This was her decision, and it was her deliberate intention. It was precisely because she had failed, so she understood the care and the unsurprisingness of the collar.

She had no idea of ​​any strength at the beginning, and watched the mother-in-law die and she couldn't do anything. In order to have the strength to protect the nervous person, she became a disciple of Han Yan. If she killed him, would she have the strength to protect her?

If she killed her most beloved teacher with her own hands, she would definitely go crazy. Therefore, she added the premise of defeating him in the end. Because she knew that only by defeating him would be qualified to take the front letter, otherwise he would not listen to anything. She wanted to change the future that should not have happened with her own strength, so defeating him was her first indicator. Even if there was a difference in strength that was overwhelming, she had never abandoned it. Because she felt that she was far from the limit, she could still become stronger. And she knew that her monster race characteristics would usher in a qualitative jump at the right time, but Han Yan seemed to call this "Car Leaping the Dragon Gate".

But he seemed a little disdainful of her intention: "You can't help but decide for the useless time. Even if he says this, her intention will not change at all: "Even if I am a student, I will still follow this deliberate end! I will definitely let the master listen to me!"

She will never let anyone be in danger of her relatives. She must protect her this time. This time she must experience the cruel fact that her hands are transformed.

"Is that right, I'll wait and see."

After briefly replying, he moved his vision back to the book again. His promise to the present is not fun. No matter how brilliant and powerful the promise will deteriorate in time.

Seeing that he did not dismiss herself like Qing'e, Meiling kowtowed deeply again, and only if she could still stay with him was enough.

Unlike Qing'e, it was because Han Yan discovered that she shouldn't have emotions about this kind of emotion that shouldn't exist. The most simply method was to let go. What he needed was a stronger opponent rather than a lover who was loving to him. During the years he studied with Han Yan, Meiling knew that in addition to ancient martial arts, the important physical skills were divided into external styles, inner styles and forbidden styles. The deeper he went, the more dangerous it was, but the more dangerous it was, the stronger it became. In order to learn more strength, Meiling asked him.

"You don't need to learn the forbidden style. All the martial arts you are learning now are more suitable for your own development than the forbidden style.

He arbitrarily rejected her request, even if he wanted to achieve quick results, he understood the gradual cycle. At this stage, Meiling had just begun to contact the inner style, and it was not possible to let her contact the forbidden style at the same time.

However, due to investigation of her, he was not expected to teach Meiling's forbidden physical skills. Because he unilaterally believed that martial arts were more suitable for her own development or her talent to control "qi" in a broad sense, and her "qi" was slightly different from the "qi" practiced by ordinary martial arts, as if she could flash the maximum level of martial arts. This is also why he believed that martial arts was more suitable for her than physical skills. Moreover, Meiling's body was a monster in the past. There was no detailed explanation of the classics about "Car Leaping the Dragon Gate" in modern books.

As the body of a monster turns into a dragon, no matter what, in which era "dragon" has always been synonymous with the top of the food chain. The extraordinary practice is now the most amazing. How strong is Meiling, which is better than the Dragon Gate.

But when and where it seems to be like He led out of the dragon gate, only Meiling himself knew that before he truly transformed into a dragon, he was probably looking forward to her development. Moreover, in addition to Qing'e's question, he insisted on this preservation attitude.

"I'm suitable for fighting?"

Of course, Meiling is just purely trying to pursue stronger strength and has not completely seen through what is truly suitable for her.

Since he said this, Mei Lingzun kowtowed again: "I'll ask the teacher to temper me even harder! At least until I can overcome the teacher!" Without questioning Han Yan's words, she obeyed his words without reason, because she knew that the other party would not lie, and in order to temper a stronger opponent, he would at least do the best in this regard.

"I will teach you the best, but how much you can learn depends on your own skills."

Although there was a slight deviation in nature, no huge mistake was found in the direction at all. I hope that only one Qing'e would be sufficient for such mistakes.

After obtaining his promise, Mei Ling changed her previous warmth. After finishing all the dinner like a wind and cloud, she sat down in a place to start practicing.

