ancestors please come out

Deliberately, you can feel the naked body of the other party.Different from his style, but very warm.

The warm internal force is like the rising sun.

Huamei smiled easily, but she didn't even dare to make an extra movement, because the two were so close, they were almost inseparably stuck together.This kind of embarrassment is very unusual for Hua Zhuangzhu, who has almost molested all the beauties in the world, but his heart is beating so fast right now, it seems that he has rippled the surface of the water, so he has no time to think about it.

Shenren didn't quite understand what Hua Meiling was saying, he could only understand the literal meaning, but Huamei Ling's expression clearly told him that there seemed to be some more obscure meaning behind these words.

But he was too lazy to think about it, and even less lazy to talk to these boring people, even though this person had a pair of eyes that he couldn't move his eyes from.

The moonlight is strong, it is not suitable to kill people.

Shenren thought about it, then put aside his head and dragged his long hair and walked towards the shore. His naked body walked past Hua Meiling without hesitation, his white skin was like the hazy moonlight, carrying Qiongchi's The cold air suddenly drifted past.

When it comes, it is strong, and when it leaves, it is clear.

It's like wine.

Hua Meiling raised the corners of his lips slightly, and followed him ashore. Shenren was putting on his clothes, but he was still barefoot, as if he was not used to wearing shoes.The petals of the beautiful toes closed together, causing a circle of water stains when they stepped on the ground.

"Hello..." The lazy voice sounded like a carefree master.

The movement of dressing did not stop, Hua Meiling squinted her eyes and looked carefully, "Can I ask the name of the god blade?"

The answer was a rustling sound of dressing, and Hua Meiling's smile widened a bit.Interesting, really interesting, even the aloof and godlike Dongyang Baifeng melted under his soft and hard foam, what else can't be conquered?

Shenren put on his clothes and walked away. Hua Meiling shamelessly followed, but the clothes on his body were a bit heavy, and his whole body was wet and uncomfortable. Obviously he couldn't keep up with the beauty's pace, but he still followed behind persistently .

"Why don't you speak? Could it be that the dignified ancestor of the Sword Sect didn't even dare to let others know his name?" Hua Meiling kept asking after chasing after him.

Shenren walked faster and faster, Hua Meiling struggled to follow behind, seeing that Shenren didn't speak, he said again, "You don't have a name, do you?"

Still silent, he continued, "That's right. After all, we have lived in the cave for many years, and food and clothing are still difficult, so what's the name?"

The fast man who was walking ahead stopped abruptly, turned around and grabbed Hua Meiling's wrist, and it broke with a "click".

Hua Meiling's smile didn't decrease at all, as if it wasn't his hand that was broken.His gaze was full like a pool of autumn water, and he stared into his own eyes without dodging.God Blade saw his red lips parted slightly, and his voice was unexpectedly melodious.

"Floating clouds live three miles away, how can Yao and Shun be called Fuyao?" Hua Meiling subconsciously wanted to knock on the fan, but found that he had forgotten it by the pool, but he still made a pose, as if the fan was still there. The same in his hands.

God Blade was stunned for a moment, but soon turned around and left expressionlessly, the thin gown became a phantom under the moonlight.

Hua Meiling smiled and casually leaned against the big tree beside him. The poem was actually his Hu Zou's, but he usually likes to drink, and the feeling of God's Blade is exactly like the one he likes very much. Kind - Yao wine.

Zhanlu Fuyao wine, dancing and singing in the smoked wind.Smoked to passers-by, but also drunk to lean on the column.

Smoked to passers-by, but also drunk to lean on the column.

The next day, Zhan Tianxia finally called the Divine Blade over, but Hua Meiling just touched the fan with his plastered hand.Cao Wangshu's tough attitude had already been seen yesterday, so this result was quite normal and expected.

He still entered the lobby in a chic manner, no matter how many people were looking at him, he just sat on the empty chair.It's just that when everyone saw his plastered hand, they all glanced at the divine blade above the main hall in unison.

It's really a story that comes to mind completely without thinking.

A portrait of Meng Sanqian was placed in the center of the hall, and the lord of Jianzong was accusing the devil of many crimes, but the people present probably didn't hear a word.

