025+1 Lu Dongbin doesn't bite dogs

Zhou Meng smelled a fragrance, which was very familiar.

The eyelids were heavy, and the bright light also made the eyes feel stinging, so it took more than half a day to open them smoothly.

The first thing I saw was Wei Lian's cold face, the majesty was exactly the same as Zhuang Xiang, but Wei Lian's coldness was the coldness of death, Zhuang Xiang's coldness, and the coldness of judgment.

"Awake?"

Zhou Meng got up and looked down at the wound on his chest, which had already scabbed over and didn't hurt so much.

"Where's the money?"

"What money?" Zhou Meng didn't expect that Wei Lian's first concern was money.

"All our money is on you, including our accommodation. We didn't have a place to stay last night, so we went directly to Ji Lanzong. You must know that Ji Lan Sect worships the God of Light, and is very vigilant at night, and it is impolite to visit Ji Lan Sect at night, and I also face Zhuang Xiang! Do you know how dangerous that scene is?"

Zhou Meng nodded: "It's really exciting." But then again, what about Cheng Xue?"

Wei Lin was slightly sad: "A butterfly broke its wings and died soon after, Cheng Xue's soul was connected to the butterfly, and the pain was unbearable." The other butterfly was also heartbroken, and the snow was so bad that Cheng Xue couldn't stand it anymore and fainted...... What are you doing?"

"I'll go see Chengxue." Zhou Mengmeng got out of bed.

"Wait a minute," Zhou Meng stretched out his nose and sniffed, and saw the incense burner along the incense, and the incense burner was burning spices.

"Hey! Isn't this thing a contraband item from the Ji Lan Sect? Why can you bring it in? Zhou Meng pointed to the incense burner and asked.

"What contraband? I haven't heard of it. ”

"It's spices, the spices I bought on the street, and after I brought them up, I was picked up by Zhuang Xiang! And then you're still using it now! ”

"Zhuang Xiang, I didn't say it. Moreover, this morning, someone from the Ji Lan Sect came to visit you, and said that this spice has the effect of nourishing the spirit, and you want to learn how to prepare it when you have the opportunity, where did you say 'contraband'? ”

"Okay, this Zhuang Xiang, target me! Gotta give me an explanation. Zhou Meng stepped forward angrily and was stopped by Wei Lian.

"Be careful what Zhuang Xiang remembers. I don't think that with Zhuang Xiang's mana, it is impossible to have no impression of the eighth day of the ninth month at all. Therefore, it is very likely that he will recognize us, so we should not take the initiative to provoke Zhuang Xiang, lest he find any clues. ”

Zhou Meng thought about it, it really makes sense, take a step back, she doesn't need to worry about the characters in these books, there's no need, don't be too involved, she doesn't belong here.

"Then I'll go see Chengxue."

was still pulled by Wei Lone.

"What? I can't go to see Chengxue? ”

Wei Xiao said helplessly: "It's no problem to see Chengxue, you should get dressed." ”

"Oh."

Wei Lin helped Zhou Meng bring Ji Lanzong's clothes.

Because the mountain is covered with ice and snow all year round, the climate is cold, so the general cotton clothes are not very good at keeping out the cold.

The people of Jilanshan used the hair of yaks and mayflies in the hot spring water to weave a special cloth, which people simply called Jilanbu.

There are soft fluff on the light brown cloth surface, and it is cold and snowy, and wearing a layer of Jilan cloth can be warm like spring.

Zhou Meng's chest wound was scabbed, the range of movement was limited, and it was difficult to get dressed, after Wei Meng helped Zhou Meng tidy it up, he really couldn't stand Zhou Meng's clumsy hands and feet, so he reluctantly helped Zhou Meng put on clothes, and then Zhou Meng ran out directly like a child who was not at home.

"Chengxue is in the hut on the right!" Wei Lin shouted behind him.

When I entered the snowy hut, I felt a burst of warmth in my face.

