Chapter 67: The world loses him

As soon as Meng Xueli said this, everyone except Xiao Xiaoyun's face remained unchanged, and everyone looked at him in amazement.
Jing Di's eyes suddenly lighted up: "Yes, it's not a big deal! Ning Wei, my little uncle, he still doesn't know your trail. You are now walking away from the teleportation, as long as you leave the secret realm and return to Hanshan, you are safe, Nothing is going on. "He was agitated, pulling on internal injuries and bleeding from the corners of his lips.
Song Qian's opinion, leaned over to sort out the true yuan for him, calm down the tumbling blood, cursed: "Shut up for me!" She listened to Jing Di's ears and stole the bell, whitewashing Taiping's remarks, and his temperament came up again.
Meng Xueli glanced at Jing Di, his eyes hinting at sympathy. The teenager who grew up with the wind and water suddenly discovered one day that the sect he trusted and loved, was proud, and fought for it might not be what he imagined. This kind of blow was more cruel than being hanged and beaten.
Ji Xiao said lightly: "I don't know the trail? There are four teleportation arrays in the mysterious realm, distributed from east to west and north and south. They only need to destroy three and hold the last one, so they can wait for the rabbits and wait for us to send them to the door. Prepare, there is absolutely no room for turning. "
Meng Xueli nodded and said in a cold voice: "Destroy the three teleportation arrays, forcing me to go nowhere. Only the last one is left, and there are ambushes in the surroundings, and even people who walk away from the teleportation array and I can't escape. . Exactly, I did not plan to escape. "
He looked at the wounded Jing Di and his teammates, as if watching a nest emerging from a warm nest, but unknowingly the world is dangerous, he bumped his head into a pup, and his expression gradually became gentle: "I said it was not a big deal, because it was too late. Take you away. Go back and practice well in the future. "
Song Qianyi frowned thinly: "Elder Meng, what should you do?"
Meng Xueli calmly said: "I still have things, I can't go."
Song Qingyi suddenly understood that Meng Xueli had already thought about what he had thought of. Her nose was sore and she wept.
"Ha." Song Qingyi smiled. "I started practicing 'Rejuvenation Techniques' at the age of six, earlier than many swords practiced swords. The master praised me for being ice-smart and better than my sisters and brothers. When the secret realm returns, I will be the master of Shaogu. After a hundred years, Songfenggu will be handed over to me ... "
Her four teammates looked at her in shock, but they were not jealous. They were originally the most elite disciples of each school. If there is no accident, they should be candidates for the future master, the master, and the master. I just don't understand why she said these things suddenly and why she seemed to cry and laugh.
Liu Jing tentatively said: "Congratulations?"
Song Qianyi ignored him and continued: "We encountered the Heishui River, thanks to Elder Meng participating in the war, I saw it. The four of you were hanging from the treetops, and I saw it. No one told me before I came to the secret realm This time, there is a conspiracy behind the Dabi. We fight according to the rules, but some people sneak in and disguise the realm to break the rules. Since I see it, I ca n’t pretend that I do n’t see, I ca n’t pretend I do n’t know. Because there is no such reason. If I go back now and pretend to be a blind and deaf person, even after a hundred years, I really have become a valley owner ... How can I prove my uneasiness in my life? "She looked at Meng Xueli," I will not go. According to the rules, I can stay until the last day of Dabi. "
Meng Xueli sighed helplessly: "What can I do without leaving?"
Song Qianyi stubbornly said: "I want to see what they want to do! I can't blow up the secret realm? I can help you!"
There was a moment of silence in the forest, and the water was running away.
"I won't go either," Jing Di said first. He stood up and did not cough up blood this time.
Liu Jing wiped the position: "How do I ask Master when I go back? Ask him if he knew this conspiracy long ago, or if he knew someone wanted Elder Meng to die in a secret area?"
Zheng Mu: "In the future, I will talk about it later. Now, I won't leave."
