If the subscription ratio is lower than 70%, you can only see the update after 36 hours. Bi Xin~ Meng Zhongguang raised his other hand, and the spider transformed by spiritual power instantly collapsed into flying ashes.
He picked up his fingertips, hooked Zhou Beinan's spiritual power that he didn't have time to withdraw, and pushed forward with his palm.
Outside the tower, thousands of vines suddenly burst out from Zhou Beinan's side. Before he could react, he dragged him into the ground.
Zhou Beinan was furious: "Meng—"
A vine decisively blocked his mouth.
Soon, he had only one head left on the ground.
Lu Yujiu placed the repaired ghost gun flat next to his head, sat a little farther away from him, and said in disgust, "You deserve it."
Zhou Beinan: "… "
Xu Xingzhi slowed down for a long time before he recovered from the state where his hands and feet were cold and his scalp exploded. He blinked and asked, "Are you dead?"
… the tactile sensation of lashes sweeping across the palm of the hand is subtle.
Meng Chongguang withdrew his hand, wrapped around Xu Xingzhi's waist, and pressed his forehead against the back of his hand, rubbed it gently, and said in a soft tone, "... Brother, don't worry, anything that gets in your way will die."
Xu Xingzhi's back froze, and he always felt that this meant something. As soon as his legs were loosened, he jumped off Meng Chongguang, shook his sweaty palms, and pretended to be relaxed: "I'm scared to death."
He didn't know what the original owner's temperament was before, but since he was number one on the list, he probably wouldn't be as afraid of bugs as he was.
He secretly looked at Meng Chongguang with his eyes to observe his reaction.
Meng Chongguang smiled and held Xu Xingzhi's chain: "It doesn't matter, brother, don't be shy. You were frightened by Gu insects before and blew up the entire ghost altar, don't you remember?"
Xu Xingzhi: "..." I don't remember, I haven't heard of it, it's embarrassing, and I say goodbye.
As soon as the crisis was resolved, Xu Xingzhi realized how ambiguous their postures were.
At present, the beauty is really fascinating, but he is not confused enough to forget the grievances between the original owner and the villain in front of him.
He pushed Meng Chongguang away and said coldly, "Thank you."
Before he finished speaking, Meng Chongguang pulled the chain without hesitation, Xu Xingzhi lost his focus, staggered a step, and slammed his head back into Meng Chongguang's chest.
Xu Xingzhi was stunned by the hit, looked up at Meng Chongguang, and asked, "...What are you doing??"
Meng Chongguang ignored Xu Xingzhi and said to Zhou Wang, "Go out."
After watching the excitement for a long time, Zhou Wang jumped off the bed and closed the door for them before leaving.
Xu Xingzhi still regretted that he didn't find out the news, and kept chasing Zhou Wang until she disappeared at the door.
Meng Chongguang's eyes shifted slightly: "...Senior brother, is she good-looking?"
According to Xu Xingzhi's own urination, he must be telling the truth, for example, "You are much prettier than her, if you hadn't taken it out and you were older than me, I would have married you and entered the door".
But since the occasion was wrong, he had no choice but to keep pretending to be cold: "... Stop making trouble."
"Cause?"
Meng Chongguang suddenly shot, pinched Xu Xingzhi's cheeks, and within a few seconds, Xu Xingzhi's face was numb, but Meng Chongguang's eyes first flashed a faint wave: "... how long will senior brother be indifferent to me? How long have I been?"
Damn bastard, after bullying the teacher and destroying the ancestor, I didn't cry what you cry.
It hurts Xu Xingzhi to be pinched, so his eyes are naturally very unfriendly. He struggled to grab Meng Chongguang's front with his immobile left hand, and shouted angrily, "Meng Chongguang!"
Meng Chongguang was frightened by this, and his eyes were slightly wronged for a moment, and then the roaring fire burned again.
Immediately, Xu Xingzhi's collarbone was bitten.
It's a bite, the real thing, this bite made Xu Xingzhi's scalp numb, and tears were coming down.
Meng Chongguang, who was upgraded from a bastard to a dog, said full of hope: "...Senior brother, you can call me by my name again."
His fanatical eyes could hardly wait to set Xu Xingzhi on fire.
