No wonder the voice sounded so familiar. It was just that Lingyou was not at all like what he had imagined.
In the past, in the library, just by listening to the voice, Liang Meng had thought that Lingyou should be a tall and straight man with handsome appearance.
Even if he is not as good-looking as Yun Xuchen, he is still as good as the legend.
Unexpectedly, it was completely different.
Moreover, when they were in the library, perhaps because of the legend that Lingyou had already surrendered to Yunmeng Hall, and because Lingyou was very friendly to them every time they went to the library, Liang Meng always had a good impression of Lingyou.
There is no hostility at all.
So now, seeing Liang Meng emitting a cold murderous intent towards Ling You, Liang Meng felt a little bit reluctant towards Ling You.
Liang Meng's shocked thoughts were interrupted by Lingyou's laughter. It was not consistent with her feminine and handsome appearance at all. Lingyou's laughter was very hearty.
"Xiao Meng..." Ling You had just finished speaking when Liang Meng shouted tenderly and rushed towards her with her sword in hand.
Lingyou's smile suddenly stopped. She quickly raised her hands behind her back into the air. Liang Meng then saw that she was holding a jade folding fan.
At this moment, Lingyou was waving the folding fan against Liang Meng's sharp sword.
On the ground, soldiers and generals fought in a fierce battle, with blood flowing like a river.
In mid-air, Liang Meng and Ling You were locked in a fierce battle, the skies eclipsed. However, if one looked closely at Liang Meng's side, one would notice that Ling You hadn't launched an attack, merely defending.
On the other hand, Liang Meng's moves were deadly.
"Xiao Meng, believe me, I don't want to harm you humans."
"You know what I'm thinking. How could I possibly..."
Before Lingyou could finish her words, she was forced to shut up by Liang Meng's fatal move.
'Liang Meng' is already an expert in swordsmanship and has spiritual power. No matter how strong Ling You's spiritual power is, he will be unable to dodge blindly.
Unexpectedly, he had just caught an opportunity to express his true feelings, but he was almost killed by Liang Meng's fierce killing move.
Ling You was not angry because Liang Meng wanted to kill him. Instead, he laughed even more happily when he saw Liang Meng so angry.
"Xiao Meng, I also really like the way you look when you're angry."
Even though he was hiding in a panic, Lingyou still had a lot of fun talking. Liang Meng had never expected that Lingyou actually liked Liang Meng.
Then this is Yun Xuchen’s love rival.
No wonder Yun Xuchen disliked him and suppressed him in the library.
"Shameless."
Liang Meng's ponytail fluttered violently as the fight raged. Hearing Ling You utter such hateful words, his heart was instantly enraged. He slashed his finger across the sword, staining it with Liang Meng's blood, and instantly a white light shone brightly.
Ling You was horrified, and the cynicism on her face disappeared in an instant. She frowned and looked at Liang Meng with a serious expression.
"Xiao Meng, do you hate me so much? Are you willing to sacrifice your own vitality to kill me?"
There was no need to listen carefully; even Liang Meng, who was standing far away, could clearly feel the grievance and sadness in the tone.
Liang Meng sneered after hearing this, and looked at Ling You with a look of disgust that made people tremble. The words he said were like a sharp icicle, piercing Ling You's heart.
"You spirit race have committed countless evil deeds, and you, Lingyou, are the worst of them. Today, let alone sacrificing a little of my vitality, I would not hesitate even if it meant taking my life."
"Xiao Meng..."
Without giving Lingyou a chance to speak, Liang Meng brandished the sword emitting white light and stabbed fiercely again.
Lingyou didn't know whether she was hurt by Liang Meng's words, or whether the sword stained with Liang Meng's fingertips' blood was indeed too powerful.
Lingyou's resistance became increasingly difficult, and he was almost pierced through the chest and arms by the sword several times.
Liang Meng was watching with a worried look, eagerly anticipating their victory or defeat. But at this moment, the familiar white mist filled the air before his eyes again.
Liang Meng raised his hand and waved anxiously, but the more he waved, the thicker the fog became, until he could see and hear nothing.
After this, Liang Meng fell into a state of wakefulness where he could not move, hear, but could still see.
It was like being put into a tightly sealed barrel while awake. Although I couldn't feel anything, I was very clear that I was awake.
A vegetative person with eyes open, unable to move, but conscious.
After a long time, Liang Meng didn't see anyone. Compared with other people, the girl who looked exactly like her made her more worried.
At least she knew that Yun Xuchen was fine, and although Ling You was suppressed in the library, she was still alive.
But where had that dashing and heroic Liang Meng gone? Dead? Or alive? If so, where was she?
Later, Liang Meng couldn't help but think of Yun Xuchen.
It was obvious that Yun Xuchen had a crush on the armored, heroic Liang Meng. But he looked exactly like her, so why was Yun Xuchen so cold to him?
Or, I am so miserable that I can't even find a substitute.
During those times when his life was in danger, he thought Yun Xuchen saved him because he was the hall master, but now it seems that may not be entirely true.
Perhaps it was because of his face, a face that was exactly the same as the girl he liked, that he came to her rescue.
But she is not her, so even though Yun Xuchen saved her, he is still very cold to her.
Thinking of this, Liang Meng felt a sharp pain in her heart, as if a big hand was holding her in the palm of her hand, squeezing it little by little, making it difficult for her to breathe.
Liang Meng had tears already rolled down her eyes without her knowing when, and she could not move, so she could only let them flow.
Closing her eyes, Liang Meng realized belatedly that she had fallen in love with Yun Xuchen without knowing when. She had fallen in love with Yun Xuchen, who had never given her a good look.
I realized belatedly that beneath Yun Xuchen's cold appearance, there was a bit of warmth that was inadvertently revealed.
But...it's not because of Liang Meng, it's because of the face she has.
As a substitute, I really don’t know whether I am lucky or unfortunate.
When sadness spread throughout my body, a warm current suddenly flowed slowly from between my eyebrows.
Liang Meng opened his eyes and felt the warmth flowing towards his limbs and chest. Wherever it went, a sense of power slowly rose.
Liang Meng was overjoyed and tried to move, but unfortunately, even though he had gathered all his strength, he still couldn't move.
The warmth came in quickly and ended after a while. Only the heat between the eyebrows did not disappear immediately.
After waiting for a long time, Liang Meng felt that her body had become stronger. She tried to move again. This time, to her surprise, her fingers could actually move.
That’s great. This gave Liang Meng’s depressed heart hope.
Perhaps, the day when I leave this big wooden barrel is not far away.
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