The plan to hunt the Celestial Wolf failed.

And the reincarnation war began to continue.

Xiao Ming, Sun Tingting and Qiu Ning walked towards the Central Martial Arts Field, along the way, the three of them were a little silent, but Sun Tingting, who had been active in the past, was silent, pulling her little head low, not knowing what she was thinking, only to see her keep wrenching her fingers and muttering something.

The three of them came to the central martial arts field, and tens of thousands of spectators had already gathered on the martial arts field, and these spectators were all discussing the sky wolf.

"This celestial wolf is too terrifying, isn't it? Not even the Niedan Realm Quadruple can't kill it!"

"A brute is always a brute. ”

"It is estimated that except for Xiao Xian, no one else will be able to kill this heavenly wolf!"

Xiao Ming and the three of them walked forward, and along the way, listening to the discussion of everyone on both sides, for some reason, Xiao Ming was a little absent-minded. When he closed his eyes, the appearance of Meng Bingyun would appear in his mind. After staying in the spiritual painting for four years, the yin and yang love scriptures in the heart of the Tao were condensed, and everything was very calm. But the feeling of Meng Bingyun in his heart became stronger and stronger, and the clearer Meng Bingyun became in his mind.

There were bursts of discussion among the people around, but at this moment, Xiao Ming's mind was full of the shadow of Meng Bingyun.

He closed his eyes and looked around.

Suddenly, he felt the breath of Meng Bingyun, he moved, walked out, left the crowd, and then walked forward, and came to the woods, under the willows, among the flowers, Meng Bingyun stood there quietly.

"Ice Cloud ......"

Xiao Ming moved.

The imperial spiritual breath in his body boiled violently, and then surged towards the heart of the Dao, and after a while, it poured into the heart of the Dao, condensing into strands of Yin and Yang Sutras. The heart of the Dao is like a vast sea, completely boiling. Xiao Ming ran forward and hugged Meng Bingyun from behind.

Soft and fragrant.

Iren moved slightly, then quietly leaned into his arms.

A trace of love flashed in Xiao Ming's eyes, his hand stroked Yiren's lower abdomen, the piece of soft and without the slightest fat, full of elasticity, Xiao Ming's head rested on Meng Bingyun's shoulder, he could smell a fragrant breath.

Neither of them spoke.

Time passed gradually, I don't know how long it was, Meng Bingyun walked forward, and Xiao Ming followed quietly beside him. The two walked slowly under the shade of the willows, the flowers were in full bloom, the birds were singing and the flowers were beautiful, Meng Bingyun seemed to have something on her mind, she walked forward, occasionally bowed her head and was silent, occasionally looked up into the distance, and walked forward quietly. Xiao Ming quietly followed Meng Bingyun's side, he stretched out his hand and stroked towards Meng Bingyun's soft little hand, but Meng Bingyun took a step forward and made a mistake.

For the first time, it was impossible to hold the hand of the Iraqis.

Xiao Ming took another step forward, and this time he touched Meng Bingyun's little hand.

It's just that Meng Bingyun subconsciously retracted his little hand as if he was electrocuted, and just like that, Xiao Ming couldn't touch it.

The second time, it was impossible to hold the hand of the Iraqis.

But at this moment, Xiao Ming strode forward, came to Meng Bingyun's side, stretched out his hand to hold Meng Bingyun's soft and white little hand, a burst of softness and fragrance, Xiao Ming felt the softness in Meng Bingyun's hand, he smiled, and a trace of love appeared on his face.

And at this moment, Meng Bingyun stopped, turned his head to look at Xiao Ming, and asked, "Xiao Ming, do you love me?"

"Love. ”

"How much love?" Meng Bingyun looked at Xiao Ming tightly.

Xiao Ming frowned, and said: "Love is the joy of two feelings, you love me, I just want to form a life companion with you, help each other in the same boat, share the road through thick and thin, and accompany each other in cultivation." How much love, I can't put into words. ”

"If you love me, will you do anything for me?" Meng Bingyun looked at Xiao Ming tightly.

Xiao Ming was silent.

"Tell me, you're not going to do anything for me. Meng Bingyun's face was very solemn, his eyes looked at Xiao Ming tightly, and his eyes were full of seriousness.

Xiao Ming frowned and said, "Love, it's love, there isn't much." ”

"But, if I want to enter the Martial Arts Hall Alliance, will you help me?" Meng Bingyun asked.

"Absolutely. ”

"Then I want to be the number one existence, on the premise that you can't help me, will you give up all your interests and honors, so that I can achieve my ......," Meng Bingyun said.

Xiao Ming frowned, and he was silent.

"Will you?" Meng Bingyun asked.

"Maybe. Xiao Ming said lightly.

"If one day in the future, you can soar and break through the peak of cultivation, provided that you abandon me, will you?" Meng Bingyun asked again.

Xiao Ming's face was silent.

He was a little displeased, the love between men and women, love is love, not love is not love, how can there be so many ifs and assumptions? Instead of testing and deducing love, it is better to enjoy love, to form a Taoist couple, in front of all difficulties and dangers, it is to face together, but not based on assumptions. Moreover, what Xiao Ming heard from Meng Bingyun's tone was speculation.

"Say, at that time, did you abandon me and choose me, or did you abandon and choose me?" Meng Bingyun asked tightly.

"You're boring!" Xiao Ming said.

The woods fell silent in an instant, Xiao Ming and Meng Bingyun stood there quietly, Xiao Ming's face was slightly displeased, the imperial spiritual breath in his body stopped, the Yin and Yang Sutra also stopped boiling, and in an instant, the entire space calmed down. It's just that at this time, Meng Bingyun looked at Xiao Ming tightly, and she said: "Okay, let me ask you another question, if I die, will you be alone for me for life, will you not ......marry for my life?"

