Chapter 107 Qinglong Sage Monarch
"Why are you here again?"

The girl smiled as naively as that day, "Qing, Master Qinglong, thank you, I, I am fine anyway, thank you for driving away Master Xie, and brought peace to the village, it should get better soon , if there is anything Mumu can do, please tell me."

Meng Zhang glanced, her face, hands, and feet were covered with scars from the beating.

He didn't ask anything, just said lightly, "Just don't come near me."

"Yes Yes."

The girl has lived here since then and has never returned home.

From day to night, from night to day.

Meng Zhang knew that she was kicked out by her family.

Even if it is said that Qinglong drives away Xie Xie, and Xie Xie will not come again, the family will not believe such a story from the Arabian Nights.

I just thought she was afraid and ran away, afraid that she would kill a whole family, or even a whole village.

So, being beaten in the village told her not to go back.

But the girl didn't say anything, didn't complain, didn't hate.

The girl just lay in a corner tens of meters away from Meng Zhang, leaning on the stone pile, curled up in a ball and fell asleep.

They gnaw bark and eat soil when they are hungry, and drink river water when they are thirsty.

He never left, nor disturbed Meng Zhang.

Until 3 days later,

Once again, the girl tremblingly came to Meng Zhang.

Slowly knelt down.

Said in a somewhat weak tone, "Meng Zhang...ah, no, Master Qinglong, I may be dying, but Mumu has not repaid Master Qinglong's kindness. If there is something Mumu can do, please Master Qinglong told Mumu that although Mumu is not very smart, he will definitely work hard."

The girl knows that her life is coming to an end, and she won't be able to survive tomorrow if she continues like this.

Thinking of repaying Meng Zhang's kindness before he died.

Meng Zhang didn't ask for anything.

That night, Mumu was about to die.

In the cold wind and hunger, he was dying.

But in a daze, I heard Meng Zhang's voice, "Eat it."

This is what Meng Zhang asked her to do.

The girl curled up in front of her small body in the corner, and a few fruits appeared. Without hesitation, she slowly stretched out her hand, "Chew it slowly."

"Don't you hate your parents?"

The girl shook her head and said happily, "Thanks to Mr. Meng Zhang, my parents, younger brothers and sisters can live a good life. We no longer need to go hungry, and we don't need to discuss selling our brothers and sisters. We should live together."

"how about you?"

Aren't you a family?
"Mumu is okay, Mumu is an idiot, he will only waste food, he is clumsy, he can't work."

From then on, the girl often stayed beside her quietly, with her chin in her hands, listening to Meng Zhang playing the flute.

Then laugh foolishly.

The girl's smile is pure and beautiful, with three points of inferiority complex, but three points of yearning for a better world in the future. Her eyes are as pure as the holy spring of Tianshan Mountain, which Meng Zhang has never seen in other human beings.

Unknowingly, the girl lived next to Meng Zhang.

Meng Zhang built her a small thatched hut to shelter her from the wind and rain. The reason was to order her nearby and facilitate her to do things for herself, but he didn't ask her to do anything.

The surrounding environment improved as soon as Xie Xie walked well, plus the news that Qinglong was haunting this area spread like wildfire, no strange beast dared to come here to die.

Meng Zhang himself forgot that after several cold and hot days, the girl stayed 10 meters away from him at first, and then slowly approached, staying beside her and listening quietly.

Meng Zhang asked, "You understand."

The girl shook her head, "I don't understand, but Mumu thinks it sounds good. Mumu likes to listen to Master Qinglong playing the flute. It has a gentle feeling, which makes people feel warm and comfortable."

The girl herself usually weaves bamboo baskets, does embroidery, warms pastries, and sells them in the town for money.

The girl is very hardworking, ingenious, well-known, and she actually made money.

Then, where Meng Zhang usually rests by the tree, there are warm blankets, a small table for drinking tea, teapots and cups, some cakes made by the girl herself, shoes sewn by the girl and other small things.

She didn't add any clothes to herself.

Meng Zhang evaluated it as a bunch of superfluous things.

Until one day, every evening, the girl would come back and sit quietly, looking at Meng Zhang and listening to him playing the flute, her eyes full of happiness.

But that day, the girl did not come back.

Meng Zhang found that he had become accustomed to the existence of girls without knowing it, and he was worried, so he came to the town.

That's what people said.

Lin Mumu has grown into a slim and graceful beauty, the most famous beauty in the villages and towns far and near, she probably really answered her words.

Mumu's appearance is as beautiful and pure as her heart.

That day, her parents tied her up and sent her to Wang Yuanwai's home, because the other party gave away a bunch of chickens, ducks and geese, and some money as a bride price.

The girl was sold again?

When Meng Zhang arrived, Wang Yuanwai's house was being decorated with lanterns and festoons, gongs and drums were beating to welcome Wang Yuanwai to marry concubine No.12.

Wang Yuanwai, who was in his 40s, pressed 17-year-old Lin Mumu on the bed, and was about to do something wrong.

Lin Shumu cried desperately and resisted.

