Chapter Twenty-Nine: Do You Want to Stay? Five insurances and one housing fund, seven days off a week

The white flame rain no longer fell, and on the golden Arhat phantom behind Meng Bai, the golden flames were still burning violently. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But his face was no longer so hideous, but showed a hint of a smile, and gradually disappeared.

When the white flame no longer emitted a dazzling light in the sun, Zhao Zhiyao and Zhang Zheng finally saw the figure.

At this time, the clothes on Meng Bai's upper body had been burned by the flames, and there was not much left. There are only a few strips of cloth left, which proves that Meng Bai is not an exhibitionist.

However, Meng Bai had already fainted, and he had no chance or ability to pay attention to the embarrassing things of being naked.

Thanks to Meng Bai, he had already fainted, otherwise he would have complained that the defense of the special white robe made by the head of the house that he had spent dozens of taels of silver was so poor, and it was obvious that the pants were fine.

Don't...... Is it because of river crabs?

And Qian Heng's complexion is not too good, but compared to Meng Bai, his state is already too good.

Ha ha!

Qian Heng laughed wantonly, and with the scars on his body, it made people feel terrified.

"Do you think Lao Tzu really didn't find you?" Qian Heng had blood at the corner of his mouth, but he still looked at Zhao Zhiyao and Zhang Zheng.

That's right, even both of them are superb. At this distance, the internal force was used to accelerate, and with the fluctuation of the internal force, Qian Heng could also feel their breath.

Zhao Zhiyao shrugged and was noncommittal. Then the shoes were a little on the tree and rushed at a very high speed towards the money. But the delicate skirt is not messy at all, just swaying with the wind at the right time.

But it brings out Zhao Zhiyao's fairy-like posture. His face was full of confidence, not at all like some clumsy teenager who had just stood up. Even his head touched a thick branch and curled a few hairs down.

Qian Heng looked back at Zhao Zhiyao, and his hideous face squeezed out an even more crazy smile.

Zhao Zhiyao suddenly felt a tremor in his heart, and a bad premonition continued to arise in his heart.

Qian turned sideways and raised the already cracked Pu knife high. Again, the same blood-colored internal force climbed up the Pu knife like a snake and covered it.

The Pu knife couldn't stop shaking under the internal force, it was just an ordinary weapon. After the fierce collision just now, it is close to being shattered.

But Qian Heng has to use it one last time!

The irritable internal force could not be suppressed, even more than when he collided with Meng Bai.

Zhang Zheng looked at it, and his face became panicked, "Internal force riot! He is going to die with Meng Bai!"

In fact, there is no need for him to say it, Zhao Zhiyao's face is already a little pale, and his steps are no longer the appearance of the fairy just now. Somewhat messy, but undoubtedly at a faster pace.

Can you catch up?

Zhao Zhiyao is like a white swift, his hands, swords, and clothes are all as white as snow. But Qian Heng didn't care about the fairy in white who was facing him.

He was ready to die.

He was ready for this when he felt the two men standing on the tree. He had long understood that he had no hope of survival.

Because such superb light skills are not something he can escape.

Lived so long and hid for so long. He was afraid of death, but he knew he was going to die, but he wouldn't kneel down and ask for forgiveness!

"Haha! Lao Tzu has lived for so long, and it is also refreshing! This life is not in vain! After death, there can still be a peerless genius to bury me for me, earned! Earned!"

Pu Dao slashed down, his blood qi and knife light merged into one, and he rushed towards Meng Bai, who was already unconscious.

Bang!

The crisp sound of metal came, and the Pu knife finally couldn't stand such a use, and along the cracks, it turned into mirror-like fragments, reflecting Qian Heng's relief and satisfaction.

"No!"

Zhao Zhiyao and Zhang Zheng shouted at the same time, even though they had known Meng Bai for a short time. But they quickly fell in love with this friend who made people laugh and cry.

Of course, for Zhang Zheng, as long as Meng Bai doesn't rob Zhao with him.

However, at this moment, they want to watch their friend being killed in front of them, but there is nothing they can do.

At this time, a purple figure quickly rushed in front of Meng Bai......

Cheng!

......

Meng Bai was left in the boundless darkness, not understanding what the situation was.

Am I already dead?

Grass!

No way?

Meng Bai's thoughts were so great that he felt unable to express them. When he thought of his previous life, under the cruel oppression of Meng Laogou, he was fine.

Now, he has died under a small Qingchuan Mountain mini-boss. Don't blink your eyes to death!

Although it feels like this world is a bit cheating, it is obviously much more interesting than the earth. And just made a few friends, and that's game over?

I'm so unwilling!

Oh, by the way, let's say I'm dead. So didn't you say that you could meet Meng Laogou?

Hahahaha!

Meng Bai****'s laughter resounded in this dark space.

It's just that he is not happy because he can see Meng Laogou, but because he can see him and then fix him.

"Meng Laogou, your most handsome and handsome apprentice is here! Get ready to die!"

"Remember! Beware!" a voice resounded in the darkness of the void, eager but unable to distinguish between men and women. It's a little weird.

