Stands are dead for 1000 years

Meng Que was wondering if he should leave and make room for these two people who seemed to be in a strange understanding.Suddenly, the two who were motionless couldn't tell who made the first move, they fought together after all.

Two figures who could move mountains and fill seas and shake the world, in this narrow pavilion, they first punched and blocked indiscriminately, but felt that there was not enough room, so they left the pavilion together and fought on the trail.

Every punch of Immortal Huayang is on the face of Xunyou, as if he has a big opinion on Xunyou's face, Xingyou is better at fighting, and he will always throw punches in inadvertent places to block Xianjun Huayang's attack .

Back and forth, both sides were wounded.

Because most of the wounds were on the face, Xi You looked even worse, with bruises and bruises on the original fair cheeks, and blood from the broken skin.Still no longer the glamorous and charming look that Meng Que had seen before, only an unconcealable embarrassment remained.

Immortal Huayang's hair crown, which was neatly tied high on his forehead, was torn off at some point, and his long hair was disheveled, but the expression on his face was still flat, as if he hadn't suffered much damage from the fight just now.However, he retracted his slightly trembling right arm, revealing that he had obviously injured his elbow just now when he swam the same move.

But they didn't intend to stop, even because Meng Que found a few plates of pastries and leaned on the soft bed in the gazebo to watch them fight, they became more determined to fight...

Meng Que was just watching the fight between these two great powers, and when he found out that they had no intention of using magic, he lost interest.

After all, the martial arts scene on the stage is much better than the crazy fight between these two people.

As for stopping the two of them from fighting, Meng Que felt that he had nothing to do with it, and there was no need to do so.If Immortal Huayang had played a cruel hand and died here, it would be considered as what he wanted.If Xiyou wins, kill Immortal Huayang...

Meng Que couldn't say what he felt, and he might feel sorry for Huayang Xianjun for a while. After all, he was also a great power in the upper realm who had cultivated for more than ten thousand years, so it was a loss to die in the hands of the demon.For the rest, he will probably find it troublesome. After all, it is still difficult for him to find another chance to kill Zongyou.

Thinking like this, Meng Que felt a little drowsy when he couldn't tell the winner for a while. There was nothing to watch in these unbeatable scenes.Of course, it is also possible that the alcohol that he drank earlier was overpowering. Meng Que was able to hold on until now and was still clear-headed and could figure out the pros and cons, but he was already on the verge of falling asleep.

The night breeze was blowing, Meng Que turned his head to look at the pond beside him, the lotus in the water seemed to be swaying with the breeze, and the water droplets accumulated on the lotus leaves were shining in the moonlight.

Once again, Meng Que felt someone caressing his shoulder beside him, and the warm and wide palm was pressed against Meng Que's body through the fabric.Meng Que vaguely heard a voice that he hadn't heard for a long time but was familiar with. He said, "Xiao Que, what is Nan thinking when he is alone?"

I am thinking of you.

Meng Que answered softly in his heart.

The owner of those hands seemed to have expected Meng Que's answer, chuckled lightly, and then said, "Little Que, you don't need to worry about them. If there's a commotion like this, are they noisy? Are they disturbing your rest?"

The voice and words gradually became clear, and Meng Que felt that he was dreaming again.

The owner of the hand came to Meng Que, squatted in front of the soft couch, looked at Meng Que with a smile, "Let's go, let's go to rest."

Under the moonlight, Sheng Huaijing's whole body seemed to be glowing, the same as Meng Que had seen back then, but his whole body was relaxed and casual.

"Sheng Huaijing..." Meng Que noticed that he seemed to be leaving, so he quickly reached out to grab it, but he didn't want to just grab it for nothing.

"Shenghuai Scenery" is just his fantasy.

But as Meng Que stepped out of the soft couch, he lost his balance when he caught the air again.

"Puff-"

The confused Meng Que fell into the pond.

The pond water in midsummer was neither cold nor deep, but Meng Que felt that he saw the Shenghuai scene again in the water strangely. He didn't have time to think about the reason, but he just wanted to chase him and sink to the bottom.

Meng Que chased "Sheng Huai Jing" and thought it would be good to end like this.He cherishes the days he is alive, and he cherishes his life very much, but if he sleeps here forever, he can be with Sheng Huaijing forever, and don't bother to take care of other things, it seems that there is nothing wrong...

"Whoa-"

Meng Que felt an arm that picked him up around the waist and fished him out of the water.

The evening wind blew, and the water droplets on Meng Que's face quickly took away the temperature of the skin, and a chill came over, Meng Que woke up a lot.

"Xiao Que?! Xiao Que...don't scare me!" The arm holding Meng Que obviously lost strength after pulling the man out, so Immortal Huayang had no choice but to put Meng Que on a stone by the pond On the way, he was relieved to find that Meng Que hadn't drowned and passed out, but Meng Que was staring at something blankly, as if he had lost his soul, which still frightened Immortal Huayang terribly.

He endured the pain in his arm, and was so anxious that he almost cried. Because of his anxiety, the veins on his forehead burst out, his eyes were red, as if he would faint because of Meng Que at any time...

