Looking at Meng Ling, who had been walking in front, except for Meng Ling, who stopped talking after asking himself some information about the toad rabbit at the beginning, the rabbit rolled his eyes and said with a fake cough: "Seeing that you are so eager to find my aunt, don't you want to save your sweetheart?"

As soon as the words fell, he saw the footsteps of the person in front of him, but he did not speak, thinking that he had guessed correctly, Zhetu took a few steps forward, and said with curiosity in his eyes: "Alas, what is the name of your sweetheart? Is she so good-looking? When did you like her?"

"Uhhh

Looking at the long sword that suddenly appeared at his neck, Zhetu blinked slightly speechlessly, raised his hand and said: "Okay, don't worry, who hasn't had anything in their heart to keep it secret these days? Don't worry, I understand, I won't ask you again next time! And there won't be a next time!"

After seeing that Meng Ling's eyes eased a little, Zhetu was just about to try to move the long sword away, but saw that the eyes of the person opposite instantly became extremely cold, and then from a distance, he felt the palm wind brought by the slight shaking of the other party's wrist, and then heard a muffled snort.

Subconsciously touched his neck, and after making sure that he was not injured, Folding Rabbit immediately turned his gaze behind him.

They were separated from Qihe for two days.,In the past two days, people often come to the door to challenge Mengling.,Seriously,From the initial fear to the fourth time.,Ori Rabbit feels that he has shamefully adapted.。

"Find a place to hide yourself, I won't have time to take care of you for a while. ”

Xu was because he hadn't heard Meng Ling speak like this three times before, and Folding Rabbit couldn't help but have a bad premonition in his heart, and immediately nodded and flashed into the hairpin that Qihe handed to Meng Ling.

"Yo, why is the little doctor who followed you in the past gone, and now there is a delicate little girl?"

The person who came had a normal human face, but spoke with a bit of meanness, and after seeing that Meng Ling didn't answer, he continued: "I heard that the little doctor seems to be dying soon, and the reason why you came out again is to find a healing medicine for the little doctor. ”

Speaking of this, he glanced Meng Ling up and down, and said as if with good intentions: "If you want me to say, if you have this kung fu, you might as well find some delicious food to give that little doctor a ride, and when you find the medicinal herbs, maybe the little doctor has already given birth to maggots and rancid, hahahaha!!"

"Uhhh

I saw that the long sword in Meng Ling's hand turned into a streamer and attacked the man before he could react, thinking that the man also had some ability, and he actually dodged in the face of a sudden blow, but although he dodged the fatal blow, there was still a little red oozing from the torn clothes around his waist.

With a gloomy face, he looked at the place where he was injured, the man was just about to speak, but he was forced to dodge again by the sword qi that rushed straight to the back of his head behind him, thinking that his strength could perfectly avoid the blow that the killing qi could not be exposed again, but he didn't want to see that the sword body was about to cross, but the next moment he suddenly turned back to attack his eyes.

Seeing this, although he was a little surprised in his heart, the man still snorted contemptuously, and even drew his matching knife to meet it.

"When—click—"

Listening to this harsh voice, Meng Ling frowned quite irritably, his fingertips moved slightly, and Changhong attacked the man who had taken half a step back again.

Slowing down his faintly numb tiger's mouth, the man shouted loudly and slashed it again.

"Mengling, you kid don't want to know who sent me?!"

Hearing this, Meng Ling's heart moved slightly.

Since he went to Haizi Village to live in seclusion with Cangrong, he no longer interfered in the previous things, and only took on some tasks that were more heinous than before, and every time he killed all the people involved, he guaranteed that there would be no survivors, and since the first encirclement and suppression of those enemies and the second encirclement and suppression, the people who were eyeing themselves have been almost cleaned up, even if there are some left, they are just some guys who can't set off the wind and waves, and the current ability of this person is by no means one of the guys who can't set off the wind and waves, and there are not a few people hiding in the shadows......

Seeing that Meng Ling was slightly stunned, the man smiled with satisfaction, then filled his hands with breath, and said: "Meng Ling, do you think the people above you will really let you go? Wake up! Since you have privately decided to do things for that guy Yuan Xuan, you can't blame the lord for turning his face and not recognizing people!"

I was slightly shocked in my heart, but Meng Ling still had a look of disdain on his face, and after reaching out to pinch the trick, he said lightly: "I don't know who sent you such a brainless thing, I haven't asked you yet, you just explain the person behind the scenes, do you think I should thank you or suspect that you are here to sow discord?"

Looking at the sarcasm on the young man's face, the man only felt that he was eager to cut him with a thousand knives immediately, and immediately shot even more ruthlessly.

First, he used a spell to imprison Meng Ling's sword, and then smiled meaninglessly in the other party's slightly incredulous gaze, and said, "This sword in your hand was given to you by the Lord who took pity on you back then, but although this sword is good, it is not something you can control!"

After speaking, he raised his palm high and waved it lightly in front of him.

I saw that the dark blue sword shook slightly, and then stabbed towards Meng Ling without saying anything.

Looking at Ben Min flying straight towards him, Meng Ling squinted his eyes slightly, and then seemed to not care that Ben Min would hurt himself at all, looked directly at the man with a smug face, hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a smile: "Now I can be sure that you are indeed sent by that person, but unfortunately do you think that I will have a saber by my side that threatens me all the time?"

Hearing this, the man felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he still stubbornly said: "Heh, I see how long you can still use strong words!"

After speaking, he saw that Ben Min was so fast that there was only a phantom that was difficult to catch.

Hooking the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, the man only felt that he seemed to have seen the fate of the arrogant man in the next moment.

"Bang-"

Looking at the black thorns that penetrated his heart in disbelief, the man stubbornly turned his gaze from his chest to the man with a sarcastic face not far away, and after seeing the situation over there, his eyes were full of disbelief in addition to unwillingness.

I saw that Ben Min, who was supposed to directly stab Meng Ling, was standing obediently in the air beside Meng Ling at this moment, and Meng Ling was smiling while casually playing with another soft sword that was a few points thinner than Ben Min.

"I said a long time ago that you people who are looking for trouble have found the wrong person, but you just don't listen, if you let that little doctor know, you should blame me for killing people, annoying!"

After speaking, the thorns inserted into the man's body shattered, and the man's eyes first turned into a black mist with unwillingness, and then gradually disappeared into the heavens and the earth.

"Sure enough, I still like to watch you kill, those people will become a beautiful scenery after death, and every time I see me, my mood seems to become a little more pleasant. ”

Just as the man's magic power drifted away with the airflow, a feminine voice sounded without warning, and Meng Ling only raised his eyebrows when he heard this voice, and did not answer.