The rain lasted for another two days, and finally cleared up, and it seemed a little hot, as is always the case between spring and summer, strange seasons.

After the rain, there were many more people on the streets than usual, and Feng Ming was alone in the crowd, and he didn't feel at ease that they were walking around in this environment, so he let them stay honestly at their residence.

Of course, he didn't appear here for nothing, because he felt a breath, the breath of a saint.

Xiazhou is only a very small city, and it is not an important road, so he is looking for him, and he is also a little curious, who is in such a hurry to send him to death?

Also in the crowd, two women slowly walked forward with the sea of people, it was Ji Mengling and the little girl.

"Sister Mengling, what are we doing here, it doesn't look like there's anything good to eat. ”

Ji Mengling kept holding the girl's hand, otherwise she would disappear in the blink of an eye with her character.

"Come here to meet someone. ”

"Is it important?"

"The vast majority of the wars that are being waged now were initiated by him, do you say it matters?"

"Oh, I see!" the little girl continued, with a look of sudden realization, "Sister Mengling, you want to kill him here, so that this troublesome war can be resolved, right?"

Ji Mengling shook her head, stopped, pulled the girl to a nearby noodle restaurant and sat down, asked for a bowl of noodles, the guy was very quick to do things, and quickly brought it over

"You still won't eat?"

"I don't eat such ugly things!"

"Your saliva can't stop swallowing. ”

"That's because I'm done with my snacks, and there's nothing to eat here, so I'll go find something to eat myself!"

Ji Mengling nodded, it was definitely inappropriate to eat it for her to look at, but she was silent for a while, and instructed: "I'll be here for a quarter of an hour, you come back as soon as possible." ”

The little girl did not nod, but sped into the crowd, and then slammed into a man who was about to ask her if she was okay, but the girl was gone.

She thought about the food in her heart, where did she care about this, and directly used her body to enter the space, and the speed was so fast that even this person didn't notice it.

This person was Feng Ming, he looked at the noodle shop next to him, and then walked over and sat opposite Ji Mengling.

"Little Er, let's have a bowl of noodles. ”

The guy brought a bowl directly, and he prepared two bowls just now, which he originally wanted to give to the little girl to eat, but when he heard their conversation, he didn't look down on his face at all, so he didn't bother himself.

"It's the same scene the first time I saw you," Feng Ming began.

Ji Mengling was expressionless and said, "I didn't arrange it this time, this side tastes very good." ”

With that little girl by her side, she often buys this and that, so she has a lot of desire for food.

"It's really good, that was your daughter just now?"

"Yes. ”

"What's your name?"

"There is no name, the world is too chaotic, I am afraid that she will suddenly die when she goes out one day, and she will not be able to leave anything anyway. ”

Feng Ming naturally knew what Ji Mengling meant by what she said, it seemed that she had chosen the wrong path, it didn't matter if he could leave his name in his eyes, what mattered was what he did, even if someone replaced you in thousands of years, no one could change the facts.

"This side tastes really good. ”

The cooks in Wangcheng thought he didn't like to eat noodles, so this was the first time in a year that he had eaten it, the same woman, for the same thing.

"Little Er, another bowl. ”

Feng Ming got up and handed the bowl to the fellow, and waited quietly on the side, waiting for a few minutes to take it, this time sitting down at another wooden table, he was not going to say anything more.

She is already a saint, which means that she is on the right path, Feng Ming doesn't think that she can change the mind of a saint, but it's a pity that these blue sea eyes are like waves.

He quickly finished the second bowl of noodles and got up to leave, when the little girl ran out of the crowd with a large pile of things, and shouted:

"Sister Mengling, you see I bought a lot of food, I went to Yingdu to buy it, it was the vendor who sold pastries before, I went to him on purpose, and he gave me a few more pieces. ”

Ji Mengling frowned, put a few coins on the table, and was about to leave with the girl's hand, where did the girl want, put the pastry on the wooden table and ate it in a big gulp, and at this moment Feng Ming also retreated and sat next to the girl.

"Is this your mother?" Feng Ming pointed at Ji Mengling.

"I'm not her mother!"

The little girl just shook her head, but Ji Mengling shouted out with some excitement, the little girl immediately put down the pastry, she knew that her sister Mengling was angry, and she had done what she had done many times before, so it wasn't her reason, it was the uncle next to her.

The girl clapped her hands, then stared intently at Feng Ming, her eyes flashing with a lot of purple light, and she said, "Uncle, I see a lot of danger approaching you, and you are likely to die." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ji Mengling's face changed slightly, Feng Ming is a saint, and the fate of a saint cannot be seen, but if she can't see it, it doesn't mean that this girl can't see it.

Ji Mengling took the girl's hand again, this time she didn't resist, "Sir, you... Do it yourself. ”

After this sentence, Ji Mengling disappeared directly with the girl, her goal was achieved, but the girl provoked the suspicion of Feng Ming, which she didn't want to see.

Hundreds of kilometers away.

"Sister Mengling, why are we running, are you afraid of the person just now, I will go back and kill him, and I can solve this war by the way. ”

Ji Mengling touched her head and smiled bitterly. If Feng Ming died so easily, there would be no war, his strength cannot be compared to other saints, and strength is not the most important thing.

"The future you see will happen sooner or later, Xiang'er, you must enter the divine realm as fast as possible, time is running out. ”

"Xiang" was a word she begged her sister to get her, and she had never called it in the past year.

She threw away the pastry she hadn't finished and nodded solemnly, "Oh, I see." ”