Although he couldn't figure out what kind of feelings Meng Chongguang had for the original owner, in order to get rid of him, Xu Xingzhi suppressed the doubts in his heart and scolded coldly: "Meng Chongguang, if you still think that I am your senior brother, don't put me Tied here. I saved your life today. Is this how you treat your savior? Did I teach you this before?"
Meng Chongguang woke up immediately, hurriedly let go of Xu Xingzhi, and knelt down in front of him: "Yes, senior brother. I, I know it's wrong... "
Xu Xingzhi thought, "Okay, this time he figured it out. This child belongs to a spinning top.
Just as he was thinking, Meng Chongguang raised his head slightly and begged: "...but senior brother, the wilderness is really dangerous. I locked senior brother in the room, just for fear that senior brother would run around, and what danger would happen again. Chongguang can't lose senior brother anymore. Even the tiniest bit of risk can’t be tolerated…”
Xu Xingzhi has always had no resistance to beautiful things, let alone such a face that I feel pity for.
For a moment, Xu Xingzhi even felt that a fatherly love came out of his chest, and he couldn't stop it. He was bitten by a son of a bitch, and it seemed that it was not so sad.
Xu Xingzhi took a deep breath and bargained with him: "But I can't stay in the room all day long, it's better to go to prison."
Although the Wilderness itself is a huge prison, at least it is big enough.
Meng Chongguang thought for a while, and said reluctantly: "...Then senior brother will go out for a walk during the day, but don't leave the tower and come back at night..."
Although it wasn't much better, it's a little bit of benefit now, and Xu Xingzhi didn't dislike it.
When he nodded in agreement, Meng Chongguang finally showed some smiles, and with a short body, he hugged Xu Xingzhi horizontally.
Xu Xingzhi was startled, because his body was out of balance, he could only instinctively wrap around Meng Chongguang's neck: "What are you going to do?"
Meng Chongguang replied sincerely: "Senior brother, it's already night."
Xu Xingzhi looked out from the window lattice, only to feel that the sky outside was no different from just now.
Meng Chongguang answered Xu Xingzhi's questions: "There is no distinction between day and night in the wild. But it's night now, really."
Xu Xingzhi: "..."
I believe in your evil.
Meng Chongguang carried Xu Xingzhi back to the bed and asked, "Brother, let Chongguang sleep with you."
Xu Xingzhi knew that his objection was useless. If he was too serious, he might still see a tearful Meng Chongguang, as if someone had given him a great grievance.
He simply closed his eyes and rolled into the innermost bed, making room for Meng Chongguang.
Meng Chongguang happily climbed onto the bed, pulled the quilt, and carefully covered Xu Xingzhi first. He only occupied a small space outside the bed and covered a small corner of the quilt before falling asleep in peace.
But Xu Xingzhi couldn't sleep, he tossed and turned for a long time, and finally faced Meng Chongguang.
After his eyes flickered several times, Xu Xingzhi used his right hand to hold down the gold chain that bound him to stop it from making a rustling sound, and his left hand slowly pulled out the dagger from his waist.
He lowered the tip of the knife and aimed it at Meng Chongguang's forehead.
…with just one knife, everything can be solved.
If he can get out of this hellish wilderness and return to the home where he has his father and sister, as long as he doesn't pick up a pen to write this story again, he can say goodbye to this world forever.
However, Xu Xingzhi felt that everything in front of him had an inexplicable strange feeling.
It stands to reason that this should be a false world created by himself, but after just staying here for a day, Xu Xingzhi developed a down-to-earth sense of reality.
These characters are no longer dummies constructed on paper, they are flesh and blood, they can move and laugh, they can be angry and angry, they can play pranks and they are warm.
… including Meng Chongguang.
He looked like an unfamiliar puppy, but when he was hugging him, when he was covering his eyes, even now, he had a warm and sensible body temperature.
For Xu Xingzhi, perhaps a quick decision would be the best. But the feeling of the characters being alive is too subtle for Xu Xingzhi to convince him that what he wants to kill is just a dummy in the book.
Xu Xingzhi laughed at himself, put away the dagger, and lay down with his eyes closed.
