MTL - The Villain is Outrageously Beautiful-Chapter 90 Infatuation (1)

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When you crouch again on the back of Xu Xing, Meng Chongguang has been unable to tell whether this is a dream or a reality, only stumbled and tightened the hair of Xu Xingzhi. band.

Xu Xingzhi, who escaped from the bottom of the razor monster, just carried him on his back, and his head was pulled back with his hair: "...hey."

Meng Zhongguang immediately let go, the burnt lips sticked to the neck side of Xu Xingzhi, feeling the subtle blood flow and pulse agitation under the skin, and the huge and peaceful darkness once again opened his arms to him silently. He swallowed it again.

However, this time Meng Zhongguang did not have a proper post.

He earned the full spirit and said: "...not going there."

Xu Xingzhi has stepped forward to go to the tower, and listened to him saying that he immediately took his footsteps: "Is that tower very dangerous?"

Meng Zhongguang nodded and immediately shook his head. In the midst of nothing, he always remembered who he was and where he was.

Xu Xingzhi has been patiently standing in the same place, waiting for his answer.

After a long while, Meng Zhongguang whispered: "Lin, dangerous, not going."

Wherever the eyesight was, Xu Xingzhi saw a jungle, and vaguely heard the sound of water flowing.

He said that danger, Xu Xingzhi would not touch the mold, he calmed him one or two, then he circumvented the woods and went to the tower.

Crossing between the jungles is the fastest way to return to the tower, and one step back to the tower, Yuan Ruo, who has repaired the painful movement, can relieve his burning pain earlier, but Meng Zhongguang is not in a hurry at this moment. go back.

He wants to stay with this person for a long time.

Xu Xingzhi is not a man of ignorance. The long road has just opened his head. He asked: "How did you get this injury?"

Meng Zhongguang did not answer, only single-mindedly collected the aroma of his body.

Xu Xingzhi feels like this puppy is sniffing and sniffing on himself, crying and laughing: "Hey, I just got out of the body."

Meng Zhongguang’s answer was to arch him with his nose.

Xu Xingzhi asked: "Where did you come from?"

Meng Zhongguang raised his arm and pointed to his place, which was also their place.

Xu Xingzhi thought: "...Do you know Meng Zhongguang?"

Meng Zhongguang got up.

He also wants to know how he is now a messy look. If he admits that he is Meng Zhongguang in this situation, he will definitely have an extremely embarrassing impression in his brother's heart.

Thinking of this, he is eager to return to the tower.

For Xu Xingzhi's problem, he shook his head and asked again: "What are you looking for?"

He was full of joy and looked forward to Xu Xingzhi's continued questioning about Meng Zhongguang's recent situation. After accumulating for 13 years, he swelled and jumped in his mouth, and he wanted to swarm.

However, Xu Xingzhi did not ask.

During the silence between the two phases, Meng Zhongguang suddenly became afraid.

... Is the brother still blaming him? Do you blame yourself for concealing the four dangerous risks of thirteen years ago? Blame yourself for being shackled and then tying him, not allowing him to save his robes?

But he has been punished. For the whole thirteen years, he can only see his brother in his dreams. Is this punishment not enough?

Meng Zhongguang has a heavy heart on Xu Xingzhi's back, imagining that he is a wandering soul, and he can't wait to immerse himself in this body and kiss the still beating heart.

In the 30-mile road, the two stopped and walked around, and they walked out for fifty miles.

When the two returned to the tower, a war had ended for a long time, and three or four bodies were lying on the ground. Lu Yujiu and Yuan Ruyu shuttled between them to find out what was available on them.

When I looked up and saw Xu Xingzhi, Lu Yu’s iron sword, which had just been collected, was slammed down.

He was so shocked that he whispered and whispered: "Xu, Xu brother..."

Xu Xingzhi obviously stunned and couldn’t recognize who the person wearing the ghost face was.

