After amnesia, I brought my old enemy back home

"Jing Qingchen, weren't you eloquent just now? Why don't you dare to speak now?" Madam Zhou snorted coldly when she saw that he was seriously injured, and wanted to go forward with her family.

Jing Mo glanced sideways at Mrs. Zhou, then turned his eyes back to Xiao Yunquan.On the blue clothes, there are still complicated golden dark lines, but the more I look at it now, the colder and sharper it feels.

Seeing that Mrs. Zhou was approaching, he withdrew his gaze, and reluctantly raised his hand to call Mu Zi.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yunquan, who never looked back, actually raised his hand again and stood in front of him: "Mrs. Zhou, I'm afraid something is wrong."

"What's wrong? Doesn't Sect Master Xiao want to protect this villain?" Mrs. Zhou didn't expect that with all the witnesses and material evidence, Xiao Yunquan was still unmoved and couldn't help becoming anxious.

After she finished speaking, she suddenly realized that she had made a mistake in her words, and hurriedly went back to make up for it: "I can't blame Sect Master Xiao, after hearing about the incident in the Changkong Hall, this Jing Qingchen has been following you closely, thinking about it, you were also deeply deceived by him."

Seeing that Xiao Yunquan didn't speak anymore, Mrs. Zhou hurriedly took advantage of the victory to pursue her: "Sect Master Xiao, please think carefully, has this Jing Qingchen left your eyes just now? My husband was killed in the Zhou residence, except for Jing Qingchen, there is no one from the Jing family in the residence." .”

Hearing the following words, Jing Mo frowned and raised his head suddenly.

That's right, they all ate the same food, Xiao Yunquan was fine, but he had a lot of abdominal pain, yet he still explained to him that he ate bad food?

Then he thought that he had indeed been away for a long time, and this time coincided with the time when Zhou Jin was killed.

Jing Mo lowered his head helplessly, all this was too coincidental, so coincidental that he couldn't even explain it.

But he still vaguely felt that Xiao Yunquan would trust him, so he couldn't help raising his eyes to look at the blue figure again, but the owner of the blue clothes still didn't look back.

This is, if you don't believe in yourself, you don't even bother to look at it?

You obviously said not long ago that if you don't give up, I will never leave, but thinking about it now, it seems like a big joke.

Thinking of this, Jing Mo laughed out loud, concentrating his spiritual power to call out Mu Zi.

Mrs. Zhou only thought that Xiao Yunquan had been persuaded, she hinted at her subordinates with her eyes, but even though Xiao Yunquan didn't speak, she didn't intend to let go of her hand either.

"Sect Master Xiao still has doubts in his heart?" Mrs. Zhou couldn't figure out what he meant, so she didn't dare to force her.

After hesitating for a moment, she had no choice but to persuade: "It's a fact that he has an abdominal injury. If Sect Master Xiao doesn't believe it, he can find out right away. You haven't seen that he can't hold the spirit weapon steadily. It seems that the injury is extremely serious."

When Xiao Yunquan heard this, he turned his head abruptly, only to see Jing Mo's face was as pale as snow.

He quickly turned around and retreated, supported him, and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt?"

Jing Mo only thought that he was asking himself if the wound really hurt.He looked at Xiao Yunquan coldly, as if his heart had been squeezed heavily.

I thought that the two had experienced life and death, and they could already be called confidants.Wujin earthquake, the moment of life and death, I can disregard my family and life for him, but who knows, just based on other people's one-sided words, Xiao Yunquan will doubt himself so far?

Thinking of this, Jing Mo felt extremely wronged.

He pushed Xiao Yunquan away, and put Mu Zi between the two of them: "Why, you finally recognized my true colors? Then what's the next step? But you want to kill me and avenge Zhou Jin?"

Xiao Yunquan was not on guard at all, and was directly pushed a few steps away.

As soon as Jing Mo made a move, he secretly regretted it. Xiao Yunquan's spiritual power was weak, but he still made a heavy move.Seeing Xiao Yunquan take a few steps back, he frowned, and couldn't tell for a moment whether it was the heart that hurt more or the lower abdomen that hurt more.

