Looking at Meng Tianqing who was dejected, Meng Shuilan smiled and said, "The beauty is a clear stream, which is different from this turbid world. She never thinks that men and women need to be covered, but she doesn't understand men and women's affairs." A gentle smile bloomed on the corner of her lips, "It's better if someone protects this clear stream."

Meng Tianqing glanced at Meng Shuilan and said, "Just with your martial arts, you should be honest and recuperate. Don't always worry about giving your body to you. Beauties are not interested. Humph!"

Meng Shuilan said: "I still have to let the beauty see my sincerity."

Meng Tianqing said: "Tang Bukhuo can't beat you to death."

Meng Shuilan smiled with eyes and said, "You can still protect the beauty if you are Tang Buxi?"

Meng Tianqing asked: "What do you mean?"

Meng Shuilan raised her eyebrows and said, "I'm humbly asking for advice?"

Meng Tianqing nodded: "Extremely serious!"

Four words make Meng Shuilan feel comfortable all over.

Meng Shuilan said: "This matter has to start with the flower boat. When someone got off the flower boat, Wu Gui boarded the flower boat, we passed by. I recognized him, but he didn't know who someone was. After getting off the boat, I didn't leave. I wanted to return to the flower boat and go to find Wu Gui to drink a few drinks together, but Tang Buxiu was blocked. Guess what was the first sentence when Tang Buxiu saw him?"

Meng Tianqing thought, "Come on your life?"

Meng Shuilan said contemptuously: "You have read too many unofficial history in the world? If you really want to kill someone, you won't be able to shout. You'll just stab it to death with just one knife. Tang Buxiu said, Qiucheng is not big, but it's not easy to find you. It seems that he has found someone for some time. He glanced at someone and signaled him to go with him. He took two followers and walked with him..."

Under Meng Shuilan's story, the picture that night was clear.

On the dark moon and windy night, Tang never stopped walking casually, Meng Shuilan followed carefully, but showed no trace.

As he walked, Tang Buxiu suddenly spoke: "How about choosing a way to die?"

The two followers instantly took out their daggers and blocked Meng Shuilan.

Meng Shuilan said: "Get out."

The follower hesitated.

Meng Shuilan said: "If the sect leader really wants to take action, your move will undoubtedly be a mantis arm to get the chariot."

The two followers then put away their daggers and retreated behind Meng Shuilan, but did not dare to relax their vigilance.

Meng Shuilan looked at Tang Buxiu and smiled and said, "The leader of Buxiu's sect is coming here for dust, and he wants to give him a multiple-choice question? It's also good. So, I'll choose..."

Tang Buxiu interrupted Meng Shuilan and said, "You are not allowed to hold on to death, nor are you allowed to die of old age."

Meng Shuilan said: "This is a difficult situation. I will die only if I die. The leader of the sect will see how he can make it easy, so how can he cut it."

Tang Buxi curled the corners of his lips, approached Meng Shuilan, and said, "Do you think you have a casual attitude, so I won't do it?"

Meng Shuilan said: "What's the use of being targeted by you? I'm so useless to cry and beg?"

Tang Buxiu's eyes were filled with fierce light, like a ferocious beast preparing to eat.

Meng Shuilan is not willing to be outdone, and she is in opposition to her eyes.

Tang Buxiu said: "What does your small note with the words "Wenren Silent" written on it, and you specially threw it to me to see it?"

Meng Shuilan said: "Someone bought the news, but the answer was lost, and he was very helpless."

Tang Buxiu slowly curled the corners of his lips and said, "Do you think that if you informed me in advance, you would sell it?"

Meng Shuilan said: "Now it seems that this is a serious old man and a wolf."

Tang Buxiu said: "Meng Shuilan, since you want to be a good person, you must have the awareness of cutting out flesh and feeding wolves. If you die, the secret of the deity can cover up some time. I don't ask for much, as long as I have enough mushrooms and want to go back, even if the whole world knows that I die, it doesn't matter who I die. Now, it's not possible. So... what if you die?" Although I was asking, I suddenly took action and slapped Meng Shuilan's chest.

Meng Shuilan is average in martial arts, but his observation ability is very terrifying. When Tang Buxiu's pupils had just changed, he hid to the side.

Baichuan Pavilion has always been famous all over the world for tracking, hiding, and light skills. Can you still run away if you can't beat it?

Meng Shuilan is like a erratic gauze. When Tang Buxiu was about to catch him, he could leap forward and escape from the sky.

Tang Buxiu praised: "What a good light skill!"

Meng Shuilan smiled bitterly: "The praise from the sect leader is creepy."

Meng Shuilan ran towards the inn, and Tang Buxiu chased after him, and finally followed two suffocating followers.

Tang Buxiu flew out of the leaves, blocked Meng Shuilan's way, jumped up, appeared in front of Meng Shuilan, slapped her with her palm, and hit Meng Shuilan's chest.

Meng Shuilan was still trying to escape, but she had nowhere to escape. She was beaten by Tang Buxiu and took a few steps back and hit the tree trunk. She opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Tang Buxiu said, "You still have to practice your light skills." He turned around and left.

Two followers chased after him, supported Meng Shuilan, and asked him anxiously if there was anything wrong.

Meng Shuilan shook her head, wiped off the blood from the corners of her lips, and gasped, "It really needs to be practiced."

Two followers supported Meng Shuilan and walked towards the inn. They didn't go far. They just felt a strong wind coming from behind, and it turned out that "Tang Buxi" was returning.