"Nani?" Meng Bai didn't understand, beware, what should you be aware of? Did you hear it wrong?

"Remember!

The voice in the void sounded again, so clear that Meng Bai couldn't even doubt it.

"Don't think you can scare me with your shemale voice!"

The voice still hasn't changed, it's still the same, "Remember!

“......”

"Remember! Beware!" The words seemed to come from the old radio, and it was only in this terrifying space that Meng Bai had a very real illusion.

"Okay, I'll admit defeat, what should I be wary of?" Meng Bai believed his guess, so he made a small test.

"Beware, beware ......"

The voice stopped abruptly, because everything that had just happened was unreal. If it were someone else, I guess I began to wonder if I had some kind of illusion in such an environment.

But is Meng Bai an ordinary person?

"Your sister!

An extremely clean cabin, a wooden table, a chair. The quiet setting sun casts its afterglow, casting its shadow over the open windows, causing everyone in the room to drag a distorted shadow.

It's just that several people in the room are staring at someone who is wearing only white underwear, suddenly sitting up from the bed, and scolding someone with stunned expressions.

Except for one woman.

She stood in the middle of the room, how out of place with the peaceful atmosphere of the others.

It's like a sharp dagger.

A face as white as snow, and black hair that seems to devour all light. It's so unnatural. But the beauty is thrilling, even without makeup.

But there is something strange about the clothing, wearing looser men's clothes. Although it is also very clean, a pair of equally white and tender feet are bare. But it's still clean.

Thinking about it this way, the girl's hair was only scattered over her shoulders. It's like the legendary Snow Maiden of the Far North.

This Snow Maiden made the atmosphere of the whole room much colder. But her gaze at Meng Bai was a little soft.

Su Qi'er saw the master who burst into foul language as soon as he woke up, and rarely did not complain, but jumped onto the bed. began to cry, "It's true that I am qualified to be the master of the Kill Matt clan, it's really good that you're okay!"

As soon as "......" woke up, he was about to be greeted with so many strange eyes, even Meng Bai was a little overwhelmed.

And Su Qier's sentence "kill Matt" became the last straw that crushed the camel.

This sentence reminded Meng Bai of the breakfast with fresh air, the messy figure in the wind, and the extremely middle-aged white hair.

Meng Bai vomited without any resistance......

But he didn't care about Su Qi'er, after all, this was still an eight-year-old child. Even if he has been a beggar, no matter how precocious he is, he is only a child of one year.

Meng Bai knew that he should be the only person he could rely on in this world.

At present, the person who cares about him the most is Su Qi'er.

"Great, Meng Shaoxia, you're fine. Zhang Zheng took the lead in opening the conversation.

Zhao Zhiyao said dissatisfied, "Hmph, it's just that the internal force is excessively depleted, but you sleep for so long, and you wake up with a foul mouth, you are enough!"

"Beauty, are we familiar with each other?"

“...... Uncooked. Zhao Zhiyao gritted his teeth and spit out two words.

"Alright, my fiancée, don't look so angry. Meng Bai saw Zhao Zhiyao's angry expression, and was a little funny.

Cheng!

The sword was unsheathed, and Zhang Zheng carried a light blue internal force into the sword with an ancient pattern.

"Meng Dog is killed!"

Zhang Zheng raised his sword and made a motion to cut Meng Bai.

Zhao Zhiyao's face was just a black line, and he turned his head slightly sideways. However, it seems that ...... Not annoying?

"Snow Girl" Yao Qingqin took a step to the right and blocked in front of Zhang Zheng. With a cold expression, Zhang Zheng put away his sword coyly.

Go to a certain corner and use their town gate swordsmanship Jiang Liuxin Sword to draw boring circles on the ground, cursing Meng Bai.

Seeing this scene, Meng Bai didn't know what to say, obviously he was just making a harmless joke.

Don't break this child's heart, "Zhang Zheng, I just made a joke just now......"

"Oh, that's great!" Zhang Zheng immediately returned to his happy appearance.

This reminded Meng Bai of a certain orange-haired boy with six beards in a certain anime in his previous life. It's really the same nerves.

Zhao Zhiyao now suddenly had an urge to kick Zhang Zheng to death. But if she really kicks it, Zhang Zheng will hold her leg and hold on, right?

"Alright, Qingqin. Meng Bai has woken up, and you should go back to Beichen with us. An old man said slowly to Yao Qingqin.

When Zhao Yao Qingqin completed the Red Dust Heart Refining, that Beichen Sword Sect disciple reported this matter to the sect as soon as possible.

When the old man heard this, he came here without stopping. Not on horseback, of course, but on the clouds.

After the hundred veins, there is the sand realm. The sand realm is the beginning of the road against the sky.

Yao Qingqin didn't move, but set his eyes on Meng Bai. It's still cold, without a trace of emotion.

Meng Bai met Yao Qingqin's gaze, without flinching, and said seriously, "I want you to stay." ”

PS: Finally finished the part that needs to be serious, and now, we have to return to the main line of light and humor. Everyone, what about the tickets? I am very lonely in the small world on the days when there is no recommendation.