Regardless of what other people did, Hua Meiling didn't listen anyway, and all his eyes were attracted by someone above the main hall.

God Blade only wore a long gown, which looked very thin in this first month.His long hair was wrapped around his neck in a loose way twice before finally leaving the ground.To be honest, his appearance is hard to be associated with the word "beauty", but he is a genuine beauty.

He just sat there lazily, leaning on his chin with one hand, his eyes fell on the portrait far away, and he was already distracted.Obviously, he wasn't listening to what the Suzerain was saying at all.But it was because of his demure demeanor that after the chill faded, he looked like a green lotus in the cold dew in the mountains, no matter how you looked at it, he was thinking of Hua Meiling.

Cao Wangshu spoke for a long time before he finished. Finally, he pointed to the portrait of Meng Sanqian and said, "This person has committed a heinous crime, and he can't get rid of it soon! May our ancestors kill demons and demons for us, and restore the glory of my martial arts righteousness!" "

As soon as he finished speaking, he yelled with a blunt heart, "But now I don't even know where Meng Sanqian is and how to get rid of it? Don't even talk about going to Baidi Mountain! I won't go even if I die!"

The people from the seven sects frowned. Although this brother's words were a bit rough, it was a reflection of the hearts of many people from the small sects.Meng Sanqian has always seen the dragon but never sees the tail, his whereabouts are erratic, and he doesn't even know whether he is on the mountain or not, and Baidi Mountain is dangerous, even if there are ancestors of Jianzong, everyone dare not act rashly.

"White Emperor Mountain is absolutely unassailable." Cao Wangshu said hastily.Even if Shenren is skilled, he may not be able to compete with the terrain of Baidi Mountain. Now Shenren is the bargaining chip in his hand. If this bargaining chip is lost in public, the status of the future Jianzong will really be lost.

Thinking of this, Cao Wangshu took a step forward and said, "We can't rush to kill Meng Sanqian, we can discuss it first, and then make a decision."

As soon as this remark came out, someone yelled in dissatisfaction, "So many of us gathered here just waiting for you to say 'don't rush for a while'? Ge Laozi, play us!"

It was like a fuse, some people immediately started yelling when they saw someone in their early years, and the whole lobby was suddenly very noisy, just like a vegetable market.Zhan Tianxia suddenly said in a deep voice, "Okay! Shut up!"

The crowd fell silent immediately, but after Zhan Tianxia said this sentence, there was no more words.After a while, a crisp sound of fans closing suddenly came from the crowd.

Everyone couldn't help but follow the prestige, and saw a noble young man sitting on a chair, with plaster on his right hand, but still shaking his fan vigorously, with a wicked smile on his face.

I saw him squinting his eyes with a smile, and he could still see the calculating light in his eyes through the gap, and even his voice seemed to be full of malicious intentions.

He said, "I know where Meng Sanqian is."

The author has something to say: I watched "Family Education" for the third time recently, and I couldn't stop loving it. I have loved an animation for so long, and I have been in love for a long time.

It made my brain very excited every day, and I suddenly wanted to write 6927's fanart!

I still remember that I decided to write Danmei because I read tutors and colleagues. Unfortunately, I have read all the novels of CP that I like.

Hey……

☆、Blood to the end of the sunset

In the middle of the night, in the Meihua Courtyard of Meiling Mountain Villa, a little girl knelt under a plum tree and put her hands together, as if she was praying for something.There was a bowl with a chicken leg in front of her. The night wind was a bit cool, but she didn't realize it.

After an unknown amount of time, the little girl smiled sweetly, "Good-hearted man, thank you for the plum blossoms you gave Xiaochun, but can Xiaochun see you once?"

The night wind was rustling, Xiaochun secretly opened her eyes, and a black robe suddenly fell from the sky and covered her body.It was warm, with the body temperature of that person.

"Don't give me chicken legs anymore, little girl, this is a gift in return!" Accompanied by the rustling sound of somersaults, a man's voice suddenly came from the air, and Xiaochun quickly poked his head out of his robe, but there was no one in front of him , she lowered her head in disappointment, only to see that the chicken legs in the bowl had turned into two!