Xu Sanshan scratched his head: "Mr. Song, you can think so much in this little effort, but I can't think of it? You have said so, I will not leave!"
He made a whistle, and after a while, a white tiger with curled skin flicked and limped out of the forest. Before meeting Ning Wei and his party, the White Tiger fought to the point of serious injury. He couldn't bear the death of the mortal spirit beast and ordered to drive it away.
Bai Hu was spiritually conscious and got Xu Sanshan's glance, so he walked up to Song Qianyi's feet and whimpered at her, revealing a pitiful appearance.
Song Qianyi complained: "I am not a veterinarian." He started to treat it.
When everyone was talking, the sky and stars were bleak, and the fish belly was white in the east. The morning light sprinkled into the forest. The long night finally passed.
Ji Xiao watched silently, with a complicated mood, a little relieved and sad.
The sharp corners and bloodiness of the young practitioners were aroused. Knowing that the earthworms were shaking the tree and the mantis arm was in the car, they also had to ask the truth. They just feel that the Tao heart is not stable, and they cannot prove it. In fact, if you go back now and have been studying for several years, you will see more tricks and tricks, and you will know that there are many ways to deceive yourself and cheat heaven.
But he heard Meng Xueli smile and said: "It's okay. If you don't go, you won't go."
Standing in the morning breeze, he took a gun and realized that he was in a desperate situation at the moment, and the wolves were waiting around, as if he was about to embark on a journey, full of pride.
Ji Xiao also smiled.
Que Xianming listened to him like an outside demon watching with cold eyes.
He is a big demon, if not because of Meng Xueli, he does not want to ignore the dispute between people. It really makes the demon head big.
Although he was short-tempered, Que Xianming was not stupid. When I first came to Hanshan to meet my friends and ran the road, I clearly marked out one, two, or three to persuade Meng Xueli to leave and choose to come back. He is good at changing and observing. He hides at the foot of the cold mountain. He hears Yu Qishu chatting with the disciples of Lunfatang, and he knows how to pretend to be Yu Qishu. He hides in a tree and listens to Jing Di talking with Ning Wei, he knows how to pretend to be Jing Di. If Meng Xueli is not too familiar with him, he must not be able to recognize it.
At this time he silently listened to the conversation of the crowd, remembering the mirage attacked in the underground palace, he knew the situation inside and outside the secret area, and suddenly counted on his heart, he no longer rushed to urge Meng Xueli to return to the demon world. Instead, he punched a friend and said with a smile: "Your business is my business, and I will stay to help you."
Meng Xueli nodded: "Good bird!"
Also short-tempered, but some dumb beast master asked: "Ask this Taoist friend, what kind of school?"
Peacock replied: "My surname is que, there is no school and no school, and I am free."
The temper was not impatient, but some silly Runemasters said: "You listened to us and know that the situation is dangerous now, but you still want to stay ... San Xiu brother Gao Yi!"
Peacock replied: "Where and where!"
At dawn, the sky was half dark and half bright. A line of wounded soldiers talked and laughed, facing the cool morning breeze, passing through the forest among fallen leaves.
Ji Xiao and Meng Xueli walked at the end.
When Ji Xiao heard the sound of wind and water, the little companion sighed.
He asked, "Are you afraid?"
Meng Xueli smiled and said, "I am afraid of something. I am a big heart. It is a fight between life and death, and the sky falls down when it is covered."
Ji Xiao: "The sky is falling, I will bear it for you."
"I should say this, I am a master." Meng Xueli looked at the apprentice and remembered his origins with Ji Xiao. "I sigh because of Ji Xiao. When he was alive, people said, 'Under heaven, only 'Jiao Xiao', he is the tallest person in the world, holding a sky for tens of thousands of people ... but the world bears him. "
Ji Xiao's voice was low: "It's all over." He asked himself never resentment and resentment.
"No." Meng Xueli didn't like this kind of statement, and suddenly put away the joke, and pointed his finger to his mouth: "Here, I can't get along."