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Just as the internal forces of the two sides were stalemate, a cold light pierced the gap between the swords and separated the two people in the center of the battle. Ye Meng and the masked man each took a big step back and looked up at the roof of Lanyue Tower.

Standing silently on the eaves was a white dress, with slender white hair blowing away in the wind, no one noticed when standing four stories high, the silver mask glowed thinly, and only a pair of deep eyes were revealed on the covered face. Such as pool black eyes and a piece of bloodless lips.

The silvery white dagger shone like fine snow in her hand. Jingshu leaned forward slightly, and flew down from the cornice, standing still on the ground as light as a feather. She glanced at Ye Meng, who was a little surprised, and turned slightly to face the Delicate young man, "If my son makes trouble in Lanyue Tower again, don't blame the little girl for being rude."

The young man looked up and down at the slender woman in white in front of him. He only felt that the aura around her was extremely cold, which was slightly better than the cold air in Sun Moon Lake. He was a little more curious, but he smiled. Arching his hands towards her, he turned around and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

As soon as the man left, the people around him did not disperse, their eyes fell on the woman who appeared suddenly, listening to what she said just now and the direction she came out, it seemed that she was the owner of the moon building.

Many eyes fell on Jingshu. She turned around and looked at the door of Lanyue Tower. She moved her right foot slightly, but she couldn't take a step out.The slightly raised right leg couldn't control her knee, and her stiff calf moved from left to right. She pursed her lips tightly, and everyone was watching her every move. As long as she took a step, people would find her leg and foot problems .

Ye Meng was standing three steps away from her. The surprise in his heart was beyond words. This girl was sitting in a wheelchair and he thought she couldn't walk. He didn't expect her to be able to stand up properly, and...

The master of the Sword Hut was still speculating that there was Can Xue on her body just now, so the snow-colored short sword less than two feet in her hand, isn't it Can Xue?

Thinking about the scene where the girl blocked the fight between the two of them with a sword just now, Ye Meng secretly thought that the girl's cultivation level is definitely not low.But the girl in front of her stood still and didn't go back. Everyone rushed to see what the legendary owner of Lanyue Tower looked like, and saw him fight with the Ba Dao more than before. After a while, it will be blocked.

Jingshu's lips were biting into a blue color. It was easy to jump off the stairs, but difficult to go up. She clenched her fists and tried her best to keep her calves straight forward.

Taking a wobbly step, the figure was a little staggering, and the people around felt that something was wrong and wanted to step forward. Ye Meng, who was closest to her, took the lead to support her. up weight.

The handyman who recovered from Lanyue Building hurriedly pushed the wheelchair to place Jingshu. Ye Meng followed her and heard her faintly relieved. It seems that although this girl can stand, her legs and feet are still inconvenient.

The gathered people stretched their necks to look at the woman in the wheelchair. As the wheelchair was pushed into Lanyue Building, some people followed in, but they were quickly invited out.When he arrived at the quiet private room on the second floor, Ye Meng bowed his hands politely to the woman, "I thank you just now."

"The four villa owners are guests, so Lanyue Tower should be considerate."

I don't know if it's an illusion, Ye Meng heard that her voice seemed to be hoarse than before, thinking that this girl is not in good health, but she can't help but feel a little more moved, "Yemou..."

The woman in the wheelchair clasped her chest in discomfort suddenly, her thin body trembled a bit, and let out a turbid cough. She covered her mouth tightly in time, but there was still a trace or two of blue liquid seeping out from between her fingers.She took out a veil from her sleeve to cover her lips, and the luster of her whole body became a little dull.

The handyman behind her panicked when she saw her coughing so badly, "What's wrong with the girl? I'm going to invite a doctor right now!"

"No need." Jing Shu hurriedly called people to stop, "I do this all the time, it doesn't bother me."

Turning around, seeing Ye Meng in a daze in front of her, he said in a low voice, "The fourth owner was attacked just as he was going out, so be careful on the way back."

"You...uh, okay, the girl has a heart, and Ye will take this piece of meteorite back intact." He slightly squeezed the cloth bag tied on his back, and smiled at the person in the wheelchair.

Jing Shu pursed her lips and lowered her eyes slightly, "Then I won't give it away."

The handyman pushed her out the door and went upstairs, Ye Meng still stayed where he was, looking at that figure from behind for a long time, unable to regain his senses, until Yuan Xi's voice sounded from downstairs, he shook his head suddenly, and strode out of the room .

Lanyue Building was noisy. Chu Mu sprained his waist and was moved to the hut to wait for the doctor. There were still some diners sitting in the lobby, talking about what happened just now. Seeing Ye Meng coming down the stairs, they all looked at him in unison. Looking at him, some people are speculating about his relationship with Lord Lanyue, some are talking about his fight with the tyrant sword just now, and some are turning up the old grievances of the Yeliu family.

Ye Meng was a little disturbed by the murmurs in his ears, and Yuan Xi stepped forward and asked cautiously, "Fourth Villa Master, what is your plan now? Go back to Hang County?"

"It's not right, let's wait for two more days to see the situation." Ye Meng sat down at the nearby tea table, frowned, his mind was full of the slender back just now, when she raised her hand, the scar on her wrist A chain, I feel like I've seen it somewhere.

His head hurt suddenly, he never paid much attention to his daughter's accessories, Ye Meng couldn't help asking: "Which girl is wearing a silver chain?"

Yuan Xi was a little confused by his question, "What chain?"