She ran over happily and saw a note under the chicken leg with a few words written on it, which she couldn't understand.But even so, she happily shouted into the air, "Thank you, big brother!"

"Try to add food." Bai Fu read the words on the note to the little girl one by one. This is a very courageous girl, because there are only a handful of people in this village who dare to ask him to read.

"Thank you! Butler Bai!" Xiaochun took the note and bowed happily. She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she felt that Butler Bai was smiling for a moment when he looked at the note.

It must be an illusion!Xiaochun shook his head, thanked him again, and ran away holding the note in front of his chest like a baby.

"You really have a lot of free time." Seeing no one around, Bai Fu raised his voice slightly.

"I can't help it, I have to find someone to talk to, right?" A voice came from the top of my head, it was the voice of that person last night.

Bai Fu raised his head, and saw a person sitting on the ridge of the roof. He was wearing a black robe, and behind him was a round of golden sun.

"You are a hidden guard." Bai Fu said this sentence countless times.

The people on the roof shrugged indifferently, "So I only have you as a friend, Bai Fu."

Bai Fu's face suddenly became serious, he turned around with a wave of his sleeves and left, with a white silk hidden in his pure white clothes, his clear voice accompanied by the snow in the wind.

"I have no friends, Heisha."

Heisha said nothing, just looked up at the sky, then suddenly grinned, he turned over and jumped off the roof into Hua Meiling's room.

Hua Meiling was sitting on the chair, and when he saw him coming in, she put down the wine glass in her hand with a smile and said, "Is this year a satisfactory one?"

Heisha laughed and scratched his head, "Naturally, I'm satisfied, but I haven't had enough wine."

Hua Meiling laughed out loud when he heard the words, "You and Bai Fu will change jobs someday, so I'll let you have a good drink!"

"It should have been like this earlier." Heisha took it carelessly, "Butler Bai has the face of a secret guard."

Hua Meiling laughed again, and laughed for a while before getting down to business, "If Meng Sanqian is arrested this time, Chen Shuping will definitely expose us. Rather than being threatened in the future, it's better to... kill now! "

"Yes!" Heisha replied.

The snow outside the house has not yet dispersed, and this winter seems to be extraordinarily long.

Hua Meiling stared at the plum blossoms with petals scattered all over the room, and seemed to be distracted. The warm fragrance lingered, and it took a long time for his voice to come, "I killed someone, come back and ask Bai Fu to open the wine for you."

"Yes!" The voice was much louder this time.

At this time, Chen Shuping, who was living in an abandoned courtyard on the outskirts of the city, suddenly shuddered. There was a handsome man playing the piano in front of him.

That man had the face of a white-faced scholar, looking pure and gentle, like a young lady who hadn't grown up yet.Judging from this face alone, no one would have guessed that this person was Meng Sanqian, the devil leader of the Baidi Sect, the number one cult in the Jianghu.

The rustling footsteps outside the courtyard have not stopped since just now, but Meng Sanqian has no intention of leaving at all. Chen Shuping looked at the fingers playing the piano and said politely, "Master, there are many people on the other side, and there is a magic blade coming out of the mountain. We should still Let's go first!"

Meng Sanqian smiled suddenly, like mist and autumn water swaying layers of ripples, "I just want to see how powerful this divine blade is!"

As soon as the words fell, the window in front of him was suddenly pierced by a sword, and with the sound of "boom", there was a flash of silver light, and the edge of a sword was approaching.Chen Shuping stepped on the table and drew his sword to meet him, but something suddenly floated in front of him and blocked his sight.

It's hair, long hair.

Chen Shuping saw a slender white hand throw the sword lightly, and catch it with a backhand, swish!Like a huge thunder strike, he was thrown to the backyard immediately, without even seeing the appearance of the person who made the move.

"Shu Ping." Chen Shuping had only half got up when he heard Meng Sanqian call him, "Go and rescue the soldiers."

He used a bit of internal strength to say these words, and the people outside the courtyard could hear them clearly, but they were dealing with the disciples of Baidi Mountain in the courtyard in a leisurely manner, all eyes staring at the small hut.

Apparently, Meng Sanqian was not the only one who wanted to see how capable Jianzong Shenren was.

