MTL - The Villain is Outrageously Beautiful-Chapter 60 Meiji Masanori

When the pottery extinguished the fire, the spattered Mars was wiped out and walked out of the hole.

Everyone has been waiting for him for a long time outside the cave. When he saw it, he was a little cramped and stuttered and explained: "The sky here... the sky is dry, the fire is not extinguished, the mana is removed, it is easy... it is easy to catch fire."

No one would mind this. After he explained it, he felt silly and smiled apologetically: "...take it?"

Qu Chi took the Tao leisure: "Go."

In a blink of an eye, several people have been living in this cave for a dozen days. Originally, the North and South of the past three days were somewhat unstoppable, and it was proposed to leave. Meng Zhongguang made a speech and said that at least three days should be left. If you encounter a giant who has not had a full meal on the way to the land outside the country, is it necessary to fight for a life and fight again?

Zhou Beinan had no temperament and said: "How can you know that there are pieces in the land?"

Meng Chongguang was cold-faced and pushed two or five six: "The owner of the mountain said."

Xu Xingzhi did not dismantle him in public. He only went away with the crowd when he went to collect firewood with Meng Zhongguang. He grabbed his arm and grabbed his arm. The corner of his mouth was bent: "...lie not draft draft?"

Meng Zhongguang’s back is tight.

After he lied, he turned back and found that Xu Xingzhi was not far from his side. It was also a fluster.

He was extremely afraid of the anger of Xu Xing. From now on, he quietly took the corner of his eye and swept the change of Xu Xingzhi's look. At this time, one of Xu Xing opened his mouth. After a brief period of stiffness, he immediately softened his body and turned back to put his head on the right shoulder of Xu Xing. The eyes sold a few times: "Sister..."

Xu Xingzhi stretched his finger to his lips and stopped him from continuing to spoil: "I like North and South, I want to know, how do you know that there are key fragments in the land?"

Meng Zhongguang silenced his lips as a line.

Xu Xingzhi: "... can't you tell me now?"

When Xu Xingzhi and Meng Zhongguang argued for the last time, Xu Xingzhi had not yet doubted his identity, and there was a gap between him and Meng Zhongguang. Therefore, it is justifiable that Meng Zhongguang did not tell him the truth.

After such a long time, he thought that Meng Zhongguang had been honest with him.

... It seems that it still doesn't work.

He let go of Meng Zhongguang, but he was beaten by Meng Zhongguang with his right hand.

Meng Zhongguang tightened his palms, and his eyebrows shone with a very focused light. One word and one sentence: "Senior brother, I do have something that I can’t talk to, but you need to know that I am not a nine-lamp, I will never hurt. you."

Xu Xingzhi chuckled: "I know."

Just can't honestly tell this, it still makes him angry and funny.

... No matter where he goes, there are people who have something to do with him.

The Jiuzhi lamp is like this, and Meng Zhongguang is like this.

But thinking about this, Xu Xingzhi suddenly thought of reading the memory of Meng Zhongguang in his dreams, which could completely ruin the grief of the heavens and the earth, and he could not help but soften his heart.

... He doesn't want to talk to himself. Isn't there something hidden? Is it really bad to be human?

Then why should you force him?

Meng Zhongguang noticed a trace of depression in Xu Xingzhi's expression, and his heart was very difficult. He lowered his head uncomfortably: "Brother, don't be angry... I don't want to marry you... If possible, I can't wait to please you all the time..."

"What do you want to please me?" Xu Xingzhi was not angry at all. He just wanted to tease the old goblin who was astonished as if he had a slight emotional change.

"There are thousands of people who love you, and the best friends and confidants of the brothers are all over the world." Meng Zhongguang whispered, "...but I have no brother, there is nothing."

Xu Xingzhi felt that the heart was sour and sour, and it was soft and relaxed. However, when he was careful, he found that it was extremely intense.

Meng Zhongguang slowly rubbed the ground with his feet: "The brothers tempted me at the beginning, told me to chase after you, and told me to chase after so many years. I was afraid that the pace would be slower and the brothers would disappear."

Rao is distressed, and Xu Xingzhi can't help but laugh: "When did you chase me?"

Meng Zhongguang suddenly took a moment to look at his eyes: "The brother said that this is a good conscience! When I met at the beginning of the year, I told my brother to stay, my brother refused, and I went back to Fengling with my brother. In the same year, I kissed my brother under the plum tree. The brothers gave birth to the atmosphere, refused to accept me, rested in the temple, and cried for a long time. The brothers promised to re-stay me... Then I wandered around the brothers for a long time, and the brothers promised to be a mess with me. ......"