Yuan Ruru, who sold a piece of flesh, looked at the face of Xu Xingzhi. In the heart, Zhang Huang was inexplicable and wanted to leave. But when she saw the black shape on the back of Xu Xing, she recognized it at a glance. who is it.

She also refused a lot, and rushed forward to help Meng Zhongguang's shoulder: "Isn't it going to go out of my mind, how can I make this look?"

Meng Zhongguang did not answer. After Xu Xing climbed back, Ren Yuanru called Ling Li and transferred his rot to her.

In a few moments, he recovered, and the color is beautiful. If there is a pearl that goes to the dust, it is slightly dizzy.

However, after Xu Xingzhi saw his face, the reaction was quite stiff, and he could not see the slightest joy, and he stepped back two steps with vigilance.

Perceived Xu Xingzhi's resistance, Meng Zhongguang's heart sank slowly.

After removing the pain from Meng Zhongguang, Yuan Ruyi slammed into the tower with the items that had just been collected and collected.

Lu Yuji ran up early, and tried to hold Xu Xingzhi's sleeves and didn't dare. He had to scream in tears: "Senior brother... Xu brother!"

Xu Xingzhi bent down to help him and talked with him.

Meng Zhongguang’s eyes were red when he saw this scene, and his heart was wronged.

Since he showed his own appearance, the brothers refused to be close to him, but he hugged with others...

So he began to deliberately interrogate Lu Yujiu: "Is the person who closed the mountain looking for it again?"

Lu Yuji wiped his misty eyes across the ghost face and replied with a little cry: "Yes."

"Where are people going, why are you two?"

Lu Yujiu replied: "That mountain is too deceiving. Awang is soaring. When they see their defeat, they will chase after victory. North South is afraid that she will have an accident, and they will follow."

Meng Zhongguang has sour and vinegar: "He is gone, why don't you follow?"

Lu Yujiu hesitated slightly: "You can stay here alone."

Meng Zhongguang blinked, and Lu Yuji was confused for a moment. Only then did he understand that his face and eyes were red, and the rabbit ran away.

Meng Chongguang took Xu Xingzhi into the room in the tower, and after sitting down on the side of the bed, he was nervous and squatted.

He has not been so cautious in front of his brother in this life. In his eyes, the brothers are simply a glass man who will break when he touches it. Meng Zhongguang can't wait to narrow him down, dig his heart, and carefully sew it, no one will show it.

He tried to find a topic that he could talk about: "There are not only Lu Yujiu, Zhou Shixiong and Yuanshijie, but Zhou Zhou’s daughter Zhou Wang... and Tao Leisure and Qu Chi. They went out to collect Lingshi, very I will return to the tower soon..."

"... Brother can still remember Tao Leisure? I don't remember if I want to come..."

"Brother, I miss you very much..."

Meng Zhongguang will not only please people, but he will not know whether his actions are worthy. He is looking forward to taking a nervous look at Xu Xingzhi, eager to get some positive reactions.

However, Xu Xingzhi seems to be somewhat at a loss. This is why Meng Zhongguang is more flustered and his lips are pale and pale.

It seems that his face is not good, Xu Xingzhi unnaturally reached out and stroked his face, pushed his shoulders, told him to place on the bed, and laid the cover for him.

When he made this series of actions, Meng Zhongguang’s almost obsessive dawn had never left him. He was like a kitten, and he was soft and let him play.

After Xu Xingzhi will be finely tidy with him, he said: "You are too hurt, take a rest."

Seeing that the brother had the intention to leave, Meng Zhongguang opened his mouth and pulled his right sleeve: "...the brothers stayed with me."

The young man stunned.

Meng Chongguang bored his hesitation, and his heart was bitten by acupuncture, but his face still tried to pile up a smile that he thought he was pleasing, and his cheeks were sour: "With me. Good."

Xu Xingzhi sat back to the bedside, and he was quite helpless in his tone: "Well, stay with you, cry?"

Meng Zhongguang burst into tears and stubbornly said: "No crying."

The age of the person seems to be about the same as himself, but the sad and tearful look is like a full-scale disaster that only stood before him.

