Legend of Fu Yao

"Oh?" Meng Fu swayed like a murderous man, and looked up and asked, "Who is your Yan brother? I have never heard of it."

Everyone is stunned, and they feel that this kid is either ignorant of life or is stupid. The ups and downs of the singer have recently become famous, and they are famous and talented. They are unparalleled martial arts in the martial arts. Yan Jingchen is the three major swords of Xuanyuan. One of the new heads of Xuan Yuanzong, how could anyone have heard of it?

Meng Fu Sha was only laughing, laughing and innocent, the boy thought she had married herself, could not help but sneer, sneer, "that is your nameless generation is ignorant, we are in the same distance, under the heavens, who has not heard? You are insulting me today, Yan’s brother and sister, but I can’t go with my Xuan Yuanzong. We don’t care about you a lot, so you can squat down and squat.”

"saliva!"

A brittle bone spit out and splashed on the boy's face, and he looked greasy.

Meng Fu Sha gave the most simple answer to this arrogant teenager.

Then she turned back and smiled at Yalanzhu and Yunzi. "Let's go, I am in a good mood, I don't want to fight."

The cloud marks heard the name of Yan’s dust and silently said nothing, and the dark light flashed silently.

"stop!"

The boy did not expect that some people dared to be so arrogant to Xuan Yuanzong, and they reacted with a slap in the face. The eyes were full of anger and anger, and the two swords flashed, and the sound of the wind and thunder was hidden. Tie to Meng Fu shake the heart.

His sword is extremely fierce. When he dances, there is a slight thunderous sound. The wrist is a few swords, dazzling and shining, and the restaurant is applauded.

Someone shouted, "Thunder is awkward! It’s not the best martial arts in the world!"

Some kind-hearted alcoholic people are screaming, "Be careful, run away!"

In a loud noise, Ling Lijian’s light came to the heart of Meng Fu’s heart, and the wind was fierce, and it was necessary to shake Meng Fu’s heart.

Meng Fu Sha seems to have gone straight ahead without seeing anything.

Some people’s sighs are about to escape their throats.

However, their sighs only suddenly sighed and stopped suddenly, and then slowly widened their eyes.

In front.

The wind broke.

Jianguang is like a falling flower and instantly withers.

The long sword of a smelting steel, I do not know when it has been firmly pinched in the palm of Meng Fu, she held the sword, like a piece of soft mud, if nothing, careless.

Wearing the wind and picking up her long hair, she is slightly close to the tip of the sword, it seems that myopia is generally serious, and then, a touch.

The long sword made of stainless steel was suddenly pinched and pinched into a thin steel wire. Then Meng Fu shakes three windings and turns around, turns into an animal shape, blinks and looks at it with satisfaction.

The people in the restaurant all took a breath, some eyes were sharp, and they remembered the moment when Jianguang was only a little bit less than Meng Fu’s heart. She suddenly raised her hand, and the twilight sleeves shimmered and could not be captured. In a short while, I caught the young sword tip.

Raise your hand and catch the fast sword attached to the thunder and the heart. How much eyesight and internal force do you need?

In the rivers and lakes, when did such a young master appear?

A few of them were very arrogant, and they were dumb at this time. Some of them were stunned. They thought that with the style of Xuan Yuanzong’s resolute and fierce these days, the new head was unparalleled in the world. Kui’s first hand arrived, not wanting to be in today’s restaurant, an inconspicuous teenager, even raising his hand, let Xuan Yuanzong’s most powerful disciple in the recent days be frustrated.

The rest of the alcoholic are excited. It seems that this year’s Zhenwu Conference is not as suspicious as it was imagined.

The long sword was stabbed in the local by Meng Fu’s young man, and he was incredulously screaming at Meng Fu’s swaying with a steel wire. Meng Fu’s pair of dogs in his hand was smashed in his palm and thrown into his arms. , faintly said, "Xuan Yuanpai will always only hurt people behind the trick, trouble to play a decent next time, and, this pair of dogs help me bring you the head, count as I give them couples Gifts."

She clap her hands, turned and left, and there was a shout of anger and anger, and then a flash of "嚓", a black cow-like fine needle shot from the bottom of the junior sleeve, hitting three people.

