loyal and honest Taoist friends with simple personalities are easier to get along with than those who are clever and scheming, and there is no need to mention whether they will be yin at any time and anywhere.
Wei Meng's face hesitated, it seemed difficult to make up his mind, he stood there and hesitated for a long time, and finally made up his mind, gritted his teeth and said: "Zhao Jingfeng, Chen Lingxiang, it's inconvenient to talk here, let's go to the mountain!"
"Okay!"
Zhao Jingfeng and the two stood up without the slightest hesitation, and then the three of them climbed the hillside with vigorous steps, and walked a distance of ten kilometers to the depths of the mountain before stopping.
"Wei Meng, what the hell is going on! Chen Lingxiang asked curiously.
Wei Meng looked worried, his eyebrows were full of sorrow, he cautiously looked left and right, and became very cautious, after confirming that there was no one, Wei Meng breathed a sigh of relief, hesitated for a moment, and then said nervously: "Zhao Jingfeng, what color did you say human blood!"
"Do you still need to ask, of course it's red, why are you asking this question?" Zhao Jingfeng looked puzzled.
"Are there any other colors besides red?" Wei Meng asked again.
"Yes, but only with the demons. Zhao Jingfeng replied.
"Will other colors of blood appear on humans!" Wei Meng suddenly became very nervous.
As soon as Wei Meng's words fell, Chen Lingxiang subconsciously replied: "Of course not, at least I have never heard of it." Speaking of this, Chen Lingxiang seemed to realize something, looked at Wei Meng with a look of surprise, and asked, "Wei Meng, why are you asking us such a strange question, could it be ......?"
Zhao Jingfeng also realized something, and looked at Wei Meng with the same surprise.
Wei Meng hugged his head in pain, with a sad look between his eyebrows, and said: "Zhao Jingfeng, Chen Lingxiang, I will tell you this secret, you must not tell others! This secret is not even known to my father and mother." β
Zhao Jingfeng and Chen Lingxiang nodded solemnly at the same time.
"I guess you've already guessed that my blood is indeed not red, but a different color of blood that only other desolate demons have, plus my body, you say, I am really not human!" Wei Meng said with a painful face.
Chen Lingxiang and Zhao Jingfeng glanced at each other, their eyes were full of shock and disbelief, Wei Meng's words were like a thunderbolt in their brains, and they both couldn't calm down for a long time.
What color is human blood, which can almost even a three-year-old child can really answer, it must be red, and it is impossible to have other colors of blood, because other colors of blood have never been encountered in humans except for the desolate demons.
"Impossible, how can human blood be other colors, Wei Meng, are you mistaken, or you didn't distinguish the colors clearly. After a brief shock, Chen Lingxiang immediately shouted, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"No, although I, Wei Meng, am a rough person, I can still tell the color, if you don't believe me, you can take a look at it across my arms!" Wei Meng said with some pain, the abnormal color of the blood has been tormenting him, because he is afraid that he is a monster.
Without the slightest hesitation, Chen Lingxiang immediately picked up a fallen leaf from the ground and slashed it at Wei Meng's arm, but only left a shallow mark on Wei Meng's pitch-black and thick arm, not even the skin was cut.
Chen Lingxiang looked stunned, opened his mouth and exclaimed: "Damn, isn't it? Although Chen Lingxiang was only holding a leaf, the leaf contained a powerful spiritual power, and its sharpness was far from being comparable to an iron sword, such a sharp weapon did not even cut Wei Meng's skin, which shows how powerful Wei Meng's body is.
Zhao Jingfeng was also shocked by Wei Meng's powerful physical body, although he knew that Wei Meng's physical body was very powerful a few years ago, but it was far from reaching this exaggerated level.
"Usually when I go up to the mountains to hunt, I come across those wild beasts, and I stand there and let them bite, and they can't hurt me. Wei Meng said, quite smug.
"I'll try again!" Chen Lingxiang didn't believe in evil, picked up a leaf again, and a more powerful spiritual power entered the leaf, and then slashed at Wei Meng's arm again.
This time, the result was stronger than just now, but it only cut the outermost layer of skin on Wei Meng's arm, which was very shallow, and not even a trace of blood flowed out.
"Your skin is so thick, it's almost comparable to the physical strength of a fifth-order desolate demon, I think if you don't use the Natal Soul Treasure, it will be difficult for you to see blood. Chen Lingxiang said in amazement.
"Let me come!" Zhao Jingfeng grabbed one of Wei Meng's arms, and a trace of golden-black sword qi burst out from the tip of his finger, and then swiped lightly.
In front of the golden and black sword qi, Wei Meng's powerful physique was as fragile as a piece of tofu, and a wound was cut without much effort, and suddenly, a golden liquid flowed out from Wei Meng's arm.
Looking at the golden blood flowing out of Wei Meng's body, Zhao Jingfeng and Chen Lingxiang instantly became sluggish, their eyes staring at the golden blood tightly, and their faces were full of incredulity. Wei Meng's blood was really not red, but golden.
Looking at the blood slowly flowing out of his arm, Wei Meng sighed and said, "Zhao Jingfeng, you can see it! My blood is not red at all. β
"It's... What the hell is going on?" Zhao Jingfeng muttered in a low voice in shock, Wei Meng's blood turned out to be golden, this was really too strange.
"Zhao Jingfeng, look, his blood is still light!" Chen Lingxiang suddenly pointed to Wei Meng's arm and exclaimed, his eyes widening.
Hearing the sound, Zhao Jingfeng immediately took a closer look, and saw that among the golden blood flowing out of Wei Meng's body, there was really a faint layer of golden light emitting out, but the light was very faint, if you didn't look carefully in a dark place, you wouldn't even be able to see the strangeness in it at all.
At this moment, Zhao Jingfeng was more and more surprised in his heart, Wei Meng's blood was not only golden, but also golden light appeared in his blood, such an incredible scene was really unheard of, unseen.
"Wei Meng, how could your blood be like this. Zhao Jingfeng asked in great surprise.
"I... I don't know!" Wei Meng's face was full of innocence, and he was also very puzzled about how his blood could be golden.
"In my cognition, only the blood of the desolate demon will appear in other colors, and the blood of humans is all red without exception, and Wei Meng's blood is actually golden, which is really unbelievable. Chen Lingxiang exclaimed.
"Zhao Jingfeng, you see that my body is so big, and my skin is so dark, do you think I am not a human at all, but a desolate demon or some kind of monster!" Wei Meng looked at Zhao Jingfeng nervously, his face was full of worry and fear, he was very afraid that it would be the result he thought of.
"Probably not!" Zhao Jingfeng's brows furrowed tightly, this situation born in Wei Meng's body was too weird.
(End of chapter)