Chapter 59: Like a Dream
In an instant, Huang Cong felt that his soul was trembling, this was a monstrous hatred, and this hatred was emanating from Dugu Yanran's body, he didn't know who that person was, he only knew that Dugu Yanran's aura would change in an instant every time he mentioned this person.
looked at Nangong Meng on the ground, although there was no abnormality, but there was always an uneasiness in his heart, and then Dugu Yanran said something even more weird: "Okay, next, I won't bother you, I'll come to see you later!" After that, a fox smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he disappeared into this white world.
Huang Cong carefully checked Nangong Meng's body, and when he found that there was nothing abnormal, his tense heart finally calmed down for a moment.
After a long time, he heard a low whistle and found that it was Nangong who woke up from the dream, only to know that she looked at her with strange eyes, and there was a hint of blush on her face, and this appearance seemed to have been seen there.
Huang Cong subconsciously took a step back, and although Nangong Meng was awake at the moment, he seemed to be trying his best to endure something.
"What did the light in Dugu Yanran's eyes do to her, but why did she attack Nangong Meng, whom she didn't know?" Huang Cong was shocked and asked, "How are you, are you okay?"
How do you know that Nangong Meng on the ground suddenly shouted angrily: "You go quickly, if you don't leave, I will kill you!"
"You?"
Huang Cong was angry again, but he didn't expect that the first thing this woman said at the beginning after waking up was to kill herself, so he also secretly made a vow in his heart, that is, after leaving this white world, no matter if the sky fell, he would never look at her again.
Nangong dreamed that Huang Cong was still staying in place, and without any hesitation, he pulled out his soft sword and slashed over, seeing her serious appearance, Huang Cong sighed, and walked towards the other direction of this white world.
I don't know how long it took, Huang Cong was almost lost in this space, thinking that it should be far enough, so he stopped and stopped, and at this time, he clearly saw a figure not far away, it was Nangong Meng.
"How could this be, why did I come here again?" exclaimed, Nangong Meng, who was not far away, also noticed that Huang Cong had arrived again, and waved the sword in his hand with great pain.
Without any words, he once again rushed away in the direction of Nangong Meng, and every time he stopped and kicked his breath, he would find that Nangong Meng was not far away.
Huang Cong felt more and more weird, why did he run in different directions, and every time he returned to the distance, and every time he saw Nangong Meng, he would find that her expression was even more painful, not only secretly: "What did she go through, maybe what Dugu Yanran did to her?"
He didn't dare to stay, because he found that as long as his pace didn't stop, he wouldn't return to the original place, but Huang Cong himself was seriously injured, so after running for a while, he felt a little weak, but he still insisted in his heart, hoping to wait until Dugu Yanran came back and let everyone go out together.
Finally, his body was a little weak, and he stumbled and fell on his foot, but he didn't feel the pain, and when he raised his head, he found that Nangong Meng was in front of him, holding a soft sword in his hand, looking like he was about to commit suicide at any time.
"You go wow, why are you back again, you go wow, did you hear it?" The hysterical shout roared out of Nangong Meng's throat, with a little anxiety in the misery, the soft sword in his hand kept trembling, Huang Cong didn't know what to say when he saw this appearance, he turned his head silently and got up from the ground.
It's just that at this time, he suddenly heard the clanging sound on the ground, it should be Nangong Meng who threw the sword to the ground, and then his chest was hugged by a pair of jade hands from behind, Huang Cong once again overlooked, but found that Nangong had completely lost himself from this time, and this delicate red appearance was like the first time he saved her.
At this moment, Huang Cong finally understood what Dugu Yanran had done to her, and why she kept shouting angrily to go quickly, gritted her teeth, squeezed out a trace of Yuan Force, and was ready to faint Nangong Meng, who had lost herself.
At this moment, a burst of white light suddenly shot out from the vast white sky, hitting Huang Cong's body, and in an instant he felt that he couldn't move for a while, as if he was imprisoned, and the raised right hand failed to fall on Nangong Meng's neck.
Huang Cong silently closed his eyes, his shirt had been torn, and he didn't know what it was like, and he didn't know how to face it later.
After a long time, when he felt the confinement on his body slowly disappearing, he opened his eyes, only to find that Nangong Meng had already picked up the soft sword on the ground and put it on his neck, and there were two lines of undried tears in the corners of his eyes, and then he closed his eyes again, just sighed, waiting for that moment to come.
There were no words between the two, all that could be felt was the heartbeat of both sides.
Huang Cong's heart has already acquiesced to her approach, maybe this is the best solution! It's just that the sword has not fallen for a long time, when he opened his eyes again, he saw Nangong Meng's painful appearance, and said: "I am willing to die under your sword, stab down!"
In an instant, Nangong Meng waved the soft sword in his hand, and Huang Cong did not hesitate without any hesitation, waiting for the arrival of this sword.
At this moment, when the sword waved, Huang Cong instantly jumped up from the ground, and a little bit of ice qi appeared between his fingers, directly sandwiching the soft sword in Nangong Meng's hand, and with a 'ding' sound, the soft sword broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.
