The hustle and bustle in the square had reached the ears of Yunluo and Zeng Ruomeng, but now, the two of them could not move forward an inch. Wild Sand Net

An old man stood lightly on the stone steps above the two of them, and said with a smile: "The old man rarely has a good chat with people now, and it is rare to have time, and the two little friends have a face." ”

Zeng Ruomeng respectfully bowed his hand, "I still have important things to do when I go up the mountain, please make it convenient for the old gentleman." ”

The old man shook his head, "Let's talk for a while, when the time comes, I will naturally let you go up, and if the time comes, it will not work." ”

Zeng Ruomeng lowered his head, "So the old gentleman is waiting for me here on purpose?"

The old man shook his head, "As long as you have to go up the mountain at this time, then you can't do it." ”

Zeng Ruomeng's eyes suddenly froze, and he said in a deep voice: "Then Zeng Mou is offended!"

The old man sneered, "A person who knows the peak of the fate realm, and a person who has a good foundation in the realm of divine art, dares to speak wildly in front of the old man." ”

The momentum of the top grade of the Heaven Realm was no longer restrained, and it was pressed towards the two of them, Zeng Ruomeng and Yunluo were like facing a great enemy, and they were struggling to support.

The atmosphere in the square is as solid as on the steps down the mountain.

Mei Nanling was also under tremendous pressure as Zeng Ruomeng.

Just now, as soon as he finished his opening speech, Yu Nan got up, still tapping the folding fan, and asked himself for the conclusion of Luomeizong's investigation.

The disciples, who didn't know about it, realized what had happened, and their hearts were panicked.

Looking at Yu Nan's sad and angry crying, the nausea that surged in Mei Nanling's heart was no longer hidden.

But no matter how disgusting it is, I have to give an explanation.

And what was said in the letter last night is the explanation I will give.

But why haven't they come yet?

Mei Nanling is trying to delay as much time as possible, but some people don't want to dream a lot at night.

For the first time, the old man Yu Chi appeared openly in front of everyone, as the chief worshipper of the King of Yue, his strength was the top among the eight kings.

Because he is in the realm of conformity.

What does it mean to be in a congenial realm, it means that there are more than ten people in this world, it means the Optimus Pillar of one country and one city, and it also means that Mei Nanling is completely powerless to resist.

There was still no one on the steps, and Mei Nanling wanted to delay for a while, saying that the murderer had been found, but he just needed to wait.

Old man Wei Chi seemed to have heard a big joke, "If you really catch the murderer, will you not be locked up in Luomei Sect? Will you not hand it over to us directly? Now we have to wait again, after waiting for a day, the old man doesn't want to wait any longer!"

Mei Nanling was speechless, so he had to apologize and promise that Luo Meizong was willing to bear the consequences.

The elders hung their heads, and the disciples were in a mess.

The people who came to watch the ceremony scattered in all directions, but they were discovered by sharp-eyed people that the Yuan family, the Lu family, the Xie family, and the others were all sitting firmly like a mountain, and they settled down one after another.

It's just that looking at the panicked appearance of the fairies, it's just a little distressed.

I didn't think about it, but the old man Yu Chi said slowly, "Although this incident happened in Luomei Sect, Luomei Sect must be responsible, and it is true that the old man is sad in his heart when he lost his disciple suddenly, but I am not either."

He is an unreasonable person. ”

The eyes of everyone in Luomei Sect lit up, could this matter have taken a turn for the better?

Only Mei Nanling's eyes were staring, she didn't believe that Old Man Wei Chi would have any good intentions.

The old man Wei Chi waved his hand, "That's it, Luomei Sect sent someone to have a fight with the old man, three moves are limited, after three moves, the old man's heart blockage will naturally disappear, and the matter will be written off, never mentioned again!"

There was a gasping sound in the field, and many people didn't know the place and realm of Old Man Wei Chi, but it didn't prevent them from understanding that this was a very high master.

To fight him is to die.

Lu Ji sat in an inconspicuous position in the crowd behind the Lu family, and secretly praised Old Man Wei Chi's plan.

If Mei Nanling fights by himself, he will definitely die, and the old man Wei Chi will also avoid falling into the reputation of Mei Nanling;

But if Mei Nanling sent someone else, naturally the supreme prestige of the Luomei Sect would collapse in an instant, and the infiltration and rebellion of all forces would be easy.

This is Yangmou, and you can't help but accept Mei Nanling.