"You are the sword sect god blade?" Meng Sanqian looked at the man standing in front of him with his hands behind his back and smiled. He was really a beautiful man, like snowflakes in the twelfth lunar month, with bursts of cold air.

God Blade didn't speak, and threw the sword in his hand again, and caught it with his forehand.The person in front of him was somewhat different from the portrait, and seemed weaker than he had imagined. Those smiling eyes were somewhat similar to Hua Mei Ling, but they were not quite the same.

Hua Meiling's eyes always seemed to be shining brightly, although she always couldn't understand, she could vaguely feel what he wanted to say.But the eyes of the man in front of him were not clear enough, and he couldn't understand the light flowing in his eyes.

People who are about to die, why talk too much!

There was another beam of sword light, and Meng Sanqian barely saw it clearly. He subconsciously drew his sword in front of him and managed to catch it, but the sword he caught immediately lost its strength, and he left lightly and immediately struck out like a rainbow. Make an offer to him.

Meng Sanqian has never seen a person with such a quick reaction. The theory of martial arts is that it will save more effort if he predicts that the opponent can take this blow and then withdraws his strength to attack elsewhere. But this is just talk on paper. It is impossible for someone to have such a fast skill!

Yes, it was impossible, but someone did it right in front of his eyes!If there were not thousands of actual combat exercises and countless times of near-death situations, it would be impossible to use such a stunt so smoothly!

But in just two moves, Meng Sanqian knew that he was by no means an opponent.With a little foot, he pierced through the roof with a sword and escaped.

God Blade raised his eyes coldly, and after only a moment, he chased after him, stabbing the opponent's neck with his sword.

Meng Sanqian suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, before he had time to turn around, he hastily bent down, rolled on the ground in embarrassment before avoiding the sword's force.But when the sword flew past in front of him, it lost its strength, as if expecting him to avoid it, he turned and slashed down.

Most of the people in the yard saw this scene, but those who had some skills could see the way in an instant.The master of Jianzong was even more excited, and couldn't help shouting, "The cloud and rain are turning!"

The castration is as weak as floating clouds, and the oncoming force is as violent as torrential rain.

Cloud and Rain Turning Potential is only a move that exists in the ancient history books of Jianzong, and it has been passed down for hundreds of years, and no one has succeeded.Gradually, everyone only regarded him as an exaggerated myth, the highest state of martial arts in the ideal, but now it is astonishing to see with their own eyes!

Meng Sanqian turned back and jumped a foot, standing firmly on the ridge of the roof.This time, God Blade did not rush to chase, because the other party was already standing on the edge of the eaves, and no matter what, it was already in his hand, the soul of the sword.

Meng Sanqian was already in a desperate situation, but he still raised the corners of his mouth, and with a glance, he saw Chen Shuping was still standing outside the wall, and in front of him stood a man with a face like a crown of jade and a smile like a thorn.

He saw the God Blade and saw it, but the man was Hua Meiling.

Just as Chen Shuping jumped out of the fence, a person came to meet him. The high-quality snow fox fur was hung on him, but he didn't feel extravagant at all, as if such a luxurious person should be equipped with such expensive things.

This person walked over with a blank face. Chen Shuping knew him, and it was because of him that he knew that he was doomed.

Because, when Hua Meiling doesn't smile, it's the day you meet the king of Hades.

The hand holding the sword hilt was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his left hand couldn't help shaking.He should have thought of this day as early as when he used the news of the hiding place of the nine-color glazed beads to make a deal with Huameiling.

How could the impeccable Meringham Villa allow others to take advantage of them?

"Master Hua Zhuang." Chen Shuping still had a glimmer of hope, but the person opposite did not say a word, and walked with heavy steps, as if each step had branded footprints on the ground.There was obviously intense sounds like gongs and drums, but the surroundings were eerily silent.

Chen Shuping immediately lost hope, he bravely shouted, raised his sword and rushed forward, intending to strike first.

A folding fan unfolded in front of it with a "swish", startling the snow on the branches, like cold dew from the sky, and a white light flashed in an instant.

