Chapter five hundred and twenty first: first encounter
Cheng Muyan frowned and glanced at the man, then returned his gaze to the young man and asked again: "Thank you very much, but who are you? And why are you staying with that black mist?"
The young man's lowered eyelashes trembled. He raised his head slightly and looked at the person in front of him. His lips trembled twice and he said: "I am He Tingwei, the second master of the He family in Nanyang City. I don't know that guy just now."
Why did he come to arrest me? He said that he took me out of Yue Lin Continent, but I don’t remember anything, nor do I remember that I have been to Yue Lin Continent.”
This passage is truly the truth, and he did not tell lies, but only concealed some facts, unspoken facts.
Cheng Muyan raised her eyebrows when she heard the words "He Tingwei". She didn't say anything, but her eyes scanned the young man from beginning to end. Although this guy was handsome, he was not the same as Qing Huan.
Yes, and she could see that He Tingwei was hiding something in front of her.
After thoughtfully thinking about all the news she had received in Yue Lin Continent before, as well as the two young masters of slaughter in the Yin Realm and Yang Realm at that time, Cheng Muyan seemed to vaguely understand something in her heart.
However, since this person didn't want her to know his true identity, Cheng Muyan wouldn't be so rude as to ask directly. After all, her current situation seemed to be... no different from He Tingwei's situation.
"I'm not very familiar with Nanyang City. I only know Mr. Chen, Chen Hao. Speaking of which, Chen Hao and I still have a cooperative relationship." Cheng Muyan calmed down his thoughts and said with a smile.
Seeing that the woman didn't ask anything else, He Tingwei suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. The tight muscles on his face relaxed a little, and he nodded with a gentle smile: "I know the Chen Hao that Miss Cheng mentioned.
His second brother Chen Zheng is the lord of Nanyang City."
Cheng Muyan nodded and said nothing, but turned to look at the man who was still kneeling on the ground unable to get up.
This turn of his head made He Tingwei's face turn pale. His lips were trembling as he looked at the girl's back. His eyes were obsessed and sad. Did he do anything wrong? Why did he turn his head and stop looking at him?
Cheng Muyan noticed the movements of the person behind him with his spiritual consciousness, but his heart was a little complicated, and there was also an unexplainable emotion. Is this guy Qingjiu? Does he have any memory of Qingjiu? With a face like this now?
Why?
However, she had not bothered to ask He Tingwei about the things in those small treasure houses before. Moreover, even if she asked, she might not be able to get the answer she wanted, and would have to worry about it. Moreover, she
Now we are the Cheng Muyan of the North and South Continent. He is not the Cheng Muyan of Tianwaitian, and he cannot be the Cheng Muyan of Tianwaitian. Regardless of whether this guy is Qingjiu or not, he should just be treated as a stranger.
Cheng Muyan unlocked Hei Daxia's restraint in the man's body, and sorted out his disordered meridians, and then...then she placed a new mental mark.
"I have something to ask you, come with me." Cheng Muyan lifted him up, thought for a while, then turned to look at He Tingwei behind him, "Do you want to go out together?"
Cheng Muyan said this simply thinking that there might be other places in this tunnel, treasure houses that she had not explored, which might contain things from the Liuxuan Realm, so she sent out the invitation by the way.
However, when he heard this meaningless invitation, his eyes lit up. His gaze was hooked on Cheng Muyan like a hook. He nodded and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you, Miss Cheng."
"...No trouble."
And then... He Tingwei found out that someone had picked him up and carried him away, causing him a stomachache.
Of course, thankfully, the little girl was a little concerned about his face and didn't just carry him away like a little chicken. The guy next to her was almost suffocated by his clothes.
It's also pitiful that the dignified high-level monks, all of whom had cultivated the spirit emperor's level, were carried around like a broken sack. The most important thing was that they were beaten in the beginning until their noses and faces were bruised and swollen like grandsons.
He was lying on the ground vomiting blood. Fortunately, this guy didn't look like he was about to turn over. Otherwise, his embarrassing and shameful side would have been seen by him. I'm afraid that as soon as he recovered, he would have been hunted down from heaven and earth.
However, this is what is strange about He Tingwei. Cheng Muyan, a delicate girl, does not seem to know much about Kunming City. When ordinary people see a monk like Ling Emperor, who is also a monk with a powerful position, they are generally not allowed to do so.
Are you trying to win over him? Why does it feel like this girl doesn't care about this man and doesn't say anything, and she seems to be a little disgusted with him?
Even treating a novice like him is better than treating the Spiritual Emperor in front of him.
He Tingwei never thought that the little girl in front of him knew all his secrets, including what happened in Yuelinzhou, and was still guessing whether his past, present and next life would have something to do with Qingjiu. He felt that his vest
He was well hidden. Except for the monster Black Mist, basically no one in the world knew his true identity, nor did they know that he had two lives.
Of course, he also had doubts about what Hei Wu said and the story he told. No, if Cheng Muyan was really his enemy and if he really killed her, would she be so bland when they first met? And now she will still
Put your arm around his waist and walk away? It would be better if you don't give him a knife on the spot.
He prides himself on being experienced and experienced enough. When he mentioned his name, He Tingwei, for the first time, he didn't see any extreme emotions from Miss Cheng. She was very calm, just like a normal stranger exchanging names.
A dime a dozen.
Could it be that the person in front of him couldn't recognize whether he was Qingjiu because he had changed his body? That shouldn't be the case. He has never seen Qingjiu himself, and he has been listening to the monster black fog "bababa" for the past few days.
He was scolding and taunting with jealousy and hatred. He had never heard him describe what Qingjiu looked like. Moreover, if Heiwu really thought what he thought, Qingjiu looked the same as he did before.
, then wouldn’t it be better for him to hide now?
He also said that Qingjiu made a toast, he is now He Tingwei, starting a new life, meeting the little girl again, he doesn't recognize the love and hatred in his previous life, he has no memory, that is not the life he has experienced, and he is not Qingwei.
Liquor, he is not so supercilious!
He Tingwei was thinking about things along the way, but he didn't notice that the little girl kept carrying them all the way back to the palace above. He didn't see how Cheng Muyan acted, where did he find the mechanism, and just carried them straight away.