Destruction

Chapter 407 The Beauty of Silence

Feier said, "I just feel that it's the same in the end. Whether the action is smooth or not, you can only know it after a try. Just by speaking and guessing is always uncertain.

Aoki said, "Sister Yan is straightforward. Don't care about it."

The holy way in the water: "I think what Miss Yan said is very reasonable. There are some things that we don't experience in person, but just conjecture and analysis. It's on paper and unrealistic at all.

Zen Master Daluo said, "Lao Qu agrees with what Miss Yan said. We should have a bold try."

When Shui Menghen heard the words, he whispered, "What do you think of the rest?"

The people present expressed their opinions one after another, and more than half of them adopted Yan Feier's suggestion.

In this regard, Shui Menghen said, "In this case, while the laughing hero is here, we will send two people to deal with this matter first. After things are settled, they will be replaced in turn to keep the alliance relatively stable and avoid the dispersion of manpower and causing some things to happen.

Aoki said, "Do we need to discuss this candidate?"

Shui Menghen said, "What do you think?"

Xuanfeng Taoist priest analyzed: "At present, there are four people who can find assistance for the time being, namely, a sword broken soul, Daluo Zen master, Fei'er and Hongyu. To select two of them to handle this matter, we must first consider the feasibility. Take Hongyu as an example. If she wants to find a smile, she must first know where the smile is. If it is not the whereabouts, it cannot be implemented. The rest of Fei'er is the same. Her teacher Lishan's mother's whereabouts is mysterious. No one knows whether she can find someone when she goes there. Therefore, I think it's better to let a sword break the soul and Zen master Daluo go first.

Everyone had no objection when they heard it. So this matter is settled.

Immediately. A sword broke the soul and the Zen master of Daluo got up and left. Quietly left the alliance. Go to work.

In the hall. The rest of the people were silent for a moment. He brought the topic to the water dragon again. I plan to further trace his purpose.

About this matter. The saint in the water volunteered to say, "The dragon belongs to water. I'll take care of this matter."

Shui Menghen muttered, "You hurt-"

The holy way in the water: "This little injury doesn't matter."

Shui Menghen said, "So, be careful."

The saint in the water nodded slightly and then left.

After seeing off the saint in the water, Shui Menghen looked at the rest of the people and whispered, "Today's meeting is here for the time being. Later, Uncle Lao Xuanfeng accompanied the laughing hero around the alliance. When there is a new situation, I will call everyone again.

Everyone got up and left separately. For a while, there was only one person left in the hall.

Walking out of the hall, Shui Menghen looked at the sky, with a miss in his eyes, but disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Li Hate stood a few feet outside the hall and was silently looking at the water dream mark, with strange eyes.

Aware of his gaze, the water dream mark floated and said indifferently, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Li said with hatred, "Because you are beautiful, just like a pool of water."

Shui Menghen smiled and stared at him with eyes that he couldn't understand. He said softly, "You are still young and don't understand the true meaning of beauty."

Li said with hatred, "You are very lonely."

Shui Menghen nodded and said, "So beautiful."

Li Hate asked, "Isn't there another kind of beauty, like Yan Feier?"

Shui Menghen said, "Everyone has a different personality, and she is destined to show different feelings to others. Fei'er is innocent and flawless. It is a kind of holy beauty.

Li Hate asked, "What about you? Is it a kind of quiet beauty?

Shui Menghen said, "Yes, my beauty is silent, passing in the years and withering in the wind and rain."

Li Hate sighed, "You are so special that people don't dare to look directly at you. I have seen Xue Fengyi. She is as beautiful as you, but she is two different types of people.

I know you like Brother Yunyang, but I don't understand. Why can't you bravely walk to Brother Yunyang like Xue Fengyi and Yan Feier?

Shui Menghen looked at Li Hate and said indifferently, "Everyone has different responsibilities. Just like you want revenge, I also want to stick to my responsibility. In this life, I am destined to have my mission, and I can't break it.

Hate: "But-------"

Shui Menghen shook his head and said, "You are still young. When you grow up, you will understand why I insist so. Go ahead, let go of the hatred in your heart and relax here. After all, you are still young. The words turned around, and the water dream marks drifted away.

Li hate stood there in a sby. It was not until Shui Menghen left that he sighed and said to himself, "Maybe it's your loneliness that makes you so beautiful that Brother Yunyang can't forget you." After saying that, he turned around and sighed faintly, but he was heard by the dust not far away.

Looking at the distance from hatred, Li Chen said to himself, "Menghen is really destined to have nothing to do with Yunyang in this life?"