Meng Sanqian wanted to look at it again, but a sword edge suddenly struck him. This time he pulled out the belt around his waist, swung it, and wrapped it again, and the belt was immediately tightly wrapped around the long sword.God Blade's face did not appear to have been dismantled by someone's tricks at all. He swiped upwards with his left hand. Before Meng Sanqian could see clearly, he saw a puddle of blood suddenly spray out, like a rain of blood, falling in front of his eyes.

His body suddenly slumped, and God Blade dropped his long sword and stretched out his hand to grab his throat.Meng Sanqian looked down, only to see a silver light flashing faintly in the left hand of God Blade.

It was a dagger, a dagger only three inches long!

Heh, this man used a long and short sword.

Already defeated, Shenren looked down at him, but without the slightest pity, he slapped Meng Sanqian's Tianling Gai with his palm.

"Be merciful!" A person suddenly jumped onto the roof, Shenren stopped his hands, and saw the master of Jianzong standing aside, "Be merciful, Shenren! This person still has to live and leave it to the Martial Arts League for interrogation."

Hearing the words, Shenren let go of his hand, and Meng Sanqian collapsed on the roof like a puppet that lost its thread. There was a two-foot long knife wound on his chest, and blood poured out.

When the three jumped off the roof, the front yard was already littered with corpses, and all the followers of Baidi Mountain were executed on the spot.

The faction of good and evil, after all, can't escape the killing.

Zhan Tianxia glanced at Meng Sanqian and asked with a cold snort, "Where's Chen Shuping?"

Cao Wangshu said, "Slipped, Meng Sanqian asked him to rescue the soldiers."

"Hmph." Zhan Tianxia snorted again, "With so many people here, how could a little Chen Shuping slip away?"

"How is it possible?" A voice came from behind, Cao Wangshu turned around and his eyes widened.

I saw Hua Meiling standing at the door with a smile on his face. He was shaking a fan with his right hand, but the fan was covered with bloodstains, and he was holding a person in his left hand, and that person was Chen Shuping!

"There are so many martial arts masters here, if Chen Shuping escapes, wouldn't it be disgraceful to the leader of Zhan?" He smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth, and Chen Shuping in his hand was already covered in blood, and a blood hole was pulled out of his throat. It looked miserable.

Zhan Tianxia's eyebrows twitched fiercely, Shenren was a little curious, he clearly felt that Hua Meiling didn't have the slightest internal force, and the skill of inserting a fan into a person's throat was not much worse than him.

There are people outside this cave who can have [-]% to [-]% of his kung fu?But even if there was, how could it be such a person?

At this time, Shenren didn't know that there was a word "Dengtuzi" to describe his impression of Huamei Ling, but he still deeply remembered the sunset, the red cloud going east, and the blood-stained paper fan. Xia's charming smile was like the flowers blooming in the snow that he saw in Jianzong's mansion.

The red is fresh and tender, and the red is amazing.

Yes, plum blossoms.

The author has something to say: hurry up, come on, do you think there is a girl who looks pretty good-looking!

The data is hitting my self-confidence every second...

☆、Three thousand glass colors

Because it was getting late, Meng Sanqian's interrogation was postponed until the next day.Hua Meiling was arranged to live in a small room in Jianzong, with a candle lighted.

He sat at the table and changed the fan in his hand again, but it was still exactly the same winter plum and snow, except that the horrible bloodstain in the evening was missing.

The window in the house was suddenly opened, the candles were extinguished, and a figure rolled in along the window, and it closed again after only a moment.

"How is it?" Huameiling asked leisurely.

The person kneeling on the ground was Heisha, and he clasped his fists and said solemnly, "This subordinate visited Jianzong unannounced again, but the result was the same as last time." He paused and said again, "Five pours of rejuvenation water...There is no solution medicine."

The corners of his lips curled into a subtle arc, Hua Meiling opened his fan to look at it and then slowly closed it, the little jadeite on his shoulder also turned his little head with his movements.

"Interesting." He murmured to himself, Cao Wangshu was really tight-lipped about Wu pouring the revival water!However, it would be boring to get it so easily.

Thinking of this, his smile deepened a little, and he waved his hand and said, "Got it, let's go down!"

"Yes." As soon as the window opened and closed, the person disappeared into the night sky.

