Zhenlong Gluttonous Feast

A mountain that cannot be named.

Scattered clouds fluttered in the mountain stream, mixed with the smoke of Niang's drowning, and the feeling of ambiguity suddenly came to life, like a dream and an illusion.

Ruan Xiangrong said that there must be immortals living in such mountains.

I laughed out loud, thinking that even if there were gods, they must have been demoted to heaven.

He snorted softly, expressing his disdain to talk to me.

At the foot of the mountain, Weiren sat with his back against the cliff.

He was wearing a navy blue robe, covered with dust, but the right sleeve was empty.

He is not such a poor and comfortable person, but now he has to condescend to this, it feels a bit sad.However, he looked calm, as if everything in this world had nothing to do with him.

At this time, I told Ruan Xiangrong, "Stand here and wait for me to come back."

"and many more!"

Turning around and giving him a comforting smile, "Don't worry, what can a cripple do."

He hesitated to speak, but finally said nothing.

Walking all over the residual flowers, the soles of the shoes are fragrant.

Every step is extremely deep, and the dust flying around the feet gradually forms phantoms one by one, just like the golden and iron horses in the past, and the Fang Qiu in the past, everything is under control, and you can do whatever you want with ease.

Now, there is only a sigh and fell into the long river of history. From now on, there will be nothing left, and it will no longer be remembered by future generations.

This is the rivers and lakes, and this is the ordinary life of a person.

Stopping in front of the blue robe, the man finally heard the movement, and turned his head blankly.

I covered my mouth and smiled lightly, "Ahhh, leader Meng's defenses are so lax, how could Zhuo Renfang let you live until today."

He looked at me for a long time, his eyes were alienated as if he had never known me.

Suddenly, he smiled.

Laughing heart-piercingly, big dark flowers bloomed on his chest.

I couldn't help but frowned, thinking that this person had been injured so badly.

After laughing, he said, "Unexpectedly, the last person I, Meng Youting, will see in this life is actually you."

"Why, don't you welcome me? I'm so unwelcome." In short, he couldn't stand up anymore, so I squatted down in front of him.

"Welcome, how could you not welcome me. Maybe I should also thank Brother Zhuo for allowing Meng to see you at the last moment."

"Brother Meng, if you really think so, I will be very pleased. I originally thought that Brother Meng has always hated me."

"Can you not hate..." He seemed to sigh softly, but when he looked at him again, there was still a smile on his face. "He will never treat me the way he treats you."

he……

Although there was no specific explanation, I immediately realized who he was referring to.

Then he asked, "Why do you say that?"

Meng Youting's voice gradually turned low, "Mei Nong No. 30 Nine Forms..."

In an instant I understood what he meant.Before Meng Youting did not know the full set of Mei Nong 39 moves, the proof is that I had to teach them on the spot on Suihe Mountain.That is to say, No. 30 No. [-] Form Mei Shen Wu Chai has not been recorded in the Meilu Collection.

As he spoke, he inadvertently remembered such a scene.

Many years ago in Xuexiangzhuli, a man in white was teaching a young man what he had learned all his life.

The boy pursed his lips and said unhappily, "Father, this trick is so difficult, Yan'er can't learn it."

The man rubbed his chin, "Well, it's really too early for you to learn this trick."

"Then, then don't learn?!" The young man's extremely intelligent eyes radiated hope, and his pink and jade-carved face was pure and flawless. He could never have foreseen the appearance that would harm all beings in the past.

"But Yan'er, obediently obey as a father, this must be learned. If someone is unfavorable to Yan'er in the future, Yan'er can use this trick to drive them all away."

"Is it so powerful..." The boy was disappointed, and murmured sadly. "If other people also use this trick to deal with Yan'er, what should they do?"

Hearing this, the man pondered for a while and said, "There will be no such thing."

"Hey?"

"No, this trick is only passed on to Yan'er by my father."

"..."

Memories are sometimes like wine beyond the Great Wall, and you will feel the gut-piercing intensity after you drink it all.

Especially after so many years, and being dragged and remembered abruptly, there is a feeling of being caught off guard.

In a daze, his thoughts were interrupted by something Meng Youting threw over out of thin air.

"I'll give you this back."

