Chapter 270: Invitation to Night Talk
Jiang Zhongmeng couldn't tell Chu Yan that the little beggar had stolen the topographic map, and the whereabouts of Meiyu and thunder and lightning had always been strange, and after following them for a few days, they finally got there, and if they were to leave, there would be a vast sea of people, and maybe it would be difficult to find. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
No matter how nervous Jiang Zhongmeng is about that piece of rice paper, he can't help it at this moment. Chu Yan beside him was half urging and half monitoring him, and the dozen or so subordinates not far away were also watching his every move. Jiang Zhongmeng could only press his anxious heart, listen to Chu Yan's words, and continue to secretly follow the plum rain thunder and lightning with him.
Jiang Zhongmeng was thinking, fortunately, he burned the second piece of rice paper with the dragon and phoenix jade pendant and his name written on it. Now even if the little beggar gets the first piece of rice paper, he won't understand where this is the terrain, there are no words on it, who would have thought that this topographic map is related to the dragon and phoenix jade pendant of the rivers and lakes?
Jiang Zhongmeng couldn't help but feel relieved, but he still felt very regretful. The Chenglong Jade Pattern that had already been in his hands was lost so easily, and his intestines were about to repent. He should have put the topographical map at his grandmother's place, he should have drawn an extra copy, and he should not have let the little beggar drink tea......
Suddenly, Chu Yan's words woke up Jiang Zhongmeng's thoughts, "Jiang Shao, look, this plum rain thunder and lightning have entered the Tongxin Inn. ”
Jiang Zhongmeng leaned his body against the wall, squinted his eyes and looked at the Tongxin Inn, seeing that the sky had darkened, he said, "They should settle down at the Tongxin Inn." ”
At night, the moonlight is bright, the cold wind is cool, Tongxin Inn, in the most remote east wing, a girl in a black shirt sits in front of the bronze mirror, her long hair is shawl, her facial features are exquisite, but there seems to be a faint sadness between her eyebrows.
The moonlight is very beautiful tonight, but Amei has no sleep, she has come to the Youxiang Sect and has become one of the four protectors, and she has no memories of the past in her mind. Her skin color and living habits are reminding Ah Mei that she is not from the Western Regions, but a woman from the Central Plains. But why she entered the Youxiang Sect, why she worshipped Zhong Youyou as a teacher, and why she forgot her past experiences, she couldn't figure it out at all.
Ah Mei wanted to ask the sect leader Zhong Youyou, but Ah Mei knew that the Youxiang Sect was cruel and ruthless, and what should be said would let her know that it was useless to ask. The only thing Amei does now is to follow Ah Lei and Ah Dian around and kill people everywhere. Amei is sometimes scared because there is nothing in her blank mind, and she doesn't even know what the meaning of her life is. She tried her best to practice martial arts, because she was afraid that one day she would not be the enemy's opponent, so she died in a daze.
Suddenly, a small pebble hit the window, and Amei was startled, and she saw a cyan figure flashing in front of the window. As soon as Ah Mei lifted the long sword on the table, she flew down the window and jumped out of the window, her clothes fluttering, and she forgot that she was not wearing shoes at the moment.
This is a burly cyan figure, it seems that he is deliberately waiting for Amei, and when he sees Amei appear, he flies forward again. In the moonlight, a tall shadow in front and a slender shadow in the back, crossed the rooftops, stepped through the trees, and fell on the grass beside a stream.
The moonlight was bright, her clothes were hazy, her long hair was flying, Amei was standing in the wind like this, and the cyan back turned around, and it was a handsome and extraordinary man, it was Jiang Zhongmeng. Jiang Zhongmeng looked at Amei with some obsession in his eyes and said, "The girl is so beautiful!"
Amei's body trembled, but her voice was extremely cold: "Who is the childe, why did you bring Amei here?"
Jiang Zhongmeng said: "I have heard the beauty of Miss Hanmei for a long time, and when I see it today, it is really extraordinary!"
Amei exclaimed: "How do you know that my name is Hanmei?"
