Jianling

Although Meng Wubei has been away from Pichenmen for several years, after all, she has been with Wuhuan day and night, so she knows her personality a little bit, and has heard some rumors before, so she has already had some guesses in her heart, but she has been suppressing this With a guilty conscience, he kept his secrets and didn't want to say that Xiao Shuhua really had such a thick skin, daring to openly talk about the unhappiness that the two of them deserved to be ashamed of in the market.

Xiao Shuhua saw that he refused to speak, so he simply asked him: "Why are you silent? Miss you junior sister?"

Meng Wubei shook his head, then nodded again for a moment: "I'm ashamed of being poor."

"There's nothing to feel guilty about." Xiao Shuhua turned around and quickly took out a volume from a stack of volumes. He only turned to the title page, stretched out his finger and scratched a line of words, "Here."

Meng Wubei poked his head to look, Xiao Shuhua seemed afraid that he would be blind, and read out for him word by word: "Blood Guanyin, age is unknown, sect is unknown, swordsmanship is unknown, has been in the world for more than two years, whereabouts are uncertain , the swordsmanship is treacherous and fierce, with frequent killing moves, there are few flaws, but if you use the sword, you will kill a family and make many enemies. So far, the battle has not been defeated."

Meng Wubei remained silent.

"Mingzhou Fenglou, kill Fengyuan, slaughter 32 people."

"Ask the mountain bandit den, slaughter 76 people."

"Jiandu Confucian Mansion, kill Master Huai En, slaughter 17 people."

"Huanxizong branch, slaughtered 13 people."

"Shoucheng Mansion, Changning County, Haizhou, slaughtered 24 people."

"Fengyang County, Huadu, guarded the White Mansion, slaughtered 36 people."

"..."

In fact, Xiao Shuhua didn't need to say more, Meng Wubei also knew that Meng Yanhan had many crimes, but if Xiao Shuhua wanted to read them one by one, he would have to make a pot of tea for this ancestor first.

Xiao Shuhua also found that Meng Yanhan had too many glorious deeds, so he directly came to the conclusion: "If you are still in the Pichenmen, and she is so murderous, it will be easier for you two to have conflicts."

Meng Wubei remained silent, Xiao Shuhua knew that he had taken his own words into his heart, otherwise when mentioning the Pichenmen, this pedantic Taoist would have put on an air that neither of us would want to be comfortable with, and refuted him coldly. Since he acquiesced, Xiao Shuhua took it as a sign of agreement, happily stuffed the book to him, and said excitedly: "Let me tell you again, you Pichenmen do have skills, how long did it take you to go down the mountain, look, this booklet is worth thousands of years." Written by Jilou, although these generations of Qianjilou are thousands of miles worse than the first generation, they are still a facade. They have no skills and are not well-known now, but they still write about famous heroes with face. Except for the top ten , those who can be recorded are considered great rookies in my impression, and your junior sister has not entered the top ten, and you already have a nickname, 'Blood Guanyin', which is quite popular. It shows that the younger junior sister is not bad."

Meng Wubei nodded, as if she couldn't hear his jokes, and said seriously: "Wuhuan has always worked hard, and her talent is not bad. Now her achievements are far more than that."

Xiao Shuhua was often choked by him, and this time it was expected, he lifted his lips and laughed a few times, then changed the subject and asked: "Do you know what that lunatic Wen Xu suggested? From now on, there will be a sword test meeting every year. This year No exception, you and I want to go down the mountain?"

When Meng Wubei heard him say that Wen Xu was a lunatic, he knew that the little lunatic next to him was actually quite excited, so he looked at him helplessly, and in return Xiao Shuhua shrugged innocently: "...If you want to go down the mountain, then go .”

They didn't mention Meng Yanhan any more, and they didn't try to guess Wen Xu's thoughts. In fact, a group of famous heroes headed by Xue Lingmiao is indeed a prosperous world in the Jianghu. There is no shortage of knights with outstanding martial arts. There are Feng Shenshan's seniors, Meng Wubei and Xiao Shuhua's rookies, and Xue Lingmiao's peers Qing Ru, Wen Xu, and Song Mingyun are all extraordinary. Wen Xu proposed to have a sword test every year. , no matter what his purpose is, he actually secretly catered to the minds of many people.

Among them, Xiao Shuhua may not be included.

Over the years, there have been many eye-catching geniuses in the Jianghu. Xiao Shuhua was praised for his amazing talent back then, and Meng Yanhan, Feng Chenqing, and Song Mingting in these years are also not to be underestimated. The seniors all disappeared, and even Wen Xu, who was once the most beautiful, acted in a low-key manner. Everyone speculated that Xiao Shuhua's challenge to Wen Xu had made the old foxes feel a crisis, and there was a big change of cards in the arena.

The change of power is always accompanied by bloody storms. Some people shy away from it, and some enjoy it. But because of its unstoppable momentum, everyone is inevitably involved and cannot extricate themselves.

Yundu.

These two words always give people a feeling of extravagance and drunkenness. Meng Wupei always thought that Xiao Shuhua would hate and hate this place, but every time Xiao Shuhua came back, he was elated, as if a phoenix after Nirvana came back to overlook this mud, and then issued a Condescending clicks of pity.

The nobleness and arrogance are too much, but it is unexpectedly difficult to produce disgust.