Xu Xingzhi couldn't help but soften his heart and planned to lie down on the side of the bed.

The young man in the bed was wrapped in a quilt, and he stood upright in the silence, and left a large white flowering space in the bed.

Even if he knew that he was a murderous demon-headed demon, and saw his childish behavior, Xu Xingzhi did not feel slack: "I am sleeping inside?"

Meng Zhongguang rushed himself out of bed, and the small half of his body was hung up. It seems that if Xu Xingzhi does not go in again, he will directly squat himself up.

Xu Xingzhi’s opinion was not allowed, but he was comforted by this kindness. He took off his dusty coat and muddy boots and climbed over his body and climbed into the bed.

Meng Zhongguang still hangs himself on the edge, but it is crumbling and difficult to balance, and he will fall out of bed when he sees it.

Xu Xingzhi was not in the right position, whispered, and his left hand met, embracing the waist that would turn over and throwing people back.

Waiting for Xu Xingzhi to say a word in his words, Meng Zhongguang, who was hugged by him, jerked back, clasped his arm, buried his entire face in his arms, buried it for a while, In the heart of the madness, this gradually has a tendency to stop.

"you……"

"...Senior brother." Meng Zhongguang whispered this title, only to feel the lips and teeth. "The brothers have been carrying me for so long, it must be tired. Sleep."

Said to be sleeping, Meng Zhongguang is only closing his eyes and false.

The terrible pain of the invading souls has already disappeared, but he still feels that some organs have been burnt and incomplete, and the chest and abdomen are empty, just want to let the brothers touch it.

However, when he heard Xu Xingzhi's gradually breathing sound, Meng Zhongguang was still willing to wake him up. He wished to adjust his breathing to a frequency similar to his, saving too much noise and disturbing his brother's dream.

Therefore, he fished like Xu Xing's even breath, which was extremely boring and boring, but Meng Zhongguang did not think so. He felt that every breath was extremely interesting and he was full of joy.

After a short time, the uniform breathing suddenly stopped.

Then, Meng Chongguang heard the rubbing sound of the clothes on his side.

He has a happy heart.

When he was sleeping, his brother would wake up in the middle of the night, and he would hold him gently and kiss him. Everywhere on the lips, I carefully squatted and waited for it, and the parents made a fuzzy and hoarse smile.

Meng Zhongguang eats his most, and he is often kissed by him, and his emotions are soft. He is begging for mercy, and the brothers don’t care. He is like a brother’s wish, turning over and dragging him into the bed, doing the yin and yang. Gift...

However, all the good illusions, when the same cold and sharp objects hit the cinnabar of his forehead.

At first, Meng Zhongguang did not expect what it was. When he wanted to understand it, he did not move it. Even he continued to imitate Xu Xingzhi’s slumber.

However, the deep and cold air was coming out of his chest and freezing him completely.

... He thought slyly, will the brothers get in?

The answer is yes or no, but in order to understand this question, Meng Zhongguang has almost done all his ambition and strength.

I don't know how long it took, and the pain he expected was not there.

Meng Zhongguang listened to Xu Xingzhi’s vague whisper, which was the sound of a thin blade sliding into the sheath.

Soon, he lay back in the same place.

After giving up the assassination, he seemed to have left a moment of thought for a while, and the breathing sound returned to Enron after a quarter of an hour of disorder.

This time it sounds like I really fell asleep.

In the darkness, Meng Zhongguang slowly opened his eyes and sneaked up and slouched, his eyes stunned in the face of Xu Xing's sleeping.

For a long while, he asked the person who fell asleep: "...why?"

Why do people who are full of joy and hope come to kill him?

Looking at Xu Xingzhi’s clothes, it’s obviously just being invested in wildness. So where did he go in these 13 years?

The brothers are coming to kill themselves. So, isn’t this the past 13 years, he has been with the nine lights in one place? ! On the eve of the day? ! Growing up? !