Mei Nanling stumbled, almost unsteady on her feet, she looked at the smiling face of the old man Wei Chi hatefully, she actually wanted me to die before she stopped?

Her gaze swept over the faces of the elders and disciples behind her, and she was a little sad looking at the evasive eyes.

The thought of the man who sent a letter to him and gave him hope, but did not show up for a long time, made my heart even more sad.

Old man Wei Chi looked at Mei Nanling's changing god, and his heart was actually slightly nervous, if Mei Nanling didn't agree to this, it would be really difficult for him to interfere in the future.

Thankfully, he heard the answer he was looking forward to.

Mei Nanling, who had just stepped into the Heavenly Realm a year ago, took a step forward and said in a deep voice towards the old man Yu Chi, who was in the lower grade of the Hedao Realm: "Please give me advice. ”

The elders of the Luomei Sect instantly breathed a sigh of relief, and the female disciples cheered even more.

The cheers and relaxation in her ears instantly broke her last defense.

This is the sect that I have to protect by sacrificing my life's happiness?

Lu Yu gently turned his head away, and he couldn't bear it.

He looked at the smiles on the faces of those beautiful Luomei Sect disciples, and for the first time intuitively understood what his sister said back then, no matter how beautiful the skin is, it can't compare to a fresh and interesting heart.

The hearts of these people may have long since been crippled and withered.

Yu Nan retreated silently, smiling.

Looking around, he didn't find Mei Qingxue's shadow, which surprised him.

Also paying attention to Mei Qingxueying's shadow is Yuan Shu, since the second elder said that Mei Nanling will die, then Mei Nanling must be dead, it is not worth his extra effort, and now he is only thinking about one thing, that is, how to take Mei Qingxue.

Xie Yu has always watched his nose and nose, and on this trip to the Plum Banquet, he seemed to be an outsider from beginning to end, and he didn't care much about anything.

The old man Yu Chi said in a deep voice: "You are my junior, and the old man will not deceive you, the old man will press the realm to the same level as you, and you will strike first." ”

Lu Ji sneered, this archway is so good that ignorant outsiders really can't say anything.

No one wants to die, and Mei Nanling, who is like a dead heart, is no exception, and after receiving the letter last night, she doesn't want to die even more.

So Quan Zhenyuan burst out, and four plum blossoms suddenly appeared next to the old man Yu Chi, blocking the way from front to back, left and right, and closing in an instant.

The old man Wei Chi really pressed the realm to the lower grade of the Wentian realm, pinched the trick with both hands, and four illusory big hands appeared out of thin air, one punch, one palm, and one finger respectively smashed the three plum blossoms, and the palm in front of him suddenly enlarged, directly crushing the plum blossoms in front of him.

He snorted, "It's my turn!"

The right hand is gently raised, and the middle finger is slightly bent under the thumb, and it pops out suddenly.

A little light is like a grain of rice first, and it is like a round of red before approaching Mei Nanling.

Mei Nanling's hands waved rapidly, and the plum blossoms formed a chain and a net to trap the red, and then the huge plum blossoms spun like sharp blades, cutting and separating the red, and finally being broken by Mei Nanling's punch.

Taking advantage of this punch, Mei Nanling's left hand Zhenyuan quietly condensed and threw his sleeve towards the old man Yu Chi.

Suddenly a rain of flowers fell in the field, and each petal was the condensation of Mei Nanling's true yuan, heading towards the old man Wei Chi.

If someone with a heart can recognize it here, this is a miniature version of the Merlin maze under the mountain.

Mei Nanling calculated in his heart that if he could trap Old Man Wei Chi with this formation, then he would break the formation with a blow, and then he would wait for Lao Bu to protect him, and he would only need the last blow to survive the end of the three moves, and in front of everyone, he would not be able to regret it.

Old man Wei Chi has fought countless battles in his life, and he has a clear idea of what Mei Nanling's calculations are, and after roughly knowing what Mei Nanling's strength is, he sneered at the corner of his mouth, waved his hands, and a burst of crimson true yuan erupted like fire, burning the illusory plum blossom clean.

He looked at Mei Nanling, who did not rush to attack, but waited for him, since you are waiting to receive my final blow, let's see if you can take it.

He clenched his right hand into a fist and slammed it towards Mei Nanling.

A fiery red bird suddenly appeared in the air, with a terrible scream, and rushed straight towards Mei Nanling.

