The moon rose to its highest point, and Jiang Xiaoyu and Ayin stood above the gate of Xicheng, looking at Qingqiu Mountain in the distance. Under the moonlight, the rolling hills are hidden in the clouds, which is quite similar to a fairyland.

"It's so beautiful there!" Ah Yin sighed softly, for some reason, Qingqiu Mountain, which was so terrifying by the outside world, was a little familiar in her eyes. This made the heart beating in her chest covered with an inexplicable impulse, to be exact, a yearning.

"Shall we go there and have a look?" Ah Yin suddenly turned his head to look at Jiang Xiaoyu, the two were very close, and the soft moonlight softened the big black and white eyes, disturbing Jiang Xiaoyu's breath.

Jiang Xiaoyu looked at her in a daze, only to feel that the woman in her arms was even more beautiful than Chang'e flying in the Guanghan Palace.

The sudden wolf howl disturbed the ripples, and Ayin turned his head sharply, pointed ahead and exclaimed, "Wolf howl? Isn't there only the fox clan on Qingqiu Mountain? How can there be a wolf howl? ”

"Is it really the Wolf Army?" Jiang Xiaoyu muttered in a low voice.

Ayin just wanted to ask, but the hand on his waist tightened, and the next moment, the person flew up. Ah Yin hurriedly hugged Jiang Xiaoyu's waist to prevent himself from falling, raised his head just to see the other party's resolute chin, Ah Yin couldn't help but grin softly, this Jiang Xiaoyu is not so annoying!

Meng Jiang dragged his tired body into Meng Yuan, and his mind was still thinking about the matter of the fox clan and the wild wolf army. It wasn't until I walked through the garden that I noticed the anomaly.

Meng Jiang looked motionlessly at the room with the lights on in front of him, and the dim light was warmly sprinkled through the window paper. It seems that there is still a haunting home in it.

The darkness is driven away, and the cold does not cease to exist. Meng Jiang returned to his childhood in a trance, he sat at the table and listened to his father talk about the past. A few steps away from the bed, sat the mother who was sewing clothes for herself.

"Jiang'er, you're back~"

Meng Jiang grinned, and rushed into the house in three steps and two steps. Dressed in a lake-blue robe, Mao Qing was half-lying on the chaise longue next to the table, holding a yellowed book and reading it intently.

"I'm back." The cold voice sounded faintly, and there was no panic of being bumped into. There is no anti-customer-oriented weakness. A qiē couldn't be more natural. It seemed that this was his place of residence, or that he didn't care about anything in the first place.

Meng Jiang was stunned for a moment before slowly raising his hand and saluting, "Mr. is visiting late at night." Meng Jiang was terrified! ”

"This is your home. I should be the one who should be afraid! He got up and sat up straight. He tapped the book in his hand and asked, "Whose book is this?" ”

It was a yellowed and somewhat worn hand-copied book, with four big words written on the cover: "Shushan Miscellaneous".

"It's just a hand-copied miscellaneous book. It's not a masterpiece! Meng Jiang smiled, walked to the side of the bookcase and rummaged, "If Mr. likes to read, I have some unique books here~"

"This is already excellent!" Hao Qing interrupted Meng Jiang with a loud voice, "It turns out that Shushan was destroyed back then, and it was actually for those five green jade orders!" In this way, Yun Qian is ashamed of them! ”

"As a disciple of Shushan, shouldn't it be just after death?" Meng Jiang still had his back to Mao Qing, and his hands subconsciously held the wooden eaves of the bookcase. "Yun Qianjun founded the Shushan faction for the Jade Emperor, isn't it just to shock the world and defend the divine might? Isn't it the highest honor to die for them? ”

Mao Qing looked up at Meng Jiang, with a hint of pity in his eyes, "When Shushan destroyed the gate, the head of Shushan handed over five tokens to the five outer room disciples in order to protect the green jade order from being robbed by the demon clan, and swore with a blood alliance that the jade was there!" Zhuo Ling'er, whom I met in Luokou Town, should be the descendant of one of these five disciples. With the names of hundreds of people in a clan, keep a green jade order. The head of Shushan back then, the cloud shallow back then, why can't you be ashamed? ”

Meng Jiang held the wooden eaves in his hand tightly, his eyes closed, and desperately restrained the surging tears.

Mao Qing didn't force him again, but turned his gaze back to the Shushan miscellaneous book, and his voice was low, "The reincarnation of cause and effect in the world, and the debt must be repaid!" The jade pot is dead, and the Shushan faction and Yun Qian have to be returned! ”

Meng Jiang had recovered as usual, but the hand in his sleeve was still trembling slightly.

It was just a baseless miscellaneous note, and I don't know who wrote it, but it caused Mr. to express such a big emotion. What is the relationship between Mr. Mo Fei and Shushan? ”

Mao Qing smiled lightly, and asked instead of answering, "What's going on with the wolf howling outside?" ”

Meng Jiang couldn't guess whether Mao Qing's sigh just now was a moment of embarrassment, or if he had another deep meaning, and was hesitating to knock on the side to ask, but he didn't expect him to suddenly turn around. Meng Jiang frowned imperceptibly, and reported what happened tonight according to the truth.

"Wolf Army?" Mao Qing closed the book and looked at Meng Jiang, "Why did they come to Xicheng?" ”

Meng Jiang shook his head and said with a heavy face, "A fox clan is already a headache, and another wolf clan is coming. Could it be that the fox and wolf clans have reached some agreement? Or did the Xuanling Grass give them a consensus? ”

"Xuanling Grass?" Mao Qingleng paused for a moment and said, "What do you think of what Xuanling Grass said?" ”

"Xuanling Grass has been rumored in the rivers and lakes for a long time, but no one has really seen it! Now it seems that those rumors in the rivers and lakes must be fox demons to confuse the public. In Luokou Town, many people have already died because of this unfounded rumor. If the news of Xuanling Grass in the Qingqiu Stone Pagoda spreads, it will definitely attract countless people to serve as the rations of the fox demon. Such a cycle will only make the fox clan grow stronger and stronger, and when the time comes, not only the crisis in Xicheng, but also the chaos in the whole world! ”

"Are you still going to take the initiative?" Mao Qing sighed softly, "Hitting a stone with an egg, is it not the same as sending it to death?" ”

"Is it true that the gentleman is going to sit idly by?" Meng Jiang asked in astonishment.

"Look at it!" An angry shout sounded outside the house, and then someone kicked open the door of the house, Jiang Xiaoyu hurriedly walked in with a sword, "The wolf army is a group of flesh-and-blood beasts, but there is no humanity at all!" No matter how high your martial arts are, if you can hide from one, can you hide from a group? You can't ignore this! ”

Haoqing glanced at him angrily and asked, "Ayina?" ”

"I threw her to Yu Qingyang and them!" Jiang Xiaoyu waved his hand and sat on the chair next to him, "Fortunately, we are here today, otherwise, the wolf demon would have swallowed the corpse into his stomach with bones and flesh!" I don't know how many cases this is, killing people without knowing it, it's more terrifying than a fox demon! ”

"It seems that we can't wait any longer, if the fox demon and the wolf army really join forces, Xicheng will really destroy the city! Sir, please save them! Meng Jiang suddenly knelt on the ground with a pop, which startled Jiang Xiaoyu.

"I'll go, dead lady, haven't you heard of gold under a man's knees? You're such a soft bone! ”

"If you can save the people of Xicheng, why don't you kneel down Meng Jiang?" Meng Jiang looked up at Mao Qing, and the true feelings in his eyes did not contain any falsehood. (To be continued.) )