As soon as Heisha left, Hua Meiling also stood up, "Let's go, Bai Fu, let's go to the dungeon."

It was the third watch, and the moonlight was hazy.The two of them didn't hide it, and walked towards Jianzong's dungeon swaggeringly. The torch was brightly lit, but they saw a person standing at the entrance of the cave from a distance. He was like a barbed icicle, firmly inserted into the ground.

That person is God Blade!

Bai Fu frowned slightly to stop him, but Hua Meiling shook his fan and smiled. He touched the emerald on his shoulder and said, "Zhique, you go and wait." The bird seemed to understand people's words Usually, with a flicker of wings, it flew to the plaque in the cave.

Hua Meiling spread her fan "shua" and walked over with a smile. The other side obviously noticed them, staring at them with a pair of beautiful eyes like eagles, and suddenly pulled out her sword.

Huameiling smiled and raised his hand, Bai Fu could only purse his lips and stay where he was, watching Huameiling walk towards the dungeon step by step.

At this time, the distance between the two was only two or three zhang, God Blade's eyes narrowed slightly, there was only a flash of silver light between the lightning and flint, and a point of the sword came straight.Hua Meiling didn't dodge either, the fan in his hand closed with a "wow", and the sword was already on his neck.

Not far away, Bai Fu narrowed his eyes, but Hua Meiling still looked at himself leisurely. He put the handle of his fan on the edge of his sword with a smile, "Why is God's blade so tempered? Could it be that he was being bullied by the Sect Master of the Sword Sect by guarding here late at night?" Is it done?"

The eyes of Shenren were already full of anger. He saw Huameiling's martial arts skills during the day and wanted to test it out, but who knew that the other party didn't take him seriously at all, and didn't even bother to make a move.

His cold eyes were full of frost, and the next moment he suddenly dropped his long sword and reached out to grab Huameiling's wrist. Huameiling had already seen his intentions, and hid one hand behind his back, while the other turned his palm to block the attack.But how could God Blade be trapped by such a small trick?With a backhand, he grabbed his wrist and pulled off his sleeve with a "shua".

On the white wrist, there is a soft iron wrist guard, which is neither wide nor narrow, and it just protects the pulse gate!

God Blade was stunned for a moment, then slowly frowned.Seeing him like this, Hua Meiling laughed aloud, raised her head, her small shoulders trembled, and it took a while before she stopped.He stood on tiptoe, put his handsome face in front of God Blade, and blew a malicious breath.

Satisfied to see the other party's eyebrows frowned even tighter, Hua Meiling raised the corners of her mouth and said with a smile, "Shenblade was waiting here late at night, and he couldn't wait to grab Hua's hand so impatiently that he broke the owner of the village again." clothes..."

He paused slightly, raised his hand that was still imprisoned by the god blade, and smiled even more ambiguously, "Could it be that the last time Qiongchi said goodbye, and I miss you day and night?"

On the contrary, Shenren's heart calmed down. He didn't believe that there was anyone in this world who could hide his inner strength in front of him. If Huameiling knew martial arts, they would have a showdown sooner or later. If Huameiling didn't know martial arts, sooner or later they would meet Show your feet.

So he shook Hua Meiling's hand, and left without even looking at him. The "creaking" sound of his little black boots stepping on the snow was very similar to that person's heavy temperament.Hua Meiling looked at his back for a long time, until that beautiful figure disappeared into the moonlight before taking Bai Fu into the dungeon.

Although there was only one Divine Blade left outside the dungeon, there were unavoidably still guard disciples inside.Hua Meiling took out a dagger from his bosom and handed it to Bai Fu. The dagger was very small and about three inches long. Although he didn't say anything, Bai Fu already understood what he meant, nodded and walked sideways into the dungeon.

Sure enough, there were still disciples guarding the inside, Bai Fu knocked them unconscious with the handle of the knife three or two times, and then Hua Meiling swaggered in with his little Jadeite.

The Jianzong dungeon was made for the detention of special prisoners. It seems that there are only three or four cells, and each cell has a separate stone cave. The path is winding and winding, and they cannot see each other.

