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    Chapter 254 Flying Thief 5

    This is a very absurd siege.

    In terms of numbers, Zhuge Qing's side obviously had the upper hand, but once they started to move their hands, the dozens of experts were no different from Ye Mingdong lying on the ground.

    Zhuge Qing's palm was cut off, the same sword left no trace, and the same blood flowed. Zhuge Qing finally believed that Dantongzi's neck was cut off by such an incredibly fast sword.

    Lucky for him, he only lost one hand.

    Originally he thought he didn't want to live anymore, but when the sword light from the sky hit him, he realized that he still wanted to live, even if life was worse than death.

    Zhuge Qing knelt on the ground, his face full of pain, rain and sweat flowed down together, and the blood on the ground gathered in streams and flowed to lower ground. He gritted his teeth to prevent himself from screaming in pain.

    He could clearly see how Ye Mingdong died just now. This person probably thought that Ye Mingdong screamed too noisily.

    Xuewuwo was still dissatisfied with the propriety of his attack. He just wanted to cut off Zhuge Qing's hand tendons, but unexpectedly cut off his palm.

    "Is there any medicine for injuries?" Xue Wuwo asked Zhuge Qing, whose face was distorted by pain.

    Zhuge Qing nodded with difficulty.

    Xue Wuwo took away the wound medicine from his body and took off his hat at the same time. He turned around and entered the cave. He exposed his back to everyone without hesitation, but no one had the intention of making a sneak attack.

    After a while, Xue Wuwo came out carrying Meng Letian on his back. Meng Letian was indeed injured. His face was very pale, but his eyes were still bright. He was still wearing Zhuge Qing's bamboo hat on his head. He looked at Zhuge Qing with a smile and saidRourou said: "Zhuge Qing, how can you have the ability to invite so many people to hunt me down? I can guess with my hair that you must be under someone's command. This ancient mirror can invite so many of you.It must be a good treasure, I will keep it well, and anyone who wants it can come."

    Zhuge Qing stared at Meng Letian, but he only stared for a moment and then looked away, because as soon as he stared at Meng Letian, Xue Wuwo looked at him.

    As soon as Xue Wuwo looked at him, Zhuge Qing immediately wished he didn't have eyes.

    Xue Wuwo carried Meng Letian on his back, and the road for the next few days was uneventful, with no one chasing him. Letian had become very familiar with Xue Wuwo, and the more he talked to Xue Wuwo, the more strange he felt., Yuki Wuga is really talkative. Maybe he was not familiar with Lotte at first, so he talked less, but now he has completely exposed his talkative nature, as if he has never spoken to anyone in his life.

    "This is Zhongming Mountain. Do you live in the mountain?"

    Xuewuwo turned his back on Letian and looked up. The green forest on the mountain was so dense that it almost blocked the sky. Big birds fluttered through the forest, and there was a mist-like miasma in the forest.

    Lotte said: "Yeah, what's so strange about living in the mountains? Birds and animals can live in the mountains, why can't people live in them?"

    Xue Wuwo and Meng Letian have been together for a few days, and Meng Letian's temper has been revealed by 99%. The most prominent one is that he is rosy and pink, like a young man. Although he doesn't complain, he really can't bear any pain..

    Such people should live in large houses with carved beams and painted walls.

    Xuewu didn't tell me his guess, because Meng Letian was a person who liked to quarrel, and although his quarreling skills were exquisite, he often ended up making himself angry.

    Xue Wuwo followed Meng Letian's guidance and walked all the way deep into the forest. As soon as his figure appeared, the beasts in the forest were so scared that they hid.

    "Have you thought of something?" Letian lay on his back and asked.

    Xue Wuwo said: "No."

    His memory seemed to be covered with a layer of red blood mist. It seemed that he could see clearly at once, but in fact it was still very far away.

    "Oh, it doesn't matter if you can't remember it. Just treat it like you were just born when you came out of the coffin and start your life again." Lotte said nonchalantly.

    Xue Wuwo said: "The difference between a mother's womb and a coffin is quite big."

    Lotte said: "Then you are determined to find your past?"

    Xue Wuwo said: "Yes."

