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Among the Taoist rooms.
Meng Tingting bowed slightly, holding a teapot and pouring tea and water.
She is stunningly beautiful, slim, meticulous in her gestures, and interprets the standard lady's posture.
It's just that when the footsteps move, the eyes will drift to the other two people in the field from time to time, with a strong curiosity in their eyes.
She never knew that her aunt knew such a powerful master!
Moreover, she has been dependent on her aunt for her life all these years, and she is even more haggard in order to keep the firm, but she has never seen such a complicated look in her aunt's eyes just now.
"You've made it a success. ”
Sun Heng looked at the other party, and his face showed a long-lost smile: "Congratulations!"
"It's just a fluke. ”
Meng Qiushui was dressed in a long lilac dress embroidered with blue lines and a plain white cloak, sitting opposite him.
Her expression was a little stiff, even faintly detached.
As if he didn't want to face Sun Heng.
"Your body...... What's going on?"
Sun Heng looked at the other party and spoke slowly.
The woman in front of her, the long black and beautiful hair she had when she was young was long gone, and the snow-white and green silk were mixed in between.
The slightly cloudy eyes and the wrinkles on the cheeks seem to tell the hardships and helplessness of life over the years.
Sitting opposite her, looking at the strange and familiar appearance, a sense of vicissitudes came to her face.
Meng Qiushui is much better than Sun Hengda, and he is now about fifty years old, and he is already quite old.
However, since she has achieved innateness, her physical body is equivalent to being rejuvenated again.
People who have achieved the innate realm, if there are no bizarre encounters, have always been after the age of forty.
Fifty years old, for ordinary people in this world, is already at the end of their lives.
But for the innate masters, it is the time when they are full of energy.
Meng Qiushui's current situation is weak, like an old man in his twilight years, which is very abnormal.
Facing Sun Heng's inquiry, Meng Qiushui turned his head sideways and looked out of the house.
After a while, he spoke in a quiet tone: "After you left, our Nanling Chamber of Commerce was suppressed by some people, and those people were vicious, if it wasn't for Immortal Master Ding's words to help, even the current family background may not be able to stay." ”
Sun Heng nodded, Meng Qiushui had said that their chamber of commerce was in trouble, but it seemed that it could be solved.
Now it seems that she was too optimistic at that time!
"Today's turmoil, war and chaos are in turmoil, and it is difficult to do business. ”
"Although I have achieved congenital, a woman can't protect her family property at this time. ”
Meng Qiushui glanced at Meng Tingting, who was standing not far away, and her eyes became gentle: "Tingting was still young at the time, and she couldn't help me, but now it's okay, and she can take charge on her own." ”
"Auntie......"
Meng Tingting's eyes turned red, and she immediately lowered her head to cover her face.
"Later ......"
Meng Qiushui took a deep breath and said, "I gave up part of my family property, and the Immortal Master of Toding got one thing in exchange. ”
She stretched out her hand, took out a small sword from her waist, put it on the table, and said, "That's it, the Blood Refining Weapon Blood Poison Sword!"
The pocket sword, which is less than half a foot long, has a scabbard on the outside, and is quietly placed on the table, like a toy in the hands of a child.
"Zheng ......"
With a clang, the little sword was unsheathed.
In an instant, a thick bloody aura rushed to his face, and the fierce killing machine even made Sun Heng's body tighten.
"Good sword!"
This little sword was even more of a threat to him than the fire dragon staff of the Red Staff Venerable, a monk in the late stage of Qi cultivation!
"A good sword indeed. ”
Meng Qiushui nodded: "According to Immortal Master Ding, this sword is refined with the secret method of the Demon Gate, and the material is unique, and it can only be refined with blood refining weapons. Its sharpness is even no less than that of a top-notch magic weapon to some extent. ”
"It's just ......"
With a bitter expression on her face, she continued to speak: "Using it requires a lot of essence blood, even if it is a master of the Demon Gate, it will not be easy to use. ”
"I ...... , used it three times, solved the three troubles of the Chamber of Commerce, and only then did it have a foothold in Shi'an County. ”
Although her tone was calm and did not fluctuate much, the twists and turns were difficult to imagine.
Giving up the name of the Nanling Chamber of Commerce, he took a little girl away from home, and relied on his own strength to gain a foothold in Shi'an County.
The hardships and hardships of these years are by no means a few words that can be clarified.
"Hmm. ”
Sun Heng nodded, and gently picked up the small sword, the red sword body was like flowing blood, which made people dizzy.
Holding it in his hand, the qi and blood in his body are faintly fluctuating, and he wants to leave his body and throw himself into this sword.
It's no wonder that Meng Qiushui has a great loss of essence and qi weakness, this thing is afraid that even he can't easily envoy it now.
However, with this sword, even in the face of a cultivator who cultivates the sixth or seventh layer of qi, Meng Qiushui has the strength to fight.
