Chapter 1695 The grass on Master’s grave is very lush!
"Nine orifices are exquisite."
“Unmatched in intelligence.”
Mu Qianhua smiled again, and the indifferent temperament on his body disappeared instantly.
"But?"
“Smart, sometimes it doesn’t necessarily work.”
"The more precise the planning, the bigger the gap in strength can be smoothed, but the end of the planning is ultimately the absolute power."
"The trend is on me."
She looked at Leng Mei, "How do you win?"
“We have a lot of people.”
The cold girl smiled, "There are many people and the power is great."
A conversation.
Mu Qianhua already understood the Leng Mei's intentions and stopped talking. He tightened the fox fur on his body and wanted to leave.
“By the way.”
The cold girl seemed to have thought of something and suddenly said, "My little sister has something unknown, please help me solve my doubts."
"oh?"
Mu Qianhua paused, "Tell me what?"
"What is sister planning?"
A strange look flashed in the cold girl's eyes, "Would you rather let me go for the time being than let Uncle Gu go crazy?"
"Sister is so smart."
Mu Qianhua seemed to be smiling, "Why guess?"
The cold girl glanced at Gu Tian, pondered for a moment, and said seriously: "It has to do with the position of the Demon Lord, right?"
"It's a coincidence."
Mu Qianhua didn't answer and asked back, "Sister, there is also a question, I want to ask my sister to solve the problem."
"What?"
"Your Majesty."
Mu Qianhua smiled and said, "Is he still alive? Are he with you?"
The cold girl smiled and said, "Guess?"
Mu Qianhua glanced at the wing room not far away and said with some meaning: "He is still alive, or he is already here, right?"
Four eyes are opposite.
Although they didn't make it clear, the two of them had already got the answer they wanted.
"younger sister."
Mu Qianhua smiled and said, "You must come to the banquet tomorrow, otherwise there will be a lot of fun."
"Don't worry, sister."
The cold girl smiled slightly, "I will definitely go. I love to join in the fun the most, little sister."
A smile sincerely.
One answered seriously.
But from the outside, they look like the closest sisters in the world.
Not far away.
Zhang Yuan was confused when he heard it.
From beginning to end.
He felt that the two women were throwing up puzzles after puzzle, but they just didn't tell the answers!
Play the puzzle!
Can't understand!
He claimed to be resourceful, for the first time he had deep doubts about his wisdom.
"Goodbye sister."
"Sister walk slowly."
The fragrant wind blew by, and Mu Qianhua's figure disappeared in an instant.
boom!
The man just left.
The magic knife in Gu Tian's hand exploded, and a trace of fatigue flashed in his eyes.
"uncle!"
The cold girl said with concern: "Are you okay?"
She knows very well.
Mu Qianhua seemed to have ignored Gu Tian just now, but in fact, he was secretly observing his reaction!
Even for a moment.
Gu Tian hesitated, or the intention to protect her was not so strong, and she was probably dead at Mu Qianhua's hands!
This can be seen from this.
The pressure Gu Tian was actually much greater than her!
"uncle."
She whispered, "Thank you."
“…”
Gu Tian wanted to speak but stopped.
He really wants to say it.
If you want to thank me, I will be my daughter-in-law... I just think the girl's face is thin and she didn't say it out.
"What are you talking about?"
After thinking about it, he changed to another issue he was very concerned about.
Same as Zhang Yuan.
The two women had a hidden clever look in their conversation, and they were smiling. He basically didn't understand a single word, but just saw them laughing.
“…”
The cold girl didn't say anything.
A trace of worry flashed deep in the eyes.
"uncle."
She whispered: "Don't worry, you won't have any trouble, he... won't!"
Having said that.
She hesitated for a moment, suddenly looked at the empty place and tentatively said, "Old man? Are you there? Do you want to eat fish?"
Gu Tian: "????"
Zhang Yuan: "???"
...
The world of dreams.
Mei Yun had a big shoe print on his face, and supported the old Taoist Dameng who was limping and grinning, complaining while walking: "Master, you are old, your arms and legs, why are you so angry? You and Aunt Sun
What can be seen in the love of others?”
"Shut up!"
The old Taoist glared at him fiercely.
"Do you think I'm happy to take care of it?"
Mei Yun rolled his eyes, "I'm saying it, am I not thinking about your happiness? One day I will leave here to go and stroll. If you don't have someone to take care of you, how can I feel at ease..."
He stopped suddenly after speaking.
Deep in the eyes, a hint of loneliness and sadness floated.
He forgot.
This is a dream.
The old Taoist in front of him is fake. The master who picked him up and raised him has long been...
"Oh!"
The old Taoist hummed, held the wall and squatted down on his own, holding the leg that had just broken, and was sweating all over his forehead.
Mei Yun bent down.
He carefully helped him put on the torn shoe, and simply treated the wound of the old Taoist. He found a wooden stick and handed it to him as a crutch. He was very concerned and did not say a word.
"how?"
The old Taoist glanced at him, "Have you changed your temper? Have you become mute?"
"Master."
Mei Yun was a little disappointed and whispered: "Next time I dream about you, I don't know when it's time. I finally met once, I shouldn't be angry with you..."
"Oh."
The old Taoist sneered, not grateful, "Do you still get angry with me very often? Who made you use your ability unscrupulously? Are you not afraid of being discovered? Are you not afraid of cursing yourself to death?"
"I'm... huh?"
Mei Yun instantly realized something was wrong.
"Master."
He said suspiciously: "How do you know these things? Isn't this a dream? Are you a fake?"
"Dream?"
The old Taoist said quietly: "Who told you that this is a dream?"
"no?"
Mei Yun's complexion changed drastically.
I subconsciously touched my face, and the shoe prints were still there, and it hurts so much. I looked at the old Taoist in front of me, and it really couldn't be true anymore.
Suddenly.
He put down the old Taoist's broken leg, left with his head held back.
"What are you doing?"
The old Taoist was confused.
Mei Yun did not answer, and walked straight through a dense jungle and came to the back of the Taoist temple. A lonely grave also appeared in his eyes.
The grass on the grave is not tall.
It's about one foot, but it's just green and thriving.
On the edge of the grave.
The wooden monument he carved with himself was also there.
Fortunately, it's okay!
The grave is still there!
Seeing this, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Come back again.
The old Taoist's face was so dark that it was as dark as the bottom of a pot.
"Never mind!"
Mei Yun was even more dissatisfied with him, "I thought you were cheating on me, Master..."
Old saying: "????"
"You just hope that the old man will die?"
"Master."
Mei Yun sighed, "If possible, I hope you will survive better than anyone else."
The old Taoist's face looked a little better.
"Bring it!"
"What?"
“…”
The old Taoist did not explain, so he searched Mei Yun for some time, and finally found a yellow leaf from his clothes.
“Eh?”
"This is……"
Mei Yun suddenly remembered.
After he had a dream last time, when he woke up, he had this leaf stained on his body. After so long, he had forgotten it all.
“This time it’s too big!”
The old Taoist ignored him and said angrily: "I can't solve it with the old Taoist, let that little sloppy man ask for his own blessing!"
"And that little girl!"
"You are so genius, you will sooner or later leak it around her. If you can't hide this thing, it's better for me to take it back!"
Just as he was talking.
He seemed to hear something, his face turned dark and said angrily: "Eat, eat, eat, eat!"