Because I loved Ali more, I felt soft and agreed to face her plea.

Wen Qing was so angry that she couldn't breathe and couldn't say anything else. Meng Li touched her head and said, "If you are tired, go to bed for a while."

Ask Qing shook his head.

Refusing to sleep.

What if Ali leaves with the witch?

Meng Lizhi asked about the concern and said, "I won't leave until you wake up."

"Don't worry, go to bed."

Wen Qing still refused to sleep, so she stared at Meng Li, crying, her eyes were red and swollen. Meng Li felt distressed when he saw it, but couldn't say anything comforting.

When Wanxing saw Wen Qing agreeing to Meng Le, she was powerless and could only lean on Zhuang Ran. She was also in pain and could not speak anymore.

Shi Fanling didn't expect that he could persuade Meng Li to ask about her. As long as Meng Li said she didn't agree, he would immediately take Meng Li away.

As for the leader of Lingman clan and the god witch, Shifanling did not take the blame or disasters seriously.

But the most regrettable thing is that the inquiry did not change Meng Li.

Things seemed to be a foregone conclusion. The God-Witcher was a little happy. Po Luo also patted Meng Li's shoulder happily, with admiration in his eyes and said, "Although you are a soul body, you are a wise person."

"And I'm very brave, I have more confidence in you."

"Thank you, Po Luo." Meng Li said politely.

"I'm sorry for you about what happened just now." Meng Li thought about it and felt that he should ease the relationship.

After all, I may have to get along with Po Luo in the future, maybe until I die.

If Shi Fanling wants to participate in the sword making, he must have to get along with Po Luo. Since he is destined to get along, there is no need to be so stiff.

Po Luo was open-minded and thoughtful. She said, "It would be fine if you are not as skilled as others."

"We witch people only care about what we should do, whether we can accomplish what we should do, and we don't care about anything else."

Meng Li looked at her appearance and seemed to really not care. It was okay.

She glanced at Shifanling again, and it was Shifanling who said it himself.

In fact, from the bottom of my heart, when Shi Fanling took the initiative to propose to join us, she also hoped that Shi Fanling would participate so that she could have more chances to survive.

But in fact, thinking about it, Poluo and the others will definitely try their best to ensure that they are alive.

Because I am not sure if my sword can still be cast when I die.

Meng Li sighed helplessly, but he didn't expect that he would be cast into a sword. He used his own soul to make a sword. It sounded quite spectacular, but in fact, Polu and the others were actually very dissatisfied with the sword made from the soul body. Soul body was weak and could not be changed.

Of course, if Shi Fanling didn't mention this matter, she wouldn't have thought that if Shi Fanling was unwilling to do so, it wouldn't matter.

Shifan Ling understood the gods and said to Poluo: "I want to participate too."

"I don't want to, I don't want to promise you." Po Luo said bluntly.

If you care about it, you will be confused. With the worldly Buddhist lords, more accidents may occur.

Shi Fanling: "This is not something you want to do or not. I will participate if you agree or not." His attitude is tough.

Po Luo: "..."

"Okay, you are awesome, you have the right to speak." Po Luo was too lazy to struggle and agreed.

She said she didn't want to agree to Shifanling, which was actually just so satisfying to say it, at least she expressed her thoughts.

Shi Fanling nodded, and his eyes looked at Po Luo with a little bad attitude, and Po Luo ignored it directly.

The question finally eased a little and said, "I want to follow you too."

Po Luo was so troubled that she rubbed her eyebrows. Should this irritable spiritual man go with her?

Noisy, when will it stop?

"No." Although we cannot reject the Imperial Brahma Order, we can reject this spiritual vine.

However, Po Luo was still worried that Shifanling would take the little spirit vine with him, which would be too noisy.

"If you want to make this soul body good, don't go and don't interfere with her." Po Luo added.

Wen Qing looked at Po Luo and said unhappily: "What kind of soul body? Does Ali have no name? Ali is called Meng Li, you call her Meng Li."

"Okay, Meng Li." Poluo glanced at Meng Li.

Meng Li nodded: "I haven't come yet and remember to introduce myself to Po Luo. My name is Meng Li, just call me my name."

In fact, Po Luo had known her name for a long time, but she kept calling her soul body, but it didn't matter, she didn't care about it.

Po Luo nodded.

Meng Li has a headache now and asked Qingqing to follow him, but she does not recommend asking Qingqing to follow him. Asking Qingqing is a child, she is not as rational as Shifanling. Seeing that she suffers a little, she is afraid that she will shed tears.

There were so many emotions, Meng Li really couldn't bear it.

She would rather ask about love and stay in the clan and care about herself every day, but if she is with her, she would not ask about love and beside her every day in pain, worry, and cry.

Moreover, I don’t know if it’s a long time or a short time. If it’s a long time, I will follow my love and stay away from me, and not being in the clan will delay her growth.

Meng Li is serious about saving his life. Shi Fan is rational and can make her more likely to survive, so she is very happy. Asking about love itself must also grow in the clan. Whether from the perspective of love or from her own perspective, it is not very suitable.

Seeing the hesitation on Meng Li's face, he asked the love and wanted to cry out in grievance.

"Poluo, can you promise me something?" Meng left and said to Poluo.

Po Luo lifted up her eyelids, and the blood on her face had not been wiped clean, and it looked a little scary when she was imprinted on her wrinkles. She stared at Meng Li, and there was no warmth in her eyes.

"you say."

Meng Li said: "If there is no way out in the end, please let me come back consciously and ask for a look at you no matter what."

She knew what Wen Qing was worried about, and she couldn't look at her for the last time, and was afraid that she would be the last time she followed the God Witcher.

In fact, she was also afraid that she would never see each other again.

She told Po Luo this way, which was a heart-wrenching problem.

Po Luo nodded: "Okay."

Finally, she added: "It must."

As long as this little Lingman doesn't follow, everything will be easy to say.

Wen Qing looked at Meng Li, and the patriarch coaxed her a few more words, probably breaking the truth and feeding Wen Qing into Wen Qing's mouth. For example, her follower of Meng Li would affect Meng Li's consciousness and willpower, and would affect Meng Li's work.

It will also affect her own growth. From the perspective of the patriarch, she really hopes that Wenqing will stay by his side and grow up well. She will have no other effect when she goes there, and it is particularly disturbing because it is the child.

The patriarch's words and Meng Li's attitude made Wen Qing pectoris. Then she thought about it. Since A Li had let go and chose to endure the days without A Li, then in this matter, it would be as A Li wanted.

This is probably what a good person does. Whoever makes her love Ali more will choose to do everything as she wishes, and it doesn’t matter if she endures everything alone.
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