Jiang Xingmeng watched the beautiful woman cry with cold eyes, and then watched Yu Qingge draw his sword and stab at the beautiful woman side by side with Luo Shuanghan, with a cold face.

She looked away and turned to look at Nan Zhixiang, who had the same indifferent expression as her, "What did the third senior brother see?" ”

Nan Zhi smiled similarly: "Me...... I saw a city surrounded by fire. ”

Jiang Xingmeng continued to look at the building, the beautiful woman was crying and rippling, Luo Shuanghan's sword had pierced her heart, and Yu Qingge also cut off her head immediately.

Beside her, Nan Zhixiang clenched his fists, thinking that he had also seen the scene of someone being killed.

Soon, with the death of the beautiful woman, the whole building collapsed at an incredible speed, leaving only a ruined ruin, lying in its place.

Jiang Xingmeng walked over and touched the dust on the ground, wanting to confirm if this was really an illusion.

Whether she has adapted to the cultivation realm or not, she doesn't know if some illusions can reflect the deepest fears in her heart, everything just now is very similar to what really happened.

Seeing that she wanted to touch, Luo Shuanghan couldn't help but cry out anxiously: "Little dream!" ”

Jiang Xingmeng suddenly came back to his senses, but in the next moment, he was swept away by some unknown force, and his eyes fell into darkness.

Seeing this, Luo Shuanghan, Nan Zhixiang, and Yu Qingge shrank their pupils, and then stepped into the illusion without hesitation.

Little junior sister must not have an accident under their noses!

……

When Jiang Xingmeng regained consciousness, he found himself lying on a small couch, and the place where he saw was a plain and elegant decoration, and the white yarn hung at the door and shook gently, causing the smoke from the incense burner at the head of the bed to drift away.

The smell of the incense burner was so heavy that Jiang Xingmeng wanted to vomit, she couldn't help but sit up from the couch, rubbed her temples that were a little painful, and then looked out of the door, keenly aware that someone was approaching.

Jiang Xingmeng frowned, and suddenly his eyes froze, and he looked at the east wall of the room, where there was a long sword that exuded cold light, and there were two boxes next to the sword, both of which were ajar.

Jiang Xingmeng walked there and looked at the two boxes—the box on the left was a wooden box containing a set of silver needles; The box on the right is an iron box containing a copper coin.

Jiang Xingmeng looked at the sword, squinted his eyes, and suddenly leaned over and sniffed it, sure enough......

She stopped sniffing and fell into thought.

It's a little weird—a room that resembles a woman's boudoir with these three things that don't fit in.

However, before she had time to think about it, someone outside the door opened the curtain and walked in, and when she saw Jiang Xingmeng, she raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Qingyu, are you awake?" ”

Qingyu ......?

Jiang Xingmeng felt that he had heard this name somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

The person who came was a heroic girl, and she was not annoyed when she saw that Jiang Xingmeng didn't speak, but she said helplessly: "The He family has made a big disaster this time, you can't keep hiding in the mountains and not coming out, right?" ”

Qingyu, He, Chongshan......

Jiang Xingmeng's mind suddenly remembered the day he ate hot pot in the restaurant, Xie Buhui's words - "That powerful surname is He, known as Qingyu Zhenren, and the secret realm of Chongshan is named after the mountain where she lives all year round." ”

Jiang Xingmeng was stunned, and then realized that he seemed to have become He Qingyu at this moment!

She made up her mind, and then said without a trace: "I didn't expect them to dare to do this." ”

The heroic girl sighed: "It's not your fault. Although you have severed the relationship with the He family, you can't write two He words with one stroke, and now there are many people who have suffered outside the mountains in distress, shouting that they will bring you to justice. ”

After a pause, she looked at Jiang Xingmeng with some pity: "You have suffered an unjustified disaster. ”

Jiang Xingmeng's mind quickly turned his thoughts, and then he determined two things.

First, He Qingyu is not a sword cultivator, at least not on the surface.

Second, the so-called "He family has made a big disaster" is absolutely inseparable from He Qingyu!

She was sure, because she had smelled blood on that sword just now.

If it was just an ordinary killing of enemies and demon beasts, even if it was a turtle hair like Yu Qingge, it would just be wiped clean, and the smell of blood would disappear after a few days, but He Qingyu lit a suffocating incense in the room, as if he wanted to cover up something.

Looking at this woman's reaction again, she is obviously used to He Qingyu's perennial incense, so does it mean that He Qingyu often kills some people who shouldn't be killed......

"Qingyu!" The girl screamed, a little anxious, "Don't blame yourself, it's not your fault." ”

Jiang Xingmeng came back to his senses, leaned in the direction of the east wall without moving, and then said in frustration: "I know it's not my fault. ”

The girl nodded: "It would be nice if you could think so." ”

Jiang Xingmeng nodded obediently, and then suddenly spoke: "If I had continued to learn swords back then, wouldn't this have happened?" ”

The girl looked stunned, sighed, and looked at Jiang Xingmeng with some pleading: "Qingyu, there is no need to mention the past, you ...... You also said back then that you owed the fairy spirit, occupied her position as the eldest lady of the He family for fifteen years, and left the He family by breaking off the inheritance, and now you mention it again, what good is it? ”

Jiang Xingmeng: "......? ”

Jiang Xingmeng: "......??" ”

Ha???

Jiang Xingmeng was stunned.

Dare to love this is still a true or false story?

The development of things seems to be different from Jiang Xingmeng's imagination.

The girl was still chattering: "They all say that you are jealous of He Xianling, and the dove occupies the magpie's nest, but I know that you are also an innocent victim, and you abandon the sword to become a doctor, isn't this price enough?" ”

Jiang Xingmeng: "......"

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

Hiss.

She glanced at the blood-stained sword hanging on the wall, and at the new, unused silver needle.

Good guy, He Qingyu is really hidden!

Seeing that Jiang Xingmeng didn't speak, the girl finally got annoyed: "Okay, you have an idea now, I don't care about you!" How to solve the problem of the people under the heavy mountain, you can see it! ”

When Jiang Xingmeng heard this, his eyes moved slightly, and he didn't know what he thought, so he glanced at the girl fixedly, then turned around and returned to the couch, covered the quilt, put on a pillow, took the book and began to read with relish.

Girl: "......?" ”

She was a little secretly anxious, but she still cleared her throat and repeated: "If you don't solve the people under the heavy mountain, I don't care!" ”

Jiang Xingmeng let out an "oh" and said, "Then it doesn't matter." ”

After a pause, she put down the book and closed her eyes serenely: "I'll just wait here, when they come up and kill me." Why sleep for a long time when you are alive, and sleep for a long time after you die! ”

Girl: "......?" ”

Her face twisted with anger.

Jiang Xingmeng glanced at her and said in surprise: "Why don't you leave?" ”

After a pause, she seemed to react to something, and her face was moved: "I didn't expect you to treat me so sincerely!" I want to die with me, I'm so touched! ”

Girl: "......"

No, I don't dare to move.