When I looked closely, Zhuang Xiang was actually at the head of Chengxue's bed, and his hands were sliding back and forth on Chengxue's eyes.

Cheng Xue lay motionless as if she had been immobilized.

"Zhuang Xiang! What for? ”

Zhou Meng stepped forward and looked down to see that Chengxue's butterfly had fallen to the ground, without the slightest aura, and it was already dead of anger.

Could it be that Zhuang Xiang remembered the incident on the eighth day of the ninth month and was looking for Cheng Xue to question, Cheng Xue was too strict, and Zhuang Xiang was threatening him?

"Okay, you Zhuang Xiang, revenge and know how to pinch soft persimmons! Open it up for me! ”

Zhou Meng pulled up Zhuang Xiang and blocked in front of Cheng Xue.

Cheng Xue got up when she heard the sound, because there were no butterflies, she couldn't see anything, and her two hands groped Zhou Meng along the sound.

But Zhou Meng was concentrating on questioning Zhuang Xiang and ignored Cheng Xue's hand.

Zhuang Xiang retreated again and again because of being pulled by Zhou Meng, and he was most taboo about contact with people, which was a strange habit he had developed since he was a child. However, the more he took a step back, the more angry he became, and finally pulled out his sword and pointed it at Zhou Meng.

"Huh? What are you doing? Hands-on yes? Don't forget that this is the Ji Lan Sect, be careful that I demolish your house! Zhou Meng hated being pointed at by the sword the most, and his arrogant tone covered up his fear.

Mo Long: "What's the matter with you, what are you afraid of, I'm going to languish!" Zhuang Xiang hates you to death, this atmosphere is very good, you need to stay calm, I can better absorb his anger. ”

According to Zhou Meng's understanding of Zhuang Xiang, Zhuang Xiang's current anger may have three reasons.

The first is that she touched him just now, but she charmed him with a flower cake last night, and the third is that he identified the perpetrator of his capture on the eighth day of September.

If it was the third reason, they would definitely be fighting by now, but neither the first two reasons could make him so angry alone, and that was a combination of the first and the second.

Then things will be easy to do, as long as Zhuang Xiang doesn't find out about the eighth day of the ninth month, everything is easy to say.

Zhou Meng brushed Jian Feng aside as usual, and said arrogantly: "Others say that you have a good character and a big heart, but I didn't expect to worry about this matter." I know you care about the image, after your pollen allergy last night, Cheng Xue and I carefully sent you back to a white pavilion, no one knows how out of shape you are after you are confused, this is not intimate enough? But if you come to kill my junior brother's butterfly now, it's your fault! Those are his eyes! How can you, able-bodied, understand the pain of a blind man? ”

Zhuang Xiang glared at Zhou Meng fiercely, put away his sword and turned around and left angrily.

Cheng Xue finally grabbed the corner of Zhou Meng's clothes, and Zhou Meng turned around to comfort Cheng Xue: "Don't worry, I will draw you a pair of glasses, although it won't last long, but as long as I'm by your side, I can let you see!" ”

Zhou Meng patted his chest and said, then he covered his chest and shouted pain.

"Senior Sister Meng," Cheng Xue asked anxiously, "How is your injury?" ”

"Wei Lin has already taken care of it for me! You see, it's fine. Oh, you can't see it yet. ”

Cheng Xue's face turned red, "Senior Sister Meng, how can the injury on her chest be casually let others see?" ”

"Oops, it's not very close to the sensitive area, just a little under the collarbone." Zhou Meng pressed the position under Cheng Xue's collarbone, "Well, that's pretty much it." ”

Cheng Xue nodded and asked, "What method did Senior Sister Silence use to help you heal?" Is it the medicine of the Ji Lan Sect? Our physique is not the same as that of the disciples of the Ji Lan Sect, will it be uncomfortable? ”

"Huh! Speaking of which, I'm going to be! Wei Lin used Jicang's spices to help me heal. Do you remember, before, you also helped me bring it? ”

"I remember."

