"Please drink." Mrs. Xiang held the peace in both hands, and the light spots quickly gathered, filling her hands with emerald green water.

She held it in front of Li Jing respectfully, and Li Jing was not sticking to small details, he bent down to drink, his lips first touched the cold fingers of the other party, and then drank the water.

At this moment, he understood Lian Yi's reaction, this kind of water is really not for ordinary people to drink, it is too pure, too cool, too delicious, it is the best water he has ever drunk in his life.

He knew that he was addicted, and if he couldn't drink it in the future, he would feel very uncomfortable.

Drinking wildly, at an extremely fast speed, he drank the water that Madam Xiang was holding, and even licked the remnant of his palm, Madam Xiang trembled instantly, like a lightning strike.

Li Jing came back to his senses and realized how inappropriate what he had done just now ----- looked up, he looked into Mrs. Xiang's eyes.

At this moment, the eyes met, and a different kind of atmosphere rippling.

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Text Chapter 240 The Water Is Cold, We Are Not Cold Enough

The elder guardians of the Yinyang family have more mysterious origins than the last one, and Mrs. Xiang, as the elder of the water minister of the Yinyang family, also has a very mysterious origin.

After staying by his side for a while, Li Jing couldn't completely ignore it, but also became a little interested.

Especially now, when he looks into Mrs. Xiang's eyes, he sees the ever-changing starry sky, and when he looks at people, he often has a feeling of spying on each other's souls, which is very mysterious, and he wants to see more clearly.

"I have something to know, are you Ehuang or Nvying?" He got up and backed away, keeping a certain distance from the woman, and then asked suddenly.

The legendary Mrs. Xiang is Ehuang and Nvying. The Mrs. Xiang in Qin Shili should be the legendary Mrs. Xiang herself. It has existed for thousands of years. It is hard to imagine, but it is very likely to be a fact, close to Immortal, lived for thousands of years.

Mrs. Xiang is the only one in front of him, so is it Ehuang or Nvying?He is interested to know.

"Do I have to answer this question?" Mrs. Xiang was taken aback, but the figure reflected in her faint eyes was fragmented and messy.

Li Jing tilted his head, his hair fluttering in the night wind, and said in a relaxed tone: "That's not true. You can answer if you want to, and don't answer if you don't want to. All the initiative is yours."

"No, I have no choice." The tone of Mrs. Xiang's words didn't fluctuate much, but it clearly made people feel deep sadness.

"I am not Ehuang"

Hearing Mrs. Xiang's words, Li Jing immediately thought that if Mrs. Xiang was not Ehuang, then she would be Nvying.However, she immediately heard her say: "I am also not a female hero."

"" Li Jing felt that this woman was teasing him, but after thinking about it, he didn't feel like it.

So he looked at her, waiting for her next words.

"I am the water spirit derived from their spirits. I have inherited their abilities, their memories, and their obsessions. It can be said that I am their daughter. If it weren't for Lord Donghuang, I would have been born a long time ago." Just dissipate in the world, and everything with them will become without a trace." Mrs. Xiang finished these words softly.

But after listening to everything she said, Li Jing was so intelligent that he couldn't help but be surprised that it would be like this. It wasn't Ehuang or Nvying, but their 'daughter', who had nothing to do with the so-called Lord Xiang. It's too unexpected, it's a completely magical turning point.

It was very different from what he thought before, but he didn't doubt what Mrs. Xiang said, because she didn't need to lie.

After a brief conversation, there was a long silence.

The three of them were doing their own things around the fire, Lianyi fell asleep leaning on his shoulder, and Mrs. Xiang was watching the burning flames, her eyes shone with golden light, she was quiet and enchanting, revealing her dripping beauty. Extraordinary spirit.

Mrs. Xiang is a water spirit derived from the soul of Ehuang Nvying, but what exactly is a water spirit?He thought of Donghuang keeping him by his side, perhaps because of this 'water spirit'.

Li Jing calmed down, and slowly closed his eyes, instead of sleeping, he continued his cultivation.

Sleep has almost no meaning for him, midnight is just the best time for cultivation, and he can improve himself the most in the least amount of time.

His muscles and bones have been strengthened to an astonishing level, no matter how strong he is, he can't get any stronger, but which direction should his sword finally face?

Next, someone will tell him, just wait in peace.

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In the morning light, everything is bathed in soft brilliance, there are birdsong and horseshoes.

The man walking on the road was carrying a piano on his back. He looked like he was in his twenties. He was not considered old, but rather young and handsome. Bingshan, like a high-ranking person who controls life and death, ignores everything, and like a knight-errant, wandering the world.

At this moment, someone opposite him was about to swing a sword at him, and his momentum was impressive.

It was a man slightly older than him, holding a wide bronze sword, striding forward, menacing, those piercing eyes burst out with killing intent like a storm, and the blade of the sword was crushed.

"Death!" With a roar like thunder, the man holding the wide bronze sword has already jumped up, and the deep footprints behind him can be seen.

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Although the man's movements were rough, his speed was not slow. In a few breaths, he was in front of the man carrying the zither, and the heavy and wide bronze sword in his hand slashed down fiercely, with the momentum of thunder.

In an instant, the surrounding trees shook crazily, being affected by the air waves, a violent hurricane took shape and crushed with the swing of the wide bronze sword.

The man with the piano on the opposite side looked at the mighty sword calmly, without any expression on his face, and pulled out his long sword instantly.His sword is very special, condensed with ice, it is the Shuihan sword among the top ten famous swords.

This also showed who the man with the piano on his back was, the leader of the Mohist family---Gao Jianli!

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Gao Jianli's Shuihan sword was placed in the piano, it should not be easy to take it out, but he pulled it out very easily.

Looking at the powerful and wide bronze sword, his reaction seemed very casual, lifting it in the shattering wind, condensing the ice.

Ice crystals are formed in the air, refracted or reflected, and the colorful light has a unique beauty.

Such ice is beautiful, but beautiful things are often the most deadly!

Facing the ice crystals that condensed out of thin air, the man's eyes flashed with surprise, but his momentum remained undiminished, and he continued to slash fiercely, not believing that his sword could not break through this fragile ice.

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