Chapter 258

Guan Meng replied without hesitation:

"Dad, I want to be a saint."

Guan Ming was worried and said, "but the saint can't get married. Moreover, this road is very hard. The saint should not only practice magic skills, but also be responsible for the belief of the demon God. She is the symbol of my demon sect and the messenger of the great demon God. You should act like a world model and show your teachings... Dream, it's too hard."

Guan Meng shook his head and said, "I understand my father's concern. However, not only from the perspective of religious piety, I am the most suitable to be a saint in the sect, but also on magic skills, I am also the strongest woman of this generation. Therefore, Dad, if I give up, I won't be the most suitable to be a saint."

"Alas, dad just loves you. After all, you are so young that you have to suffer a lot..."

"I know, but, Dad, I will."

On the childish face of the dream, it is full of seriousness.

Guan Ming looks at his daughter and sighs in his heart. In fact, not only does he have such a temperament, but he himself is not? Or rather, their family, whether he, his wife or three children, are people with such temperament.

His family was poor. If the people of the demon sect had not helped him and taught him martial arts, he might have starved to death in the war with his parents.

At that time, he made an oath in front of the altar of the demon God, received the great kindness of the demon sect, and was determined to fight for the demon sect to death.

How terrible it is to die.

Through the ages, it is difficult to die.

However, if only a few people are sacrificed, the majority can be protected. Then, when there is no choice, the people who really have great determination will stand up and become the minority to carry the beam of fate for others.

This is the case with the demon sect, and so is the practitioner of magic skills.

At that time, with pious faith, Guan Meng firmly chose this road and became the saint of the demon sect. Today, she still has no regrets. Even though she has paid a lot for it, she is willing to live not long.

But

Just three years after she officially became a saint.

Eighteen years old.

She really encountered a great crisis in her life.

It is not because of the counterattack of the magic skill, nor because of the decent attack, but from the order issued by the great demon God.

Guan Meng received her internal skill, supported the armrest of the chair with her hand, and stood up slowly. Her face turned blue and her hands and feet were cold. She was in a bad state at first sight.

Ink looked at her curiously.

Guan Meng rested for a while, his body gradually warmed up, then got up, took out his long knife and came to the yard.

Facing the afternoon sunshine, Guan Meng began her daily knife practice.

In fact, both magic skill and sabre technique are the secret of the demon sect. According to reason, they can't practice in front of outsiders.

But didn't Huang Si say that Moxia is not a Terran.

Indeed, it's not like Terrans... They don't eat or sleep. They are always quiet. They only talk to Huang Si and ignore others. In this way, it's probably a very special existence. Maybe it's what Huang Si said, demon clan?

The sword moves are waved continuously in the air. Guan Meng is practicing hard, as if he wants to cut off his thoughts.

After practicing the knife, Guan Meng finally regained his motivation to live.

She stood quietly in the yard and looked at the boundless sky, burning clouds, sunset and myriad meteorology. The whole world seemed to make her feel the beauty and tranquility of the world.

Just when Guan Meng wanted to sing a poem, but he couldn't sing it because he didn't receive much noble education since childhood.

The gate was suddenly knocked.

One after another, the knocker was banged.

Guan Meng hesitated and didn't know whether to open the door.

Huang siruo came back. As long as he shouted, whether it was mo Xia or her, he would naturally go over, put down the latch and let him in. So there must be a stranger outside the door.

When Guan Meng hesitated, Mo Xia walked out of the house, came to the door and opened the door.

Outside the door stood four people and two horses.

There were two adults, wearing fur clothes common in the north and hats covering their ears. In front of them stood two children, a man and a woman.

One of the adults seemed not to know how to open his mouth. After opening his mouth, he asked awkwardly, "excuse me, is this the host's house...?"

Mo Xia clearly asked, "family members?... Oh, no, you're looking for Huang Si."

He didn't know whether Huang Si had restored the memory of these people, and whether they knew their identity.

The man hurriedly said, "I don't know the owner's name, but he did let us come here to find him. Should it be right?"

Mo Xia nodded: "yes, please come in."

They led the two children into the yard.

After Mo Xia took them into the house, he completely ignored them and didn't say what to entertain.

To tell you the truth, it's hard for Moxia to deal with these times.

Finally, Guan Meng couldn't see it. He took them to the house to sit down, brought them tea, and helped tie the horses in the yard.

At this time, Guan mengcai noticed that both adults were injured, but they didn't seem to have any good wound medicine. They just wrapped it up in a hurry. The blood had seeped out through the wrapped cloth and was bright red.

Guan Meng asked them to wait a moment, then went to their own residence next door, took the top wound medicine of the demon clan, and then changed it for them with his own hands.

The two men were grateful.

As for the two children, they seem to be less than ten years old, but fortunately, they seem to be very sensible, quiet and quiet. Although the child was not hurt, he was covered with blood and looked tired.

Guan Meng couldn't see it, so he brought a towel to wipe them for a long time.

By six o'clock in the afternoon, Huang Si finally came back.

He was accompanied by a man who was tall, about thirty years old, wearing armor and carrying a bow and arrow.

Huang Si said to Mo, "this is Lu Cuo."

He once mentioned Lu CuO to Mo Xia, and Mo Xia nodded.

Lu CuO found a place in the house and sat down.

Guan Meng also heard the dialogue between them and thought, the same name? Maybe I changed my name... Because I worship Lu demon God, I also get a bow and arrow to carry.

Now people really don't know how to avoid.

Huang Si looked at the four people who had just arrived in the house and asked, "Why are they all injured?"

The two adults immediately knelt on the ground and said, "I've seen my master. I'm lucky to live up to my life."

Huang Si said, "take off the bandage yourself and show me the wound."

Guan Meng was furious when he heard the speech: "what are you doing? Kill them? Even if they are your subordinates, you can't be so careless about human life. They are seriously injured. I just took good medicine..."