"But, do you remember, when Zhuang Xiang saw us yesterday, he actually said that the spices we bought were contraband! In other words, what Wei Lin can bring in, I can't bring in! He must have been biased against both of us, so he treated him differently. And today, he's also coming to kill your butterfly! This person, who seems to be a decent gentleman, is actually a villain with a small belly. ”

Mo Long: "Now there is only a brief introduction left in the book, but Zhuang Xiang's setting is fair and just, world-minded, calm, chivalrous ......and courageous."

Zhou Meng: "Stop, now that the books are destroyed, who can ensure that the characters will not deteriorate?" ”

"But Senior Sister Meng, Senior Brother Xiang is here to help me." Cheng Xue whispered."What? To help you? What can I do for you? ”

"He came to see the butterfly and said that the five senses of the butterfly are the same as mine, and now the butterflies are in pain, and if I continue to be linked to the butterfly, it will always be painful. So, Senior Brother Xiang helped me cut off my link with the butterfly, and I feel much better now. Cheng Xue was a little aggrieved for Zhuang Xiang, "And he's still trying to figure out a way to see if he can let me see it." ”

"So, he's dangling in front of your eyes, looking into your eyes?"

"Well, yes. Moreover, "Cheng Xue was a little embarrassed for Zhou Meng," he also said that Ji Lanzong has a thousand years of ink, although it can't never fade, but if you can draw glasses, you can use it for a month or two. ”

"How does he know that you can draw glasses on your green silk?"

"I told him. He asked me if there was anything I could do, and I said Senior Sister Meng, you can help me paint, and he brought up the millennium ink. ”

"Then I belong to the dog biting Lu Dongbin?"

"A little." Cheng Xue whispered.

"Okay then, then I'll go and apologize to him and apologize?"

"Yes, misunderstandings must be solved." Cheng Xue said with a smile.

Zhou Meng first used his fingers to draw a pair of eyes on the green silk in front of Cheng Xue's eyes, and then adjusted his humble attitude and told Cheng Xue that he was going to find Zhuang Xiang to apologize.

When he went out, he scolded Zhuang Xiang again.

"I'm still looking for him to apologize, phew! He is not even a male lead, and he deserves it. Mo Long, go directly to the Falling Sky Mirror! ”

Mo Long: "I can't find the exact location of the Falling Sky Mirror." After arriving at Ji Lan Sect, my positioning function was very disordered. ”

Zhou Meng: "Why are you pulling your hips so much, the Falling Sky Mirror is close at hand, you can't find it?" I can't touch the entire Ji Lan Sect once. ”

Mo Long: "Ji Lan Sect admires the god of good, the most revered is the god of light, all spells and enchantments are related to the god of good, the demon god is an evil god, a dark god, will be suppressed by the environment here, so, I am implicated." ”

Zhou Meng: "So what now?" Lost your bearings? ”

Mo Long: "No, it's not completely disoriented, there are clues. ”

Zhou Meng: "Where?" ”

Mo Long: "Zhuang Xiang." ”

Zhou Meng looked at the sky: "What are you doing?" Or Zhuang Xiang? ”

Mo Long: "After fighting, I noticed that Zhuang Xiang had the aura of the Falling Sky Mirror, as if he was contaminated with something related to the Falling Sky Mirror, but he was not the holder of the Falling Sky Mirror. Therefore, it is very likely that he is in contact with the Falling Sky Mirror, and as long as you follow him, you may be able to find the whereabouts of the Falling Sky Mirror. ”

Zhou Meng: "That's right, we'll apologize now." You've hidden it, because of you and the demon god yesterday, we almost couldn't even get in. ”

Mo Long: "Actually, I also thought it was strange yesterday, the demon god was sleeping, how could Menlian and Zhuang Xiang sense the breath of the evil god?" ”

Zhou Meng: "Zhuang Xiang's water is deep, let's go, remember to talk less." ”