After a while, Sun Xiyue came lightly, followed by Song Yunge, handsome and compelling in a red robe.

Song Yunge slowly walked in under everyone's gaze.

He came to Mei Ying, first hugged his fists and smiled: "Brother Mei, you are also here." ”

Mei Rui clenched his fists and smiled.

Song Yunge looked at Mei Ying again: "Mei Shi looks invited, what are you doing?"

On such a formal occasion, it is more appropriate to call him a chief, and it also means that he is official and does not mix personal friendships.

In fact, friendship is friendship, remuneration is reward, and it cannot be confused.

Mei Ying said: "You may be able to pursue Tianmei?"

She only said two sentences in the letter, one was to ask him for help, and the other was to reward him with longevity pills.

She was sure that Song Yunge couldn't refuse.

Sure enough, Song Yunge came over immediately, and the longevity pill was extremely useful to him.

"Tianmei?" Song Yunge lightly brushed his eyebrows with his little thumb: "I am proficient in the art of looking at qi, and I can see resentment, so it doesn't matter if Tianmei is a master of the Demon Gate, the key is whether there is murder or not, whether there is resentment." ”

"Sun Xiqing was killed by him. Mei Ying lowered her face and pointed to the corpse covered by the white cloth.

Song Yunge glanced at it and chuckled, "Didn't Chief Messh joke with me?"

"What are you kidding?" Mei Ying frowned.

Song Yunge said: "It's too boring to fool me by pretending to be a dead person?...... Oh, do you think he's dead?"

"Not dead?!" Mei Ying's face changed.

Sun Xiyue stared at him in amazement.

I can't believe my ears, I'm afraid it's an auditory hallucination, and I can't believe his words, I'm afraid it's empty joy.

Song Yunge shook his head: "It's a little bit close to being completely dead." ”

"Can you save it?!" Mei Ying said busily.

Song Yunge looked at her.

Mei Ying said: "We have already fed the Life Creation Pill. ”

The Life Creation Pill has not been saved, can he be saved? Bai Huanxi is even more torturous.

"The power of the elixir can't save him. Song Yunge shook his head: "I need a secret technique." ”

Mei Ying said, "You know this secret technique, right?"

Song Yunge nodded.

"What's the grind then, hurry up!" Mei Ying said.

Song Yunge measured the white cloth, but didn't move: "How old is he this year?"

"Twenty-nine. Mei Ying said impatiently: "How long are you going to be long-winded?"

"Twenty-nine ......" Song Yunge muttered: "One hundred and twenty years of life is over, that is, there are still ninety-one years of life." ”

He looked at Mei Ying: "Count it as ninety years." ”

Mei Ying gritted her teeth and said hatefully: "Got it, nine!"

Song Yunge smiled with satisfaction: "It is worthy of Miss Mei, Bing Xue is smart...... Uncover!"

Sun Xiyue hurriedly stepped forward to remove the white cloth, revealing a hideous and terrifying bruised face, and there was nowhere to vent if there was no anger.

Everyone shook their heads and sighed secretly, feeling sad that the rabbit was dead and the fox was dead, and the mood was inexplicably heavy and difficult.

Will he end up like this in the future, is his death so miserable?

Sun Xiyue's tears slid down again and fell to the ground.

Song Yunge waved his left hand lightly.

Sun Xiyue hurriedly stepped back and moved out of the way.

Song Yunge squatted beside Sun Xiqing and pressed his palms on his heart, as if he was groping for something, from his heart up to his neck to the top of his head.

"Turn it over. Song Yunge said.

Sun Xiyue hurriedly stepped forward and flipped Sun Xiqing's already stiff body, as if she was lifting a stone slab.

Song Yunge touched the top of his head, then to the back of his head, down his spine to his legs, and touched one leg with the palm of one hand.

"Turn it over again. Song Yunge said.

Sun Xiyue turned Sun Xiqing back again.

Song Yunge's two palms finally converged at Sun Xiqing's navel, and his left palm pressed hard, and Sun Xiqing suddenly exhaled a long breath.

Song Yunge's right palm was pinched into a crane's beak and gently pecked his navel.

"Hiss......" As if in the sound of anger, Sun Xiqing's body seemed to shrink, and Huo's eyes opened.

His eyes burst out like lightning, and when he saw that it was Sun Xiyue, he relaxed, and his divine light gradually restrained, and he called softly: "Little sister." ”

The voice is hoarse and unpleasant.

Sun Xiyue suddenly covered her cherry lips to prevent herself from crying, but the tears slipped to the ground one by one.

Song Yunge got up and slapped his face, smiling at Mei Ying: "It's done!"

Everyone stared at Sun Xiqing in surprise and amazement.

After seeing Sun Xiqing and Song Yunge, I felt curious, what kind of secret technique is this, which can make people return to yang and come back from the dead.

They have all touched Sun Xiqing, and they are already too dead to die, not to mention that they are desperate, but their bodies are stiff.

Can it be resurrected in such a situation?

More powerful than the Life Creation Pill?

Mei Ying smiled: "Thank you." ”

"Thank you for not having to," Song Yunge waved his hand: "What did Tianmei do?"

Mei Ying's delicate face sank.

Song Yunge thought thoughtfully: "The strength is like silk, endless, penetrating the viscera like a needle, it is indeed strange." ”

"Ape Fei Sect's Yin Killing Technique. Mei Ying said coldly, frowning again: "You can't catch up with that guy, right?"

She was disappointed in her heart, since people didn't die, then there was no resentment, how could she recourse if there was no resentment?

Song Yunge looked at Sun Xiqing, who was slowly getting up: "This brother is in a half-dead state, and he has also condensed some grievances, and you can find him with this grievance." ”

“...... Let's go. Mei Ying said in a deep voice: "Catch up with him and kill him!"

