"There won't be a fight inside, right?" Song Qian pointed in the direction of the cave. The entrance of the cave was dark, and nothing could be seen.
The four sat on the floor. Liu Jing fiddled with the array plate and sensed the qi of heaven and earth: "No. Elder Meng is not an unreasonable person. He is probably trying to persuade him earnestly to let him give up as soon as possible and stop entanglement."
They used to chat behind their backs and called Meng Xueli by his first name, feeling that he was about the same age as him, like his peers, but now they call him "Elder Meng".
The golden-eyed white tiger lay lazily on the ground, flicking its tail from time to time, and Xu Sanshan leaned on the tiger's body: "If it's useless to reason, let him learn a lesson, first the salute and then the soldier."
Zheng Mu lowered his head to sort the spiritual grass, wiped the alchemy furnace, and only sighed: "The devil is blocked, and the Bodhisattva can't get over him."
Song Qianyi: "Everyone is here to participate in the Secret Realm Competition, not to see him pursue the Sword Master Dao Companion. He is really free!"
What's more, as Elder Meng said, the situation in the secret realm is complicated now.
According to common sense, even if the elite disciples of each faction have never met, they will often hear about each other's teachers, exercises, and stunts. Just like how you disguise yourself, as long as you use the "rejuvenation technique", others will know that you are a disciple of Songfenggu Qinghe Daozun. The same is true for Jing Di's "Mingyue Sword", Zheng Mu's "King Kong Fuhu Fist", and Liu Jing's "Spirit Gathering Array".
But the situation this morning is really weird. After the fight, I still can't figure out what kind of people the opposite group is. If it is said that it is a loose cultivator who bought a jade talisman, it is not like it. Loose cultivators generally have no more than six people, and they like to block and loot. Large-scale, well-organized actions that seem to seek revenge and kill their mouths will not occur.
She frowned and thought about it, and elaborated on her worries and guesses, but saw that her teammates were still busy as usual, gags, and didn't care.
When the four of Han Shan were not there, Song Qianyi tore off the gentle mask and scolded: "You stinky men are heartless! The old lady is blind to form a team with you!"
Xu Sanshan continued to pick up the tiger's hair: "I said, that group of people came to Elder Meng. If we don't go with Elder Meng, we will not meet; if we follow Elder Meng all the way, we will have Elder Meng to take care of them. We can take care of them this morning. They do it once, and they can be cleaned up a second time later. What are you worrying about? Overthinking and your hair falling out."
Zheng Mu wiped the pill furnace: "Amitabha, good people are blessed by Bodhisattvas."
Liu Jing adjusted the array plate: "That's right, we have Elder Meng's blessing!"
Song Qianyi turned around and sat down, leaving them with an angry back: "Go to hell, stinky man!"
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inside the cave. In the relatively closed, cramped and dark space, an unspeakable awkward atmosphere fermented.
Meng Xueli's cheeks flushed with anger, and his chest heaved violently. He glared at Jing Di coldly: "I just met you by chance, and we have never made a deep friendship. Take back what you just said and leave here immediately, I just pretend that I have never heard of it!"
In normal times, Meng Xueli was suddenly confessed by an unfamiliar junior. Maybe after being surprised, he smiled indifferently: "I see, Brother Meng doesn't like you, give up."
But at this moment, he glared at Jing Di angrily, and out of the corner he looked nervously at Xiao Tingyun's expression.
He cared more about how Xiao Tingyun would see him than why Jing Di suddenly went crazy.
Do you think that he was going down the mountain for the first time in three years, and just after leaving Changchun Peak, he came to hook up with the younger generation
Ji Xiao Zhenren passed away less than half a year ago, and he will leave his stepson who lost his parents. Don't hold Pipa
This is too cruel to the child's growth. Although he has no father or mother, he often hears Yu Qishu talk about his thoughts about his mother and his complaints about his father. He is already a human being, and he is no longer a spirit mink who knows nothing about "human affection" and cannot understand it.
The second apprentice was sent to Hanshan as an abandoned son by the family. The big apprentice... The big apprentice has no one, only himself!
He didn't want to hurt people in front of Xiao Tingyun, but he would show a guilty conscience and a cruel temper. He had to reluctantly and calmly distanced himself from the relationship, hoping that Jing Di would retreat despite the difficulty.
But Jing Di continued: "How can you say it's a 'meeting by chance', you and I are 'meeting for thousands of miles'. Xue Li, give me a chance, and give yourself a chance."
He tried twice to make a confession, so he didn't choose the beautiful scenery of the good time, and said it frankly. Extending the head is a knife, and retracting the head is also a knife, the worst result is a knife to Meng Xueli.
As for Xiao Tingyun, as Meng Xueli's eldest disciple, even if he can avoid it for a while, he will know sooner or later. If he became attached to Meng Xueli, he would be Xiao Tingyun's teacher.
Jing Di is a young man and is accustomed to being admired by others. He is always in love with each other. He has never hit a nail or suffered a loss, and is naturally full of confidence. Now that Meng Xueli didn't take a shot at him, he might have been shaken in his heart. Everyone said that 'strong women are afraid of being entangled with men', and the same goes for men.
Meng Xueli said angrily, "No chance! Go out!"
Jing Di: "I know it's hard for you to accept, but..."
Meng Xueli couldn't listen anymore, his body trembled slightly, and he was about to swing his gun when the apprentice beside him suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist. It feels warm to the touch and can't help but be startled.
"Let him finish." Ji Xiao whispered.
He was standing in the darkness that "Pathfinders" couldn't see, and his expression couldn't be seen clearly.
Jing Di didn't know that he had just escaped the disaster, and said calmly: "But Jian Zun is already dead, you can't love a dead person any more. How many deep feelings have passed away."
The author has something to say: Xue Li: Are all sword cultivators in this world this kind of straight man, only a suffocating confession? ? ? !
Roll: Yes.