Fellow!Stop!

Meng Che could have taken advantage of the Qingyang Grand Festival to take a good tour of Shaoyang with Xuan Yi.Unexpectedly, something happened to the Meng family.

The suzerain of the Meng family and his wife traveled abroad all the year round, and the position of the suzerain was temporarily acted by his eldest son. It was the autumn harvest season. The elders of the Meng family were busy with the autumn harvest of the Meng family's fields. Meng Liuxi was the only daughter of the Meng family. Recently, I have been studying and exchanging new cultivation methods with my cousins ​​at Mrs. Meng's natal home.And Meng Zhe, as the second son of the direct descendant, is the face of the Qingyang Grand Meeting held by the Quan Xuan family. past.

At this time, everyone is performing their duties, and the huge Meng family is as orderly as ever.

Meng Che had been in seclusion for more than two years, and finally got out of the seclusion, his cultivation base greatly increased.Everyone knows that although the distraction stage is only one level higher than the out-of-body stage, it is extremely difficult to cultivate. Not only does it require amazing talents, but it also needs to experience hardships that ordinary people cannot bear.Those with good qualifications, such as Yue Bin, the suzerain of the Yue family, and Xuan Boxi, the suzerain of the Xuan family, took ten years to cultivate to the stage of distraction. Among the younger generation, only the eldest and second sons of the Meng family only spent five years. It is more than a year and has reached the stage of distraction. This is not only an improvement in the cultivation method of the entire immortal cultivation world, but also shows that the strength of the young immortals of the Meng family cannot be underestimated.However, what shocked the Immortals even more was that the fourth son of the Meng family had reached the stage of distraction in two years. Before such a glorious event, how much unknown food did the cultivator himself eat in two years? Although people in the world can't understand the pain, Meng Che's two older brothers feel it deeply.Therefore, as soon as Meng Che came out of the customs, the two elder brothers advised him to go out for a tour, to see all kinds of things in the world, and not to be a frog at the bottom of the well.In fact, I really feel sorry for my younger brother and give him a long vacation.

Meng Che is nineteen years old, although he is young, his heart is as firm as a rock.Most of the others retreat for a period of three months before going out to practice for a while, and it is rare to retreat for at most six months.And Meng Che has been in seclusion for two years. While the world admires his greatly improved cultivation, he also admires his style and character of not being afraid of hardships.

However, only Meng Che himself knew the real reason.

Three years ago, he went out on a trip to the Youth Festival. Under the phantom spell of seven passions and six desires, he couldn't protect that person.For Meng Che, who has been smooth and proud all the way to practice, this is the most important and most embarrassing experience in his life, and it is also the only failure in the history of his life.

Even if it is a curse that never happens in 300 years, even if he and Xuan Yi are only teenagers, so what, if you lose, you lose. If the other party didn't stop suddenly, it is very likely that he and Xuan Yi would die.

In the face of life and death, there are no conditions at all.If it was really impossible to escape the catastrophe at that time, although Meng Che thought that his death was not a pity, he could not keep Xuan Yi because he was not strong enough, and this was the most painful thing for him.

How can it be!How could he just watch the boy who used to smile brighter than the sun get hurt or die in front of him?As soon as he thought of the scene at that time, Meng Che couldn't help but break out in cold sweat. It took him 16 years to live before he knew what fear was.

What human unicorn?What kind of Taishan Beidou of the younger generation?Meng Che never cared about these false names.How the world evaluates him is the business of the world, so what does it have to do with him?

Strong, only strong enough can keep that person's smile comparable to the sun and the moon.

If it wasn't for the imminent Qingyang Grand Festival, Meng Che was unsure and inexplicably worried about whether Xuan Yi would be married by his family during the grand event. Find a way to stop Yi Er, maybe he is still in retreat at this time and refuses to appear in this world.

When he left the customs, he went to meet Xuan Yi.Xuan Yi asked him, what did he do during the retreat?

Meng Che replied: "Eat, sleep, practice."

There is one more thing, he only said in his heart.

--miss.

