8. Use the most sinister intentions to achieve the luckiest ending

Jiang Xingmeng looked at Xie Buhui and Yu Qingge like monkeys, as well as the voices of Luo Shuanghan and Nan Zhixiang's eyebrows dancing and dancing, and there was nothing to love.

"Xiaomeng is really a heavenly spirit body." Xie Buhui raised his eyebrows, but he was surprised, but he didn't show any ecstasy, "Heavenly Spirit Body...... In this life, as long as you don't die, the aura will go crazy to drill into you, of course, if Xiaomeng feels troublesome, I can seal the spirit, so that the speed of absorbing the aura will slow down a lot. ”

Jiang Xingmeng thought numbly, the Heavenly Spirit Body was very hung when she heard it, didn't this mean that she couldn't put it badly?

But when she thought about it, this was also a good thing, if the aura could automatically drill into her meridians, wouldn't that mean that she didn't have to practice every day?

Xie Buhui continued: "...... If you advance too quickly, I'm afraid it's not a good thing, sooner or later you will attract the attention of others, and then you will be in danger. ”

Jiang Xingmeng nodded: "I understand, the husband is not guilty, but he is guilty." Master, seal it. ”

Xie Buhui pinched a trick, and then used his spiritual power to draw a complex pattern out of thin air, and pointed it at Jiang Xingmeng's eyebrows with his fingertips.

Jiang Xingmeng had an extra cinnabar mole on her eyebrows, and at the same time, she felt that the aura that was scrambling to drill into her meridians just now had slowed down, probably the gap from airplane to walking.

Xie Buhui said: "But the seal will also be broken, if the seal is lifted, those spiritual energy that should belong to you will be injected into your meridians at one time, although it will not explode, but it is not very comfortable." ”

Jiang Xingmeng didn't care much, he just didn't die anyway.

Yu Qingge said little, but at this time he also said a few more words: "This is a good thing, it should be celebrated." ”

Nan Zhixiang glanced at Yu Qingge and proposed: "Let's go eat hot pot, and by the way, it can be regarded as picking up the wind and washing the dust for the little junior sister." ”

Luo Shuanghan and Jiang Xingmeng glanced at each other, and they both found a smile in each other's eyes.

Jiang Xingmeng thought movingly, the third senior brother is really a good person, gentle and caring, knowing that she wants to eat hot pot, so he proposed it.

Luo Shuanghan jokingly thought that the third junior brother was really white and black as always, obviously he wanted to eat it, but he made it look like it was for the little junior sister, which made the little junior sister grateful.

Yu Qingge had no objections, and Xie Buhui was not the kind of stern master, so he naturally agreed.

So in the evening, Jiang Xingmeng changed into the dress given to her by Luo Shuanghan, took Luo Shuanghan's hand, and walked down the mountain with his senior brother and master.

Xie Buhui and Yu Qingge walked in front, discussing swordsmanship and cultivation, Jiang Xingmeng heard a few fragmentary words, and then didn't hold back tactically.

Senior brother and master, terrifying!

She couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "In the past, when I was studying in the palace, there were always so many people in Taixue, even during the break, they had to discuss poetry and songs, governing the country and securing the country......"

Luo Shuanghan asked with a smile: "The little junior sister is talented, she should have been praised by the master when she was studying, right?" ”

Jiang Xingmeng shook his head: "No." The Master not only did not praise me, but he often scolded me. ”

Nan Zhixiang, who was walking beside the two, raised his eyebrows: "It must be that you are too lazy and unwilling to learn more, and you may have to make trouble, yes or no?" ”

Jiang Xingmeng smiled shyly: "How can it be called troublesome when it comes to the princess being favored?" ”

Luo Shuanghan and Nan Zhixiang: "......"

Jiang Xingmeng recalled: "I only came to Taixue in the middle of every day, and at that time everyone else had already studied for two hours, and there were always ignorant people who felt unconvinced and asked the master why I could come so late." ”

Xie Buhui asked curiously, "How did your master answer?" ”

Jiang Xingmeng said: "The master didn't answer, and scolded me. After school I went to the man and told him that as long as he didn't sleep until midnight like me, he could come so late. ”

After a pause, she sighed with emotion: "This stupid child, I actually believe it!" ”

Several people were amused by Jiang Xingmeng, and Luo Shuanghan said, "What about later?" Has he ever been scolded by his master? ”

Jiang Xing dreamed about it, and was a little unsure: "I don't know if I was scolded or not, but later his deeds of staying up late to study spread all over Luojing, and the elders praised him one after another, and his peers hated him to death, saying that he was scheming and actually studied secretly behind their backs...... Later, he became the youngest champion, and told my father that he wanted to marry me, but my father beat him. ”

Others: "......"

When Jiang Xingmeng said this, his mood suddenly dropped a lot: "Who would have thought that? When the new emperor entered Luojing, it was still the city gate that he opened......"

Luo Shuanghan and Nan Zhixiang both scolded angrily: "What a white-eyed wolf! ”

Jiang Xingmeng took a breath and continued, "...... Secretly let me out, and I survived. ”

Luo Shuanghan and Nan Zhixiang: "......"

Excuse me, farewell.

Xie Buhui sighed a few words: "This is cause and effect." If you hadn't said a few words back then, you might not have a way to live. This incident tells us a truth, what is the truth, Qingge to talk about it? ”

Yu Qingge thought for a while and said seriously: "This incident tells us that we must be like a little junior sister and use the most sinister intentions to achieve the luckiest ending." ”

Jiang Xingmeng: "......"

Jiang Xingmeng: "............"

The fist is hard.

While talking, the group arrived at the restaurant in the town and entered the private room.

Jiang Xingmeng said: "It's quite close to Ziwei Mansion here, and there seem to be a lot of cultivators on the street. ”

Actually, it's not a lot, it's too much.

Cultivators are very easy to recognize, most of them are good-looking and delicate, tall, and have outstanding temperament, and most of them will also carry their own natal spiritual weapons.

Luo Shuanghan said while serving her vegetables: "This town is called Xianyuan Town, there are five or six sects nearby, Ziwei Mansion is the closest to Xianyuan Town, followed by the Qingming faction. ”

Jiang Xingmeng's hands shook in fright, and he couldn't hold his chopsticks: "Ziwei Mansion and Qingming Sect, very close?" ”

Luo Shuanghan noticed Jiang Xingmeng's gaffe, and was puzzled in his heart, but he didn't ask much, just nodded: "It's only three mountains apart." ”

Jiang Xingmeng: "......"

What kind of human suffering is this?

But she thought about it, she was now a person from Ziwei Mansion in life, and a ghost in Ziwei Mansion when she died, and she had a fart relationship with the Qingming faction!

Nan Zhixiang looked at Xie Buhui: "But there weren't so many cultivators in Xianyuan Town in the past, has there been any major events recently?" ”

Xie Buhui thought about it for a while, and then suddenly patted his head: "If you don't say it, I'm about to forget - this is about to be the day when the secret realm of the heavy mountain will open, and it seems to be three days later." ”

Yu Qingge, Luo Shuanghan, and Nan Zhixiang: "......? ”

Luo Shuanghan laughed angrily: "Master, can you forget such a big thing as the Heavy Mountain Secret Realm?" ”

Yu Qingge and Nan Zhixiang both collapsed their faces, obviously agreeing with Luo Shuanghan's words.

So Jiang Xingmeng understood that this heavy mountain secret realm was very important.

She was just about to ask, when there was a commotion and the sound of angry scolding and scolding suddenly came from next door.