Meng Fu did not care, Yalanzhu snorted, and wanted to be shot by Meng Fu, and walked in the last cloud mark sleeves, such as steel plates, fine needles silently landed, the needle color blue, at first glance Knowing that there is poisonousness, the cloud marks are coldly looking back. Without a word, the cold secluded eyes are staring at the boy who is attacking behind him again. His eyes are smoldering, cold and stunned, and the young boy is chilling. Can't help but take a step back.

When he retired, he suddenly found that Meng Fu, who was still at the front door, stood silently behind him.

He was shocked and stunned. However, he was already a step behind, and behind him, Meng Fu swayed coldly. "If you don't accept the lesson, you must give you a harder lesson."

She raised her hand and pulled her finger out. Her movements didn't look fast. The teenager stared at her hand, but found that the gesture was all-encompassing. He escaped from her direction in any direction, and he was afraid of her next move. Big eyes, the chill in the moment directly penetrated into the bottom of my heart.

"Hey."

A slight cracking, **** splashes, accompanied by a "huh!"

When Meng Fu shook his hand, he wore the young skeleton.

Retracting his hand, Meng Fu swayed down and looked down at the teenager who was rolling over the floor. "You have sinned against me and will not be punished. However, you are not only arrogant, but also malicious and indiscriminate. You will be martial arts sooner or later. If more people suffer, then I will work hard and solve you."

The blood is full of blood, like a **** freehand, and Meng Fu stands on top of the blood. The tone is calm and suffocating. The people in the restaurant are holding their breath, and the sound of a needle falling on the ground is heard. See, they only carefully watched Meng Fu Sha at this moment, only to find this inconspicuous boy. Once he was motivated, he was arrogant and arrogant, and he was very forced. At first glance, he was the one who had rushed from the **** bones of the corpse. .

A few arrogant people on the Yuanwu sneaked away, and the remaining teenager’s companions timidly shrunk and lifted him up. The boy was also hard-headed, and he was so painful that he was still stunned on the ground, and he was full of sweat and brown eyes. Staring at Meng Fu Sha, biting his teeth, "... Xuan Yuan... The dignity under the door is not tolerable... Insult, leaving your name... The door of the door is fascinating... It will be as many as...Reward!"

Leave your name.

Meng Fu swayed slightly and looked at the sun outside the restaurant. The bright sunshine was spread out in front of her eyes. It was the warmth of the young man who bowed his head in the rain of the year. She was separated by a sword on the night of Xuanyuan Mountain. The sleeves of the martial arts; now appearing in the martial arts Lin Xuanyuan ignoring the identity of the sneak attack; after the emergence of the cave in the middle of the cave, she reached out and pushed her to the cliff.

Those who have passed, but also represent the beginning of the concealed years.

In such a time, she Meng Fu Sha, is a small **** that anyone can despise, is a waste abandoned by the happy man, is the object of the Xuanyuan Jianpai together to insult.

Time flies, change fate, the ugly woman who was useless and useless at the beginning, now it is time to let Xuanyuan go up and down and even the whole world to hear the name.

Meng Fu laughed, clear and bright.

She looked down at the boy and shouted, "Tell Yan Feng, I am Meng Fu, accept your challenge, and decided to trample on the dignity of your Xuanyuan, he is best to pack up and leave the Scorpio, otherwise, I will let the history of martial arts There is no mystery."

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When Meng Fu shakes back from the inn to the house, he realizes that Tiecheng has come back with a guard, and a person who is drinking tea slowly in the main hall.

This person is white like a snow, clean and temperament, using his own tea cup, drinking his own tea, not to mention people within three feet, even flies do not dare to approach.

Zong Yue.

When Meng Fu shakes him to see him, the intuition is that he wants to detour. He just turned half a body and heard the poisonous tongue man faint. "If you don't see it for a while, Meng's ability to make peach blossoms will increase, and there will be no shortage of people at all times."

The cloud marks an eyebrow, and the eyes flashed with anger. Meng Fu shook his sleeves and lowered his low voice. "This person is a virtue, don't care about him. It's a doctor, you can use it." Turned and smiled, "Yes. Ah, this is not, do you think you are not coming to make up the number?"

Zong Yue slowly tasted tea and said, "I am, I am a doctor, I need it."

Meng Fu shakes and laughs, turns around in front of him, and resolutely smiles and grinds. Zong Yue did not see it. He sat quietly and drank tea. After a while, he suddenly found the same way. "You made a new makeup? It’s a fairy." The wind tunnel bones are extraordinary and refined, and they are half-baked in the mountains."

