Xiaomeng looked back, looked at Ying Ziyi who was standing at the door, and smiled slightly.

The two girls, Wangyou and Wangqiao, looked at Xiaomeng's smile, and the way Xiaomeng looked at Ying Ziyi, their hearts twitched for no reason.

"Junior Brother, who is this girl?" Wangyou stepped forward and asked.

"An old friend! Sister, it's getting late, you guys go and prepare some meals!"

Knowing that Ying Ziyi wanted to be alone with the woman named Xiaomeng, the two girls felt a little sour.But finally nodded and walked out.

Seeing that all the outsiders had left, Xiaomeng walked to Ying Ziyi's place, sat down casually, stretched her legs forward, put her hands behind her back, and leaned back, while she placed the famous sword Qiuli on it. aside.At this moment, Xiaomeng is like a girl next door who is rushing through the door, who has the demeanor of the head of the Tianzong sect and the majesty of a supreme master.

"Although your place is in the mountains, it's really good." Xiaomeng observed the environment in the house and praised.

Ying Ziyi looked at Xiaomeng who didn't seem to regard himself as an outsider, walked over with a headache, squatted down halfway in front of her, and asked, "How did you know my identity?"

Xiaomeng looked at Ying Ziyi, and said, "You and I are connected by energy and destiny. I can recognize you no matter what you transform into."

"What's the situation! You Xunran, ah! No, does the Daqin Talent Plan have such an auxiliary function?" Ying Ziyi thought to himself, feeling that he was once again cheated by that cheating system.

Xiaomeng began to lean forward and moved closer, with a smile on her face, as if she was very satisfied with Ying Ziyi's tangled expression at the moment, "I thought you would have some countermeasures, so it turned out to be like this! Now I It seems that you understand what you are going to do?"

"..." Ying Ziyi was really helpless at this moment, and said as if begging for mercy, "You won't say it, will you?"

"What do you think?" A hint of cunning flashed across Xiaomeng's face.

Ying Ziyi patted Xiaomeng on the shoulder, with sincerity on his face, and said, "I know you are not such a person."

Xiaomeng looked at Ying Ziyi's hand on her shoulder, then looked at Ying Ziyi again, and said, "It's okay not to say it, but I don't have anything to do recently, I want to live here!"

"Aren't you going to Sanghai Little Sage Village to meet some Confucianists?" Ying Ziyi asked.

"I lied to you!" Xiaomeng was very frank, without any intention of hiding it: "Otherwise, how could you carry out your plan with peace of mind, and how could I find this place?"

"..."

At this moment, Ying Ziyi felt that his IQ was crushed.

"Okay, okay! You can stay here! Anyway, there are still vacancies here." Ying Ziyi said helplessly, really wondering what Xiaomeng would do if he stayed?

"Empty room?" Xiao Meng asked with some doubts: "Why should I live in an empty room?"

"Then where do you want to live?"

"I'll live wherever you live! Isn't it always like this before?" Xiaomeng's answer was simple and neat, without any sloppiness.

This simple and pure answer made Ying Ziyi's little heart beat uncontrollably.

At this moment, Wang Qiao came in with a copper basin, looked at Ying Ziyi and Xiao Meng who were too close, and frowned.

"Junior brother, we are already preparing a room for this girl. It's already late, so let her stay tonight!"

"No need." Xiaomeng stood up and said to Wangqiao, "I will live with him tonight."

Thumping, Wang Qiao let go of his hand, and the copper basin fell down.

This strange voice made Wangyou who was about to enter not far away hurried over, looked at the scene in front of him, and asked, "Senior sister, what's wrong?"

Wang Qiao's face was gloomy, and she said in disbelief: "This girl said that she will live with her junior brother tonight."

"What... what!"

Xiaomeng looked at the two women who were a bit at a loss, and didn't care at all, full of aura, like a maternal feline declaring the sovereignty of his other half to another female, "What's the big deal? In the past, I've been living with him forever."

"..."

Although what Xiaomeng said was good, Ying Ziyi always felt that something was wrong.

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"what……!"

Ying Ziyi covered his mouth with his hand and gave a long huff.

It was late at night, and the reason why Ying Ziyi hadn't slept was not because he didn't want to sleep, but because he couldn't sleep.

The hot water on the small stove was gurgling. Around the stove, Wangyou and Wangqiao were sitting on one side, looking at Xiaomeng who was sitting on the other side.And Ying Ziyi was between the two, with drooping eyelids and listless.

After dinner, Wangyou and Wangqiao walked into his room under the pretext of caring about the new friend, hugging the bedding.

Then there is no more then.

The three women, the two factions, just looked at each other silently for a long time, no one said a word, and they couldn't even sleep with Ying Ziyi.

"Well, it's already late, why don't we rest!" Ying Ziyi raised his hand and suggested weakly.

Phew, a gust of cold wind blew by, and none of the other three present paid any attention to him.

Ying Ziyi closed his mouth resentfully.

"The sword next to you should be Tianzong's Qiuli!" After a long silence, Wangyou finally said the first sentence after entering the room.

"That's right." Xiaomeng replied.

"Qiu Li ranks ninth on the sword manual, and has always been in charge of the head of Tianzong. And your name is Xiaomeng. Could it be that you are the closed disciple of Master Beiming?"

When Wangyou said this, Xiaomeng showed a smile: "That's right, but I'm still the new head of Tianzong. According to seniority, I'm your uncle."

Wangyou and Wangqiao glanced at each other, then cupped their hands at Xiaomeng and said, "See Shishu."

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