Mei Qiniang shook her head and denied, "No, martial arts people always fear the Forbidden City. According to what the woman said this time, she sympathized more than blamed her. She blamed her for offending someone, but she happened to offend the Forbidden City. She sympathized with her.
Her family was brutally wiped out, and now someone has stepped up to protect her. They once said that if something happened to her, the Forbidden City would eradicate her."
With the response of the Forbidden City in the world, there are still people who dare to stand up to protect that woman. I don’t know whether I should say that he is a hero, or I should admire his courage and dare to challenge, "Who is so brave and dares to defend the Forbidden City?"
Someone you want to hurt?"
"It's Sutian, the owner of Fangyun Villa, which has the reputation of being the best village in the world."
She suddenly raised her eyebrows, and the slender fingers on the rim of her hand stopped. Fangyun Villa? I still remember that Mei Niang was staying at Fangyun Villa before going to Nanxing City. "Then Lin Yi is already at Fangyun Villa."
What?"
"Before arriving at Fangyun Villa, her appearance with the soul kite has already caused a sensation in the martial arts world. Every word and deed has attracted much attention. Since the owner of Su Villa publicly wanted to protect her, he sent people to accompany her all the way to protect her.
Fangyun Villa.”
Are you accompanying me for protection? When mentioning Fangyun Villa, you have to think of Meiniang, one of the three envoys of the Earth Demon Cult. If the two are really related, Sutian's 'coming forward' this time should be within a certain plan.
If there is no connection between the two things, there is no guarantee whether he believed what the fake Lin Yi said, and we don’t know whether he is really just and righteous, or whether he is just trying to win over his soul.
She has played the Soul-Qing Zheng herself, so she understands the temptation of its existence in the martial arts world. Only Gui Yanluo knows how to play the Soul-Qing Zheng. When Mei was on the Liao family's marriage-recruiting stage in Nanxing City, Mei
My mother did not explain how to play the Soul Qing Zheng. She also figured it out by accident. This time the Soul Qing Zheng reappeared. Now it seems that Lin Yi's words have been convinced by Wulin.
She is afraid that there are only a handful of people who are skeptical.
Compared with the Liao family's reluctance, what they are most concerned about is the Soul Qing Zheng in the hands of the fake Lin Yi. It is expected that they will flock to it at this moment. Although they will weigh their own lives when it comes to the Forbidden City, curiosity is not enough.
Things will breed courage in people's hearts. Of course, there is a sense of luck in this.
"Did the exterminated Lin family really have a daughter?" I asked casually, carefully considering the real purpose of this drama.
Seeing Madam contemplating her question, Mei Qiniang answered with her hands, "It is said that there is indeed a daughter, but like that kind of lady who lives in the house, few people see her, so Nanxing City's move
, she explained that she was just playful, and after the incident, no one denied that she was not the daughter of the Lin family."
Haha——, the Lin family was wiped out and there was no evidence to prove it, why didn’t she open her mouth? She stood up and looked out the window. The miserable cold wind blew by and opened the window. From the corner of her eye, she glanced at the man who had been standing silently for a long time.
Cui Niang, "Cui Niang, Huan Jiong is injured, can you clearly see the appearance of the person who did it?"
Cui Niang took a step forward and said, "No, Huan Jiong dragged his injured body into Yuweishan Mansion, and my subordinates only found out that he was injured."
Being able to hurt Huanjiong, martial arts should not be underestimated. There are only two things that need to be clarified now. One is that I spared Mei Niang's life out of benevolence.
After telling Gui Yanluo about his origins with Yuwei Mountain Mansion, the fake Lin Yi was the person created by Gui Yanluo. Even if Huan Jiong was injured, he could not enter Yuwei Mountain Mansion to seize the Pearl of Immortality. Naturally, he had to start from himself; secondly,
Mei Niang never told Ghost Yama about her identity, and she disappeared in the rivers and lakes for a year with the Soul Kite. He could not find her. This move was just to lure the real Soul Kite out, so that she could exchange the fake one for the real one.
After all, the Forbidden City was feared in the world. Apart from the Earth Demon Sect, she could not imagine anyone else who dared to openly confront it.
He sighed slightly, as if he was overusing his brain. The trouble was hanging on his eyebrows, but he felt a little bit of interest in his heart. Maybe he would meet the uncle he had never met during this trip. "Tell me what arrangements the city lord has made."
Sure enough, life and death are intertwined. The city lord said in his explanation that if his wife asked about it, he would clearly say, "The city lord has ordered the seventeen blood demons to secretly protect his wife's safety, and his subordinates will also protect him secretly along the way. If the wife is aware of it,
It’s not appropriate, you can use disguise to deceive others.”
Both Cui Niang and Mei Qiniang have walked with him in a positive way. If they show up again, they will definitely arouse suspicion. Naturally, they cannot be upright and attract attention this time. It seems that there will be some trouble on how to get to Fangyun Villa.
Calming, her brows were slightly furrowed, her eyes were cold and cold, and she was about to say something, but the futile movement in the air made her feel happy, and she turned around and ordered, "All of you, get down."
"yes--."
When the door was closed, a figure flashed into the room. The next moment, she let him pull her into his arms and pressed her tightly against his chest. Her futile reluctance made her previous decision waver.
, said softly: "What's wrong with you?"
Holding the body that made his heart beat unbearably, he couldn't say a thousand words, but he wanted to convey it in this tight way, "The world has always been indifferent to right from wrong, and chaos is endless. Although I can't stop Ning'er from having fun, those who are interested in Ning'er can't stop her.
I really can't spare anyone who has delusional thoughts. When you think of Ning'er being involved in it, do you know that I will be worried about you?"
They slightly opened the distance between them, the smile on their lips was extremely cold, but the gentleness of their eyebrows made people feel like spring breeze, "Ning'er is not a kind-hearted person. If you dare to openly challenge Ning'er's pride, Ning'er will be rewarded.
Give me something to reward that courage."
He raised his hand to caress her face, and applied a little force to his lips, wanting to kiss her into his body. In this way, he would not have to suffer the pain of separation. One month is really a long time.
Parting her lips, she lowered her slightly red face and sighed, "You really shouldn't have appeared."
"What? Did it shake Ning'er's previous determination?" The words were vain and frivolous, with a teasing smile and a little more expectation.
He raised his eyes to meet those hot eyes, already full of tenderness, "Is there anything written on Ning'er's face?" Knowing how terrible his insight was, saying this was just a subconscious reaction.
Holding her in his arms, he sighed about his intoxicating love, "Since you and I belong to each other, it's not surprising that I know what you are thinking. Doesn't Ning'er not know what I am thinking at this moment?"
Naturally, he knew that his reluctance was transformed into the lingering light kiss, "As time goes by, the love between you and me will not be cut off, Qi, I will take care of myself for you."
Holding the woman tightly in her arms, she savored the millions of emotions in her words, and the overflowing tenderness filled every corner of the room, just like the mist floating in the sky, carrying a hint of tenderness, "Ning'er,