153 Night God
Zhou Meng held Cheng Xue's hand and indeed felt a strange spiritual power.
I don't want to be a serious spiritual power.
Then, Zhou Meng touched Cheng Xue's face and saw a scarlet mist overflowing from the green silk in front of Cheng Xue's eyes.
"Chengxue, trust me."
The fog gradually receded, and Cheng Xue seemed to wake up from a dream.
"Senior Sister Meng, I want to hear your heart."
"What?" Zhou Meng asked.
Cheng Xue slowly took off the green silk in front of her and put her ear on Zhou Meng's cheek.
The noisy voices of the world poured into Chengxue's sanity together.
In the midst of the incomparably loud voices, Cheng Xue heard Zhou Meng's heart.
In the dream, Cheng Xue heard a strange voice.
"Falling Mirror, Purifying ......"
This is a man's voice, why is it in Zhou Meng's mind?
Cheng Xue couldn't explain it.
Finally, Zhou Meng's voice sounded: "Cheng Xue, I will protect Cheng Xue, Cheng Xue is the loveliest person in this world...... Group pet ......"
The chaotic sound struck Chengyuki's sanity again.
Zhou Meng sensed Cheng Xue's pain and immediately brought the green silk back to Cheng Xue.
"What?" Zhou Meng asked.
Cheng Xue hugged Zhou Meng, "Senior Sister Meng, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have listened to other people's instigations."
Zhou Meng asked coldly: "Cheng Xue, when everything is over, let's leave the sect, leave all kinds of entanglements, find a paradise, eat and wait for death, okay?"
Zhou Meng didn't know why she said such a thing, she admitted that when she saw Cheng Xue's face at such a close distance, she couldn't help but elope with her.
"Okay. Okay!" Cheng Xue replied.
But I don't know why, Zhou Meng was lost again: "I almost forgot, there is also Lu Shiyu. Your little apprentice."
"She's already from the Dingfeng Sect, not mine. Sister Meng, you won't be ......."
Zhou Meng didn't want to admit that after Lu Shiyu appeared, she had been secretly competing with Cheng Xue.
"No, we have the anger of Lu Shiyu. I just feel like she's delaying a lot of my business."
"What?"
"I think after we reunite, we can go together to pay tribute to Wei Lone, we can play with the Immortal Sect together, and we can bully Zhuang Xiang like before. But when you came back, you brought Lu Shiyu with you. I always felt like there was a person between us."
Mo Long: "You are stronger than I thought. is worthy of being the head catcher of the Book Piercing Administration, in the face of any situation, you can be at ease, and you are also a leader in buying people's hearts and engaging in ambiguity. Sure enough, I chose you, and I was right!"
Zhou Meng: "Mo Long, if you say that what I said is sincere, do you believe it?"
Mo Long: "Feel free, don't fall in love."
Zhou Meng hugged Cheng Xue and patted him on the back: "It seems that after Wei Lin left, everything changed."
Cheng Xue hurriedly looked at Zhou Meng, and said in a low tone: "Senior Sister Silence is gone, and we won't change."
"Then you, do you still want to go to White Dragon Mountain?"
"It's just that I've already promised Senior Brother Qi."
Zhou Meng picked up his pen, "Then let's go, since I agreed, I will go, I will also go to the east to see the place where the sect people are buried." Afterwards, I will meet you at Bailong Mountain."
After Cheng Xue left, Zhou Meng wrote three words on the paper fiercely - "Lin Zhiwen".
Zhou Meng invited Lin Jianwen to the top of the hill, and the moment he saw Lin Jianwen, he picked up Lin Jianwen's collar and gave him eight zhang away.
"If you want to cooperate with me, it's best to be honest with each other, and tell me directly what conditions you need. Don't try to get started on someone else. Don't forget, what you want, it's still in my head. If I die, Molong will also write off."
Mo Long: "Actually, I can find another host."
Zhou Meng: "Shut up."
Zhou Meng stretched out his hand to hold Lin Jiwen's neck: "Follow me to the Central Plains to investigate a matter."
Even if Lin Jiwen was strangled by his neck, he still looked like a ruffian in clothes: "If I don't go, will I die?"
"In front of the people of Lidu, only the two of us can save our lives, and if we don't solve it, your future plan is to draw water with a bamboo basket."
"With great power comes great responsibility, okay, I'll go. But you, let go of me first."
Zhou Meng let go of Lin Yiwen and threw him on the ground: "It's better for you to make fewer small movements, next time, whether it's the identity of the same soul piercing person or the friendship of the allies, I won't take care of it."
Lin Jiwen gasped and shook his head: "I know, eldest sister, I'm going to pack my luggage." ...... Titicaca"
Lu Shiyu knew that Du Chengxue went to see Zhou Meng, and he obediently practiced calligraphy in the room.
Cheng Xue first taught her to write, which was her own name.
It's complicated, and Lu Shiyu's writing is crooked.
She was so engaged that there was a person standing next to her that she didn't even realize it.
It wasn't until Lin Yan coughed that Lu Shiyu realized that someone had been "lurking" by his side for a long time.
