Chapter 162: Encountering God

Huo Chunqiu was much more generous than before, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, you are still powerful." He put away the jade flute and wrapped it in a cloth, "Mother said that many people covet this thing, let me keep it carefully, along the way, I met some young people, but unfortunately they don't know the goods." ”

Zhuang Fulou said: "After all, there are very few people who have seen it. ”

Huo Chunqiu asked, "By the way, where are you going?"

Zhuang Fulou thought for a while and said, "I'm going to find Brother Meng, I've been looking for him for half a month." ”

Huo Chunqiu was surprised, after that incident, he thought that Zhuang Fulou would hate Xiao Meng, but he didn't expect him to blurt out, "Have you forgiven him already?"

Zhuang Fulou said: "I don't know, but I have to find him now." Zhuang Fulou slowed down, and then told Huo Chunqiu about the water chain and what he said one by one.

After Huo Chunqiu heard this, he couldn't believe it, "How is it possible?" Xiao Meng was fine before, and he couldn't see it at all, but," he thought about it sideways, "I believe in the little divine doctor's medical skills very much, if she says so, it will be true." Could it be that Xiao Meng can only resign himself to fate? I don't even know where he is now. ”

Zhuang Fulou took out the medicine in his arms, stared at it carefully, and muttered, "I hope, I'm still in time." ”

Huo Chunqiu suddenly patted Zhuang Fulou's shoulder, "Don't worry, I'll go with you to find it." ”

Zhuang Fulou looked up at Huo Chunqiu, and from his eyes, he saw righteousness. thought to himself, Huo Chunqiu, who grew up, was really much more likable.

Time flies, and on the rivers and lakes, the ugly incident about Meng Chuanqing gradually faded. The three parties involved in that incident also have their own fate: Meng Chuanxin hid in the Xihua Courtyard to raise the fetus, Meng Chuanqing lost his trace, and only Zhuang Fulou was left alone with medicine to look for Meng Chuanqing's whereabouts. With a firm heart, he searched countless places, and Huo Chunqiu alternately listened to the news of Meng Chuanqing's love day and night, but he never found anything. In this way, they rushed for the love in their hearts, with the last glimmer of hope......

On the rivers and lakes, some people are happy and some are worried, some people are as anxious as fire, and some people are as calm as water. If you say who is the most calm and calm person in the rivers and lakes, it is undoubtedly Shang Yuluo. It has been three months since Yan Shangci practiced martial arts in the Evil Yin Sect, and no one knows her achievements. In addition to going to the secret room to see her regularly, Shang Yuluo walked outside the rest of the time, in order to find Meng Chuanqing's whereabouts. Although she never said it explicitly, nor did she show any worried expression on her face, Feihua knew that her sister, she was actually very worried about Meng Chuanqing in her heart.

On this day, Shang Yuluo took Feihua to a town near the Evil Yin Sect, saying that he was buying some clothes for Yan Shangci. Before the two of them could reach the town, they were stopped by a group of people, who, as usual, vowed to defeat the witch. Feihua was no stranger to this kind of often appearing drama, and took the lead in drawing her sword to meet it.

The few people who blocked the road were obviously fully prepared, and the tall man led by him pulled out the big knife at his waist, and with a brute force, he forcibly retreated from the flying flower. Seeing this, Shang Yuluo was about to draw his sword to help, but at this time, he suddenly heard the sound of a hidden weapon in the forest, and the tall man led by him exclaimed in surprise and fell to his knees.

Shang Yuluo's expression remained unchanged, and he looked ahead, only to see a gray-clothed man walking over slowly. The man wore a hood on his head, gloves and wrist guards on both hands, and no part of his body was exposed, and it was difficult for Rao to guess his identity even if he was smart.

The man in gray knocked down the group of people who stood in the way in three or two clicks, and his hands and feet were nimble and almost effortless. Shang Yuluo watched from a distance, but he knew in his heart: this person was injured, and the injury was not light. Although the man in gray made a sharp move, he would inadvertently pause for a moment every time he made a palm, obviously suffering from internal injuries and unable to be lucky.

A few people who blocked the way fled in disgrace, and Shang Yuluo looked at the man in gray and asked in a loud voice, "Who is Your Excellency?" Thank you for your help. ”

The gray-clothed man suddenly lifted the hat on his head and said, "Sister Shang, it's me." ”

Shang Yuluo looked at that face and was stunned, "Brother?"

Ceylon Town, in a tavern.

Shang Yuluo looked at the dusty young man in front of him, his face had been full of vicissitudes, and in just over three months, he seemed to have changed as a person. It's no longer the little brother who was always full of confidence and always smiled at each other.

