If Jiang Xia stayed in the Jiang family in An'an, even if the reputation of the prodigy was lonely, and now she only relies on her outstanding beauty to support her reputation, she will never be executed.

But she vainly calculated the future of the Xuan Demon Continent, which pushed the entire Jiang family to the forefront, and calculated everything in the world, but they all swept the snow in front of each other, and if there were not enough benefits, no one would add unnecessary trouble.

But Jiang Xia broke this rule as soon as she was in time, she calculated Sikong Yang, and went directly to him, and even used the skills she learned in the Jiang family to help Huyan Lin dominate the grassland.

When Sikong Yang heard Li Moling say this, he secretly refuted in his heart, Jiang Xia helped Hu Yanlin Wancai without using divination, she obviously relied on her own ingenuity.

But he couldn't say that he had a close relationship with Jiang Xia, which was not beneficial to either of them.

He could only ask in a tone that seemed to care but was careless: "Then Jiang Xia, is he really dead?" ”

When Fengwu was factional, he heard that the Jiang family had sent someone to buy the coffin, and it had been so long since he heard about it......

"I'm probably dead." Li Moling could see that he was not very interested in the story of the Jiang family, and he did not continue to tell it in depth.

Sikong Yang's hand grabbed his clothes, and he said in a calm tone as much as possible: "I still want to confront her, why did she say that I would be the future devil." ”

Li Moling disagreed with his words very much, and retorted: "Jiang Xia never missed anything she calculated, so as soon as her words came out, everyone who heard it believed it." ”

Sikong Yang felt quite bad in his heart, Jiang Xia had saved him from danger, and the two of them depended on each other on the grassland for a few years, and then she suddenly disappeared without saying a word, and took the initiative to say such a prophecy a few years later, Sikong Yang always felt that something was strange.

Suddenly, he remembered where the strange place was, Jiang Xia didn't inadvertently save him from danger at all, she was running for him at all!

A layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on his back, Jiang Xia probably wanted to kill him at first.

That night at the inn, with the cold and sharp dagger around his neck, Jiang Xia really wanted to kill him, and Sikong Yang realized it in great pain.

He didn't want to listen to Li Moling for a while, he hurriedly left the tasting building, covered his face and walked down the street in despair.

The sky was pitch black, not only were there no stars, but even the moon seemed to sense Sikong Yang's depressed mood and couldn't bear to shine on him.

"You are the big devil Sikong Yang who will bring disaster to the world in the future?" A voice rang out behind him.

Sikong Yang's steps forward paused, the street was empty, he could see it with his head down, under the reflection of the lights on both sides, there was another long shadow on the ground besides him, and he could vaguely see the outline of a man.

"Who are you?" Sikong Yang didn't turn his head, his voice was tense, and the whole person was ten percent vigilant.

The man jumped to his side in a few steps, and his voice was lively: "My name is Jiang Le, I am from the Jiang family, and Jiang Xia is my sister." ”

When Sikong Yang heard Jiang Xia's two names, his eyes moved, and he turned his head to look at the man next to him.

The lights on both sides are not bright, but Sikong Yang is an immortal, and seeing things in the dark is not difficult for him, Jiang Le's body shape is almost the same as him, and that face is very similar to Jiang Xia's face in Sikong Yang's memory, even if he doesn't say it, Sikong Yang can guess it.

Like a ghost, he turned his head to look into the void and asked Jiang Le, "Your sister Jiang Xia, is she really dead?" ”

Jiang Le was obviously stunned, he didn't answer Sikong Yang's question immediately, the smile in his eyes dimmed, he looked at Sikong Yang, a trace of hatred crossed his eyes, but this trace of hatred came and disappeared quickly, Sikong Yang didn't have time to see it.

"She violated the taboo in the family rules, so she naturally adhered to the family rules and put her to death." Jiang Le's hand hanging down his side quietly tightened his clothes, and his body was trembling slightly, he was trying his best to endure something.

But at this time, Sikong Yang was immersed in the endless sadness in his heart, and did not notice Jiang Le's abnormality at this moment, and when he digested Jiang Le's words and turned his head to look at him again, he had already restrained those uncontrollable emotions, and there was only a perfunctory sadness on his face.

Sikong Yang looked very unhappy, judging from his face, this Jiang Le should be Jiang Xia's younger brother, his sister died like this, and there was only such a shallow sadness on his face.

"Why are you coming to me?" He didn't want to walk with Jiang Le, and his words were very indifferent.

Jiang Le thought for a while before answering Sikong Yang's question: "My sister said that she didn't live long if she calculated something like that, so she didn't regret it when she died, the only thing that can't let go of her mind is you, she hasn't raised you well." ”

So Jiang Xia actually didn't want to kill him?

Sikong Yang lowered his eyes, he didn't believe it.

