It turns out that this is the taste of love, which is what Hu Si said, something that cannot be broken with swordsmanship, obtained with supernatural powers, calculated with arrays, and differentiated with Taoism.
Ji Xiao thought, but Meng Xueli said he didn't like me and just wanted to repay his kindness. So now this situation should be called "wishful thinking". It's hard to guess what Mink is thinking. Compared with this, practice is the easiest thing. After Theravada, there is the Mahayana. After the Mahayana, you will be transformed into a spirit, and then you will become a saint. As long as you follow the steps, you can always make progress...
Meng Xueli wiped off "Baiyin Baidai", and seeing his apprentice's inexplicable expression, he stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him: "What are you thinking? We're leaving."
"I miss you." Ji Xiao answered honestly, "I miss you why you don't like me."
Meng Xueli was a little stunned, his mind flashed across the stone pool that night, Xiao Tingyun's confession, his cheeks were on fire in an instant, and he shouted in a low voice: "Nonsense!"
"I am telling the truth."
Meng Xueli's eyes widened: "How dare you say that?! Apologize immediately, I just pretend I haven't heard of it!"
"Sorry. Sorry."
The other party's mistake was too neat, and Meng Xueli was a little overwhelmed with anger.
Ji Xiao: "I've already apologized, you can't ignore me because of this. As a master, how can you be arrogant with your apprentice?"
Meng Xueli had no choice but to nod: "...Then let's go."
The messy battlefield was washed away by the rain overnight, and the blood on the ground, the claw marks of beasts, and even the circles of sword marks disappeared without a trace. The dead spirit beasts entered the belly of the mining team, and the living spirit beasts fled in all directions. Only the broken tree on the cliff and the six deep pits at the bottom of the valley proved that a unilateral crushing battle took place here.
The members of the mining team chatted and laughed with Meng Xueli, praised him for his invincibility and invincibility, but they were a little afraid of Xiao Tingyun. sub screen.
When it rains outside, it is a natural change of the weather; when it rains in the secret realm, it means that the mirage turns over, the mirage flicks its tail, or the mirage is in a bad mood.
For the mining team, it was a good spring night. The rain drove away the formidable enemies, and the rain washed away their fear and anxiety. After the rain, the sky was clear and the vegetation was clear. Under the protection of the two of Han Shan, they continued to set out for the teleportation formation.
In the same spring rain, for the Jingdi team on the other side of the secret realm, who lost a member, it was a broken house and an overnight rain.
"Brothers, she really said she would leave?" Jing Di didn't think about it.
There are a lot of young medical practitioners, but it is really hard to find medical practitioners who can provide treatment and participate in battles with the team. After losing Song Qianyi, the morale of the team dropped slightly. On the way to the Central City, I fought two uninspired encounters and gained eight jade talismans. Under the disparity in strength, it could have been a quick battle, but it was abruptly fought and consumed, and the opponent was consumed to death.
As night fell in Siye, the team walked along the stream.
The gurgling creek is a tributary of the Blackwater River. The water is not very strong. It slips through the gravel and makes a soft sound, like a lullaby humming slowly. The four of them are even more tired. Jing Di walked into the dense forest by the stream and decided to let her teammates rest for the night.
"Let's go here, I'll watch the wind and watch the night. You guys can rest for a while and leave tomorrow morning."
Jing Di picked a tree that was so tall that it could not see the top, lifted the True Yuan and jumped up.
Form Master Liu Jing: "Okay, I'm too lazy to leave."
The golden-eyed white tiger of the animal master Xu Sanshan was lying under the big tree, flicking its tail lazily.
Jing Di was lying on her back on a thick branch, with her hands behind her head, one leg raised, and a sweet grass in her mouth.
Through the gaps in the thin branches and leaves, you can see the stars twinkling in the night sky. The wind is blowing the woods rustling, the stream is gurgling not far away, and the night when the spring breeze is intoxicated is very suitable for thinking about life or thinking about the person you love.
