During the meal, Ning Xi was even more weird. Meng Wanhe didn't care, but Ning Xi always stared at him during the day, but now he evasively avoided him, and didn't talk too much during the meal, which made Meng Wanhe Some are not used to it.

Usually Ning Xi's mouth would not stop for a moment, even if he was irritable, Ning Xi would never stop, as if trying to harass him to death, but today it was unexpectedly quiet.

But what did you do wrong? !

Meng Wanhe lowered her eyes and put down the bowl: "What are you thinking?"

Ning Xi was flattered, and Meng Wanhe also took the initiative to talk to him?He choked suddenly: "Cough, cough..."

"I didn't think of anything."

"Yesterday's Snow Shadow Flower, I don't care about you. If you dare to touch anything else—" Meng Wanhe was about to threaten Ning Xi, but Ning Xi said, "Senior brother, can you still break my arm?"

Meng Wanhe had already finished eating, and he wiped his mouth: "I have plenty of ways to keep you from being hurt and in pain, you'd better be honest."

Ning Xi remembered the few times Meng Wanhe hit him during the day, it was really painful, and there was no wound, so he gritted his teeth and continued to put food in his mouth, Meng Wanhe was quite disgusted with the way Ning Xi was eating, got up and left.

Eating at the same table with Ning Xi these days is indeed a bit difficult. Ning Xi often eats the table full. Fortunately, Ning Xi lives in the Kongchan Pavilion, so he doesn't need to worry about it.

If Meng Wanhe were to clean up, he would definitely go crazy.

Ning Xi ate the rest of the meal in two or three strokes, stroked his slightly distended stomach, and burped comfortably. For some reason, he recalled the scene he saw in Lingquan. Meng Wanhe raised his neck, rolled Adam's apple and collarbone...

With a "slap", Ning Xi slapped himself hard, no, how could he be fooled by Meng Wanhe's beauty!He also has a senior sister!

Ning Xi was very reconciled that Meng Wanhe was not there just now, thinking that after Meng Wanhe fell asleep, he would secretly go to Luowan Pavilion, and he must let Meng Wanhe know how powerful he is!

Meng Wanhe returned to Luowan Pavilion. Luowan Pavilion was not big, with only three rooms. It is full of books, all kinds of common classics, as well as some magic cheats in his own collection.

Although he grew up on the mountain, he has learned a lot of skills. Wen Liangshan taught him some skills, but his learning is average, so even though there is a blue feather guqin left by Wen Liang in the study room, Meng Wanhe has never heard of it. Played.

He is good at painting, and he painted a lot in his early years, such as Wen Liang, Bai Bai, or Fu Bai. It hurt so bad that he couldn't breathe.

Even in the scorching summer, whenever he started to write, his hands and feet would tremble. Meng Wanhe knew that this was his heart disease, and there was no cure for it. As long as he thought of Fu Bai, he couldn't control it.

Meng Wanhe turned the most inconspicuous flower pot in the corner of the study, and the bookshelves slowly parted, revealing a dark passage inside, with a few night pearls inside, very bright, Meng Wanhe closed the bookshelf, and walked in.

The secret room is not big, and there are paintings all around. Although the people in the paintings have kind faces and can be said to be people like jade from Moshang, but because there are too many people, it will only make people feel suffocated, like being surrounded by countless pairs of eyes. Stare at the same.

The corners of Meng Wanhe's mouth turned up slightly, and he sat on the chair in the middle, looking at the sword on the table. This sword was named "Bing Xin", and it was Fu Bai's natal magic weapon. When Fu Bai died, the Bing Xin sword also broke into pieces. It was cut into two halves, and Meng Wanhe put them together, but there was still a broken sword inside, probably because the sword went with someone, knowing that its owner would never come back.

He stroked Bing Xinjian lightly, as if he was stroking the most precious thing in the world, even his eyes were cautious.

"Brother, I want to eat candied haws." Meng Wanhe said softly.

Meng Wanhe lowered his head and covered his face. After a while, he sniffed, "Senior brother, I miss you..."

He really missed his senior brother. In the past, he was always the one who was favored the most, whether it was in Yongwang Mountain or the entire Qingxu Mountain, because Wen Liang was the Great Elder and the senior brother in charge, no one disrespected him , So no matter what Meng Wanhe did at that time, someone would take care of it for him, and Fu Bai spoiled him even more, giving him whatever he wanted. Since his senior brother left, he never ate candied haws again.

No one bought him any more.

Meng Wanhe stayed in the secret room for a long time, and it was as if he changed instantly after he came out. Only in that secret room, he was Meng Wanhe. After he came out, he was Qingxushan's big brother, just Qingxushan's big brother .

Meng Wanhe didn't sleep well in the first place, and in the middle of the night, when he noticed something was wrong with the sword formation, he immediately put on his coat and flew out. During the day, Ning Xi's eyes were not right, so he knew there must be something wrong.

Is there anything that can't be said face to face?If you have to come to Luowan Pavilion in the middle of the night, the outside of Luowan Pavilion is full of restraints and magic circles, let alone Ning Ming, even the elders should be careful when they come.

When Meng Wanhe arrived, Ning Xi was struggling with the phantom sword in the sword formation. Although the sword was illusory, if he was hit, he would be seriously injured. The sword formation is very strong, and Ning Xi tried his best The knowledge of the previous life and the practice of nearly a year in this life are also a little bit unbearable. Seeing Meng Wanhe is like seeing a savior.

"Senior brother save me!"

