"Wuyou? What is that?"


    Cui Hui was close to him and could hear clearly, but she just couldn''t understand.


    The beauty in front of her raised her hand and a literary spirit turned into a second beauty, which made Cui Hui stunned. It was not that she knew that the literary scholar Wenxin had the ability to incarnate himself, but it was the first time she saw him with her own eyes, and she felt a sense of envy from the bottom of her heart.


    "They are two beauties..."


    Just thinking about it makes me feel so happy that I feel suffocated.


    Ning Yan said: "It''s nothing."


    Cui Hui did not think: "It''s beautiful if you have nothing!"


    Ning Yan: “…”


    The cold wind poured into the collar and took away the few heat. Cui Hui was trembling with cold, and his mind was instantly awake. The temperature was low this season, and she lay in the corridor for nearly a quarter of an hour, her brain was stiff because of coldness: "Uh, what do you call me?"


    Ning Yan and Wu You exchanged information instantly when they looked at each other.


    "My name is Ning Yan, and his courtesy name is Tunan. He is an official in the same court as your father Cui Shanxiao." Ning Yan reached out to help Cui Hui get up, and did not forget to remind him, "The ground is cold, so let''s get up. Although the spirit of the word has not hurt the root cause, the female is easily frightened as an ordinary person. It is best to drink a bowl of Anshen Soup before going to bed these days, so that it is easier to fall asleep. If you have any discomfort, you can inform me as soon as possible and arrange a medical treatment."


    The wind in the corridor was strong, and Ning Yan sent her back to the house.


    Cui Hui took a long time to digest this passage.


    She suddenly remembered the scenes before her coma.


    Suddenly, "Niujun Ning, that plum and shocked heir, she..."


    Ning Yan handed her a cup of warm water to warm her body and said, "I already know her affairs. The person has left and I can''t stop her."


    "What should I do?" Cui Hui didn''t know how many levels of Mei Meng''s identity were hidden, but she knew that what could be targeted by Qi Yuanliang was definitely worthy of it. "Is this considered ''to let the tiger return to the mountain and let the dragon enter the sea''?"


    Ning Yan nodded: "Forget it."


    "That-"


    Before Cui Hui could finish her words, a shadow threw herself into the house.


    The man who came was burly and majestic, with a cool metallic luster. He could smell a faint blood when he got closer. His physique alone brought people a strong visual oppression. This man first glanced at Cui Hui, and he felt relieved when he saw that Cui Hui had nothing to do.


    Relax the shoulders with naked eyes.


    "Shi Zhong Ning, the last general was unable to bring the person back."


    "As expected, she still showed mercy to you." Ning Yan had heard of the old events of Lu Jue and Mei Meng, and knew that the two were confused. "She was protected by a very powerful martial artist. If you were not supported by her, but hit her, even if the Xinglin doctor came here, it would be too difficult to turn things around. Although Wu You found her, she was also hit by the gate."


    "A strong and brave warrior?"


    Ning Yan said, "I''m still an acquaintance."


    "Acquaintance?"


    "I saw it next to Zheng Qiao in my early years, and it was Qi Cang."


    Mei Meng''s guards are not strong, and they are relatively normal travel configurations for aristocratic families. Their strength exceeds this level and the family with a relatively small foundation cannot afford to support them. But Mei Meng is not only a daughter of a noble family, but also a senior official of the Qi State and a deputy to the Southwest Branch.


    No matter how much progress Lu Jue has made in recent years, he will be useless to meet Qi Cang.


    Wu Youye is just a relatively special incarnation of cultural energy.


    "Isn''t it dangerous for Shizhong Ning to go rashly?"


    "Wuyou is my cultural incarnation, it doesn''t matter. Some information also needs to be collected by Wuyou himself. Compared to the harvest, it is very cost-effective to take some risks. If it is not Zixu, you can save some worry." Ning Yan recalled what Wuyou heard before he was defeated, and his brain was a little painful. That matter was probably more annoying than Mei Meng''s escape. "Oh, he really... caused a lot of trouble."


    Lu Jue: "She?"


    Ning Yan did not continue to respond.


    Just because Wu You heard the sentence—


    [Tell Qi Yuanliang to tell me about it—]


    [His literati''s way is very useful. 】


    This means that Mei Meng''s literati''s way of literati has a certain commonality with Luan Xin''s [Taking the same as other things], and that the third party''s literati''s way of mercy can be used for one''s own use without realizing it. Ning Yan was sure that Mei Meng had done something using Qi Shan''s literati''s way of doing, otherwise she would not have left such ambiguous provocation and disagreement, and it was also a provocation and demonstration against Qi Shan or the Northwest Branch.


    It is related to Qi Yuanliang, and Ning Yan wants to ask Shen Tang for instructions.


    It cannot be disclosed to third parties before this.


    In addition to this information, Ning Yan also found a "unexpected joy" through Wuyou: "Birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups."


    Lu Juezheng was immersed in the rare setbacks and did not understand why Shizhong Ning suddenly expressed such emotion. Instead, Cui Hui next to him nodded quickly and agreed with the beauty''s point of view: "This is the truth."