Huayang kept shouting and calling Meng Que's name.

"...Don't be noisy." The scene of Sheng Huai in Meng Que's hallucination gradually overlapped with the Immortal Huayang who kept talking in front of him.

They seem to be the same person, but there are obvious differences. Meng really doesn't know what happened here, but after all, it is the current Huayang Xianjun, who is really noisy and not as calm and reserved as before.

Immortal Huayang shouted anxiously after Meng Que spoke, as if a pause button had been pressed on his body, his shaking arms stopped in place, and the rest of the words were swallowed into his throat, for fear that if he said anything more, if he moved again, he would be caught. Meng Que drives away.

At this time, Xunyou, who went into the water together, also noticed that Huayang was one step ahead of him and scooped up Meng Que.He stood up from the bottom of the pond, and watched Huayang leaning in front of Meng Que so casually. He wanted to go forward to care, but his words were also blocked in his throat and he dared not say it.

He was one step late at the beginning, but now it seems that he is one step late every time...

Xiyou felt that the wound on his face that he was hit by Immortal Huayang suddenly started to hurt at this time, it was even like a torture that was torturing him, making him in extreme pain.

Xiyou has always been clear that even if he is the prince of the heavenly clan, he is always praised for his foresight and unparalleled strategy, but it is actually a false pretense of cowardice in his bones.He always feels that everything must be ready, all aspects must be prepared, and everything must keep up with his rhythm, which is the best time to make a move.

Perhaps he was born in the Celestial Clan since he was a child, and he was educated to be stable, and his detached natures are all naive within the boundaries of safety.It was his father who raised him to be like this, but it was also his own choice.

It's like... It's like he had been with Meng Que for hundreds of years, but he missed it.

Even have to wait until a natural timing, let everything happen naturally as if it wasn't deliberately arranged...

Just like just now, he and Hua Yang discovered that Meng Que had fallen into the water almost at the same time, but he had to hesitate a little bit, thinking about how Meng Que fell into the water, and whether someone wanted to harm Meng Que...

But Huayang jumped in without even thinking about it. Regardless of his arm being discounted by his previous design, he went straight to see Meng Que and rescued him.

Just like now, he should go forward immediately, but he is worried that the fist that Huayang hit him in the face just now must have affected his face.If he appeared directly in front of Meng Que, it might damage Meng Que's impression of himself.

Xiyou looked deeply at the two people on the bank, and suddenly felt that the water in the pond was as cold as ice.

He heard Meng Que tell Hua Yang to shut up, but he didn't feel any joy in his heart, because the next moment, he found that although Xianjun Hua Yang had shut up, he immediately rummaged through the storage bag to find the clean one. The clothes, handed over to Meng Que.

Huayang has always been such a person, he will do whatever he thinks of, and never care about what others think.He may have many shortcomings, but Huayang is much more decisive than him when it comes to dealing with feelings.

Xiyou envied Huayang a little bit, and hated himself for being such a timid guy.

Huayang can have such a temperament, probably because he has won everything from nothing to his high status now, and he has won everything by himself.

It wasn't until Meng Que changed into the clothes Hua Yang gave him and dried his hair under the blessing of the spell that he realized that there seemed to be someone missing here.

Xingyou didn't know when he disappeared.

"What about Xiyou?" This was Hua Yang who Meng Que asked proactively.

Immortal Huayang's full attention was on Meng Que. Before he fell into the water from Meng Que, he didn't care about swimming.So at this time, he looked around blankly and realized that Xingyou was really gone.

Immortal Huayang said blankly: "Just now I found out that you fell into the water, so I left him alone."

After finishing speaking, Immortal Huayang seemed to suddenly remember Meng Que telling him to shut up, and quickly covered his mouth, saying that he didn't mean to speak casually, and he only came out to answer when Meng Que asked him a question.

Meng Que was a little helpless, he felt that Xianjun Huayang was too cautious like this, it was like a different person.

"Master Xianjun, if you have nothing else to do, you can leave." It's one thing to feel helpless, but Meng Que has no intention of keeping Xianjun Huayang.

"I won't leave, I want to watch you. Xiao Que, why did you suddenly fall into the water just now, did someone push you? Was someone trying to harm you?" Xianjun Huayang asked anxiously.

"No." Meng Que glared at Huayang. He knew very well that he had seen Sheng Huaijing. Huayang's words meant that Sheng Huaijing wanted to harm him.Meng Que paused, and said in a warning tone: "Master Xianjun, we have nothing to do with you now, and you have promised long ago that you will not disturb me again. I hope you can keep your promise."

Immortal Huayang hesitated to speak, he knew that he probably had no credibility in front of Meng Que, but he still tried to struggle, and he squeezed out a sentence: "As long as I can see you, I will be satisfied, and I will not If it disturbs you, I will hide and prevent you from finding out."

What Huayang Xianjun said was basically telling Meng Que that he would not leave, and he would definitely look at Meng Que secretly.

In terms of the difference in cultivation between the two, Immortal Huayang's operation is simply shameless to the extreme.

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