This is called martial arts, or Taoism. No matter what, you can consider martial arts related, which is exaggerated than anyone Xue Mu has ever seen. Mu Jianli didn't think so when he was asking about the sword...

Originally, this kind of person should be unbearable, but after experiencing the interweaving of souls, Xue Mu only felt that this was inexplicably cute.

She was still eating fish, her gills were moving... and she was studying...

Seeing Xue Mu's expressionless face, Meng Huanzhen asked carefully: "What's wrong? Is my idea wrong?"

"No, it's right." Xue Mu said: "Just don't use beauty as a weapon."

Meng Huanzhen frowned and thought for a while: "Why, wouldn't it be useless if it is not a weapon... It's like ordinary people taking the beauty of the starry sky, either sad or intoxicated. This is indeed a weapon, both men and women can use it..."

Xue Mu said angrily: "What a beauty in the starry sky, are you sure your successor will not become a sexy person?"

Meng Huanzhen said: "Why are you the same as Zheng Wuzi? I am in full swing in spring and autumn, and I can teach my disciples slowly... I can teach them for several generations! How can it be so easy to change?"

Xue Mu shuddered in his heart again, and he bit his lower lip tightly and stopped talking.

Meng Huanzhenqi said, "What's wrong with you?"

Xue Mu clenched his fists tightly and said for a while: "It's okay, you're right. The beauty of the starry sky is the great way. You... are amazing, really."

Meng Huanzhen laughed.

Xue Mu stared at her smile in a daze, his eyes feeling a little sad.

Meng Huanzhen's expression gradually changed, and she said strangely: "Are you... sad?"

"No, no." Xue Mu turned his head.

"You are sad." She said with certainty: "What are you sad?"

Xue Mu couldn't help it, so he reached out and hugged her tightly.

Meng Huanzhen did not refuse. The imprint of her soul made her not only not disgusted with such a hug, but also enjoyed it very much. Especially when she could realize that Xue Mu's hug had no intention of taking advantage. Instead, her hand was very strong and she was holding it hard, as if trembling.

This made her mood also infected and felt a little depressed.

"Be good." She patted Xue Mu's back gently: "Is it because I can leave at any time? My sister is with you and will not go anywhere."

"Don't go to fight for the tripod." Xue Mu finally murmured in a low voice: "No matter what the situation is, don't go."

"Okay, okay." Meng Huanzhen didn't know if he had listened to the advice or was perfunctory, but just patted him like coaxing a child: "Sister doesn't fight, what's the point of fighting for that thing? I didn't have any interest in it."

Xue Mu sighed lightly and said nothing.

The two hugged each other silently, under the moon, by the sea, the waves were lightly brushed, and the spring breeze was warm, each of them could feel the other's heartbeat frequency, from flat to faster and faster.

"You..." Meng Huanzhen said dryly: "Have you hugged enough?"

Xue Mu whispered: "I'm afraid I'll lose it after letting go."

"You are not a good thing either." Meng Huanzhen bit her lower lip: "How many women have you used to deceive like this?"

Xue Mu did not refute. He might have said many love words about Xupiao, but this sentence is so true that it cannot be more true.

Meng Huanzhen said he was lying to others, but in fact he could also feel the sincerity of his words. He couldn't help but feel softer and hugged him quietly, and didn't ask if he had enough.

She couldn't hold enough either.

She felt the sadness and reluctance in Xue Mu's heart more clearly, but the more this emotion she felt, from her perspective, she felt unique.

The man's reluctance targeted was not an extraordinary strong man or a sacrificial bag, but her Meng Huanzhen.

Throughout her life, she never thought that she could feel this way, as if there was a string in her heart being twitched by an invisible hand, swaying and itchy, and people didn't want to move or think about anything else.

Unfortunately, this man is going to leave after all. Like the previous two episodes, it is just a dream.

She suddenly remembered what Xue Mu asked her just now: How long have you been quiet and quiet, and you don’t think about any martial arts, fighting, inheritance, and practice, just rest the most purely...

I haven't seen it before, but at this moment. When I was in his arms, I really didn't think about those things.

Xue Mu couldn't help but lower his head and went to find her lips.

Meng Huanzhen suddenly burst into laughter, pushed Xue Mu away, took two steps back, and raised half of the grilled fish in his hand: "Where are you eating fish, what are you thinking?"

Xue Mu also smiled.

Meng Huanzhen looked at him quietly and whispered: "This is the best fish I have ever eaten in my life."

I just don't know if there is still a chance to eat again in the future.

"I'm very lucky." Meng Huanzhen slowly finished eating the fish and whispered: "The unexpected soul intertwined, it's you. It's you, not occupied by some messy person."

Xue Mu said: "Maybe that's destined. If it were someone else, you might not think that you are in harmony with your own yin and yang."

Meng Huanzhen smiled and said, "That's right, because it's you that you can combine yin and yang. This cause and effect cannot be wrong."

cause and effect……

Now Xue Mu really doesn't want to hear this word. He no longer knows what causes and what results are, and his heart is in a mess.

Xue Mu suppressed his emotions and sat beside her. Meng Huanzhen leaned on his shoulder naturally and looked at the sky quietly.

Xue Mu also looked up and saw that the moon was no longer in the sky, indicating that a new day was coming.

They are all responsible people. No matter what emotions they fall into, Xue Mu will never ignore the final battle for a thousand years, and Meng Huanzhen will never ignore the final battle forever.

If you set out at dawn, you may face eternal consequences.

Xue Mu could only regard this embrace as a dream, and Meng Huanzhen was the same.

It is impossible for the sky to never dawn, and a dream will eventually pass.

Xue Mu reached out and picked up the pen, ink and silk that was placed aside, slowly grind the ink, and lifted up the brush.

Meng Huanzhen leaned lazily on his shoulder and said, "Do you need me to get up and behave?"

"No." Xue Mu made the first move: "What suits you the most is always the same."

Meng Huanzhen turned around and saw the full moon falling from the sky on the paper at first sight.

Xue Mu painted very slowly, as if every stroke was very laborious. Meng Huanzhen turned his head to look at him, always feeling that he was pouring all his soul and leaving the most solemn memorial.

A woman in white gradually took shape under her pen, holding her long sword backwards, looking up at the moon, with a smile on her lips, and her eyes were quiet and a little melancholy.

I don’t know if the person who is sad or the person who paints, the feeling of reluctance is overflowing.

The two of them just drew and looked at each other, savoring the emotions they had never tasted in their lives, one was sad and the other was sweet. Unconsciously, a golden light slowly floated in the distance between the sea and the sky.

The first ray of sunshine of the day.

Xue Mu also stopped writing at the same time and took a picture.

"What a short night." The two of them spoke in unison, and then laughed at the same time.

Meng Huanzhen took the picture scroll, and even though she looked at the painting throughout the whole process, she still couldn't see enough and looked over and over again: "So I am in your heart, so lonely."

Xue Mu said: "Isn't it?"

Meng Huanzhen turned his head to look at him again, and wanted to say something but didn't say it out. She just carefully put away the scroll and slowly got up: "Yes, it's very well drawn."

Xue Mu also stood up with him and looked at the small sun in the distance.

"Let's go." Meng Huanzhen held Xue Mu's hand and smiled softly: "I will never regret it. I'm just trying to draw and haven't done anything shameful?"

Xue Mu shook his head.

Meng Huanzhen suddenly came over and pecked on his lips: "The reward for drawing well. This is the only way to do this, and you are not allowed to be greedy."
Chapter completed!