... He is not the real Xu Xingzhi. He has never experienced the hatred of killing a master or the pain of cutting bones. Therefore, it is difficult for him to have a sincere hatred for Meng Chongguang.
On the contrary, he still has a little affection for Meng Chongguang.
Meng Chongguang was a living person who walked to his paper from a dream and came to him again.
Xu Xingzhi needs to find other reasons to kill him, otherwise, forgive him.
After Xu Xingzhi put down his dagger, untied his knot, and fell asleep, Meng Chongguang slowly opened his eyes.
His gaze stayed somewhere in the void.
There is impartiality there, which is exactly where Xu Xingzhi's dagger stayed just now.
Meng Chongguang sat up silently and stared at Xu Xingzhi's sleeping face.
In the end, he stroked Xu Xingzhi's lips with his fingers and murmured, "Senior brother, I have been thinking, where have you been all these years?"
After a while, he showed a sudden state of mind, smiled slightly, and said to himself: "… Ah, I guessed it. Senior brother is with Jiuzhideng, right?"
"I am in the wilderness, and you are in this world, and you are with him every day. Senior brother listened to his slander and came to kill me, is that so?"
With that said, Meng Chongguang raised his hand and choked Xu Xingzhi's throat.
The long breaths circulated back and forth like balls under his palm, and with just a little force, he could easily snap off his throat.
I don't know how long this action was maintained, but Meng Chongguang still let go of his hand, with a complicated expression, and whispered, "...Senior brother, I know that you will always change your mind. It doesn't matter, I'll just wait a little longer."
While speaking, a faint fragrance of plants swayed in the room.
Meng Chongguang lay down again, but he was no longer as restrained as before, leaving more space for Xu Xingzhi.
He tightly wrapped around Xu Xingzhi's limbs and warm body, put it next to his ear, and said in a slow voice, "Thank you for not killing me today. But, brother, you have to be punished a little bit. good… "
Xu Xingzhi, who gave up the assassination, fell asleep very quickly, and fell asleep in an instant, but for some reason, his body gradually burned, it was hot, his limbs were paralyzed, and his whole body was numb, and he had no strength at all.
In his sleep, something like a vine seemed to be climbing up his thighs, slowly grabbing his ankles, spreading his legs, looking around, playing with him patiently, and often burying his head. , take a sip of water in that gurgling stream.
Xu Xingzhi wanted to struggle, but his hands and feet were weak and crisp, as if layers of cirrocumulus clouds savagely and gently wrapped him up and floated into the air.
He was eager to break free from this strange dream, but he couldn't do anything. He finally woke up, his lips were burning, and his head was dizzy. He struggled to get up and wanted to drink water. Unexpectedly, as soon as his feet touched the ground, he felt a soft and sore pain at the base of his thighs. He couldn't support it and fell to his knees.
Meng Chongguang was awakened, got out of bed quickly, and hugged Xu Xingzhi from behind: "Brother, what's the matter?"
Xu Xingzhi's body was sensitive at this time, and he couldn't bear to touch it at all. When he was touched like this, he almost couldn't control his kick and rolled Meng Chongguang out.
After a while, he regained his voice: "It's okay, I had a nightmare. Pour me a glass of water."
Xu Xingzhi didn't know at all that at this time, his cheeks were flushed, and his tears were clear, and he had a sense of beauty without knowing it.
Meng Chongguang obediently went to pour the water, there was an indescribable joy in his back, and the dog's tail was wagging.
Xu Xingzhi was helped up and leaned against the head of the bed, thinking that Meng Chongguang looked cute in this way.
In the wild corner, there is a mountain named "Fengshan", the yellow sand is all over the sky, the frost and wind are harsh, and there is a haggard gleam in the grottoes in the mountains, which seems to be extinguished by the strong wind at any time.
in the grotto.
A superior man wrapped in animal skins and with a yellow face leaned forward, his eyes gleaming: "Can you see clearly? Is it really Xu Xingzhi?"
The next person replied: "I saw it really when I was evacuating, and the person standing beside Meng Chongguang was indeed the first disciple of King Qingjing in Fengling Mountain, Xu Xingzhi! Back then, on the day of the Tianbang competition, I was with him. He had a relationship, and I remember it clearly."
