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Chapter 40 That One Possibility

Meng Heyin and Ji Qiao leaned on the door frame, looking at the two people who were practicing in the courtyard.

Huainian struggled with Mingrong, but Mingrong stood on the edge of his range of action, easily defusing his attack.

"It's not stable here."

"Too slow to react."

"The judgment was wrong, it was just a cover."

Ji Qiao looked at Meng Heyin with admiration, and asked, "How did Miss Meng persuade Mr. Ming?"

Meng Heyin raised the corners of his lips, showing a sly smile: "We are a fiancee~"

In fact, she persuaded Mingrong with only one sentence.

"Do you still want that baby?"

Ji Qiao smiled, she didn't believe it at all, and didn't ask any more questions.

The two of them were fighting in full swing, Meng Heyin felt itchy, walked down a few steps, and chose a good time when the two separated to join the battle.

The three of them went through a few more tricks, and Huainian suddenly found that he was not as passive as before. Meng Heyin always appeared where he should appear, and he was always able to predict Mingrong's direction.

Because of Meng Heyin's joining, Mingrong seemed to be restrained, more restrained than before, but it gave Huainian a lot of room to play.

The person who felt the deepest was probably Ming Rong. After evading one attack after another, he couldn't look at Meng Heyin easily.

She can always easily find a breaking point, and help Huainian suppress herself with four or two tricks.

Moreover, although Meng Heyin's moves are scattered and unsystematic, there is always a familiar feeling at the end.

Ming Rong deliberately forced out Meng Heyin's system, and the moves in his hands became more ruthless and ruthless, and the advantage of Huainian and Meng Heyin working together gradually diminished.

After another move was broken, Ming Rong went straight towards Meng Heyin. He made a quick move, and Meng Heyin could only try his best to block it.

However, at the moment when Zhang Feng was about to hit Meng Heyin, the direction turned and went straight towards Huainian, Huainian was caught off guard and couldn't resist.If he was really hit, he might break a few bones.

Meng Heyin was anxious in his heart, he rushed forward and did not hold back his hands, and used his moves to defuse Mingrong's moves.But after all, he was not strong enough, so he was hit hard and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Meng Heyin took several steps back, Huainian hurried to catch her behind her.

Mingrong stopped and looked at Meng Heyin with a gloomy expression.

Huainian asked anxiously, "How are you?"

Meng Heyin covered his chest, swallowed the blood coming up from his mouth again, and fixed his eyes on Mingrong like a falcon.

He clearly made a deadly move just now, but he stopped it abruptly.

Of course Huainian was unaware of the undercurrent between the two, and Ji Qiao also ran down the steps in a panic. The two of them worked together to help Meng Heyin back to the house.

Just when the two of them helped Meng Heyin up, Mingrong, who had not moved all this time, suddenly strode over and hugged Meng Heyin horizontally.

Huai Nian was a little angry: "What are you doing!"

"She needs to go back to rest."

Huainian wanted to say something more, he was not stupid, he also felt that Mingrong's move was a ruthless one, so he didn't dare to rest assured that he would take Meng Heyin back.

"You..." Huainian grabbed Mingrong's shoulder.

Ming Rong looked back at him coldly.

"Put my master down."

The word "Master" was spoken very naturally, and Meng Heyin was elated. He struggled up and said to Huainian, "Don't worry, I'll be fine...you are Master's treasure, as long as you are fine."

Huainian blushed, Mingrong glanced coldly at Meng Heyin in his arms, turned around and left without saying anything.

Huainian wanted to chase after him, but was held back by Ji Qiao.

"Miss Meng will be fine." Ji Qiao said, "If he really wants to harm Miss Meng, why take him away, Miss Meng will die immediately."

After thinking about it for a while, it is true.The reason why they had an advantage just now was largely because Ming Rong didn't contribute at all, and if he did, the lives of the two of them would be in danger.

At this time, there were many whistles, and both of them knew that the bandit training should be over, so Ji Qiao took out the handkerchief for Huainian.

"Wipe off your sweat."

Huainian took it, and thanked shyly.

In Mingrong and Meng Heyin's small room, Meng Heyin lay quietly on the bed, his eyes unfocused.

Ming Rong felt her pulse at the bedside, and saw that her pulse was vain and intermittent, as if her spirit was wandering.

"Are you alright?"

"Can't die."

Meng Heyin breathed hard against the white beads in the sea of ​​consciousness, not wanting to talk to Mingrong.

On the contrary, the light of the white bead dimmed, and he said in a vain way: "You can't take such risks anymore, you know that if I really dry up, the whole world will cease to exist."

Meng Heyin said: "I know. I promise this is the last time."

"I hope you mean what you say..."

The sound of the white beads becomes smaller and smaller until it disappears.

Only then did Meng Heyin realize that something was wrong, and called Bai Zhuzi in a panic.

But the white beads that used to be alive and kicking just flickered slowly, without even making a sound.

Meng Heyin felt a little uncomfortable in his heart: Will Bai Zhuzi really disappear?

Meng Heyin called again tentatively, but Bai Zhuzi still didn't answer.

Recalling what Bai Zhuzi said before, "The baby in this mountain is very important to you and me!"

Meng Heyin secretly made up his mind.

In reality, since Ming Rong finished speaking, he sat on a chair and rested his forehead, thinking about something.

This morning, I saw Meng Heyin going up against the crowd, with a complete demeanor all over him, truly saying "even though there are tens of thousands of people, I will go".

His heart was shaking.But only for a moment, because there is something more dangerous about her than her temperament.

She is from Jiang Guo.

She is a lonely soul who does not know when and where!
She is prejudiced and vicious towards the world!
However, what if she is not from Jiang Guo?
Meng Heyin's movements at that time reappeared in Mingrong's mind. At the end of the movement, he turned his wrist half a circle, such a coherent proficiency.

There are many people who turn in circles at the end, but only that line of people turn to that range.

Because the old man has always been rebellious, and his favorite thing is to be independent.Others circling in order to bleed with the blood slot in the weapon, but he did it purely for looks.The students he teaches always leave a useless but beautiful necklace at the weapon in hand, and every time they finish, they have to shake the necklace out of a nice range.

The most hateful thing is that he also uses this as the final assessment standard, so he has very few disciples, but as long as they are his disciples, they can see the succession from the finishing moves.

Mingrong looked at Meng Heyin who was lying quietly on the bed, thinking of that possibility, he felt his heart beating like a drum, roaring in his head, as if the whole world was going away from him.

Even if he had never experienced such a mood, he could probably guess why.

He just looked at Meng Heyin quietly with deep eyes.

After Meng Heyin came out of the sea of ​​consciousness, he noticed that Mingrong was looking at him, sat up and asked, "Huh?"

Mingrong came back to his senses, "Huh?"

Meng Heyin said: "When you were away, I made an appointment with Ji Qiao..."

"Why don't you ask why?"

Meng Heyin was puzzled, only to notice that Mingrong's eyes were a little strange, and said, "Huh?"

"I suddenly made a death move, and you don't want to know why?"

"No." Meng Heyin said firmly, "Don't forget our purpose, we are not a real alliance."

"Okay." Mingrong put away his emotions and sat upright, "What did you discuss?"

"Is such that……"

(End of this chapter)