152 Practicing Words
It may take some time to heal from the injuries caused by the word extinguishing formula.
As for Wei Lian's matter, Zhou Meng still can't explain it.
In such a world, ghosts and gods are not far away, so the apparitions can barely be used as an explanation.
There is one more thing that Zhou Meng wants to figure out now.
Zang Qinggui blocked Guan Qing, how did Guan Qing escape from Zang Qinggui's hands.
The main force of the allied army is 300,000, the masters are like clouds, and there are magic weapons by their side, how can they be powerless.
If you want to find out about this, I'm afraid you'll have to find a relationship.
While thinking about it, Zhuang Xiang came to visit Zhou Meng.
Zhuang Xiang has always said little, and when he came over and saw Zhou Meng writing something with a pen, he naturally thought that Zhou Meng's spirit was much better.
walked to the table and saw the two big characters written by Zhou Meng, "雳都".
There are also words such as "Wei Lonely" and "Guan Qing" written scattered next to it.
It's just that some words are misspelled, and some words don't look like words.
Zhou Meng has not studied the words of the world in the book thoroughly, and she knows some words, but it may take a while for her to write all the words like the words in this world.
"What are you thinking?" Zhuang Xiang asked.
"When Guan Qing came back, Zang Qing returned, Wen Zhong and King Li besieged her, how did she successfully escape to Bailong Mountain? What did she go through to defend herself against the Lidu Army?"
"I'll go to Bailong Mountain to find a relationship."
"I need to go too. I always feel that it has something to do with the Dingfeng Sect. Xuan Ling said that when Guan Qing came back, he met the Xuan Ling Sword. The Xuanling Sword was escorting the scroll with the cultivators of the Wind Fixing Sect at that time."
Zhuang Xiang nodded.
At this time, a person walked in at the door.
Dejected, I want to speak.
Zhou Meng looked up and saw that it was Cheng Xue.
He was sluggish, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.
"Into the snow? Are you not feeling well? Or did you encounter an enemy army?"
"It's not." Cheng Xue looked up in a trance and saw Zhuang Xiang.
In his eyes, the appearance of Zhuang Xiang and Zhou Meng standing together is really beautiful.
Zhuang Xiang during the tribulation period may be more capable of protecting his senior sister Meng, and he can help Zhou Meng achieve positive results.
Zhuang Xiang saw that Cheng Xue's eyes were fluttering, and he opened his mouth frequently, but he couldn't hold back a word, so he took the initiative to leave.
Zhou Meng happily caught Cheng Xue and asked, "What's the matter?" Anyway, you're also a cultivator who can't be opened, what is it that makes you embarrassed to be like this?"
As he spoke, Zhou Meng turned around and began to write again.
"Senior Sister Meng, I told Senior Brother Qi to go to Bailong Mountain to build a spiritual power gate."
"Oh, good. Whatever you want, you can do it. In times of war, you must protect yourself. After a while, I will go to the east, and when I come back, I will make peace with you at Bailong Mountain."
Twilight Chengxue looked at Zhou Meng's steady handwriting, lowered her head and said, "No, Senior Sister Meng, don't come to me."
Zhou Meng's hand holding the pen stopped.
What did this kid do?
Didn't you always want to stay by your side, always want to stay an inch? Why do you have to take the initiative to distance yourself now.
"Into the snow? What's going on?"
Cheng Xue just shook her head.
Zhou Meng put the comparison on the pen rest and dragged Cheng Xue to sit down, "You can't lie, anyway, who told you what, or did you see something?"
Cheng Xue also wanted to cover it up and quibble, but when she saw Zhou Meng's eyes, she couldn't help it: "Senior Sister Meng, are you about to die?"
"Who said that?" Zhou Meng asked in surprise.
"Lin Jiwen, he said that you will soon enter the Tribulation Period, and when the time comes, if the loopholes in your mind are not repaired, the Thunder Tribulation will kill you. And I am the hole in your sanity." Cheng Xue's voice was slightly choked.
Zhou dreamed of that strange Lin Jianwen, and she couldn't understand why Lin Jianwen did it
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"Don't listen to his nonsense. I'm about to reach the time of tribulation, but the loophole in my sanity doesn't matter to you. Have you forgotten? It's the Falling Mirror."
"Senior Sister Meng," Cheng Xue hesitated, "I want to ask a question."
"You ask."
"I want to know, in your heart, what am I?"
"You're my lovely little brother. Ah no, no, I'm still my suzerain. The people of the entire sect like you and are your guardians. I'm one of them."
"Is that all?" Cheng Xue seemed to question.
Zhou Meng picked up the pen again and wrote Cheng Xue's name on the paper: "You are the most beautiful person I have seen in this world. Before I came to this world, I never thought that a paper man, ah no, a person, could really be so warm. I envy your peace of mind, and though you can't see the world, you seem to be able to see the solace that others need."
Cheng Xue held Zhou Meng's hand and asked Zhou Meng not to write it down.
"No, Senior Sister Meng, it shouldn't be like this. I've always felt like it shouldn't be like this."
Zhou Meng felt that his hands were clenched very tightly, and the backs of his hands were red with open.
"Wrong." Cheng Xue looked at the pen and ink, "It's like pen and ink and paper, if you don't write well, you're wasting each other's lives."
"What are you talking about?" Zhou Meng asked.
"Senior Sister Meng, you are very important to me, not as important as you think. It's the kind of importance that you need to have all your life. But I don't seem to see that I'm as important as you."
Zhou Meng was stunned: "What's wrong with you being Lin Jiwen?"
Cheng Xue let go of Zhou Meng's hand and turned around to leave.
At this time, his spirit was much better.
"Snow." Zhou Meng stopped Du Chengxue, "I only have you left, I hope that no matter what problems we encounter, we can face them together."
"But you didn't!" The moment Cheng Xue turned around, the green silk was scarlet, "You didn't tell me that the loopholes in your sanity would threaten your life, you were ready for me to be unsuspecting to learn the news of your disappearance, you have always hidden your pain from me, and you have never been willing to share it with me. I don't know if I'm a burden to you."
"No, absolutely not. We are loved ones. I just, haven't figured out how to tell you everything about me."
Zhou Meng now has to wonder if Du Chengxue has learned his identity.
As a book wearer, will Lin Jiwen tell his identity to Du Chengxue.
"Cheng Xue," Zhou Meng cautiously walked behind Cheng Xue, "Tell me, what did Lin Jiwen tell you."
"You're going to die, I don't even know." Cheng Xue said.
Zhou Meng gently held Cheng Xue's hand: "No, no. I'm good. I'm just, hurt. Lin Jiwen is provoking us, he is trying to find a way to separate us. What they want to see most is for the two of us to go our separate ways. Don't fall for him."
"So, Senior Sister Meng, did you persuade me only for the sake of the stability of the sect and the allies?"
"No, Chengxue, we've been through so much together, I'm here for us."
Mo Long: "You'd better say a few kind words now, I feel the power of the night god surging. I don't think the god of night will strangle you."
Zhou Meng: "What? Night God, you're angry right now?"
Mo Long: "The night god seems to have recognized the owner of the little white face, you are letting people down, and the night god is going to be angry."
Zhou Meng: "Show me the way."
Mo Long: "Hold him steady."
Zhou Meng: "Do you know what is called Minglu!"
Mo Long: "That is, can you give someone a warm hug."
Zhou Meng: "What are you mixed with?"
Mo Long: "When I say people, I mean, uh, twilight snow."