Before the time came, speaking out would only increase the embarrassment, and I was afraid of scaring the person who had internal injuries at that time.

He is not in a hurry to tell him his true intentions, after all, the future is long.

Being by his side is better than all words.

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During the grand meeting in Qingyang, Meng Che was inexplicably sent back to the Meng family by Meng Zhe, and Meng Che was already very surprised.

It is said that the demon sect, which has been inseparable from other immortal clans for many years, suddenly caused chaos in the Meng clan, not only attacking the Meng clan and disciples, but even taking people into captivity.

He returned to Biying Qingwu Peak to assist his elder brother in rescuing the abducted disciples. After a few rounds of dealing, he found that all of them were rescued with only minor injuries, and some were even unharmed, but they were hidden in different places. , some farther away, even thousands of miles away.

Although Meng Che was arrogant and didn't like to interact with others, it didn't mean he didn't understand strategy.Obviously, the enemy's intention this time is not to provoke the Meng family's immortal clan, but to find fault for nothing, dragging the Meng family's unintentional meddling in the affairs of other immortal clans.

Under the superficially confusing robbery plan, there is a real purpose that makes Meng's time-consuming and labor-intensive, and has no time to take care of other things.

Meng Che originally felt flustered when he separated from Xuan Yi, and always felt that something big would happen in the future.Therefore, after thinking about the fact that the Meng family was disturbed by the demon sect, his heart suddenly tightened, and he rushed to Shaoyang Xuan's Fenghua Palace with his sword all night.

For four whole days, regardless of day or night, when he arrived at Fenghua Palace, he was still a step late.

In Fenghua Palace, where the red maples were originally like fire, glaring white hangs everywhere, looking around, it seems that the sea of ​​fire is buried by white snow, revealing the tranquility of prosperity.

Meng Che slowly retracted the Xinxin Sword behind his back, feeling the weight of his heart beating like a drum and his footsteps like a pot of lead, and walked towards the man's Yiyaoju step by step.

No, the Xuan family is so powerful, and that person's cultivation is not weak, he will definitely not...

Hesitating to come to Yiyaoju, the gate of Yiyaoju is open wide, and a plaque made of white silk hangs high on the plaque with the words "Yiyaoju".

A coffin of black peach wood was placed at the entrance of Yiyao Residence. The coffin was obviously made of high-quality materials, and it shone black under the bright candlelight.

The man's elder brother and third younger brother, as well as several young juniors of the Xuan family were sitting around the coffin to watch the night.

On the table where incense ash was scattered, seasonal fruits and vegetables, chicken, duck and fish were neatly arranged.

But when that person's tablet - "Second son of the Xuan family - Xuan Yi, do what you say" came into view, Meng Che felt that the whole world was trembling, and something was exploding into ashes in his heart.

A pair of cold and indifferent eyes that seemed to be covered by frost and snow in the past were opened to the maximum at that moment, and the breathing stagnated.He could only see the tablet and the coffin, and the rest of the people, things, and things seemed to disappear out of thin air, completely ignored in his vision.

Meng Che stood still as if his soul had come out of his body at this moment, and his blood-colored cheeks suddenly paled to the point of being almost transparent.

As soon as he appeared at the main entrance of Yiyaoju, Xuan Yu and Xuan Rui recognized Meng Che. They looked at this peerless young man silently, with a cautious expression in sadness.

The autumn wind in the night had a slight whistling meaning at this time, adding a touch of wind and rain to the silence between the two parties.

After a long time, Meng Chefang woke up from the great shock of seeing Xuan Yi's tablet, and his expression unconsciously took on a rare coldness and sternness.

Seeing Meng Che's usually cold and indifferent expression, Xuan Yu didn't notice a single bit, and knew that he was not a good person, so he couldn't help but feel a headache. This is not someone who can be easily dismissed like Xuan Yi's few friends.

He unconsciously moved the saber beside him a little closer to him, and said to Meng Che with a look of pain on his face, "The young gentleman of the Meng family has also rushed over." Then, he was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to do. Next say.After all, people who come to express their condolences always start by saying something like "sorry and obedience, death cannot be resurrected", and then the relatives of the deceased interface with words of thanks and comfort.And it was the first time they met someone like Meng Che who came to express condolences but didn't speak.

