Chapter 40: Memory backtracking (5)

Meng Zhongguang smiled and the voice sounded dry: "I have been in the wild for many years, I heard that the ghost king has a piece of key in his hand..."
"Less come." Xu Xingzhi is not moved. "I am a little older than you, but I don't have the age to faint to remember the extent of things. What you told me ten days ago is that the owner of the mountain is Asking for death, telling you this information."
Meng Zhongguang faintly confuses: "Sister..."
Xu Xingzhi said: "Why, the master of Fengshan knows how to know the key fragments? The wild key, everyone is coveted. If he really knows the other key fragment, why should he catch you?" Go to the South Beaver and fight for you to die."
Meng Zhongguang became more and more uneasy and reached out to pull the sleeves of Xu Xingzhi: "Brothers..."
"Stand up straight, talk well." Xu Xingzhi pulled the sleeves out of his palm.
Meng Zhongguang’s eyes widened and he looked at Xu Xingzhi with fear.
The uncontrollable taste is uncomfortable. Xu Xingzhi really wants to know why Meng Zhongguang wants to marry him, and what else he has to look at himself.
But he only looked at himself like this, as if he had been wronged by Tianda, his lips were white, and he was silent.
Xu Xingzhi understood: "Can't tell me?"
Meng Zhongguang breathed a little more.
Having said that, Xu Xingzhi also found out that this time he was abrupt.
He also has secrets that he can't speak for, and where does the qualification require Meng Zhongguang to treat him honestly?
In the end, he was just a despicable and crappy counterfeit goods, just because the situation before him exceeded his expectations, in order to ensure his life is not worried, he rushed to find Meng Zhongguang to discuss.
Xu Xingzhi, who has always been so eloquent, thinks that this layer of chest is too stuffy to say anything.
As early as this is the case, why should he write the boring words and increase the annoyance.
If he is still fortunate enough to return to the present world, he must make all the drafts to be burned, and then do not touch the points, so that they can be safe with each other.
He loosened his hand to control Meng Zhongguang and turned to leave.
Meng Zhongguang was uneasy behind him: "Where is the brother going?"
Xu Xingzhi did not answer.
Where can he go?
He left Meng Zhongguang and couldn't go anywhere. Ye Buyi is his best example.
Xu Xingzhi couldn't tell where he was going, so he had to walk forward.
There is actually a reason for Xu Xingzhi’s rush to go.
He found that he couldn't face the eyes of Meng Zhongguang. As long as he was stunned by him, Xu Xingzhi couldn't make it soft, and his doubtful heart could not be lifted.
He had never been able to imagine that a person could live in such a clear, clean and innocent look after living for so many years in non-killing and uninhabitable wilderness. Until today, Xu Xingzhi vaguely guessed that such a look is actually exclusive to the original owner.
- Meng Zhongguang can be cruel to anyone in the world, but he has nothing to do with Xu Xingzhi.
Since he found that his mana has not lost, the words of "the knowledge of the world" are already unreliable, and the truth about the events of the year has become confusing.
Has Meng Zhongguang planted the name of the sergeant on his head? Why do their people want to steal artifacts?
However, in the past few days, he has never found an opportunity to re-enter the original master's knowledge of the sea to see the truth of the year, which makes him somewhat uncontrollable.
Xu Xingzhi decided to calm down and think about what to do next.
However, he went out but three or four steps. Just before coming to a rock wall, a blast came from behind. Xu Xingzhi did not have time to look back. The wrists of both hands were caught and the whole person was taken to the rock. Above the wall, it is rare to move.
A thin and hot body was posted from behind, Meng Zhongguang's head pressed against Xu Xingzhi's shoulder, and a few squats hang down, licking Xu Ning's neck side itch.
"Don't go." Meng Zhongguang's voice is like a sigh, "Don't leave me."
Xu Xingzhi can't smile: "I just want to stay alone for a while."
