"Old Song, don't feel guilty" “Don’t blame yourself either.”
"It's worth it if I can save your life with my life."
"From now on, remember to burn a few pieces of yellow paper and pour a pot of good wine over me on this day every year.
It will not be in vain for us two brothers, and we will have a smile on our faces."
That voice is sad and sad That sound is touching A strong man in the Immortality Realm pretended to be dead, but Song Zheliu couldn't tell the truth.
He crawled to Meng Fan with difficulty, holding his hand with one hand and touching his face with the other.
The blood flowing from his mouth dyed his slender face red. finger.
Song Zheliu choked and said: "Hold on, don't die, don't die."
Seeing Song Zheliu's breasts slowly melting and getting smaller like an iceberg, Meng Fan felt anxious in his heart.
He was already like this.
Why didn't Song Zheliu shed a single tear?
It won't help if I completely transform into a man later.
Are we still trying to find a way to invite Song Xianxian back?
Meng Fan grabbed Song Zheliu's hand harder and harder, and sighed sadly: "There is nothing I can do, I can't hold on anymore, let's just say goodbye."
After saying that, Meng Fan closed his eyes.
But he had been using the dream technique to look at Song Zheliu's autumn eyes, waiting for one or two crystal tears to fall.
Thinking that if I die, you will shed a few tears, right?
But I don’t know if Song Zheliu was too sad, causing him to hold back his tears, or something else.
Song Zheliu’s eyes were red, but he didn’t cry, and he kept pushing the palace acupoints for him, trying to save him. .
In desperation, Meng Fan opened his eyes again and looked at the fire.
There was a crane on top of the extinguishing fire.
It was all burnt and dripping oil into the charcoal fire.
Meng Fan looked at the charred crane meat, pretending to reflect back and said: "Old Song, there is one more thing I can't let go of.
Have you seen the barbecue on the fire?
I roasted it specially for you.
I wanted to wait.
After I rescued you, I wanted to eat meat and drink wine with you.
It’s a pity that I can’t do it.
Before I go to hell, I want to see you eat meat again and don’t waste the meat.”
Meng Fan murmured: "That meat is hard to come by."
Song Zheliu, who was feeling extremely sad, suddenly had memories from the past welling up in his mind.
The two of them lived together in a small courtyard on a cliff and secretly ate crane meat together.
Meng Fan took responsibility for this and was imprisoned in the Nanwu Sect dungeon.
Later, they went through life and death together and walked together.
Song Zheliu's chest rose and fell violently.
He stretched out his hand to tear off a piece of crane meat and put it in his mouth, chewing hard: "Brother Meng, I'm eating.
Look, I'm eating."
Song Zheliu stuffed his mouth full of crane meat.
Meng Fan glanced at Song Zheliu secretly and asked in a voice as soft as silk: "Is it delicious?"
Song Zheliu could no longer control himself and burst into tears: "It's delicious, it's delicious, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow."
Glittering tears rolled down her cheeks.
Song Zheliu couldn't help crying.
He had never cried in such pain in his life.
Linxian Lake, because of his crying, became windy and whimpering, and the scenery was desolate.
The rustling sound of those swaying water plants seemed to be crying with him.
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Suddenly, Song Zheliu's watery eyes widened, and he saw a hand suddenly held under his chin.
He looked at the owner of that hand again, with a look of excitement and greed on his face.
The two eyes immediately met each other.
There is a weird atmosphere in the air.
Song Zheliu bit the crane meat in his mouth and punched Meng Fan in the chest.
The wind on Linxian Lake became gentle.
From time to time, small fish jump out of the water, making tiny ripples, as if they have forgotten the battle under the water.
Under the moonlight, a "woman" with long hair shawl, wearing a luxurious but somewhat wrinkled dress, sat on the beach with her legs together, with a deep melancholy on her face.
Next to him, there was a shirtless guy sitting, spreading his palms and counting the crystal clear beads in his palms with a smile.
"Old Song," the guy said with a playful smile, "People say that a man has gold under his knees.
In your case, there is gold in his eyes.
Look at these beads.
They are all extremely precious.
You can't buy them with money."
When you cried before, didn’t you have pearls?”
"Brother Meng, no, don't play with me either."
Song Zheliu, who interrupted the other party, didn't believe that his tears could turn into pearls.
He thought the pearls were Meng Fan's deception and asked in a deep voice, "What the hell is going on?"
What’s going on?”
"Eat meat, eat meat."
The guy put away those precious beads, reached out and took out the roasted crane meat, tore off the thick layer of dark skin on the outside, and then tore off a piece of steaming meat inside.
Putting it into Song Zheliu's hand, "This is the last one.
If we want to eat it later, we have to go elsewhere to grab the crane."
The guy took out another pot of wine and put it into Song Zheliu's hand: "Drink, drink, have meat and wine, be happy, be happy."
"But, Brother Meng," Song Zheliu held the meat in one hand and the wine in the other, with a confused look on his face, "What's going on?
How did we get here?
Aren't we in a cave?"
Song Zheliu's memory ended there.
"It's a long story."
Meng Fan didn't treat him badly either.
He also drank wine and ate meat.
"I'll tell you slowly when I get back."
"Go back?"
Song Zheliu asked in confusion, "Go back to where?"
Looking in the direction of Emperor Immortal Palace, Meng Fan said slowly: "Here, there is a home."
Meng Fan still didn't tell Song Zheliu about Song Xianxian's transformation from a mermaid to a human.
Just tell him that he was trapped as soon as he entered the formation, and he had just rescued him.
Song Zheliu's body slowly returned to its previous appearance, far less graceful and lovely than before.
After drinking Song Zheliu until he was in a daze, Meng Fan stood up, brushed off the fine sand on his body, and said something inexplicably: "Old Song, wait for me here.
I have something to do with the thing under the water."
Clear it up."
Before he finished speaking, Meng Fan flew high into the sky and dived into the water like an elegant egret.
Suspended in the deep water, staring at the dark scene around him, Meng Fan pressed his palms in front of him and released a large amount of mysterious energy.
Indeed, there are still some things that are not clear.
While entangled with Song Xianxian, a giant turtle hit him hard.
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Although the collision only happened in the blink of an eye, he still felt a faint trace of the mysterious turtle aura from the giant turtle.
Thinking of the formation world where you are, it is very likely to affect future events.
Meng Fan had an extremely strange idea about the giant turtle.
A thick shadow swam from the deep water ahead, an indestructible aura permeating the hard body.
When it was tens of meters away from Meng Fan, the shadow stopped and greedily absorbed the water floating in the water.
The mysterious turtle energy released by Meng Fan.
Suddenly, the giant turtle swung its limbs, turned around and ran away Dozens of water vines attacked from all directions at the same time, tightly wrapping around the giant turtle's body.
The giant turtle's limbs paddled wildly, and its body tried its best to turn over, but it couldn't break free.
Meng Fan swayed in the deep water, floating in front of the giant turtle, and put his hand on the huge head.
The giant turtle obviously understood human nature and knew that it was no match for Meng Fan, so it did not retract its head back into its hard body.
It had seen Meng Fan cooking himself from a distance, so what was the use of retracting it?
He actually showed a look of begging.
Meng Fan murmured in his heart: "Are you the old man who gave me the Black Turtle Qi?"