He knew that there was a magic circle outside Luowan Pavilion, and felt that nothing would happen if he was more careful. He didn't expect that he had dodged the seven or eight magic circles in front of him, and was about to enter Luowan Pavilion, but he stepped on the sword formation, and there was nothing wrong with him. Fortunately, this sword array was used for defense, otherwise Ning Xi might have been seriously injured.

Meng Wanhe picked up Ning Xi with one hand, made a tactic with the other, and solved the magic circle three or two times. Since the magic circle was set up by himself, it was very easy to untie it. Ning Xi was relieved and sat down on the ground.

Ning Xi was very embarrassed, seeing Meng Wanhe only put on his coat, knowing that he would definitely come over immediately after hearing the movement, and wanted to thank him, but swallowed the words again.

"Tell me, why did you come to Luowan Pavilion?" Meng Wanhe's voice was very cold, Ning Xi blinked, feeling that Meng Wanhe seemed to be angry, and had to make up an impromptu excuse: "I, I'm having a nightmare, I'm afraid! "

Meng Wanhe frowned instantly after hearing this. She was not in a good mood at first, but now hearing Ning Xi's words, Meng Wanhe's mood can be imagined: "Nightmare?!"

"Yes, it's a nightmare! I dreamed that something happened to you, senior brother, so I rushed over to have a look." Ning Xi said with a sincere face, as if he was very worried about Meng Wanhe: "Seeing that senior brother is fine, I am relieved."

Meng Wanhe's complexion improved a little, but he was still skeptical: "Since there is nothing wrong, let's go back."

On the one hand, Meng Wanhe felt warm because of Ning Xi's concern, but on the other hand, he felt that Ning Xi was untrustworthy. What could happen to him in Yongwang Mountain?Furthermore, if something happened to him, Ning Xi rushed over, wouldn't he be courting death? !

He didn't think that Ning Xi would die for him, so in his opinion, Ning Xi's words didn't even have an iota of credibility.

But Meng Wanhe didn't intend to argue with Ning Xi, and waved his hands: "Still leaving?!"

"Let's go, let's go!" If Ning Xi was granted an amnesty, it would be fine if Meng Wanhe didn't pursue it, or else he really didn't know how to explain it. As soon as he was about to walk away, he heard Meng Wanhe and Qing Piaopiao coming from behind. One sentence: "Doubling your practice tomorrow."

Ning Xi paused, just now he thought Meng Wanhe was kind, but now he wished he could go back and strangle Meng Wanhe to death!

God knows how tired he is from practicing every day!Doubling it, isn't this forcing him to die? !

Back on the bed in Kongchan Pavilion, Ning Xi recalled that just now he seemed to smell blood on Meng Wanhe's body, but in Yongwang Mountain, who could hurt him, and how could he hurt him? !

Because Ning Xi was tired, he fell asleep quickly and dreamed very sweetly, didn't he? During the day, he only saw someone's shoulder, but at night he dreamed that Meng Wanhe was pressed under him, constantly Begging for mercy, Ning Xi pinched Meng Wanhe's face with vicious humor: "Scream, brother, come and listen, I'll let you go."

But before Meng Wanhe could open his mouth, Ning Xi couldn't help it. He didn't let Meng Wanhe go until the troubled Meng Wanhe passed out.

When he woke up the next day, Ning Xi's face turned green. You must know that he has loved Zhuang Xiyu for so many years, but he dared not have any blasphemous thoughts, let alone dreaming. This is the first time he has such a dream. The person turned out to be Meng Wanhe!

Even dreaming of anyone is better than dreaming of him!

Meng Wanhe didn't know that Ning Xi was in this way in his dream last night. If he knew, he would probably just sneer, but he found that the way Ning Xi looked at him was even more strange than before.

Ning Xi looked at Meng Wanhe from head to toe hundreds of times, resisting the urge to gag, why did he have that kind of dream yesterday! ! !

No matter how much Ning Xi beat his head and feet, since Meng Wanhe told him to double his cultivation, he would naturally watch Ning Xi finish it. After another day of torture by Meng Wanhe, Ning Xi gritted his teeth and cursed: Meng Wanhe This old dog, if he had that kind of dream again, he would never let him go easily!

It was not easy for Meng Wanhe to return to Luowan Pavilion, because Ning Xi was not as easy-to-discipline as he imagined, and now that life is passing so fast, Ning Xi will soon show his destiny, even in Yongwang Mountain. , the movement is quieter, but if it is known by someone with a heart...

Ever since Ning Xi's fate appeared in the previous life, various things happened one after another. On Qingxu Mountain, it was better. The people who suffered first were the people. The disciples of Qingxu Mountain went down to protect the people. The disciples all followed his way and were bewitched by him. At that time, Ning Xi still refused to believe in his own fate and hid himself. Even though his senior brothers tried to persuade him in every possible way, he refused to cultivate hard.

It wasn't until later that Ning Xi lost face at the disciple meeting, and the third elder was pointed at by others, and Ning Xi made up his mind, but it was already too late, because it was absolutely impossible to pick up the Chiyang Sword because of insufficient cultivation. .

Then Qingxu Mountain was in chaos, the third elder was seriously injured in that chaos, and he left soon after, he knew that he could not blame Ning Xi for anything, it was his own incompetence that could not protect Qingxu Mountain.

The author has something to say: Ning Xi: Well, the dream is really fragrant~

Turning to look at Meng Wanhe's face, yes, the dream is even more fragrant.

Meng Wanhe: I have a bad feeling.

Yu Ziang/Chu Zhaowen/Gai Xiangming: Not only is it bad, it's just crazy!

Ning Xi rubbed his forehead: No matter how the sect master came to join in the fun...

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