The pale little face was covered with tear marks, and the eyelashes wet by tears drooped quietly, like the broken wings of a butterfly. It was so heartbreaking to see.
Unable to bear it any longer, Yun Xuchen carefully embraced the unconscious Liang Meng in his arms.
The person he missed the most was in his arms. Even someone as strong as Yun Xuchen couldn't control his body from shaking.
His arms held the person tightly, as if he wanted to embed the person into his body, never to be separated for a moment.
Even if only a trace of the overwhelming longing is released, it is enough to gnawing at one's bones and soul.
Even though he was reluctant, Yun Xuchen carefully put Liang Meng on the ground and left.
He couldn't interfere with her mission, the only thing he could do was to stay behind her and protect her.
Brushing away the hair on her forehead, Yun Xuchen leaned over and gave Liang Meng a big kiss on her fair forehead.
He called out "Xiao Meng" in a very soft voice, and Liang Meng, who was in a coma, seemed to have noticed something and his eyebrows twitched slightly.
Liang Meng finally woke up when the sky was bright. She looked around, but Chen Luo was nowhere to be found. She was stunned for a moment before returning to normal.
She is the head of Yunmeng Hall. This is her mission and responsibility, and she will complete it.
The surroundings were vast and empty, with no one around as far as the eye could see. Liang Meng didn't know where to go.
The most primitive but not very accurate method was used - drawing lots.
Liang Meng came up with the answer: move forward.
Last night, I was so surprised and sad that I forgot to ask Chenluo where he took me after the tomb city was buried.
The sun above was scorching more and more fiercely. Liang Meng covered her rumbling stomach and almost shed tears of sorrow.
I really miss the corn from last night. It doesn't matter if it gets dusty, just blow it off and it's still edible.
His back was soaked with sweat, and Liang Meng's steps were getting slower and slower, and it was hard to breathe. Not only did he not see a single person, but he also didn't see a single insect.
Just when she suspected that she had drawn the wrong direction and wanted to sit down and try again, she vaguely saw the pointed corner of the city wall in front of her.
Liang Mengru was assisted by God and ran towards the city wall at great speed.
I don’t know if it was God’s will, but Liang Meng came to the place she wanted to go at that moment, Yacheng.
When Liang Meng was stopped by the guard at the city gate, he didn't realize anything was wrong. It was not until he moved out of Zhuolin and Zhumu that the guard still looked selfless, and Liang Meng noticed something was wrong.
In the past, Yacheng had no guards during the day.
Even if there were guards, they shouldn't remain indifferent when hearing the name of their own city lord. That's too bold.
Liang Meng took a few steps back, narrowed his eyes, and looked at the guard in front of him who was wrapped tightly in iron sheets.
He was wearing heavy armor and even a helmet, his face was completely covered, revealing only a pair of cold and ruthless eyes.
Holding a spear, he stood straight, motionless, like a sculpture.
If you don't enter Yacheng, he will just stand there and ignore you. But if you want to go in, he will forcefully stop you.
In this situation, there is no doubt that something has happened in Yacheng.
Liang Meng turned sideways and stood on tiptoe to look into the city over the guard's shoulder. Before he saw anyone, he was stabbed by the spear in the guard's hand and staggered back two steps, almost falling down.
hiss~~
The spear was very sharp, and it caused a burning pain in Liang Meng's shoulder. Liang Meng covered his shoulder with one hand and glared at the guard with his teeth bared.
Unexpectedly, the guard raised his spear and tried to stab her again.
Damn it, if the hall master doesn’t show his power, you think I’m a delicate and beautiful girl.
He first used a move to snatch the spear with his bare hands. Before the guard could react, Liang Meng suddenly slapped him to the ground.
After all, he is a guard, so he has some real skills.
The guard was caught off guard and fell to the ground, but he reacted quickly. He kicked his legs hard in the air, did a somersault, and quickly jumped up from the ground.
Without even taking any stance, he just waved his arms aggressively and started fighting.
Back and forth they went, attacking and defending, and for a moment, the two could not even determine the winner.
Liang Meng was anxious and didn't want to bother with this indifferent guard any longer.
He stretched out a finger and knocked his teeth hard, then drew a talisman in the air with the blood from his fingertips. Then he crossed and swung his ten fingers in front of his chest. As he quickly recited the spell, Liang Meng stretched out his finger that emitted white light and slapped the talisman towards the guard.
The guard knew how to see the danger of the talisman, but the armor on his body was too heavy and he could not dodge in time before the talisman flew towards him.
Looking at the guard who was hit by the talisman and couldn't move at all, Liang Meng clapped his hands, snorted arrogantly with his nose turned to the sky. Then he raised his little hand and waved it domineeringly. The guard instantly turned into powder and dissipated in the wind.
All that was left on the ground were heavy armor and ugly, tight helmets.
Without further delay, Liang Meng quickly ran towards Zhuo Mansion. On the way, she suddenly remembered something: where was the barrier of Yacheng that Ziruo mentioned?
Was it breached?
Before I had time to think more, Zhuo Mansion was already right in front of me.
Liang Meng had just put his hand on the door knocker when the door creaked open. Liang Meng pushed the door open and looked around, but there was no one in sight.
Although Zhuo Mansion was not considered high-end and luxurious, it covered a large area. Liang Meng wandered around like a headless fly for a while, then stood in a courtyard, cupped his hands to his mouth in a trumpet shape, and shouted "Zhuo Mu" at the top of his lungs.
After a while, a burst of muttering came from the direction of the backyard. Liang Meng hurriedly followed the sound.
Sure enough, on a small bridge over a pond in a slightly larger courtyard, Zhuomu was sitting there with his legs hanging under the bridge, swaying as if he was doing something unknown.
"Zhuomu?"
Liang Meng walked and shouted, but Zhuomu was still shaking his head and did not turn back to pay attention to Liang Meng.
"Zhuo Mu, Zhuo Mu."
Liang Meng walked to Zhuo Mu, reached out and patted his shoulder hard, and kicked his thigh.
"Ouch~~ You bad guy, your kick hurts me so much."
Liang Meng's eyes widened in disbelief:???
What the...? Who is this pouting, cute idiot in front of me?
Liang Meng pinched his arm, grimacing in pain. This wasn't an illusion. This idiot, who was clearly out of his mind, was truly a fool.
The idiot who was crying so ugly saw Liang Meng pinching his arm, and suddenly he burst into laughter. He jumped up from the ground, pointed a finger at Liang Meng, jumped and danced, and kept shouting "fool, fool".
Liang Meng didn't even bother to roll her eyes. Who the hell could tell her what the hell was going on?
With his hands on his waist, he stared at the fool who also imitated Liang Meng in doing so and glaring for a long time.
Finally, Liang Meng sighed helplessly. It was fine. It was obvious that Zhuo Mu had been made stupid by someone's spiritual power. You couldn't get anything out of a fool.
It seems that not only the Tomb City was buried, but even the Cliff City fell.
But what exactly happened in this Yacheng?
Liang Meng had no choice but to threaten Zhuo Mu coldly, pulling him hard as he was still jumping and screaming, saying that if he didn't obey, he would throw him into the pond to feed the fish.
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