There is still half a centimeter left to wipe on the neck, Huang Cong sighed, if he hadn't suddenly felt Nangong Meng's expression of imminent relief with his mental power, so as to understand that her soft sword was wiped towards her neck, it is estimated that her heart will be guilty for a lifetime.
Nangong Meng couldn't bear the feelings in his heart anymore, and cried, Huang Cong had never seen this confident and cold woman have such a look since he knew her, and for a moment his heart was as heavy as a thousand catties of boulder, and then said: "If you feel uncomfortable, kill me, kill me, you will feel better." ”
Nangong Meng couldn't cry at this time, and said angrily to Huang Cong: "Do you know why I keep killing you, from the first time, you kissed me underwater, because I swore that I would marry the first man who kissed me." What if you save me? I'm such a person, because the man I Nangong Dream wants is not a waste like you, a waste, you know?"
"But just now, what did I do just now?" After that, Nangong Meng trembled, tears kept falling, and said: "Do you know, at the moment when I pointed my sword at your chest just now, I couldn't bear it, I couldn't bear to kill you, I desperately reminded myself, but I still couldn't do it, my sword never fell!"
Nangong Meng seemed to be more and more excited, and the broken sword in his hand was wiped towards his neck again, but this time before Huang Cong could make a move, a ray of light suddenly shot out from the clouds, and it landed accurately on the broken sword, and the broken sword was shot down in an instant.
A coquettish voice came out, Dugu Yanran appeared in the sky, still the heroic and beautiful appearance, but the face kept smiling, Huang Cong couldn't bear the anger in his heart anymore when he saw this, and desperately squeezed the Yuan Force in his body, the fluctuation of Yuan Force made the entire white world seem to shake, and a huge fist Qi rose to the sky, shooting towards Dugu Yanran in mid-air.
It's just that this fist qi automatically dissipated before it reached her, and Huang Cong once again squeezed the yuan force in his body, but at this time, Dugu Yanran waved his hand slightly, and he was imprisoned again, but what was difficult to contain was the anger between his brows.
Huang Cong roared angrily, roaring why Dugu Yanran did this, he already hated this witch in his heart at this time.
Dugu Yanran was not angry, but let Huang Cong question her, for a long time, when Huang Cong's voice was already dry and hoarse, she said: "Don't squeeze the Yuan Force in your body anymore, you yourself have been seriously injured, if you continue, your body will be exhausted as before, and this girl will use your body to cultivate!"
Listening to these breezy words, Huang Cong became even more angry and said: "If you don't give me an explanation today, even if I die, I won't let you continue to borrow my body!"
At this time, Nangong Meng's eyes were already full of murderous intent, although she understood that with her own strength, she was not her opponent in the air at all, but she still stubbornly threw out the soft sword that she had broken into a small half, the soft sword was wrapped in Yuan Li, and under this angry blow, a dazzling cold light erupted, but it exploded in the air in an instant, and this shock also made her steps stagger.
Seeing that Dugu Yanran's momentum was suddenly wrong, Huang Cong shouted at Nangong Meng: "Run, you are not her opponent!"
After finishing speaking, Nangong Meng had been imprisoned by an invisible force, just like Huang Cong, also suspended in the air, as Dugu Yanran's thought moved, two invisible palms slapped on her face, and in an instant, there were two more red handprints on Jieying's face, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.
Looking at this qiē, Huang Cong was extremely angry, although Dugu Yanran was cold and terrible at the moment, he was still struggling desperately, trying to get rid of the imprisoned power in his body.
And at this time, Dugu Yanran covered her mouth and laughed coquettishly, her temperament changed too quickly, and she said with a smile: "What's the matter, I was still an enemy of life and death before, and after what I did just now, the two of you have become a small couple?"
Nangong Meng was already speechless with shyness, and Huang Cong kept scolding: "You old witch, you don't have to die well, if there is another day, I will strip you naked and slap you twice!"
After finishing speaking, Dugu Yanran flew directly in front of Nangong Meng, and said to Huang Cong: "My little follower, in order for you to show respect for this girl, I think it is necessary to let you have a longer memory!"
Looking at this, Huang Cong shouted desperately, but Dugu Yanran was still suspended beside Nangong Meng, as if he might make a move at any time.
Huang Cong suddenly laughed, laughing loudly, and at the same time laughing a little miserable.
Dugu Yanran said, "What are you laughing at?"
Huang Cong's eyes did not look at her, but looked at the sky, and said, "You are afraid of her!"
In an instant, Dugu Yanran's momentum suddenly enveloped the entire white space, and the surrounding temperature dropped in an instant, cold to the bone marrow, and Nangong Meng was directly stunned by this majestic and terrifying might.
Huang Cong desperately urged out the aura of ice and fire in his body, kept his spiritual sense awake, and continued: " As early as Mengyi City, I felt that something was wrong with you, combined with your Qiē in the Forest of Despair, I knew that your enemy was the high-flying Mengyi Fairy, because you were afraid of her, because you hated her, but you were not her opponent, so you were far from being your opponent with this skill, but the innocent person who looked a little similar to Mengyi Fairy and had a dream word in his name, you have cultivated for countless years, don't you feel ashamed?"
For a long time, Dugu Yanran did not speak, and the whole space was quiet.