His three teammates were lying under the tree, their heads resting on the soft abdomen of the white tiger, chatting with each other without a word, entering the daily review battle, or shirk responsibility time.
Liu Jing: "You said, Junior Sister Song will come back?"
Xu Sanshan: "Ghost knows. Let's think about how to fight tomorrow. Your blasting talisman is wrong today, and you almost killed me!"
"Why did I hit it crookedly? You didn't run according to my formation! And Lao Zheng, why did you run out of the range of my Spirit Gathering Array? It's really a formation designed for blind people to see!" Liu Jing said angrily.
Zheng Mu: "Amitabha, I won't lie, your spirit gathering array is in the wrong place..."
At the end of each discussion, the same conclusion will be reached - "It's all Jing Di's fault."
Because Jing Di was the only teammate who didn't participate in the discussion, and he was also the captain. Well, the captain was used to take the blame.
Not long after the four settled down, there was a loud wind in the forest, the branches and leaves shook violently, crackling and crackling, and the night sky was thick clouds surging with the wind, blocking the bright moonlight.
The cold wind rolled up thousands of broken leaves and danced wildly in the forest.
The cool rain was flying, Zheng Mu touched his cheek and stood up: "Is it raining?"
Xu Sanshan buried his head in the long hair of the white tiger, trying to cover his ears and steal the bell, but the rain was heavy in an instant. White Tiger whimpered in his throat.
Liu Jing looked up at the big tree and shouted, "Come down, let's take shelter from the rain!"
The four of them consumed too much real energy in the daytime battle, and they were injured by flesh and blood. Without the help of medical practitioners, they had not fully recovered, and they did not want to burn the real energy to keep warm from the rain.
Jing Di jumped off the big tree: "Let's go." He was a little irritable, always feeling that his fortune was not good recently and everything was not going well.
Liu Jing wanted to liven up the atmosphere and told two cold jokes about "haunting in rainy days", but no one laughed, which only made Leng Yu colder.
The team fought hard and set off again. When they came, the grass was on the shore of the breeze, and the sound of the gurgling stream.
When we left, it was a bitter wind and rain, and the stream water rose with the rain, scouring the sand and gravel with great momentum.
Under the night sky like splashing ink, the wind and rain cut through the forest and beat the leaves. Jing Di was walking at the front, and suddenly the long sword swung horizontally, stopping the teammates behind him.
Liu Jing looked intently, more than ten feet away, in the gap between the dense forest, a dark shadow stood silently, like a ghost. He was shocked: "What a ghost!"
Except for Jing Di, all three were startled. The white tiger stood terrified, roared in protest, and prepared to fight.
In the tense stalemate, Jing Di frowned slightly, feeling that the figure was familiar, until the shadow said: "Where is the nephew going?"
"Why are you?" Jing Di asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"
Xu Sanshan was in a hurry and couldn't help asking: "What's the situation? You elders of Mingyue Lake?"
"No." Jing Di coughed lightly, "Well, it should be me, little uncle."
This person originally called him "Senior Sister", later called him "Senior Brother", and now calls him "Senior Nephew". Although he entered the school late and was young, he was regarded as a real person. Today's Mingyue Lake sage takes a fancy to him, so he is a generation higher than him in terms of seniority.
Jing Di's teammates did not know the origin, so they relaxed a little, but heard Jing Di shout:
"Little Martial Uncle, it was my fault that I lied to you back then. I'm sorry for you. If you hate me, let's discuss it when you get out of the secret realm!"
The shadowy figure seemed to have heard a joke and snorted softly, "I came here on the orders of a saint, and have no intention of entanglement with you. You have been with Meng Xueli for so long, what about others?"
He paced forward, his blue shirt was bulging, and an invisible and powerful force overflowed from his body, filling a radius of more than ten feet.
Under the pressure, the wind and rain were pattering in the forest, and the falling trees were drowsy, but the four of them felt terribly silent.
The turbulent water in the forest bank, the spring tide and the rain come in a hurry at night, and it is also terrible.
Jing Di's complexion changed suddenly.