Xu Xingzhi was surprised. When Lu Yuji came back a few days ago, he asked if he had taken the letter that Wen Xuechen left for Meng Zhongguang. Lu Yujiu was asked. When I got a fog, saying that I was going back to the cave, only a letter was left on the ground. He had taken a letter to Xu Xingzhi before, and thought that Xu Xingzhi was directly given to Meng Zhongguang.
Xu Xingzhi took over and began to look at it for a moment, and his face instantly turned pale.
When he stood up directly, he had to go outside. Meng Zhongguang grabbed his hand and shook it a little.
Xu Xingzhi only felt that his breathing was not smooth, and he looked at his face with a white face: "Have you ever seen Tao?"
Meng Zhongguang was shocked. After a long while, he carried a slap in the face of a fierce white: "...this is what Tao gave me."
One of Xu Xing’s shackles, stayed for a long time, and sat down.
He turned his head and looked out the window, only to find that from this point of view, it was invisible.
Meng Zhongguang twitched the clothes of Xu Xing, humming: "... Brother, since that incident, the light will not be easily hidden from you."
At the thought of the thirteen years when the two men did not meet each other, Xu Xingzhi’s heart was full of anger, and the voice was softened a lot: “You can tell me, I am very happy.”
He knows that Meng Zhongguang pays more attention to himself and the consequences of frankness. Meng Zhongguang must have turned a hundred times in his heart.
No matter how bad the idea he had, Xu Xingzhi had to admit that he thought it right.
Anyway, his right hand has been scrapped, and his right lower arm is left. Can you take out a piece of debris?
If an arm can resist a life, Xu Xingzhi thinks it is very cost-effective.
Meng Zhongguang seems to know what Xu Xingzhi thinks. He wrapped his hands and feet and wrapped up Xu Xingzhi. He built a temporary small house, or a cage, and trapped him in it. He was not allowed to move.
"Brother, I know what you are thinking." Meng Zhongguang was on him, whispered. "No matter what decision you make, I will listen to you. But this world book has been in the body for many years, and it is free to move. No one is. Knowing where it stays, the last time I secretly laid off my brother’s hair, I wanted to experiment with one or two, but I could not find the pieces successfully..."
He paused and continued: "Senior brother can still remember that time? The brothers met with the other three pieces of debris, and the body was awkward. I only care about the uncomfortableness of my brother, and I didn’t know where the brothers released the golden light. Blind and smashed, in case the injured place happens to have no world book fragments, what should be?"
Meng Zhongguang’s words are not without reason. Although Xu Xingzhi decided to sacrifice for Tao, but he did not regard himself as a tree, he did not feel distressed when he cut the branches.
Having said that, Meng Zhongguang proposed: "Otherwise... the brothers are slightly wronged, and then try the three pieces of debris?"
Wen Xuechen’s letter of stay said that there would be no leave. The pottery body may contain fragments of the world book. However, he is not in the tower now, and he should not be affected by him.
Thinking about this, Xu Xingzhi's micro-decapitation, expressed his approval.
Seeing Xu Xingzhi’s head, Meng Zhongguang’s face swiftly passed a smile.
Meng Zhongguang’s idea can be said to be very important.
He knows that if this matter has been concealed, it will be revealed one day, and the brothers will blame him. It is better to say that it is open, and then to open the kit, simply try, if the brothers allow, then he can manage to move Hands and feet.
Tao Xiu does not leave the tower almost all year round. Now he should be staying in the Qu Chi room separated from the room of the brothers, which is very convenient for his plan.
According to Tao Xian, the world book is born in his heart, and the place is fragile. If it is attracted by the debris, then his paper-like body will certainly be unbearable.
He knows that he is sorry for Tao, but he is more difficult to accept when he sees his brother hurt himself.
It’s hard to get to the present, and he doesn’t even take a risk.
Although the brothers and sisters have tried their best, it can be said that it is only Yuan Ying’s cultivation. It is not an indestructible body. Here is a wilderness. The conditions for healing the sick are limited. Rao is the skill of stopping the blood and raw meat, but if the brothers are Broken one limb, the flesh and blood are sold, Yuan Ruzhen can not create a piece of flesh and blood that does not exist by air...
If he can be robbed for his brother, Meng Zhongguang will stand on his own; if he can't, he will never let his brother suffer.