Meng Fu shook his half-broken teeth and sighed, "The personality is shaped like this..."

It’s easy for Zong Dafu to finally end his poisonous tongue. Pulling Meng Fu into the inner room to see her broken teeth, and letting people start preparing materials, filling the teeth in the ancient times to count a technical life, but it’s hard to beat the natural Zong Yue, he used white. Tin, silver foil, mercury synthesis "amalgam", which is now a denture, fearing that silver teeth affect the appearance, but also specially crafted a tiny jade cover, Meng Fu shakes that a few can really mess with the gums, I really don't know how he made it.

Then Zong Dafu pulled her into the room to pull out the teeth. Half of the teeth were not easy to install. I simply pulled out the whole pieces. As a result, Yalanzhu and Yunzi and Yuanbao adults heard the sound of the room like a pig, and they burst into a bang. "Oh. - Pain - Oops -"

Yalanzhu’s eyes were dull and asked, "This person did not wrinkle his eyebrows when he was wounded. How can he call this now?"

Yunzi also thought about the behavior pattern of Meng Fu Sha, and turned his doubts to the ingots who had been the longest in Meng Fu.

The Yuanbao adults hold the fruit in their faces, and they do not bother to answer such a mentally handicapped question. When they are desperate, they call it a pain, and they call dry hair. Now that someone is reasonable, it is natural to call for pain.

Sure enough, Meng Fuyang asked for a full complement of the man to help her injured gums. As a result, the ancestors were cool and cool, "The teeth are still not solidified, you can only drink porridge."

Meng Fu, who was drinking porridge, sighed and sighed, and Zong ignored her. She counted the medicine in the sachet and suddenly sighed.

Meng Fu shakes curiosity and asks, "What happened?"

Zong Yue faintly answered, "The antidote is still a bit worse."

“Really?” Meng Fu shook joy, and he heard him answer. “I have inquired about it. This is the last thing that only the Changqing Temple has, I can’t get in.”

Meng Fu stunned his eyes and drank the porridge into his nose.

It seems that my life and the Evergreen Temple have a relationship, inextricably, and so on, and finally have to concentrate there.

She remembered the bead that the moon gave, and smashed it out to Zong Yue. Zong Yue’s face changed immediately. He listened to Meng Fu’s saying that the ins and outs of the dragon had been sighed for a long while. “Good people don’t live long, and the scourge is so lucky. It seems that this is the truth. ""

Meng Fu Sha did not hear the previous sentence, surprise, "good things?"

Zong Yue took the beads and carefully split them into two halves. They used snow lotus and wine to soak them. Chen placed them in a cool place. "You will be served in the middle of the night, luck for three weeks, and then the interest rate will be clear at night." Keep you on the next level and use it forever."

Meng Fu shook his eyes and looked at the remaining half. "That half?"

"You can't use so much now, and that half is kept," Zong Yue answered. "When you go up two more layers, you can use it twice."

Meng Fu shook his thoughts and touched the box that Yun Yun gave to him. He said, "Mr. Mongolia, you have helped me to cure so many diseases. I have not paid you a medical certificate. This box will send you."

"It turns out that you still owe me a medical consultation." Zong Yue habitually stabbed her, took the box and looked at it, and did not see anything for a while, said, "This thing may be used to dissolve the gap, I will put it up first. It’s not good to pay you back."

Meng Fu swinged his hand and yawned to sleep. Zong Yue sat and did not walk. The shadow of the willow tree outside the house hit him on the face. There was a strange smile, and suddenly he said, "I came back from the border when I came back. Shangyu State came to welcome the Princess of Folian to return home."

Meng Fu shakes his heart and jumps and blinks. "What about me?"

Zong Yue’s eyes flashed, and he pulled out a smile. “You really saw her, otherwise you will directly ask who the Princess of Folan is.”

Meng Fu Sha, who said that he missed the mouth, immediately yawned a lot, saying, "The road is only a chance, this princess has a unique personality, and the outlook on life and the world is not ordinary. I am not interested in her."

"I am afraid that you are not interested and useless." Zong Yue leisurely, "It is reported that Princess Folian is on the way back to China, and she is guided by the gods and Buddhas, saying that the gods will be the saints of the Buddha, born as the continent of Wuzhou. The famous saint, the princess is pious, it is necessary to see the saints come out and have a meeting."

