The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

In the previous life, Xue Meng stood in the strong wind and rain, and his voice was hoarse.He opened his mouth, closed it again, his Adam's apple rolled several times, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't be more polite: "Disciple Xue Meng, pay respects to Master."

With just eight words, no one can sue for more than ten years.

After Xue Meng said this sentence, he felt that all the flavors of life were on the mouthpiece, and it was so miserable that he could no longer say a second sentence.

Behind him, Mei Hanxue said: "Zi Ming, pay attention."

The appearance of the two brothers from the Mei family in the previous life has not changed much, but there is a trace of stability in each of their brows, and their spiritual power is far better than before.

"I know that your mind is turbulent, but the spiritual flow can't be turbulent along with it. I just saw that you came to this world when you were young. If you lose again this time, you will lose face in front of me. Come back to your senses."

"..."

Xue Meng is no longer the reckless and ignorant young man.He knew that Mei Hanxue was right, so even though he was reluctant to give up, he still took a deep breath, moved his eyes away from Chu Wanning, and cast his eyes on Ta Xianjun again.

"What are you?" Ta Xianjun narrowed his eyes dangerously in the magic circle, "Hurrying to find death?"

Mei Hanxue was stunned: "What's going on, he doesn't seem to know us anymore."

Chu Wanning adjusted his breath aside and said: "He has completely lost consciousness. No one can recognize it now."

Xue Meng: "..."

If it is said that he just saw Chu Wanning's people, he was already in agitation.So at this moment, he heard the familiar voice again, the voice that he could only hear in his dream later, and Xue Meng's tears could no longer hold back, slowly filling his eyes.

How many years have passed?

He didn't dare to look back at those years in the first picture, he was afraid that if he recalled a little bit, tears would fall down in vain.

In fact, time passed very quickly and slowly for him. He still remembers the first year when Chu Wanning was captured, and his life and death were uncertain at the peak of life and death.At that time, he was running around alone, begging for help, but maybe because he was too arrogant in the past, he went up and down the cultivation world, and almost no one paid attention to him.

Later, he finally hoped that the rebel army would gather, and he desperately hoped to rescue the old people in the magic cave earlier, but everyone thought he was reckless and selfish, and ridiculed him.At that time, Mei Hanxue was not in the vanguard due to the deployment of troops. He was alone and helpless, so he could only go up the mountain by himself.

But what is waiting for him on the mountain?It is the pinnacle of life and death that is not human, it is the dying emperor Taxian, and the red lotus waterside pavilion, the cold pool, the corpse of Chu Wanning who gradually disappeared with the death of Taxianjun.

Almost ten years.

The person he had waited for ten years turned into a corpse.The corpse crumbled to ashes right in front of him.

The pillar supporting him disappeared, and he could only cry like a helpless child, kneeling in the swirling ashes.

He was late, and he didn't even touch the corner of his teacher's sleeve.

Even, I can no longer hear Chu Wanning call him: "Xue Meng."

Then, things got even scarier.

Ta Xianjun came back from the dead, Shi Mingjing showed his green face and fangs, they started killing, and the world was completely reduced to a ghost land.For Xue Meng, the death of old friends in the past has changed, and the jar of Dukang wine buried under the osmanthus tree when he was young, who can drink with him when he digs it out again?

So in fact, Xue Meng didn't know how much effort he had used to remove the first sight from Chu Wanning after more than ten years.

"It's finally not late this time." Xue Mengdao, "Master, I will help you."

At this moment, Xue Meng from another world also arrived with the other two Mei brothers—although he knew that after the time-space gate of life and death was torn apart, he might meet some unimaginable people, but when he suddenly saw himself more than ten years later, It still surprised the three young people more or less.

Young Xue Meng said: "You...you...?!"

Xue Meng in the previous life just glanced at him, and there was envy and sadness in that look.Then he gave a low laugh and said, "I almost forgot. It turns out that I was like this more than ten years ago."

"..."

"So stupid."

The young Xue Meng was stunned by a fool's poke by himself, and before he could react, the fireball from Emperor Taxian had already shot down his vest——

Xue Meng turned sideways. Originally, he didn't want to use Xuehuang, but at this moment he reflexively pulled out this divine weapon, barely parrying the attack, and then staggered back a few steps.After finally standing still, he shouted angrily and wanted to rush towards Ta Xianjun, but was stopped by a saber with blue light flowing.

Mei Hanxue from the previous life stood in front of him, squinting her eyes: "Since we are here, there is no need for you to do anything."

Mei Hanxue also smiled and said to herself ten years ago: "The scorpion stabbed by this world is naturally made up by this world. Don't bother you, Mei Xianjun is in full bloom, and he is in his prime. Surrounded by bitterness and hatred, the rest of my life will be as boring as mine, that's not good."

Youth Mei Hanxue: "..."

At this time, the magic circle of the three trapped and stepped on Xianjun suddenly trembled violently. Mei Hanxue stopped teasing herself, and immediately turned her head and said seriously: "No! His strength is much stronger than before!"

Chu WanNing said: "He re-melted a heart in his body."

"!"

Xue Meng cast the spell with all his strength, the meridian in his hand was prominent, he gritted his teeth and said: "I am afraid that the time we can support is shorter than expected-Master, you have to turn back as soon as possible and kill Hua Binan!"

