As Meng Ting looked at this thin figure, his peerlessly beautiful face seemed to have turned a little pale…The smile on his face was tinged with an indescribable heartache.
A thin figure, such a proud figure, and such an extraordinary appearance. Who could it be?
Without a doubt…She was Diao Chan!
He slowly walked to Meng Ting's side and looked at the waiter and the boss who were in a daze. He held a small cloth bag in his hand. It was Meng Ting's silver bag. "Boss... Sorry... Husband forgot to bring silver when he went out. Please forgive me…" After Diao Chan finished speaking…He took out an ingot of silver from the bag…It was about ten taels…
"Here…This is enough…" Before Diao Chan could hand over the tavern owner's silver, she lifted her head with her hands and her tilted body was caught by Meng Ting. Meng Ting hugged Diao Chan's body with both hands and took out the silver that he had not handed over to the tavern owner before throwing it over…"There's no need to look for it…" He hugged Diao Chan…
Before the waiter and the boss could react, they heard the creaking sound of the wooden door bouncing back…"It's rumored that the four brothers of the county magistrate are all cultivators…Seeing it today, it was indeed true…Fortunately…"
"Boss... Lucky for what?"
"It's none of your business. Hurry up and clean up the table. It's time to close…" When the waiter heard the boss's words, he did not make up any more stories and quickly got busy.
There were no more pedestrians on the quiet street. Occasionally, there would be the sound of the night watch or the croaking of frogs, but it was still very quiet.
The only thing left on the street was a figure that was moving so fast that it was like a gust of wind. At this moment, the figure slowly came to a stop. It was a tall youth. It was a quiet night without moonlight. Perhaps it was because of the heavy rain, but occasionally, there would be a cold night breeze.
In the darkness, he could only vaguely sense that the youth was not alone. There was a woman in his arms. His handsome face, which was not very obvious, sighed deeply…
"Silly girl…"
Hearing this familiar accent, he was sure that this person was Meng Ting!
Looking at Diao Chan in his arms, he gently kissed her lips. He felt that her lips were very cold. He gathered the spiritual energy in his body and gathered it into her body through her lips…
"He's probably been guarding me outside. It's such a cold rainy day... She doesn't know how to fight…" Thinking of this, Meng Ting felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart.
"Ya 'er…Doll…Liu Xin, wait for me. One day, I will find a way to go back!”An intense excitement rang out from the bottom of his heart. Even Cai, who was deep in his soul, was moved.
Hugging Diao Chan, he turned into the wind once again!
When he returned to Diao Chan's room, it was already midnight. Occasionally, he would hear a chicken crowing in high spirits.
He gently placed Diao Chan on the bed. In the dark room, he could still feel her gentle breathing and that unique fragrance…It was very charming…
He touched Diao Chan's small face. It was no longer as cold as before. Perhaps it was because of the effect of the spiritual energy injection…
"Have a good rest…Diao Chan 'er, you're willing to do this for me, I'll stop…In this life…I won't let you down…" After muttering to himself, he prepared to get up and return to his room.
She had woken up a long time ago when Meng Ting's spiritual energy entered her body. However, she liked the peace with Meng Ting and had always relied on him. "Brother Ting…Don't go, okay? Today... Tonight, can you stay here?”
Meng Ting was stunned. He did not expect Diao Chan to not fall asleep. He thought that she had already fallen asleep…
"I..."
"Brother Ting…Diao Chan has always liked you. I know that you can't let go of the Little Ya 'er from the past…I don't know what happened between the two of you, but... Diao Chan likes you…Even if that day comes, I will only exist for Brother Ting…" The little girl did not know why, but her love for Meng Ting had already penetrated deep into her heart. The moment Meng Ting kissed her awake…It was already as if it was arranged by the heavens…
Turning around, he sat on the bed and pulled Diao Chan into his arms. Diao Chan was already in tears. Girls were like this sometimes. In front of their loved ones, tears were always the most sincere. She stroked her beautiful hair and said,"Silly girl…"
After saying this, he pressed Diao Chan against the headboard and kissed her lips affectionately, savoring her taste…
Diao Chan gave her heart to Meng Ting as she danced with her hands and feet. She allowed her brother, Durian, to be in every part of her body…
When the last layer fell, Meng Ting's breathing quickened as he looked at the most beautiful place. He said softly,""Diao Chan…I'm coming... It would hurt a little…But if you endure it for a while, it won't hurt anymore…Alright?"