"This sword is good. ”
Sun Heng praised again and looked up at the other party: "I just need a talisman, how about this sword for me?"
Meng Qiushui was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look.
"Of course, I don't take your stuff for nothing. ”
Sun Heng continued to speak: "You also know that I went to Yuanshan, where I have good spiritual plants, and I have collected a lot of things in my hands over the years, and I am about to ask your firm to sell them." ”
“......”
Meng Qiushui looked at Sun Heng with complicated eyes for a while, and then said in a low voice: "Thank you!"
The current situation of the Meng family firm is not good.
In this time of chaos, as businessmen, they do not lack experience or materials, but lack strong backers.
Maybe Sun Heng really needed this Blood Refining Flying Sword.
But Meng Qiushui still has to thank him, because he is willing to stand behind the Meng family firm and be their backer.
"To each his own according to his needs. ”
Sun Heng shook his head and waved his hand, and there were already more than a dozen bottles of pills on the table in front of him.
"This is some Pei Yuan Bone Strengthening Pill, you can take it back and try it. ”
Not only did he have the things he got in the Abyssal Mountain, but in the secret vault of the Green Willow Villa, he didn't just take the Tsukidan.
With storage bags, how can it be his style if he doesn't scavenge all of them?
Therefore, the elixir, spirit plant, and two top-notch magic weapons in his hand now can even make Daoji monks moved!
"Hmm. ”
Meng Qiushui nodded, closed his eyes, got up and said, "That is the case, then we won't bother you here, and we will leave." ”
"Auntie......"
Meng Tingting's face was stunned, and she was secretly surprised.
You are old friends, and the firm is also in urgent need of a relationship with each other, why is your aunt in such a hurry to leave.
It's as if you don't want to spend more time with this senior?
But looking at the relationship between the two, it should be good?
"I'll send you!"
Sun Heng got up and said to Meng Tingting: "Miss Tingting, I'm going to trouble you to send my things later." ”
"That coffin, it's better not to be seen by others. ”
"Oh...... Yes, yes. ”
Meng Tingting nodded hurriedly and said hurriedly: "Don't worry, senior, I will definitely arrange someone after I go back, no, I will personally bring someone to send the things here." ”
"Gone!"
Meng Qiushui turned around and walked forward, his silver hair hanging down, covering his cheeks.
Walking to the door of the Taoist temple, he pushed away Sun Heng's continued send-off, and Meng Qiushui and his party went down the mountain.
"Auntie. ”
On the carriage, Meng Tingting couldn't help the curiosity in her heart, and said to Meng Qiushui, who closed her eyes and was silent: "How do you know your senior......s? It's so strong!"
"You don't know, even if you are a master of cultivation in the late stage of Qi cultivation, in front of your seniors, you have no power to fight back, and you will kill if you say it!"
As she spoke, she was also flushed and excited.
After a pause, Meng Tingting said a little uncomfortably: "It's just that the murderous aura is a little heavier, and it's a little scary." ”
"It seems that he is getting stronger again. ”
Meng Qiushui opened his eyes, let his body fit against the carriage, and said slowly: "This is not strange, after all, it has been almost ten years, with his cultivation progress, no matter how strong he is, I will not be surprised." ”
Meng Tingting leaned over and said, "That'...... Who the hell is this senior?"
Meng Qiushui shook his head: "Since he didn't tell you, don't ask." ”
"Oh!"
The corners of Meng Tingting's mouth twitched, paused, and said, "Then aunt, what is the relationship between you and your seniors, and how did you meet?"
"We ...... What's the relationship?"
Meng Qiushui's eyes were dazed: "Maybe, they can be regarded as friends." Maybe to him, I'm just an old friend. ”
"As for how you met ......"
Meng Qiushui closed his eyes, and the scenes from the past appeared in his mind.
First meeting.
Sun Heng, who was in his early tens, was lying on the ground, even if he was seriously injured, his face did not change, and his eyes were deep.
As for himself, he was in his prime, and he trampled him under his feet with complacency, and he didn't care about it at all.
Second meeting.
But someone was talking for himself, and the young man with an indifferent expression on the other side was the mountain man he didn't care about at the beginning.
Now.
He was already on top of the mountain, making it impossible for him to touch.
But those eyes are the same as before.
Recalling the past, Meng Qiushui suddenly sighed faintly: "For so many years, he has not changed, he has not changed. ”
"And I ......"
She touched her cheek and heart with one hand tremblingly, and suddenly burst into tears.
............
The top of the mountain.
Sun Heng put his hands behind his back and stood against the wind, watching the carriage under the mountain gradually move away.
Behind him, the Hanshan Daoist stood honestly, like a subordinate.
"Go to the back mountain. ”
After a long time, Sun Heng spoke slowly: "I want to find a place with strong yin qi." ”
"Yes. ”
The Hanshan Daoist nodded yes.