Xiao Yunquan stood firm, raised his head again, looked at Jing Mo with slightly red eyes, pressed his abdomen tightly, and instantly understood what it means to be heartbroken like a knife.

Xiao Yunquan knew that Jing Mo was in poor health, but because of the situation, thinking that they still had to ask Mrs. Zhou, it was really not easy for him to defend too much.

What's more, seeing that Jing Mo could still summon spirit weapons, he thought he was in good condition.

Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he realized that Jing Mo was not only bad, but also seemed to have misunderstood something.

"What? I have nothing to say to me? Sect Master Xiao, the next step is to cut off your robes with me?" Jing Mo felt that his eyes were gradually blurred, and he tried to open his eyes, but he still couldn't see Xiao Yunquan's expression clearly.

It's better to fight to the death than to sit and wait. Jing Mo retracted his eyes and took a deep breath, barely concentrating his spiritual power on his fingertips, biting his fingers, wanting to draw a talisman.

There is still something to ask, Xiao Yunquan was afraid that he would mess around and completely annoy Mrs. Zhou, so he hurried forward again, grabbed Jing Mo's wrist, and calmed down his voice as much as possible: "Jing Mo, don't mess around."

"I want to act recklessly, what can you do to me?" Jing Mo paused every word, weeping blood every word, but he didn't push him away again.

Madam Zhou's expression changed slightly when she saw this situation.

She was silent for a moment, then sighed clearly: "Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, Jing Qingchen, who is vicious and vicious, actually has such dirty thoughts about Sect Master Xiao."

Jing Mo didn't understand why, but subconsciously retorted sharply: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I was wondering why you had to follow Sect Master Xiao when the Jing family didn't come back. Looking at the situation just now, how dare you say that you are not coveting Sect Master Xiao?" Mrs. Zhou said.

"What did you say?" It was actually Xiao Yunquan who spoke this time.

To Mrs. Zhou's ears, these plain four words were like thunder.

Xiao Yunquan is a descendant of the Xiao family, and the Xiao family has been the most beloved since ancient times. I'm afraid he will be very displeased if I reveal Jing Qingchen's dirty thoughts in front of him.

But in the current situation, it is necessary to win Xiao Yunquan's combat power. Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhou hurriedly said: "Sect Master Xiao, please don't get angry. The Xiao family has always kept themselves clean. This Jing Qingchen dares to think about you, wait for me to kill him Catch him, and he will surely be dismembered by five horses to relieve the suzerain's hatred. Someone, quickly catch him."

Before she finished speaking, Xiao Yunquan spoke first.

"Who dares."

The tone is the same as usual, but it is loud.

When Xiao Yunquan said this, everyone was shocked.

Even Jing Mo suddenly raised his head and stared at him in disbelief.

Taking advantage of Jing Mo's stupefied, Xiao Yunquan held his wrist and led him back to his seat. After hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his hand to gently touch his lower abdomen.

"What are you doing?" Jing Mo subconsciously waved his hand away.

Seeing the flickering astonishment in Xiao Yunquan's eyes, Jing Mo gritted his teeth and continued: "Sect Master Xiao, are you here to investigate? I'm already notorious anyway, so I'm just taking off my clothes, I'm afraid it's not a humiliation. In this case, you Why don't you just take off my clothes?"

When Xiao Yunquan heard the last sentence, he actually paused, and then he stretched out his hand again calmly, pressing his slightly cool palm on Jing Mo's lower abdomen forcibly.

Under the palm, there is a biting coldness.

"It hurts?" Xiao Yunquan asked, but the distress in his voice could no longer be concealed.

Jing Mo looked at him fixedly.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xiao Yunquan didn't say anything anymore, but attached his spiritual power to his palm, and gently pressed it against Jing Mo's abdomen.

Jing Mo felt a stream of water, which was refreshing and cool. After the water flowed, the pain in his abdomen was relieved a lot.

