Great Creator

Chapter 310 Please allow me to refuse (22)

Huang Si also took a cup, took a sip, then frowned and said, "There's no inside taste."

Although this tea was recorded in a book, it also maintained the aroma and heat of black tea when it was brewed, but after he brewed it himself, he always felt that it was a little different from Moxia's own brewing.

Outside the house, occasionally someone would come in and report something to Guan Meng.

News from the front continued to come back, and the situation became more and more critical.

Guan Meng looked worried.

Finally, she stood up and pleaded guilty:

"Mr. Huang, the Demon Sect is at stake, and I have no choice but to fight."

"Then, I'll go with you." Huang Si stood up.

Guan Meng lowered her head, her eyelashes trembling slightly, she asked softly: "Are you finally willing to save the Demon Sect?"

"No." Huang Siwen said softly, "Guan Meng, I'm here to save you."

Whether it is Mozong or other sects and gangs, they are just human organizations, and Huang Si has no likes or dislikes towards them.

But Guan Meng, after all, was also his friend.

After hearing these words, Guan Meng raised her head, her eyes flashed with confusion, and then quickly turned into determination: "But, if you don't intend to save the Demon Sect... then, maybe, you can't do it alone." Save me."

She turned around, turned her back to Huang Si, and looked out the door.

There, some Demon Sect disciples came and went, shouting loudly, making final preparations for the battle.

For many years, this is her home, and she loves it deeply.

Therefore, she couldn't accept Huang Si's casual attitude.

Mozong is worth her life, and she also has her self-esteem.

Guan Meng shook her head slowly: "So, please allow me to reject you. Because, I will not leave the Demon Sect and live alone."

With that said, she actually left the room and walked outside.

She stepped over the threshold and hesitated for a moment, but she didn't turn her head back. Instead, she quickened her pace, took the combat clothes from the core disciples who were waiting outside the door, and walked towards the changing room at the end of the corridor. go.

She was about to change out of the complicated ceremonial maiden costume, and began to prepare for the final battle.

Until her figure disappeared into the distance, Guan Meng never looked back.

Guan Meng only bowed his head and whispered to himself when he was at a distance where he was sure that no innate master could hear him:

"Sorry, Huang Si..."

She tried her best to hold back the tears that were about to overflow her eyes again, wiped her eyes, and took the clothes into the changing room.

Huang Si neither chased her out nor said anything to persuade her to stay.

He poured himself a fresh cup of tea and took a bite of the cake.

"Am I being too rambunctious?"

Huang Si reflected.

When in the distance, Guan Meng murmured that sentence of apology to himself, he sighed and said: "This child, don't you think that I only want to save her for personal gain, not the Demon Sect? Because she refuses to live alone , just determined to die? Sigh, what a troublesome and honest boy..."

Huang Si finished eating the cake and stood up.

The half-drinked black tea on the table suddenly disappeared into the air together with the cup and teapot.

"Go to Guanmeng and have a look."

He wiped his hands with a tissue and walked out of the storage room.

Originally, Huang Si planned to go directly to the front line of the battlefield, but when his consciousness swept away, he sensed two familiar souls nearby.

So he was not in a hurry to go to the battlefield, but walked along the corridor to the territory east of the Demon Sect headquarters.

There, two young men were commanding the young core disciples of the Demon Sect, forming them into formations, arranging strategies, and preparing to go to Guan Meng's side for support.

There were less than a hundred people present. They are all rising stars of the Demon Sect, and they can be regarded as the most elite figures of the Demon Sect.

The two people in charge are Lin Zhuo and Sang Xiu.

One of them is handsome and tall, with an extraordinary bearing, full of charismatic leadership, and the other is dignified and heroic, and looks like a super master. However, even if they are so good, there is an inextricable cloud of sadness between their brows.

Whether it was them or the core disciples who practiced magic arts around them, they all knew that they would definitely die in this battle.

And they also stayed here with the idea of ​​guarding the Demon Sect until the last moment.

Although tens of thousands of people are going to die, even if a hundred die, I will not regret it.

Many people here are from the families of many ordinary believers in the Demon Sect, and they have firm beliefs. There are also people who are rescued and supported by the Mozong like Guan Ming, and are extremely grateful to the Mozong.

Right now, the Saintess of the Demon Sect is in a critical situation, and with the determination to sacrifice, they must also try to rescue her.

"They're all grown up, not bad." Huang Si smiled.

Lin Zhuo and Sang Xiu were slightly touched, and they turned around in unison.

When the two saw Huang Si, they were both stunned in unison.

A very familiar feeling came to the hearts of the two of them, as if this scene had happened in the very long past.

But as far as this life is concerned, the two who have not recovered their memories only met Huang Si for a while when they were eight years old, and then they never saw each other again. But in terms of appearance, they really feel strange, but the familiarity from the soul makes their hearts tremble.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

A heart-to-heart dialogue resounded in the souls of the two.

"you are……?"

"Home."

A simple word has the power to soothe all worries, fears, depressions and sorrows.

Lin Zhuo and Sang Xiu looked at each other, and they both saw the meaning in each other's eyes clearly.

They held hands together, then turned to this side, bowed their knees, and saluted.

The disciples of the Demon Sect surrounding them were all shocked.

In the midst of the great battle, the head of the Demon Sect knelt down to strangers, why?

"Sect Master, is he...?"

Some disciples couldn't help asking.

Huang Si smiled and shook his head.

He told the two of them with soul instructions: Don't worry about me, keep doing your own work.

Lin Zhuo stood up quickly, and said to the disciples beside him, "It's okay, the front line is tight, let's go."

Saying that, he and Sang Xiu took many disciples and left quickly.

...

Outside the west gate of Gravel River City.

Guan Meng held a long knife in one hand, squatted on the ground, panting violently. Blood flowed continuously from her head and shoulders, one by one, but she clenched her teeth and endured the pain of the wound.

Behind her were the remaining dozen or so masters of the Demon Sect. They are all quite old, and although their skills are profound, they were defeated one by one under the siege, and finally had to narrow the range and could only save their lives.

And Guan Meng is the only one who is injured and still has a strong combat power. She holds a long knife and guards everyone behind her. However, due to her power, the decent people around her have not attacked for the time being. go.

Guan Meng's sword skills and magic skills are extremely explosive when activated, and she uses a desperate style of attack. Although decent people can beat her, they can't guarantee that they won't get hurt. These people cherish their lives, so naturally they will not step forward to die.