Volume II 152, Meet and Walk

Imperial City Chapter 73

152. Meet and walk together

So An Meng is more worried now.

The matter of lost blood can be large or small, and the corresponding evil magic is not so common.

And what Xingliuyun lost was just a drop of ordinary blood. Just like what is left behind after being injured, if someone can do something with this thing, then there is probably no place in this world to be safe......

It's just, why do you have a weird feeling in your heart, could something else really happen because of this drop of blood?

"An Meng,......" Xingliuyun whispered her name, he was thinking about how he should coax her? This seems to be the first time An Meng has been angry in front of him......

Xingliuyun was undecided, but An Meng directly turned his head and asked such a question: "Where are you going to go after the Azure Festival is over?"

"Huh?" Xing Liuyun was puzzled for a moment, this thought jumped too fast, and he didn't react a little, "Oh, after that's over, I should go outside to practice again......"

"Have you set a location?"

"Not ...... yet"

"Then, remember to tell me as soon as it's ready. An Meng said, giving people a feeling that they could not be denied.

In this matter, An Meng did not discuss anything.

"Do you want to come with me?" Xingliuyun reacted.

"Can't you?" An Meng looked like he took it for granted.

"Absolutely, it's an honor. ”

In other words, did the saint turn out to be very idle?

Xing Liuyun slowly typed such a question mark in his heart, but this question could probably only rot in his heart.

If I don't follow you, I can't stop someone from selling you one day, and you have to count the money for others......

This is the truest portrayal of An Meng's heart at this moment.

Anyway, why didn't you find out that he still had this shortcoming before? This should have nothing to do with cultivation, but if it weren't for the urgent need to improve his strength, it seems that this wouldn't have happened, so it's still related to cultivation?...... However, it doesn't seem to matter much......

Around this question, An Meng couldn't figure it out in his heart.

In the end, the answer to this question is not over, in short, An Meng knows that he needs to be careful. Especially about that drop of blood......

An Meng was stunned for a moment, and Xingliuyun fully reacted, "An Meng, aren't you angry?"

"Do you really want me to be angry?" An Meng immediately dispersed the distractions.

"Of course not, it's better not to be angry, it's better not to be angry......" Xing Liuyun said incoherently.

Looking at him like that, An Meng smiled from the bottom of his heart, this feeling of occasionally mixing his mouth is very good, just like the scene he saw when he looked at the picture that day.

The clouds fall into the mountain streams, and the years are quiet.

"Okay, it's getting late, if I don't go back, I'm afraid Wen Ya will come to the door. An Meng said.

"I'll send you. Xingliuyun also stood up immediately.

An Meng silently accepted.

A few hours of time passed in vain, but this kind of wasted way is really unforgettable, and it would be better if there were no troubles......

The next day, the finals of the Azure Festival were held as scheduled.

After today's World War, the blue event that lasted for more than half a month is coming to an end, which is a very meaningful day.

The martial arts arena and even the entire Qingyu area are overcrowded.

On the main platform in the north, the five representative teams are neatly lined up, fighting to this moment, although it has nothing to do with them, but this final battle every five years must not be missed.

Chang Nameless and War Spirit are in their respective positions, and the guardian barrier rises.

It is still a familiar process, the only difference is that the number of referees around the ring has changed from the original 3 to 24, and they have been circled twice, with a distance of nearly 3 meters in between.

It seems that this is to prevent accidents......

Well, with the strength shown by Chang Nameless, it is estimated that this competition will be difficult to calm down. Indeed, you should take more precautions.

The audience consciously linked this to Chang Wuming...... Actually, it's just convention.

The war spirit only has the cultivation of the early stage of the Zhenhua Realm, which is far from Chang Wuming, and I don't know how long he can last.

Xingliuyun thought about this, and suddenly felt that there was one more person beside him, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was his righteous brother Yu Liufeng, and said happily: "Big brother." ”

Yu Liufeng gestured to him slightly, "Let's watch the game." ”

"Doesn't Big Brother need to preside over the finals?" Xing Liuyun asked.

