Jing Meng returned to Cangwuye, ate a few mouthfuls of food, and went to sleep early.

The eyes are closed.

The eyes are closed.

Wait for the night to be deep.

The night was already deep.

He got up from the ground in a hurry, tiptoed out of the wilderness, and hurriedly ran towards the stream, along the way the beasts in the Black Desolate Mountains roared constantly, and Jing Meng's little face turned white from time to time.

Afraid?

I'm afraid, I'm afraid they'll suddenly jump out and eat themselves.

Afraid?

I'm afraid, I'm afraid that I will lose to Suo Guanqing in three years and lose face.

are all afraid, afraid of the present and even more afraid of the future, so compared with the two, Jing Meng chose to endure the fear of the roar of the beast in the deep mountains, and walked towards the stream step by step.

There are people out there who make themselves stronger.

Bright Moon Immortal.

Now he is his only hope, as for Master Han Qian, in his own opinion, his ability to bully the likes of Sanyan is okay, beat the big one, don't dare to rely on him, I feel that he has a secret, but I don't dare to bet everything on the feeling, it's better to look for a reliable one.

The gorgeous Bright Moon Immortal Master by the stream was more reliable, and he was convinced that he could help him.

Thinking all the way.

Unconsciously, Jing Meng heard the sound of the water rushing, it turned out that it had arrived, and his eyes suddenly lifted, and he saw that his pupils were indeed stagnant.

Not an immortal under the moon.

It's not sparkling.

It's not a moon in the water.

Snatching the eye is indeed the hateful, the ghostly, which makes me very unhappy and disgusting, the big red flower, looking at the color, the already gloomy mood, and the anger comes up.

Whew...

A few big strides jumped to the red lace.

Lift your feet, as you once did.

It's just that today I hated it a little more than before, my legs and feet were raised higher, and I fell heavily, shouting: "You still dare to come, I will step on you." ”

"Whew~!"

Jing Meng stepped on it, and he suddenly felt empty under his feet, and suddenly roared in his heart: "It's not good, that guy with no skin and no face has learned smart." ”

Let you step on it?

You've already stepped on two flowers, if there is a third time, then no skin and no face is the same as no head?

Stupid things don't happen again and again.

The light is dazzling and dazzling.

Jing Meng felt that the world was spinning, and suddenly his eyes went dark and then he fell heavily to the ground.

"Huhu~!" Lying on his stomach, his body was close to the ground, his mouth was spewing cold breath, his hand was hidden under his body and he grabbed the hilt of the sword tightly, and the shadow in front of him flickered, and a pair of legs and feet appeared.

"Heh~!"

With a sneer in his heart, his body jumped up suddenly, and the light of the long sword flashed in front of him, and he roared, "Die...... bar. ”

"Bang~!"

The roar was still partially swirling in his throat, but he suddenly received a heavy blow to his chest, and his body suddenly slashed like a meteor, and as for his own cunning sword, it was a joke at the moment, and it fell to the ground with a clatter, laughing at innocence.

With a "bang", Jing Meng fell to the ground, and the two legs in front of him appeared again, only to hear a smile, and a mocking voice sounded: "Is it fun?"

"Whew~!"

Jing Meng breathed and swallowed back the fishy sweetness that rushed to his teeth, supported the ground with both hands, smiled on his face, stood up hard, and said in a low voice: "It's fun." ”

Face lifted.

Eyes raised.

Forehead~!

The corners of Jing Meng's mouth twitched, thinking that what he saw would be the face without skin and face, but he didn't expect that what appeared in front of him was actually an acquaintance.

Delicate faces.

Fair skin.

A look of arrogance.

The look of the world.

Suo Guanqing.

He..... He...... He...... How did he appear, could it be that he slapped himself away just now, and could it be that the Red Flower Society was his organization?

At this moment, although Suo Guanqing is good-looking and arrogant, there is nothing else on his face except for his good-looking and arrogant face.

Like a very realistic wooden figure.

"Hehe~!"

Suddenly, a laugh rang out in the air, and it was indeed the faceling.

Jing Meng snorted coldly, his eyes turned from Suo Guanqing's face, fell on the gray sky, and roared, "This is a trick you played, isn't it?"

'Heh~!'

Laughing, that absolutely clean face appeared in the air, he looked at Jing Meng's gloomy appearance as if he was very proud, and whispered: "Yes, this is what I carefully prepared for you." ”

Jing Meng's 'oh', he couldn't help but glance sideways at Suo Guanqing, glanced at his mouth, and said happily: "Do you want to sing a play with him for me to enjoy?"

"Haha~!"

Jing Meng laughed to herself.

Immediately, he was very proud, his hands were crossed by the old god on his waist, and he said with a little impatience: "Hurry up.... Hurry up, why don't you start yet? ”

"Haha~!"

The Faceling laughed and yelled, "Okay, let's get started, I can't wait to know how much the gap is between you and Suo Guanqing?"

