I have known Meng Juntong for so long, and it is the first time Xiang Ming has seen Meng Juntong show such a twisted posture, in his impression, Meng Juntong has always been the heroine who sees the uneven road and dares to draw a sword to thousands of troops.

Xiang Ming stepped aside and motioned for Meng Juntong to come to the house to talk.

Meng Juntong hesitated for a moment and walked into the room.

Xiang Ming closed the door and entered the house: "You have been to see Brother Xue." ”

Meng Juntong snorted: "He asked me to help him thank you and thank you for your medicine." ”

Xiang Ming waved his hand: "Brother Xue is also my friend." He paused slightly and asked, "You came to me for Lan Ning's business." ”

Meng Juntong nodded.

Xiang Ming stretched out his hand and took a silk book from the table next to him and handed it to Meng Juntong: "The spy report just came, take a look." ”

Meng Juntong looked at Xiang Ming with some suspicion: "Such a confidential thing, you showed me like this?"

Xiang Ming shrugged his shoulders and sighed slightly: "If the wood is a boat, the secret will no longer be a secret." ”

Meng Juntong took the silk book from Xiang Ming's hand and opened it carefully.

The content of the spy report is not complicated, Meng Juntong just read the above Liao Liao's words with just two eyes.

Her expression was a little complicated, and she really didn't know whether she should be happy or sad when she saw this news.

The plan to ambush the poison succeeded, and the last woman named Zhu Dan planted the last dose of poison for Lan Ning with her body. But the girl never had a chance to leave the cave.

"I know you're resistant to this sacrifice, but trust me, it's the best way to go. Xiang Ming said very calmly, in other matters, he didn't dare to say that he had a clear conscience, but in this matter, from beginning to end, everything, he thought he was worthy of heaven and earth.

Meng Juntong put away the silk book and handed it back to Xiang Ming: "I came to you today, not to discuss the rights and wrongs of this matter. And now it makes no sense to talk about right and wrong. ”

There is a special reception area in the house, and the tea table and tea sets are all available.

Before Meng Juntong came, Xiang Ming was boiling tea, and the teapot whined.

Xiang Ming turned his head and glanced at the teapot: "Sit down and have a cup of tea, tonight is still a long time, what can you say slowly." ”

Meng Juntong did not refuse, and sat opposite Xiang Ming.

Xiang Ming picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Meng Juntong, and gently pushed it in front of her.

Meng Juntong didn't pick up the teacup, and asked softly, "Xiang Ming, I want to know something about Lanning." ”

"Lan Ning's matter, shouldn't you ask Yan Fengyi or Brother Xue about this. Xiang Ming cleverly threw this question back.

"You know what I want to ask is not those, what I want to know is Lan Ning that others don't know. ”

"No one else knows, how can you be sure I will. Xiang Ming put down the teapot and looked up at Meng Juntong's eyes like cold stars.

Meng Juntong didn't avoid Xiang Ming's gaze at all: "It's up to you to calculate a great grandmaster in three years." ”

Xiang Ming suddenly smiled, picked up the delicate blue and white porcelain cup, took a sip of tea, put down the teacup and said, "What do you want to ask?"

"The guy standing behind Lanning. "This is what Meng Juntong has been thinking about since he left the Yin Soul Ridge.

Schröding said that there are people who hold chess and people who play games in this world, but there are more chess pieces of all kinds.

In the eyes of the world, Lan Ning is a high-ranking martial arts master, such a person should be a player standing on the top of the pyramid, but when Meng Juntong recalled Meng Ze Lanqing's evaluation of Lan Ning, she always felt that Lan Ning was at most a tiny chess piece on that big chessboard.

From beginning to end, there was only one person in Meng Juntong's mind who was qualified to stand in front of that chessboard.

That is the Zhao Guoguo surnamed Wang Zhao Tianxing that Meng Zelan Qing said.

This guy who once defeated his mother has always been very interesting to Meng Juntong.

Meng Juntong made a bold guess that Lan Ning was named the city lord of Baishui City and became a pillar of the suppression of the martial arts of the rivers and lakes of Zhao State, which was probably from the handwriting of the king with the surname of the country.

And what she said at this moment, the person standing behind Lan Ning, naturally refers to him.

As for whether it is or not, it depends on the information provided by Xiang Ming later.

Xiang Ming's brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at Meng Juntong carefully.

It was really a strange thing for this question to be asked from the mouth of such a fifteen-year-old girl.

He even began to wonder if this girl could be a goblin from the mountains.

"Do you know something?" Xiang Ming asked tentatively.

Meng Juntong picked up the teacup and made a tea-making gesture: "Now I'm asking you questions." ”

"I don't know how to answer, where to start. ”

Meng Juntong took a sip of tea, his expression relaxed, and Xiang Ming's attitude explained some problems: "Let me remind you of a person, you can see if you can start with him." ”

"Who?"

Zhao ...... Sky...... Hey!"

With a click, as Meng Juntong said the name, Xiang Ming's hand shook, and he actually knocked over the teacup in his hand.

He hurriedly got up and patted the tea, Meng Juntong casually picked up the rag on the side of the table and threw it to Xiang Ming: "It looks like I'm asking the right question." ”

Xiang Ming's expression quickly regained his composure, and he somewhat saw that Meng Juntong was deceiving him: "How do you know that the person behind Lan Ning is Zhao Tianxing?"

Meng Juntong held the teacup and didn't speak, just looked at Xiang Ming like that, as if to say that now I am asking you questions, it should be you who tell me what I want to know.

In the end, Xiang Ming was defeated, and he sighed softly: "Miss Meng, do you know that there are some big people in this world who can't be touched, and this Zhao Tianxing is just the best of the big people in this list." ”

"Go on. The tea in the cup was already slightly cold, Meng Juntong put down the tea cup, sat upright, and began to listen to Xiang Ming tell about Zhao Tianxing's deeds.

"I can tell you about Zhao Tianxing, but you also have to promise me one condition. Xiang Ming took this opportunity to put forward his own request.

Meng Juntong hesitated for a moment and planned to ask what the conditions were first: "You talk about it, I'll think about it." ”

"It's a matter of Baishui City, I hope you can go with me to the imperial capital of Chu State. ”

"Go to the country of Chu?"

Xiang Ming nodded and said: "In the imperial capital of Chu State, there is also such a big man who wants to see you, a big man whose status is not weaker than Zhao Tianxing." ”

On the three words of the big man, Xiang Ming deliberately accentuated his tone.

"Chu people, I should only know you. Meng Juntong was wary in his heart.

Xiang Ming stretched out his hand and pointed to the sword that Meng Juntong was carrying: "I am the only one who knows you, but there are many people who know that sword among the six countries." ”