Chapter 975

Don’t say anything, don’t tell anyone. This may mean this way, but when you give this advice seven times in a row, you must listen to it the other way around, not to mention that the other party is originally a stingy and arrogant person...

"It's really... it's too much." Meng Yan said: "What's the point over there is, is it that as long as I go down and apologize, I will come forward to help?"

"This kind of thing...is hard to say. The other party didn't say that, but it's also possible. You can only bet because the other party has a personality that is difficult to determine."

Yi Tianqing took out something from his arms, which was an object like a key, wrapped in a handkerchief and handed it to Meng Yan, "This is the souvenir given to me before I left. It was said that it was the rule of March Mountain. Although she didn't want to give it, she couldn't break the rules. Does March Mountain really have such rules?"

“…I heard it for the first time in my life.”

"That's nothing. She told me that souvenirs should not be transferred to others, especially to you... She told me about this sentence seventeen times."

Yi Tianqing looked twisted, and Meng Yan didn't know what to say, so he could only say, "Then let's just say this as if you have to hand it over to me anyway, but... what is the function of this thing?"

"I don't know, aren't you a specialist in this area? Go and study it yourself."

Yi Tianqing said: "This is what I can do for you in the end, although it is not the purpose at the beginning... This does not mean that I owe you anything or repay you. The grudge between us remains the same. If the child Chaoxia wants to take revenge, I will wait here. You can help her."

After saying that, Yi Tianqing seemed a little afraid of the cold and put the windbreaker in his hand behind him. He turned his head and left. Meng Yan did not stop him because just seeing the windbreaker was already a big headache.

"...Damn, both of them are like this kind of people who are not right. How do these two communicate? How do they understand each other's true meaning? Why am I so unlucky? I will encounter such a arrogant guy who has something to say without saying anything directly?"

After complaining, Meng Yan suddenly thought of the key point, "The common point between these two women is my father... Mom, straight thief. It turns out that my father likes this. Is he born to be masochistic?"

Touching his chin, he was puzzled, and a scream came from the inner world, and Jin Mingji's voice came urgently.

"Brother Meng Yan, come back soon! This place... can't do it!"

He was not clear about his words, but Meng Yan had expected this sound in the morning. He felt ache in his heart, his eyes closed, his five fingers clenched tightly into his flesh, hoping that he would not have the Vajra body to protect himself. In this way, the pain caused by cutting the flesh and blood might make his heart feel a little better.

Knowing that time is always fighting every second, Meng Yan took a deep breath. He immediately entered the inner world and appeared in front of Jin Mingji. Seeing Jin Mingji look panic and sad, her eyes are covered with tears. Before he could speak, he took the initiative to say: "Don't be anxious, don't say anything. It's my business and him behind him. You can stand far away and send him... Thank you."

He was extremely uncomfortable. Meng Yan Chao wanted to find someone to kill him, but he finally tried to force himself to suppress himself. A smile appeared on his face and walked towards the life tree formation.

"…To be honest, your song is so bad that you are not the sing at all. The only advantage is that you are loud."

Meng Yan said: "Also, although using songs to politely reject it sounds romantic, in essence, it is just a bad person with literary and elegant skin. If you really want to refuse, it would be better to just say it in the morning? Why do you have to wait for decades to make people die for you and then you say no?"

On the opposite side, the object of suffering this problem was Wu Chou sitting under Yu Tu Shen Wood. This was originally a exclusive location for Meng Yan. No one was allowed to get close to him, and no one could get close to him. But Wu Chou is sitting here now.

This shows his extraordinary ability to dance ugly, and more importantly, he can do things that are not allowed to do, which is even a warning, and he should be strictly guarded against, but... it is no longer the focus now.

"Well, you didn't disappoint my expectations and acted very well. I was thinking, even she noticed it, you wouldn't be stupid, right?"

"Who is stupid? You bastards are all you bastards. You don't say anything directly. You don't tell me the wrong direction. You still give me all the wrong clues. I'm getting more and more wrong. I'm getting more and more wrong. I've only discovered what I should have noticed in the morning!"

Not long ago, when the snow song was held, Meng Yan didn't think it was too real to imitate it, so that he could not find any flaws. But seeing Yi Tianqing's shocked expression, he suddenly had an idea: can it be so dependent on virtuality and imitation? Such a thing... can it be done?

If not, then... maybe there was a deviation in something, or maybe I thought it was wrong from the beginning.

The false can be confused by the real, but the true is also true when it is false. This is my usual trick to travel around the world, confusing the line between the true and the false, but... it turns out that I am always in the situation, unable to see the truth around me, and I don’t see the biggest lie that has always existed.

When she discovered this, she was completely distracted. Although the scene in her eyes was still the same, the whole feeling was completely different. The look and expression were not virtual and disguise, but the most real apology and helplessness. She read it one step late, but Yi Tianqing read it early in the morning, so she immediately determined the authenticity, as if she was struck by lightning, and was stunned on the spot. Afterwards... she didn't even ask.

What should be said and what should be explained more than 20 years ago was clearly expressed this time, and the explanation was clearly given. What was given was not enough for Yi Tianqing.

However, they were also very clear in their hearts that they would not say what she wanted to hear, and they did not want to hear the rest of what she wanted to say. Therefore, after the song ended, both sides went their own way and no other unnecessary words were needed.

Yi Tianqing has always been a superb figure. After a brief calmness, he stood up from the blow of decades of faith and ideal collapse, without any entanglement, and left in a windbreaker.

Her back made Meng Yan feel a lot. Although it was not his own business, there was always somewhere in his heart that he felt that things should not be like this. This persistent woman should deserve better and more rewards...

But in the end, I could only think about it this way, because there was never any response or not in the relationship. Only you and I would like to do it. If someone here is reluctant... then there is no response.

Moreover, Meng Yan, who understood everything, immediately realized a bigger problem. The Zhuxian Sword is a great killer weapon to attack the soul. If it is just a machine and has no soul, it doesn’t matter, but...what if there is a soul on it?

This made Meng Yan very uneasy, and this uneasiness... seemed to have become a reality. (To be continued)

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Chapter completed!