Meng Zhang was furious at that time.

When Qinglong was angry, the common people retreated!
Meng Zhang was so angry that he ate all the people inside and outside the mansion, including the surrounding humans.

Rescued Lin Shumu.

But the first thing that stupid woman did when she came back was to kneel in front of Meng Zhang and beg Meng Zhang not to eat people in the future, "If you want to eat, please eat me first."

Meng Zhang was very angry at the time, and replied in a deep voice, "Are you ordering me? Think I dare not?"

Mumu shook her head, "Because until just now, Mumu found out that Mumu likes Lord Meng Zhang very much, and Mumu wants to stay with Lord Meng Zhang all the time, but Mumu knows that she is stupid and not worthy of Meng Zhang. Master Zhang, but, Mu Mu hopes that Master Meng Zhang will always be so beautiful and gentle in Mu Mu's heart."

"So, I implore Mr. Meng Zhang, if you want to eat, eat Mu Mu first. Even so, Mu Mu will always like Mr. Meng Zhang."

In this way, his best image can be kept in Mumu's heart forever.

"..."

Meng Zhang agreed.

If you want to eat people, you must eat Mumu first, this is his promise.

And since that day, women have become bolder and bolder.

Dare to hold Meng Zhang's hand when he is resting, dare to sit next to his shoulder, lean against the tree side by side with him, smell the fragrance of pear blossoms together, and close your eyes to meditate together.

Meng Zhang asked, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Mu Mu shook his head, "Mu Mu likes Mr. Meng Zhang [-]% of the time. Mu Mu is not very smart, but Mu Mu thinks Mr. Meng Zhang also likes Mu Mu."

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It's just that she didn't say the second half of the sentence.

This woman will become more and more presumptuous.

A little bit of testing.

Later, I made some money, bought fruit for Meng Zhang, and started asking Meng Zhang to eat.

The address also came from Mr. Meng Zhang, and he jokingly called Zhang Zhang, Ah Zhang, and the smile on that little face became happier and more beautiful.

It is purer than the purest snow water in the world.

Unexpectedly, Meng Zhang found that he didn't hate it.

Especially when the girl is leaning on his shoulder, listening to him playing the flute, and occasionally, while Meng Zhang is meditating with his eyes closed, she raises her small face, puts her small cherry lips together, and quietly kisses him under the picturesque setting sun. Take a sip, and then cover your mouth and secretly laugh.

Meng Zhang didn't point out her, but he felt very happy in his heart.

It seems that as long as I stay with girls, I am very happy.

"Zhangzhang, how should Mengzhang be written?"

"What do you ask for this?"

"I would like to know."

Meng Zhang picked up the branch next to him and wrote it stroke by stroke on the ground.

Mu Mu silently remembered it in his heart.

When Meng Zhang was called by Mu Mu to have dinner again, he found that the word "Meng Zhang" was written crookedly with branches beside the soil near his home.

"What are you doing? Curse of the seedlings?"

"what?"

Mumu didn't hide it, and said shyly, "I heard from Mr. Private School that as long as you copy two characters 100 times, he will be yours. It took many times before I finally remembered."

Every stroke is clearly remembered, engraved in the bottom of my heart, and will never be forgotten.

As Mumu said, she showed a somewhat happy little woman's look, as if Meng Zhang was hers now.

Meng Zhang simply replied, "Idiot."

"Mumu is stupid to begin with."

Mumu didn't mind at all, just looked at Meng Zhang and smiled foolishly.

The dimly lit house was filled with the happiness in Mu Mu's eyes that was about to overflow.

That night, the two slept together.

Mumu has grown into a beautiful woman like a flower, but she is still like a child. When she sleeps, she is used to curling up in a ball and huddling in Meng Zhang's arms.

Spring goes and winter comes, never changing.

Meng Zhang felt that Mumu's eyes were gentler than the sun, gradually melting his cold and hard heart.

However, a dragon is one hundred years old, and a real dragon has no concept of lifespan.

But Mumu will grow old, and will no longer be as good as that year.

A bit of guilt gradually appeared in the eyes looking at Meng Zhang.

Facing the mirror, I often show a sad look, and say to myself, "I'm sorry, Zhangzhang, Mumu seems to be getting uglier and uglier."

But Meng Zhang is just like they first met, Moshang is like jade, and his son is unparalleled in the world.

Absolutely beautiful.

Meng Zhang actually doesn't care about skins.

However, it was also from that day that Meng Zhang's appearance began to gradually age.

A little bit, a little bit of getting old.

Mu Mu saw it, and when she was sleeping at night, she whispered, "Mu Mu still likes Zhang Zhang's handsome appearance when he was young, Zhang Zhang is the prettiest in the world."

Meng Zhang replied lightly, "That was when I was young, not now."

There is an end to man's life.

No life can escape the ravages of time.

On the day before he felt his death was approaching, the old Mu Mu sat in front of a kerosene lamp, copying Meng Zhang's name over and over again.

