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White feather.

Is it not to say that he suffered heavy damage in the war with the son and then his whereabouts were unknown?

He even came.

People moved, looked at him, and looked at the quiet son.

It can be seen that white feather's dusty appearance, a suit of clothes, some dirty, but that pretty face is very clean, eyes bright.

He swept through the mansion and said with a smile, "Bai came uninvited. I don't know if I can get in and sit down?"

People look strange. Not long ago, Qin Meng said the same thing.

Long Wan'er came out and responded, "of course, brother Baiyu, please come inside."

Bai Yu said with a smile: "there are so many people, eh, big brother bimont, are you there?"

The boy looked calm and nodded.

Bai Yu said again, "brother Qin? The goddess of the demon clan, wow, are you all here? " He said almost all the people of his generation, but only avoided one person, the son.

While talking and walking inside, the smile is very bright, giving people some free and easy meaning.

At this time, a young disciple of Yuheng mountain could not help murmuring: "traitor." I don't know whether it's intentional or unintentional. This sentence happens to come to Bai Yu's ears.

Bai Yu stops his pace and looks at this direction with his eyes fixed. Then he is in a trance: "is the younger martial brother here?"

According to the seniority, he entered the school earlier than the son. Therefore, he claimed that his senior brother was nothing.

But now, the latter is the contemporary Saint son. Among the younger generation, they should change their words and call them "Shengzi" or "elder martial brother". However, Bai Yu calls his elder martial brother bluntly.

For a moment, the atmosphere solidified slightly.

Many of the Holy Land disciples' faces are not very good-looking, staring at Bai Yu.

The son raised his head and looked at him indifferently: "a few days later, I miss you very much."

Bai Yu said with a smile, "I miss it too!"

After a few days of World War I, Bai Yu fled after a heavy blow. Now they meet again. Their words are not salty, they are neither hostile nor friendly.

It's weird, to say the least.

Bai Yu smiles but does not speak. He walks towards Qin Meng and sits down in a seat beside him.

Qin Meng's action to get up and his belief that he should discuss Tao with him also gave up.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was weird.

Long Wan'er has a frivolous brow. She really has a headache. She didn't expect Qin Meng to come and Bai Yu would come. If it was just a Li Yi, she would not care about it.

For a long time, she first opened her mouth: "the ancients said that the law is the law, but the Tao is not the way. Not at that time, the cloud has clouds..."

She is talking about a kind of understanding at the level of realm, which can't be understood if she doesn't reach the level of Taifu. Even so, there are some people who don't understand it. They just feel that her words are full of profound meanings and profound meanings.

It has been half an hour.

Some people clap good praise, others take the words and begin to tell their understanding of Tao.

There was an ancient saying that a group of young people sitting together, if not talking about Taoism, would be killing. This is true.

On Tao, on Tao is Tao.

It is the law of heaven and earth, the Tao of heaven and earth, people's understanding and understanding of the realm, and then through their own refinement. From another level, it is also a kind of struggle.

But more importantly, they want to absorb nutrients from different perception feelings, so as to realize their own Tao.

This is the true meaning of Tao.

Of course, there are also those who do not dare to agree with each other and insist on their own ideas.

Time went by, two hours in the blink of an eye.

When the discussion of Tao came here, it was in full swing. People were boiling and full of passion. They all expressed their own feelings in the Tao and learned the Enlightenment from others.

This kind of enlightenment is very important to oneself, which may lead to breakthrough and even upgrade in the level of realm.

Above the banquet, a pair of beautiful eyes have been watching Qin Meng.

After a long time, she wanted to get up, but unexpectedly, a big hand pressed over and pressed her body calmly here.

It's the son.

She looked at the son with a frivolous brow and a little annoyed.

The latter whispered: "soon, you and I will get married. It's better to avoid suspicion with others."

Xia Xiaoxiao body light shock, heart a voice of lament, looked at Qin Meng, finally chose silence.

Below, Qin Meng naturally noticed this scene, his heart was shocked, his sight coagulated, and he suddenly poured wine.

Fang Xuexue looked at the side, deeply distressed, sighed silently, and picked up the wine glass to drink.

Bai Yu smile, heartless look, looking at Qin Meng: "pain?"

Qin Meng did not answer, still in the wine, seems to want to numb himself with drunkenness.

Bai Yu said again: "I really envy you. At least you may chase each other, but I have no more."

Fang Xuexue couldn't help asking, "why not?"White feather pressed the voice, more likely to suppress anger, deep tone: "because, she is dead."

Pen!

Qin Meng suddenly stood up, the dinner plate on the banquet, wine cup clang when the sound of falling, all broken.

Shua!

Everybody, look here.

His eyes were deep and his face was cold. The whole man was as fierce as a beast. He was staring at Xia Xiaoxiao as if he were going to swallow her up.

Ignoring the people's eyes, he walked over in a low and hoarse voice, "follow me." A hand was just about to be grasped, but unexpectedly, a sword awn diameter split down.

The son's face was cold, just like the God of war, staring at Qin Meng, his mouth slightly raised, showing a sarcasm: "she is going to marry me and become my wife. How can she go with you?"

The sudden change made everyone stay for a while.

Also including Xia Xiaoxiao, her head is buzzing and her expression is dull. She looks at Qin Meng in disbelief. She looks at the familiar and strange face, serious expression and stubborn eyes.

What did he just say?

Go with him?

Thinking of the past ten years, countless days and nights of waiting, hope, expectation

At this moment, she was almost crying.

Qin Meng ignored the son and said coldly: "follow me."

Xia Xiaoxiao is sluggish, with his mouth open and choking. His body is shaking. His hands are tightly held under his sleeves, as if he is controlling his emotions.

Qin Meng said again, "follow me."

People are in a daze.

The son's face also sank down, and his eyes burst out with cold light. The astonishing killing intention in his body emerged. He said coldly, "what are you?"

As soon as the words fell, he slapped it out. The power of the stars seemed like boiling water, boiling and drowning Qin Meng in front of him.

The latter's line of sight coagulates, oneself inside cuts out a sword awn, blocked that terrible big hand.

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight, long Wan'er ran out in a hurry and said, "stop it."

At the same time, the successive strong men came from all directions, the escort of the summer, came to maintain order.