In addition to his utilitarian heart and purpose, in terms of the real criteria for choosing a son-in-law, Meng Changsheng is undoubtedly an impeccable candidate, talented, good-looking, and his strength and status are even more transcendent, if Lin Yuefu can marry Meng Changsheng, he is definitely the best candidate, and he can find a strong and reliable backer.

The best of both worlds, why not, the most important thing is that his daughter obviously does not reject Meng Changsheng, and obviously has some good feelings, which strengthens Lin Qitong's thoughts, whether it is for himself or for Lin Yuefu, but now what to consider is how to let Lin Yuefu contact Meng Changsheng.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" In the backyard of the Lin Mansion, the maid saw Lin Yuefu's face flushed when she came back, and she couldn't help but ask strangely, Lin Yuefu's expression flashed a trace of panic when she heard this, and she had a feeling that her mind was broken by outsiders, so she hurriedly said: "It's nothing, the weather is a little hot, you go down first, I'm going to rest." ”

The maid was stunned for a moment, thinking that it was autumn, and it was still a big night, where was it hot, and looked at Lin Yuefu suspiciously, Lin Yuefu's already somewhat flustered heart was even more flustered by the maid's intuition when she looked at her like this, and couldn't help but pretend to be cold and said: "Didn't you hear my words, don't go down yet." ”

was reprimanded by Lin Yuefu, and when she saw Lin Yuefu, she seemed to be a little angry, and the maid didn't dare to delay, so she hurriedly answered "yes" and left quickly.

When the maid left, Lin Yuefu's cold face was also shattered, and was replaced by a touch of redness, thinking of Lin Qitong's words before, he was even more intuitive, his heart beat faster, and his mind involuntarily appeared in the figure of the dream of immortality at the poetry meeting that day.

People are a very strange creature, many times, some things, some people, when not mentioned by others, will not have any special feelings, but if it is mentioned by others, once broken, it is a kind of lingering, that day poetry meeting, although the dream of immortality feels good.

Elegant and moderate, handsome as jade, talented, talented, temperamental, and good-looking, I think that for most women, such men are the ideal objects in their hearts, Lin Yuefu also thought that she looked at Meng Changsheng differently at that time, but when she said that she liked it directly, she didn't seem to have too many feelings, although she occasionally recalled, but it was not particularly strong.

But for some reason, when Lin Qitong said this today, thinking of dreaming of immortality, his heart would unconsciously speed up, giving birth to an indescribable shyness.

"Do I really like Menggongzi?" This thought couldn't help but pop up in her heart, which made Lin Yuefu suspicious again, and then came to Lin Qitong's words tonight: "Daddy, what do you mean by this, ask people how they feel about Menggongzi, is this going to marry me to Menggongzi..."

I was ashamed again, this night, Lin Yuefu had insomnia, shy, suspicious, expectant, and all kinds of emotions were intertwined.

"Dream of eternal life, dream of eternal life, ah... Dream Changsheng, I'm going to kill you... I'm!"

Outside Hangzhou, by a small river in the mountains, Xiaoqing stood by the river, let out a crazy roar, a black silk fluttering in the night wind, with the two purple-red fist marks on the eye sockets, looking from a distance, like a vicious female ghost, the five ghosts behind Xiaoqing were even more frightened when they saw Xiaoqing like this.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Soon, a loud bang sounded, but it was Xiaoqing who took out the long sword in his hand and slashed at the stone wall on the other side of the river, venting the anger in his heart, only to see that between her swing of the sword, the stone wall on the opposite side shattered and collapsed in pieces: "Boom!"

In the end, when Xiaoqing stopped, the cliffs of hundreds of meters on that side were already unrecognizable, and the sword marks on it were dozens of meters long and several meters deep, and the scalps of the people watching were numb, and the five ghosts behind were even more frightened, and after following Xiaoqing for so long, it was the first time they had seen Xiaoqing so crazy.

The five ghosts thought to themselves, Xiaoqing must have been angry with Meng Chang tonight, and this is indeed the case, Xiaoqing was indeed angry, and she was angry, she had never felt so angry, and when she thought that she had just been beaten by a man, she was crazy in her heart, it was a great shame!

