Under the silent night sky.

The moonlight is so pure, diffused with a faint veil, as if covering the entire Guanlan Continent, making people feel the slightest coolness, and it also envelops the entire dreamer, and even more envelops the Xiaoyao Pavilion.

The whole dreamer was silent, except for a few patrols who kept walking around the dreamer's house.

In mid-air, a white light flashed his own figure, sometimes hidden in this void, and took a few steps in the air, but the figure suddenly appeared a hundred meters away!

It's blazing fast!

On a pavilion of the dream house, a man in black seems to be waiting for something, the space around the man in black seems to be shackled, there is no fluctuation, even the wind will be blocked here, there is no breath, there are four teams patrolling back and forth in front of the building, but no one found that there is such a man in black in the most conspicuous place on this pavilion, the man in black raised his head, but saw that the white light suddenly disappeared from sight.

"Huh?"

The black-clothed man's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the disappearing figure, and muttered: "Snow Jade Sect's Snow Night Horror Step?The one who can use the Snow Jade Sect's Snow Night Horror Leap to this point must be the Snow Jade Sect's Amazing Flood Daoist, what did he come to the Dream House for? Is it also for that thing?"

"Damn, why didn't the Snow Jade Sect intervene and the news leaked out?" the man's words carried a hint of anxiety.

The Pavilion is right in front of you!

Xiao Zijin's gaze suddenly fell, and the figure fell in front of the house like a feather, and just landed, Xiao Zijin felt the breath of the dream in the room, and the breath was really weak, Xiao Zijin counted the days and found that today was the night when Meng Xiaoyao died.

Looking at the door in front of her, Xiao Zijin slowly raised her hands.

Before Xiao Zijin pushed the door open, Meng Xiaoyao's weak voice came from inside the door: "Zijin, don't come in, what are you doing standing outside?"

"Huh?"

Xiao Zijin was stunned for a moment, and the whole person was suddenly a little stupid, why did Meng Xiaoyao find out?

Strange, the young Xiao Zijin is still in the pit in the mountain and has not come out, why is he also discovered by Meng Xiaoyao here?

Although the two are the same person, Xiao Zijin can't figure out what her current self has in common with Xiao Zijin when she was a teenager.

The strength is not at all of a rank.

The breath is even more different.

Sword intent is even more impossible.

If there really is something the same, then only ......

Kenshin!

It's always that he has broken his sword heart, but only the breath of the sword heart has not changed, can Meng Xiaoyao feel the power of his sword heart?

"Why don't you come in?"

The sound of the dream was heard, but it seemed to be exhausted. Xiao Zijin no longer hesitated, slowly pushed open the door, and stepped into the door.

The taste in the room was the same as before, and Xiao Zijin couldn't be more familiar.

Bypassing the guest table, Xiao Zijin lifted the curtain, and what caught her eye was the figure that she would never forget.

In the wheelchair, a man is sitting there, his thin body, his arms and palms are almost without much flesh and blood, all that is left is bones, the deep eye sockets look slightly terrifying, and the sparse hair has long been gray, in fact, Meng Xiaoyao is only in his fifties this year, but he looks like a person over eighty, from Meng Xiaoyao's body came a faint breath, and even breathing was difficult, Xiao Zijin could see that Meng Xiaoyao was about to die.

Xiao Zijin opened her mouth and just wanted to call her father-in-law, but she didn't know Weishenme, but she didn't shout.

Meng Xiaoyao raised his head and saw Xiao Zijian, and there was a shocked look between his eyebrows, as if he had seen a ghost, but after a while, it was Daxiao who got up.

"Hahaha, ahem, haha!"

Meng Xiaoyao's smile made Xiao Zi Jin feel a little surprised, Xiao Zi Jin didn't say a word from beginning to end, looking at Meng Xiaoyao and smiling a little long, finally, Meng Xiaoyao seemed to have laughed enough, looked at Xiao Zi Jin, looked from head to foot, and then said a little weakly: "Zi Jin, is it you?"

"Father-in-law. ”

Xiao Zijin opened her mouth and finally spit out these two words.

"Hmm...... Okay, it's really good, I thought I wouldn't see you grow up, but I didn't expect to see you grow up before I died, huh...... The strength is also very good, although I can't see your strength clearly, but looking at the entire dreamer, except for the dream of Canglan, no one can compare. ”

Meng Xiaoyao said with a smile, and there was a little relief in the smile on his bleak face.

Xiao Zijin suddenly felt a little moist in her eyes, how many times did she think about it and just look at her father-in-law again, and now it is finally like a dream, but Xiao Zijin is also a little strange, and asked: "Father-in-law, don't you think it's strange to look at my current appearance, I will suddenly grow up, don't these fathers want to know?"

"Between heaven and earth, is there still a lot of miraculous things that my father-in-law has seen?" Meng Xiaoyao showed a smile and said: "Father-in-law, I have traveled from south to north, I have been to countless places, I have heard countless legends, I see you today, I must have traveled back from the future time, right? After speaking, Meng Xiaoyao's expression darkened a little, and said: "If you come back to see me, I welcome, if you want to ask who hurt me back then, I advise you not to ask, I won't tell you." ”

"Father-in-law......" Xiao Zijin hurriedly said: "Father-in-law, my current strength ......"

"It has nothing to do with your strength!" Meng Xiaoyao suddenly raised his voice, and then he coughed, and the blood coughed on the placket, Xiao Zijin looked at Meng Xiaoyao in shock, he didn't know that Weishenme Meng Xiaoyao was so persistent in telling himself not to pursue, it has nothing to do with strength, what does this mean?

"Zijin ......"

Meng Xiaoyao raised his head and looked at Xiao Zijin, showed a smile, and said: "Listen to my father-in-law's words, don't pursue it, I know that you are a good child, as long as you protect the dream family for me, I will be content, I don't want to know anything about the future, who will be the patriarch in the future, I am not interested in whether the family will grow or decline in the future, see you today, you can also see that I don't have much time for my father-in-law, stay with me quietly for a while, better than anything else." ”

As he spoke, Meng Yaoyao's eyes were filled with a touch of love, and he looked at Xiao Zijin with a satisfied gaze.