The conjectures and jealousy that come to me are almost to explode Meng Zhongguang’s head.

But the sleeping person can't give him the answer.

After a while, Meng Zhongguang was dressed neatly and swayed out of the door.

He doesn't know where he wants to go. He only thought of a place where there was no such thing as Xu Xing, so that the monster that was biting in his heart suddenly burst out and injured Xu Xingzhi.

As soon as he walked out of the tower, he saw a group of people rushing to face.

Zhou Wang, who was covered in blood, was swayed in the arms by Lu Yu, and Zhou Beinan was full of sighs and raised his long wings to protect his body. Both of them were pale and even lining the blood and scarlet of Zhou Wang.

Tao Xian is carrying a pair of knives that Zhou Wangping used to make. The thing is too heavy for him. The knife sleeve has sagged his thin chest.

He blushes to the back with a thick neck, but the situation is critical, and almost no one notices his current embarrassment.

The **** suffocation took Meng Zhongguang a little from the myth of the darkness.

He asked: "What is this?"

Lu Yujiu had no time to answer, and he hurriedly took Zhou Wang to Yuan Ruo’s room.

Zhou Beinan was full of anger, and a pair of scorpions were full of bloodshot: "I told them how to fight today, and they ran in ambush. The hundred-year-old man was squatting in the mountains, waiting for us to vote for ourselves. !"

He wanted to squat a little messy hair, but found that the crown was slanting, and his heart was more prosperous. He simply pulled the crown down: "This group of owed ash grandson! Awang is only hurt in the flesh. If she has three long and two short, Lao Tzu has to chase down the heads of the people in the end of the world!"

Meng Chongguang did not respond much to this: "The Yuanshi sister is here, it is innocent."

At this time, Tao Xiancai came to the tower in a panting breath, trying to remove the burden, but because the arm was slender and weak, he could not solve the knife sleeve, and slanted and slanted two steps to the side, and then planted it with the bronze double knife. At the ground.

Zhou Beinan discovered that the double-knife has always been called Tao Leisure, screaming, and arbitrarily separating the knife and the person who rolled in one place: "Xiao Tao, why don't you shout?"

Tao Xian grinned and smiled softly, holding his hands softly and holding the tower to climb up and said, "I, I am going to guard Awang."

Seeing Tao Xian, Meng Zhongguang naturally remembered another person who was difficult to separate from him: "Zhu Chi."

Tao can wipe the sweat, answer: "I am, song, song brother, halfway..."

Zhou Beinan blocked him in time: "Well, you should rest first. When you say clearly, you will get the monkey year.] When Xiaolu came over, Awang had been hurt very much. I guarded them and killed them. On the way, I happened to meet Xiaotao and Quchi. They searched for Lingshi back. Quchi stopped them for us. I took them back first.... I smashed the posture and wanted to slaughter the whole mountain."

Tao Xian argued for Qu Chi: "The song brother is not a distracting disposition."

Zhou Beinan said concisely: "That is not anxious to him."

After all, Zhou Beinan turned to Meng Zhongguang: "I still don't worry, I have to look at Awang.... Are you going to go out again?"

From beginning to end, Zhou Beinan did not mention a sentence of Xu Xing. It seems that it was because of Zhou Wang’s injury and the situation was chaotic. Lu Yuji, who went to look for them, had not yet had time to inform him about it.

Meng Zhongguang numbly responded, but his mind was slightly clearer: "I... go to the blue bridge **** and pick some weeds."

Zhou Beinan listened to him saying that it was rare to squeeze out a relaxed look from the anxiety: "More to come back, Awang likes the taste of the stuff, put it in the room, she can recover faster."

Meng Zhongguang should have drifted out of the tower. Zhou Beinan called several times behind him and he never looked back.

...... If you know what will happen later, Meng Chongguang will not leave the tower when he is dead, nor will he let Xu Xingzhi, who is free to move, stay in the tower.

No one knows that Meng Zhongguang’s room is still asleep, and one of Xu Xing wakes up. When he strolls out of the tower, all the people in the tower who are gathered in Zhouwang’s room actually did not find him.