Meng Fu shook the "呃" and said, "Poor Buddha, when can I get rid of the tragic fate of being used as a universal shield?"

Zong Yue looked at her meaningfully and said halfway. "Since you are not interested in this news, I am leaving."

He gave him a go, leaving Meng Fu to bite a corner and set it in the bed, half a sigh, she whispered to the ingot on the small bed next to him. "Hey, mouse, in the jungle, you want to tell me." what?"

Yuanbao adults are calm and tall, swaying and shaking their legs, ignoring Meng Meng.

Who told you that I would not listen to my explanation at the beginning, and that I lost four hairs! Now you want to listen, I don't say it to you.

Anyway, I have to come, let you go to the table in person, ah hahahaha.

The mouse fell asleep with a lot of hate, leaving someone, kneeling on the bed, burning in the darkness, and living two bright searchlights.

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On the next day, Meng Fu shook the registration of Tianzhu Wugong Division. All the martial artists who participated in the Tianzhu Zhenwu Conference must record their names in the Wugong Division. Meng Fuyao wrote his name on the roster. The official in charge of the record stared at the name for a long while. The long time made Meng Fu worry that his identity was exposed, but he listened to the official. "Meng Fu shake? Wuji Guozhong Yi General Meng Fu Sha?"

As soon as he heard this, all the officials in the room came over and looked at Meng Fu’s shaking, and asked, "You are the legendary general Meng Fu Sha?"

"You are the single camp, killing the seven will Meng Fu shake?"

"I heard that you are trying to protect Yaocheng, but you are almost forced to squat at the gate of the city?"

"I heard that the Devil's military defeat in the rebellious state of the Promise is because you are lurking in the big camp."

"I heard that De Wang is killing you?"

"I heard that De Wang yelled before his death: hate and Meng Fu were born at the same time! Is it true?"

"I heard that the Promise Prince is very popular with you. Have you personally set up a banquet in Shangyang Palace?"

......

It’s really more and more magical, and the more I hear the more outrageous, Meng Fu’s stunned listen, muttering, “Rely, who is so bullish? Isn’t it me?”

She used to be a little character. It was a bit of a feeling of not being famous for a night. The eyes of everyone curiously explored, and the sly eyes of other applicants behind her made her look like a man, and she simply walked away and went out. I didn’t take a few steps, and the curtain inside the room was a glimpse. One person was cold. “It’s just a monk who climbs the royal family and flies to the top. You guys, as my Scorpio officials, have longed the ambition of others and destroy their prestige!”

Meng Fu listened to the familiar voice, turned back and looked, his eyes immediately shrunk like a needle tip.

Gu Lingfeng, the leader of "Gold of Heaven".

The rainy night of Changchun Mountain immediately rushed to the front, Meng Fu Sha seems to hear the thundering rain again, smelling the faint iron scent of the arrow, that night, is the "Scorpio" led by Gu Lingfeng The encirclement of the "gold" forced the battle of Kitano and she had to rush into the jungle, accepting the test of the nine deaths, directly triggering a series of subsequent events.

This cool guy who stepped on the trapped body and got out of the trap, still not dead?

It seems that he also wants to participate in the Zhenwu Conference?

Meng Fu shook his smile and smiled very happily. While smiling happily, he bent over Gu Lingfeng and said, "Is it true? I will be lucky, I will be long-awaited."

Gu Lingfeng glanced, "Do you know me too?"

I know that you are dying... Meng Fu smiled and replied, "Nature, the ancient commander has made a strong decision, and it must be done. It is famous for a long time."

"Meng General is still learning to advance and retreat," Gu Lingfeng squinted at her. "When the Zhenwu Conference, you will leave your life in the next."

"Thank you, thank you." Meng Fu shakes again and bends... It is really worth thanking, I have no intention of leaving your life, you still want to not want my life, too high winds.

She bent over and walked out, and she was too flat and too flattering. She didn't pay attention to hitting a person. The man was allowed to move, and his hand was empty. He said, "Brothers are careful."

Mild voice, decent manners.

Meng Fu’s body was stiff and stiff, and then he smiled and lowered his voice. “Xiaotai is also careful.”

The corner of the eye sweeps into the red placket, embroidered with the golden dragonfly, gorgeous and noble, the color is already dazzling, and the golden belt is still hanging. It is really not the most publicized and only more publicized.

