Taikoo Sword Immortal

His name is Meng Canglan, he is from Xuzhou, and he is a member of a small family in Xuzhou.

He is a capable person. Relying on himself and some adventures, he has made his own name in this turbulent Guanlan Continent.

Even the first valley owner admired him very much.

He is a miracle.

Huangfu Xieqing still remembers what Xiehuang said at that time, and even more remembers the expression on Xiehuang's expression when he mentioned Meng Canglan. There was some admiration in his expression, which was something Huangfu Xieqing had never seen on Xiehuang's face. The evil emperor has always been contemptuous of the world, arrogant and uninhibited, yet he would give such admiration to a person named Meng Canglan.

So when Huangfu Xieqing learned that Xiao Zijin and Meng Canglan were related and came from the same family, Huangfu Xieqing made this decision.

And when Huangfu recalled the words left by the evil emperor evilly, Xiao Zijin was also full of shock on the road of refining his heart.

The word 'Meng' looks so familiar, it is obviously the dress that his adoptive father Meng Xiaoyao likes, and there is such a word on the back of Meng Xiaoyao's robe.

But many of the Meng family's children also liked to imitate Meng Xiaoyao's dress since they were young. Meng Xiaoyao is the idol of all the young generation of the Meng family. The Teng family consolidated the dominance of the Meng family, so at that time all the children would beg their parents to embroider the word "Dream" on the back of their clothes, and they would often be envied by other friends after going out. There was a trend, and Xiao Zijin recognized that this young man was none other than the patron saint of the Meng family.

Meng Canglan.

Xiao Zijin had seen that back view, and he would not admit his mistake.

Dreamer's legend.

The dreamer's reliance.

dreamer's hope.

"What's wrong?" The old man beside him couldn't see his face clearly, he only saw a silhouette, but this silhouette also gave Xiao Zijin a familiar feeling, as if he had seen it somewhere before, but Xiao Zijin really didn't remember it Meng Canglan smiled and said: "This 60 bridge is the real hell. If you can survive it, you can certainly exercise your mind, but the exercise of your mind is not just in one direction. Although hell and heaven are two extremes, they are not the same. room?"

"Oh?"

The old man was a little surprised, but he still seemed to be hesitant, but at this moment Meng Canglan said: "Why don't you leave it to me."

"Then I will trouble you, little friend." The old man cupped his hands.

"It's easy to say." Meng Canglan's figure gradually disappeared from Xiao Zijin's line of sight, and the old man twisted his beard and disappeared. Xiao Zijin hurried to catch up, but found that the 60th bridge was in front of him. The entire No. 59 Bridge has no terrifying things as imagined, no extremely powerful coercion, and no illusions that make one's consciousness collapse. There is only a residual scene and the road leading to the No. 60 Bridge.

"What exactly is going on?"

Xiao Zijin looked at the winding road ahead, hesitated for a while, but didn't go forward, why is Meng Canglan here?

That old man should be the first owner of Jianhe Valley, so why does Meng Canglan know him?

"What exactly has Meng Canglan changed the 60th bridge to?" Xiao Zijin pondered, then raised her foot and took a step, walking to the last bridge!

The last bridge!

"boom!"

The scene in front of him suddenly changed, the dazzling light hugged Xiao Zijin like a gentle embrace, Xiao Zijin was so stunned by the light that he couldn't open his eyes, the whole world around him disappeared, the road to refining the heart Everything in the movie has disappeared, but what is presented in front of Xiao Zijin is a very familiar scene.

familiar scenery.

familiar air.

Familiar taste.

Familiar voice.

familiar light.

Everything was so familiar, just when Xiao Zijin was in a daze, a voice came from behind Xiao Zijin: "Zi Jin, what are you doing there in a daze, didn't you say that you would go fishing with your elder brother today?" Is it?"

There was a buzzing sound in Xiao Zijin's mind.

The pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle eye.

Turning his head in astonishment, he found that in the room, a middle-aged man was sitting by the table, fiddling with the fishing rod and fishing line on the table. The middle-aged man was wearing a blue shirt, very plain, There is a sense of grandeur between the eyebrows, which makes people feel very comfortable. Those eyebrows and eyes, Xiao Zijin will never forget this dignified look in his life.

"Father... righteous father!"

Xiao Zijin blurted out.

Who else could this person be if he wasn't Meng Xiaoyao?

Meng Xiaoyao raised his head, looked at Xiao Zijin's surprised look, and couldn't help but smiled strangely: "What's the matter, Zijin? Why do you see me as if I saw a ghost? Could it be that there are grains of rice sticking to my face?" After finishing speaking, continue Fiddling with the fishing line, Xiao Zijin strode to Meng Xiaoyao's side. Seeing that Meng Xiaoyao's face was rosy, without any signs of illness, she couldn't help putting her finger on Meng Xiaoyao's pulse. The pulse was strong and powerful, and she could even feel Meng Xiaoyao's pulse With that superb cultivation base, the true energy in his body is flowing, and his health can't be better.

Xiao Zijin frowned.

What exactly is going on?