Twilight Chengxue hates Lin Jianwen very much, so Lu Shiyu doesn't like Lin Jianwen either.
But Uncle Meng also explained to her that as a person who has just entered the industry, she must learn to be humble and not offend people casually.
Lu Shiyu tried his best to think of a way to show respect for Lin Jiwen, that is, to stand up and bow to him slightly.
This kind of behavior is the etiquette that Zhou Meng used when she saw Han Qi, and she still remembers that posture.
Cheng Xue always said that Senior Sister Meng's demeanor was humble and courteous, neither humble nor arrogant.
Lu Shiyu couldn't understand such words, he only felt that Uncle Meng's every move was good-looking.
I don't know how effective it will be if I imitate it myself.
Lin Jiwen smiled, it seems that the effect is good.
"Practicing calligraphy?" Lin Jiwen asked.
Lu Shiyu smiled and said, "Yes. My name."
Lin Jiwen walked to the table, picked up the words written by Lu Shiyu, looked at them carefully, nodded slowly, and seemed to see a high-level calligraphy painting, "Lu Shiyu, the universe of the universe." Why practice your name? To practice calligraphy, you should start with horizontal and vertical strokes."
"Brother Xue said that you have to be interested in everything you do. Even the Book of Songs, at the beginning, does not always start to talk about the so-called Yiren directly, but first talks about the cang. It's called, it's called ......."
"Rise ......"
"Yes, yes, yes! It's just a cheer! Brother Xue said, doing things is the same as composing poems, you have to start first. I'm just getting up right now."
"After the people of Xia Riba arrived at the immortal house, they immediately became snowy."
Lu Shiyu couldn't understand what Lin Jiwen was saying, but when he heard the word "down", he always felt uncomfortable, and he didn't want to, "I'm a wild girl in the countryside, if you look down on me, don't come and talk to me."
Lin Jiwen put down the calligraphy and painting, comforted Lu Shiyu and said, "No, no, no, you misunderstood what I meant. When you learn deeply, you will know what I mean. Now, I have something more important to tell you."
"It doesn't matter what other people say. What Brother Xue said is important. Ah no, what Uncle Dream said is the second most important. Nothing else, it doesn't matter. You don't have to tell me."
Lin Jiwen gently rubbed his neck, "It's about Dusk Chengxue and Zhou Meng. Neither of them listened, so I can only tell you."
"The two of them, they'll decide for themselves. I don't think people like me can make any great decisions for them. You're looking for the wrong person. Why don't you go find that jellyfish sister? She's fierce and doesn't like me, but I think she knows more than I do."
Lin Jiwen never expected that this Lu Shiyu would be so difficult to speak.
"You Dingfeng Sect people, all of them are so difficult to communicate. Forget it, let Zhou Meng die, and then Du Chengxue will definitely go to martyrdom with her. When the time comes, you will be an orphan."
Lu Shiyu grabbed Lin Jiwen: "What did you say? Die? You make it clear!"
Lin Jiwen insisted on leaving: "Don't say it, you don't understand."
Lu Shiyu really let go of Lin Jiwen, "That's right, I don't understand either."
Lin Jiwen immediately collapsed, he pretended to leave and sold a pass, he wanted to make the situation look more serious, but he didn't expect that this stupid girl was really going to let him go.
Looking at Lu Shiyu's clear but stupid eyes, Lin Jiwen suddenly realized that in the face of this character, any negotiation skills he had accumulated since entering this world were useless.
"Do you listen?" Lin Jiwen finally gave Lu Shiyu a chance, "I'm in a hurry."
Lu Shiyu asked, "If you don't go, if you don't go, you just tell me."
Lin Jiwen finally determined that in the face of a person like Lu Shiyu, he must not solve the problem like he faced a person with brains.
"Take it." Lin Jiwen put a packet of spices in Lu Shiyu's hand, "Zhou Meng is injured, only these can make Zhou Meng heal. Twilight Chengxue was reluctant to let Zhou Meng use it, because Twilight Chengxue was afraid that after Zhou Meng used it, she would change her mind! However, if Zhou Meng dies, Du Chengxue will definitely be heartbroken, and if it is serious, it will be martyred, which is terrible! If you want to save Zhou Meng, and if you want to become snow at dusk, put this spice in Zhou Meng's room. If you don't want to, you can stay here and practice calligraphy! I'm convinced of you. Also, don't tell anyone that I told you that I told you, because I don't want anyone to know, and if they do, I'll come back and assassinate you." Chinese Net
Lu Shiyu was stunned.
Lin Jiwen sighed: "Forget it, I see you didn't understand."
As he spoke, Lin Jiwen was about to take back the spices in Lu Shiyu's hand.
Unexpectedly, Lu Shiyu clutched the spices tightly: "I understand, I know what to do!" It's just a spice, why don't you put it yourself?"
"I'm not from your Dingfeng Sect, so where am I qualified to get close to her?"
"You won't be ......"
"What?"
"You won't be, admire my Uncle Meng!"
Lin Jiwen smiled bitterly, "Yes, otherwise, I will give it to her personally."
Lu Shiyu was still a little moved, "I understand, don't worry! I will definitely help you. I'm also helping Brother Xue."