Last night, Qu Chi saw the blood of Zhou Wang. It was extremely painful and angry. The sword broke into the mountain all the way, and the whole mountain was cleared by him.

The main beast of the mountain is very self-satisfied. When Meng Mengguang was absent, he attacked the tower and wanted to give some lessons to the group who occupied his site. He did not expect to be retaliated by this kind of revenge. When the main peak of Fengshan Mountain was taken, and the beautiful Jiwo wolf rushed to the end of the road, passing the tower side, it was just that Xu Xingzhi was on the side of the tower outside the river, and was also pointed out by the Ji Jin Huang Shanyue. It is Meng Zhongguang who loves the most, and the heart of revenge rises.

And that compartment, Meng Zhongguang has thought through a lot of thoughts.

The worst result was that the brothers were successfully confused by the **** nine lights.

As long as the brothers stay with him in the future, they will change their minds sooner or later.

In addition, yesterday, the brothers had such a good opportunity to start, he did not have to go to the hand, it can be seen that the brothers still have a little bit of their own after all, isn't it?

To figure this out, Meng Zhongguang happily held a handful of sedges from the Blue Bridge to return to the tower.

However, it was an empty, dead room that greeted him.

When he found his brother again, the brothers were lying in the secret passages dug out of the beasts in the mountains. The flesh had been exhausted by the jute rope with water.

Although Huangshanyue was discouraged by the side, the animal skins saw that the forces under the arm was so severely hit by Qu Chi, and their intentions were difficult. In order to retaliate, it was actually a life that would make Xu Xingzhi angry on the spot!

All the people hidden in the secret passage were slaughtered by hand, and Meng Zhongguang returned to the side of Xu Xingzhi.

The eyes are still squatting, but there is not much pain, it seems to be a funny laugh for his own death.

Meng Chongguang took the sorrelful scent of the scented grass that had not been scattered, and took Xu Xingzhi's **** face and cautiously kissed it.

Brother, wait a moment, I won’t call you so much next time.

... Less than a moment, the air has ignited a complicated gold fire.

The light wheel that is in the hollow is like a slick one-eyed eye, watching the beautiful young people who suddenly smashed to the ground and burned around.

It is like a bodhisattva with compassion, and a cold eye that is indifferent to watching.

Meng Chongguang fell to the ground, vomiting and sizzling black blood, and after a while, he used his hands and feet and climbed a dozen meters before he gradually made some effort, madly toward the Tibetan corpse. Go running.

One more time, Meng Zhongguang knows one thing:

Everything has a causal life. Inadvertently, the cause caused by his own hands will produce bitter fruit.

Therefore, this time, he did not let the brothers take the road, but told him to take the jungle, and quickly returned to the tower. It really stopped the Zhouwang who was going to chase down the people of Fengshan. Xu Xingzhi was entangled in Zhoubeinan. After a dangerous scene, Meng Zhongguang was able to take Xu Xingzhi into the tower.

On the second day, the animal skin man who got the line newspaper was eager to move. He wanted to hold Xu Xingzhi. After discovering that there were spies around him, Meng Zhongguang left, and it really attracted the animal skin.

Meng Zhongguang was born to him and put him in the room. He wanted to follow his last treatment of his brother to kill him alive. Who wants to seal the mountain is like a crazy attack, want to be a skin man Rescue.

He had to call Xu Xingzhi a little waiting in the tower. He led Zhou and Zhou Beinan and others to go to meet the enemy. Whoever thought that the animal skin would know that he was going to die, and made a noise in the cell, before he went to see it, he took the opportunity. The spiritual power of the body detonated and the brothers were seriously wounded.

When Meng Zhongguang returned to the tower, Xu Xing's several chest ribs were blown up, and the broken bone was inserted into the organ. It was already in a state of dying. Even if Yuan Ruyi was on the side, there would be no turning.