    Being a confused person may be happy for some people, but it is definitely not for him.

    Lotte sighed.

    Xue Wuwo asked: "What's wrong?"

    After entering the forest, Xue Wu Ga kept walking calmly, because we were almost there, so I wasn't in a hurry.

    Lotte said: "Have you ever thought about what might happen to your past not being a good one?"

    Xue Wuwo smiled slightly, "Then shouldn't I be glad that all the bad things are over?"

    Lotte said: "What you said makes sense. If my past is not very good, but if I really forget it, I won't feel happy."

    Xue Wuwo said: "That's exactly it."

    A person without a past is like a kite with its string cut off. Although it can fly carefree, it is always less tied to fate.

    The seemingly endless miasma in the dense valley gradually became thinner, and I knew where to go.

    Sure enough, when Meng Letian directed him to take a step, the scene in front of him suddenly changed. The flat land under his feet suddenly sunk. There was a three-story bamboo house in the sunken ground around him. There was no yard, and there was a stream of wild flowers in front of him.

    Letian has shouted happily: "Sister Pianpian!"

    A woman hurriedly walked out of the bamboo house. She was wearing a long aqua dress, her black hair was tied high, and her almond-shaped eyes were bright and lively. When she saw Meng Letian, she put her hands on her hips and cursed: "You little bastard, you are so tired of living that you still dare to take me with you."The wild man is back!”

    Letian smiled and said, "This is my friend."

    Lin Pian glanced at Xuewuwo, her eyes piercing Xuewuwo's face like sharp knives, "Friend? Stolen?"

    Lotte generously said: "Stolen from the coffin."

    Lin Pian snorted, "Only dead people are willing to be friends with you."

    Lin Pian is a well-known holy-hand medical fairy in the world. Her master is the famous ghost doctor Mo Xiaowen, but no one knows that the flying thief is the son of the ghost doctor Mo Xiaowen. Mo Xiaowen made a plan for the two of them before he died.Meng Letian was only fourteen years old at that time, and although Meng Letian was older now, neither of them had the intention to fulfill their engagement. There was still more of a brother-sister relationship between them.

    "Come down, just pretending." Lin Pian could see at a glance that Lotte's leg was fine.

    Lotte slid off Xuewuwo's back with a smile, and said with arrogance on his face: "Don't you think he doesn't know? You deliberately pointed this out at me, wishing I had no friends so that you could monopolize me, right?"

    Lin Pian's face turned red and she said angrily: "Whoever cares about you will die now without any delay!"

    Letian smiled even more happily, "Oh, it doesn't matter. My friend is a living dead. He is very rare for me."

    Xue Wuwo had been standing quietly aside. Hearing Meng Letian say that he was a 'living dead', he interrupted: "What is a living dead?"

    Letian let it slip and didn't panic, "With Sister Pianpian here, no matter who you are, she will always find a way to see through you."

    Xue Wuwo glanced at Lin Pian and said, "Hello."

    Lin Pian ignored him and said to Letian: "Go in and freshen up, you are so dirty."

    Lotte doesn't move, "He is my friend."

    Lin Pian's eyes widened, "I'll count three times, one..."

    Lotte walked inside without saying a word.

    After he entered the bamboo house, Lin Pian turned around and looked at Xue Wuwo. Although she was only nine years old fifteen years ago, she would never forget such an overly handsome face.

    Lin Pian said lightly: "What are you doing here?"

    Xue Wuwo said: "Do you know who I am?"

    Lin Pian was really surprised. She was not very surprised when she saw Xue Wuwo, because if there is anyone else in the world who knows that Xue Wuwo is alive, then that person must be her.

    Lin Pian suppressed the shock in her heart, "You...don't you remember who you are?"

    Xuewuga nodded, "You know me, who am I? Why am I lying in the coffin? Am I a living dead? Why?"

    Lin Pian opened her mouth wide. It took a long time for her to close her lips, and her expression returned to calm, "Your name is Xue Wuwo."

    "Snow without me..."

    Xuewuga turned these three words over in his mind, but he didn't feel they were cordial. He questioned: "Is this really my name?"

