Yunmeng Shuangjie

Meng Yao said, I used to be hard-hearted.I somehow squeezed out some tenderness for you, now, do you want to cut off all this?

Jiang Cheng didn't speak.

Meng Yao laughed, a forced smile, he tried his best to accumulate spiritual power, and hit his chest with a palm.

Behind him is the head of the Wen family.

The people behind had already been seriously injured, and it took all their strength to hold Meng Yao hostage, so there was no need for such a slap again.

died.

It is dead after all.

Meng Yao's body trembled twice, he drew the sword and barely stood himself up.There was nothing worse than heartbreak, and he even regretted that Jiang Cheng didn't let him fall off the Jinlin Terrace back then.

Falling down, compared to now, is pretty good.Hate brings less harm than love. If he was kicked down at the beginning, he would be able to take revenge mercilessly.

But what can he do to Jiang Cheng?Kill him?Ha! Do you dare to even hurt him, Meng Yao, he asked himself in his heart.

Seeing Jiang Cheng being surrounded by the crowd, congratulating Leader Jiang, the Sun Shooting Campaign was a big victory.

If he had known today, he might as well...wasted his whole life in that brothel.What his mother said made sense, there are some things that you can't touch, if you touch it, if you don't get it, or think about it all day long, it's all a waste of money.

people that.

The woman said it was greed.

You have to remember.

Don't forget, that woman casually said this to him while dabbing rouge on her face, she seemed to be no different from an ordinary mother.

However, there are still differences.

Meng Yao thought.

The setting sun weeps blood, and the lonely peak stands alone.

Meng Yao clasped the blade of the sword with her fingers, saw it trembling and humming slightly, and couldn't help laughing.The world is so big, maybe he should go for a walk, there are tens of thousands of beings, and it's not just him, Jiang Cheng, so what should he care about?

After running the mental method twice silently, the pain in the wound was also much lighter, and Meng Yao slowly descended the mountain.

Steps one after another extend to the foot of the mountain, hidden among the clouds.I don't know whether the mountain is a fairyland or the mountain is down.I don't know whether it is the immortal who is worry-free under the mountain or the immortal who wins on the mountain.

He was wearing a black robe today, and he could feel the blood rushing down, otherwise he would scare others if he walked down.

Meng Yao was thinking aimlessly, for a while, she remembered the candied haws that she loved to eat when she was a child but never ate it, and for a while, she remembered that she still had some money, so she shouldn't be as miserable as his mother.

what.

Speaking of which, the money on his body was still Jiang Cheng's, and he was asked to help collect it at the beginning.Then you can't spend it.

Meng Yao thought ecstatically.

However, that one on him wasn't prepared by that person?Sword tassel...hairband...clothes...

According to Jiang Cheng's domineering approach, even Meng Yao should be considered his property.

Gee.

How unreasonable.

The money bag was thrown away, Meng Yao didn't even look at it, she just threw it backwards, untied the hair tie and threw it away, Jian Sui was grabbed by him abruptly, and his hand was strangled bloody, he didn't care , it wasn't a serious injury in the first place.

There was also a set of clothes in his own spirit bag, and he took it out casually, untied his robe and put it on again, walking too slowly, he was a little impatient.

Jump down and try?

It should be very pleasant.

Just do what you say, Meng Yao feels that he has not been so decisive before, and when he feels empty, he falls into the clouds.

The wind is very wanton.

From time to time, there was a sound of breaking the air.

The robe flapped, making a sound like being torn.

The cloud was scattered by him, and he ran to the side to play, his heart stopped suddenly, and he flew up.

It's not bad to just fall to death like this. Thinking about it this way, Meng Yao didn't use her spiritual power and let herself fall. Anyway, he has nothing to worry about and nothing to worry about.

Probably because the injury was too serious, his consciousness was a little blurry, he only remembered that he fell into a familiar embrace at the end, the man didn't say anything, just said: "I didn't let you go, where are you going, um ? Meng Yao."

Meng Yao laughed and passed out completely.How could Jiang Cheng have the face to say those words?He really wanted to know.

……

This is five or six years later.