Before Xu Xingzhi’s breath was cut off, Meng Zhongguang held him and no one was allowed to approach.

A sigh of breath was squeezed out of Meng Zhongguang's lungs, which seemed to be torn into rags. Every breath he breathed sounded a hundred times more painful than the ruined Xu Xingzhi.

Suddenly, he heard Xu Xingzhi mutter: "The key."

Meng Zhongguang blocked the blood hole in his body and painfully wanted to move them all to himself: "Brother, please don't talk, don't..."

Xu Xingzhi has lost his mind. However, as if there is a force in the underworld, he urged him to use his only remaining vitality to bring hope to the hands of the people in front of him: "The wild key fragments, if you want, You have to go to these four places..."

He said four place names.

The four place names are full of **** suffocating gas, like the pig iron baked by Fo Tan, which is branded in the heart of Meng Zhongguang.

He didn't want to think more about why the brothers would know the location of the wild key, only dumb voice: "Brother, I remembered."

Xu Xingzhi smiled. A lot of **** water with white floating foam flowed out of his mouth. He seemed to want to say something, but his eyes were stagnation in the void, and his vitality was gone.

When Meng Zhongguang put down the head of Xu Xingzhi, almost the eyes of the bleeding came out with a sigh of gaze, falling on the dead skin of the skin.

- This person has been stained with the blood of two brothers.

...you are waiting, I will calculate this account with you sooner or later.

once.

once.

Again.

Between the cycles, Meng Zhongguang gradually forgot the age of geometry. All his measurements and perceptions of time start with the light wheel that dissolves like the moon.

But where is the end point? Who can know?

Because Xu Xingzhi has no mana, Meng Gengguang will not be spared even if he takes care of him. He struggled to fill all the loopholes he could think of, but he still failed again and again.

Once, after cooking the animal skin and taking out the debris from him, he left the tower separately according to the location of the four hidden keys given by his brother.

But when he returned from the tiger's jump, he found that the tower was burned.

Yuan Ruqi, Zhou Beinan, Zhou Wang, Lu Yujiu and Tao Youjun were buried in the tower. Only Qu Chi escaped from the tower. He was seriously injured and hung with a sigh of relief. After Meng Zhongguang left, the magic road sent a large number of people. The man, Xu Xingzhi forcibly robbed away.

The next time, he learned, took everyone together and went to the tiger to flea.

Who thinks, there are twenty-seven fans in the tiger fleas, which confuse people and illusions, and the previous reincarnation has greatly enriched Meng Zhongguang’s nightmare inventory, which made him fascinated and painful. Difficult.

After being forced to separate from the brothers, Meng Zhongguang was in a hurry and tried to break. However, the twenty-seventh array of beautiful and beautiful, the eyes are concealed, the more he wants to break fast, the more difficult it is.

When he cracked all the eyes and half madly into the stone hall of the South Beast, Xu Xingzhi, who had swallowed the leaves and remnants of the soul, had been angered by the sorrowful sorcerer, and he was injected into the temple.

Xu Xingzhi’s blood was like a flame, and he burned it to Meng Zhongguang, and put his last sensibility into the melting furnace.

Fortunately, he is not too mad, so much that he forgets the method of drawing the rotten squad.

Once again, the reincarnation opened. He wanted to leave Xu Xingzhi outside the tiger's fleas. However, the last lesson of the burning of the tower was that he would never dare to let Xu Xingzhi out of his sight.

This time they inevitably fell into the midst of a fascination. Fortunately, at the beginning of the millennium, he managed to rescue Xu Xingzhi from the South Beaver and found the key fragments from the dead Nanzi.

However, this time he chose to go to the headless sea to find the key fragments.

Hungry wild giants who have awakened in five years have concentrated in large numbers near the sea without heads.

They just met a team of hundreds of giants with a hundred people, and the results are self-evident.

Next time, he avoided the sea of ​​headlessness and took the road outside.

On the way, they met the mother and son giant.