This "Tang Buxiu" dressed exactly the same as Tang Buxiu, with almost the same height and appearance. Once you make a move, it is a ruthless move.

Two followers, one of them died on the spot, and the other seemed to be dead, but in fact they were still breathing. As for Meng Shuilan, not only was her meridians damaged, but she almost suffered a throat cut. The hidden weapon passed by his neck, but fortunately she was only a skin break, and it was not a big deal.

After "Tang Buxiu" left, the seriously injured entourage fought with all his strength to ignite the "Shifeng Xiang", attracting people from Baichuan Pavilion and carrying them back to the inn for treatment.

Meng Shuilan talked about the entire process intermittently, and she was so tired that her head was sweating and her chest was tingling.

Meng Tianqing said: "I didn't force you with a knife, can't I tell you slowly?"

Meng Shuilan glared at Meng Tianqing, too lazy to even say anything scolded.

Meng Tianqing continued: "According to your words, do you think that the person who goes back is not Tang Buxiu, but disguised as a person who escapes?"

Meng Shuilan nodded gently.

Meng Tianqing asked: "Why do you determine this?"

Meng Shuilan said: "I didn't realize it at that time. After waking up, I heard you talk about these things. First of all, if Tang Buxi really wanted to kill me, why should I pretend to be a stunning person and go back? Furthermore, Wenren did things silently and never liked to leave a living mouth. Just a firework woman, killing me, why leave trouble for herself? Of course, the most important thing is that Wu Gui and Mr. Wu were assassinated overnight, and all the spearheads were pointed at Wenren Wu, which was too coincidental. Tang Buxi really wanted to silence him. Not only Mr. Wu Gui and Wu Gui in this world, there were many people. The most confusing thing is that Wu Gui's son Wu Yue came too quickly. Even if Qiu Yuebai decided that Tang Buxi was the murderer, he would definitely notify the Wu family to come here to interrogate Tang Buxi. Unless... all this was planned! Cough cough... Cough cough..."

Meng Tianqing stretched out his hand and wanted to help Meng Shuilan slap her chest to relieve her breath. Meng Shuilan immediately raised her hand to stop her.

Meng Tianqing withdrew his hand and frowned and thought, "Premedy? Who is the mastermind? Could it be... the Second Prince?! The Second Prince has always wanted to win over Baichuan Pavilion for his own use, but you have been hanging him not far away. He used the fake Tang Buxiu's hand to get rid of you and Tang Buxiu. It's not impossible. But... I can't figure out why he attacked Wu Gui. Otherwise, it would be Qiu Yuebai. Tang Buxiu is in trouble, so he can take the opportunity to get close to the beauty and hug the beauty back!"

Meng Shuilan slowed down her breathing and said slowly: "Different purposes have built different directions of stories. Who can finally see it clearly after all."

Meng Tianqing said: "You said so... it means you didn't say it!"

Meng Shuilan said: "The Lord of Baichuan Pavilion must be a matter of things. It's not possible to talk nonsense."

Meng Tianqing said: "I have been out for a long time, where are you going?"

Meng Shuilan said: "Three-day small construction."

Meng Tianqing said: "Three-day small building? Is that our villa? Why don't I know?"

Meng Shuilan said: "That's a certain villa, you don't know... that's right."

Meng Tianqing grinned at Meng Shuilan.

Meng Shuilan yawned and closed her eyes again.

Meng Tianqing asked: "You said, will the person who wants your life be the uncle? After all, they came too quickly, as if they had planned it."

Meng Shuilan said vaguely: "Maybe."

Meng Tianqing said: "You don't show your power?"

Meng Shuilan said: "Without evidence, how can we show our power?"

Meng Tianqing asked again: "Then what are you going to deal with Meng Yunhao?"

Meng Shuilan said: "Have it dry."

Meng Tianqing curled the corners of his lips and said, "Since there is no evidence, it's okay. Let him be scared for a few days first."

Meng Shuilan said: "Do you remember the people who made trouble with Meng Yunhao this time?"

Meng Tianqing said: "Don't worry, no one can escape."

Meng Shuilan curled the corners of her lips and said, "Distributed in three days, cut off a few heads every day, and take Meng Yunhao to see it."

Meng Tianqing's smile widened and she said, "I'm so scared! But let's let Meng Yunhao and his son go? Last time you were on the same boat with the beauty, they probably did the shipwreck!"

Meng Shuilan opened her eyes, glanced at Meng Tianqing, and said, "There is no evidence, so I can only take it lightly. Moreover, after the shipwreck, someone attacked Qiu Yuebai in the name of Baichuan Pavilion. In this matter, unless you catch that line and withdraw the last mastermind,... it is better to put the enemy in the open than to add a new enemy."

Meng Tianqing thought, "What do you mean is there someone else behind Meng Yunhao?"

Meng Shuilan smiled, closed her eyes, and said lightly: "Only by enduring can you get it."

Meng Tianqing praised: "Brother, you really have the aura of a turtle!"

Meng Shuilan scolded: "Get out!"

The soft sedan chair is carried all the way into the villa. The villa is elegant in color, comfortable in the environment, and the breeze brings a scent of flowers, which is particularly comfortable. It is called the Three-day Small Building, but it is a worry-free place, and I wish I could live there for a long time.

The three-day small building is arranged very distinctively. Whether it is trees, strange rocks or ponds, they all look very casual, just like they are thrown around, but in fact they are very knowledgeable. The secrets are that when someone wants to break in private, they will know their power.

Meng Shuilan began to truly treat herself kindly.
Chapter completed!