Meng Zhongguang sucked his nose and his eyes were red. "Before I knew this, I should have the brothers in the mountains when I first met, and I would save my brother to say this!"

... small things look at Zhu Chengbi's little pity, but the words are not very good.

Xu Xingzhi came out with a voice, reached out to touch his back neck, and smacked his back from the back to his front neck, his index finger and thumb pressed his chin, and lightly received: "Your pattern is very much, It’s good to be careful when you put it on the right path."

Meng Zhongguang couldn’t stand the trick of Xu Xing’s, and when he was so stunned, he was faintly excited. “The brothers seduce me...”

"What? Don't like it?"

Meng Zhongguang nodded: "Like, like to be crazy."

"lie."

Meng Zhongguang seems unable to accept Xu Xingzhi's jokes in this regard and raises his voice: "No."

"Are you not very good at lying?" Xu Xingzhi laughed. "When you cheated North and South, you didn't have a red heart."

Meng Zhongguang has a slight guilty conscience: "Is the brothers so vengeful?"

"You don't change, I naturally want to remember for you." Xu Xingzhi sternly asked, "When I told you to come, what did you train?"

Meng Zhongguang is unhappy, ambiguous and fast-paced: "...lie not to draft."

Xu Xingzhi raised his chin a little: "Do you know how to draft a draft?"

Without Meng Zhongguang reading his meaningful eyes, Xu Xingzhi caught his lips and kissed him. The tip of his tongue was slightly spread, and his mouth was slowly drawn and scratched. The movement was soft, just like using the tip of his tongue. Kneading teased the beating soft meat in Meng Zhongguang’s chest.

But when Meng Zhongguang’s interest has arisen, he is ready to deepen the kiss. Xu Xingzhi pulls back and retreats a few steps. He uses his index finger to cross his lips again: “Because you lied, today I am together with North and South.”

Meng Chongguang did not retreat, Zhang mouth grabbed Xu Xingzhi's left finger tip on his lips, softly and slickly biting Xu Xingzhi because of the long-term execution of the fine brush.

It is probably because Meng Zhongguang’s tongue is strange. Xu Xingzhi only feels that every inch of the texture, depression and crease of the fingertips has been smashed by Meng Zhongguang, and it feels terrible.

At the moment when Xu Xingzhi lost his heart, Meng Zhongguang took advantage of his arms and tightened his teeth. He let the fingers slide out of the lips with a transparent line.

He leaned over and kissed Xu Xingzhi's neck, forcing him to lean back toward the neck, screaming at him, and dragging Xu Xingzhi into the maze.

Three days later, several people stepped on the fire extinguisher, set off for the place to go outside.

The land outside the land is a vast expanse of swamps. The reason why it is called "the land outside the country" is because this place is desolate, only a large block of green and blue swamps that are slowly pouring into foam all the year round, the small four-legged snake of pale silver. The screaming calls for crawling in and out, leaving a muddy path of vertical and horizontal crusts on the land.

The land outside the desert is uninhabited, but under the swamp is what the beast is going to swim, and who knows.

On the way, they also encountered one or two giants of origin, but they were filled with wild kinds of corpses, did not release the sand, saw a few people passing by, too lazy to chase, just slowly squatting, looking for Take a spot where they can sleep for five years.

Tao Xun was routinely carried by Qu Chi. In order to take care of his body, several people took a half-day sword at a very slow speed, and then walked down for half a day. The speed of travel can be imagined.

But even Zhou Beinan, who is the most temperamental temper, suffered from the impact with the giants of origin, and learned a little more, no longer slamming, and occasionally irritated a few breaths when calculating the miles.

A few people stopped and stopped in the day, and spent a decade on the road before they walked a thousand miles away.

According to Meng Zhongguang, there are still half the way from the land outside the city.

In order to retain physical strength, Meng Chongguang and Xu Xingzhi have never had a spring since the wilderness. This is how Meng Zhongguang can bear it. Looking at his eyes is always sad and sorrowful, and it makes Xu Xingzhi laugh.

Fortunately, there is no bear child to cause trouble, and Xu Xingzhi can breathe a sigh of relief at night, taking advantage of all the strange things he encountered after he entered the wilderness.

Sometimes he lies on the side of a burning fire, only to feel like a world apart, thinking about things north and south, heaven and earth, chaos.

Somehow, after this day's rest, Xu Xingzhi suddenly remembered that before the last day of Meng Zhongguang and his last happy, he said such a sentence.

- "I am not a nine-lamp, I will never harm you."

What is the meaning of this?

The nine lights that he saw in his memory did not seem to be able to do something harmful, let alone the one who raised him and raised him.

With the deepening of thinking, Xu Xingzhi gradually felt dizzy.