Meng Zhongguang ordered Qu Chi to stay and protect Xu Xingzhi and others. After trying to kill the two little giants, Qu Chi, regardless of his serious injuries, came to Zhouwang, but to protect Zhou Beinan, who is still disabled by the spiritual power, was injured by the palm of the mother, and he was exhausted. The nuclear fragmentation, died here.

They buried Qu Chi, but they couldn't walk with them any more, only to stay in front of the tomb to guard him.

Under the helplessness, several people set off again.

When I came to the land of Huawai, Zhou Beinan went into the water, and I met Lin Haoxin and others who were settled in this place after being exiled into the wilderness.

Lin Haoxin met Meng Zhongguang and others, and immediately inquired: "Where is Qu Shixiong?"

In the life of Meng Zhongguang, it is rare to have a feeling of compassion that is difficult to open.

A few people have been on the road for a long time, so it is easy to find a safe place to stay, and they have been inundated for many days.

However, on a certain day, the people who were hiding in the temple suddenly moved to the mountain, and if there was a tsunami.

——A giant of origin with a height of the sky, smelling the rich flavor of human flesh, slowly squatting down the swamp, stepping on everything to dust.

……once.

……once.

Again.

The longer the inversion, the more the cause and effect of Meng Zhongguang's load.

Meng Zhongguang only felt that he had fallen into a black mud, and he could only hold a piece of seesaw and float. Although he did not know where the seesaw would take him, he still refused to let go.

Everyone said that turning back is a shore, and letting go is a blessing, but he went too far, too deep, and did not know where the shore was.

He clearly perceives clearly that one day sooner or later, he will burn himself to the rotten squad, and make up for the causality he made at the cost of smog.

But that is at least on the way back to find a brother. Even if it is dead, it is a happy, hopeful death.

As for the strangeness of Xu Xingzhi, Meng Zhongguang is not ignorant.

Every time he tries to kill himself, he will give up every time. This was the beginning of the move that made Meng Zhongguang lose his soul. Later, it became interesting. He even used this as a bitter joke.

Every time I imagined that my brother was scratching his head and scratching his head, Meng Zhongguang, who had been decapitated to the forehead, would silently think that the brothers were really cute.

In addition, Xu Xingzhi will always inexplicably sleep for a long time. Every time I wake up, the more I look at him, the more my brother, 13 years ago, gentle, embarrassed, but also contains some confusion that is unclear.

Therefore, he is looking forward to the brothers to sleep, but also afraid of the brothers to sleep.

Meng Zhongguang has become a person who suffers from loss. He wants his brother to be more gentle, but he is afraid that the brothers will die in a long dream. He will have to come back again, and those who are thrilled and heartbroken will go through nothing. Again.

I don't know how many times, he once again returned to the light of the Zhongtianguangguang, and fell alone in the wilderness.

The sly night dew was stained in his broken wound, and the roar of the giant and the horror of the disciples were still on the ear, but he knew that he had returned to the beginning of everything.

It’s not good to be dead this time.

One of his eyes has been burned out of sight, but the road that has been run many times, he will never admit his mistake.

Meng Zhongguang's blood has been evaporated, which saves him a lot of time to vomit blood, so he took the time, with the burnt defocused body, once again running towards the Tibetan corpse hopefully.

Far away, he saw Xu Xingzhi, who was chased by a razor monster.

As he has experienced several times before, he shouted at Xu Xing and told him to run fast, and at the same time blocked the razor monster and Xu Xingzhi again.

He just showed a sneer at the monster that had been killed several times, and he heard footsteps coming from behind him.

……what?

Xu Xingzhi did not hesitate to pass him by, he hid the dagger backhand behind him and rushed straight toward the monster!

Meng Zhongguang’s mistakes are lingering, and he blurted out: “...senior brother?!”

Xu Xingzhi has already ran up, and the wind whistled into his ears, drowning the call after his own.

Then, Meng Zhongguang watched Xu Xingzhi at the expense of a wooden hand, and sent the dagger with a flash of light into the chest of the razor monster!

