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Chapter 43 43. Nice to meet you
Jiang Xingmeng was carried back to the room by Luo Shuanghan and Nan Zhixiang.

She felt very comfortable, and it felt so good not to have to walk by herself - Jiang Xingmeng couldn't help but close his eyes and feel the comfort.

Yu Qingge followed behind silently. All four of them had cried before, their eyes were red. Jiang Xingmeng, who was being carried in the middle, had his eyes closed and his face was serene.

It looked very much like two people carrying the body, followed by a family member wearing mourning (white) clothes.

The residents who had just woken up and passed by the stairs couldn't help but sigh when they saw this - she was still a little girl, why did she die?
But in the world of cultivation, there are fights and killings every day. It is normal for a few people to die, and no one wants to cause trouble, so they just look at it a few times.

But there was still a newborn calf, who couldn't resist taking a picture with a summons card, and then posted it on the public altar.

Accompanying text: [What a young girl, what a pity. 】

A quarter of an hour later, he had three thousand likes.

This person was flattered, thought for a while, and couldn't help but make another self-assessment: [When I was upstairs, I heard some movement, it seemed that he was forced to death by the Lin family and the Xie family. 】

Jiang Xingmeng didn't know that he was killed.

As soon as she got to the room, she opened her eyes, lay down on the bed, and laughed out loud.

The three of Yu Qingge looked at each other, and then couldn't help laughing.

The air was full of joy.

After a long time, Luo Shuanghan wiped away the tears from laughter and asked Jiang Xingmeng for credit: "Little junior sister, I performed well just now, didn't I?"

Jiang Xingmeng sat up and looked at his three brothers and sisters with admiration: "I am relieved to see that you are so good at acting."

The four of them reviewed the situation just now, and they were all very dissatisfied with the Lin family and the Xie family.

Coupled with the fact that Lin Qingwan and Xie Heng were the demons in the secret realm, Ziwei Mansion was simply getting tired of these two families.

Jiang Xingmeng frowned, and didn't know what to do - logically speaking, she didn't want her brothers and sisters to confront Lin Qingyan, but Lin Qingyan took the initiative to provoke, and it was difficult to avoid.

What should I do next?
The Sword Tomb is about to open, and the heroine's first plot point in the original book is about to come - she will be actively entangled by the spiritual heart sword of the senior brother, and then "helplessly" let the spiritual heart sword recognize its master.

Jiang Xingmeng couldn't help being a little anxious, but he didn't show it. He just said to the three of them: "...Can't we afford to provoke or hide? Let's put things aside for now. Going to Jianzhong is the big deal."

Luo Shuanghan glanced at Jiang Xingmeng, raised his eyebrows, and said nothing.

Yu Qingge touched the tassel of the Spiritual Heart Sword - the one woven by Jiang Xingmeng himself, and said thoughtfully: "I can accompany the second junior sister and the younger junior sister to take a look."

Nan Zhixiang joked: "Why are you willing to go in - aren't you afraid that Lingxinjian will be jealous?"

Yu Qingge glanced at him, and said nonchalantly: "If it is really jealous, it would have been jealous as early as when I made the revolver for my little junior sister."

After a pause, he said seriously: "The sword is dead, but the person is alive."

There is no shortage of famous soldiers and sharp weapons in the cultivation world, and there are also weapons that have produced spiritual intelligence, but in the final analysis, it is people who endow them with emotions, so Yu Qingge's words are correct.

Jiang Xingmeng didn't feel relieved because of this.

After resting for an hour, the four of them set off again, heading to the Sword Sect.

……

Jian Zong is located in the northern part of the continent and is covered with ice and snow all year round. As the weather gets colder and colder, glaciers can be seen standing in the distance, and Jiang Xingmeng knows that they are almost reaching the destination.

For the sake of An Jiang Xingmeng's heart, everyone in Ziwei Mansion deliberately changed their route so as not to run into people from the Lin family and Xie family, and the journey was uneventful.

The Sword Sect was established in an ice and snow mountain range. It was a large sect, but it did not have all kinds of monks like the Qingming Sect or the Baiyun Sect where Xiao Shunzi belonged.

For example, the Qingming School is a comprehensive university like Peking University, and the Jianzong School is a school specializing in academic fields like West China Medical College.

The Sword Sect is majestic and majestic, and the mountain gate is built on the mountainside. Normally, those who want to become disciples of the Sword Sect have to climb halfway up the mountain in person before they can knock on a small portion of the Sword Sect's door.

The sword tomb was opened, and countless sects and casual cultivators came, so naturally there was no need to climb the mountain.

The four people from the Ziwei Mansion arrived directly at the mountain gate, where many Jian Sect disciples were responsible for receiving them.

After meeting the four Jiang Xingmeng and asking them to show their invitation letters and name tags, the two leading disciples looked at each other and exchanged incomprehensible glances. They warned them about things to pay attention to and whispered in secret.

Disciple A: 【This is the small sect with a total of five people specially instructed by the suzerain? 】

Disciple B: [Although it is a small sect, everyone should not be underestimated. 】

Disciple A: [No matter what, you won’t let a behemoth like our Sword Sect take special care of you, right? 】

Disciple B: [Oh, stop complaining here and treat me well. 】

Jiang Xingmeng noticed the expressions of these two people, but he never thought that it was because the leader of the Sword Sect wanted to take care of them. He just thought that the small sect of Ziwei Mansion was looked down upon.

