Descendants of Daoism of Daqin

Xiaomeng didn't break free, and let him lead her, her face full of indifference.

The two walked in the forest, the sky was full of red clouds, the breeze was swaying, and there were long chirping of birds in the mountains and woods.

"How long has it been since we, master and apprentice? Three years, four years?" Su Ying asked.

"How long has it been since we, master and apprentice? Three years, four years?" Su Ying asked.

Xiaomeng kept silent, but she gave the answer in her heart, four years, seven months and 23 days.

"How is your master?" Su Ying asked again.

"Same as before." Xiaomeng replied coldly.

"how about you?"

Xiaomeng was startled, and turned to look at him, only to see that he was looking at her with a smile on his face, gentle and elegant, just like the first time we met in Tianzong.

"Me too." Xiao Meng lowered her head, not looking at the face that easily disturbed her heart.

"It's hard for you to take over the heavy tank of Ren Tianzong's head as soon as you leave the customs..." Su Ying scratched his face with his fingers, embarrassed. "But since you are my apprentice, you should help the master solve problems, hehe."

"Who told me to choose a 'good master' back then?" Xiaomeng glanced at him from the corner of her eye, and said in a cold tone.

"Haha, then I took advantage of it." Su Ying smiled and raised his hand to hold her, and touched his lips lightly on the back of her white and flawless plain hand. Xiaomeng pulled out her hand forcefully as if being pricked by a needle, He bowed his head and said nothing.

"Go, I will take you to see the sea as a teacher. It will be dark in a while." Su Ying walked to her side, put his arms around her slender waist, kicked her feet, and led her to turn into a white rainbow. go away.

Under the red clouds all over the sky, the vast and boundless sea reflects a red sky. The sea and sky are all red, and a huge mirage stands between the sea and sky, red and bright, like a pearl in the sea. It is a beautiful scene.

On a steep and dangerous seaside cliff, Su Ying was sitting on the edge of the cliff, with one leg dangling outside, holding a 4.3 wine gourd in his hand, looking at the magnificent beauty of the sea and sky, tasting Good wine, life is pleasant, but that's all.

Xiaomeng, who was wearing a plain T-shirt, was standing beside him, holding Qiu Li, with a sword handle resting on her shoulder, her deep beautiful eyes quietly looking at the beautiful scenery of the sea and sky in front of her.

"It's the first time in my life to see the sea, how does it feel?" Su Ying asked after pouring a sip of fine wine into his mouth.

"The heaven and the earth are magnificent, and the world is the most beautiful scene." Xiao Meng said succinctly.

"This is not the best scene in the world." Su Ying's voice rang in Xiaomeng's ear, she turned her head to look at Su Ying, and Su Ying looked at the beautiful scenery in front of him, calm and indifferent. .

Chapter 263 Between Four Women

"The world and the world are not the same. Although the beautiful scenery in front of you is magnificent, it can be called a beautiful scenery, but it can't be called the best scenery in the world." Su Ying looked at the sea and sky in front of him, and said softly. Sitting on this cliff with a jug, he looks like a fairy.

Xiaomeng looked at his side face, slightly dazed, but Su Ying didn't notice her strangeness, and continued: "In the world of mortals, a hundred years of life and death, and a thousand-year dynasty are really small in this vast world, but they can be passed down through inheritance." , to continue the blood, culture, and thoughts for thousands of years, even for thousands of years, those inheritances still exist, like weeds, endlessly growing."

"In my opinion, this is the real scene in the world." Su Ying turned his head, looked at Xiaomeng and smiled, while raising his head and pouring a sip of wine into his mouth.

Xiaomeng regained consciousness, looked away, flicked Qiuli Fuchen in her hand, looked at the mirage on the sea, and said plainly: "Speaking of which, what kind of bet did you make with that Xun Kuang? It seems that you lost in the end."

13 "It's nothing, just betting on who will win between you and Fu Nian." Su Ying said indifferently. "I bet you win, so I lose."

Xiaomeng Yujing's bare hands clenched Qiuli's sword tightly, and her eyes showed a hint of unwillingness, "Actually, I don't need you to make a move, I can block his third sword."

"You want to use the sect's forbidden technique to live the same life?" Su Ying glanced at her and said, Xiaomeng remained silent.