Meng Zhongguang is a cool and cool person. All the hot air in a heart is warm to the cold hand of Xu Xing. It is extravagant to give others a little bit of it. However, when he urged the chanting, he still hesitated for a moment.
... Tao leisure, if you have complaints in your heart, come to me, don't look for your brother.
After meditation on this sentence, Meng Zhongguang reached out and grabbed Xu Xingzhi's arm and gently stuffed the fine cloth in his mouth, lest he was too painful, biting his tongue and hurting.
Confirm that Xu Xingzhi has carefully placed the fine cloth, Meng Zhongguang shakes the long sleeves, throws three volleys into the air, and opens his lips, urging the mind--
The Taobao, who was scouring the mud at the edge of the stream, seemed to froze his body.
After a short while, he fluttered in front of his body, and his hands slammed into the stream, looking down at himself in the water and shadow, everything in the water shadow.
The rain was dry and slowly rising, and it became a silky cloud.
The mountain wipes the cloud, the tower pillows the cold day, and in the middle holds a pale man with a light and gentle belt but a man who is invincible.
Tao Leisure is quite satisfied with all that he has seen.
... It’s really beautiful, let’s take a look at it.
In the room, Meng Zhongguang, who had read the blasphemy, found that the kit did not mean to open.
The three tips are lined up in a row, quietly suspended in the air, like three eyes that are each political, almost looking at the two people in the room.
Meng Zhongguang suddenly became stunned, only to feel that this eye is extremely relaxed.
Without waiting for the pain of the appointment, Xu Xingzhi opened his eyes and just saw Meng Zhongguang take one of the kits into his hands, and then looked over and over again, and then examined it on his palm.
The moment when the seal shattered and shone through the palm of his hand, Meng Zhongguang’s face changed dramatically.
The kit is empty! The spiritual seal applied to it feels familiar, but it is not set by him personally!
He lost his voice: "This is not my kit, this is -"
Suddenly a buzzing sound broke through the clouds, a glare like a molten gold shot directly from the stream to the sky, swallowed the stream, swallowed a thin day, took six dragons, hanged Fusang, and swept away the eight wild and six.
Xu Xingzhi’s eyes were half-baked. When he remembered who was on the side of the stream, he grabbed Meng Zhongguang’s clothes: “...Tao leisure can take care of you?”
Meng Zhongguang’s head blew up and the lips only had time to shake the first half of the word “Yes”. Xu Xingzhi turned around and rushed out the door.
The change of the stream was really eye-catching, and almost everyone in the tower saw it.
Xu Xingzhi just came out of the room, and the hair of the eyebrows was wet. Qu Chi also ran out of the sound. After seeing Meng Zhongguang’s pocket, his clear light was changed, and the bite was softened by the steam. Lips, it seems to be doing something guilty.
Xu Xingzhi stepped out of the tower in two steps, and after seeing Qu Chi, Meng Zhongguang finally remembered who was born from the familiarity of the empty kit. He caught the Qu Chi wrist and forced him to: "I ask you, what is the kit?!"
Qu Chi was not good at lying. When Meng Zhongguang forced him to come to the door to ask questions, he was even more ashamed. He admitted: "...we don't want to be angry. This is the first few days, Tao Xian came to find me, saying that he was not careful. Open this seal, afraid of your embarrassment, ask me to seal it again, and don't tell other people. I only took this kit once, so I can only learn how to cast spells. The curse is not very similar..."
Nono’s confession of Qu Chi is like a new life in the private school. However, Meng Zhongguang has been thoroughly immersed in his heart.
... Tao has cheated Qu Chi.
Qu Chi has always trusted his little peach fairy, and only the child's mind, can easily cross the sea with such casual lies.
What Tao holds to let Qu Chi seal it is three pieces of his new empty kit!
The reason why Meng Chongguang was not able to detect it was that he had not been wary of the fact that he had to steal the day to change the day, and the second reason was that the kit that was actually sealed with debris was also the needle thread from Tao Yu!
Tao is not smart, but he is very sensitive, just like a weak plant that has been born with countless branches. He knows that he will be sacrificed, so he has exhausted all his wisdom and thought of this idea.
——If Meng Chongguang finds out, he will understand what Tao is doing in the air, just count it.
- If Meng Chongguang did not find out, he would either kill himself, retrieve the true sac from himself, or find an excuse to motivate the sac and set himself to death.