A glance at the figure who started practicing again. The cloudy sky stopped at some point, revealing stars, and the forest after the rain was filled with a fresh fragrance. It is completely different from modern times. There is no modern chemical defilement, and it is full of natural primitive fragrance everywhere. Breathing this fragrance, the mood suppressed by the sound of the curse and sluggished slightly. Regarding what happened today, he was also wondering if, is it worth it to cultivate an opponent? It took a few years to go

Yin finally had a promising chess piece, causing the chess piece to be abandoned, which made the chess that had been spent for several years completely ineffective. After Qing'e's affairs, he had to wonder whether this approach was worth it. Although he didn't care about the human energy he spent in the past few years, the feeling of failure in this link may make it difficult for him to take over. Qing'e has been burned down, leaving only Meiling, but it is also similar to her environment. If they cannot break through the realm of immortals and dragon transformation, these two chess pieces will always be Ruan Fa's "so tiring" than the table.

Looking at the stars in the sky, the night sky that has been sleeping continuously for decades, his only feeling was that he felt tired, but what made him feel even more helpless was that he didn't know when he would sell it. When did he start, even the life was dull?

Unfortunately, time will not stop because of him or he will continue in this era. The bright moon is already hanging high above, and it is midnight. Mei Ling, who came out of her cultivation state, asked him again: "Teacher, can you play the song?"

Only when I am upset, I always calm down incredible when I listen to his erhu playing.

Hearing this, Nio took out the erhu silently, but did not play it immediately, but said with a very rare remark: "It's time to give you this huqin."

“Huh!?”

Regarding the sudden outbreak, Meiling was startled first, and then replied without hesitation: "Why? Isn't it better in the teacher's hands?" She couldn't understand her thinking, but Han Yan might say it: "It's finally your thing, and it's a friend's encounter.

In response, Meiling refused his return: "No, I think it's more suitable for the teacher than I am in the hands of this person who doesn't understand the application.

'And the teacher is my only relative now. She only dared to make up for this last sentence in her heart, because she knew the feelings of this beard rejection. Since the person involved said nothing, he didn't want to say anything more. He picked up the bow and played a sad but gentle tune.

Although the song played by Tara is so sad and beautiful, she can experience the innocent style of music, as if she can indirectly see the blocked soul full of trauma. It is just that she can see such a soul that makes her deliberately make her determined.

The melodious songs are played, and the sad and sad sounds are wandering in the forest after the rain. The loud sound of insects and erhu are echoing in the lonely forest.

At the end of the song, Meiling has already slept with her. Usually she always plays more than five songs before she can sleep with her. I believe that her practice today will inevitably be very tired.

At this time, Han Yan said coldly to her who was already asleep: "Let go."

Because she was already asleep, she didn't know when she got up, and she didn't know if she was afraid of loneliness or someone left. She wrapped her hands around his waist, and her sleeping face was like a fool, rubbing against his waist.

Han Yan tested his hand and tried to remove her hands, but found that his hands were too stalked to be untied. If he wanted to remove them, he could only wake her up. However, after seeing her sleeping face with a stupid look, he simply forgot. Perhaps he didn't want to wake her up, he was greeted with another speech, probably because he didn't want to be entangled by indifferent speeches, or perhaps because he had hope, and this position was connected to him to continue sleeping soundly.

He continued to write quietly, and the trickle would not be affected by the foreign objects wrapped around his waist.

The first day of the journey of only two people was left, and only Mei Ling was left. He played from the bottom of his heart and hoped that this time he could be a chess piece that could be used for use.

Spring and autumn have passed, and in the blink of an eye, three four seasons have passed. However, in these three years, Han Yan is still in the ancient east. His last stop in this area is the coastal Wujun of Yangguo, which is the modern demon capital Shanghai. From Hangzhou of Wuxing County to Shanghai of Wujun, the itinerary in the center is hundreds of kilometers, but now Han Yan and his group are still on their way to Wujun. The important thing is that due to Meiling's practice guidance, the practice of martial arts has caused the itinerary to be tight and lagging behind. The longest time is one year, and

In order to facilitate martial arts, they often avoid the deep mountains or woods that are vast. Due to the lack of Qing'e, Han Yan's guidance on Meiling's practice is more focused. He does not know how to trigger the dragon i. After all, it is necessary to contact the relevant classics I have read in the past. He initially believes that the so-called dragon gate is a process of qualitative change. In the absence of other contexts, the only way to promote the accumulation of quantitative accumulation in order to trigger the dragon gate. Meiling did not disappoint him. Only if all the exercises related to martial arts are involved, she can better than expected successful completion.