The scene was tense and embarrassing for a moment.

The cold male voice spoke slowly, with the coldness of winter: "Why?" The tone did not rise, but it was clear that he was looking for the reason for the death of the deceased.

Under his invisible pressure, Xuan Yu opened his mouth cautiously and said: "I was attacked by surprise, and died of serious injuries."

"Oh?" Meng Che cherishes words like gold, but they can frostbite people.Although there was only one word, Xuan Rui, who was listening on the sidelines, was sweating down his back, and he couldn't help but glanced at his elder brother worriedly.

"Brother Meng Xian, do you still remember that when you were in Jiaolong Mountain, a masked woman with a floating dust in her hand attacked Xuan Yi and knocked her off the cliff?"

In Meng Che's flickering eyes illuminated by the candlelight, a gleam of light flashed: "I remember."

When Xuan Yu mentioned it, Meng Che's heart trembled.Indeed, that masked woman's sudden attack on Xuan Yi that night was definitely full of hatred.He could see that the woman didn't sneak up on anyone at random, but attacked Xuan Yi with a clear goal.

Thinking of this, Meng Che's heart sank, and he couldn't help but believe in Xuan Yi's death.

Xuan Yu did not miss the rare wavering in Meng Che's eyes.He was not mistaken. Although Meng Che was cold-faced, cold-hearted and arrogant, he was special to Xuan Yi. This can be found out from Meng Che's letter of greeting when Xuan Yi returned home to visit his mother at the time. one two.

"I know that Mr. Meng Xiaolang and his younger brother have a deep relationship, but why not we as brothers." Xuan Yu said this, his voice gradually deepened and seemed to be choked, and it sounded as if he was struggling to suppress his grief.

Listening to his elder brother's story, Xuan Yi may have felt the situation, thinking of the scenes when he and Xuan Yi Xueye rubbed each other's hands to keep warm when they were studying, and chased and played with each other when they were fighting swords, it was really sad. Feeling guilty and uncontrollable jealousy all the time, I struggled and suffered a lot in my heart, and my eyes turned red unconsciously.

Meng Che glanced at him blankly, just as he saw the faint tears in Xuan Rui's eyes.He knew that Xuan Yi and Xuan Rui had always had a very good relationship, seeing Xuan Rui's majestic seven-foot man, he couldn't help his eyes flushing, and his doubts about Xuan Yi's death disappeared.

Without waiting for others to greet him, Meng Che walked forward slowly, took three sticks of incense from the desk, lit them, bowed respectfully three times, and inserted them into the incense burner.

Seeing him being so silent, Xuan Yu and Xuan Rui were both glad and uneasy in their hearts. Fortunately, they seemed to really believe in the cause of Xuan Yi's death from Meng Che's appearance; The brewing spiritual power seemed to be irrepressible.

Meng Che stood for a while in the mourning hall where Xuan Yiyi lived, not knowing what to think, and gave Xuan Yu, Xuan Rui and everyone present a little bow, then turned and planned to leave.

Seeing him turn his back, Xuan Yu and Xuan Rui couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, Meng Che suddenly turned around like lightning, raised his hand and slapped the coffin lid.

Xuan Yu and Xuan Rui were horrified at the moment, they rushed forward to stop them, and said anxiously: "Mr. Meng Xiaolang, please show mercy! Please remember the old relationship, and let my second brother/brother rest in peace!"

Although the top of the coffin lid is made of black peach wood, the bottom layer is made of solid limestone, which is extremely heavy, and because it is for the second son of the Xuan family, the black peach wood on the surface and the limestone inside are thickened.Ordinary men can push it with the combined strength of five or six people. For Xuan Yu and Xuan Yi, it takes two people to push it away. Meng Che can push him away with a single palm, which shows his cultivation level. Both strength and power are amazing.

