I Heard I've Been Dead For Thousand Years

"Dalong has just started the country and is waiting to be reborn. After a while, I will make a new gun for you, build the world's first gun, and build it according to your current gun. It's easy for you! I think about the name of the gun, and it's called Turn the tide! It will turn the tide and the building will be turned! What do you think of the feat that you are shooting in Apocalypse City to turn the tide?"

"Hahaha! Very good, then I will wait for you to build this spear and come and send me off!"

Lin Meng suddenly recalled that a thousand years ago, Zhou Yuan had wandered in the mountains and forests with him, saying that he wanted to shoot a new gun for himself, called Wan Lan.

But not long afterward, I didn’t wait for this gun to come out. Before Zhou Yuan could deliver this gun to his hand, he tried to chase the two celestial demons in Xizhou and was poisoned. Forced to sleep in the soul-locking pendant for thousands of years, he never waited for the gun that Zhou Yuan built for himself.

Could it be... Could it be that this gun was what Zhou Yuan made for himself in the first place!

Lin Meng's arms trembled violently, excited almost unable to hold the silver gun in his hand, and violently turned his head to look at Wei Xie, the young man in white clothes. His eyes were extremely excited and wide, as if seeing a fat hungry wolf. Wei Xie was shocked. , Almost fell the tea cup in his hand.

Could it be that... Could it be that... Zhou Yuan also...

Even if there was a slight possibility, Lin Meng was unwilling to give up, rushed forward and grabbed Wei Xie's collar violently shaking, and asked impatiently:

"What is your good friend Du Xiucheng like? Is it a young man with red lips, teeth, white sword and eyebrows, who looks mighty and has the appearance of a high-ranking person who is not angry and prestigious? Say it! Say it!"

Wei Xie was stunned by Lin Meng, but he was secretly afraid.

Why the other party suddenly became so excited, could it be a grudge?By what mark did you recognize it?If Anyang and his friend Du Xiucheng had hatred, he would be miserable today.

Wei Xie hurriedly waved to Lin Meng to stop, and then hurriedly said:

"Where is a boy with red lips and white teeth! My friend Du Xiucheng came out of a county with me when he was a kid, but then I was chosen to go to the sect and he chose to join the army. Now he is a bald man without a beard. It looks like a big five and three thick, one eye was shot blind in the battle, did Sect Master An admit the wrong person!"

Lin Meng's trembling hands slowly let go of Wei Xie, and his heart became completely cold with the other party's words.

Du Xiucheng and Wei Xie were urinating together, and it was clear that it was not something like the resurrection of the dead, and the appearance was very different from the Zhou Yuan in his own memory.

That person...not Zhou Yuan.

Lin Meng's heart became cold, and he sighed after a moment of daze.

"I should have known that it is almost impossible. Why should I have to hold that trace of luck and refuse to give up? I am so disappointed now!"

Wei Xie was puzzled by Lin Meng's ups and downs, and tentatively asked:

"Who is Sect Master An looking for? Why don't you tell him to help him find him?"

With the help of the last mythical character, let the other party remember him well. Even if it was a great opportunity for a little monk like Wei Xie, he felt that his opportunity had come again.

But Lin Meng waved his hand to indicate not to use it, and remained silent.

I have learned my lesson and will not take any more flukes.

Besides, with Wei Xie's ability as a little monk, there is no clue to ask him to find a character who does not exist or not. Isn't it a joke like a fantasy?

"Come back, thank your good friend for me, I can help you and your good friend in the future, don't be polite, just come to me."

Lin Meng sighed and waved off.

Wei Xie felt that Lin Meng was a little bit disappointed, but those words made him satisfied, and he nodded to leave without saying a word.

He gave it so hard to send this trip, not because he came to collect gold and silver from his friends, and it was not good to be perfidious when entrusted by him, but also because he wanted to make a favor in front of such mythical figures. Now they have achieved it. Saying is the best ending, there is no need to worry about what Lin Meng is missing anymore.

After Wei Xie left, Lin Meng gently stretched out his hand to touch the silver spear lying on his lap to turn the tide, his eyes shrunk slightly, his eyes showing memories and a little bit of sadness and loss.

"Dang Lan...Dang Lan... I didn't expect a gift that I didn't wait for thousands of years ago, but now it came to my hand after a thousand years, but... the person who promised to give the gift is gone."

Lin Meng murmured, remembering his good friend Zhou Yuan in his mind, then shook his head, threw himself out of these useless emotions and memories, and began to think about the causes and consequences of the incident.

Du Xiucheng may have obtained this gun by chance, but why did he ask someone to bring it to me?

What promise did he get when he got this gun, to hand it over to someone who can use his signature tricks like thunder dragon into the ground?Or is it that even Nadu Xiucheng is entrusted by others, and there is a master behind him?

Lin Meng thought about it in the middle of the night and still couldn't figure out the reason, so he could only sigh helplessly.

Everything is too little known, and it seems that in the future, I have to go to the Dongzhou Changling Army to take a look.

Today, Lin Meng cleaned up and dressed up extraordinarily clean and tidy. It seemed that he was going to participate in some important ceremony. It seemed very solemn. All the way, he went to the conference venue Lundao Pavilion with the people of the Sword Sect of Five Mountains and laughed without a smile. No words.

When he arrived at the Lundao Pavilion, Huang Hao saw the silver gun that Lin Meng was carrying to turn the tide, he couldn't help playing with curiosity, and praised:

"It's a really good gun, the material is excellent, and the style is also extremely beautiful. It must be the one that the man gave to the master last night, but the master is a sword repairer, and he gave a gun to do what he did. What I didn't expect is that the master actually I also like guns. I brought this gun to watch the game today!"

Huang Hao grinned at Lin Meng and waited for Lin Meng to laugh and talk to him as usual.

But this time Huang Hao waited for a long time and didn't see Lin Meng say a word, his expression was always flat, and there was no sadness or joy in his eyes, just like the rumored arrogant heroes on the rivers and lakes.

Huang Hao was stunned, suddenly at a loss, Yuan Zhu on the side elbow Huang Hao's waist weakness, winked at him and cast a blaming look.

Huang Hao reacted, and Xing Xing put the silver gun back into the distance, bowed his head and returned to his seat, sitting beside Yuan Zhu, not knowing what he had done to provoke the master. Unhappy.

The monk Wuchan on the side saw that Lin Meng had brought a gun with him today, and his condition was very different from usual. He immediately cast a worried look and said:

"Are you planning to..."

But before Wu Chan's words were finished, Lin Meng nodded and interrupted, still not saying a word.

Seeing Lin Meng's stance, the voice of Zenless Sound Transmission came to an abrupt end, showing a little tangled color, then folded his hands together and whispered the Buddha's name in a low voice, no longer asking.