Mu Ling knew that Xiangyi didn't tell Zhuo Yifan her identity, although she was not Xiangyi, she couldn't tell her identity. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You want to know my identity?" Mu Ling said.

"I think if you want, naturally you'll tell me. Zhuo Yifan paused, and then changed his words and said: "Of course, if you don't want to, I won't force it, but I still have to thank you for saving me." ”

Mu Ling, who was disguised as Xiangyi, obviously didn't expect Zhuo Yifan to say this, which made Mu Ling stunned for a while, and he was a little dilemma.

If you tell him the truth, it will obviously be very bad for you, if you don't say it, if you ask some more about the Blood Drinking Sword, presumably Zhuo Yifan will not tell her the truth again, which makes Mu Ling a little embarrassed at this time.

Seeing "Xiangyi's" thoughtful face, Zhuo Yifan said: "You don't have to be embarrassed, if you don't want to say it, I won't blame you." ”

"Then do you really want to know?" Mu Ling said.

"If you want to say, you won't ask me. Zhuo Yifan suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "If you really want to tell me, I think you must have the conditions." ”

Although Zhuo Yifan was rescued by her twice, two people who never knew each other were rescued twice in the vast sea of people, not deliberately, that is a myth.

If there is really a myth, then there will not be such a trivial thing in the world, so Zhuo Yifan does not believe in myths, and if he does not believe in myths, he is deliberate.

Since it was deliberate, then she must have an ulterior secret when she approached herself, for Zhuo Yifan, who had just experienced the warmth, this had to make him treat this issue comprehensively, Gentle Township has been a hero's mound since ancient times, and he still understands this ancient saying more or less.

Hearing Zhuo Yifan say this, Mu Ling smiled and said, "Master Zhuo, you are really not an ordinary person. ”

Mu Ling's praise for him, Zhuo Yifan did not feel that he was very happy, but made him feel faintly uneasy.

"You don't have to praise me, you can just say it if you have something to say!" Zhuo Yifan said.

"Okay, since Zhuo Gongzi is so refreshing, I don't want to hide it anymore and beat around the bush. ”

Seeing that she was about to say her true thoughts, Zhuo Yifan secretly exhaled, even if the situation was bad, it was much better than a secret arrow hurting people.

"Tell me, I'll hear you. Zhuo Yifan said in a deep voice.

Xiang Yiqiao's face turned to Zhuo Yifan, and said with a slight smile: "I didn't just save you this time, I also wanted to know the whereabouts of the Blood Drinking Sword." ”

"Blood Drinking Sword......?"

When Zhuo Yifan heard this, he couldn't help but smile, his face was full of bitterness, he had felt warmth from her before, and he was grateful to her, but in the blink of an eye, all this seemed to be like a puff of light smoke, just squinting his eyes for a short time.

Like a warm dream, now that I woke up, everything returned to heavy pain.

"What are you laughing at?" Mu Ling wondered.

"It's nothing, it's just a beautiful dream. ”

"Dreaming?" Mu Lingmei frowned slightly, looking at him with a puzzled look.

Seeing that she was puzzled, Zhuo Yifan did not continue, and seeing that he was silent, Mu Ling did not continue to ask.

"I don't care what you're dreaming about, I just want to know the whereabouts of that blood-drinking sword. She turned her face, stared at him with beautiful eyes, and continued: "I saved your life, and it is not an exaggeration for you to tell me this!"

"Yes, you saved my life, and there's no reason why I shouldn't tell you. Zhuo Yifan said.

"Really? do you really want to tell me?" The wood spirit who changed into Xiangyi couldn't believe it, it all came too smoothly.

Seeing her incredible face, Zhuo Yifan said in a deep voice: "Looking at your expression, it seems that you don't want to know?"

Mu Ling was afraid that Zhuo Yifan would regret it again, so he hurriedly said to him: "Of course I want to know, you can say it quickly!"

The reason why Zhuo Yifan agreed to her so readily was not only because she saved herself, but also because he didn't know the whereabouts of the Blood Drinking Sword, even if he told everything he knew and told her one by one, it didn't have a big effect on her.

Zhuo Yifan said to him: "When I went home, my father and mother had already been killed, and as for the blood-drinking sword, whether it was snatched by others or hidden by them, I don't know." ”

Hearing this result, Mu Ling raised his eyebrows closely, thinking that things would be resolved smoothly, but he didn't expect that Zhuo Yifan's words were almost equivalent to not saying anything to Mu Ling.

A person like Mu Ling who would never give up until he achieved his goal, how could she let him go so easily because of his few words.

The corners of Mu Ling's mouth smiled slightly, full of disbelief for him: "You mean, you don't know the whereabouts of that blood-drinking sword?"

Zhuo Yifan could see that "Xiangyi" would not believe in herself so easily, because he could see that her determination to get the blood-drinking sword was no less than those of other sects who tried everything possible to deal with her.

"What I said is true, and if you really don't believe it, then I can't help it. Zhuo Yifan said calmly.

"No way?hehe......" Mu Ling looked up and laughed, her cheeks were beautiful, but this smile on her face was not a little moving, but full of anger.

Zhuo Yifan is not a person who doesn't know gratitude, because he only knows so much, and his father and mother were killed because of it, for him, he also wants to know the news about the blood-drinking sword.

"Zhuo Gongzi, I saved you! You just told me this, wouldn't it chill me too much?" After Mu Ling finished saying this, he made a heartache look.

Hearing this, Zhuo Yifan was speechless and helpless, at first he thought she was a very good person, but now that he knew what her purpose was, he couldn't help but feel disgusted and disgusted when he showed this gentle and contrived look.

But Zhuo Yifan didn't say it, after all, she saved herself, and he didn't want to hurt her for it.

Zhuo Yifan looked at her slowly and said in a deep voice: "I also want to tell you a lot, but I only know so much." ”

"That's all?"

"Xiangyi" eyebrows narrowed slightly, looked at Zhuo Yifan's face, and was very skeptical of his words. The Blood Drinking Sword can be described as the treasure of Zhuo Jian Villa, and as the young owner of Zhuo Jian Villa, he can't be ignorant, unless there is a possibility, that is, Zhuo Yifan deliberately did not say it.

Thinking of this, Mu Ling couldn't help but be angry, in order to improve her status in Tianxiang Pavilion, in order to take revenge on Xiangyi, this rare opportunity, she would never let go easily.

The wood spirit who is easy to disguise into Xiangyi, and his pretty face suddenly chills, which makes people shudder.

"Zhuo Gongzi, I didn't expect you to be such a person, if you don't repay me for saving my life, you just deceive me with lies, are you too ruthless?" Mu Ling said in a cold tone.

"Miss Xiangyi, thank you again for saving me, although Zhuo is not a hero, he will not deliberately deceive the girl. ”