Deeper nights. Dreams are heavier.

Meng Qingyi, who was lying on the bed, had already lost his soul, and his snoring sound was loud all day long, like thunder rolling in the sky.

He's sleepless.

On the one hand, it was because Meng Qingyi's voice was noisy, but on the other hand, he was thinking about everything next.

Many times, he will choose to work hard, but more often than not, he will be thoughtful.

He thought that since he was also settled in this small mansion, he would also be a guest at the banquet the day after tomorrow, and at that time, no matter what, he would be able to see Xiao Yunchao, the most secret in the horse road.

Of course, he has nothing to do with Xiao Yunran, but there is a rumor that he wants to kill him quickly.

He couldn't help but wonder, if they met, would he have the ultimate murderous opportunity?

Immediately, he shook his head away.

He is not a person who is full of curiosity about everything, but he has been following Meng Qingyi these days, so he will inevitably be seduced by him.

In the end, he was just thinking nonsense, after all, he had no reason to kill Xiao Yunchao.

But he couldn't help himself, and his thoughts actually flowed smoothly.

"What if there is?"

Unconsciously, it was as if a voice was asking doubts in his heart.

Maybe he's tired too, and he can't control his thoughts at all.

Since there was a voice asking the bottom line, he unconsciously followed it.

He muttered.

"Even if there is a reason, in front of so many masters, you can't do it yourself. ”

The feast was naturally very grand.

At that time, as the leader of the Horse Road, the gang leader Lian Yu Yan will of course sit in the center. Lian Yu Yan is good at a Dharma stick, but he has some relationship with his ghost thorns. With a stick and a stab, he really doesn't have much confidence about who will lose and who wins.

There is one thing, but he is completely sure that he must not be the opponent of the jackal.

If the two knives revealed by the jackal had not been dealt with by Meng Qingyi, he would have been a dead soul under the knife.

At such a big banquet, the jackal, who is the second in command of the horse road, has to attend even if he is tired of the crowd.

As long as he thought of the jackal sword, his heart would be cold.

And what about Guo Qishan, who was guarding the pass? He seems to be really steady, and I am afraid that he has already considered the banquet venue as a whole, and anyone who wants to make a mistake will only be deflated.

Just thinking about facing such three people made him have some headaches, but he was not afraid.

He was a man who was seldom afraid, even if he was already facing the fate of death.

But in front of a person, he had to be afraid. That fear was purely physiological, and no matter how strong his heart was, he couldn't suppress it.

That person was Li Tuo.

Once he really makes a move, the first person to attack him must be Li Tuo. At that time, a hole will be opened in his throat.

He was sure of that.

And as long as he really makes a move, he will harm others and himself. Not only did he risk his own life, but he also threw out the life of Meng Qingyi and the hope of Mo Yutang, who came with him.

So he muttered.

"No, I can't. ”

He clearly knew that he was thinking, but he still solemnly reminded himself that he couldn't make a move.

What's more, there is Xie Wuyi who has been running for himself all the way, he has never been willing to owe others, but if he makes a mistake, he will definitely be sorry for Xie Wuyi.

Suddenly, a figure floated into his mind, and when he wanted to see Xie Wuyi, he would naturally pass by that figure.

He rarely laughed, but now he smiled bitterly, telling himself.

"I'm so tired. ”