Immersed in a different place, the past is like smoke, leaving only a faint fragrance, and her figure has long been lost. Meng Yan, who tasted love for the first time, unexpectedly expected that a short period of sweetness would be followed by a painful parting, and this sudden change shocked him, as if he had been poured a basin of ice water. He stared intently at the place where the girl had disappeared, and his heart was full of confusion: "Who is she sacred?" Why is she so attentive to me, why does she know my name? Why did you leave in such a hurry? By the way, her look, the way she left, isn't she extraordinary? Could it be that she has also mastered the sword immortal sword art that people call it? And what kind of mysterious spell is she using? …”

Before Meng came to this strange world, he knew everything about movies and novels, but he didn't know anything about games, and only relied on talking about it from time to time with his friends who lived with him. Fairy Sword, the plot, all of this is like an unfamiliar melody, even the storyline of Fairy Sword IV was forcibly instilled into his mind by a strange system before he came to this world. If he had played the Sword and Fairy series of games, he might have been able to understand the various scenarios at this moment, and even comprehend the profoundness. However, it is a pity that assumptions are just assumptions, and the reality is that Meng is at a loss.

"Alas," Meng said to himself, sighing, "That's it, don't think about it. She said that we would meet again, and she would not deceive me, she would be. Now, at a critical juncture, I should save Ouyang Mingzhu from danger. After that, I will definitely find her traces. ”

With a deep longing for the girl's voice and smile, Meng Yan made up his mind, turned away, strode in the direction pointed by the girl, and stepped on the upstream road along the lakeside.

The golden sun was rising, and the bright sunlight sprinkled all over the earth, instantly dispelling the haze of the morning mist. Meng walked along the lake, and after a while, the wooden house mentioned by the girl appeared in front of him. The joy in his heart was overflowing, and he secretly said in his heart: "Sure enough, she didn't deceive me." He quickened his pace and walked straight to the cabin.

Just as he approached the wooden house, Meng Yan couldn't help but speed up his pace, eager to see everything inside the wooden house. However, the white figure suddenly flashed, and a female voice came into my ears: "This son, please stop for a while." ”

Meng Yan saw a flower in front of him, and a beautiful woman in a white robe came into view. Her temperament is as gentle as water, and there is a trace of indescribable tenderness between her eyebrows, as if it makes people think of motherly love. However, at this moment, her black and white eyes were full of vigilance and vigilance, staring at Meng Yan tightly.

The beautiful woman looked at Meng Yan fixedly, and slowly spoke: "This son, do you want to step into the wooden house in front of you?" ”

Meng Yan scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and said, "Yes, I do have this intention, girl, don't worry too much, I have no intention of plotting evil." I was entrusted by my friends to search for it..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt hesitant, lest his outspoken words would scare people, in case this wooden house lived in ordinary people, his words would be too abrupt.

Seeing the hesitation in Meng Yan's expression, the beautiful woman became even more vigilant, and said softly: "The only people who live in seclusion here are the two of us, and no one in the outside world knows. Since you are trusted by your friends, you should know the name of your friends. And your mana is profound, and your aura is unusual, I'm afraid it's not easy for people to believe that you have no malice. Please leave as soon as possible to avoid further complications. ”