The words trembled.

"Buzz~!"

With a loud bang, the gray sky in the distance shattered as if it had collapsed, and there was a faint roar of beasts exploding in it.

Jing Meng flashed his gaze and whispered, "What the hell?"

"Roar~!"

As soon as Jing Meng's words stopped, where the heavens and the earth were broken, the ghost was killed, and the two shadows were indeed saber-toothed tigers with fangs in their mouths and a pair of wings on their backs.

Frightened, Jing Meng subconsciously took a step back.

But....

The corner of his eyes swept away, and he saw that Suo Guanqing's face did not have the slightest fear, but there was still a trace of excitement flickering under his eyes, and he was just the opposite of himself and took a step forward.

Forehead....

Weaker than him?

How can it be.

He hurriedly took two steps forward, but when he stepped on it, a wind blew beside him, and it was indeed Suo Guanqing who was holding a narrow blade and a straight-backed long knife in his hand and pounced on one of the saber-toothed tigers.

Lost again for a while, didn't it!

"Huh~!"

Tooth cut, at this moment, Jing Meng has no fear in his heart, life is small, face is big, how can a loser lose the battle, immediately roared in his mouth, and the sword was slashed towards a tiger.

The wings of the two tigers shook, flying in the air, their mouths opened wide at the same time, and they made a roar, and suddenly the huge roaring Jing Meng was slightly stunned, but Suo Guanqing did not have the slightest impact, and under his feet, his body was as light as a lingyan and killed the tiger in the air.

Lost again for a while, didn't it!

Can?

Jing Meng's face was gloomy, and he was a little heavier than Suo Guanqing's appearance under his feet, and he was indeed more than three feet taller, but he couldn't reach it? Fortunately, the saber-toothed tiger that was soaring in the air was really face-saving, and his wings vibrate, one looking for Suo Guanqing, and the other looking for Jing Meng, and the movements were the same, and they actually flew to their side at the same time.

These two saber-toothed tigers are like twins.

With the same movement, they all stretched out their right front paws and slapped towards Jing Meng and Suo Guanqing.

"Hiss~!"

"Bang~~!"

The twin saber-toothed tigers, their same movements are indeed different fates.

Jing Meng raised his sword to resist the sharp claws of the saber-toothed tiger, and so did Suo Guanqing.

The moment the long sword in Jing Meng's hand came into contact with the sharp claws of the saber-toothed tiger, he suddenly felt a huge force coming from the blade, and the entire arm and half of his body were slightly numb, how could he block it.

"Bang~!"

Like a shooting star.

"Bang...."

It was like a meteorite slamming into the ground.

On the other hand, Suo Guanqing, like Jing Meng, raised the long knife in his hand to block, but he was indeed different from Jing Mengcheng's meteorite fate, a strange light flashed on his long knife, and he actually resisted the saber-toothed tiger's attack, and he only shook a little and stood firmly under him.

Lost again for a while, didn't it!

I have no strength to be close to the ground, and I witness Suo Guanqing's martial arts.

With a shock of his long knife, he pushed the saber-toothed tiger away, turned to the golden hook, and kicked the saber-toothed tiger's body, and suddenly the saber-toothed tiger's body couldn't stop retreating.

Suo Guanqing did not pursue.

The narrow knife was erected in front of his eyes, and his mouth was chanting and saying, his eyes were suddenly certain, and the wisps of light on the narrow knife flew out, and then the knife moved, and everything was a swipe, and it was indeed a bird's call.

Those sword qi fell into the air, and all of them became small and small spirit magpies with sharp beaks, besieging the saber-toothed tigers like wasps.

In a moment.

The one that belongs to him has become a skeleton, and there is not even a skeleton left under the attack of the wild bird for a moment, and the one that belongs to him is roaring and mighty at the moment, and is still showing off his might after a while.

Lost again for a while, didn't it. ！

"Huh~!"

Jing Meng gritted his teeth and opened his mouth....

Indeed, he first heard Suo Guanqing's sneer of "hey", brandished his narrow knife and slashed at his saber-toothed tiger again and again, and after a while, it was also clean.

Lost again for a while, didn't it!

"Whoa...."

Jing Meng's teeth were cut and his mouth opened.....

"Haha~!"

Suddenly, Suo Guanqing laughed out loud, and the narrow knife pointed at Jing Meng's face, the corners of his mouth and eyes rose, and his face was full of contempt and ridicule.

Jing Meng sat on the ground and looked at him coldly.

Lost again for a while, didn't it!

'Whew~!'

Suddenly, Suo Guanqing raised his knife towards this Jing Meng, and suddenly a group of birds sang, and the frightened Jing Meng was slightly stunned, but when he came back to his senses and looked at it, where was Suo Guanqing's shadow, and there was not even a bird feather left.

Defeated, isn't it?

"Haha, you're really a master of acting. ”