Siheyuan: Starting with level 8 benchwork skills

But it's all my own fault! Hehehe... But despite this, I am still grateful to the person who gave me the secret heart code and made me successful. So, this storm will destroy Meng Wan, and even those who competed with me in the past will not be able to escape the fate...

The sound gradually dissipated in the wind.

Facing the figure hanging on the roof, Meng Wuya's eyes were full of tenderness and care, and his gaze was as focused as a torch.

"What should I do? Is there any way to make Mengwan land safely? What should I do? I feel like everything is restricted. I can't even protect the person I love the most. How can I talk about victory or dignity?" His eyes followed the direction where Mengwan was searching in the night in the distance, and he shouted, "Ming Xiaofeng! Show up quickly! Tell me how not to hurt Mengwan!" He couldn't believe that such a weak woman could contain such tremendous power - from a helpless child to the current unmatched spiritual power.

Hearing the call, Ming Xiaofeng replied again, his tone revealing determination, "Wuya, if you feel regret now, it is still not too late to make amends, but if Meng Wan has lost her life, it will be too late to ask for forgiveness. I have already said that anyone who competes with Wuya will be punished, and I will carry out my mission to the end!"

"Ming Xiaofeng! Remember what I said. If you hurt Meng Wan, you won't be able to survive in peace! Once I'm defeated in your hands, I will turn around and stay with my woman!"

"At that time, no one can stop you. If you defeat me, I will allow you to live; otherwise, you must be my, Ming Xiaofeng's, lifelong partner and devote your heart to me sincerely and exclusively." There is an indescribable emotion hidden in these sarcastic words. What kind of experience has she had that made her what she is today?

Meng Wuya did not answer but fell into deep thought. If his brother was here, there might be a solution, but how could he get in touch with him when he was there? What should he do next?

No, no, absolutely not. He would never allow Meng Wan to suffer misfortune because of this.

Updates are being planned and the latest chapter may be released during the National Day. Please continue to look forward to Mou Yue's wonderful story!

The draft of the new work is in full swing...

Perhaps there will be a surprise update on the day of celebration for working people. Friends, please wait and see the results of "that author"!

As an author, I will definitely be more dedicated and work harder!

The first draft of the work is quietly accumulating words,

Looking forward to National Day or other holidays,

A wonderful reading feast for everyone!

In the temple of the gods,

"Someone" diligently practices various divine arts.

In order to surpass oneself and achieve brilliance.

"Unwavering Commitment" is the beacon in his heart.

"Perseverance and hard work" has become the loudest melody in his life.

Every progress, every sweat,

They are all his footprints on the road to the divine realm.

Let us witness every step of his extraordinary transformation.

Share his glory and dreams,

Chu Chu struggled hard, trying to stay away from other people's arms.

"Please let the White-robed Immortal go, the Immortal Queen."

There were voices of reconciliation from the crowd:

"Dear Fairy Queen, for the deep affection between the White-Robed Fairy and you, please give him a chance!"

Faced with so many different opinions, "someone" seemed to feel his forehead full of imaginary sweat——

"Hehe... This story is really wonderful! Don't worry, sometimes the wild imagination may be unique. I will also occasionally think about it and see if there is anything that can be improved!"

The current work is still in preparation, and I may bring you updated news at any time. There may be surprises during the National Day or the Mid-Autumn Festival. Please pay close attention to my movements, and we look forward to this cultural feast together!

I will definitely try my best!

(Looking towards the future) (Leaping towards the dream) (Moving towards the goal)

“You can do it!”

"Bang, bang, bang..." A burst of exciting cheers gathered from far away.

"Oh... Hey! Stop it now!" The anxiety between his brows did not diminish, and Chu Ruo kept waving his arms, trying to get rid of the entanglement.

"Temple Guardian, please beg for mercy."

"Hey, hey, hey~" The crowd around seemed to be immersed in some kind of joy of victory, and laughter and praise swept over like waves.

Silence for a moment... (What is in Yao's mind: beads of sweat gather on her forehead, and the sweat slowly slides down her cheeks, making her face wet. This is an absurd and hilarious story, so I can only apologize. Occasional funny stories are still harmless~)

The noise outside was getting louder and louder, and under the bright lights inside, Ye Xing clenched his fists tightly, his veins bulging, and stared intently at every move of the person he was hugging tightly.

A deafening scream tore through the silence, and along with the shriek was the crisp sound of the Night Star's shattered mask.

The movement was swift and smooth, a streak of silver hair flashed by like lightning, coordinated with the air, and it seemed as if one could feel the wind behind him cheering for him.