Meng Fu shook his eyes and swept away, stopping in front of a deep red veil, and then quickly turned his eyes away with satisfaction.

Some people on the side are saying hello, a little bit hostile and a bit hostile. "The door to Yan is also coming? This year's Zhenwu Conference can be described as a good show with Taiwan."

Some people shouted, "Yes, Yan’s head has been alive and well in recent years. It has swept the 18th sects of the Upper Yuan, and there is no difference in the slogan. Now it is time to compete for the first martial arts?"

Someone said, "Scorpio ancient commander, Promise Guo general, Xuanyuan Gongzi, Fufengya princess, Taiyuan no trace sword, Yuhua little prince... I have to watch it."

The man only smiled and humbled around, "Don't dare, don't dare..."

On the side of the body, the cloud marks a cold scream, and Meng Fu shakes him, and walks quickly. The person who is going to socialize suddenly turns back, and a gaze with inquiry falls on her.

Meng Fu Sha has already strode out of the door, leaving the pair of "Yin Yin" far behind.

When I was eating at night, Meng Fu shook with a chopstick and thought about it. "What should I do? I don't know if my fame has spread to Tianzhu. Wiffness, War Nancheng will not want other countries to enter the DPRK."

Zong Yue concentrated on eating - he only eats the dishes in front of him, and refuses to let others chop up, and refuses to talk to him while eating, but Meng Fu has always been shameless, she wants to say what has never been the face of Zong Yue, Zong Yue My own food was in danger of being splashed by her saliva. I quickly moved over the rice bowl and answered, "That's easy, you and the promise break."

Meng Fu shakes his eyes and snarls, "Do you want to break the law?"

"This matter is handed over to the great-grandchild, and he has a thousand ways to let the war Nan Cheng believe that you are a well-developed mind with a simple mind and abandon the poorly-paid country of the Promise, and have the heart to go to the scorpio." Don't tie, "But the premise is that you must take the first place. Only the first one, the talented person will be able to win you."

"Oh," Meng Fu shook his chicken legs and found a pen and paper to write a letter. "Respected Prince Edward, please think of a way to let the war Nan Cheng form a well-developed mind for me, simply dislike the poor treatment of the Promise, and be willing to go to heaven." Impression of the villain..."

If he reads it, it just happens.

"I see the first difficulty this year." The voice is cloud marks. He only eats green vegetables, but he also slowly picks up the **** and garlic inside. "I don't notice if you noticed that there is nothing wrong with the couple."

Meng Fu shook silently. Of course, she noticed it. Only at that glance, she found out that Yan’s shock was not only the martial arts’ rapid advancement, but even the internal power seemed to change. The change was not exactly like the merit of the thunder, but it was like another practice. Some kind of evil martial arts, there is a faint sigh of relief at the moment, and hey, although she could not see her face, she remembered that she was ruined by the North War in the past, but today she saw her pace, and it was clearly restored. What exactly is going on?

Also, when the Taiyuan Palace changed, Yan Jingchen refused to save her for her sake, and she was vomiting blood on the spot. How did she still marry him after this experience? When you really love what he loves, don’t care about it?

Still feel that in addition to his men all men are not men?

Meng Fu’s brains knotted thought for a long while, and felt that Yan’s couple was originally a strange person. It’s not that her normal person can figure it out. She just gave up and smiled and asked Yun Xu. “No trace sword is you? This name is good. More than that than the wing of the fork, Zhan Beiye said that you have another adventure, what kind of adventure?"

"After the Taiyuan split, I once led the army and fought against the Yuan," Yun said with a brief meaning. "The chase has been chasing for too long. One person and his subordinates have gone into the mountains and met an old Taoist who has a sore sole. I am carrying him out. In the valley, when he parted, he patted me on the back and said, 'Good heart, good bones, old Taoist sent you a thank you.' I didn’t care when I heard it. I went back and saw when I was written. A set of swords and internal exercises, the sword method has only three strokes, and it can be changed infinitely. I have not fully penetrated it yet."

Meng Fu shakes the "squeaky" spurt out of the chicken legs that are smashing, causing Yuanbao adults to glare, and Zong Yue has already hugged the rice bowl to the side, and told the housekeeper, "I will open another meal in the room after the trouble, like this. I can't eat well."