No one can grasp this problem. After all, who can predict the future?

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Leaving Middle-earth, Leng Xingyu returned to the ice field with a heart full of loss.

On the way, Leng Xingyu has been thinking that since he left the Qianxie Sect, he seemed to have been a little unlucky. It took more than a month, but he got nothing, but suffered all kinds of setbacks.

Now, the outgoing Han Jiangsu has died, Uncle Leng Tianhua has died, and even the hidden danger in the thousands of evil sects has also died.

This may not be a bad thing for thousands of evil sects.

It's just an invasion of the demon world, and it seems that the timing is not right.

Putting aside distracting thoughts, a beautiful figure appeared in Leng Xingyu's mind.

That was the only woman who moved him, but unfortunately, there was no chance to meet her. She could only wait and see from afar and miss her silently in her heart.

For Leng Xingyu, his cultivation is relatively amazing among the younger generation, so he is quite conceited since he was a child, and he doesn't like ordinary women at all.

Now, he likes Xue Fengyi, but unfortunately Xue Fengyi loves Yunyang, and the two have never said a word, which may be no fate.

Thinking of this, Leng Xingyu couldn't help sighing.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came into his ears.

"It's really useless to be so depressed at such a young age."

Leng Xingyu's mind was shocked, and his own qi was in the air, and he was above the white clouds. The situation nearby was clear at a glance. Someone approached him and could know it immediately, but the voice came silently. How could he not be shocked?

Calm down, Leng Xingyu shouted, "Whoever, show up if you have the guts."

After saying that, a faint light flashed in front of him, and a figure appeared three feet away in front of Leng Xingyu, which caught his attention.

Look carefully, this man is an old man in black with a majestic look and a black-haired man in his seventies.

This man's eyes are sharp, but the most strange thing is that he has a pair of dark palms, which look dark and shiny, quite strange.

"Who are you?" A little stunned, Leng Xingyu asked.

The black-haired old man said indifferently, "I'm a passer-by."

Leng Xingyu was shocked and said, "Since you are a passer-by, why do you say something sarcastic?"

The black-haired old man hummed, "I'm happy."

Leng Xingyu was a little angry, but he saw that the old man was not simple. At that moment, he suppressed his anger and hummed, "You go your way. I walk my people. We don't know each other. There is no need to waste our words here."

After saying that, Leng Xingyu continued to fly, obviously not wanting to provoke the old man.

However, the black-haired old man was quite strange. Seeing that Leng Xingyu swallowed his anger, he immediately laughed and said, "Are you such a coward, swallowing your stomach?"

Leng Xingyu stopped and shouted, "What on earth do you want?"

The dark-haired old man smiled and said, "I'm lonely and want to play with you."

Leng Xingyu was furious and roared, "If you don't die, don't bully people too much."

The dark-haired old man said, "I just like to bully you. What can you do?"

Leng Xingyu's eyes narrowed slightly. After observing for a moment, he said in a low voice, "Tay, what's your purpose? You don't have to play tricks."

The black-haired old man put away his smile and said indifferently, "Kid, I'm not too bad to see your beautiful eyebrows. I'm going to make a deal with you."

Leng Xingyu vetoed, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested."

The black-haired old man said, "But I'm interested."

Leng Xingyu's eyes were gloomy and he asked, "What deal?"

The dark-haired old man said, "I'm going to find something somewhere. You run errands with me."

Leng Xingyu disdained, "What conditions, what benefits can I get?"

The dark-haired old man said, "Come with me, and I'll let you live, or you will die." Think about it, you are still young."

Leng Xingyu smiled angrily and said, "What a tempting condition. Do you think I'm an idiot?"

The dark-haired old man said, "No, you have one more brain nerve than an idiot."

Leng Xingyu was angry and said angrily, "You want to die." While talking, Leng Xingyu flashed, waved his hand and slapped, holding the extremely cold air, and instantly condensed a layer of ice on the black-haired old man.

Hey hey, the dark-haired old man didn't care. After Leng Xingyu's blow, he shook his right hand and crossed a few feet in an instant, crossed Leng Xingyu's line of defense, crossed Leng Xingyu's sight, and pinched his neck, leaving him no room to struggle.

"Kon, you are still very young. I ask you again, do you agree to my request, or do you want me to break your neck? Looking at the struggling Leng Xingyu, there was a chilling cruel smile in the eyes of the old black-haired man.

Leng Xingyu's whole body was cold, and a fear occupied his heart. This was the first time he clearly sensed the threat of death since he was a child.