Meng Zhongguang refused to believe his words. If the air was in the air, he said: "It was indeed the light that was wrong. The brothers are reborn, just don't leave me... I can't afford it, I really can't afford it..."
The hot air exhaled from his mouth dyed the skin of Xu Xing's side neck, and also softened Xu Xingzhi's heart.
However, waiting for Xu Xingzhi to come up with words to comfort him, he listened to Meng Zhongguang whispered: "...I said, all said. I know the location of all the pieces. One is in the mountains, one is in the tiger, one piece In the land of extraterrestrial, the last piece is in the sea without head..."
Xu Xingzhi's attention.
The location he gave was even more closely matched with the place written in Xu Xingzhi’s words.
"How are you..."
Meng Zhongguang was ashamed and refused to answer.
Xu Xingzhi’s twilight became deeper:
...you know, why don’t you go out early?

Meng Zhongguang said with a muffled voice: "I have to find my brother first. No one is more important than the brother."
Xu Xingzhi: "... why don't you tell them to the North?"
In the face of Xu Xingzhi’s problem, Meng Zhongguang paused for a while before he replied with a trepidation:
Looking for a brother, you must first find a brother... You must come back to my brother, stay with me, otherwise I will be there. Can't go, anywhere..."
Listening to his heart is his brother, Xu Xing was dominated by an inexplicable emotion, and he turned his back to him and uttered his mouth: "You keep telling my brother, I have never thought about it, in case I am sending Who is going to kill you? In case I am not Xu Xingzhi?"
The voice did not fall, Xu Xingzhi regretted the intestines.
After listening to this statement, Meng Zhongguang also had no sound.
After Xu Xing, the cold sweat rolled and rushed down. For a time, it was like a stagnant water, and he could only hear the low and low asthma of him.
When he was regretting that he should not be obscured, Meng Zhongguang’s hands were released, lifting the imprisonment on his wrist.
Not waiting for the horror of Xu Xing, the hand with the jade ring and the beautiful bones pulled his front squat, and used a little effort to turn the whole person of Xu Xing.
Meng Zhongguang easily grasped Xu Xingzhi's hands and wrists with one hand, raised his head and pressed it on the rock wall, and the other hand grasped the clothes in the chest position of Xu Xing, and leaned down and brutally kissed it!
Xu Xingzhi was so shocked that he was only a short delay, and he was taken away by Meng Zhongguang.
Meng Zhongguang's tongue is like a cat's tongue. It is exquisite and compact, and its graininess is very clear, rough and stinging. After it was easily drilled into the mouth of Xu Xingzhi, there was a sharp object that bite the upper lip of Xu Xingzhi, and it was finely milled between the lips and teeth. It seemed that it was a very sweet taste.
Xu Xingzhi's hands were tied and could not resist. Gradually, his whole body's strength was sucked by this soft lips.
Meng Zhongguang's hand slid down slowly along Xu Xingzhi's chest. He pointed his belly to his waist and grasped the streamlined side lumbar muscles in his palm, slowly stroking.
At the beginning, Xu Xingzhi also had the strength to think of the eight characters of "deceiving the ancestors to fight the thunder and thunder", but as the cat tongue speeded up in the mouth, his throat was contracted and he could only rely on the instinct to push the tongue. After hiding, retreat.
I don't know how long it took in the past, Meng Zhongguang was willing to let go of Xu Xingzhi.
He hugged the soft waist of the person in front of him, satisfied with the ear bones of Xu Xingzhi, and the cusp repeatedly biting and tasting against the hard bone.
"...you are." Meng Zhongguang dreamed and said, "You are the brother."
Xu Xingzhi: ... I am fucking.
He suddenly felt that his brain was not clear.
After entering the wilderness, various situations emerged in front of his eyes. The two lived together in a room and slept with the couch. For all these things, Xu Xingzhi did not go to the heart. Only when Meng Zhongguang was like his father, he did not expect Meng Zhongguang to actually treat him. Come this hand.
