There is a tree in the mountain of demon immortals with broken sleeves

Two days later, Jiang Wanqiu sneaked into the Ice Prison again.

Her face was full of smiles, like the sun rising in spring, it seemed that Jiang Wanqiu was in a good mood.

Jiang Wanqiu put her hands behind her back and smiled, "Hey! Fox!"

Jiang Weiqi opened his eyes, Jiang Wanqiu said, "What's your name?"

Jiang Weiqi responded: "Jiang Weiqi."

"Jiang, Wei, Qi." Jiang Wanqiu read out each word one by one: "The name is quite nice."

Jiang Weiqiu blinked his eyes expressionlessly, Jiang Wanqiu tuned his spirits, once again used the lake water to form icy steps, and went up the steps.

The two looked at each other, Jiang Wanqiu smiled and said, "Show me your fox tail again."

Jiang Weiqi looked at Jiang Wanqiu without saying a word.

Jiang Wanqiu said again: "Show me again."

Jiang Weiqi coughed a few times deliberately, and replied in a low voice: "The injury is too serious, and the spiritual power is not enough."

Jiang Wanqiu took out a golden elixir: "This is the unique healing elixir of my Shanxin sect, it will help your wounds."

Jiang Wanqiu brought the golden pill to Jiang Weiqi's mouth, Jiang Weiqi stared at the golden pill with suspicion on his face.

Jiang Wanqiu: "What? Are you afraid that I will harm you?"

Jiang Weiqi didn't respond, Jiang Wanqiu had an expression of 'a dog biting Lu Dongbin doesn't know a good heart' on his face: "Don't worry, this is not □□."

Jiang Weiqi was stunned for a while, then slowly opened his mouth, Jiang Wanqiu grinningly fed the golden pill into his mouth, the golden pill entered his body, a strong breath rushed through Jiang Weiqi's body, and the previous pain also disappeared. Much less.

Jiang Wanqiu tilted her head and said with a smile, "How do you feel now?"

Jiang Weiqi nodded slightly, and Jiang Wanqiu was a little smug: "This golden pill can not only heal your wounds, but also slightly improve your cultivation."

Jiang Weiqi didn't know what she was planning, but the effect of this golden pill was really good. He didn't know what to say, so he said weakly: "Thank you."

Jiang Wanqiu smiled slightly: "I won't watch Foxtail today, just tell me the story at the foot of the mountain."

Jiang Weiqi was a little surprised: "Under the mountain?"

Jiang Wanqiu looked aggrieved, and pouted: "My father is strict with me, he doesn't allow me to go down the mountain, so I have never gone down the mountain since I was a child, and I have sneaked before, but every time I go to the foot of the mountain I was taken back by him, and the little disciples who went down the mountain before would tell me something about the mountain, but now...they don’t want to talk about it anymore.”

Before Jiang Wanqiu was arrogant, a typical image of a spoiled young lady, Jiang Weiqi originally thought that she would not have any worries, but she would not even be allowed to go down the mountain.

There are many people in the world who don't live for themselves, and there are many things in the world that are branded as "forced".

Jiang Weiqi asked weakly: "There are many stories under the mountain, which one do you want to hear?"

Jiang Wanqiu was very excited like a child who got candy, and the smile on his face was as delicate as a blooming flower: "It's okay, it's okay, as long as it's from the mountain, you can talk about it."

Jiang Weiqi thought for a while, and said, "Want to hear the love story under the mountain?"

Jiang Wanqiu nodded again and again: "I want to hear it."

Jiang Weiqi breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Not long ago, a little monster in trouble met a man. When the little monster saw this man for the first time, the little monster fell in love with this man. The man didn't know that this little monster The monster likes me, and this little monster doesn't know that he likes this man."

"The little monster has been following this man, and the man has taken good care of this little monster. Not long after, homicides occurred one after another in the surrounding towns where this man lived. Everyone thought it was the little monster. People wanted to kill him."

Jiang Wanqiu: "Does that man also think that this little monster did it?"

Jiang Weiqi went on to say: "I believe the man was not made by a little monster."

Jiang Wanqiu: "Is the murderer this little monster?"

Jiang Weiqi nodded: "This little monster did it, he believed in the wrong person."

A trace of displeasure appeared on Jiang Wanqiu's face, and she complained, "The little monster failed this man, he shouldn't have killed someone."

"That's right." Jiang Weiqi replied, "The little monster failed this man."

Jiang Wanqiu: "What happened later? Did the little monster die?"

"No." Jiang Weiqi shook his head: "That man saved the little monster. The little monster knew he had done something wrong, so he made up his mind to correct it. After a while, another person died in that town. Point the finger at that little monster."

Jiang Wanqiu: "Did he do it again this time?"

Jiang Weiqi: "No, the little monster didn't do it this time, but...men don't believe in little monsters anymore."

Jiang Wanqiu looked regretful: "Why don't you believe me?"

Jiang Weiqi raised the corners of his mouth and drew a wry smile: "There are not so many reasons. For some things, someone can believe you once, but not necessarily twice. He can believe it because of you, or he can believe it because of you." I don't believe it."

Jiang Wanqiu: "Does this man like little monsters?"

Jiang Weiqi: "I don't know, maybe I like it... maybe I don't like it."

Jiang Wanqiu felt depressed when he heard it, and he held his breath and couldn't get it out of his chest: "Stop talking about this, tell me other stories."

Jiang Weiqi: "If you don't listen to the story and experience it yourself, the stories told from other people's mouths are always full of falsehood."

