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Soft, Meng Sanqian was addicted to just one kiss. He held down the other's struggling hands and knelt down on the bed with one leg.

As soon as Meng Sanqian let go while struggling, Hua Meiling said coldly, "Does Master Meng still want the map of the barbarians in Beiling and the evidence of collusion with the First Prince?"

Meng Sanqian raised his eyebrows, Hua Meiling looked like an ant being held in someone's hand. Life and death depended on his mood, but he still insisted on negotiating terms, but this kind of him was even more palpitating.

He was still very clear about what was going on and what was going on, Meng Sanqian smiled and let go of his hand, Hua Meiling glared at him angrily and pushed him out of bed.Meng Sanqian was not annoyed, he stood up, patted the ground and smiled, "Then I will wait for the good news."

Said to be waiting, but Meng Sanqian came here to provoke Hua Meiling almost every day in the capital, even though he didn't have a hand once, he still enjoyed it.The more we get along, the more he appreciates Hua Meiling's temperament, calm in doing things, not disturbed by surprise, he is still young now, and will definitely become a force that cannot be underestimated in the martial arts in the future.

After a long time, the people below also saw the way.Just in time for the local sub-rudders to come to pay tribute, passing through the capital city, according to the rules, the territory of Meiling Mountain Villa must be divided. If it is another family, the rules of the Baidi Sect are resolute and all problems are resolved by force.But this time, the people below decided to double the share and donate it to Meiling Mountain Villa.

Meng Sanqian found out that the tribute was inexplicably reduced by half, and he found out the reason after inquiring, dragged the sub-ruler down and beat him half to death.Chen Shuping saw it and said politely, "Master Hua, if you get close to Master Hua, the people below will naturally misunderstand, so let's let them go this time!"

Meng Sanqian was taken aback, and asked back, "Am I getting closer to Hua Meiling?"

Chen Shuping replied, "I have never seen the leader care so much about anyone before."

These words were like a gong knocking in Meng Sanqian's heart, and the words of his father before he died suddenly rang in his ears, the word "love" was a big conspiracy.

He thought of his mother when he was a child. In fact, he didn't have a deep memory of his mother, but he vaguely remembered that his mother had a pair of beautiful hands, could teach him to play the piano, and could touch his head.

Mother once asked him, "Qian'er, what gift do you want for this birthday?"

He still remembered saying, "Mother, Qian'er wants a younger brother, so that someone can play with Qian'er, so Qian'er won't be lonely."

Mother laughed, "Then if one day Qian'er has a younger brother, remember to love him and don't let him be bullied."

"Yeah! Qian'er swears!"

But in the end, one day there were swords and swords on the mountain, and blood flowed like a waterfall on the back mountain. Meng Sanqian hid behind the house and saw a fierce man who took his mother away. The separation lasted three years.

Three years later, when we met again, it was already a cold corpse, and I couldn't rest in peace.

I heard from the person who picked up the corpse that there was a baby next to the corpse, with broken tendons and vomiting blood, and cried and cried stubbornly from late at night until dawn the next day. His voice was hoarse and he couldn't hold back his breath. .

Meng Sanqian clenched his fists tightly. He loved his younger brother. Even though he had never met him, he gave him too much hope before he was born.

After all, it was still too lonely, relatives left one by one, and the younger brother he had been looking forward to for a long time died tragically on the street.can not stand!There is not even one person in this world that he can finally trust and rely on!

revenge!This is the only motivation that has supported Meng Sanqian to live tenaciously until now.

Meng Sanqian closed his eyes and said calmly after a long time, "Stop beating."

Chen Shuping breathed a sigh of relief, but before the breath was over, he heard Meng Sanqian say again, "Kill him directly, I see who will dare to speculate on my intentions in the future!"

Huamei Ling will be his, but it must be the same as those playthings crawling under his feet, without any special features.

Meng Sanqian, three thousand dreams, are like floating clouds to me.