"Although that move can greatly increase your internal strength, it will also cause irreversible damage to your limbs and foundation. If you still want to hit the limit of that day's person in the future, just forget about this move." Su Winning's tone was unusually majestic.

Xiaomeng continued to remain silent, quietly watching the gradually dimming sea surface and the huge mirage.

"Your loss to Na Fu Nian this time is actually what I expected. You don't need to feel guilty or unwilling. After all, he is not a simple character, and he is ten years older than you. You didn't lose I am wronged, but I am a little surprised that you can fight with him to such an extent, you have mastered the supreme mind of Daozong very well." Su Ying got up, stood beside Xiaomeng, and stretched out his hand to touch Xiaomeng. Xiaomeng didn't dodge or stop her hair, and let his hands stroke her head back and forth with a cold face.

I don't know if it's because of living together when I was a child. Xiaomeng's body is very strange. Even if she doesn't want to, she can't refuse Su Ying's request. Although her expression is very cold and flat, her body is still very obedient.

After listening to his words, Xiaomeng's face not only did not improve but became colder: "As expected? Are you so sure that I will lose?"

Su Ying's expression froze, but before Su Ying could speak, Xiao Meng said again: "But that Fu Nian is indeed not weak, that sword is too ugly but powerful, and its upright and round sword intent also suppressed Qiu Li's spirit. Soul Sword Qi." Xiao Meng said lightly. "The three swords of the holy king are also very good. In this competition, I am indeed slightly inferior."

"Traveling thousands of miles, you will know the vastness of the world. You have just left the gate of death, and then left the sect and went down to Xiaoshan to come to the bank of the Sanghai. After this failure, it will be beneficial to your path without any harm. , self-importance is the most harmful." Su Ying patted her head and said gently. "If it's you now, I can teach you something."

Xiaomeng looked at him, and saw a young and handsome face, immaculate, with a gentle and natural smile.

The red clouds end, the night falls, the sky is dotted with stars, the vast sea reflects the moonlight, it is not like the clear and blue sky in the daytime, but reflects the dark, the tide seems a bit sinister, and the mirage exudes brilliance The golden light on the sea is like a dazzling pearl between heaven and earth, brighter than the moon in the sky.

The red clouds end, the night falls, the sky is dotted with stars, the vast sea reflects the moonlight, it is not like the clear and blue sky in the daytime, but reflects the dark, the tide seems a bit sinister, and the mirage exudes brilliance The golden light on the sea is like a dazzling pearl between heaven and earth, brighter than the moon in the sky.

"Has the master not come back yet?" In an attic in Sanghai City, Yan Lingji stood by the window and looked at Sanghai City that night. The east of the city was glowing with golden light, which was the light of a mirage.

Duanmu Rong and Xue Nu sat at the table, Chi Lian folded his arms and leaned on the side, his face was not very good-looking, the mahjong made of black jade stones that did not belong to this era was arranged on the table.

"He definitely didn't know where he went to hook up with someone." Chi Lian said coldly.

"Sister Rong, how much did you win?" Xue Nu glanced at the dark-faced Chi Lian and asked Duanmu Rong in an inappropriate way.

"Let me see, 170 three coins, I won 73 coins." Duanmu Rong pointed at the golden copper coins on the desk in front of him and said, "I won 54 coins." Xue Nu laughed.

"I lost 46727 words." Yan Lingji interjected, hearing their words, Chi Lian's face became even more ugly, the purse in front of her was empty, and she lost everything.

"Hey, if you say that, Sister Chi Lian has lost everything?" Xue Nu covered her mouth and looked at Chi Lian pretending to be exclaimed.

"Sister Xue Nu." Duanmu Rong called Xue Nu a look, meaning to make her not be so aggressive.

"Hmph, I'm just a bit unlucky this afternoon, don't be too complacent." The seductive smile on Chi Lian's face in the past disappeared, and he looked a little cold.

"So, Sister Chi Lian's luck will be much better at night? Should we continue? If there is no copper coin, you can use the hairpin on Sister Chi Lian's head and the beautiful jade on her body to exchange as collateral. Anyway, it's okay to be idle." Xue Nu With a smile, there is a hint of cunning in the smile. ,

"Okay, whoever is afraid, I'll make you lose everything." Chi Lian took off a jade hairpin from his head, patted it on the table, and sat back at the table.

"Do you want to continue?" Duanmu Rong was a little tired.