Jiang Wanqiu pouted, "I can't get down."

Jiang Weiqi said: "There are always more solutions than difficulties."

Jiang Wanqiu shivered suddenly, listening to the story with enthusiasm, she even forgot that she had stayed in this ice prison for nearly a stick of incense, Jiang Wanqiu turned around and went down the ice steps: "I'll go first, tomorrow I will Come again."

In the next few days, Jiang Wanqiu will come to Shuihan Prison on time to listen to Jiang Weiqi's talk about the mundane things at the bottom of the mountain. There are Wuren Valley in the south, the Sea of ​​Love in the east, small towns in the north, and the desert in the west. ...

In just a few days, Jiang Wanqiu's attitude towards Jiang Weiqi made a 360-degree turn. What first came from Shuihan Prison was either cursing or roaring, but now it's all exclamation and laughter.

That day, shortly after Jiang Wanqiu left, Jiang Miluo came, and Jiang Miluo yelled at Jiang Weiqi: "Jiang Weiqi, why don't you say anything about what I asked you that day?"

Jiang Weiqi rolled his eyes at Jiang Miluo, Jiang Miluo snorted and pointed at the cold water lake: "Jiang Weiqi, do you know what is in this lake?"

Jiang Weiqi glanced at the lake, feeling uneasy in his heart.

"Ice leech!" Jiang Miluo was full of pride: "This is an ancient thing, do you want to try it?"

The surface of the cold water lake is extremely calm, the calmer it is, the more dangerous it is.Jiang Miluo snorted again: "Jiang Weiqi, I'll give you one last chance, if you say it or not!"

"Ice leech!" Jiang Weiqi suddenly sneered: "Jiang Zongzhu, after hearing what you said, I really want to see what this ice leech looks like."

A trace of contempt appeared on Jiang Miluo's face: "Okay! Don't regret it!"

Jiang Weiqi replied: "If you don't regret it in the future, you will only know after you try it."

Jiang Miluo snorted and tuned his right hand, the ice rope slowly extended, Jiang Weiqi slowly descended to the top of the cold water lake, Jiang Miluo waved his hand, Jiang Weiqi was grabbed by an invisible force, and his body was even.

Jiang Weiqi's right hand was pressed into the lake by spiritual force, and the lake water soaked his arm. At first, there was a coolness, and then the coolness turned into itching, and after the itching, there was a tingling sensation.

The stinging pain was as sharp as piercing the heart, Jiang Weiqi was so painful that he was sweating, the ice surface gradually churned, the water around his arm gradually turned red, and we could vaguely see strips of red insects rippling with the lake water.

Jiang Miluo withdrew his spirit, and Jiang Weiqi pulled his arm out of the lake water. He didn't know if he didn't look at it, and he was startled when he saw it.

Dense ice leeches were hanging from Jiang Weiqi's arms, with long middle fingers. These ice leeches were originally transparent, but after absorbing Jiang Weiqi's blood, they turned blood red.

The ice leech tightly bit Jiang Weiqi's flesh, and burrowed in hard. Jiang Weiqi shook his arm, trying to shake off the ice leeches all over his arm.

Jiang Miluo said: "You say you don't say it!"

Jiang Weiqi glared at Jiang Miluo viciously: "If you have the ability, you can throw me into the lake!"

"Then I will fulfill you!" With a flick of Jiang Miluo Xin's hand, the ice rope dispersed, and Jiang Weiqi fell into the cold water lake with a plop. In an instant, the water in the lake surged, and the lake water that splashed on the shore instantly condensed into ice. Scum...

"Jiang Weiqi!"

"Jiang Weiqi! Wake up!"

"Jiang Weiqi!"

The bursts of eager calls were mixed with the sound of "slapping" slaps, Jiang Weiqi frowned slightly, and the voice sounded again: "Jiang Weiqi! Jiang Weiqi!"

Jiang Weiqiu half-opened his eyes, and saw Jiang Wanqiu standing in front of him, slapping his face with his hands, Jiang Wanqiu let out a long sigh of relief: "You are awake."

Jiang Weiqi rolled his eyes slightly, Jiang Wanqiu squatted halfway, facing Jiang Weiqi's face, and said with reproach in his voice: "Why are you and my father so stubborn, why do you ask him honestly and tell him no?" That's it."

Jiang Weiqi didn't say anything, and half-closed his eyes, Jiang Wanqiu took out another golden pill and stuffed it into Jiang Weiqi's mouth: "Fortunately I arrived in time this time, otherwise you would have become that ice leech." Bloody pig, stupid fox, how dare you fight against my father if it falls into my hands!"

Jiang Weiqi uttered a few words weakly: "You kill me!"

Jiang Wanqiu was a little dazed, thinking that she was underestimated, and asked, "What did you say?"

Jiang Weiqi: "You... just kill me!"

Jiang Wanqiu: "Why... want to kill you, isn't it good to live?"

Jiang Weiqi smiled like a drunk lunatic: "Alive? Hahahaha... Do you think it's interesting to live like this!"

Jiang Wanqiu couldn't answer for a while, she knew in her heart that being locked up here, without freedom, without seeing a ray of sunshine, living like this would be better than being freed earlier.

Jiang Wanqiu stammered and replied, "You take care... rest, tomorrow... I'll come back."

Jiang Weiqi hung his head and didn't respond. Jiang Wanqiu went down the ice steps and out of the ice prison. Jiang Miluo stood at the entrance of the prison. The father and daughter looked at each other with dissatisfaction in their eyes.