If she really didn't have killing intent at the beginning, her every move in the grassland was watched by so many pairs of eyes, so naturally she couldn't find a good opportunity to start, and when she escaped from the grassland, when there were only two people in the inn, she made a decisive move, didn't she?

Although he finally withdrew his hand, the killing intent at that moment could not be buried, Jiang Xia really wanted him to die.

"Huh." Thinking of this, he sneered, raised his eyelids and glanced at Jiang Le, and said mockingly: "She couldn't rest assured why she didn't kill me with a knife in the first place, but hesitated." ”

What he said was unceremoniously, Jiang Le didn't have patience, and directly punched Sikong Yang in the cheek.

The two fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers were on the deserted street, giving up the spiritual power of the immortals running all the time, and with the most primitive fists and feet, they rolled on the ground and stirred up, and soon their noses and faces were swollen.

The last two ran out of strength, and they both lay on the ground panting tiredly.

"Is your sister really dead?" Sikong Yang looked at the dark night sky and asked persistently.

Jiang Le said sullenly: "Do you want me to take you to my sister's grave to have a look?" If you still don't believe me, I'll take the risk of disturbing my sister's rest and take you to pry the coffin. ”

"No need." Sikong Yang actually believed it when Li Moling said it.

Li Moling's tasting building is the fastest and most accurate place in the world, and he said that Jiang Xia is dead, so the news can't be wrong.

But Sikong Yang just doesn't want to believe it, isn't she a prodigy? Isn't she carrying the hope of the Jiang family on her shoulders? How could such a person die so easily?

What kind of interests can make the Jiang family sacrifice such a person, Sikong Yang can't figure it out.

He turned over, stared at Jiang Le, who was bruised on his face, and asked: "I think Jiang Xia's cause of death is too vague, your sister should also tell you about me, Jiang Le, I don't say these things, you tell me, your sister's cause of death is definitely not because of me, right?" ”

A black storm rose under Jiang Le's eyes, and his body, which was originally extremely tired and relaxed, also tensed up in an instant, but he still had to force himself to answer Sikong Yang's question calmly: "I don't know, the Jiang family is intricate, we are not the main family's lineage, and I have no right to know many insider stories." ”

Sure enough, Sikong Yang clenched his fists, flames appeared from his eyes, he jumped up from the ground, looked at the end of the street, and said excitedly: "I know!" Jiang Le, Jiang Xia's death is definitely not so simple, are you willing to investigate with me? ”

Jiang Le's hands were also clenched, he forced his true emotions, stood up from the ground with his hands, and patted Sikong Yang's shoulder: "Forget it, my sister's last wish is only to ask me to find you and bring you to the weak crown, she can now enter the ancestral tomb of the Jiang family to rest in peace, I don't want to disturb her purity anymore." ”

Sikong Yang secretly scolded Jiang Le in his heart, and didn't persuade him to do anything else, and left directly.

In the following days, Jiang Le was like his shadow, Jiang Le followed him wherever he went, Sikong Yang couldn't get rid of him with a lot of immortal techniques, and his evaluation of him in his heart was much higher, since he couldn't get rid of him, he simply didn't care about Jiang Le, and he didn't shy away from him, and blatantly investigated everything in the Jiang family.

During this period, Jiang Le had a lot of doubts, but the moment he asked, he remembered the impression he left on Sikong Yang, as well as his own plan, and he couldn't help it.

The more Sikong Yang investigated, the more frightened the Jiang family felt.

It turns out that not only the Jiang family, but almost all the big families on the Xuan Demon Continent have a secret hidden deep in the depths of the family, and the more glamorous and beautiful the high-ranking clan, the more dirty things will be.

After the investigation, even Jiang Le, who grew up from such a wealthy family, was a little frightened.

"My sister has never told me about these things." He looked at the words written in the book in front of him and muttered.

This is what Sikong Yang stole from a secret realm with him, this secret realm is a secret realm formed after the fall of the patriarch of a big family, generally this family will not rush to let outsiders in, Sikong Yang intuition that there must be some unsavory secrets in such a secret realm, so he let Li Moling operate, replaced the two people in the family, and slipped in.

At this time, the two of them looked at the words, neither of them spoke again, and there was a suffocating silence in the air.

After a long time, Jiang Le couldn't stand such silence, and asked Sikong Yang: "Then does the cause of my sister's death have anything to do with these?" ”

Sikong Yang closed the booklet when he heard this, picked it up and threw it into his storage ring, his voice was sour, and he said slowly: "Why does Jiang Xia's reputation as a prodigy gradually disappear after she grows up, she obviously ......"

Jiang Le knows better than him that Jiang Xia is a real genius, a person who is even more talented than Sikong Yang, and such a person is destined to be brilliant for a lifetime.

"It's horrible, how the hell did they come up with these solutions?"

He felt sick just by looking at the written descriptions, and those people even recorded them and passed them down from generation to generation.

"Jiang Xia, she may have known her future fate for a long time, so she will escape from the Jiang family without hesitation."