When Diao Chan heard this, she only moved her limp body slightly shyly, but she still responded to Meng Ting with deep love,""I am willing to raise my eyebrows for you. Do you know my heart? Brother Ting. He could endure it…No. It's fine..." Diao Chan had been waiting for this moment for a long time…Her heart only lived for one person…
Diao Chan cried out like a yellow oriole. She was crying because of the pain, and her small sobs were filled with happiness…
After a night of lovey-dovey, he finally expressed all his love to Diao Chan in the fourth round of tender affection…Seeing Diao Chan fall asleep obediently in his arms and smelling her body fragrance, the work below seemed to have started to perk up again. However, Meng Ting only smiled tactfully and injected some spiritual energy into her…
"There's nothing I can do if I'm not satisfied…After all, Diao Chan 'er is only a mortal…" Just as he thought of this, Meng Ting understood…Why not let Diao Chan learn Dou Qi…Then, he would not have to worry about not being able to protect her in the future, nor would he have to worry about everything…Moreover...
With that thought, the lower part trembled slightly, as if it was saying: "Master, this fellow hasn't opened for half a year. Does he think he can eat for half a year after opening…It's fine if I throw it…You are actually so merciful as to think for me…"
Meng Ting did not know if it was strange or something else, but he felt that his spiritual energy would increase. According to Liu Bei, he had to absorb spiritual energy to increase his cultivation and battle energy…However, the spiritual energy in the world was scattered. Without a spiritual meridian point, it was impossible to break through in a short period of time...
For example, Meng Ting was only thirteen years old, but his body was no longer thirteen years old. He looked more like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old teenager. Looking at the entire cultivation world, Liu Bei said that he had never seen anyone who could reach the Earth class at the age of seventeen or eighteen.
If Liu Bei knew Meng Ting's true age and exact cultivation, that he had only spent a year to go from the basics to the late stage of the Earth class, then Liu Bei, Guan Yu, and the others would probably vomit blood…Such a person was simply a genius among geniuses. Many sects were likely to engage in an incalculable war for such a genius.
The selfish desires of humans had always been like this. It was the greed of the officials to apathetically say that the common people were miserable and that the people were in dire straits. For example, although there had always been co-existence between sects, if any sect was too powerful, it would cause war. Therefore, every ten years, there would be a martial arts conference…
This was what his big brother, Liu Bei, had said. Furthermore, the Martial Arts Symposium would be held in three years 'time. If the disciples of the various sects were to obtain the top ten in terms of martial arts, they would have the opportunity to enter the Holy Tree's illusory spirit mirror to cultivate. This was the illusory spirit environment that all cultivators dreamed of.
According to what Liu Bei had said, it was unknown whether it was an exaggeration or the truth. The Illusory Spirit Mirror was a strange realm. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth inside was huge. One could cultivate dozens of times more than usual inside, but how long one could last was up to him. Liu Bei also said that he had broken through to the Heaven Grade there…Even Zhang Fei and Guan Yu were the same. Meng Ting didn't ask about the Holy Tree's Illusory Spirit Realm because he felt that he had nothing to do with it.
The so-called Martial Arts Competition of the Five Sects was undoubtedly a way to test each other's strength. Thinking about this, Meng Ting had an idea. Since he couldn't go back, he could only keep getting stronger and then find a way to break through the alternate dimension. It seemed that he would have to go to the so-called Illusory Realm sooner or later. Three years…The Martial Arts Symposium would be held in three years!
Although he now had this heaven-defying treasure that could automatically circulate the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi into his body without breathing in it, Meng Ting only wanted to become stronger. After understanding the Sky Xuan Realm, there would definitely be a way to open the dimensional space!”
Meng Ting was very happy when he thought about it. He didn't want to do anything at first, but he looked at Diao Chan who was sleeping soundly beside him. The fragrance was so strong that Meng Ting couldn't help but swallow it…
Not only did he have to constantly become stronger and find a way to break through the dimensional barrier in this place, but he also had to flirt with all kinds of beauties here and bring them to the city when the time came…They would build a huge villa and live together…
Thinking of this, Meng Ting returned to the time when he was seven years old…However, he was not so lucky now. He had more concerns. Not only did he have to play with beautiful women as his goal, but he also had to continue to become stronger. In this Dou Qi world where the strong were respected, he might even swallow his anger if he were to be snatched away from a beautiful woman one day. Just like Diao Chan this time, if it was not for his cultivation that suppressed others…It was already a corpse!
Damn it…The pressure was huge. Seven-Colored, with the Seven-Colored treasure, he had learned the Heavenly Chop on the first level. What about the second level? Could it be the second level of Heavenly Chop? Or some other cultivation technique…Meng Ting had an extra expectation for his strength. He had to get Cai out of there…However... Meng Ting suddenly thought of Cai…His entire body disappeared inexplicably…
Meng Ting's figure was nowhere to be seen in the entire room. Even his aura was gone. It was as if he had evaporated from the face of the earth…On the bed, Diao Chan was already sound asleep. The corners of her mouth were filled with smiles as she breathed…
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