The dense layers of plum forests in front of Mei Nanling did not play a big role, and the red birds rushed straight at them.

Mei Nanling's heart moved, and an oil-paper umbrella appeared in her hand in an instant, and she opened it.

The red bird crashed straight into the oil-paper umbrella, and only a moment later, the oil-paper umbrella also shattered.

Although the red bird was gloomy, it still crashed into Mei Nanling's arms, knocking her into the air and crashing into the main hall.

On the steps, the old man gently closed it and sighed, "Forget it, there's no need to talk, you guys go up." ”

Zeng Ruomeng knew that something was wrong, and his form flickered, and he rushed upwards quickly.

Yunluo glanced at the old man and hurriedly followed.

After the two left, the old man slowly walked up, looked up at the shadow of the clouds, and said happily: "Unexpected joy, unexpected joy." ”

Zeng Ruomeng rushed up the steps, and what he saw in front of him was the appearance of Mei Nanling being hit by a red bird.

Mei Nanling only felt a huge force coming, instantly invading her meridians, she flew in the air, looking at the main hall

Dome, stretch out your hand, it's so high, I've flown so high, but I'm still so far away from this dome.

Master, I'm so tired, I'm sorry to disappoint you.

Is it over? It's over.

Falling from such a height must have hurt a lot, but I'm afraid it hurts.

Only two people know about this, one is the master and the other is him.

However, I am about to see Master, but I will never see Him again.

It's a shame.

Bye.

A pair of warm arms caught her, and a solid bore allowed her head to rest lightly.

Mei Nanling raised his head, looked at the face that was much thinner and older than in his impression, and said with a smile: "Are you here?"

Zeng Ruomeng couldn't cry, "I'm sorry, I'm late, I'm late." ”

Mei Nanling gently stretched out a slender finger and put it on his lips, oops, the beard was not shaved clean, and it hurt to prick his hands, it was really annoying that there was no woman to take care of him, but why was he so happy.

"You're here, it's fine. ”

She looked fixedly at the eyes that had appeared countless times in her dreams, "I am lucky to see each other again in this life." ”

Zeng Ruomeng's tears fell on Mei Nanling's face, and he stretched out his hand to wipe them away gently, "I have been at the bottom of the mountain, living in Nanshan." ”

A hint of abruptness flashed on Mei Nanling's face, "I should have thought of it a long time ago, Nanshan Residence, isn't it where Nanshan lives, I'm so stupid." ”

She suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on Zeng Ruomeng's white robe, "Are you not coming to see me because I'm too stupid?"

Zeng Ruomeng shook his head, "I don't know if you still want to see me." ”

Mei Nanling remembered the rainy night of that year, between himself and him, he finally chose the teacher, in the rainy night, his bitter begging and his own forced decision.

She laughed and looked at the scarlet on Zeng Ruomeng's white clothes, "Sure enough, as soon as I think of those regrets, plum blossoms will fall all over Nanshan." ”

She gently wiped the tears on Zeng Ruomeng's face, but found that she couldn't wipe it clean, "Don't cry, shouldn't it be a very happy thing for us to meet again?" ”

Zeng Ruomeng nodded hurriedly, with tears on his face, "Okay, okay." ”

"Those people outside came to bully me, and the people in the sect didn't help me, I was so tired and sad. ”

"This time, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to withstand it, so I had to lock Qingxue and Bangzhi in Merlin's maze, and you go back and help me release them. ”

"You have to tell them not to be sad, Master has lifted his burden, and when he sees people, he can be a carefree little girl again, and there is nothing to be sad about. ”

"You are not allowed to accompany me to die, I have missed this life with you, then use it to make up for it in the world, wait for me to go down and discuss with the master first, for the sake of my hard work for the sect for so many years, she should agree this time." ”

"It doesn't matter if you don't agree, I don't want to listen to her anymore this time. ”

"Nanshan, let's see you in the next life. ”

Mei Nanling's hand fell suddenly.

Falling plum fell into the South Ridge, and it was like a dream.

"Nanling !!!!!" once dreamed of looking up to the sky and roaring.

Yunluo stood by and reached out to wipe his tears.

Next to Wei Chi Lao'er, who had been watching coldly, the old man who had been blocking the two of them at the bottom of the mountain just now suddenly appeared, looked at Zeng Ruomeng, and said in horror: "You! You are the !! of Yu Nanshan."