Madam Zhou saw that the situation was getting more and more strange, she quickly tried to persuade her: "Sect Master Xiao must not be soft-hearted, this person has always been good at disguising, so be careful of his way."

Jing Mo's pain eased a bit, and he suddenly regained the strength to defend himself. He looked at Mrs. Zhou coldly: "To be honest, I have no grudges with your Zhou family, why should I kill your husband?"

"Why do you need a reason to kill someone?" Mrs. Zhou snorted coldly, "A person who is known for his brutal actions and reckless behavior has the nerve to give me a reason?"

Qingu Mountain is like this, and now it is like this again, Jing Mo sighed helplessly.

Seeing that he did not refute, Mrs. Zhou only took him as acquiesced, and continued to speak: "Sect Master Xiao, since he has admitted it, you should believe it, right?"

All eyes were on Xiao Yunquan, just waiting for his approval so that Jing Mo could be taken down.

"When will he admit it?" Xiao Yunquan asked.

Mrs. Zhou was speechless for a moment.

Seeing that the road was blocked, she began to seek other methods. After thinking about it, she really thought of a rumor: "Sect Master Xiao doesn't know that this Mr. Jing Qingchen is probably not a descendant of the Jing family, but a bastard who came from somewhere." .”

She paused, and continued: "The Xiao family has always paid attention to etiquette and law, and such a person of unknown origin should not be able to catch the eyes of the suzerain. What's more, he also covets the sect master Xiao. You must take your own reputation and the reputation of the clan as the most important thing."

Although she said this euphemistically, she made it clear that if Xiao Yunquan didn't draw a clear line, it would be tantamount to pushing Xiao Jiaqing Yu to the forefront.

After hearing this, Jing Mo subconsciously looked at Xiao Yunquan, but seeing that Xiao Yunquan's expression had not changed, he reached out and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

Jing Mo moved his lips, but said nothing.

Xiao Yunquan squeezed Jing Mo's fingers reassuringly, and saluted Mrs. Zhou: "Mrs. Zhou must have misunderstood. But compared to this, Yunquan has a merciless request. I hope Mrs. Zhou will agree."

Then he didn't wait for Mrs. Zhou's answer, and said directly: "I also hope that Mrs. Zhou can give me a few April Spring fruits. Yunquan is very grateful."

At such a tense moment, he suddenly made such a request, and Mrs. Zhou didn't know what to say for a while.

"Si Yuechun?" Jing Mo also looked at him inexplicably, "What is that?"

"A very rare tree that blooms in autumn and bears fruit in spring. The inside of the fruit is pink and solid. It is a high-quality rouge gouache, so it is named April Spring." Xiao Yunquan patiently explained, looking at the courtyard, "It is what you were before. The one you saw."

Jing Mo's thoughts almost didn't keep up with him, and he was silent for a while, then suddenly thought of the words rouge and gouache, and immediately became very angry.

At such a time, Xiao Yunquan was still thinking, how to please the girl he likes?

Xiao Yunquan didn't know what he was thinking, so he spoke again very sincerely: "Madam Wang agrees."

Although this request is weird, if it really wins over Xiao Yunquan, it is a good thing, Mrs. Zhou immediately sent someone to retrieve the fruit.

When Xiao Yunquan got the fruit, he first pinched one open to see what it looked like inside, and then put it in his arms with great care, he lifted Jing Mo and was about to say goodbye.

Mrs. Zhou was furious immediately: "Xiao Yunquan, don't bully others too much."

Seeing that she was willing to give the fruit, Xiao Yunquan was very polite: "We can do nothing about the Zhou family's affairs, not to mention that Zhou Jin is dead, and I have no way of knowing about the Shuize Yuhuan matter, so what's the use of keeping it?"

Mrs. Zhou didn't expect him to say that, her eyes widened, thinking of Xiao Yunquan's strength, she had to calm down again: "Xiao Sect Master can leave, Jing Qingchen must stay and pay for his life."

"What if I disagree?" Xiao Yunquan's voice turned cold instantly.