"Good. Song Yunge smiled: "The great work is beckoning again." ”

"Then it's up to you. Mei Ying said: "Lu Zheng and Xu Fengtian have invited Zhang Qitong to chase and kill. ”

Song Yunge showed a curious look.

Mei Ying snorted lightly: "You are too lonely and unheard, Zhang Qitong, the first tracking master of the White Tiger Guard, doesn't know?"

Song Yunge said: "In this way, they will definitely be able to catch up?"

Mei Ying said lightly: "The tracking technique is one of the best tracking thaumaturgy in the world, and Zhang Qitong is a genius who cultivates the tracking technique, and the blue is better than the blue, and it has surpassed the predecessors of the Star Picking Sect in the past dynasties!"

Her voice fell, and footsteps rang out.

Lu Zheng and Xu Fengtian strode in with gloomy faces, followed by a short and fat young man.

The short and fat young man looked left and right, and his eyes finally fell on Mei Ying's face, revealing a look of appreciation and amazement.

Mei Ying frowned and looked at Lu Zheng: "What about people?"

Lu Zheng smiled bitterly: "I lost it." ”

"Lost?" Mei Ying chewed on the meaning of these words, and frowned lightly: "Didn't catch up, let him run away?"

“...... Be. Lu Zheng nodded lightly.

Mei Yingyu's face sank, and her gaze gradually turned cold.

Lu Zheng swept away his gaze weakly, not daring to look at each other.

Xu Fengtian, who has always had a fiery temper, couldn't help but be silent and didn't dare to speak.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became oppressive, and everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and lowered their eyes.

The short and fat young man smiled indifferently, looked at Mei Ying boldly, and coughed lightly: "I can't blame me for this, Senior Sister Mei, that guy is too cunning!"

Mei Ying said lightly: "How is he cunning?"

Zhang Qitong was stared at by her cold gaze very uncomfortably, pursed his lips to show his disbelief, and snorted: "He used the stand-in technique, what can I do?

Mei Ying bowed her head: "It turns out that he used a stand-in technique." ”

"Do you know Senior Sister Mei, the stand-in technique of the Ape Fei Sect?" Zhang Qitong said: "Betting your own spirit and spirit on another person, hiding from the world and the sea, confusing the real with the false, it is really amazing!"

Mei Ying said lightly: "I really can't complain about you, Senior Brother Zhang, who would have thought that he would perform a stand-in technique?"

Zhang Qitong smiled and nodded.

Mei Ying said lightly: "I can't complain about you, Senior Brother Zhang, who would have thought that he would not wait in place obediently and let Senior Brother Zhang catch up!"

Zhang Qitong's smile froze.

Mei Ying "banged" the Xuan case, and said, "You are the first tracking master of the White Tiger Guard, what can you do!?"

Zhang Qitong was shocked and angry.

Mei Ying's face turned again, and her tone was light: "He wants to wait obediently, and he still needs you to chase him?!"

"You ......" Zhang Qitong pointed at her, never expected her to turn her face when she said it, it was simply overbearing and unreasonable.

"What am I!" Mei Yingliu raised her eyebrows, and her jade face was shaky: "You can't track down the sword master-level figures, not only are you not ashamed, but you even complain about this, blame that, and shirk the blame, it's shameless!"

"Mei Ying, you ——!" Zhang Qitong's face turned purple, and he glared at her angrily, so angry that he couldn't speak.

Lu Zheng was so anxious that he secretly stomped his feet.

Zhang Qitong is the number one tracking master of the White Tiger Guard, and it is inevitable that he will be used in the future.

This time I really can't blame him.

The ape flying sect's stand-in technique is wonderful, and there are not many people who have practiced it, but I didn't expect this mediocre sword master-level figure to be practiced.

This can be regarded as a genius, and it is normal for such a wizard to be deflated, and he should not be so harsh.

This time he is offended, what do you want to do with him in the future?

With Zhang Qitong's arrogant temperament, how could he agree?

"What's the long ......" Lu Zheng couldn't care about Mei Ying's anger, so he hurriedly interrupted and wanted to ease up and leave a little leeway.

Mei Ying glared at him, ignored him, and shouted at Zhang Qitong: "What are you, do you still have the face to stay here?

"Mei Ying, you're too much!" Zhang Qitong shouted.

Mei Ying pointed outside: "Get out!"

"Shi Chang——!" Lu Zheng shouted stubbornly.

Mei Ying glared at Zhang Qitong coldly.

"Okay, good!" Zhang Qitong let out a sneer: "Good Mei Ying, I've really seen it, it's good, don't ask me again in the future!"

He flicked his sleeves in a fit of rage, turned and rushed out, never to be here again.

"Alas......" Lu Zheng let out a long sigh.

"Shut up!" Mei Ying glanced at him.

"......" Lu Zheng shook his head helplessly and closed his mouth.

Mei Ying looked at Song Yunge: "What are you laughing at?!"

Song Yunge hurriedly restrained his smile and said in a deep voice: "Good scolding, this kind of guy shouldn't be used to it!"

Mei Ying snorted lightly and looked at Zhao Zhaozhao, who had clear eyebrows: "I will rely on you in the future, fight hard, practice hard!"

"Yes, what's long!" Zhao Zhaozhao replied with a low brow.

Mei Ying looked at Song Yunge: "Let's go, chase him!"

"Ahem, Chief Messh, take a step to speak. Song Yunge smiled.

Mei Ying frowned at him and snorted, "Come with me!"

The two of them walked out of the hall under the gaze of everyone, turned the two moon gates, and followed the winding path to the back garden.

The back garden is secluded and fragrant with flowers.

PS: It's the beginning of a new week, where are the recommended tickets?