"If you are tired, take a rest." Wu Chenzi said to Xiaomeng and Shao Siming.

Xiaomeng shook her head, and Shao Siming blinked. Wu Chenzi smiled slightly and said, "Then I'll tell you a story."

"By the time, there was a man named Chen. He went into the mountains to hunt, and then he rescued a white snake caught by an eagle. The white snake spit out a stone from his mouth and said to Chen, "Thank you for saving me, this stone is given to you, and with him in your mouth, you can understand the words of the beasts, but you can't tell others what you heard, otherwise you will become a stone. After that, Chen can really understand the words of the beasts with the stone in your mouth, so he knows where there are beasts and where there are the most prey, so he quickly became the best in the village.

Hunter. However, one day he went up the mountain to hunt, but he heard birds saying that it was raining heavily in the mountains and a mountain torrent was about to erupt. So Chen ran to the village desperately and asked the villagers to run up the mountain, but no one listened to him. In the end, Chen told the villagers that the mountain torrent was coming soon, and eventually turned into a stone. The villagers believed his words and moved to the mountain. Finally, the mountain torrent broke out and the villagers were saved, but the stones that Chen transformed disappeared with the mountain torrent."

After listening to his story, Xiaomeng smiled and held his hand and intertwined with his ten fingers. Tears slid from Shao Siming's eyes. She knew what feelings were for the first time but she felt the pain first.

The moon god had already cried and threw himself into Yan Lu's arms. Yan Lu also closed his eyes and tears fell.

"This is the various schools of thought that you are superior to others. For the sake of an illusory legacy of the great road, you will break up a great road. I, Tian Hu, are ashamed to be called the various schools of thought together with you." Tian Hu looked at the silent experts of the hundred schools of thought and cursed. No one would stop him, and no one would have the face to stop him.

The night passed like this, and the rising Xiaori slowly jumped out of the Weishui River.

Wu Chenzi opened his eyes. He knew that the battle would not stop. It was already the last decent one hundred schools of thought that could give them a night of recovery.

"You said you want to marry me?" Wu Chenzi looked at Shao Siming, smiled and said nothing.

"If we are not dead this time, I will let him marry you." Xiaomeng looked at Shao Siming and smiled.

Shao Siming blinked and looked at Wuchenzi again.

Wu Chenzi nodded and smiled, "If we can survive, I will marry you, and if we die, we will be buried together."

But he sighed again: "I'm afraid it can't be done anymore. They won't leave me a complete body."

"My benefactor, have something to eat." Hongli Village was sending a pot of clear water and a pot of chicken porridge.

Wu Chenzi nodded and ate slowly with Xiaomeng and Shao Siming.

Li was taking back the bowls and chopsticks, kneeling down again to salute the three of them, and then left the hill with tears and anger.

"Let's have a rest, they will come up again soon." Wu Chenzi said to look at the two girls.

Xiaomeng and Shao Siming both nodded, leaned against him and closed their eyes and pretended to sleep.

Wu Chenzi looked at the two of them and was about to stretch out his hand when they were grabbed by them.

"Don't think I don't know what you want to do. After so many years, I can clearly know what you want to do in every breath you breath." Xiaomeng said to Wu Chenzi.

Shao Siming also blinked his eyes begging. She might not know what love is, but she knew that there were only two people in this world who could understand her eyes. One was dead and she didn't want to lose the other. If this was the case, she would rather be together.

Wu Chenzi sighed. Women really can't be too smart. Isn't it better to be a little stupid like a snow girl?

Shao Siming seemed to suddenly think of something and blinked at Wu Chenzi.

"The Yin-Yang Family Puppet Art?" Wu Chenzi sighed and shook his head. It would be fine if the puppet art deceived ordinary people. All schools of thought know the roots and bottom lines, but the puppet art can't deceive them.

Shao Siming shook his head and continued to blink.

Wu Chenzi smiled and touched her head, saying, "Don't think about it, all the masters from the hundreds of schools are coming, and these magics cannot deceive them."

Because these people would not let his body go, otherwise it would be more convenient for him to cut off the scroll of life even if he could even cut off his head and pretend to die directly. However, his body had traces of the great way, and these people would not give him a chance to leave his body.
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