Envy

The third night of the wedding banquet.

Zhao Lincheng fell asleep in the dark.Dilapidated bamboo lanterns dangled from the eaves.The red lanterns swayed under Mu Mi's eaves.The happy letter on the door was lifted by the wind, ironed, and blown away again.

Ling Zhi, who was wearing a red jacket, was still asleep.Xue Ye, who was shirtless, put on his clothes lightly, and put on his normal clothes over the red jacket.He moved to Lingzhi's side and whispered twice.She was in a deep sleep and didn't wake up.Xue Yejian didn't seem to be up for the hour, he half stood up and stared at his wife's sleeping face.

He thought, his daughter-in-law looks really good-looking.He never tires of watching it all his life.

He likes little girls and wants a daughter in the future.

He wants to live a peaceful and peaceful life.

Xue Ye clasped her fingers, and tears welled up in his eyes for a moment. He lowered his head and pursed his lips, holding back the tears.He kissed Lingzhi's forehead.She seemed to wake up, turned over, but fell asleep with her eyes closed.

Mu Mi's elder wants a promise.Xi Qie Gong can never harm Mu Mi.So Meng Tou asked Lingzhi to marry him.He knew that Lingxi understood that she married Mu Mi just to fulfill their wishes.He guessed that Lingzhi didn't know that he, Meng Tou, and thousands of disciples in Xiqi Palace were all betting against the sky.

He suddenly wanted to know if Meng Tou had fallen asleep peacefully, or if he had woken up at night.

But at this moment, Meng Tou was indeed awake.

He was sitting on the bed with one leg swinging down, holding an ancient book in his hand.He didn't read the book, but stared at a certain place in a daze.Fei Yu fell asleep on his lap, wearing a brocade robe, and slept soundly and peacefully.

The window is not closed.The mountain wind howled.It's late spring, and the night breeze is still a bit chilly.The wind rattled the window leaves.Fei Yu was disturbed, curled up, and frowned uncomfortably.Meng Tou leaned back and reached out to close the window. When he straightened his body back, Fei Yu had already opened his eyes.

Meng Tou said: "It's still early, you can sleep a little longer."

Fei Yu shook her head, took Meng Tou's cold hands, unfolded the brocade clothes, and put them on the two of them.

Meng Tou held his hand instead, looked at him and said, "If..."

There was the sound of fireworks exploding outside the window.Dozens of fireworks exploded one after another, resounding through the silent Zhao Lincheng, even Mu Su was startled.

If not.

Meng Tou opened the window, looked at the gorgeous fireworks in the night sky, put on his coat calmly, and picked up his sword.Fei Yu also quietly followed him out of the house.

The disciples of the other courtyards are all awake.Different from the flustered last time, this time they all put on their clothes calmly, held their swords and went out with solemn expressions on their faces.The disciples gathered at the Qingjue Terrace silently, and obeyed the instructions of Meng Tou and the elders.

Meng Tou didn't say much.

What they need to do is their own minds like a mirror.But Meng Tou said that when he went down the mountain, the thousand young disciples standing in front stood stubbornly, not moving in the wind, refusing to leave, just waiting for Meng Tou to say something.They are looking forward to the morale-inspiring voice, which will make them not afraid of the undead, life and death.

But Meng Tou is not Master Nishizawa.He is not good at giving people faith, and he is not good at saying things that shake people's hearts.He took two steps back and said with a smile: "When you come back tomorrow, Uncle Xue Ye will take you down the mountain to drink and eat mutton."

Xue Ye's laughing and cursing came from a certain corner: "Meng Tou, your grandma has such a leg."

The teenagers laughed heartily.

They are still so young.

Xue Ye said again: "If I invite you, I invite you. Please invite the [-] or [-] brats. Come back tomorrow."

A young man said: "Uncle Xue Ye must come back well too." A few similarly immature voices also echoed, asking Uncle Xue to be well too.

The naughty boy said: "If you don't come back, who can we ask to buy us wine and mutton!"

Another disciple said: "Uncle Meng Tou!"

The dark crowd of disciples laughed again.Standing among the teenagers, Meng Xi also covered her lips and giggled.

Xue Ye came over from the jade pillar, walked up to Meng Tou and said, "Of course I'll be back. I just got married, and my wife is still waiting for me to go back. Your uncle Meng Tou is also waiting to get married."

Underneath, a boy booed and whistled, asking Uncle Meng Tou who he wanted to marry.

Mu Mi's elders were not very happy, and some elders reprimanded in a low voice: "What time is it, still making trouble."

Meng Tou knew that these elders were not happy, and he didn't want to make them angry at this time, so he asked Meng Xi to follow him, not to go far, and ordered his disciples to go down the mountain to Zhao Lin.

……

Zhao Lin is an empty city.

There were no people in the city, and all the people had evacuated from the city before the night fell.

When the corpses and wild spirits invaded the city, there was no trace of the people in this land.Su Chuo ordered people to break into the homes of several families, and only after hearing the report did he realize that there was no one in the city.He said that the disciples Meng Tou and Mu Mi had developed their skills, which was expected.

Before he could think about it in the future, he saw a figure on a tall building not far away.The man held a bow and silver arrows, and shot one arrow at the lamp in the southwestern corner of the city, and the other arrow at Su Chuo.Su Chuo nimbly turned around and dodged it, the sharp arrow hit the guard behind him, and the guard was killed instantly.

A ghost lamp was shot and rolled down from the top of the city. The faint blue fire burned for a while, and then went out in the air, and then several other ghost lamps also fell down.

He ordered people to place 72 ghost lamps on the wall to manipulate corpses and wild spirits.That person seems to be familiar with how Xiqie Gong's lineage works.But that person's archery skills are unique, Su Chuo didn't think about it, he raised his breath and flew away, holding the sword and rushing towards the person on the tall building.

The man was agile, he jumped off the tall building on his toes, and flew into the air with his sword.Su Chuo saw that he was wearing a mask.Su Chuo kicked his feet on the railing of the tall building, walked up to the man with his sword in his hand, and began to wrestle with him.

The man obviously didn't want to have too much entanglement with him, and he handed over several times, but Jian Guang hadn't taken it away, and he had already walked away.An arrow shot at the lamp.This time, all four lamps in the same row fell from the top of the city.There were only a few arrows left on the man's arrow basket, while avoiding Su Chuo, running around the eaves and the night space, he pulled out an arrow and shot it towards the lamp.

Su Chuo originally thought that there would be nothing he could do when he ran out of arrows, he must have come to die.Dozens of ghost lamps are more than enough for Su Chuo.

Unexpectedly, the man made a decision, and a sharp arrow split into dozens of identical arrows, all heading towards the lamp.It was an illusion, and there was only one real silver arrow.However, if the airflow brought up by other sharp arrows hits the lamp, it will still cause them to fall.

Taking advantage of his distraction, Su Chuo stabbed his waist with a sword, but he dodged it.The last sharp arrow shot down the lantern, and now there are only a few lanterns left on the top of the city.Holding his long sword, he faced Su Chuo calmly.

Su Chuo leaned forward and slashed his sword straight from the center of his eyebrows.The man escaped narrowly, and at the same time, the mask on his face split in two and fell from the night sky.

Su Chuo looked at him, red eyes full of hatred and said: "Yan Zhaohan!"