Chapter 158: Witch Yu Ying
The king of the country, Wan Fang, took the prince Wanjun to tour Yuanguang City, and was majestic and visited the Hong family, giving the Hong family an unshakable position. One day later, the king of the country left and returned to the royal city.
The wind is long and the night sky is bright. Hong Meng, carrying two heads, came to the foot of Dayou Mountain, in front of Hongyun's tomb, and celebrate before parting.
Those two heads were nothing more than the Qing Gong and Qing Zhao. Their skills were destroyed, and their souls were flying in the sky. They could no longer suppress the Hong family and ask for the Dark Sea Chart.
Hong Meng was rubbing the crystal-clear and cold jade in his hand, and he felt a lot of emotion. He thought that he had been blank and had received many jades in front of this grave. He was born from the tomb, snatched from the Shanyin side, and was eventually killed by
As waste, enter Hong Meng's hands.
Yang fire buried the bones in the ground, Yin metal guillotine.
He placed two heads in front of the tombstone as sacrifices, and kowtowed three times and said goodbye to him.
Feng, Hong Zheng and others were also present. They didn't understand why Hong Meng set out to the royal city at night. No one in the Hong family dared to provoke him. What else did Hong Meng be afraid of?
Hong Meng has four treasures in his arms, Yinhan Jade, Galaxy Map, No-word Book, and Purple Bamboo Forest. Anyone who gets one of them will definitely cause an uproar. Especially the purple bamboo forest, which is famous all over the world, is even more exciting.
Coveting.
Like Gongsun Xing, who had been away from others for decades, was eventually defeated by others. Perhaps he had already died at this moment. The temptation of the purple bamboo forest is not only in its special function, but also a challenge to the dignity of the royal family of the Eastern Wu.
However, what is puzzling is that Gongsun Xing already has the purple bamboo forest that can increase the speed of cultivation, so why can't he catch up with Hong Meng's grandfather Hong Feng's strength? Perhaps although there is a lot of spiritual energy, the great way is lacking. It cannot bring about the great way.
The way of cultivation is to realize the great way.
"Mom, after I leave, take good care of myself." Hong Meng looked at her worried mother and comforted her kindly.
"Well. You should take good care of yourself only if you are away all year round." Feng Shuangqiang smiled so that Hong Meng could rest assured.
Walking slowly to Hong Zheng, Hong Meng made an oath: "I go to Dancheng and I will be the second elder to seek healing. I hope the clan leader will comfort Brother Qian and the others. There may be other mystery in this tomb, so outsiders must not be allowed to
Come in and watch. I know very little about the secrets of the Honghuang Palace. I hope to continue to keep the secret. I am afraid that Hong Yu and the others will come to pick up the Dark Sea Chart."
After saying this, Hong Meng couldn't think of what he could arrange, so he listened to Hong Zheng's words.
"Well. I'll write down everything you said one by one. When you go out, don't take the initiative to cause trouble. Your dragon pattern gold medal is a good thing. Make good use of it." Hong Zheng walked to Hong Meng and patted his shoulder.
Gugugugugugugu
A snow-white owl pounced a few times and landed in front of Hong Yun's tomb, staring at the cold tombstone in a daze. It seemed to be very sad, with its big eyes flashing, and a terrifying cry came from its sharp mouth.
"Owl? It may be unfavorable to travel at this time. Amon, it's better to leave tomorrow." Seeing the ghostly owl, Hong Tong felt disgusted.
"It's her again, it's really difficult to deal with-"
When his eyes turned, Hong Meng searched everywhere for the witch Yu Ying's hiding place, but unfortunately he found nothing. He paused and continued, "There is also the Xiao family. After all, they have relatives. So it's better to support him. As for the Luo family, it's not possible.
Too petty."
The Hong family attacked the Qing family and occupied the warehouse, with hundreds of thousands of gold coins. There were countless rare and rare items, priceless. There were also many treasured martial arts and secrets, which were all moved back to the Honghuang Palace to enrich the collection of books on the first floor.
The Qing family was defeated, and Hong Zheng came forward to exile them to a desolate area farther and more barren than the Hongjia Town. They were no longer allowed to participate in the affairs of Yuanguang City. They could save their lives. It was already Hong Zheng's great kindness.
It's right.
"Okay, I remember these, too. But I still advise you to leave until dawn."...,
Hong Zheng looked at the dark sky, and his heart was not very peaceful. It was not without danger to travel while he was at night. It was possible that Wu Chu and his group of people would rob the road. They did not find Zizhulin, so they would not let go of the closest ones with Gongsun Xing.
Hong Meng.
"No, that's just right. Just a quick horse can reach the royal city within three days." Hong Meng had made up his mind to stop changing the time. Even if Wu Chu came at this time, he would leave.
Hong Zheng clapped his hands, and then heard a horse's neighing, and a servant came over with a black horse.
He walked over and patted the horse's body. Hong Meng smiled at Hong Zheng: "It's really a good horse! Thank you. Mother, patriarch, say goodbye. Take care of yourself!"
The group was sent three miles away from the main gate of the cemetery. Hong Meng turned over and left with a horse, whipped it away. Fucheng and Wangcheng were exactly the direction he yearned for.
The horse ran non-stop, and saw the sound of horse hooves. Hong Meng rode on the horse, thinking of Qing'er in his heart, and couldn't wait. He just heard that Qing'er was seriously ill and didn't know what was going on now.
Before he reached a majestic mountain, Hong Mengle stopped and stopped to rest for a while. He was not used to riding on the horse for a long time. After all, it was not a nation that rode on the horse.