It was a thing wrapped up in brocade and silk.When I caught it firmly, I just stroked the outline on the surface, and I already had a feeling in my heart, and I couldn't help shaking.

"It shouldn't belong to Meng in the first place, and Meng has occupied it for so many years. It's really ridiculous."

Trembling, the layers were opened, and an old booklet with old binding was revealed, but the delicate seal script on the cover was very familiar to me.

Meilu Collection.

After calming down for a long time, he couldn't help but calm down, raised his head and responded with a smile, "Brother Meng really wants to give this to me?"

He waved his hands indifferently, "What's the use of Meng Mou?"

"From this point of view, brother Meng has no worries about this mortal world."

"Meng has used hatred as a driving force to become stronger since he was a child. When the hatred is gone, Meng will die."

"Heh, is it like Brother Meng is doing now?"

"Lin Teng, I've been thinking that it would be great if you could die in the fire at Jiyuan Villa."

"Oh? Actually, Brother Meng, many people think so. Brother Meng thinks that failure to take revenge is the greatest regret in this life."

"You know that's not what I meant."

"This seat does not understand."

"You have ruined Meng Mou countless times, so you don't care about this one more time."

I wanted to tell him it was true, but when I opened my mouth, no sound came out.

Since when did I learn to worry about gains and losses and soften my heart, which is not a good sign.

When Zheng Wu was in a daze, he just begged for cheap.

The remaining hand suddenly pulled the back of my head, and the touch of someone else's lips instantly spread throughout my body.

I don't mind being intimate with anyone, except this one.

Didn't fall in love with him, loved him, the heart has always been there.

Pushing him away, his body hit the rock.

He wrinkled his face in pain, but still tried his best to stretch his eyebrows and smiled, "It seems that your hatred for Meng is still hard to get rid of."

"Have you done anything in the past that deserves to be hated by me?"

"...Heh, what a wonderful answer. Heh, hahaha."

"Meng Youting, you are crazy."

"Hey, Lin Cheng, have you heard someone say something?"

"what."

He nodded his chest and replied, "Even if you are hated to the bone, it is better than leaving no trace."

I raised my eyebrows, "Since when did Brother Meng become so provocative, so what's the reason?"

"So... Meng still thinks, forget about Meng, and don't let Meng meet again in the next life."

"It just so happens that I'm thinking the same thing."

"...Is that so good?"

After that, I still thought a lot unconsciously. In the past, I always regarded the deceit and betrayal of others as harmless, but why I still refused to let Meng Youting go.At that time, there was no answer, and it was not until a certain opportunity was found that a conclusion was suddenly drawn.

Meng Youting's fate has been tied to that person from the very beginning, and I'm jealous of those years that were blank for me.

Now, love or hate.

The dying dragonfly suddenly flew out from nowhere, swaying the moment of youth, and fell.

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I frowned, covered my mouth and nose and took a step back, "What is this?"

Ruan Xiangrong shook the small medicine pot in his hand, and said arrogantly, "It's obviously not, it's just a newly prepared medicine."

"It's over, it's medicine again?!"

"It's rare that there are rare species along this road, so I can't let it go."

Look at what he said, are you sure this guy is not testing me for medicine?

"...The Martial Arts Conference."

"Huh? What did you say?"

"It's just that the martial arts conference is coming soon, don't you have any intention of taking a share of this pie?"

Even a guy like him, who is not considered a person in the world, would mention it, which shows how much attention has been paid to this martial arts conference.

But so what.

I sneered and said, "Don't you think that I can be cured in just ten days?"

"The poison of Lihuojuechang powder is difficult to cure, but there is really no disease in this world that I, Ruan Xiangrong, can't cure."

Tsk, with such a strong oath, who was it that said there was no cure?

Before he finished speaking, he still continued, "In addition to Meng Youting's..."

As soon as Meng Youting was mentioned, the atmosphere still turned solemn.

I picked up the medicine jar and took a sip unconsciously. "That kind of guy, mentioning what he does, can only be a disappointment."

"Okay, since you've already said that, then I won't mention it."

Smiling and watching me drink the medicine, that gaze sent a chill down my spine.

After drinking, Ruan Xiangrong took the jar.

"After thinking about it, let's try the potion distillation method again tonight."

"..."