After three years, Meiling has become stronger than before, at least completely restrained in her breath. Now the overall feeling is sharper than that of three years ago. If it is said that it is the sharp i who pulled out the scabbard three years ago, now it is the sharp sword that is taken into the scabbard. If it is asked to fight Qing'e in normal conditions three years ago, it may not be difficult to tell the victory or defeat. Now Meiling has finally got the qualification to face her head.

The Japanese practice is still tedious. Mei Ling, who is engraved with forty times gravity, is sweating all over the horse stance, but she does not have any exhaustion or difficulty on her solemn face.

At this time, Han Yan's voice came from the side: "There is only a moment of horse stance, and the temporary resurgence."

Hearing this sentence, Meiling immediately sat down and gasped in a very unimportant way. Even though she had no energy, she could not change the fact that she was tired. It was the darkest and a little stormy feeling in the end of summer, but the cold wind that came to her face made her sweat look particularly comfortable.

Han Yan rarely stood in front of Meiling, and commented in an estimated tone: "The amount should be less than a little bit by the calculation." Meiling, who knew nothing about this, gave him a cute expression full of confusion.

Without replying to this question, Han Yan turned around and started to prepare for lunch. At this time, Neo made a cold warning: "Let go and wipe the sweat cloth there." At some point, Meiling stuck all over her face and hugged him from behind, rubbing against his pure white clothes with a foolish smile. The sweat on her face was noticed.

Even Han Yan himself didn't know when the truth started, Meiling had this bad habit of slapping people.

But Meiling didn't think so and rubbed the sweat on his face on his pure white clothes without any attention, like a slightly delicate child with porridge: "But the feeling can be restored faster, and it will not harm the teacher when you cook." I occasionally found that he had a very unique taste. She didn't know whether this fragrance belonged to the seeds, both like the fragrance of flowers and the fragrance of the ground, and it also looked like other fragrances. However, regardless of the type, this taste gave her an incredible sense of tranquility. Every time she smelled the fragrance, her figure would always become lazy.

After a while, she was so attached to him. If Qing'e saw this scene, she would definitely get angry on the spot. Regarding her actions, Han Yan simply ignored them. As she said, her actions did not harm her. If it was harm, they would be broken without mercy.

It was not until after the suspension was completed that Han Yan said slowly: "Let go, then have a meal quickly, and there will be another practical exercise in the next day."

"yes"

Meiling, reluctantly, let go of her hands, had no choice but to respond faithfully because her belly was faithfully hungry.

But before that, she seemed a little ugly and asked him: "How did I perform recently, teacher?" Han Yan, who planned to prepare for the tableware, replied at a machine-like scale: "It's expected."

This kind of reply is usually interpreted as the purpose of "not disappointing me", so she came to him and lowered her head slightly, as if she was expressing something. This action has overlapped many times on Suwako and Ao'e. Of course, Neo understood what this action wanted to do, but today he could not understand the other party's purpose if he thought about his action.

But he was not interested in these unnecessary problems. He reached out to caress her fresh hair, and at this time Meiling's cheeks showed a charming blush. It was a bit hard to imagine that she would be shy if she had always been mocking. Although his learning intention was extremely cold, it brought a coolness to her hot brain.

Mei Ling, who seemed a little bit good, suddenly asked, "Teacher, isn't my hair of strange colors very bad?"

Although Qing'e also has a strange hair, compared with her dark blue color, her head is omitted as dark red as blood, and is often attacked in this war era. Since he has never expressed any opinions one after another, Meiling has suppressed this question and has not spoken out in her heart.

"What's wrong with crimson red? It's like flame." He was used to the strange hair in the Gulodis era, so he had no prejudice or opinion about the issue of hair color. Hearing this sentence, Mei Ling, who seemed to have put down some important tasks, showed him a pretty smile: "Is that right? This is indeed the teacher.
Chapter completed!