After the monster splattered and splattered, Xu Xingzhi determined that it had no resistance, and then went up to make up a knife.

Meng Zhongguang looked at Xu Xingzhi's movements.

This is different from the previous scenes. Every time before, the razor monsters are buried in their own hands.

... This time, there seems to be a different beginning?

Thinking like this, Meng Zhongguang lost all his strength and fell softly on the ground.

A small amount of time, between the long ditch and the moon, a young man carrying a black lacquered defocused, squatting the ancient tune, and screaming.

Meng Zhongguang put his burnt face on his shoulder, and he felt the long-lost peace.

But he knows he can't sleep.

This time, the brother did not know how long he could stay with him, so every minute he spent with him, every second, Meng Zhongguang did not dare to waste.

At the same time, the green bamboo temple in the world is already a mess.

Wen Xuechen spit blood, fell to the ground, the side-turning wheelchair idling, making a squeaking sound, grinding people's teeth.

Nine branches of light and a pair of eyes were swallowed by the flaming flames, but the tone was cold and cold: "Wen Xuechen, you really shouldn't I kill you?!"

"Why are you killing me?" Wen Xuechen wiped the blood of his lips with his thumb and pulled out a handkerchief with a yellowed edge from his arms. After seeing the "string" embroidered on the corner, the light One move, and then explored his hand, took another handkerchief, carefully wiped the blood on his finger. "I let him kill Meng Zhongguang."

The fire in the nine lights is even more prosperous: "Is it? Then what is your intention to throw him to Yuexiyun?"

"No matter what my intentions, he was taken away by Meng Zhongguang." Wen Xuechen was calm and self-sufficient.

Seeing that this person is indifferent, the Jiuzhi lamp only feels that the forehead suddenly jumps and swells: "...When I enter the wild, bring the brothers out, and then settle with you."

When I heard this, Wen Xuechen was hard to change color: "Nine lights, you know what you are talking about?"

Jiuzhi Deng said indifferently: "Is there anything you can't understand in this world?"

Wen Xuechen tried to struggle from the ground. However, his legs were weak and his strength was difficult to support. He had to hold his hands on the ground and screamed: "You are in the wild? Do you know how many people in the gates suppress the branches of each sect? There is resentment? Once you leave, how should the four affairs be arranged? Once the people are upset, your painstaking efforts in the past ten years will be done in the east! And I will tell you plainly that you are not sure about Zhongmeng Guangguang. Winning, but Xu Xingzhi!"

Two angry people stared at each other.

In the end, Wen Xuechen was in poor health and could not help but take the lead in retreating. He took the pill bottle and poured out two dark brown pills to heal the heart that he had been cold for thirteen years.

Putting the medicine under the tongue, Wen Xuechen said: "If you really don't feel at ease, after you have cleared the situation, send me in and take him out."

The nine branches of the lamp are dark and heavy, like a bottomless deep pool, steaming with a strong cold, warm snow and dust is not afraid, looking back at the past.

I don't know how long it has been in the past, nine lights: "I will monitor myself."

He has once again opened the door to the wild, sent a mirrored disciple to take the Lingjing mirror into the door, just to see the scene of the defeat of the Fengshan disciple before the tower, Xu Xingzhi appeared.

Jiuzhi Lan said: "If you have three long and two short brothers, you will not go down, I will throw you down."

Wen Xuechen helped the wheelchair and listened to him. He smiled.

When Jiuzhi Deng saw his smile, he felt awkward, and the buccal masseter muscles bulged a drum, only to squeeze out a word that gnashed his teeth: "Roll."

Wen Xuechen put himself in a wheelchair with his arms, and he was prepared to practice the "rolling" command.

However, he just rolled to the door, and behind him, there were nine cold lights asking: "Dare you dare to carry me on such a thing, not afraid that I will kill you?"

Wen Xuechen has a half face on the side, and there is a red mark on the face of Junxiu that has just been slapped: "You won't kill me."

Nine branches of light only feel knuckles

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