Xia Shengtang felt that he was simply a wonderful flower.

I was ready before. I watched Meng Jing die in the hands of these people. As a result, I stood up inexplicably.

Then she thought that as long as Meng Jing dared to say one more word, she must have mercilessly ended her life.

Then he hit his face again.

He inexplicably remembered a boy surnamed Wang. It must be his "true fragrance" law affecting him.

It must be!

It seems that the boy surnamed Wang is also an expert in the cultivation world. Otherwise, how can he have such a powerful influence when he is not here?

Hehe, I'm so angry.

"Who are you?" Big bald head looked at Xia Shengtang, his eyes filled with deep fear.

The previous sword Qi made him tremble.

"Which sect are you from?" Xia Shengtang looked at them and asked.

Big bald head hesitated and didn't know whether to say it or not.

One of his younger martial brothers shouted at this time.

"We are Qishan white dragon sect disciples!"

Xia Shengtang frowned: "white dragon gate?"

The other party's face immediately showed a proud expression.

"That's right! Little brother, you have extraordinary skills. You must have had a great opportunity to achieve such accomplishments. Therefore, don't be brave for a moment! Not all of our white dragon sect practitioners can offend."

Xia Sheng Tang smiled: "I just haven't heard of the white dragon gate."

With these words, he took a long sword and rushed towards each other.

When Xia Shengtang's sword was put away again, there were several incomplete bodies behind him. His arms and legs were thrown all over the ground. A large area of snow was red with blood and looked terrible.

Although Meng Jing has become an immortal, in the face of such a situation, her stomach churns badly.

Then he couldn't help covering his chest and spit it out.

The main thing is that the scene is too bloody.

It's not that she hasn't seen the dead, but she hasn't seen such a picture of the body falling apart.

Looking at Meng Jing who vomited more than once, Xia Shengtang sneered.

Compared with her sister, the girl is a hundred thousand miles away.

If Xia Lu saw such a picture, she would only clap her hands.

It's a big joke that such psychological quality still wants to be an excellent immortal. If Meng Jing can become an expert, the immortal practitioners in the world will really die of shame.

He was ready for a belly of words, but when he came to him, thousands of words turned into one: "are you okay?"

Meng Jing shook her head: "thank you, brother Xia, for saving your life."

"HMM..." Xia Shengtang sighed.

I still didn't say a word what I wanted to say.

This feeling is really bad!

"If it's all right, just go." With these words, Xia Shengtang took his sword and left.

Halfway through, I remembered something.

He turned and pointed Meng Jing in a direction.

Without waiting for Meng Jing to speak, he left again.

Walking.

While angry with himself.

Why can't you be cruel and kill Meng Jing directly?

Because, in her heart, she always thought that Xia Lu was her good friend?

Or is it because, as Meng Jing said, Xia Lu would be sad if Meng Jing died?

Yes, it must be.

Can't it be because you're soft hearted? Joke! Are there few people who die at their own hands?

"Young people should be busy with their own affairs." Xia Shengtang stopped, looked up at the sky and said

Although Meng Jing doesn't know why Xia Shengtang finally pointed out a direction to herself, she still walked in the direction Xia Shengtang pointed out.

On the one hand, it is because the direction that Xia Sheng Tang pointed before is the direction that Yang Rui left.

Another reason is that she vaguely felt that if she walked in the direction of Xia Sheng Tang Zhi, she might be able to find Xia Lu and sing them.

After walking for some time, she saw several people coming towards her quickly.

The first one is singing.

Xia Lu and Yang Rui followed him.

Seeing Meng Jing, Gao Ge was finally relieved.

The murderous spirit in his eyes gradually dissipated.

"Are you okay?" Asked the singer.

Meng Jing shook her head, looked at Xia Lu behind Gao Ge, smiled and said, "Xia Lu's brother saved me!"

Singing slightly stunned: "Xia wins Tang?"

"Yes!"

Singing is a little strange.

Unexpectedly, Xia Shengtang met Meng Jing.

To his surprise, Xia Shengtang even saved Meng Jing.

When Xia Shengtang left, he scolded for a long time in his heart, but he felt guilty.

Hey, I knew I'd stop scolding

With a straight face, he began to scold Meng Jing: "I said, are you a girl who is short of heart? Can Xia Lu and I still die in the snow? Give them the burning beads if they want you! Can those things be important for your life?"

Meng Jing looked at Gao Ge and looked worried and angry. She just smiled happily.

She reached out and pinched her singing nose.

"I like you like this. It's so cute."

Singing is going to be pissed.

He really doesn't know where he is cute!

"Who are those people?" Xia Lu took a step forward and said.

"HMM... it seems that they belong to Qishan white dragon gate, but they all died in brother Xia's hands." Meng Jing said with a smile.

"That's about the same." Xia Lu said this, suddenly stunned and asked, "are you hurt?"

Meng Jing was stunned. She stretched out her hand and touched the corner of her mouth. She smiled awkwardly: "I accidentally got a punch."

Xia Lu was angry: "what's the matter with my brother? Can he hurt you when he's here?"

Meng Jing hurriedly said, "of course, I can't blame brother Xia. He wasn't there at the beginning."

Xia Lu sighed and didn't speak.

Singing is a sneer on his face.

"When the secret place is over, I'll go to Qishan."

Xia Lu immediately said, "I'll go with you."

Gao Song looked at him and was a little surprised.

"Can't you?"

"I'm enough alone." Singing and laughing.

"Hehe, I wish you had such confidence when you were beaten by my brother." Xia Lu sneered.

Sing: "

This is really a pot that can't be opened!

Xia Lu doesn't understand the simple truth that hitting people doesn't hit the face?

Meng Jing was puzzled.

"Did you fight with brother Xia?"

"Do it?" Sing and laugh.

I'm still my own daughter-in-law.

Do you flatter me?

That's being beaten, okay?

"He has nothing to do. Don't pay attention to him." Singing and shouting.

Meng Jing didn't ask. As a sensible woman, she still had to save some face for her men at this time.