The animal-skin man was overjoyed, rubbing his palms and laughing: "Okay, that's great! With him, we can hope to get out of the wild!"
Immediately, he looked at the bottom, seemingly puzzled.
The animal skin man suppressed his joy: "I ask you, who is the Lord of Fengling Mountain now?"
Speaking of that person, everyone below gnashed their teeth and hated it, and a voice answered reluctantly, "It's the nine lanterns."
The animal skin man replied, "By the way, as long as we catch Xu Xingzhi and make a deal with Jiuzhideng, he will definitely let us out!"
Someone raised an objection: "The nine lanterns are crazy and want to kill us, how could it be because of a Xu Xingzhi..."
"Why not?" The animal skin man grinned strangely, "Jiu Xingzhi, like Meng Chongguang, was brought up by Xu Xingzhi himself. Who knows that Xu Xingzhi is so good at breaking his sleeves, he brought it out. Good junior brother, all of them are terminally ill. The friendship between Jiuzhideng and him is even more extraordinary, if he captures his senior brother, it means that his lifeline will be pinched!"
The more he talked, the more excited he became, and his expression was full of enthusiasm: "I've had enough of being a rogue for so many years! As long as we catch Xu Xingzhi, we can..."
A graceful woman leaned on the stone wall and thought for a long time before interrupting the animal skin man's excited self-talk: "Don't you think it's too strange that Xu Xingzhi suddenly appeared in the wilderness? In the past ten years, the only control The person holding the key to the Wilderness is Nine Lanterns, how did he get in?"
She was playing with her newly dyed nails, with a smile on her lips: "Could it be that Xu Xingzhi failed to serve Jiuzhideng well between the beds? Or maybe Jiuzhideng sent him, what is there to do? For example, Kill his good junior brother Meng Chongguang? After all, Meng Chongguang is one of the best in this wilderness. If he has a plan and wants to rush out of the wild, Jiuzhideng will also have a headache? ... If these two possibilities, It won't help you to capture Xu Xingzhi, but it will be self-defeating."
The animal skin man was at a loss for words.
He said bitterly, "That's true. Xu Xingzhi murdered his master back then, no one in the world knows, what kind of things can't be done by such scum?"
The woman tutted her tongue in disgust, stepped closer to the animal skin man, sat down on his stone seat, her chest pressed against his arm, and smiled: "But who said Xu Xingzhi was useless? ?"
Animal Skin Man: "... how do you say it?"
The woman teased the animal skin man's chapped lips: "Nine lanterns are far away from the wilderness, but... don't you want to rule Meng Zhongguang? Don't you want to take back the position of the Lord of the Wilderness that he took away?"
Jiuzhideng suddenly raised his head: "I don't want this. I'd rather be... "
Halfway through his words, he choked up, biting his lips and frowning, turning his face away.
Xu Xingzhi was often the least able to do anything about the nine-branched lantern in this look, and persuaded: "Little Lantern, don't hold it in your heart if you have something, just say it if you want to."
After forbearing for a while, Jiuzhideng said in a muffled voice: "…Senior brother, I know in my heart that you don't want to tell others about your injury, not because you are afraid of Senior Brother Zhou and the others laughing at you."
Xu Xingzhi scratched his face and turned his eyes slightly: "Xiao Deng, stop talking."
Jiuzhideng's eyes were gloomy: "...It's because of me. Because of my identity."
Xu Xingzhi didn't want him to say any more: "...Little lamp."
Jiuzhideng said stubbornly: "… If the senior brother was injured because he was protecting Meng Chongguang, the senior brother would definitely not hide it like this. Because Meng Chongguang is a mortal person with a clean and innocent life, unlike me, if the master and uncle know that you are injured because of me , will definitely be extremely angry, in comparison, Meng Chongguang is different from me..."
"Nine lanterns!"
Xu Xingzhi sternly interrupted Jiuzhideng's words: "Are you listening to other people's nonsense with these bastards, or do you think so in your own heart?"
Now that he has spoken, Jiuzhideng no longer hides his thoughts. With the feeling of breaking the jar, he gritted his teeth and said, "Aren't these things more obvious? There is no need for others to talk about it..."