Meng Chuanqing stared at the Demon Spirit Bead and thought for a long time before saying to Yan Shangci: "Shang Ci, can you give me this bead?"

Meng Chuanqing was puzzled and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Yan Shangci said: "My mother said that when you see this bead, you will be surprised first, then think, and then ask me for it." At first, I didn't believe it, but I didn't expect her to be right. ”

Conspiracy! This is definitely a conspiracy that has been planned for a long time! Meng Chuanqing gritted his teeth and thought, what a Nan Wushi, every precaution, but in the end, you still calculated it! You know in your heart that if you give me the beads directly, I will definitely not accept them, so I deceived Shang Ci into accepting the demon spirit beads under the pretext of saying that my daughter's family. Shang Ci will definitely show it to me after he gets it, and I will definitely see that this bead is the treasure demon spirit bead that everyone in the martial arts wants to fight for. In order to prevent Shang Ci from getting involved in the struggle between the rivers and lakes, I will definitely accept this hot potato on behalf of Shang Ci. What's even more infuriating is that with my curious nature, she will never leave the Demon Spirit Bead in this barren mountain until she discovers the secret. In this way, she successfully transferred the beads to my hand.

This is a brilliant plan, and this plan also makes Meng Chuanqing helpless, he can only grasp the demon spirit bead and curse in his heart.

"Chuanqing, you're okay! your face is so bad!" Yan Shangci said worriedly when he saw Meng Chuanqing's daze.

Meng Chuanqing came back to his senses, put the demon spirit bead into his arms, and said, "It's okay! Shang Ci, I'll send you home! I think they must be worried about it!"

"By the way, Shang Ci, don't mention today's incident to others after you go back, and don't say that Nan Wushi is your mother, especially this bead, you can't mention it. Meng Chuanqing was worried that Yan Shangci would tell Yan Huanchi about her relationship with Nan Wushi, so he specially advised.

"Well, I understand. Yan Shangci nodded, and then asked, "Chuanqing, how did we escape from the sea?" ”

Meng Chuanqing then told her about the woman in white on the sea, and finally said: "She asked me to repay her this kindness in the future, I don't even know who she is, how can I pay it back?"

Yan Shangci said: "If there is fate, I will always see you again, and I will remember this kindness." ”

"Anyway, I'll see you again. Meng Chuanqing said while walking down the mountain with Yan Shangci.

"Shang Ci, let's go over there!" Before he could take a few steps, Meng Chuanqing's eyes lit up, and he pulled Yan Shangci into a mountain col.

Nan Wushi felt that she was home today. Successfully transferring the Demon Spirit Orb to someone else was something she was happy about, because she didn't have to worry about it falling into the hands of traitors from now on. She believed that with the virtue of Meng's affection, she would definitely make good use of the Demon Spirit Bead. After only a few days of acquaintance, she had great trust in this young man, and she was willing to give up the demon spirit beads that everyone wanted.

But now, she could not be happy at all, for in the middle of the road ahead of her, a man in Tsing Yi was sitting motionless, with a sword at his side. Nan Wushi was a little unsure of the other party's intentions, so she could only continue to walk forward while pretending to be on guard. She has caused too much trouble today, she doesn't want to regain right and wrong, whether this person is coming for her or not, she can avoid it.

Because the other party blocked the whole road with one person and one sword, Nan Wushi had to pass through the grass next to her, and at the same time, she had to guard against the sneak attack of the Tsing Yi people. But the man in Tsing Yi remained in the same position from beginning to end: his right hand was on the hilt of his sword, his left hand was resting on the knee of his left leg, and his eyes were staring straight ahead, without any expression on his face. Until Nan Wushi arrived in front of him, it was still the same.

Nan Wushi couldn't help but start wondering: Could it be dead! So she was just as curious as Meng Chuanqing and made a mistake that almost fatalized: she looked back at the man in Tsing Yi.

At the moment when she turned her head, the man in Tsing Yi moved. Get up, draw your sword, and stab Nan Wushi, all in one go.

And Nan Wushi also reacted quickly, and jumped backwards with light skills. But it was too late, and the sword was already on her neck.

What a fast sword!

That was her first thought. Her second thought was that this man was familiar. As soon as these two thoughts flashed, the man in Tsing Yi flipped the hilt of his sword, intending to cut her throat.

Nan Wushi is not afraid, because she has her own life-saving skills. At this same moment, she suddenly spread out her palms and carried the murderous aura of the Heavenly Demon. Suddenly, a strong murderous aura emanated from all around, almost surrounding the two of them.

Anyone, as soon as there is an external murderous aura approaching him, he will be alert, so he will be distracted, and this moment of distraction is Nan Wushi's chance to win.

Seeing the change in the eyes of the man in Tsing Yi, she lowered her head and quickly jumped back. The whole movement was very agile, and by the time the man in Tsing Yi reacted, Nan Wushi had already escaped from the bottom of the sword.

The people in Tsing Yi refused to let go of the slightest opportunity to attack, and stabbed Nan Wushi with a sword. As soon as Nan Wushi's feet landed, she ushered in the second sword of the Tsing Yi man, she skillfully dodged it, and shouted, "Stop!" The Tsing Yi man ignored it, and the sword still stabbed at her like a whirlwind.