Meng Chuanqing, who has changed his dress, looks more mature and stable. Dressed in a tight gray suit, simple and elegant, there are many damages on the clothes, and the hair is tied up at will, which is not as neat and clean as before. At this time, Meng Chuanqing seemed to pay less attention to his appearance and dress, and was more casual and natural.

Meng Chuanqing was a little embarrassed by Shang Yuluo, looked down at his clothes, and sneered: "When I came out, I didn't have much silver with me, and now I am destitute." If my sister has a heart, she might as well lend me some silver first. However, I can't afford to pay it back, and you've probably heard about me. ”

Shang Yuluo smiled faintly and said, "Indeed." If you can trust me, can you come one by one and let me relieve you of your worries?"

Meng Chuanqing frowned, his expression was a little sad, "This matter is too complicated, I can't tell it, and I don't want to say it." I've been running around for months, listening to so much gossip that nothing can hit me anymore. I'm only worried about Shang Ci now, it's been so long, and I haven't heard anything from her, I'm worried about her ......"

When Feihua heard this, she was about to speak, but Shang Yuluo took the lead and said, "Don't worry too much, Miss Yan has a strong personality and is not the kind of person who easily seeks death." It's you, but you have to take care of yourself, how could you let yourself hurt so badly?"

Meng Chuanqing smiled bitterly: "I was discovered by my sister...... Strange to say, I was seriously injured after fighting with the Eight Wicked Men in the Valley of the Evil Wolf that day, and I can't remember what happened in between. What's even more strange is that no matter how much I try to breathe, this injury does not get better, as if something is restraining me. ”

Shang Yuluo was surprised, "It turns out that the battle of Evil Wolf Valley is actually your masterpiece?"

The battle of the Valley of the Evil Wolf, although no one saw it with their own eyes, but after the war, many people came to watch the venue, and the messy venue made countless people speculate, one spread ten, ten spread hundreds, so that almost all well-informed people on the rivers and lakes have heard of it.

Meng Chuanqing said: "Sister can't believe it, when I woke up, I was also startled by that scene." At that time, I found that I was seriously injured, and in order to prevent further trouble, I hid my identity and recuperated in an inn for half a month. However, half a month of pranayama only allowed me to walk normally, and my skill was less than 10%. I knew that this injury would not heal for a while, and I was worried about Shang Ci, so I wandered around in this costume. Maybe it was because of this injury that the breath in my body was hidden, but it also avoided the tracking of many people and saved a lot of trouble. They may not have thought that this poor sour boy with a simple and extreme three-legged cat would be the second son of Wulin Zhuang in the past. ”

Shang Yuluo was puzzled in his heart, and asked: "I have also heard of the eight evildoers of the Evil Wolf Valley, although they are a group of martial arts seniors, they will not hurt you so badly." Brother, your internal strength and light skills are unique in the world, there is no reason why you can't escape if you can't beat it. The last sentence was clearly joking.

Meng Chuanqing frowned and said, "That's why I'm strange." I lost consciousness at the beginning of my entanglement with the Eight Evildoers, and when I woke up again, the Eight Evils were gone. However, I heard that people in the neighborhood later discussed that it was six dead and two injured. ”

Shang Yuluo thought for a while and said, "Your injury, maybe with the help of external forces, I'll show you." ”

"Then there is Sister Laoshang. ”

Shang Yuluo instilled a stream of true qi into Meng Chuanqing's body, but was suddenly knocked back, shaking back her hands that were on Meng Chuanqing's back. She looked surprised, "How can this be?" and put her hand on her back again, wanting to try again. Meng Chuanqing sighed: "Sister, forget it, it may hurt you." Sure enough, Shang Yuluo was once again shocked back.

"It seems that if you want to heal your injuries as soon as possible, you have to consult the eight evildoers. Shang Yu said: "That's it, brother, I'll take a trip for you and go to the Evil Wolf Valley to find out." ”

Meng Chuanqing was grateful, but said in his mouth: "Don't bother my sister, it doesn't matter if the injury is good or not, anyway, I'm not in a hurry to fight." He paused and said with a smile: "Please ask my sister to lend me a silver ticket, and I will go and change into clean clothes." ”

Shang Yuluo took out the silver ticket from his arms, Meng Chuanqing took it, picked up the hat on the table, and left the tavern. Feihua looked at his distant back, and asked Shang Yuluo in puzzlement: "Sister, why don't you tell him the whereabouts of Miss Yan?"

Shang Yuluo said lightly: "The time has not yet come. ”

Feihua seemed to understand whether she understood or not, and heard Shang Yu fall: "Let's go, let's go buy some clothes for Miss Yan." Feihua let out an "oh" and left after Shang Yu fell, but he always thought about Meng Chuanqing in his heart.