Meng Fu shakes how to deal with him, grabbing the sleeves of Yunzhi and asking, "Is it an old Taoist? It is very cumbersome at first glance. On the head, there is a sore on the sole of the foot. Is it covered with a scorpion?"

Yunzi thought for a moment, "I didn't pay attention to the scorpion." The idea is to admit that the priest is really cumbersome.

Meng Fu shouted a long breath and threw the chicken legs. His eyes looked at the roof without a god, and muttered, "It’s a disaster..."

Cloud marks turned to see her, "Do you know?"

"Knowing, knowing very well," Meng Fu shook his teeth, and immediately patted the cloud marks, said, "You are lucky to say good, not good or bad. In short, see this old guy again, you must avoid it. He is okay with a scorpion, madman, hooking people on the side of the road, there may be good things to look at the pleasing eyes, and it must be unlucky to look down on the eyes. You can't return good luck, so stay away from him."

The cloud marks looked at her, and the starlight flashed in the secluded land. "I think he is my benefactor, otherwise how can I catch up with you..."

When he said that half of the words, Meng Fu shook his heart, and immediately relieved when he finished speaking. He happily shot his shoulder. "Oh, nothing, we can't fight from our family."

Cloud marks looked at her, and some of the deeper things in his eyes drifted over, half a sigh. "Meng girl, Yan's husband and wife are very strange, don't take it lightly."

"Well," Meng Fu swayed on the chair, squatting his sleeves. "Come one, kill one, and kill two!"

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The Zhenwu Conference was held as scheduled. It was divided into four rounds. In the first round of the preliminary round, 40 people were selected for the second round, and 20 people were selected for the third round. The final round was the lottery to decide the opponent until the ranking was decided.

The first round was held in Yanwutai, Qingyuan Temple, Xishangshan, Suidu City. The third round of the second round was held in Tianjie Square. The last round was held in the main hall of Tianzhu Palace.

Meng Fu used a third of his strength, and he passed the first and second rounds smoothly. Similarly, the most elite warriors sent by various countries are naturally in the list. Yan Jingchen and her are not in a group. Shang, but Meng Fu Sha has deliberately seen it. Sure enough, the two martial arts have entered the country, and the internal forces are strange. The swordsmanship shows, not only the sound of thunder, but also the faint smoke, but I don’t know what it is. .

In these two rounds of trials, Meng Fu shakes his name, and the original Wushu will focus on the ancient Lingfeng, Guo Pingyi, Xuanyuan Guoxuan, Yalanzhu, Yunzhen, Yan Jingchen, and nowadays With a glance, it was only Meng Fu’s intentional Tibetan mastiff. In the second round of the test, the results were average, that is, a seventeen or eight. Everyone only thought that the young general of the Promise is very good. This age is quite good, except for the pole. A small number of eye-poisoning, most people have not put her with the few, but did not associate her with the word of the real warrior contender.

The second round of the third round is the third round of the test. When Meng Fu shakes away from the competition, he hears a few whispers that are excited by the Miss Tianzhu nobles who are watching the contest. "The last round must be seen..."

"Yeah, just in the main hall of the palace, how can I get an invitation?"

"Trying a way, chances are rare, except for this, what else can you see him?"

"I heard that I didn't have time to come over. Later, I somehow accepted the invitation and agreed. The Wuzhou Continental Zhenwu Conference has always invited the royal families to arbitrate. In the past, the Taiyuan lord and the Fufeng patriarchs have served, but he has never Didn't attend..."

"Oh, no, no, I have to go back and find a way. My grandmother knows the princess, I have to grind her and tell me about it..."

"Wait for me, I will go too..."

The group of people left in a hurry, Meng Fu shakes his nose to the sky, shakes his head and smiles. It is really a time when people are chasing stars, but they don’t know what it is, and they are attracted by these cardamom girls.

In this round, she was not in the same group as Yunxi and Yunshi Yalanzhu. I wanted to go back to them and I heard that someone was calling behind me.

Meng Fu shakes to stand and takes a deep breath.

This person, once hated, how can the sound feel so ugly?

She was insane and prepared, and she turned back, raised her eyebrows, and said, "Yan Zhangmen, your teacher finally passed my words to you?"

In front of a poplar tree, standing in front of Yan Feng, still warm and friendly, handsome and straight, only a little grayish face, but also a little thinner, poured a bit more clear taste, just this clear, and cloud-marked bone Compared with the coolness of Xiu Shenqing, it is a little less natural, but it is still a superior man. The figure standing under the tree has a certain taste of the red sleeves of the leaning bridge, which attracts passing by women.