How can there be such a man, he actually beats a woman, and he is beaten violently, or is he not a man, is he a man, Xiaoqing is crazy in her heart, when she thinks of the scene where she was beaten up just now, she has an urge to go crazy, even if Meng Changsheng wanted to kill her at that time, she would not feel so angry.

It's too humiliating, vent, but Xiaoqing still feels that the anger in her heart can't be dissipated for a long time, she was actually beaten by a man, how do you want to go crazy, no, this breath must come out, even if you can't take revenge for the time being, you must vent, otherwise you will be mad.

Thinking in his heart, Mu Ran turned his head to look at the five ghosts behind him, and looked at Xiao Qing who turned his head, the five ghosts were already frightened, and when they saw Xiao Qing's eyes at this moment, their hearts were even more frightened, and their hearts were even more frightened.

"You, come here" Xiao Qing spoke, pointing to the leftist of the five ghosts, the latter immediately turned terrified, and the other four ghosts also looked frightened, and then retreated together, away from the ghost who was pointed at by Xiao Qing, his eyes were full of fear and sympathy: "Come here!"

Xiao Qing screamed again, and at the same time, her beautiful eyes condensed, only to be so frightened that the ghost heart that was fingered by Xiao Qing almost jumped out, and a strong sense of crisis was born in her heart, knowing that she had absolutely no good fruit to eat in the past, but under Xiao Qing's obscenity, she still walked over in fear, and the other four ghosts next to her also looked at Xiao Qing with a frightened face.

The ghost slowly came to the front of Xiaoqing, raised his head cautiously, and showed a flattering smile to Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing also raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a good-looking smile, but this smile made the former fall into an ice cave, because they knew that whenever Xiaoqing showed such a trivial matter, it showed that someone was going to be unlucky.

"Bang" A black shadow flew out like a ball, smashed on the cliff wall opposite the river, and smashed out a big herringbone mark, it was the ghost, which was kicked by Xiaoqing and smashed into the cliff mountain on the opposite side, and the body was directly embedded into the stone wall: "You, come here!"

Kicking one away, Xiaoqing was still angry, and pointed to one of the remaining four ghosts, the ghost who was pointed at was immediately like a blank paper, and the remaining three ghosts were also not far off, full of horror, because they knew that their nightmare was coming, and Xiaoqing was going to take them out again.

"Bang! bang, bang..." There were five muffled sounds in a row, and the figures of the five ghosts were all kicked and smashed on the opposite cliff by Xiaoqing, just swinging in a line, looking at his masterpiece and the tragic situation of the five ghosts, Xiaoqing felt that the qi in his heart was smoothed a lot, but he still felt depressed, gritted his teeth and said: "Dream Changsheng, you wait for me...."

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The moon rabbit fell westward, in the Mirror Lake Villa, Meng Changsheng was kneeling cross-legged on the shore of the meditation lake, not knowing the thoughts of Xiaoqing, Lin Qitong, Xu Dahu and others at this moment, and devoted himself to cultivation.

The ascension of the Sword Sutra of Life and Death has too great a need for anger and death, if you can find a strong sense of vitality and death, you can advance by leaps and bounds, otherwise, it is difficult to move an inch, but he is now in Hangzhou, where he is looking for anger and death.

However, although the cultivation of the Sword Sutra of Life and Death has fallen into a calm, but other aspects have also gained a lot, "Forging Body Method" and "The End of the World" With the study of this period of time, there have been a lot of new insights and progress, and the cultivation has made good progress, and he has now opened up ninety-seven tricks in his body, and only eleven are missing one to reach one hundred and eight, reaching the peak realm of qi refining for most ordinary qi refining cultivators.

Of course, there are three hundred and sixty-five trick points in the human body, and most monks can only get through one hundred and eight in the Qi refining realm, but Meng Changsheng will naturally not be satisfied with this, in the same realm, one more trick point will naturally have more strength and strength.

There is no doubt that in the realm of qi refining, the more tricks you can open up, the stronger your strength will be in this realm, whether it is for the current realm or for your future realm cultivation, it is all beneficial and harmless, Meng Changsheng doesn't know how many tricks he can open up in his body.

But it's man-made, and he will naturally do his best to get through as much as possible.