The two bought a few sets of clothes in the clothing appraisal shop, and Shang Yuluo asked Feihua to take the clothes back to the Evil Yin Sect first, and he went to the cloth village to buy a few batches of cloth. Feihua hugged a bunch of wrapped clothes and walked slowly out of the town, but when she turned around, she saw Meng Chuanqing walking out of a ready-to-wear shop in front, so she called: "Meng Gongzi." ”

Meng Chuanqing turned to look at Feihua and responded, "Sister Feihua." ”

Feihua looked Meng Chuanqing up and down, a little strange, "Why don't you wear a hat anymore?" Meng Chuanqing, who had changed into clean clothes, looked much more energetic, still the tight-fitting outfit he loved before, white as snow.

Meng Chuanqing smiled bitterly, "It doesn't matter anymore." ”

He knew that he was close to the date that Shui Lian had said, and for eight months, he had not found the person who had the same internal strength as him. He already believed in his heart that that person was his biological father Lou Zhongcong, but now that Lou Zhongcong was dead, he had no hope. If he continues to disguise himself, he will just be a shell after death, and he wants to be clean and true to himself at the last moment of his life.

"It's because of Miss Yan," Feihua couldn't bear to say.

"She must have been deliberately avoiding me. In fact, I never blamed her for this, and she didn't have to blame herself at all. Meng Chuanqing looked very depressed, "I thought I would find her as soon as possible so that she could feel at ease, but I am afraid that I will never have a chance." Thinking that he couldn't even see Yan Shangci's last face, Meng Chuanqing was even more heartbroken.

Feihua looked at Meng Chuanqing's disappointed expression, and felt a little unbearable: he had worked so hard to find Miss Yan, with so much hope, would it be too cruel for us to know Miss Yan's whereabouts but not tell him. It can be seen that these two people really love each other, why misunderstand each other for this, if they can continue the previous relationship, it will not be a happy marriage. Thinking of this, I couldn't help blurting out: "I know where Miss Yan is." ”

Meng Chuanqing suddenly looked up at her, "What did you say?"

Feihua said: "Two months ago, Miss Yan passed out near the Evil Yin Sect, and my sister and I passed by to save her. Now, she is cultivating her body in the evil yin sect. ”

Meng Chuanqing was stunned: "Why didn't Sister Shang tell me about this?"

Feihua said: "Don't blame my sister, in fact, Miss Yan didn't let my sister say it." I can take you to the Evil Yin Sect, but I don't know if she's going to see you or not. ”

Meng Chuanqing's eyes lit up and said, "Then I'm sorry for you, please lead the way." ”

The two then returned to the Evil Yin Sect together.

After Feihua brought Meng Chuanqing to the Evil Yin Sect, she asked him to wait in the courtyard first, and he went in to put away his clothes and inform Yan Shangci by the way. Meng Chuanqing was bored alone, and he was eager to see Yan Shangci in his heart, so he left the courtyard and walked along the corridor to the inside. After passing through a few pavilions, Meng Chuanqing saw a large door in front of him, and with curiosity, he entered the door lightly and came to the inner hall lobby.

As soon as he crossed the threshold, he suddenly heard a calm and powerful voice coming from inside, "Who are you?"

Meng Chuanqing chuckled in his heart, obviously frightened by this voice. Because of his injuries, his hearing and perception were not as good as before, so he didn't feel that there were other people in the room before he entered the door. Hearing this, he suddenly looked up and looked straight ahead, because the light could not shine, it was a little dark in the middle of the hall, and on the wall there, there was a person bound by iron chains, it was the god killer.

The god-killing star's eyes were as cold as stars, staring at Meng Chuanqing, and asked again, "Who are you?"

Meng Chuanqing looked at the god killer carefully, and was surprised in his heart: Who is this person? How can he be trapped here? Looking at this momentum, he should be a master, and it is better not to offend him first. Then he bowed his hand and said respectfully: "In Xia Mengli, I came in with the Feihua girl, and I accidentally broke into this place and disturbed Your Excellency, please forgive me." ”

Seeing that he was polite, the god killer said in a much softer tone, "That girl brought you here?

Meng Chuanqing thought to himself: It's really lenient! His mind kept searching for things about the Evil Yin Sect, but he was never able to guess the identity of the god-killer. Looking at this person's appearance, he should have been trapped here for seven or eight years, and it should not be Sister Shang's masterpiece. Although he was trapped here, he didn't look like a prisoner at all, but had the momentum of a master, and he was obviously a friend rather than an enemy with Sister Shang. In addition to the evil emperor, does the evil yin faction have any other masters?