sword from heaven

Chapter 35 Return to Yang
After a while, Sun Xiyue came lightly, followed by the handsome Song Yunge in a red robe.

Song Yunge walked in slowly under the eyes of everyone.

When he came to Mei Ying, he cupped his fists and said with a smile, "Brother Mei, you are here too."

Mei Rui clasped her fists and smiled.

Song Yunge looked at Mei Ying again: "What's the matter with Mei Shi's invitation?"

In such a formal occasion, it is more appropriate to call him Shilong, and it also means that it is business-like and does not involve personal friendship.

In fact, friendship belongs to friendship, and rewards belong to rewards, which cannot be confused.

Mei Ying said: "Maybe you can track down Tianmei?"

She only said two sentences in the letter, one was to ask him for help, and the other was to reward him with the longevity pill.

She was sure that Song Yunge could not refuse.

Sure enough, Song Yunge came over immediately, and the longevity pill was very useful for him.

"Tianmei?" Song Yunge lightly stroked his eyebrows with his little finger: "I'm proficient in the technique of looking at qi, and I can see resentment, so it doesn't matter if Tianmei is a master of magic or not.

"Sun Xiqing was killed by him." Mei Ying lowered her face and pointed at the corpse covered by a white cloth.

Song Yunge glanced at it and said with a light smile, "Could Mr. Mei Shi be joking with me?"

"Are you kidding me?" Mei Ying frowned.

Song Yunge said: "It's too boring to fool me with a living person pretending to be a dead person?...Oh, do you think he's dead?"

"Not dead?!" Mei Ying's expression changed.

Sun Xiyue stared at him blankly.

I couldn't believe my ears, fearing it was an auditory hallucination, and I couldn't believe his words, fearing it would be empty joy.

Song Yunge shook his head: "It's a little bit closer to a complete death."

"Can you save him?!" Mei Ying hurriedly said.

Song Yunge looked at her.

Mei Ying said: "We have already fed the Shengsheng Huadan."

The Shengsheng Creation Pill didn't save him, so could he?Bai Huanxi was even more tormenting.

"The power of pills can't save him." Song Yunge shook his head: "We need a secret technique."

Mei Ying said: "Do you understand this secret technique?"

Song Yunge nodded.

"Then why dawdle, hurry up!" Mei Ying said.

Song Yunge measured the white cloth, but didn't move: "How old is he this year?"

"29." Mei Ying said impatiently, "How long are you going to talk about?"

"29..." Song Yunge pondered: "120 years of life, that is, there are 91 years of life left."

He looked at Mei Ying: "Let's count it as 90 years."

Mei Ying gritted her teeth and said bitterly, "Got it, nine!"

Song Yunge showed a satisfied smile: "As expected of Miss Mei, Bingxue is smart!...Uncover it!"

Sun Xiyue hastily stepped forward to remove the white cloth, revealing a hideous and terrifying bruised face, as if she was angry and had nowhere to vent her anger.

Everyone shook their heads and sighed secretly, feeling sad for the death of a rabbit and a fox, feeling inexplicably heavy and difficult.

Will I end up like this in the future, will my death be so miserable?
Sun Xiyue's teardrops slipped down again and fell to the ground.

Song Yunge waved his left hand lightly.

Sun Xiyue hurriedly stepped back to make way.

Song Yunge squatted beside Sun Xiqing, and pressed his palms on his heart, as if he was groping for something, from the heart up to the neck to the top of the head.

"Turn it over." Song Yunge said.

Sun Xiyue hurriedly stepped forward and turned Sun Xiqing's already stiff body, as if he was lifting a stone slab.

Song Yunge touched the top of his head, then the back of his head, down the spine to his legs, touching one leg with one palm.

"Turn it over again." Song Yunge said.

Sun Xiyue turned Sun Xiqing back again.

Song Yunge's two palms finally met at the position of Sun Xiqing's navel, and when he pressed hard with his left palm, Sun Xiqing immediately let out a long breath.

Song Yunge pinched his right palm into the shape of a crane's beak, and lightly pecked at his navel.

"Hiss..." In the sound of exhaling, Sun Xiqing's body seemed to be shrinking, and Huo opened his eyes.

His eyes shot out like lightning, and when he saw that it was Sun Xiyue, he relaxed, his divine light gradually restrained, and he called softly, "Little sister."

The voice is hoarse and unpleasant.

Sun Xiyue immediately covered her cherry lips to prevent herself from crying, but the tears slipped down onto the ground.

Song Yunge stood up, clapped his hands, and smiled at Meiying: "You're done!"

Everyone stared at Sun Xiqing in surprise and amazement.

After watching Sun Xiqing and Song Yunge, I was curious as to what kind of secret technique this is, which can actually bring people back to life and bring them back to life.

They have all touched Sun Xiqing, and they are already dead, not to mention dying, but their bodies are stiff.

How could he be resurrected under such circumstances?
Is it more powerful than Shengsheng Huadan?

Mei Ying showed a smile: "Thank you very much."

"You don't need to thank me," Song Yunge waved his hand, "Tianmei did it?"

Mei Ying's delicate face sank.

Song Yunge was thoughtful: "The strength is like a silk thread, continuous, piercing the viscera like a needle, it is really weird."

"Yu Feizong's insidious killing technique." Mei Ying said coldly, and frowned again: "You can't chase that guy, can you?"

She was disappointed in her heart. Since the person did not die, then there is no resentment. Without resentment, how can I pursue it?

Song Yunge looked at Sun Xiqing who was getting up slowly: "This brother is in a half-dead state, and he has gathered some resentment. You can find him with this resentment."

"...Then let's go." Mei Ying said in a deep voice, "Catch him and kill him!"

"Very good." Song Yunge smiled: "Dagong is waving again."