In the evening, Heisha had already come to explore the way, his lightness kung fu was so good that he was able to explore the topography of the cave carefully in front of the guarding disciples.So at this time, the two found the cell where Meng Sanqian was held without any effort.

Meng Sanqian was sitting on the haystack in the corner. Although there were tables, chairs and food in the cell, he didn't even look at it, and leaned against the corner with his eyes closed.

"Hey, Master Meng, are you safe?" Hua Meiling walked over, waving her fan.

Meng Sanqian looked up at him and immediately smiled, "I'm going to ask the owner of Hua Zhuang. Last time, I deliberately sent someone to tell Chen Shuping that there are ancestor martial arts secrets in the forbidden area of ​​the Sword Sect, so that Shuping acted rashly and ruined my whole life." This time, I came to the dungeon to see me, what is your business?"

Huamei smiled evilly, her handsome face pressed close to the iron railing, "Master Meng is worrying too much, we are actually on the same path."

"No, no, I, Meng Sanqian, have never been able to see through Master Hua's thoughts, but there is one thing, he is indeed of the same way." He suddenly got up and walked over as soon as he reached the iron fence. He stretched out his hand and twisted Hua Meiling's chin and moved forward.Due to the width of the iron bars, the two could only exchange each other's breaths intimately.

Looking at Hua Meiling's slightly astonished eyes, Meng Sanqian smiled evilly and said in a low voice, "I also love beauties, especially those who don't understand like Master Hua."

Hearing this, Hua Meiling laughed suddenly, and pushed Meng Sanqian's hand away with the handle of the fan, as if the old god was there, as if he hadn't heard anything just now.Meng Sanqian only admired Huameiling. This person didn't seem to care about anything, but he had to get involved in everything.He is always so calm, like a mountain collapsed in front of him without changing his face. Everything he does is walking on the edge of a cliff. If it weren't for his temperament, he might have stumbled a long time ago.

Huameiling laughed enough before saying again, "Thanks to the love of the leader Meng, I, Huameiling, came here today to say something. I have no choice but to kill your confidant. Let's do it! I will help you to inform the rescuers on his behalf. ?”

Meng Sanqian didn't change his face, but his eyes were scrutinizing Hua Meiling, and he said suddenly, "Which one is singing by Master Hua?"

Hua Meiling was about to speak with a smile on her face, but her complexion suddenly changed, and she said in a low voice, "Someone is here."

Meng Sanqian laughed instead, and folded his hands on his chest, "I really don't know if you know martial arts or not."

To be honest, Meng Sanqian didn't feel anything, and since Bai Fu didn't say anything to remind him, he obviously felt the same.He had never felt the slightest bit of Huameiling's inner strength, but this person felt the movement before the two of them.

"He's coming in, let's go with Bai Fu." Huamei Ling became serious, took Bai Fu and turned into the nearby cave, and squatted down beside another empty cell.

Not long after, a person came in hastily. When he arrived at the prison, he saw Meng Sanqian still heaving a long sigh of relief.

Meng Sanqian chuckled and said, "Why is the suzerain so anxious? It seems that my life, Meng Sanqian, is really precious!"

Cao Wangshu's cold snort came again, "Meng Sanqian, just show off your tongue here! The end of the interrogation tomorrow will be the day of your death!" After he finished speaking, he turned his voice down and said, "But... if you If you are willing to hand over the things, I can spare your life!"

Huamei rolled his eyes, and heard another thing he didn't know.

Meng Sanqian replied indifferently, "It's like entering the palace of the King of Hades if things are here with me. Living people don't even want to see them!"

"you!"

Cao Wangshu was very angry, Hua Meiling inadvertently squinted at the cell next to him, and suddenly saw two rows of words engraved on the wall, which seemed to have been there for some years, but at the moment the candlelight was so good that he could barely make out it.

Born as a young child, dreaming of sleeping on yellow beams and begging for nine knives.

At this moment, Meng Sanqian said loudly, "My reinforcements are at Taoyuanzhuang, two thousand miles away, and it's not certain who will win tomorrow."

Hua Meiling raised the corners of her mouth slightly, it seemed that Meng Sanqian was not a fool, and the trip was worthwhile.