    Beautiful and beautiful, everything is right.


    Lu Jue: “…”


    The remote mountain road is rugged and the wheels are turning rapidly.


    When I was in the car, I didn’t feel much bumpy.


    The bearded man lifted the curtain and sat in without his owner''s permission. He leaned back carelessly, completely ignoring the original owner in the car. After sitting for a while, he felt exhausted and sat upright and complained: "You literati from aristocratic families are boring. What carriage are you? You can ride a horse fast and not bored. You don''t change your posture after a few hours, and your butts are numb."


    Even the iron-clad **** can''t stand such a waste.


    Not only are the butts numb, but the legs are also numb.


    He doesn''t like to pay attention to these stupid pompous appearances. I am running for life now, how can I still be leisurely?


    Mei Meng supported her chin with one hand and didn''t look at him.


    The strong man laughed: "Is he still thinking of your old lover?"


    He and Mei Meng parted in Gaoguo. He took time to visit the old master''s grave and revisited the old place. Chen Youli was quite broad-minded. He was mentally prepared to have the old master''s grave thrown away and his corpse hung on the tree. However, he did not expect that the abandoned dilapidated academy had been carefully repaired, and the grave located in it was also benefiting from the grave. The grave was clean and there were mute servants guarding it.


    The strong man and the mute servant were fooling and guessing and playing.


    I learned from the dumb servant that someone had bought the nearby hill.


    The owner of the mountaintop felt pitiful and mistress, so he let the mute servant live here, just need to clean the academy regularly every month. The lonely grave did not give any instructions, and the mute servant would help pull the weeds when he was idle.


    【Really? I don''t believe it. No one is coming to dig a grave and whip the body every now and then? Remove the bones and make soup? 】The strong man expressed doubts about this and almost annoyed the mute servant was pushed out. He was bored and stopped talking too much. He went down the mountain to buy a lot of funeral items.


    [No one has offered you money for so many years. I guess I have lived a difficult life under my belt, which sounds pitiful. Come on, it’s rare for me to come here. I’m thinking about the friendship between our former ministers. I’ll burn you more this time. I don’t know when it will be next time... With the current world, maybe I will go down next time I meet. Buy more delicious food for yourself and bribe the ghost messenger. Maybe the bribe will be done. You can suffer less every day under the fire and the oil pan... But, don''t spend too much. 】


    [Think about it, if I die too, we will be lonely ghosts without descendants'' sacrifices, and we will not have the sacrifices of sacrifices and burn them, and we will use a little less money in our hands. Save some effort, maybe you can last until the day you redeem the karma of killing and reincarnate. It''s scary to think about it, it''s better not to die. I think I am majestic in the world, I want to be as windy as the wind, and be as poor as you are...]


    While burning, I sighed that the country of prosperity is changing with each passing day.


    [Yohe, there are also boys and girls. 】


    [These are also burned to serve you. 】


    Zheng Qiao seems to have never suffered from poverty in her life.


    [Is there still Mei Ji Juncai here? I also burn a few pairs for you, you can''t taste them when you are alive, and you can enjoy them after you die. 】


    Looking at the ashes curled up by the flame tongue, the strong man thought of Zheng Qiao''s face, and then thought about these rough paper-like red faces. If Zheng Qiao could really receive them, I really don''t know who would be happy.


    The strong man grabbed another handful of paper men with the words "Literary Scholars" and "Dareful Martial Arts". A large pile of paper men had red horizontal lines on the waists, and the adorned flower-shaped tiger talismans were marked "Second Grade Top Middle" and "Twenty-Five Marquis" respectively: [These masters are all burned for you. If you think life is boring, you will lead these ghost soldiers to stab the underworld in the sky. It’s okay to have fun. How fun? 】?????The mute servant watched the strong man burn paper for half an hour for the lonely grave.


    The relatives of the strong man were mistakenly lying in the lonely grave.


    Turn around and go to the kitchen to get some dry food.


    Where is the strong man in front of the lonely grave?


    If it weren''t for the fact that there were a few more gold on the table, the mute servant thought he had an hallucination and hurriedly thanked him, thinking that he would go down the mountain to buy some sacrifices next time, which would be considered to be a kind person.


    The strong man didn''t mention his itinerary during this period.


    But I know Mei Meng''s whereabouts very well.


    Mei Meng said in a low voice: "No."


    The strong man looked like "You don''t have to hide it".


    He had only contacted Mei Meng in the past few days. Kang Guo still didn''t know the news that he had sneaked in. As long as Mei Meng was heartless, no matter whether she wanted to bring Lu Jueyi back or one by one, it would be possible in theory, at most it would be a little hard work.


    "This person is indeed talented. If he is the same age as me, he will have to run away when he sees him, but who has made him so late for so many years? Whether it is killing him or destroying him, it is the same."


    Mei Meng glanced at the strong man.


    Playful: "There is only this in the general''s mind?"