"That depends on your ability." Mei Ying said, "Lu Zheng and Xu Fengtian have already invited Zhang Qitong to hunt them down."

Song Yunge showed curiosity.

Mei Ying snorted: "You are too ignorant, Zhang Qitong, the number one tracking master of the White Tiger Guard, doesn't even know?"

Song Yunge said: "So, they will definitely be able to catch up?"

Mei Ying said indifferently: "Searching Trace Jue is one of the best tracking thaumaturgy in the world, and Zhang Qitong is also a prodigy who practiced Trace Seeking Jue. He is even better than blue, surpassing the predecessors of the Star Picking Sect!"

Her voice suddenly fell, and footsteps sounded.

Lu Zheng and Xu Fengtian strode in with gloomy faces, followed by a short and fat young man.

The chunky young man looked left and right, and his eyes finally fell on Mei Ying's face, showing admiration and astonishment.

Mei Ying frowned and looked at Lu Zheng: "Where is the person?"

Lu Zheng smiled wryly: "I lost it."

"Lost after chasing?" Mei Ying chewed on the meaning of these words, and frowned slightly: "Didn't catch up, let him run away?"

"...Yes." Lu Zheng nodded slightly.

Mei Yingyu's face sank, her eyes gradually turned cold.

Lu Zheng glanced away guiltily, not daring to look at each other.

Xu Fengtian, who has always been hot-tempered, couldn't help but keep silent and dared not speak.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became oppressive, and everyone couldn't help holding their breath and lowering their eyes.

The chunky young man smiled indifferently, looked at Mei Ying boldly, and coughed lightly: "I can't blame me for this, Junior Sister Mei, that guy is too cunning!"

Mei Ying said indifferently: "How is he cunning?"

Zhang Qitong was very uncomfortable being stared at by her cold eyes, curled his lips to show his dissatisfaction, and snorted: "He used a substitute technique, what can I do? Not to mention me, even if it is the guard and the army leader who come instead no way!"

Mei Ying nodded lightly: "It turns out he used a substitute technique."

"Junior Sister Mei, the monkey flying sect's substitute technique, do you know?" Zhang Qitong said, "It's really amazing to put one's energy and energy on another person, to deceive the world, and to confuse the real with the fake!"

Mei Ying said indifferently: "I really can't blame you, Senior Brother Zhang, who would have thought that he would use the substitute technique?"

Zhang Qitong smiled and nodded.

Mei Ying said indifferently: "I can't blame you, Senior Brother Zhang, who would have thought that he would wait obediently and let Senior Brother Zhang catch up with you!"

Zhang Qitong's smile froze.

Mei Ying slapped the case with a "bang", and shouted: "Your majestic White Tiger Guard's number one tracking master, is this the only thing you can do!?"

Zhang Qitong was astonished and angry.

Mei Ying's complexion changed again, and her tone was flat: "He wants to wait obediently, and you still need to chase him?!"

"You..." Zhang Qitong pointed at her, never expecting that she would turn against her when she said to turn against her, it was simply domineering and unreasonable.

"What me!" Mei Ying raised her eyebrows, her jade face covered with anger: "You can't track down mere sword masters, not only are you not ashamed, but you even have the right to blame this, blame that, and shirk responsibility, it's really shameless. !"

"Mei Ying, you—!" Zhang Qitong's face turned purple, and he glared at her angrily, so angry that he could hardly speak.

Lu Zheng secretly stomped his feet anxiously.

Zhang Qitong is the number one tracking master of the White Tiger Guard, so he will inevitably be used in the future.

This time I really can't blame him.

Sarutobi Sect's body-substitution technique is amazing, and not many people have practiced it well. He didn't expect this mere sword master-level figure to be able to do it well.

This can be regarded as a wizard, and it is normal to suffer from such a wizard, and one should not be so harsh.

This is considered a serious offence, what should I do if I want to ask him in the future?
With Zhang Qitong's arrogance and arrogance, how could he agree?

"It's so long..." Lu Zheng didn't care about Mei Ying's anger, so he hurriedly interrupted to ease it up, leaving some leeway.

Mei Ying glared at him, ignored him, and shouted at Zhang Qitong: "What are you, you still have the face to stay here? Don't get out! Get out!"

"Mei Ying, you are going too far!" Zhang Qitong shouted.

Mei Ying pointed to the outside: "Get lost!"

"It's so long!" Lu Zheng bit the bullet and shouted.

Mei Ying stared at Zhang Qitong coldly.

"Okay, okay!" Zhang Qitong sneered: "Mei Ying, you really know a lot, okay, okay, don't ask me for it in the future!"

He flicked his sleeves angrily, turned around and rushed out, no longer having the face to stay here.

"Alas..." Lu Zheng sighed.

"Shut up!" Mei Ying glanced at him.

"..." Lu Zheng shook his head helplessly and closed his mouth.

Mei Ying looked at Song Yunge: "Why are you laughing?!"

Song Yunge quickly restrained his smile, and said in a deep voice, "Well scolded, this kind of guy should not be used to it!"

Mei Ying snorted softly, and looked at Zhao Zhaozhao, who had a delicate face, and said, "It will depend on you from now on, work harder and practice hard!"

"Yes, very long!" Zhao Zhaozhao replied with a low eyebrow.

Mei Ying looked at Song Yunge: "Let's go, chase him!"

"Ahem, Mei Shichang, take a step to talk." Song Yunge smiled.

Mei Ying looked at him with a frown and snorted, "Follow me!"

Under the gaze of everyone, the two left the hall, turned around the two moon gates, and walked along the winding path to the back garden.

The back garden is extremely quiet and fragrant with flowers.

PS: A new week has begun, where is the recommendation ticket?We need everyone's encouragement!

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