Probably he looked like a spoiled young man in rich clothes and fine food. Even if Wen Xu was stabbed with a sword, the world would only think that he had become a habit of being lawless, and naturally indulged him to a higher degree.

It's a pity that this world does not include Meng Yanhan.

When Meng Yanhan saw the two people who were inseparable again, he almost vomited without real emotion. This was not to save face for the former senior brother, but because he was afraid of scaring the children beside him.

She is well aware of the sinful fate of the three of them, and the word "sword trial meeting" is their unavoidable debt, but if she wants the world to be amazed by her, she cannot avoid this legitimate sword trial meeting .In these years, he escaped from death countless times, and it was definitely not a whim. The obsession in Meng Yanhan's heart has always been clear, to be famous, to be famous in history, to take Xiao Shuhua's life with a single sword.

To be precise, Xiao Shuhua was slaughtered cleanly, and then he became famous by the way, leaving his name in history.

"Meng Yanhan?"

Meng Yanhan didn't even look at the eleven or twelve-year-old children beside him, and waved his hands perfunctorily: "Yeah, let's go now, don't rush, don't rush."

The child frowned and asked impatiently, "So pretty?"

It just so happened that Meng Wubei and Xiao Shuhua finished eating and got up to go back to their room, Meng Yanhan reluctantly tore his gaze away from Meng Wubei's back, pretending to be calm: "What?"

The child said: "We have been following them for three days, if they are acquaintances, we should go up and say hello."

Meng Yanhan scolded him: "You little brat, you don't know how to say hello, you're not familiar with it."

The child was scolded inexplicably, and if a child from another family was scolded so viciously by Meng Yanhan, he should have been aggrieved and tearful, but the child who can keep Meng Yanhan by his side is naturally not an ordinary person, but he suffered A light scolding sentence is much gentler than Meng Yanhan's posture of beating him.

"Then we'll live here too."

Meng Yanhan almost choked on a sip of wine, coughed several times, and slapped the table angrily, attracting the attention of the people around her, she stared back and said, "Look at you, let's eat your food!" you......"

The child she called Chicken Feather Cub opened his mouth without changing his expression: "The number one Blood Guanyin in the world is going to eat a child."

Meng Yanhan: "..."

She also knows that she has a lot of notoriety, and stopping children from crying at night is only one of the purposes, and eating children is inevitable, but—but what a fart!

Meng Yanhan viciously plucked the broken hair on the chicken feather cub's forehead, and said angrily, "How many times do I have to tell you, my mother is not number one in the world yet, can you keep a low profile?"

Feather Cub: "...Oh."

Although Meng Yanhan had a bad temper, he couldn't argue with a child. After holding back his temper for a while, he asked, "Why are you so crazy to live here?"

"Help you find your relatives."

"I'm looking for a hair, and I said that I have no father, no mother, and no brothers. Don't be smart, let's go when we are full."

Ji Maozai didn't really want to live here, he just wanted to bully Meng Yanhan. Seeing that she was so determined, he stopped teasing her. He paid the meal and walked out of the inn behind Meng Yanhan.When Meng Yanhan left the shop, he suddenly turned his head to look at the name of the inn, and said to himself: "Hey, if you dare to let that monster live, I'm really not afraid of evil spirits taking your life."

Feather Cub sneered: "Isn't it more afraid of dying if you follow you?"

Meng Yanhan knocked him on the head with his fingers, and said in a vicious voice: "My mother kills the things that should be killed by God. If the sky is blind, my mother will not be blind."

Xiao Shuhua watched the two of them walk out of the store from the window on the second floor, then slowly closed the window and said with a smile: "Idiot, why doesn't your junior sister live with us?"

Meng Wubei meditated by himself and ignored him.

Xiao Shuhua pretended to suddenly realize: "I understand, I must be afraid that I have committed too much crime, that I will be haunted by wronged souls, and that innocent senior brothers will be implicated when the evil ghost seeks his life."

Meng Wubei knew his mouth quite well, and he knew Xiao Shuhua's hurtful words by heart. After years of experience, he knew that the best way was to ignore him. He walked over to the side and poured himself a glass of wine, Meng Wubei said: "Drink less."

"Your junior sister also drinks."

Meng Wubei paused for a moment, then said helplessly, "It's inconvenient for the poor to take care of her."

"Yes, it's convenient for me." Xiao Shuhua poured the wine back into the flagon with a smile on his face, "Speaking of which, who is the child next to her? It can't be your son, right?"

Meng Wubei couldn't bear it anymore, opened his eyes and answered him: "That young boy is already thirteen or fourteen years old, and Wuhuan is only eighteen or nineteen years old now."

Xiao Shuhua responded with a smile, and asked: "Then you're not curious about that child's background?"

Meng Wubei has always been aware of his secret dealings with some disciples of the Huanxi Sect, and even vaguely felt that there was Xiao Shuhua's eyeliner by Wen Xu's side, so Xiao Shuhua's hands and eyes are well-versed, but he is well-informed in the mountains, Meng Wubei never doubted— — But Xiao Shuhua's questioning now made him a little puzzled. Wu Huan had never been close to strangers, and because of her surly personality, many people in the Pichenmen didn't like her, and she also regarded "friends" as a burden, Why would you take such a seemingly ordinary child around the rivers and lakes?

"Orphan." Meng Wubei said.

Except for orphans, there would be no one who could make Meng Yanhan feel compassion.

Xiao Shuhua laughed, but said, "I didn't find out."