Chapter 572: A dilemma

Meng Juntong understood, it turned out that Luo Wushuang's existence was a backhand left by his mother in the early period, and it could be regarded as a foreshadowing to deal with variables, after all, when she left, Meng Juntong had just been born, no matter how powerful Xiao Xiao was, he didn't dare to guarantee that his daughter would definitely become the one who could shoulder the burden of the fate of the entire Shaohua. Others may not know it, but as someone who has tried to restrain herself, she knows better than anyone how difficult it is.

If Meng Juntong was not able to withstand the siege of the monks in the city, failed to conquer the sword and bamboo forest she left behind, or bowed her head in front of the sea of thousands of books, and did not have the courage or perseverance to complete these challenges, then insisting on putting the mission of saving Shaohua on her shoulders, whether it was for Meng Juntong or the entire Shaohua, it would not be a good choice. In this way, Meng Juntong is difficult to carry a heavy burden, he will not be happy, and Shaohua is even more hopeless to be reborn, and can only completely disappear into the dust of history like the dragon ruins 10,000 years ago.

So Xiao Xiao found two protectors for Meng Juntong, one is Ah Wen, who is straightforward and simple, escorting Meng Juntong all the way, and the other is Luo Wushuang, who is good at calculating in the deep city of the city, with Luo Wushuang here, it will be a real touchstone for Meng Juntong. At the same time, if Meng Juntong is not good, as the Luo family who also has Shaohua's blood, Luo Wushuang has the opportunity to take over the life of the Shaohua robber from Meng Juntong's hands, and take over Meng Juntong to complete the unfinished road, and among all the people Xiao Xiao has met, Luo Wushuang is the most suitable to become the Shaohua robber except for his own daughter. After all, her daughter's identity as a robber is the chosen one, and Luo Wushuang has met all the requirements of the robber.

It's just that there is one variable that even Xiao Xiao himself didn't expect, that is, this half of the protector or the successor of the robber, he didn't think about achieving Meng Juntong from the beginning, and only asked Meng Juntong to accept one trial after another at Xiao Xiao's request, while he didn't care very much about these results, because this gatekeeper had already made up his mind to personally take away Meng Juntong's life, lead the two of them in the long river of fate to one place, and then exchange life.

Luo Wushuang firmly believed that he had not chosen the wrong path, and doing so was the best for him, Meng Juntong, and Shaohua Dream City.

"You don't understand at all, Shaohua Jun is in my hands, and Shaohua will have hope!" Luo Wushuang said with grief, and he didn't know if he was too seriously injured by Meng Juntong's sword qi, he stretched out a hand and gently covered his forehead.

Meng Juntong's gaze is no longer as resolute as usual, he seems to have won Luo Wushuang on the surface, but Luo Wushuang's failure is not due to the lack of strength, first of all, he did not expect that the existence of Yun Shu would allow Meng Juntong to have such a powerful hole card, followed by Ah Wen on the side, although Luo Wushuang himself said that in this small world of Longchuan, even if Ah Wen is an invincible peak master of immortal martial arts in the outside world, he has no chance of winning here, but in the final analysis, it is impossible for him to ignore Ah Wen's methods。 In the end, Luo Wushuang always needs to weigh the degree of attack on Meng Juntong, he needs to leave a relatively intact Meng Juntong, who cannot be severely injured or killed.

Meng Juntong and Ah Wen both let go of their hands and feet to fight, and the means were exhausted, and the hole cards were fully displayed, but Luo Wushuang seemed to be fighting with handcuffs and shackles, so that Luo Wushuang fell into his pit and couldn't climb out.

"Meng Juntong, you have to figure it out for yourself, if it is Longchuan City that you walked out of, then no one will be able to help you in the future, let alone Ah Wen, even if your grandmother, that Yunshu Immortal personally came from the underground of Dongtianfu to the mortal dust to help you, there is absolutely no room for turning around. Luo Wushuang made a final warning, all the possibilities and choices he put in front of Meng Juntong himself, and in the end, Meng Juntong still needs to make his own choice.

Meng Juntong felt that her hand holding the Qingfeng Sword didn't seem to be so strong, and she turned her head to look at Ah Wen, wanting to get an answer from Ah Wen.

Ah Wen put away the knife, but there was no more scabbard: "I have already said, I am half of your protector, I only protect the way, as for how to walk the road, under your feet, you have the final say." Wherever you go, I'll take you through. ”

"Mother, you really left me with a problem. "If there is no way out, Meng Juntong can naturally only move forward, but now that there is a way out, there is a choice, and it even looks like a better choice.

Meng Juntong She can unload the burden of her body right here, take Bai Yu, Ainis, Xiang Xuan, and Meng Junsheng, like the wandering scattered immortals, to see the mountains and rivers of this world, and walk to every corner of this world. 61 Library

As for Shaohua, there is a stronger strong person to save, wouldn't it be greater than the chance of winning in her own hands, even if she loses and loses in the future, then the burden in her heart will not be so great, after all, she is not losing because of herself, not because of herself, she can tell herself this.

The Qingfeng sword in his hand seemed to feel the shaking of his master's mind, and it let out a trembling sound, and at the same time, the hilt of the sword also exuded a burning feeling.

Meng Juntong frowned slightly, and muttered in a low voice: "Are you annoyed that I am shaking, do you think I am not worthy of holding you?"

The Qingfeng Sword trembled, there was a sword spirit in this sword, the human sword was compatible, and the mind was connected, no one knew what Meng Juntong was thinking better than the Qingfeng Sword.

Meng Juntong smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You say I always want to do so much?"

"You really think a lot," Ah Wen on the side smiled and picked up the sword gourd and poured a sip of wine.

"Is there any wine?" Meng Juntong stretched out a hand to Ah Wen, this was the first time she took the initiative to ask Ah Wen for a drink.

Ah Wen was stunned, but he still shook the wine gourd, and handed it over to Meng Juntong: "I don't have much, you save some to drink." ”

Meng Juntong smiled, took the sword raising gourd and raised her head, and poured all the remaining wine syrup in the gourd into her mouth, she easily threw the priceless sword raising ancestor gourd back to Ah Wen, and she lowered her body and stretched out an arm at Luo Wushuang in the deep pit.

Luo Wushuang glanced at Meng Juntong, with some expectation in his eyes: "You have already made a decision?"

Meng Juntong raised his palm: "Senior Luo, come out, I choose to fight with you again." ”

Luo Wushuang just held Meng Juntong's palm here, and was suddenly stunned again: "What did you say?"

The corners of Meng Juntong's mouth raised slightly: "I will fight with you again, but this time the rules will be set by me." ”