Nan Wushi was completely annoyed, this person shot quickly and accurately, without giving her the slightest chance to speak, as soon as she came, she killed the killer, it was really hateful! There must be a reason for killing! In addition to being angry, she showed her stunt and curled the silk yarn. I saw several blue silk coiled up from her body, and rolled towards the arm of the man in green clothes at the moment when his sword was about to stab her.

The man in Tsing Yi was bound with his arms and couldn't move, so he tried to shake Lan Aya away with internal force. But his internal strength was not as good as Nan Wushi, and he couldn't struggle, so he glared at Nan Wushi. Nan Wushi also glared at him, and said angrily, "Who are you, why are you in my way?"

The man in Tsing Yi was expressionless and said, "Mo Tiandu, I was ordered to intercept and kill the people who came down the mountain!"

For Meng Chuanqing, it is definitely the luckiest thing to meet a rare fruit that is rare in a century. He Yan Shangci went all the way down the mountain, but unexpectedly found a fig that was rare in a hundred years on this cliff. Meng Chuanqing saw the fig tree from a distance and felt weird, so he pulled Yan Shangci to the edge of the cliff. After a closer look, I realized that I had encountered a treasure.

Figs are ordinary, round, red, and the same size as ordinary sour plums. Not ordinary are its leaves. The shape of the leaves is very peculiar, like flowers but not flowers, there are only five leaves on a tree, five colors, and it looks like five flowers from a distance. However, this tree never blooms, which is why it is called a fig tree. In the middle of these five leaves, a new shoot grows, and on top of it grows a five-flower fruit.

"Chuanqing, what kind of flower is this?" Yan Shangci saw such a strange leaf for the first time, and turned his head to Meng Chuanqing and asked.

Meng Chuanqing told her in detail about the generation of figs. Yan Shangci asked again, "Then can this fruit be eaten?"

Meng Chuanqing said: "Of course you can, this is a rare fruit! In the whole world, I don't know how many people can't ask for it! I have seen it in a book, saying that this fruit has an effect, that is, to enhance physical fitness. Ordinary people will not get sick for the rest of their lives if they eat it, if they eat it, they can enhance their internal strength, and if they eat it when they are injured, no matter how serious the injury is, they can recover all their strength in an instant. ”

Yan Shangci pointed to the fruit tree and shouted, "Then if you don't pick it, there is only one left?"

Meng Chuanqing smiled: "It's not that there is one left, but there is only one." The fig tree bears only one fruit at a time, so it's hard to find! As soon as we pick the fruit, the tree withers immediately. It grows strangely, not bearing fruit every year like an ordinary fruit tree, but bearing fruit whenever it wants, and there is never a pattern to it. Now that we've picked it, maybe it will grow back in a while, or it won't bear fruit for a hundred years. There is only one fig tree in the world, and legend has it that the last time it bore fruit was more than 90 years ago. This is the so-called fate of those who get it. ”

After Meng Chuanqing finished speaking, one flew up the cliff and stretched out his hand to pick the fruit. The fruit tree withered as he had said, and the five flower-like leaves miraculously disappeared, leaving only the bare branches swaying in the wind.

Yan Shangci was stunned for a while, and said to Meng Chuanqing, who had already landed: "It's as if we have ruined a life!" As soon as she finished speaking, Meng Chuanqing suddenly approached her, broke her mouth and stuffed the pork belly into her mouth before she had time to react, and then reached out and forced the pork belly into her abdomen a little in front of her neck.

It took Yan Shangci a long time to react, and said hurriedly: "Why did you give me food, in case you are injured in the future..."

Meng Chuanqing interrupted her, "Shang Ci, don't curse me, how can a good person be easily injured." After all, you are a daughter, and your body is not strong enough, and you will not get sick if you eat it. If you want to practice martial arts in the future, I can also lay a foundation for you..."Yan Shangci was moved in his heart, and looked at Meng Chuanqing speechless for a long time.

At this moment, a red shadow flashed quickly from the top of the mountain, and Meng Chuanqing did not notice it because he turned his back to the mountain.

This may be the will of heaven, what Meng Chuanqing didn't know was that the person who had this fig more than 90 years ago was Mo Xiaoxie. At this moment, the wheel of fate began to spin, and the regret of more than 90 years ago began with this fig, and today, more than 90 years later, the fig once again affects the fate of two people.

"Mo... Mo Tiandu... Aren't you dead?" Hearing this name, Nan Wushi only felt that the heavens and the earth were spinning. And at this moment, she made Lan Aya relax because of her surprise, so the man in Tsing Yi seized the opportunity, and he didn't see how he moved, but his body shook slightly, and he skillfully withdrew his arm. He stood in place with his sword in his hand, looking at Nan Wushi coldly, "You curse me to death?"