Meng Bingyun hadn't finished speaking, and at this time, Xiao Ming spoke: "If you die, I'll find another woman immediately!"

The sound was quiet, but it was extremely clear.

Meng Bingyun's heart shook suddenly, she raised her head and looked at Xiao Ming tightly, seeing Xiao Ming's face was unusually firm, at that moment, she cried, tears flowed out, slid down that delicate face, and wet her clothes.

She cried and ran out.

It's just that she just turned around, but was stopped by Xiao Ming.

"Woo woo...... Meng Bingyun cried, and Xiao Ming held Meng Bingyun tightly in his arms, his face was very cold and firm, and said: "If you die, I will leave immediately, love is not for testing and assumptions." ”

Meng Bingyun was silent, she stared blankly ahead, not knowing what she was thinking.

Minutes and seconds passed.

"We're tired of walking, let's find a place to sit down. Xiao Ming said lightly, he pulled Meng Bingyun forward, when passing a willow tree, Xiao Ming gently picked a willow branch from the tree and gave it to Meng Bingyun, Meng Bingyun lowered her head, but finally took the willow branch from Xiao Ming's hand, she held it in her hand and played with it carefully, with a hint of reluctance. At that moment, the two walked forward, in front of a mountain stream, a big stone soaked in the stream, the two sat there, sat for a while, Xiao Ming suddenly said: "Bingyun, you sit here, I ...... fishing"

As he spoke, Xiao Ming gently escaped into the stream.

He made a loud noise, stretched out his hand, turned into a knife and stabbed into the stream, stabbing out fat carp one after another. It's just that at this time, he looked back, only to see that on the big rock, Meng Bingyun had already disappeared, he turned his head to look, and suddenly moved, only to see that at the end of the woods, Meng Bingyun slowly walked out.

"Ice Cloud ......"

Xiao Ming frowned, and he walked forward.

Meng Bingyun kept walking forward, Xiao Ming followed quietly behind him, Xiao Ming was not in a hurry, he felt that today's Meng Bingyun was very weird, some unrealistic fantasies, he quietly accompanied Meng Bingyun behind him, giving her a space to think quietly.

Unconsciously, Xiao Ming followed Meng Bingyun out of the woods and came to the central martial field.

Walk past one warrior after another towards the center of the martial arts field.

Xiao Ming quietly followed behind Meng Bingyun and walked forward, he used the Imperial Eye Technique to probe into his body, what made him frown was that the Yin and Yang Sutras in his Dao heart had calmed down at this moment, and the sea that was originally a raging and raging sea became the Dead Sea.

Xiao Ming walked forward slowly.

Suddenly, he stopped, looked up, and found that at this moment, he had come to the central pillar of light, under the abyss of the pillar of light, there was darkness, bottomless, and there was a southern barbarian beast below, the heavenly wolf!

But to Xiao Ming's surprise, Meng Bingyun was gone.

Yes, she's gone.

He was obviously following behind Meng Bingyun, the two were only three meters apart, if she walked away, Xiao Ming would definitely know, and Xiao Ming's divine sense had been on Meng Bingyun's body, it was absolutely impossible for her to disappear suddenly.

But why is she gone?

Xiao Ming's face was shocked, he used the Emperor's Eye Technique to probe around, and soon, he was suddenly shocked, he could clearly feel the spiritual breath of Meng Bingyun, right around.

"Ice Cloud ......"

Xiao Ming was anxious.

Meng Bingyun's spiritual breath was three meters in front of him, but why was there no one in sight?

He thought of something, his face suddenly turned pale, and at this moment, several martial artists standing in front of the pillar of light abyss suddenly let out a burst of exclamations: "Oh my God, this woman actually fell into the abyss, isn't she afraid of death?

"Don't worry, maybe she's just an existence in the quenching realm...... Ah......h

"She's gone through the abyss screen, she's falling down!"

"Oh my God, isn't she afraid?

"She's just ...... The existence of the eightfold existence of the Condensation Pulse Realm, wouldn't she go down to find death?Wait, I remembered, she should be Meng Bingyun......"

When he heard "Dream Bingyun", Xiao Ming's brain roared, he rushed forward with a brush, under the abyss of the pillar of light, he clearly saw the falling Yiren, dressed in white clothes and snow, slender back, black auspicious hair, a wisp of fragrant wicker floated up, and brushed past Xiao Ming, Xiao Ming grabbed the wicker with one hand, and suddenly, a stream of fragrance surged up, Xiao Ming's brain roared, all blank, and he grabbed the wicker tightly: this is clearly the wicker he gave to Meng Bingyun.

"Ice Cloud!"

Xiao Ming subconsciously shouted.

The entire central martial arts field was quiet, and they were all startled by Xiao Ming's shouts, and they all looked over, and they all said one after another: "Isn't this Xiao Ming? What is his name?"

"Dream Ice Cloud has fallen into the Heavenly Wolf Abyss!"

A voice rang out.

"What!" everyone was shocked: "Meng Bingyun, she is only the eightfold of the Condensation Pulse Realm, even if she is the second of the Niedan Realm, she has to be killed by the Heavenly Wolf, won't she definitely die if she goes down?"

"She's dead!"

This voice sounded in Xiao Ming's mind, at that moment, Xiao Ming trembled, his eyes were full of panic, and in the next second, he ran towards the Heavenly Wolf Abyss.

"Ice Cloud ......"

A burst of shouts sounded from the abyss, resounding throughout the world, on the central martial arts field, tens of thousands of martial artists froze there, whether it was a spectator, or a contestant, whether it was a martial arts hall referee, or a palace nobleman, at this moment, they all looked at Xiao Ming's figure tightly, watching him jump down without hesitation.

Everyone subconsciously said: "He's dead!"

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