For a long time, there was no such feeling of dizziness. He thought that he was just sleepy, and he raised his hand and pressed his temples twice, but he saw the kaleidoscope of the cave stone in front of him.

When he had no time to slam, he fainted and broke into the deep sea of ​​knowledge.

at the same time.

In the present world, this time is the time of concentration.

The Jiuzhi lamp is in the temple of Fengling Mountain Discipline. The faint skylight is only thrown into the temple. It is followed by the lanterns and casts a shadow on the wall.

The temple seems to be quiet, but in fact, the green crows gathered six or seven people.

A group of disciples dressed in Fengling Mountain escorted a shackled scorpion, silently crouching on the ground.

The magic is red and chaotic, and the service is not normal. It is obviously a distracted magician. He stared at the nine lights above the high platform, licking his lips and squinting like a dog.

The Jiuzhi lamp was not very interested in how he viewed himself. When he held the bamboo shaft and he slammed it with one hand, his cold and extravagant air was like the sound of the king, and he followed it again: "What sin?" ”

The disciples of the Fenglingshan disciples who escorted the magic repair were not consciously soft, and they replied with enthusiasm: "This magical repair has supplemented more than a hundred civilians and blood, helping them to cultivate with blood gas..."

"Can there be a living in the civilian population that can identify his sins?"

“No...” the disciple replied. “But he used to take the blood of her father in front of a young girl. She saw it clearly. According to her identification, the death of her father is the devil’s ""

The devil was refreshed and smiled provocatively, shaking the iron lock on his wrist: "Yes, it is me. What about the young Lord, who is going to take me?"

The nine branches of the lamp bowed and re-expanded the bamboo shaft in his hand, as if the handwriting on the bamboo shaft was better than the face of the person in front of him.

He fumbled to the table with one hand, and took two plain notes from the sign, one on the fingertips and one on the ground.

He didn't lift his eyelids and said lightly: "Execution."

The magic repaired the moment, sluggish for a moment, suddenly screamed and shouted: "...you want to kill me?! Why do you?! You can see clearly, I am a magic repair!! I am your fellow man!"

Jiuzhi lamp patiently read the words on the bamboo shaft and slowly said: "I have made a clear order. After I became the master of the four gates, the people of the magic road can no longer follow the usual practice, and they should make up for it. Suspected to be too slow to cultivate, to rehabilitate the sects, to reconcile the sects, to sacred, to practice with you, but the blood sects you have cultivated have long been forbidden. You are now committing such anecdotes, and you are in the past, I can’t allow you. ""

The magic face is blue and yellow. When you struggle, you have to jump up. After being knocked over by the disciples, you are roaring. "You are clean now? Just treat your family? You **** up in Xianmen, In addition to eating and drinking, the heart is different, how can the magic road out of your elbows and the intercropping!"

Next, he slammed his face into the swearing words of the three roads.

However, these words are not enough to call the Jiuzhi lamp moving, and even his tone of voice failed to produce fluctuations: "The roaring discipline hall is a great sin, and it will be executed and will be executed tomorrow."

The magical eyes see that they are really going to suffer from these nine lights, the overall situation will be fixed, but it is extremely angry and laughed, and swearing: "Yes, yes, you grew up under the hands of Xu Xing. Xu Xing As for you who have great virtues, who knows no one in the world, you can even dare you even-"

After listening to this statement, Jiuzhi’s brows sank and his fingertips rushed to the next pressure. The sign that was slowly flipped between his five fingers flew out, and the blunt face was mistakenly entered into the right eye socket of the magic repair. With a silky mucus, he inserted it from his left eye.

The Jiuzhi lamp slammed the wrist and lowered his head, ignoring the pig-like misery. He looked down at the bamboo shaft in his hand: "... pull it down."

Although the disciples did not see the anger from the face of the nine lamps, they also knew how to be good, and they dragged the magic repair out of the temple with a slap in the face, and helped the nine lights to cover the door in a hurry.

When the disciple covered the door, the top nine lights suddenly asked: "Will the snow and snow dust come back?"

The disciple is rushing: "Not yet."

The nine lights swayed and signaled him to step back.

Soon, there were only nine lights left in the temple.

He put down the bamboo shaft, sat on his heel, and leaned back at the sore neck, letting the light shadow float on his face.

- Brother, I have already washed the soul for you. Why did you see Meng Zhongguang, or are you not willing to come back?

——All the people in the world may harm you, even if Meng Zhongguang is the same, how can I be willing to hurt you?

The author has something to say: Brother: Come, open your mouth, teach you how to lie and draft a draft.

Light sister: Ah -

Nine sisters: (*/ω\*)

Tomorrow is the killing of Shura, but it is very short~ up to three chapters.