The monks who escaped from Jiaoshan pulled out the core worms and bandaged the wounds under the treatment of the disciples of the Medicine Sect. But no matter how hard it is to get rid of the decadent atmosphere, there is a lifeless smell in the air.
Xue Meng sat on the beach of Linling Island. He put the Dragon City machete on his lap and watched the tide rise and fall, rising and falling.
Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps behind him, and he turned his head suddenly, his eyes were round and full of ardent hope, but after seeing the person coming, he was immediately disappointed, and turned his eyes to the vast sea again.
Mei Hanxue sat down beside him.
"Your father received a summons and went back to the peak of death and life beforehand. He left in a hurry, let me come over and tell you."
""
"Both your father and you seem to be in a bad mood."
"Go away if you know."
Mei Hanxue didn't roll, and threw him a sheepskin pot: "Drink?"
Xue Meng looked back angrily, like a hedgehog with a sharp needle: "Drink up! I'm not that depraved!"
Mei Hanxue smiled, her blond soft hair looked extraordinarily gentle in the sea breeze, his eyes were like light-colored jasper, and like two pools of green water, with residual flowers falling.
"It's just drinking, how come you have fallen." Mei Hanxue raised her hand, stroked the broken hair on her sideburns, and the silver bell tied to her wrist, "I heard that the peak of death and life does not allow people to buy spring, but You can always get drunk."
""
"I heard that Chu Xianjun loves Li Huabai very much. You are his apprentice, how can you not learn half of him."
Xue Meng glared at him fiercely, and opened his mouth as if he wanted to scold something, but in the end he didn't scold anything, grabbed the wine bag and untied it, and took a big sip.
"It's so heroic. This is the shochu from Treading Snow Palace, the taste is the most¡ª"
"Pfft!" The proud Young Master Xue sprayed half a mouthful, with a blue face, "cough cough cough cough cough!!!"
"" Mei Hanxue pursed her lips, seeming a little surprised, "Aren't you allowed to drink?"
Xue Meng couldn't bear it, pushed away his hand trying to get back the wine bag, raised his head and took another sip, this time it was even stronger, and after swallowing it, he turned his head and spit it out with a "wow".
Mei Hanxue was so rare that she was at a loss: "I don't know about you Forget it, stop drinking."
"Go away!"
"Give me the jug."
"Get lost!" Under Xue Meng's anxiety, he stared at Mei Hanxue angrily, "If you tell me to drink, I will drink, if you tell me to stop, I will stop, what about my face? Shame on me ?¡±
As he spoke, he patted himself on the cheek vigorously, and he was already a little drunk.
There was a rumor at the peak of death and life: Master Chu would not be drunk with a thousand cups, but Young Master Xue would be drunk with a cup.
Mei Hanxue is not a person at the peak of death and life, so naturally he doesn't know this sentence, and if he knows it, he won't pour him with spirits.
After Xue Meng vomited, he held the wine bag and drank again. This time he took four or five sips before taking a sharp breath, and then his face became even uglier.
Mei Hanxue immediately took back the wine bag, frowned and said: "Stop drinking, go back and rest, you have been blowing the sea breeze alone for a long time."
But Xue Meng said stubbornly: "I want to wait for someone to come back."
""
"II" Xue Meng stared at him straight, stared for a while, and suddenly burst into tears, "You don't understand, you don't understand, I wait for my brother, I wait for my master, I wait for my master Ambiguousdo you know? Four people, one less is not right, and one less is not what it used to be"
Mei Hanxue knows how to comfort women.
It's nothing more than taking a few words of self-confidence, making promises to eachother, prescribing the right medicine, and curing the disease when the medicine arrives.
But he never comforted the man.
Xue Meng didn't need comfort either, he just held back for a long time, and when the alcohol came up, he finally broke the embankment, he just wanted to vent.
"Four people, I'm the only one left, and now I'm the only one left¡ª¡ªI feel uncomfortable. Damn, do you understand?!"
Mei Hanxue sighed and said, "I understand."
"You are a liar, you know there are ghosts." Xue Meng cried, and suddenly buried his head in wailing. He held the Dragon City Knife tightly, like holding the last dead wood, a piece of floating grass.
The liar didn't know how to persuade him, so he said again: "Well, I don't understand."