Jiang Zhongmeng said: "Did you forget that the girl is here? We have seen it before." ”
Amei frowned, thinking in her mind. Jiang Zhongmeng was slightly surprised by her expression, and secretly thought: "This Amei girl has a bad face, isn't there something hidden? ”
Jiang Zhongmeng said: "In Xia Zhongmeng, I used to practice martial arts with the girl, and I am really the same family. ”
Ah Mei exclaimed: "Are you my senior brother?" Suddenly, Ah Mei raised her sword, her figure was like a gust of wind, and the head of the sword was already pointed at Jiang Zhongmeng's chest. What she used was the footwork of the Thousand Shadows.
Jiang Zhongmeng's face was shocked, he couldn't imagine that Ah Mei's figure was so fast. Amei said coldly: "Don't think that I lost my memory and came to lie to me, if you are really my senior brother, you should know my temper." ”
Jiang Zhongmeng said: "Senior Sister Hanmei's subordinates are merciful...... He leaned on the side, grabbed the hilt of the sword with her, and brought her body in front of him, skin to skin, Amei was startled. As soon as Ah Mei turned over, trying to break free of Jiang Zhongmeng's restraint, the cold wind was cold, the long hair was fluttering, and the woman's fragrance was overflowing between his noses, and he couldn't help but feel a flutter.
Ah Mei flipped her left hand, turned out a sharp blade, and pressed it against Jiang Zhongmeng's neck, she said coldly: "What do you want to do?"
Jiang Zhongmeng raised his hand and surrendered: "The girl spares her life, the girl is so beautiful when she is angry." In the moment when Amei was stunned, Jiang Zhongmeng turned his hands, turned over, and secretly withheld the sharp blade, wrapping Amei's slender body in her arms, and pointing the sharp blade at her white neck.
"You...... Let me go!" Ame blushed.
Jiang Zhongmeng said with an intoxicated expression: "As long as the girl agrees to me on one condition, I will let the girl go immediately, otherwise it will be ......" He closed his eyes, brought his face closer to Amei, exhaled softly in her ear, and said gently: "Miss Hanmei, I can be a ...... under the willow"
The man's magnetic voice and majestic breath lingered around Amei, her fawn jumped wildly, her face was delicate, and Amei said in a trembling voice: "You...... Let me go, I promise you that it is. ”
"Good to say!" Jiang Zhongmeng suddenly let go of his hand, Ah Mei's body tilted and fell to the side, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed her thin blue arm. Ah Mei was frightened because she almost fell, and suddenly she was pulled up again, and when she turned around, a handsome face came into view, and her heart suddenly leaked half a beat.
I saw Jiang Zhongmeng Zhengse and said: "Don't hide it from the girl, Zhong Meng was originally the four ghosts beside Qin Ye, that night, you saw two pieces of rice paper in Qin Ye's bedroom, please don't leak it out, okay?"
Amelio thought for a moment and said, "It is written on the rice paper, dragon and phoenix jade pendant, eight families, Ling Feng, Jiang Zhongmeng, Liu Xufei...... Could it be that you are one of the eight great families?"
Jiang Zhongmeng did not deny it, nor did he admit it, and said: "Zhong Youyou is a person from the Western Regions, since the creation of the Youxiang Sect, it has set off a bloody storm in the Central Plains martial arts, slaughtered the atomic people in my country, and the secret books and treasures of the mandarin ducks of the dragon and phoenix jade Perry belong to my Great Song Dynasty and should not be taken away by the people of the Western Regions." I also hope that the girl will put the nation first and do not leak it. ”
Amei lost her mind and said, "I don't even know who I am, why do I keep this secret?"
Jiang Zhongmeng said: "If Miss Amei believes it, go find a girl named Liu Xufei, she has excellent medical skills and a kind heart, and she will definitely be able to cure you." ”
"Liu Xufei?" A figure in a white shirt appeared in Amei's mind, captivating the country and the city, but thinking about the specific scene of the meeting at that time, Amei frowned, her face was painful, and she muttered: "I have seen Liu Xufei, and I have spoken to her, but why can't I remember the details of the meeting?"
Jiang Zhongmeng sighed and said: "I don't know what kind of magic Zhong Youyou used on the girl, remember Zhong Meng's words, if you want to recover, go to Liu Xufei." Don't leak the matter of rice paper, please girl, farewell!" Jiang Zhongmeng jumped and disappeared into the distance.
Looking at his figure, inexplicably, Amei was a little stunned, what was the feeling? Amei herself couldn't tell. A cold wind blew, her hair fluttered, and Amei had a little foot and went up to the treetops. (To be continued.) )