    Lin Pian rolled her round eyes, "Anyway, that's what I heard my master call you."

    Xue Wuwo said: "Your master? What does he have to do with me?"

    Lin Pian said simply: "You are the living dead and my master is the dead. That's about it."

    Of course I don't believe Xue Wu. He has heard Meng Letian mention that his senior sister Lin Pian is a very skilled medical person, and her master is probably the same.

    "Let's go. In short, my master has little relationship with you. If you want to know what kind of person you were in the past, just tell anyone outside your name and you will know." LinPian said coldly.

    Xuewu is indeed a very scary swordsman, and Lin Pian is not the nine-year-old girl she was back then. She was so frightened when she saw him that she couldn't even hold the golden needle steady. If Xuewu did something here, she was confident that she could escape unscathed.

    Xue Wuwo stood there quietly, "Then let me say goodbye to my friend."

    Lin Pian's face was not pretty, and she said coldly: "No, he doesn't need friends like you, and people like you don't need friends."

    Yukinashi, I don’t understand what she means.

    What does it mean to be someone like him?

    Yukinashi doesn’t think that people like him don’t need friends, he obviously likes to make friends.

    Xuewuga stood still and still said: "I want to say goodbye to him."

    Lin Pian had already frowned and shouted to Zhuwu: "Meng Letian, come out!"

    Letian had just finished washing up and put on clean clothes. When he heard Lin Pian yelling, he ran out quickly. His hair was still wet and hanging behind his ears. He was as beautiful as a little girl.

    "What are you doing?" Lotte replied loudly.

    Lin Pian said with a dark face: "Your friend is leaving, so say goodbye to him."

    Letian was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped. He quickly raised his breath and jumped in front of Xuewuwo, "Are you leaving?"

    Xuewuga nodded, "You are the first friend I met when I woke up, so I want to say goodbye to you."

    Lotte: "You are not allowed to leave!"

    Lin Pian: "Meng Letian!"

    On the surface, Letian looked afraid of Lin Pian, but in fact, Lin Pian was unable to do anything to him. Letian directly hugged Xue Wuga's arm, stared at Lin Pian and said: "The friend I finally stole is the one I stole."It’s mine.”

    Lin Pian gritted her teeth and said, "Do you know who he is?"

    Lotte: "Who?"

    Lin Pian said word by word: "Snow has no self."

    Meng Letian was six years old when Xue Wuwo became famous, but Meng Letian would definitely not know this name, because his father often talked about Xue Wuwo for a while, saying that such a terrifying swordsman was really rare in the world.

    That's all.

    Letian turned to Xue Wuwo and said, "Do you have a name?"

    Xue Wuwo smiled slightly and said, "It seems so."

    Lotte said: "Do you like this name?"

    Xuewuga smiled bitterly, "I already regret not letting you name me."

    Letian laughed loudly, "If you accept me as your mother now, I won't agree to it."

    Lin Pian saw that he was speaking freely and said anxiously: "Meng Letian!"

    "What are you doing?" Lotte said dissatisfied, "He is Yukinashi. What's wrong with me? If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have injured my leg or even lost my life. He is my friend, a friend who died. This is my only friend."Woolen cloth."

    Lin Pian gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, you just want this friend, but don't want me."

    Letian also said angrily: "I just said that I almost died, but you didn't ask me no matter what. You don't care about me anymore! I'll tell my dad!"

    After Mo Xiaowen died, Lin Pian was cremated according to his last wish and sprinkled the ashes into the Zhulou stream. Meng Letian threw himself to the side of the stream and cried sadly to the water: "Dad, open your eyes and seeLook at senior sister, she is going to bully me to death..."

    Lin Pian was shaking with anger, "You bastard, I don't care about you!" After saying that, she turned around and disappeared into the forest. Her Qinggong was no weaker than Meng Letian.

    Lotte raised his face, with no trace of tears on his face. He stood up and said proudly to Xue Wuwo: "This dominatrix is finally angry with me. Hahaha, this room belongs to both of us."

    Xue Wuwo was a little desolate at first, but he also laughed a little in Meng Letian's cheerful laughter. He thought: No matter what, he always has a friend now.

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