    Strong man: “…”


    "We can neither take him away nor kill him. Just as before you came, Chen Youli didn''t kill me? If I were just Mei Jinghe, I was just an ant that could disappear with a wave of the power, but I am still the confidant of the Lord of Qi and the deputy of the Southwest Branch. If I show my identity, I cannot move directly. Whatever I do secretly, I will also keep it openly..."


    So Lu Jue cannot die.


    Or, no matter who comes to stop me, you can’t die today.


    The strong man just scoffed at this.


    He was the most impatient with these conspiracies.


    "Wait until Chen Youli knows what you did..."


    Mei Meng closed her eyes and said, "That''s just one part of the plan. There can be no mistakes in my perfect path."


    "Do you have to be perfect?"


    In terms of the experience of a strong man, Mei Meng''s literati''s way of being unfulfilled is better, and the perfect way is too easy to attract fear.


    "The way of a literati is to ask your true heart, General, will you give up martial arts because of some minor obstacles?"


    The answer is no.


    The strong man knows that it is useless to say it again.


    With the bumpy feeling brought by the rolling wheels, the strong man looked at the scene of the rapid retreat outside the window and was speechless. After a while, Mei Meng was hit by the booklet taken out of the strong man''s arms, and the booklet fell on the hem of her clothes.


    Mei Meng picked it up in confusion.


    I saw a few big words written in the first column of the booklet.


    "Counterattack!" At the beginning, I will be the emperor in the world! 》


    The signature is [Five Elements Impotence].


    A little strange appeared on Mei Meng''s face.


    "The general still sees these?"


    "What does it mean to ''look at these''? Things that are appreciated by both the elite and the masses, specialties of Kangguo! I just think it is interesting. Some of the concepts in it are very suitable for my heart. The person who wrote this book must be a master." The strong man vaguely skipped some content and led the topic away. "There is a speculation in it that is very interesting. It is said that the root cause of women in the world''s cultivation may be in power, in other words-"


    The strong man said seriously: "The confinement has been untied."


    Mei Meng has no need to take the risk of fulfilling this scholar''s way.


    She turned the booklet to the page where the strong man made notes.


    After a long time, he smiled and asked, "What do you mean is that the unblocking imposed on me is related to Shen Youli?"


    Calculation time she can practice is indeed consistent.


    The strong man said, "It''s right now."


    Mei Meng lowered her eyes and put the book aside.


    "But she is her, I am me. How many people can copy the path she took? Qi Yanqing, Chen Youli became famous at the age of twelve. What is her strength in the period of Xiaocheng Alliance? How much does the world know about her twelve years of experience before this? She is a person who appeared out of thin air! Let me ask - decades and hundreds of years later, the dynasty changed one round after another, and the shackles were opened again. Which twelve-year-old woman in the world can copy the path she walked? Is there a possibility of copying?"


    The main premise of copying—


    Only by having a certain degree of strength can you be qualified to appear on the Xiaocheng stage.


    This strength is the cornerstone of everything.


    Without a cornerstone, everything is a mirror and a moon.


    "And the way I walked..." Mei Meng opened her eyes and looked at Qi Cang''s eyes, saying word by word, "Even if I don''t have Shen Youli, I can still become a literary scholar. Even if it should be something that should have been ten, twenty or thirty years later, there will always be hope."


    "I want to go there myself."


    "It proves that it can be copied and imitated by later generations."


    "Even if it has little hope."


    In response to this, the strong man sighed and patted his thighs and said, "I would have been more energetic when I wanted to assist you!"


    He licked his dry lips.


    The crazy energy on Mei Jinghe is more pure than today''s master.


    Mei Meng: “…No, I’m not interested.”


    She can take advantage of the opportunity to support Wang Ji ascend to the throne because Wang Ji is born with a very high starting point and can obtain a good fiefdom in accordance with the etiquette and law. When she is full of wings, she can still "use the emperor to command the princes". She is famous for her masters in everything she does, which is far greater than starting from scratch.


    If you focus on yourself, you will lose the most important "orthodox" flag, and you will be blocked whether you recruit soldiers or others.


    She is not Chen Youli. She is besieged by many forces and can still beat her back and forth, and she still has the upper hand for most of the time...


    From this point of view, it is really difficult to replicate the road of Chen Youli.


    Unable to give reference to future generations.


    Mei Meng''s answer was firm, but the strong man refused to believe it.


    [Those who steal the hook will be punished, and those who steal the country will be marquis. 】


    How can those who regard it as the way of scholars be willing to be inferior to others?


    Mei Meng is the one who steals the hook, the one who steals the country?


    Or is she the executioner who killed both?


    "The man surnamed Chen wants to fight with the two things of the Yongsheng Sect, right?" The strong man held his cheek and was bored. He wanted to get involved but didn''t want to be a fish that was affected. "It''s a pity that you can''t watch the fun. But - it''s okay to watch your fun."


    Witness the way for literati to fulfill the way for literati to be perfected.


    This opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.


    |ω`)


    Tang Mei: You have actually witnessed two such a once-in-a-lifetime ritual.