final catastrophe

Chapter 142 94. The gentlest and most hurtful (please recommend, please collect)

There wasn't much noise, but where the two collided, the air was distorted, making it impossible for people's sight to break through.

This palm is evenly matched!

Meng Aiwan put his hands behind his back, and slowly fell down against the wind like a fairy.

The silver-faced woman in red moved back vaguely, and then retreated in front of the man who was already on the verge of collapse, blocking his body, as if protecting a lover.

The onlookers of righteous people in the rivers and lakes suddenly exclaimed.

Who is this woman?

To be able to meet Meng Aiwan, who is said to be number one in the world, on Longzangzhou, and not lose?
She has a waist and buttocks, wrapped in red gauze, long sleeves like flames, and legs that stand like lotuses.

As long as it is a man, her mouth will dry up. Just standing there, she has already ignited the hottest and most imaginary weakness in the human heart.

However, this woman stopped in front of Xia Ji.

A feeling that a beauty deserves a hero emerges from everyone's hearts. Perhaps only the man who walked all the way from the city gate and defeated all the heroes can be matched with such a peerless beauty.

Only such a beautiful woman can match him.

Although there is no balance between good and evil, this feeling is indeed born involuntarily.

Meng Aiwan didn't do anything, but said with a smile: "Master Ren, are you safe?"

The red-clothed woman trembled, but she didn't say much, but deliberately suppressed her voice and said: "Meng Zhenren, he is still young and strong, and it has not diminished, but the love between the younger generations of my holy religion also needs you to intervene." ?"

Meng Aiwan stood with her hands behind her back, but suddenly burst into laughter: "Then why don't you please come out to Miss Xiangxue, and let my righteous heroes see, what kind of stunning beauty is it that can make my righteous young hero fall in love with you? "

After that, he glanced at the Patriarch of the Bai Family who was standing a little awkwardly on one side, and said calmly: "Brother Bai Beast, why don't you invite Little Snow Girl out of the dungeon?"

However, all the beasts froze, but in the midst of his busy schedule, he still had hesitation, and hurriedly ordered: "Xuanxiang, go to the dungeon quickly, follow the words of Master Meng, and bring that demon girl out!"

For a moment, he had many thoughts in his mind.

For example, it can be said that Xiang Xue has already escaped.
Since Qing Ying, the director of Heimu Sect, is already here, it is not surprising that Xiang Xue was rescued.

From this point of view, he is worthy of being the right protector, and his mind is very clear.

Even if they were pointed out, they were not in a hurry, nor nervous, and arranged it as if nothing had happened.

If he can't catch the handle on the surface, then he is still the head of the family of hundreds of beasts, and he is a powerful and righteous man!
However, Ren Qingying laughed softly, her laughter was as charming as a poppy: "Meng Zhenren, you have become a Wudang today."

Meng Aiwan's expression remained unchanged.

Everyone was baffled, and really didn't understand what the leader of the Demon Cult meant when he said such a sentence.

But Meng Aiwan was very clear.

He has already left Wudang and has been thrown into the chaotic waters of the world. He can no longer preserve his strength and be alone, and his every move at this time may trigger further wars and drag the entire rivers and lakes into a bloody storm.

The orthodox way is declining, and the demonic flames are so powerful that if they fight, it will be a great catastrophe.

Ren Qingying was warning him and threatening him, telling him not to ruin a good thing.

This sentence can be said to be the bottom line. If Meng Ai is late to understand, then there may be room for this matter. If he still does not know good and bad, then
But Meng Aiwan replied solemnly and earnestly: "I have already left Wudang."

Ren Qingying took a deep breath, but a chill came out of her body, as if the queen was here, and she would kill if she didn't agree with each other.

But since Meng Aiwan came, she couldn't please her too much.

After thinking for a while, she suddenly grabbed the man's shoulder behind her, and said softly: "This young man has deep affection and righteousness. He is alone in danger to save my teaching disciples. I will never leave him behind!
Today's matter is absolutely endless! "

After all, it was like a ball of flame, about to rise into the sky.

But there was a phantom of Tai Chi in the air, blocking her way.

"What? Master Meng still wants to keep me?"

Meng Aiwan said indifferently: "Let him go, Master Ren can leave on his own."

Ren Qingying's pretty face behind the mask was slightly wrinkled, she couldn't break through Meng Aiwan's interception with only one person with her, but if she let go...
She is unwilling.

Today's affairs, today's situation, have been messed up by this bull-nosed old man.

But this is also the beginning of the demise of the righteous way.

Since he can go down the mountain, there is no way out.

Her face behind the mask was cloudy and uncertain.

But Meng Aiwan was very patient, waiting quietly as if sitting still.

The whole of Xiangyang was very quiet. Everyone looked at the two men who stood at the peak of the power in the Jianghu of Longzangzhou and were respectively the leaders of the righteous way and the evil way. No one dared to speak out.

Although I don't understand it, today's situation may be the beginning of even greater turmoil in the world.

However, someone spoke up.

The voice was a little hesitant, a little tired, and a little doubtful, with disbelief, unwillingness to believe, and would rather be drunk than open his eyes.

"Xiaoxue, is that you?" Xia Ji filled in the line just thought of very timely.

As soon as these words came out, the woman in red and Meng Aiwan fell silent.

Ren Qingying didn't know how to answer.

But Meng Aiwan didn't want to answer.

The truth is always the cruelest.

And love is the most gentle, but the most hurtful cruelty.

what is love?What is love?
I owed love today, so I have to pay it back, but if I don't have a little bit of love, why bother to pay it back?
The young man is wild and domineering, maybe even he himself doesn't know what he wants.

If it were anyone in this world, regardless of righteousness or evil, Meng Aiwan would be happy to fulfill it, but why is the person he loves the leader of the Demon Cult, Ren Qingying?
If he finds that he has tried his best, what he has obtained and fulfilled is nothing but a carefully laid lie, it is a game.

This man, will he go crazy?
Therefore, he really didn't want to tell the truth, but he had to stand here.

Because this man bears the fate of the entire country's future, the God of Martial God, maybe this is a way for heaven to "suffer his will, work his muscles and bones, tempt his heart and patience, and gain what he can't"?

Or, is this fate?

destined.

Unavoidable.

However, it was too cruel.

The hurt of love is far more painful than that of a sword and a giant ax beheading one's head.

And how similar he is to himself when he was young, but he is much better than himself.

Long Zangzhou, the leader of the righteous way, Meng Aiwan who is number one in the world thinks so.

For a moment, the figure of himself holding a long sword and guarding love when he was young overlapped with this desolate, sloppy, decadent man covered in blood.

He stood here with white hair, looked at the man's calm and almost distressed and asked again: "Xiaoxue, is that you?"

(End of this chapter)