Meng Zhang can find all medicines to cure diseases and poisons, but he can't find medicines that can prolong human life. He can only sit quietly by the girl's side, just like the girl always accompanied him to enjoy the scenery with him. Flowers are like blowjobs.

"Okay, lie down and rest."

Mu Mu gently shook his head, "Zhang Zhang, tell me, do people have an afterlife?"

"I do not know."

"In case there is, I'm an idiot, and I tend to forget things, so I need to copy it several times, so that even if I walk across Naihe Bridge and drink Mengpo soup, I won't forget the name, and I will definitely come to you again. "

As long as she can catch a glimpse of Zhang Zhang from a distance, she will be satisfied.

Mu Mu foolishly smiled.

Meng Zhang didn't say anything about this, but thought she was so stupid.

Mumu left anyway.

The last words before leaving were, "Leave you alone, I'm sorry! I will come to you."

This sentence made Meng Zhang stay where Mu Mu left, not leaving for three years, as if the girl was still there with him.

Until the pear tree fell, the house collapsed, and the world changed.

Meng Zhang is still guarding this place.

However, since the girl left, the once magnificent and beautiful young man Meng Zhang has disappeared, leaving only a stooped and aged old man Meng Zhang.

He also abided by the 3000-year agreement with the girl, if he wants to eat someone, he will eat her first.

To this day, he is still here, waiting for the girl to say, "I will come to you!"

Meng Zhang leaned against the thousand-year-old tree, bent one leg, and tremblingly took out the jade flute that had been dusty for many years from his arms, and there was a case made by the girl on it.

He hasn't played for a long time because he can't listen to it with him.

He wanted to play the girl's favorite song again, but found that he couldn't play anymore.

Meng Zhang's appearance began to change, gradually returning to his youthful appearance, so handsome, so refined.

Just like the first time he met the girl under the pear tree.

The girl's big eyes are always looking at him full of beauty and longing, there is no scheming or complexity, only nostalgia and tenderness for him, and the girl's natural kindness.

He seemed to feel the weight of the beautiful little face of the girl on his shoulder once again, the black hair drooping down, with the evening wind blowing across his neck and shoulders, smelling the faint fragrance of the girl, and hearing the girl calling him softly, "Zhangzhang, it's time to eat."

Everything is as beautiful as when we met, just like that day when the pear blossoms rained and the drizzle fell, the two hugged each other under the tree and looked at the moon.

The girl smiled sweetly, leaned against him, and whispered softly, "You are so warm, if you have Zhang Zhang, you don't need to cover yourself with a quilt in winter."

"I'm only worth a quilt?"

Finally, it's time.

Then, a crimson light fell, and Suzaku fell to the ground and turned into a human form.

It was the elegant old woman that Meng Zhang saw in the projection.

Ling Guang was still a little angry, "You let that beast run away, Lao Meng, how are you doing, how can I help you."

At that time, she felt that Meng Zhang's face was not right, and she came all the way from the emperor to save her friend, but it was still a step late.

Meng Zhang shook his head lightly, just said "Thank you."

Ling Guang squatted down and looked at the two blood holes in Meng Zhang's eyes, but he couldn't see anything. There was a big hole in his chest, his internal organs were completely destroyed, and he knew it was too late.

Gritting his teeth, he said ruthlessly, "That evil impediment, sooner or later I will tear him into pieces."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Meng Zhang angrily, "You say you, I'll tell you, Kanyu found out that you have a catastrophe, let you come to the imperial capital, why do you have to guard this place, just keep it, you Why bother?"

At the beginning, Meng Zhang concealed a little bit from Li Chenguang, and Kanyushu saw not only the catastrophe of Yuhai City, but also his own catastrophe.

This is the place where he and Mumu met, where they made love, where he never wanted to leave, and where he had been waiting for 3000 years.

Meng Zhang forced a smile, "Infinite lifespan may not be a blessing, but it may also be a curse."

If he didn't have this infinite lifespan, he might have gone to Mu Mu long ago.

"Hey, why are you so stubborn? You have kept a promise for 3000 years."

Ling Guang wanted to say something, but looking at Meng Zhang's situation at this time, he couldn't say anything.

In the end, I could only sigh.

"Is there anything else I can do for you? Stop talking about pleading for that little white dragon. I told you that this man's tricks are not right. You just think you can guide him to be good. No matter what you say, I will kill him to avenge him!"

"You're still so hot-tempered."

Meng Zhang smiled wryly, then stretched out a hand tremblingly, "Indeed, there is something I have to trouble you for."

He handed something to Ling Guang.

Then there was a relieved smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said softly, "Mumu, I can finally come to you with a clear conscience."

Just because of a promise.

He stopped eating people in 3000 years, even if it would lead to a decline in strength.

He has guarded this land for 3000 years, even if there is no return.

He also waited for the other party for 3000 years, even if he knew that he would not wait!
Meng Zhang's body gradually turned into grains of light energy, which dissipated around and went with the wind.

As if chasing the white moonlight he used to be...

The real dragon died, and the heaven and the earth mourned!
The fall of another ray of light made this chaotic world even darker!
(End of this chapter)

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