"During the competition, Dean Deng and Elder Dongfang were in control of the overall situation, and I happened to steal a little spare time. ”

"What do you think of the outcome of this game?" asked Yu Liufeng.

"The strength of the two sides is relatively different, I'm afraid it ......" Xing Liuyun only said half of his words, how to say that this Fengling Mansion represents the imperial altar, and it is not good to be too derogatory, but Xing Liuyun's intentions are already clear.

"Well, there is indeed a huge disparity in strength, and this Chang Wuming is a geek. Yu Liufeng commented.

"However, the Spiritual Plan was proposed by my uncle during his reign, and it was not so easy to deal with. Yu Liufeng then added.

"This is what my father proposed?" Xing Liuyun said in surprise.

This matter is extremely confidential, and Xingliuyun has not specifically inquired about it, but he has never known about it.

"Take a good look......" Yu Liufeng said to him with a smile.

Yu Liufeng knew that Xing Liuyun must also be extremely curious about his biological parents in his heart, what had they done, and what achievements had they achieved?

As a child, there is always a natural curiosity about the deeds of their parents. What's more, in Xingliuyun's memory, the impression of his parents is only a portrait in the imperial altar...... His longing for his parents is even more profound.

Because of something back then, the information about Xingliuyun's parents was included in the highest level of confidentiality regulations, and there were only a few people who had the right to view it, even Yuliufeng only relied on the memories of his childhood, and he had a slight guess about it.

But specifically, he has no right to ask.

Xingliuyun didn't say it, because he had a certain understanding of this in his heart, and he didn't want to trouble them, and at the same time, he might also have the idea of hiding this mind deep in his heart, so as not to always be immersed in sadness.

The wind is understandable.

In this era, the "Spiritual Project" is the most connected thing with Xingliuyun's parents, and since the appearance of the people, this group of personnel is no secret.

It was precisely because of this that Yu Liufeng told Xingliuyun about this to comfort his longing for his parents.

After saying thank you, Xing Liuyun watched the game intently, and a bright light flashed in his eyes......

Yu Liufeng looked at this brother who often showed an indifferent appearance, all these years, it was the emperor who owed him.

He suffered a great calamity, his parents left, and his young son was left out when he was a child, and the people around him walked one by one, but none of them could accompany him for a long time.

The unusual experience has created his unusual character.

It seems indifferent, but in fact, he doesn't dare to get close to people......

Love is deep and longevity, and wisdom will hurt.

Those who are in love are the most likely to hurt their bodies.

Seal the gods, fix the heart, and don't hurt if you don't move.

"Hopefully, that person can bring you a little change......" Yu Liufeng thought silently.

The two brothers watched the game silently, and neither said anything more.

......

Chang Nameless is still the same black clothes, wrapping himself tightly, and he doesn't know what his true appearance is.

And the war spirit changed into a relatively normal clothes this time.

Although there are still some bizarre pattern textures, it is not an armor form after all, so it is estimated that it is quite pleasing to the eye.

Without the raw materials that can be taken anywhere, the ring battle can be regarded as a great restriction on the play of the often unknown puppeteer, but according to the ability he has shown so far, it is estimated that the puppet technique is only a small part of the ability mastered by others.

Spatial teleportation, dark hands, pitch-black slime, and dangerous materials that you can't prevent......

No one knows what other tricks this man can use.

After so many scenes, it seems that except for the first time with Yang Jing, no one can force him to do his best.

Therefore, this limitation should not have much impact on his strength.

As for the war spirit, as the only remaining member of the five representative teams, he can be regarded as comfortable fighting all the way, even when facing the ice and snow of the same realm, he is not panicked at all, and the victory is in his hands.

The true power of the "Spiritual Project" is far from being fully demonstrated.

In the face of this enemy who is three orders higher than his realm, can he still resist it?