Within a month, the evidence of the collusion between the North Ridge barbarians and the First Prince, as well as the map of their camp, was obtained. Meng Sanqian turned his eyes and proposed the next deal. He asked Hua Meiling to go with him.

Hua Meiling thought about it and agreed.

Although there is a map in hand, the terrain in North Ridge is dangerous, and the battle situation is still not optimistic. Meng Sanqian proposes to split up and attack front and back. Hua Meiling was forced to go on the road.

As soon as Hua Meiling left, Meng Sanqian led his subordinates to follow closely.Huamei Ling is very smart, but such a talent can't be used by me, not to mention that Meng Sanqian only wants to attribute the usefulness of Huamei Ling to the bed. This time he attacked Beiling. have both.

Seeing that the Meiling Villa was almost ready to compete with the barbarians, Meng Sanqian led his men to go on the rampage, regardless of the enemy or himself, indiscriminately attacking even the people of the Meiling Villa.In a panic, Hua Meiling had to run away with Bai Fu, Meng Sanqian chased after him and finally blocked Huamei Ling in a temple.

Meng Sanqian smiled. It was a good mood that he didn't even notice. He pointed at the ground and then at himself, "Either die here, or follow me."

Hua Meiling suddenly smiled, "Master Meng is really insidious and cunning. How can I not hold back when I cooperate with someone like you?"

Almost at the same time, he asked his disciples to come in and report to him that Baidi Mountain was attacked by the eldest prince of Khan Mohuang by surprise.

Meng Sanqian frowned, "Khan Mohuang knew that he was colluding with the barbarians in Beiling, but he was still willing to use him?!"

Hua Meiling smiled and spread out her fan, "One mountain cannot contain two tigers, and two sons are difficult to tame. It is better to leave one son to shine in the world. The prince will know and keep his own business."

Watching him, Meng Sanqian finally sneered. He didn't expect Hua Meiling to be so clever and persuade Emperor Khan Mo to sacrifice his second son to keep the throne. As a result, the second prince was blamed for such a treasonous charge.

Since ancient times, the battle for the East Palace has been bloody, and how many loyal officials have been implicated, but Hua Meiling was able to control the emperor's whole body to retreat, which can be seen with his skill.

"Hua Meiling, you really interest me more and more." Meng Sanqian smiled, put away his weapons and rushed back to Baidi Mountain with all his disciples.

That day, Hua Meiling was seriously injured, but Beiling was isolated and helpless, so he had to force his way into the isolated city of Beidao. Unexpectedly, he became friends with Dongyang Baifeng ever since.

Meng Sanqian didn't care much, or every time he cared, he would tell himself that Hua Meiling was just a prey, and he would catch it sooner or later, as for where his heart was, he didn't mind at all.

Such self-consolation, seven years passed in a flash, and seven years later, Hua Meiling met a person.

The first time Meng Sanqian encountered God Blade, he was defeated miserably. At that time, he knew that this person must not be confronted head-on, so he tried his best and tried his best, even using Huamei Ling.

Meng Sanqian is not as guilty as Sihao. If Huameiling died like this, he would not be the person he had been chasing for so long. Every time he was thinking about how Huameiling would solve the trouble he caused. He found that Huamei Ling was tempted by the God Blade.

At first, he was so angry that he wanted to plan to kill Fuyao time and time again. He tried his best to calm himself down so as not to ruin his revenge plan. As for Huamei Ling, when everyone was dead, he would have no one to rely on When only you are left alone, you will obediently belong to him.

It's just that he miscalculated Hua Meiling's ability, and even underestimated his arrogance. It seemed that he was leading the scene, but in fact he couldn't control the direction.

A gust of cold wind blew, Meng Sanqian suddenly came back to his senses, the wine in his hand was cold.

A subordinate stepped forward and kowtowed, "Master, six hundred altars of Tusu wine have been delivered to the gate of Meiling Villa."

Hearing this sentence, Meng Sanqian had nothing to say for a long time. He looked up at the moon in the sky and went around for 13 years. .

It's snowing again, it's New Year's Day.