"It's just that thin." Ye Meng gestured at the width between his fingers, "There is an emerald in the middle."

"Ouch, Fourth Master, there are many such chains. You ask me which girl wears this kind of bracelet. Do you want me to pull every girl's hand over to have a look?"

"No, no, I've definitely seen that chain before. It's shiny, and it looks like Can Xue..." Ye Meng's expression suddenly froze. Some leftovers were taken by the eldest brother and polished into a bracelet for... to Jingshu.

A long-standing name suddenly appeared in his mind, and a cyan figure overlapped with the figure in the wheelchair a quarter of an hour ago. Ye Meng stood up suddenly, and the discussion in the lobby stopped immediately, and they all looked at him .

Yuan Xi hurriedly pressed him to sit down, and looked at the sudden and unpredictable Ye Meng timidly. The fourth villa owner looked honest and honest, but those who are familiar with his character would know that his honesty will turn into arrogance when he drinks alcohol and soars. , "Si Zhuangzhu, what's the matter with you?"

The four owners are polite.

The four owners were too worried.

The four villas are mainly careful.

The four masters...

Although his voice was hoarse, his tone was clearly...Ye Meng tapped his forehead and asked, "Has it been three years since Jing Shu passed away?"

"Ah?" Yuan Xi was stunned when he heard the name, "Well, it's been three years. Huh? Four masters, you ask about the chain, but Miss Jingshu has a chain like the one you said. I used to talk to you in the account room When I was working, I often saw Miss Jingshu spinning the pair of chains in a daze, but I never saw her take them off."

He swallowed suddenly, as if he had thought of something, "Sizhuang Master, you won't... see a ghost?"

"Damn you!" Ye Meng slapped him on the head, "This is wrong, I think that girl is Jing Shu."

Not only does she have a chain that is exactly the same as Jingshu, but her tone of voice is also very similar... The meteorite, which is so hard to find, was forced to be handed over to them by her as useless. Ye Meng recalled carefully, when the millennium Hantie was found by Jingshu. She sees things differently than others. The Lanyue Building casually takes out all the rare treasures in the world. It is a miracle that so many treasures can be seen by ordinary people in a lifetime. As a result, there are so many Lanyue Towers, Ye Meng would not believe that there is no way to know them.

Yuan Xi scratched his head, "But... But Miss Jingshu was already burned down by the fire."

It's gone, a fire, nothing left, and nothing.

"Tell me, is it possible that Jingshu came back to life somewhere?"

Yuan Xi broke into a cold sweat when he was shocked by his words, "Don't say that, Sizhuang Master, I always feel that the surroundings are gloomy. If...if that girl is really Jingshu, why didn't she tell you?"

Ye Meng didn't believe in resurrection from the dead in the past, but back then, he watched Jing Shu rescue Liu Xi back with his own eyes.She can save Liu Xi, maybe she can save herself too.

But if it was really Jingshu, why didn't she reveal her identity?

The more Ye Meng thought about it, the more confused he became. He raised his head and looked at the ceiling above his head. For now, he might as well stay and try again, to see if the owner of Lanyue Tower is Jing Shu.

After nightfall, the city of Yangzhou was quiet. A black figure sneaked into Tianzi No. [-] room soundlessly. His footsteps carefully circled behind the screen. The door leading to the attic was closed. Lock.

Thinking about the formation inside, Ye Meng became 12 careful. He didn't see the slightest light on the attic through the door. He gently opened the door, and a gust of cold wind rushed towards him.

The clear moonlight sprinkled into the corridor in clusters, and it felt dim when it fell on the dark brown floor. Ye Meng looked at this ordinary wooden corridor intently. People have mentioned how powerful this place is, but he didn't dare to underestimate it. He clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand and stepped out with tiptoe steps.

The moonlit night was suddenly replaced by bright snow and ice. Ye Meng suddenly realized that he was in a thousand snow mountains. The light in the eyes pierced his eyes more and more like a sharp knife.

Ye Meng hastily stretched out his hand to block his eyes, thinking to himself, the formation is just a formation, and he clearly saw that this is a flat road from the outside, so what he sees now should be an illusion.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the deep valley in front of his feet, heaved a sigh of relief, and stepped straight out. His foot landed on the empty space, but he didn't fall. This made Ye Meng firmer in his thoughts, and carried Qi slowly stepped over, but the more he walked, the farther and farther the other side of the deep valley became. Standing in the void, the cliffs on both sides receded one after another, and the whole world seemed to be folded.

Ye Meng was slightly startled, the number of steps he walked out far exceeded the length of the corridor he had just measured, where did he go now?

The deep valley at the bottom of the feet suddenly made a sound, and cold currents gushed out one after another, soaring into the sky and condensing into a giant frost dragon, which circled down and rushed directly to Ye Meng's position.

Knowing that he has fallen deep into the formation, the only plan for now is to use soldiers to block him. Ye Meng raised his epee, raised his breath and jumped up to split the roaring dragon in half. , his figure retreated like the wind, Ye Meng quickly turned back to meet the enemy, but plunged into darkness.

Something was knocked over his head, he held the sword in a daze, looked around but found that he had retreated to Tianzi No. [-] room, there was a figure beside the knocked down screen, he was slightly alert, but felt that the figure of the other party was very familiar.

"You are..." Before Ye Meng finished speaking, he polished a torch and lit the candlestick on the table. The room was bright, and Ye Meng was shocked, "Third brother?"

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