Moreover, it is himself who steals the sac, and Master Xu will not blame Meng’s brother’s head anyway.
In this way, Tao Leisure relied on stealing three sacs, annihilating all the signs of dispute, and quietly heading towards his ending.
After carefully designing his own death, Tao Leisure took each day as the last day, but it was alive and well. Just like today, when he left the room, he whispered to the music that he got into the tub. : "Qu Shi brother, I promised to be, I will stay outside for a while. No hurry."
And just today, he ushered in his return.
The first to discover Tao Xing was not to look at the Xu Xingzhi who came out of the tower after he had not noticed it, but to get out of the tower and collect the firewood.
Far from seeing the pottery in the mud by the stream, Zhou Wang hugged the firewood, and hurriedly rushed up, but once he called out that he had not yet exported, he saw the Tao Fu Fuxi and then, then, the golden light condensed, Such as Qihua pregnant, the baby is a golden man. His posture is like a baby. He embraces his arms and sits on his back. He holds himself as an island, his bones are rock, his head is mountain, and he looks like It is so gentle and lonely.
Zhou Wang instinctively felt that he was not right. He would go to the side of Huai Chai and shouted a "dry mother". He felt that his strength was not enough. He even shouted "Tao Xian" with his name and madly went to him. The direction is running.
Tao Yu seems to push away something, and suddenly waved his hand, Zhou Wang rarely saw him so decisive, it felt like he was pushed by the volley, the pace of rush stopped at dozens of steps, carefully and tentatively A few steps before, and called a "dry mother", the sputum has a crying like a sand.
what's going on! What happened here? !
Her inquiries were stagnation in the throat by a great panic, and she could only make a low-pitched voice.
At this time, Tao Xian felt that the five senses were magnified to the extreme, the water was flowing, the fish swimming slowly, the distant beast called the eagle, the tears in the eyes, the rushing steps from the tower, even the brothers of Meng to the brother The sound of asking for a statement is clear.
Only the tears of Zhou Wang here made him feel at a loss. Tao Yi did not know how to explain her status to her.
... He is very good now, really good. Only when the kit has just been opened by the curse, the heart is stuffy like a blunt knife with a wave of waves, but it only hurts for a moment, and now there is no feeling.
Tao Xian Zhang opened his mouth and tried to explain to Zhou Wang: "No pain, no pain."
But his vocal cords are already slack, and only the throat-sized knots are rolling in vain.
Tao Xian tried to open the mouth again.
There are many things he wants to say.
He wants to say no, cry, I am old, like me, I am still 40 years old. He still wants to say that after you leave me, you have to take care of the brothers, but he thinks a lot, but he also has a word. Can't say it, simply go back and look at the direction of the tower, and then hurriedly turned around after a moment.
... he can't wait for the man to come. Don't wait.
Zhou Wang looked at the golden youth who picked up his fingertips and put up a singing gesture. It was the last fold of "Dream" that he sang many times when he slept while he was a child.
Tao leisure struggled to stand up, ran along the river, opened his throat, and his eyes were filled with sorrow and sorrow. He even tried his best to sing the sound: "---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Brother! Brother! Dreams come! Dreams come!"
The sound of Yu Yu is still there, he was swallowed by the golden light from the inside, the remains are not left, the net is dust-free, a rotating semi-circular gray light door slowly unfolds from where he disappeared.
Zhou Beinan, Lu Yujiu and Xu Xingzhi, who had rushed out early, saw how Tao Xi disappeared and saw the light door.
. . . Anyone who has entered the wild will not forget the appearance of this light door.
Zhou Beinan has cut off all his thinking skills and even forgot ecstasy. He only murmured: "...Tao leisure? Where is he going..."
Instead of Tao Qiu, he apologized to Meng Zhongguang for apology. At this time, he rushed out of the tower. When he did not speak, the eyes of the two men looked at the light door, their lips were open, and their eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.
He seems to have seen this door...
He has seen it.
It seems that a smear of dust has washed away the ventricle of his ash, and the tail of the scorpion sweeps over and glides out a clear light.
But before this light spreads out, Qu Chi remembers more important things. He looks around and pulls a Fenglingshan disciple who has recently stood and saw the same thing happening. He asked: "Excuse me, may I ask? Have you seen Tao leisure?"
The author has something to say: a person can be born like an ant and be as beautiful as a god. ——Gucheng