About a year after the days when they wandered, the March of Shooting the Sun began.This expedition took three or four years, and finally came to an end.

When Meng Yao woke up, her trauma was almost healed, but all the spiritual energy from her body was gone.

That is.

In order to kill him with one blow, no accidents, he hit Dan Xin's position, and he couldn't practice from now on, as he expected.

The house is simple.

Kind of familiar.

It seems that he lived in Lianhuawu before, Meng Yao got up, ate tea and snacks on the table, and went to the yard, the air was fresh, deep in the bamboo forest, there was the crisp sound of bamboo being bumped by the wind.

very quiet.

Meng Yao woke up.

Although the spiritual power was gone, the five senses were still there. Meng Yao felt that someone left and someone was still there. Maybe they went to bring news to Jiang Cheng.

……

Does he want to go?

Meng Yao laughed at herself, opened her hands to look, and smiled, how do you have the strength to leave now?

Ugh.

How could this be a tragic death.

Meng Yao teased herself for a while, feeling that she was really funny and that her situation was really bad, but the only good thing was... still alive.

Okay.

Just live.

"Are you going?"

Jiang Cheng is here.

However, Meng Yao thought to himself that a sensible person was talking far away from him, so she nodded her head, her eyes falling everywhere, "Let me go?"

Jiang Cheng squeezed his hands tightly, his knuckles cracking due to the force.

Meng Yao was surprised: "Don't crush it."

Jiang Cheng let go and looked at him, "I have to go."

Meng Yao shook her head, her tone was lazy: "Why keep it? I'm already an idle person!"

What else do you want from me?

Jiang Cheng's mouth was bitter, unable to speak, he closed his eyes for a while, and said goodbye.

……

Qishan.

Meng Yao looked at the person who was far behind him speechless, "Why are you following me?"

Jiang Cheng didn't speak.

This scene is very similar to their first meeting.

Meng Yao was distracted, her nose was a little sore, she didn't know how they got to this point.

There are too many times of disappointment, I can't tell the feeling, my heart is numb as if I have lost consciousness, I can't feel the dance if I don't pay attention, I dance slowly and make do with it every day.

Jiang Cheng left him three times.

The first time was when Gusu Lan's family had an accident, he rushed there first, Meng Yao stayed behind at Lianhuawu, although she defended, many people died.After Jiang Cheng came back, he hadn't spoken to him for a long time. He didn't know that Meng Yao almost didn't have the chance to talk to him.

The second time was when an accident occurred in Lianhuawu. He was guarding the back mountain. At that time, the Wen family attacked from front to back. Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were not there. Wei Wuxian and his sister were in front, and Jiang Cheng went.Meng Yao also had nothing to say.

The third time was in Qishan, Jiang Cheng did not speak, waiting for Meng Yao to cut himself off.

this person.

What is on his mind for this man.

This man has too much on his mind.Every piece, every individual, is much more important than him, Meng Yao.

The world, family, seniors, and all stakeholders involved in major events in the world are much more important than Meng Yao.

It's insane.

Meng Yao was lying on the grass, basking in the sun and thinking, he hadn't figured it out until now.So now, he can't even die?

Gee.

It's messed up.

The sun was shining brightly, but it was also dazzling. When she woke up from a sleep, the strong light almost blinded Meng Yao, but there was shade in front of her eyes.

Jiang Cheng stood and blocked him.

Very reliable.

Meng Yao scoffed at this idea.It is not a smart person's approach to keep planting in a pit.

Not interesting.

What exactly does Jiang Cheng want to do, and when will he be with him?Annoying or not.

"When are you leaving?"

Meng Yao's tone was not good.

But Jiang Cheng was still a little happy, this was the first time Meng Yao spoke to him since they left Lianhuawu.Although he opened his mouth and asked him when he would leave.

"..." Jiang Cheng pursed his lips, looking a bit cold, Meng Yao understood.He scratched his hair and said something annoying about you.

Jiang Cheng froze for a moment, but didn't speak.

Meng Yao really really couldn't figure out why the sons of aristocratic families who were already the best in the world, the arrogant people, why did they follow him and torture each other?

That's enough.