At noon the next day, Meng Sanqian was taken to the Jianzong Hall for interrogation.He could let it go, let him kneel down and kneel down obediently, the masters frowned at that free and easy look.Zhan Tianxia and Shenren were still sitting side by side, and Shenren seemed to be in a bad mood, with a cold face and a chilly body.

Cao Wangshu accused Meng Sanqian of many evil deeds, and then asked, "Meng Sanqian, you have a lot of misdeeds and crimes, what else can you say?"

Meng Sanqian sneered contemptuously and turned his head away. Cao Wangshu was so angry that he pointed at him and cursed, "You little boy..."

"I just want to know," Meng Sanqian interrupted him suddenly, his jade-like eyes looked at the God Blade on the right seat, "Looking at the appearance of the God Blade, it should be standing close, and there are more than twenty people in the cave. With little food and clothing, why are you willing to be controlled by others now that you have seen the light of day again? You and I are of the same nature, if God Blade is willing to join hands with me, I, Meng Sanqian, would like to hand over the White Emperor Sect to show my ambition!"

As Meng Sanqian spoke, he bowed respectfully, and the hall was completely silent.Hua Meiling held the fan for a moment before raising the corners of her lips. Interesting, really interesting!What kind of demeanor of this divine blade can make the incomparable Meng Sanqian bow his head and surrender?

Master Hua loves to watch operas. For him, Jianghu is a theater garden, everyone is an actor in his garden, and he has always loved those actors who are willing to act for him.

God Blade didn't speak, but stared coldly at the person kneeling on the ground who pledged his loyalty to him, unable to see what he was thinking.

Cao Wangshu reacted and quickly cursed, "Nonsense! The ancestor of my Jianzong is a noble example of martial arts, how could he join forces with you and other young fellows? Fighting against the leader! Meng Sanqian will never change, and it will be futile to entangle with this guy." , it is better to rectify the law on the spot and avenge the Qingcheng faction!"

Did not get a reply from Shenren, Meng Sanqian looked straight at Shenren, and said in a refined voice, "Shenren will not say anything, and I, Meng Sanqian, will not force me any more. But asking for the name of Shenren, it is considered dead to understand." !"

"Sinners like you are worthy of knowing the name of our ancestors of the Sword Sect? Besides..." Cao Wangshu wanted to scold again, but a cold voice suddenly came from the seat.

"My name is Fuyao." This is the first sentence that God Blade has said since it came out of the cave.

The author has something to say: Oh, the ancestors finally admitted the name Xiao Hua gave~

But didn't you realize that Xiao Hua gave you the name completely according to Xiao Shou's standard...

☆、Hundred secrets must have sparseness

"My name is Fu Yao." Shen Ren said.

Hua Meiling's hand holding the fan paused, then slowly raised the corners of her mouth, and finally couldn't help getting deeper and deeper, so she had to cover her lips with the fan.

There is nothing more satisfying than when one's prey has found its master.

Hearing this, Meng Sanqian smiled and stood up from the ground. With a sudden force on his hands twisted behind his back, the hemp rope that was as thick as a finger was instantly torn apart!

The disciples present immediately drew their swords, and the entire hall of Jianzong was filled with the sound of drawing swords.Cao Wangshu, who was closest to him, jumped away in fright, pointed at Meng Sanqian with trembling fingers, and said, "You, you, you... You obviously drank the secret Huagong powder I made! How could..."

Hua Meiling's smile deepened, the fan covering her lips shook slightly, her pair of beautiful fox eyes narrowed, and she sized up the two of them carefully.

Meng Sanqian turned a blind eye to the imminent situation at the scene. He stared straight at Fuyao with a pair of eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and finally even hugged his shoulders leisurely and said, "My vision is never wrong. You can come to Baidi Mountain to find me what I said today, oh no, it's Fuyao."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sky-shattering roar outside the hall, like eight thousand cavalry who were besieged on all sides.The cold wind suddenly blew from the double-opened doors, carrying deposited snowflakes, and suddenly blew up Meng Sanqian's fluttering white clothes, like wisps of smoke, bursting instantly.

There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd, how had Fu Yao seen this scene before?He saw a puff of smoke rising and the man disappeared. He raised his sword and chased after him.