He looked at Meng Fu Sha, his eyes were deep, and there was a hidden pain that was hard to suppress. The woman in front of her eyes, although she was a teenager, was tall and straightforward, confident, and her eyebrows were proud and not arrogant. When she concealed her true feelings, she was still just a piece of jade, and now she is full of light, Huacai, and she breaks through the mountains and rivers.

He inhales and touches the guilt. It seems to be in the faint pain. This is the swaying. This was his swaying. However, he finally missed it. He missed him like a sharp knife, and he regretted it all the time. Why did you want to dislike her? Why do you want to understand with her, if you look at her first, maybe there is a turning point... When he said that he would regret it, he still didn’t know enough about it, not enough to understand her strength and instinct. The pride, so, in one sentence, a lifetime of mistakes.

But... maybe there is still a chance... If you can't save your mistakes again with words, then he is not afraid to try other methods...

His fingers twitched slightly, and the sweat in his palms shone. He smiled softly and said, "I am shaking, my younger brother is guilty of ignoring you. I have already punished him. The so-called challenge, don't talk about it, no matter How can I not do it for you..."

"But I will do it for you," Meng Fu said indifferently. "If you make such a concession, you are willing to converge under your door. Well, I am not good enough to kill Xuan Yuanzong again, but you, we will see you on the stage."

She turned to go, and behind her, the screaming and bitter way, "Shake, you really hate me so much, even if you talk to me, are you not willing?"

"No, I don't hate you," Meng Fu shook back and shook his fingers. Yan was so angry that Meng Fu had already taken it. "I am disgusting, talking to you, I want to vomit."

She no longer pays attention to the screaming of the swallows, striding out, listening to the sudden death behind the swallows, "Shake, please give me another chance, also ... give yourself a chance."

Meng Fu shook his head and did not return. He shook his head. "Yan’s head is not worthy of any chance."

There was a silence behind him, and there were high and low breathing sounds. Yan Jingchen seemed to be adjusting his breath. Meng Fu sneered and continued to move forward. Want to start? Very good, then let 裴瑗 be a widow today.

She walked quickly and suddenly felt that something was wrong. Just here is not near the military field. Has anyone been coming and going? How suddenly people are gone, and the surrounding scenery changes, the smoke is blurred, the mountains seem to be suffocating, light blue, sly, and a layer of smoked yarn is covered.

This kind of tobacco yarn is heavy, a little bit of spring silkworms entangled like silk, slowly wrapped in people's breathing, hands and feet, consciousness, blood, Meng Fu shaked to hear his heartbeat slower and slower, blood in the blood vessels like the old cow slow car Flowing, but the hands and feet are sour and weak, unable to lift.

She sank at the bottom of her heart and quickly tried to guilty, but found that she was not poisoned at all. These smokes are more like a martial arts than a poisonous mist. They are silent and controlless of the human body and even nature. Such martial arts are not Yan. It’s amazing!

She has always been more wary of Yan Yan, even if she is facing him, her whole spirit is detecting his actions, he can not do anything under her eyes.

In the end what happened?

In the smoke, suddenly someone sneered, and the voice was sullen and ugly, like a long nail clipped with hard slate, and the roots of the teeth were sour.

Immediately, Meng Fu Shake fell.

It fell in the dust of the swallows that came silently.

The wind was blowing, the smoke was blurred, and the hoarse voice in the smoke haha ​​smiled. "Baby, I am getting it for you, how can I thank you?"

Yan Jingchen was holding Meng Fu, shaking his waist and bending down, low and low, "as you wish."

He looked down at Meng Fu Sha, watching her thick long eyelashes falling quietly, looking calm and peaceful, so docile in his arms, no longer the indifference of the long-awaited claws, and so close to hold him, is also For the first time, he longed for a long time. In the numerous quiet and cold nights before, he reached out to her phantoms numerous times, and then held a cold emptiness.

He smiled, satisfied and painful, his fingers lingering and meticulously stroking Meng Fu's cheeks, his posture was soft and his eyes were determined.

Low and low:

"Shake, you said, there are some mistakes, like the wound that the knife has crossed. I can’t find anything at first. After a long time, I have to bleed.... So, let me go to hurt, it’s better than being passed by. Indifferent to forget."