After confirming his identity and giving instructions on the details, the leading disciple sent a little boy to lead everyone in Ziwei Mansion to the temporary residence.

Jiang Xingmeng originally thought that a sect like Ziwei Mansion might live in a remote and shabby place, but he didn't expect that the residence was just one hill away from the main peak. Not to mention the center, it was also extraordinarily refined and elegant.

Jiang Xingmeng frowned, and then suddenly realized - this is killing!

Putting a small sect in such an important position will definitely attract the attention of other sects, and spying and targeting will follow!

She couldn't help laughing angrily, gritted her teeth and said her thoughts to Nan Zhixiang, and then said: "...It's really a good plan! I don't know what enmity we have with Jianzong?"

Nan Zhixiang's expression was not good-looking either. He was originally a gentleman, so he didn't care about his demeanor at the moment: "His heart can be punished!"

Yu Qingge and Luo Shuanghan looked at each other, hesitantly.

After a long while, Luo Shuanghan said cautiously: "If... I mean, if, if Jian Zong didn't think so much at all, and this place was simply vacant, then wouldn't we have misunderstood him?"

Jiang Xingmeng couldn't help but hesitate, and it's not impossible.

But ever since he met Lin Qingyan, Jiang Xingmeng has been like an army of grass and trees. He is afraid that if he makes a mistake, he will repeat the mistakes of the original book.

So she earnestly advised: "How could a sect like Jian Zong not think of this? They must have done it on purpose!"

Luo Shuanghan and Yu Qingge were finally convinced.

The two couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Jianzong, he will use such ghostly tricks!"

The more Jiang Xingmeng thought about it, the more he felt that there was a conspiracy in it, and the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt, so he simply sent a message to Xie Buhui and informed him of the situation.

……

At the same time, the master of Jianzong was sitting in the courtyard playing chess with Xie Buyan, the head of the Qingming sect.

The master of the Sword Sect is a young man with a gorgeous appearance and a cold temperament. At this moment, he is saying happily to Xie Buyan: "No words, I have followed your instructions and taken good care of Ziwei Mansion."

Xie Buyan smiled slightly, and his charming and suave character was exactly the same as Xie Buyan's: "Thank you for your concern. My incompetent brother ran away from home back then, and he had to start his own sect... Oh, let's not mention it."

After a pause, he asked in a good mood, "What accommodation did you arrange for them?"

The leader of the Sword Sect raised his chin slightly, with a little pride: "It's very close to me, on the top of the mountain next to the main peak. The house where you and Buhui lived before - I even ordered people to renovate it. , looks so generous!”

Xie Buyan always felt that there was something wrong, and couldn't figure out the reason for a while. He didn't go into details, but just praised: "You are thoughtful."

Behind Xie Buyan, Jiang Ci had just finished practicing swords, and he was like a salted fish that had lost his dream and soul. He heard the conversation between the two, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Such a good place, I'm afraid it may be seen by others. It's with ulterior motives."

After a pause, seeing that Xie Buyan didn't interrupt him, he felt relieved, and continued: "Others will be curious about what kind of sect you have to be treated so courteously, so you can't avoid prying eyes. Master's nephew I'm afraid they will also feel that this is targeting and killing them."

Xie Buyan frowned, thinking it made sense.

The Sword Sect leader also hesitated.

He and Xie Buyan looked at each other, both a little speechless.

Jiang Ci said: "But it's too late to ask them to change their residence now, it will only add fuel to the fire - that's the way things are, let them figure it out."

It has nothing to do with him anyway.

Xie Buyan glanced at Jiang Ci, and said to himself and the Sect Master Jian Zong: "...Zigui, you have a lot of thoughts, but it doesn't mean that others will think too much. You are young, don't speculate on people's hearts, be good. "

Jiang Ci obediently responded, and then scratched his head, feeling that he was thinking too much: "It's really presumptuous, I used to live in an environment of intrigue, and I haven't been able to turn the corner for a while."

Xie Buyan pondered for a moment, thinking that his closed-door disciple was smart because he was smart, but he was afraid that his smartness would be misunderstood by his cleverness. In the future, his Taoist heart would be unstable and he would give birth to demons.

So he said: "This time I brought you and Qiu Qianxue to the Sword Sect to find a sword for you. But these days, the Sword Sect is full of people, and everyone is there. My suggestion is that you both Don’t go out, stay in your room and copy scriptures, you can come out after the Sword Tomb is opened.”

Jiang Ci groaned secretly in his heart, and exchanged a glance with Qiu Qianxue, who had heard the decision just now, and then Qiqi understood what the other party meant.

The two walked out side by side, Jiang Ci lowered his voice: "You understand what I mean, don't you?"

Qiu Qianxue smiled: "I understand, and you also understand what I mean, right?"

The two smiled at each other and said nothing.

Jiang Ci: Senior brother understands me well and knows that I want to lie paralyzed in the room!

Qiu Qianxue: Junior brother understands me well and knows that I want to sneak out to eat!

Jiang Ci couldn't help but laughed happily: "The sword mound will open in the future, and we two these days... Brother, it's great to meet you, it's a very happy thing!"

Qiu Qianxue was also touched and said: "Master, there are only two of us disciples in total. I am really happy to meet you!"

(End of this chapter)