Before Chu Wanning could answer, the young man Xue Meng asked, "Kill Hua Binan? Why did you kill Hua Binan, not this... this..."

For a moment, he didn't know whether he should call Emperor Taxian Mo Ran, or something else.

Xue Meng glanced at himself: "This is a puppet made from a corpse, and it cannot be killed. But as long as the manipulator behind him dies, he will soon be wiped out. And—" He paused, reluctantly With one hand, a fiery red formation immediately lit up under the young Xue Meng's feet.

"It's dangerous here. You are still young, you don't deserve to suffer like this. Go, all go back to attack the mountain army."

"No! I don't want to! Why do you—hey!"

Although the young Xue Meng was struggling, like the Mei family brothers, he was quickly enveloped by the butterfly tide of spiritual power released from the light array. The butterfly tide carried the three young people and flew towards the front hall, disappearing in an instant not see.

Just when the three little guys were sent away, there was a crisp "click!", and Mei Hanxue changed her face: "The formation is about to break, Ziming!"

Xue Meng suddenly poured out all the spiritual flow in the direction of Emperor Taxian. He trembled all over, as if trying to strangle an evil beast that was eager to break through the sky, and the rope on the neck of the evil beast was about to burst.

"Master, go—!"

No need for Xue Meng to say anything, Chu Wanning leaped into the sky, his sword eyebrows tightened, and he glanced at Xue Meng: "I'll be back soon. Don't get hurt."

"This sentence should be what I said to the master." Xue Meng gritted his teeth, "Don't worry, the disciple is not what it used to be, and I can hold it."

He can hold on.

He has been in this world for so many years, support has long become a habit, and the habit supports him to move on.After so many dark days, and now seeing his mentor again, there is no reason why he can't hold on.

Chu Wanning sighed: "I'm sorry to leave you alone for so many years..."

The king's voice is still in my ears, but people have gone far away.

Xue Meng's tears finally flowed down.

It's not good for a man who is nearly [-] years old to cry. Even if the torrential rain covers him, it can't cover the trembling of his shoulders and the redness of his eyes.

Stepping Xianjun was almost berserk in the magic circle, and the light was like ice cracks in Tianchi Lake, showing the danger of fragmentation!Seeing that he was about to break through the siege, but at this moment a red light came towards him and bound him tightly. Ta Xianjun was provoked even more angrily, raised his blood-red eyes, and stared at the direction where the red light hit. go--

Xue Meng met Shangta Xianjun's eyes: "You give up, I won't let him disappear in front of me for the second time."

As he spoke, he exhausted ten percent of his spiritual power, the veins in his neck throbbed suddenly, and his eyes were as hard as iron.

"Junior brother, you were the one who beat me in the past. Today, with Master by my side, I don't want to let him down, so...you don't want to beat me!"

Mei Hanxue reacted very quickly, she was startled, she frowned and shouted, "Ziming! What are you doing!?"

Just listening to the sound of bang, behind Xue Meng, a flaming red light lit up.He sternly shouted and pushed his palms, and the fire light rushed along the magic circle towards Emperor Taxian. In an instant, it seemed that thousands of arrows pierced through the heart, and the shackles were scattered everywhere, and the whole body of Emperor Taxian was framed in it!

"Well--!"

Stepping Xianjun's eyes were cracked, and he raised his head and hummed, the frenzied flow of spiritual power around him weakened most of it in an instant.His dead black eyes slowly turned around, staring at Xue Meng silently like a ghost, with black blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

There is a scar on the left side of his chest, close to the heart.

It used to be the place where Xue Meng's Dragon City sword pierced through.

Now hundreds of these forbidden spells created by Xue Meng have pierced into his body, and the sharpest one just pierced his chest again from the position of that year.

The empty blood hole...

Mei Hanxue was surprised and anxious: "Stop quickly, you are already penetrating the power of the spiritual core, if you continue like this, your spiritual core will..."

"Whispering!" Xue Meng interrupted him sharply.

He stared at Ta Xianjun, the former senior brother was staring at the younger brother, and the former assassin was staring at the tyrant.

The pair of brothers in the past were staring at each other, many years of life and death were wiped out, Xue Meng's complexion was pale, but a cluster of blazing brilliance that belonged to Fenghuang'er was lit up in his eyes.

"I, Xue Meng, have learned all my life, all for today's battle."

Mei Hanxue: "..."

As soon as the words fell, the phoenix broke through the clouds in an instant, and flames shot up to the sky! !

In the raging fire, it seemed that a young man in silver-blue light armor with a ponytail and blond hair buttoned up a long, long time ago, shouted loudly and bared his teeth:

"I want to be number one at the Lingshan Conference!"

"Humph! Sooner or later I will have something like Shenwu! What is so rare!"

"50 years later, no! As long as 30 years, I will make the peak of death and life flourish in my hands, and the power will shake Kyushu!"

His brows and eyes are green and tender like new buds, his voice is as fresh and crisp as a peach in the early days, that young man has no scruples, defying the sky, the earth, and the fate, expressing his ambitions.

The flames almost reflected half of the sky on the peak of death and life, how many yesterdays were burnt to ashes, burned to ashes...

Everything settled down, and only Xue Ziming was left.

His eyes were blazing and firm, and he said: "I don't seek success and fame, but I seek people like I used to."