Watching the coffin lid slide down, the quiet gray face of the person inside the coffin slowly appeared in front of everyone, Xuan Yu and Xuan Rui's complexions gradually turned pale, and cold sweat kept dripping down their cheeks.

As if a heavy hammer had struck his chest, when Meng Che saw the face of the man in the coffin, he suddenly felt dark.After slowing down for a long time, he couldn't suppress the surging blood in his chest. He stretched out his trembling hand to caress the longing face, but just when he was about to touch it, he quickly withdrew his hand as if he had been scalded. .

For fear of disturbing that person's long sleep, for fear that the dust that I have been contaminated day and night will fall on that person's spotless face and stain his handsome face.

The sound of the wind outside Fenghua Palace stopped at some point, the world was silent, and time seemed to stand still. At this moment, neither the Xuan clan nor Meng Che himself opened his mouth to break the silence that connects life and death. .

Meng Che focused his eyes deeply on the face of Xuan Yi who was sleeping peacefully in the coffin, feeling that his blood was freezing and his heart was festering bit by bit.

Seeing Meng Che's ashesy face, Xuan Rui felt apprehensive, picked up the water-chasing sword in the coffin, and carefully handed it to Meng Che.

"Brother Meng, this is my second brother's Zhushui. Before he died, he told me that if you come, I will give you this sword as a reminder."

Meng Che's slack pupils looked at Zhushui who was handed to him, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his pupils dimmed, but he did not raise his hand to receive the sword.

A sword cultivator never leaves his body with the sword, takes the sword as his heart, and controls the sword with his heart...

Seeing that he was not moving at all, Xuan Rui didn't know why, and was planning to persuade him again...

Suddenly a gust of wind whizzed past, bringing up a few fiery maple leaves from outside Yiyaoju, spinning and falling, and fell into the coffin.

Xuan Yu, Xuan Rui and the rest of the tribe were blown by the strong wind and couldn't help closing their eyes. When they opened them again, there was nowhere to be seen Meng Che's figure as handsome as flying snow, only a few traces of cold orchid fragrance in the air, telling everyone that he once appear here.

Xuan Yu and Xuan Ruichu stood still on the spot for a long time, and after waiting for a long time, the man did not come back. They finally let go of their holding hands, and they both let out a deep breath unconsciously.

"Brother, do you think he will come back?"

"Whether he comes back or not, your second brother will be gone after all." Xuan Yu soothed the nervous Xuan Rui, and sighed in his heart that the number one humanoid master in the Jianghu really lived up to his reputation, and the corpses he molded could be completely fake.

In fact, they just don't understand, as quick-witted as Meng Che, if he didn't care too much, if he wasn't hit hard, and lost his mind for a while, how could he give up the pursuit so easily?

A few days later, some members of the Meng clan hid their identities and wandered outside Fenghua Palace to inquire about the news of the deceased second son of the Xuan clan.It's a pity that Xuan's silence was very tight this time, no matter how much they interrogated, no one leaked the news.

After Meng Che returned to Biying Qingwu Peak, he searched for Xuan Yi's traces with the spirit chasing technique, and at the same time practiced like a madman.

However, five days passed, ten days passed, fifteen days passed... Xuan Yi was completely unable to perceive the existence of spiritual power as if the world had evaporated, and Meng Che originally had a fluke in his heart, but in the sun and the moon day by day Alternately worn out.

"Fourth brother, don't practice cultivation if your mood is unstable!" The fairy head of the Meng family persuaded painstakingly.

"Fourth brother, stop practicing!" Meng Zhe's voice rang in his ears in a trance.

"Fourth Brother, Third Sister is back! Sober up!" Meng Liuxi's voice fluctuated from near to far.

No matter what kind of voice rang in my ears, I never heard that person's voice... Meng Che let this subconscious mind flash through his mind when he broke through the last level at the top of the distraction period.

——That person, maybe, really, is gone...

Suddenly, there was a huge wave in his chest, and the severe pain instantly hit his limbs and bones. He could see blood red everywhere. He closed his blood-like eyes... exhausted and fell into an endless nightmare.