Didn't he have been with the original master for a long time? What is the relationship between him and the original owner?
Xu Xingzhi was in a mess, only to feel that he had not yet climbed from a deep pit, and he was stirred into a deeper bottomless swamp.
Meng Zhongguang's little milk dog bites his ear, constantly whispering vague words, and Xu Xing's ear is roaring and screaming, and everything can't be heard.
In a short time, his body was completely defeated and could not help but slide down.
The tinnitus became the whirlwind of the whirlwind, and Xu Xingzhi was involved in this never-ending snoring and lost consciousness again.
......
On the edge of the small bridge, Changchuan is quiet, and the water is flowing.
Xu Xingzhi's hands clasped his head, lying across the river, with his "free pen" on his head.
The young man with a swollen face and his face swollen his head with a scabbard: "Get up. Come again."
Xu Xingzhi closed his eyes and said: "Do you particularly like to be beaten?"
The young man was born with a bit of evil, even if his face was hurt, he did not hide his beauty. He smiled a pair of Danfeng eyes and looked forward to seeing it: "I like to beat you."
One of Xu Xing’s ankles passed, and the man couldn’t catch it. He was kicked to the side of his waist, and a cockroach plunged into the shallow water, and the trousers were all wet.
He sucked indecently: "I fuck, Xu Xingzhi, are you jealous?"
Xu Xingzhi knows that this person is just a mouthful of flowers, just talk about it.
His favorite is only to compare and test, he is just one of his favorite swordsmen.
Fortunately, this person has a good temperament, Xu Xingzhi is not a matter of anything, willing to communicate with him and make friends.
Moreover, his identity is very useful in terms of Xu Xingzhi.
"卅四." Xu Xingzhi called his name and asked him, "The last time you said that there was a fight inside the magic road, what is the situation now?"
He licked his waist: "Hey, the dog bites the dog and has a mouth. There is nothing to say."
Xu Xingzhi reminded him kindly: "You are also a person in the Magic Road, saying that you are a dog, is it right?"
He shrugged his shoulders: "They are just stunned. For the sake of a master, you will live and die. Let me say, pull out and fight one. Who wins who is the master, who loses who goes."
Xu Xingzhi opened his eyes and said: "If the things in this world are as simple as your head, how good it should be."
I don’t mind Xu Xingzhi’s cynicism, or, with his muscle brain, I don’t think about Xu’s words with a few thorns. Important. Let's come again."
Xu Xingzhi got up and brushed the grass clippings on his body: "No. This time we went out to capture the rogue nine-tailed snakes, and Guangfu Jun accompanied them. Going back later for a while, he had to punish me for copying."
When I mentioned Guangfujun, Xu Xingzhi was a lingering heart.
Since Xu Xingzhi had something, he did not stay strong. He only asked when Xu Xing got up: "Are our little sons still okay?"
Listening to him mentioning the nine lights, Xu Xingzhi did not consciously smile: "He is okay....how?"
He said: "I heard some winds, and the Lord respected the two uneasy sons and tried to force the robbery. He is ready to rush, I think it will be very successful.... I want to ask one. Q. If the Lord does not support the past, what can the young man have in the future?"
Xu Xingzhi's brows are condensed: "Their brothers are fighting, what is the light? What little light is growing up around me, you are less likely to hit his mind."
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Xu Xingzhi was relieved, took the "free pen", and licked his ass, and then followed the road and returned to the four disciples to stay on the road.
He returned to the view of the wind, and it was already a time of thinness.
He was sneaking around the door, and when he peeked at the half-covered door, the door opened open to both sides.
Guangfujun’s broken drink was uploaded from Guanzhong Gaotai:
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The author has something to say: Guangmei: The brother is as shy as before, and he will hide when he kisses his tongue. (/ω\)
Brother: ... (Life can not love face)