Seeing the situation, Xiaoying quickly hugged Chu Ruo in his arms, and gave her an intimate kiss in the air. He grinned and with a ruffian look on his face, he cast a gaze at the night stars that were almost out of tune with the surrounding atmosphere.

Chu Ruo seemed to finally realize it, and gradually stopped struggling, quietly nestling in his arms, looking not far away. His face was slightly flushed, and the conspicuous scar on his left face was particularly eye-catching. The lines under his tightly furrowed eyebrows also added to his sense of strength and solemnity.

Their bodies soared across the entire restaurant at an astonishing speed. The purple halo rose slightly from its original height and did not completely penetrate. Instead, it seemed to form a protective shield to block the invasion of external forces and energy.

Finally, Xiaoying gently hugged Chu Ruo, and the two of them disappeared into the night together. The silver light led them towards the direction of the palace.

There was chaos and panic outside the restaurant. People were fleeing in panic like a great escape, and screams and crying filled the air.

Suddenly, the sky burst into a purple-gold light, and the light followed a mysterious trajectory, gradually merging into a small figure, forming a virtual image on the ground. She raised her hand to stop everyone: "Ye Xing, please stop, don't waste your life for that woman. If you get hurt, you will die. You can't take risks with her life. This is not worth it!"

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The new book is in preparation... maybe we can see the latest progress during the National Day! Remember to look forward to the return of "Mou Yao"!

(Eyes focused on the sky) (Heart filled with ** fire) (Standing forward with faith)

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**Notes:**

This version is rewritten based on the text provided in the previous article, while maintaining the original characters and scenes. It aims to maintain the humorous tone and plot tension of the story while making a certain degree of rewriting so that readers can better understand and experience the new story development.

New work is in progress...

During the upcoming National Day holiday, there may be new works presented to you! Remember to keep paying attention to me, I will go all out to create.

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*Su Xiaodou "Imperial Capital Obsession"*

*Alas, "The Emperor Misled by His Brother"*

A fascinating read indeed.

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There may be new chapters during the National Day holiday. Please continue to pay attention to the updates of "Mou Yao" and look forward to my return. "Mou Yao" will be committed to providing higher quality content to share with you.

Definitely not to be missed!

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Ye Mo was like a black horse standing still in the wilderness, staring at the sky in silence. He clenched his palms tightly, holding tightly the blue light band flowing out invisibly. "Yue, please let go! Look at the blood vessels on your forehead turning like blood, let go quickly, otherwise your life will be in danger!" Qingyue's eyes were filled with fear, and he anxiously stared at the blood vessels on Ye Mo's face that were gradually turning red.

Although Ye Mo did not respond, he pushed forward with his last breath.

"Ah~!" Qingyue, who was as petite as emerald jade, rushed forward with all her strength and knocked Ye Mo to the ground. She closed her eyes and gradually fell asleep.

She rushed towards Ye Mo in a hurry and landed safely beside him. The scars on her skin disappeared without a trace, and her beautiful charm after regaining her life bloomed in the air.

The night was as beautiful as ink, she lowered her pretty head and gently kissed his red lips. Tears slowly flowed down his face, she lowered her head to absorb the tears on her cheeks, their eyes met at this moment, in silence, they slid down together, as if they were performing an eternal love poem.

"Why are you willing to risk your life just for her? Why do you give her everything? What force drives your determination and makes you pursue her so madly?"

At the last moment when they were about to touch the ground, Qingyue turned around and jumped suddenly, rising into the air together with the darkness behind her. Desperately, they struggled to climb higher to the limit of their lives.

On the top of a steep mountain:

He was in the arms of the little figure, trying hard to resist the strong wind blowing in his face, and the strong wind around him whispered in his ears.

"Fairies! See? It's really the gods from the fairyland coming!" The crowd among the surrounding hills were shocked and screamed, looking up at the sky, witnessing this amazing scene of two god-like appearance.

"It's another relationship between immortals and mortals!" everyone exclaimed.

As she listened to these words of praise, a long-lost and precious smile seemed to bloom in her heart. This smile was reserved only for him and was a unique beauty that could not be replicated by anyone else.

He was the one she had been dreaming about. This smile was what she had been cherishing and looking forward to since she first met him.

The two of them leaned against each other, and she whispered back to the scene when they first met, "Brother, I've been thinking about you, I'll definitely stick to you tonight." Ye Mo, who stepped into the Xianxiang Pavilion at night, was surrounded and paid attention to by countless girls, and was in a place that he was not familiar with but became the focus of his attention tonight. For her, a novice who had just stepped into the performing arts field, tonight was undoubtedly a night full of challenges.