Nan Wushi ignored him, her mind was confused, and she needed to think about it from the beginning. No wonder she felt that the person in front of her seemed familiar, and it turned out to be her former life-saving benefactor. It's just that why did the two elders say that he was dead? If he was really Mo Tiandu, why did he appear here at this time? He said that he was on orders, and by whose orders? All of this is too complicated to be understood. But Nan Wushi is Nan Wushi, who is calmer and more rational than others at all times. She stared at Mo Tiandu and asked, "Do you still recognize me?"

Mo Tiandu also looked at her and did not speak. He was waiting for the opportunity, the best time to kill Nan Wushi.

A turn, a bow, a sigh could be his best chance. He also knew that this chance was very slim, because Nan Wushi already knew that he was going to kill her, so he would never give him a chance easily. But he could only do this, and the order he received was to "leave not a single mouth alive", so he had to kill the person in front of him no matter what.

The previous confrontation had made him understand that Nan Wushi was a master! If he went head-to-head, he might not have much chance of winning. So he wants to use his strengths to win. That is his own fast sword! His sword is something that few people in the world can dodge. Just like before, as soon as Nan Wushi appeared behind him, he was defensive of himself. Therefore he did not draw his sword, because he knew that it would be in vain.

Once a person has a defensive heart, it is difficult to kill them with one move. If he doesn't succeed, it means he'll be entangled with her. In this way, his chances of winning are even smaller, which is a big taboo for killers. Nan Wushi was always on guard against him when he drilled into the thorn bushes, so he didn't draw his sword. But at the moment when Nan Wushi turned his head, he knew that his opportunity had come. Because at this moment, Nan Wushi had no defense against himself, so he took out his sword.

His sword was fast and accurate, and Nan Wushi had no chance to dodge. But he didn't expect Nan Wushi to have his own stunt, although he still hadn't figured out where that inexplicable murderous aura came from and why it suddenly disappeared. It was his negligence and his misfortune.

"I just came from your house, and your father said that you are dead, are you a wronged soul who came to ask me for your life?" Nan Wushi saw that Mo Tiandu didn't seem to recognize himself, and laughed at himself. Mo Tiandu frowned, as if he was thinking about something.

At this time, only a flute sound was heard from afar, and the hearts of both of them were inexplicably shocked, and they all looked in the direction where the flute came from. Mo Tiandu's expression darkened at this time, he hung his head and paused, and his whole person looked lifeless.

Nan Wushi looked at it in his eyes and was surprised, as if he had been controlled by the sound of this flute. Hearing the flute getting closer and closer, Nan Wushi secretly refreshed his guard, but the flute stopped abruptly at this time. Then a woman in red leapt down the mountain.

The woman barely touched the ground, like a fire fox shuttling through the woods, and in a few ups and downs came to the two of them. She held a sword in her left hand and a flute in her right hand, looking at Nan Wushi with a cold face.

Nan Wushi didn't know the identity of the comer, so she didn't dare to act rashly, she saw the girl holding the piccolo in her hand, and knew that the elegant flute sound just now was blown by this woman. And Mo Tiandu returned to his previous normal appearance, thinking that the girl stopped playing and returned his heart.

Thinking that this woman is not only skillful, but also proficient in music and rhythm, which is terrifying, Nan Wushi can't help but start worrying. If this person is coming for herself, can she get out of it?

This girl is the number one killer of the Confused Hall, God kills Lao Sang's heart. She learned that someone had arrived here before her in the two old houses, and she was afraid that they had learned the secret of the Confused Hall in the mouths of the two elders, so she sent a message to Mo Tiandu and asked him to intercept and kill the people who came down the mountain. After she killed the two elders, she was afraid that Mo Tian would not be able to cope with it at the bottom of the mountain, so she hurried here.

After coming out of the farmhouse and crossing the fork, there was only one way down the mountain, so she should have met Meng Chuanqing and Yan Shangci on the way down the mountain. Coincidentally, the two of them went to the edge of the cliff to pick figs, but she flew too fast to notice, so she was able to go down the mountain smoothly.

Maybe it's providence that doesn't make Nan Wushi feel better, if these two people go down the mountain directly, the result will be different, and Nan Wushi won't have such a headache. Because the first thing Rausan said in his heart was, "Just one person, why hasn't it been solved yet?"

Nan Wushi understood when she heard this, she was really right to be worried, this girl and Mo Tian were both in the same group. And listening to the tone of her speech to Mo Tiandu, it is certain that what Mo Tiandu said was the order of this person. It's just that why did she designate the person who went down the mountain, could it be that they killed her not because she was Nan Wushi, but because she was the one who came down the mountain...

Nan Wushi was still guessing, and Mo Tiandu's words interrupted her thoughts. Mo Tiandu looked at her and said to Lao Sang: "She, very strong!"

"Oh?" said Lawsang's brows furrowed, "How strong?" After speaking, he tied the piccolo in his hand back to his waist, and looked at Nan Wushi with sharp eyes.

Mo Tiandu hugged the long sword in his arms and said, "She is not as good as the internal strength you said, but..."

The girl suddenly interrupted him, and said coldly, "I want to see how strong she is!" As soon as the words fell, she turned around and drew her sword and stabbed Nan Wushi, and the speed was amazingly fast.