Gugugugugu
A series of terrifying screams echoed among the mountains. Hong Meng's hair stood up all over his body, and then he stared at the snow-white owl above his head angrily. The owl had already chased after him at some point, even though Hong Meng thought
If he runs, he will follow him endlessly.
"Follow me and I will bake you!"
The owl is there, the witch is there. Hong Meng had no choice but to scare the guy with a fierce look on his face. He picked up a big stone from the ground, aimed at the snow-white phantom, and threw it out with a whistle.
Wow--
The owl screamed, but did not fall, but her two ghostly eyes shone fiercely and stared at Hong Meng coldly. It jumped on the tree and finally flew to the top of the tree, but never left.
"Who dares to hit my cat?"
In the void, the witch Yu Ying suddenly heard the sharp shout. Hong Meng was staring at the owl. He heard the shout, and quickly turned over and kept rushing forward. He turned back and watched from time to time, but the figure of the witch was no longer visible.
But in the sky, ghost shadows flashed flapping.
"This witch—"
Hong Meng felt relieved, but he couldn't help but complain about Yu Ying. It was a good thing, but it was so complicated that he couldn't rest, which really made him laugh and cry. Such intimidation without seeing is much terrifying than facing the situation in the face.
From the sound wave attack, we can see that the witch Yu Ying's strength is much stronger than him. Although Hong Meng entered the Taixu Realm, he could not fight her. The pipa should be a treasure, perhaps it is said that
, it should be a force-level weapon.
"It seems that we must speed up our enlightenment and strive to understand the meaning of strength as soon as possible."
After arriving at a wealthy town the next day, Hong Meng had to stop and rest for half a day. He continued to rush around and ate some food randomly. Hong Meng fell on the bed and slept. He ran around all night, which was really uncomfortable.
Gugugugu
Not long after he fell asleep, the ghostly scream rang out in his sleep. Hong Meng turned over on the bed and continued to sleep. But the cooing sound came from far away, as if it was to his ears. He unconsciously reached out to touch him.
I felt something feathered Huarun. I was shocked and suddenly sat up, and then I saw it. The owl was staring at him.
"It's you again - can you let me sleep?"
Hong Meng grabbed the snow-white owl with anger and was about to throw it down the window. At this moment, he suddenly remembered the sound of a bang knock on the door. He put down the cat and walked towards the door.
I reached out to open the door, but felt a scent of fragrance, as if I had reached the garden. I looked at the person in front of me carefully, but I felt like a flower, and I was simply a fairy falling from the sky. The round and delicate face was red and cute.
The black and bright hair is like a waterfall running. The eyebrows are curved like the thin moon in the eyebrows, and the lips are rosy like watery petals. The two big watery eyes are rippling with water waves, full of the seductive spring color...,
The eyebrows were slightly frowned, the red lips were slightly opened, and the graceful figure moved slightly. But I heard the charming voice: "Boy, come and take your life!"
"Forehead--"
Hong Meng was slightly surprised. The change. The environment was too inappropriate. It was obviously the beauty, so why was such a witch? He took two steps back and smiled embarrassedly: "What do you mean? I didn't mess with you!
”
"Oh, it seems you forgot. In the purple bamboo forest, didn't you attract lightning and hit me? You still want to argue?" The witch scolded.
"So it's you!" Hong Meng was shocked. In this way, was the witch Yu Ying with her hair shrouded? He widened his eyes and glanced hard, then he gasped, "You
you--"
Can't you escape if you can't beat it? Hong Meng hurriedly retreated, turned around, and ran towards the window. He was about to jump down, but under the window, there was an old woman in her fifties and sixties, who was there
Waiting. Seeing Hong Meng lying on the window, she looked up and sneered.
A chill gradually rose, Hong Meng turned around and smiled apologized: "Please sit down, please sit down, say something. Please listen to me slowly."
The witch walked into the room, sat down with a swagger, her eyes filled with coldness, and she smiled slightly: "Say, is the purple bamboo forest in your hands? I saw it with my own eyes that the purple bamboo forest disappeared in place."
"No, no, the witch-ah no, the beauty is joking. What is the purple bamboo forest? I haven't heard of it." Hong Meng pushed his hand and naturally refused.
"Hehe, is that?" Yu Ying's teeth bit, suddenly changed her face and shouted gloomy, "Stop fooling me! Can the things you see still be fake?"
Hong Meng approached and lay on his seat to appreciate the beautiful scenery carefully, "I was originally a small family in Yuanguang City, and I had a short-sighted knowledge, let alone the purple bamboo forest. Now I have something to go to the royal city and meet at this time,
It's also fate."
"Stop talking about the topic!" Yu Yingjiao shouted, then said slowly: "I heard that you are Hong Meng, the Hong family's chaotic body. It's not bad, you can break through the shackles of the chaotic energy and cultivate the strength of this Taixu realm. However,
, Do you think that you can escape from my palm by just your tiny little practice? Tell you, even ten you are not my opponent. I’m afraid you don’t know your sister Yu Ying’s methods yet?"
He said, Yu Ying laughed, she deliberately attacked Hong Meng, and perhaps Hong Meng would give up struggling because of this. She had been to Yuanguang City and even went to the Hong family to inquire about Hong Meng's whereabouts. The clan leader Hong Zheng looked kind and looked at him.
, and he was respectful and loving, so he told her Hong Meng's whereabouts.
After rubbing his temples with one hand, Hong Meng felt a headache. When he met such an unreasonable witch, he really had no choice.
At this moment, an old man appeared at the door. He was Yu Ying's follower, an old woman with high strength. (To be continued., welcome to (.) to vote for recommendation votes, monthly votes, and your support is my biggest
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