On the 60th bridge, I didn't oppress my heart, let alone destroy my will, but just arranged such a false illusion for me?

"Hurry up and get ready. Where's your fishing rod? When your elder brother comes later, I see you're still dawdling, so I'll scold you again." Meng Xiaoyao scolded with a smile.

"Big brother?"

Xiao Zijin was taken aback.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and a voice came at the same time: "Father, are you ready?"

The person who came also looked like a middle-aged man. He was wearing the clothes of a fisherman, holding a fishing rod and a fishing rod in his hand. When he entered the door, he saw Xiao Zijin standing there in a daze. The middle-aged man frowned and said: " Second brother, I'm not talking about you, why are you still dawdling, hurry up, it will be night when you finish."

Xiao Zijin glanced at this person.

Dream heavy abyss!

It's just that this person's attitude is completely different from that of the real Meng Zhongyuan.

He is very passionate about himself.

"Look, your elder brother is talking about you again, I can't help you." Meng Xiaoyao said with a smile.

Seeing that Xiao Zijin was still in a daze, Meng Chongyuan couldn't help feeling helpless, and said: "Forget it, I'll ask someone to get you one later, let's go quickly, and try to catch a big fish later, and then at night Ask your sister-in-law to make you your favorite sweet and sour fish, and we two brothers have a good drink. You are always in seclusion, and you can’t usually see you. The two little guys, Meng Xing and Meng Xian, are always yelling why they can’t see you. It's their uncle, I miss you."

As he spoke, he half pulled Xiao Zijin out.

Xiao Zijin smiled wryly, what is going on in this illusion?

Along the way, all the clansmen greeted Xiao Zijin warmly when they saw her. Xiao Zijin still vaguely remembered how many times she had looked at her when she was a child, how much contempt and how much bullying she had suffered from them, and now she sees herself as if she is her biological father This made Xiao Zijin feel a little strange, but at the same time, seeing Meng Xiaoyao and Meng Chongyuan beside him, the three of them actually went fishing in this sunny afternoon, talking and laughing along the way, enjoying themselves, and even more so. I felt a kind of warm family affection that I had never felt before. This was my dream when I was a child, dreaming of having such family affection by my side.

But Meng Xiaoyao has become a half-useless person, and Meng Zhongyuan is even more repulsive to him, and even worried that he will compete for his position as the patriarch.

Meng Xing and the others even ignored him.

Feeling the wind blowing in front of them, the father and son found a quiet lake, and the three rowed a boat to fish in the middle of the lake.

The world is very quiet.

The quietness makes people want to sleep, and makes people want to stay in this world forever, away from the disturbance of the real world.

"Although hell and heaven are two extremes, there is only a thin line of difference. Hell can make people fall, but can't heaven make people fall?"

Xiao Zijin murmured to herself, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, the emerald green lake water, Meng Xiaoyao and Meng Chongyuan around her, this kind of quiet family affection, Xiao Zijin knew her true sinking Oh, Meng Canglan, this person's layout is attacking the human heart, the hellish experience set up by the owner of Jianhe Valley is attacking the fragility of the heart caused by the flesh body, and Meng Canglan is attacking the desire of the human heart, everyone will Somehow, this is the place where people's hearts are most vulnerable. This piece of world makes people feel sad.

It is unbearable to destroy.

Xiao Zijin knew that as long as he mobilized a little bit of will, he could shatter this illusion, but Xiao Zijin never did it.

The real cage is not to use a device to block your actions and force you to be here, but just like this moment, put you in a cage, open the door for you, give you freedom, but you are reluctant to leave.

Meng Canglan's paradise is truly terrifying.

Compared with hell, not weak at all is even worse.

"coming!"

Suddenly, Meng Zhongyuan yelled, and then picked up the fishing rod, and unexpectedly caught a big fish weighing six catties from Meng Zhongyuan's fishing line.

"Haha, good luck tonight." Meng Xiaoyao's eyes lit up.

"Cut, dad, this is what my second brother and I are going to eat at night. You always want to catch it by yourself." Meng Zhongyuan said disdainfully, and Meng Xiaoyao suddenly became furious, saying: "You brat, you Dad, I raised you up so much, if you want to eat fish now, you won’t eat it, and in the future, when I’m too old to walk, can I count on you?”

"Hey, my ears are callused after hearing this sentence." Meng Zhongyuan laughed, as if he had the posture of a naughty boy.

"You wait, I'll catch one bigger than you." Meng Xiaoyao was a little unconvinced, turned his head and ignored it, and concentrated on fishing.

Xiao Zijin didn't take a fishing rod either, but just lay in the middle of the boat, basking in the sun, watching the father and son quarreling, unconsciously, a smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Zijin's mouth.

sunset.

But Meng Xiaoyao didn't catch a single fish, so he said he went back to sleep in a mood, Meng Zhongyuan laughed, put Xiao Zijin's shoulders and said with a smile: "Go, go to my house and ask your sister-in-law to cook two fish for you." Here's a dish, let's have a good drink."

The computer broke down today, I went to buy a new computer and came back late