"Heartless dog, why don't you understand?!" There is no reason to talk to the drunkard, Xue Meng raised his face and stared at him fiercely, with tearful eyes but full of anger, "What do you not understand? ? Isn¡¯t it easy to understand?¡±
heThe words slowly coiled around that person, but the color became lighter and weaker, and finally disappeared completely.
Mo Ran hoarsely said: "You are"
Hearing the movement, the man put down the smoker and sighed: "Are you awake?"
"Who are you?"
The man said flatly, "Who else do you think I am?"
His voice sounded very familiar, but Mo Ran had just woken up, and his consciousness was still a little drowsy, as if he had had a dream for thousands of years, but he didn't react for a while.
Who could this person be?
Listening to what he just said, it seems to be related to that mysterious black flower. Refining flowers and plants Gu insects is what Gu Yueye is best at is it Hua Binan?
Thinking of Hua Binan, he immediately thought of Shi Mei, Mo Ran suddenly felt a hatred, but before he could speak, the man turned around.
The light and shadows in the cave were dim, but when the man turned his face, the room was filled with light in an instant, he was really beautiful.
This person's long hair, which is accustomed to letting it fall, is now tied high up, and a one-character scarf embroidered with fine patterns is placed squarely in front of his forehead. His mental outlook is very different, and he no longer has the slightest weakness , a pair of peach blossom eyes full of emotion, clear and clear.
It is such a beauty, but the ink burns like a thunderbolt, and the two words come out in horror, like a sharp arrow piercing the dead silence:
"Teacher?!"
The one who came was the teacher The one who came was actually the teacher! !
This handsome and handsome man stroked his hair on the temples, and said calmly: "Ah Ran, are you so surprised to see me?"
The blood flow collided with the periosteum, and there was buzzing in the skull. Mo Ran's brain couldn't turn around at all, and it was impossible to guess why the teacher suddenly appeared here, and why it was such a strange expression.
His whole body was frozen, and all kinds of words were stuck in his throat. In the end, he hesitated, but the first thing he said was: "your eyes"
"No injury." Shi Yan smiled and walked towards Mo Ran, "I came to see the person I yearn for. If I am blind and ugly, who will like me?"
""
Mo Ran slowly regained his senses from his joking demeanor, but he couldn't speak for a while, his astonishment was like a black cloud over the city, and his mind went blank for a moment.
"Youhow could it be youthe master of cold scales!!"
Suddenly, anger surged in my heart.
At this moment, Mo Ran finally understood the feelings of Xue Meng in his previous life. There is nothing more painful than being betrayed and calculated by an old friend who gets along day and night.
"Where is the cold-scale master!!!"
"Oh, him." The teacher smiled, "The future will be long, don't rush to explain."
He said, moving forward step by step until he was close to Mo Ran.
The teacher smiled and said: "Compared to talking about the cold-scaled master, after experiencing such a big twists and turns, I still want to have a heart-to-heart talk with the person I admire first."
Mo Ran was extremely angry and chilled, and his face became more and more blue: "There is nothing to talk about between you and me."
The handsome and gentle man chuckled: "Huh?" He stared at Mo Ran's face with soft eyes, like haze: "You and I have different tempers, so there is really nothing to talk about."
As he said, he walked past Mo Ran and walked in front of Chu Wanning. Before Mo Ran could react, Shi Mo stretched out a delicate and long hand gently, and lowered his head to touch Chu Wanning's cheek.
"" Mo Ran was at a loss in his mind, and still didn't understand the meaning of this move.
The teacher stared at Chu Wanning, and said softly as if there was no one else present: "Master, did that reckless man hurt you? It's so pitiful But then again, are you going to restore your memory?"
The onion-like fingertips touched the lower lip of the sleeping man, Shi Mei narrowed his eyes, his beauty was still there, but it was like poisonous wine.
"It's good to recover your memory. I still can't figure out the reason for some of the hands and feet you moved back then. When you wake up, we can still ask each other for advice."
He paused, then smiled and said, "In your previous life, you did all the tricks, cheated the world, and bullied your disciples so badly. If it were someone else, it would not be enough to die a hundred times if you tortured me like this, but if you fight against me, I will still I love you and love you."
He said, glanced at Mo Ran, then leaned over and kissed Chu Wanning's cheek, and sighed with lowered eyes: "Who made me like you. My good master." (Remember the website URL : www.hlnovel.com