Guess who I am in the next world

The flourishing vines are a natural shade, and several stone tables and benches are placed in the courtyard, and two handsome young men are sitting opposite each other.

Chang Sun Hong, who was still wearing a red dress, came slowly carrying tea.

Xiao Qingmo thanked her softly, and after Zhang Sunhong also sat down, he smiled and said: "I didn't expect that Mrs. Wuhua and Mrs. Ling would live in seclusion here, and they would meet by chance when they travel freely. ah."

Hearing Da Zhuang's words yesterday, Xiao Qingmo didn't take it seriously at all, and didn't plan to meet the foreign couple, but he didn't know whether to say he was lucky or Wuhua was too unlucky.

Xiao Qingmo just saw the beautiful scenery of the village, so he wandered around casually, and ended up wandering to the door of Wuhua's house.Even more coincidentally, just as he was passing by, Wuhua opened the door, and as soon as he looked up, he saw a big surprise, which led to the current scene.

Thinking of Wuhua's astonished expression at that time, Xiao Qingmo still couldn't help laughing until now.

Long time no see, Wuhua has already grown a head of black hair, which is tied with a bamboo hairpin.If he used to look like a detached Zen master, now he looks like a banished fairy descending to earth, but it's a pity that the banished fairy is obviously not happy with this reunion.

"It's really a coincidence, Wuhua has been living in seclusion here for more than a year. I don't want to be like this, but I still meet the famous Mr. Xiao."

When Wu Hua said this, although there was still a smile on Wu Hua's face, looking into his eyes, Xiao Qingmo seemed to be able to feel that he was full of nonsense.

Not caring about the sarcasm implied in Wuhua's words, Xiao Qingmo smiled leisurely in a good mood, and looked at the courtyard in a casual way, "I'm just traveling around at will, but I don't want Miaoseng Wuhua, not only have I returned to vulgarity, but also with The wife lives in seclusion here."

Then, he changed his voice, "I have doubts in my heart, I wonder if Mr. Wudan can clear up my doubts for me?"

Looking up at Xiao Qingmo, who is chic and relaxed, he has not seen him for more than a year. Compared with the first time he met, this person has lived a better life, and his strength has improved even more.

Although he lives here in seclusion, he is not ignorant of what happened in the Jianghu. Thinking of Xiao Qingmo's experience in the past year, Wuhua sighed faintly, "Mr. Xiao is so free and easy, why is he still confused?" ?”

"The person who spread the news about me at the beginning should be Li Yuhan. He guessed that I killed Shi Guanyin, which is not surprising, but...how did he know about my painting skills?"

Xiao Qingmo ignored his words, tapped the table with his fingertips, and looked at Wuhua opposite him with a smile in his eyes.

Knowing that he could paint at the beginning, apart from Shi Guanyin and the dozen or so female disciples who survived Guzhong, only Chu Liuxiang was left.

Shi Guanyin is dead; Xiao Qingmo believes in Chu Liuxiang, and he also believes in his friends; as for those female disciples, they know Xiao Qingmo's strength, and they have no reason to be enemies with him.

In this way, only Wuhua and Changsunhong are left.

Wuhua's eyes were calm and unwavering, he knew that Xiao Qingmo had already guessed that he did it, but he still took it lightly and took a sip of his tea.

Xiao Qingmo looked at Wuhua's handsome appearance, pondered for a moment and answered the question himself, "It's because of Chu Liuxiang."

At the mention of this name, Wu Hua's eyes clearly flickered darkly, with admiration and reluctance, he did not deny it, and nodded directly.

On the contrary, Changsun Hong stood beside her, with her slender and white fingers tightly curled up, her eyes filled with resentment.

Xiao Qingmo recalled the debuff that had accompanied him for nearly a week, picked up the tea on the table, and in the scent of the tea, lowered his eyes to contemplate for a moment, then looked back and forth at Changsun Hong and Wu Hua, with a touch of Ruowu smiled, "I don't know if Mr. Wu still remembers Shenshui Palace?"

Wuhua was taken aback when she heard the words, a little caught off guard by this sudden change of topic, but Wuhua is Wuhua after all, she quickly calmed down and said with a calm smile: "Before I returned to vulgarity, I went to Shenshui Palace."

When Wu Hua said this, his expression remained unchanged, revealing the cold blood in his bones.Of course he remembered Situ Jing who had been lured by him to steal Tianyi Shenshui for him, but after his goal was achieved, Situ Jing could no longer draw his attention.

Wuhua lives in seclusion here, but she still knows Xiao Qingmo's whereabouts this year. Xiao Qingmo's itinerary has no track to follow, she just goes wherever she wants.

Even so, Wuhua knew about his general whereabouts, which showed his ability. If he cared a little bit, he should have known the news about Situ Jing, but in fact he never paid attention.

It can be seen that Wuhua is really not a good person.

However, Xiao Qingmo had no intention of caring what kind of person Wuhua was, and looked at Changsun Hong, who was holding back her smile, "You have a son, who is about one year old now, and he is in Shenshui Palace. As for Situ Jing , She went there the day the child was born."

"Bam—"

One of the teacups in Changsun Hong's hand was not held firmly, and it slipped from her hand, and the tea splashed everywhere. She didn't know whether it was because of Situ Jing or the child, she looked at Wuhua with complicated eyes.

Wu Hua glanced at her, and didn't pay her any more attention. She was just slightly taken aback, and her tone was a bit strange but without any excitement, "Son?!"

Xiao Qingmo stood up, looked at Zhang Sunhong who was staring at Wuhua closely, and said with a smile: "Okay, the tea is finished, I should leave too, see you by fate."

After speaking, he walked away in a cool and slow manner.

Walking out the door, Chang Sunhong's soft voice could be vaguely heard, "Husband, are you going to bring that child back?"

The corners of Xiao Qingmo's mouth twitched slightly, walking on the country road, he suddenly wanted to draw, why not just draw a rural landscape.

……

A few days later, Xiao Qingmo finished his new painting, visited the scenery of this paradise, and decided to set off again.

After handing over the accommodation fee for these few days to Da Zhuang, Xiao Qingmo led the black horse and walked briskly towards the outside of the village.

"Young Master Xiao! Young Master Xiao!"

Not long after leaving the village entrance, there was a call behind him, so Xiao Qingmo had to stop and turn around to look.

I saw beads of sweat dripping from Da Zhuang's dark face, he ran up to him quickly, "Master Xiao, please wait."

Trying to calm down and panting, Da Zhuang stretched out his hand and handed him a letter, "This is what Dr. Li asked me to give to you, so you must remember to open and read the letter."

Xiao Qingmo took the letter doubtfully, and soon realized that the Dr. Li in Da Zhuang's mouth should be referring to Wuhua.

Smiling and thanking Da Zhuang, "Okay, thank you! I will definitely watch it."

After Da Zhuang left, Xiao Qingmo touched the dark horse, thinking of Wuhua's "lively" getting along with Changsun Hong these few days, his eyes were filled with smiles, he slowly opened the envelope, and looked at it with a smile.

But soon, the smile on his face disappeared, his brows were slightly frowned, and his expression became dignified. Then he pointed his toes, flew onto the horse, clamped his legs and pulled the rein, and drove the horse to turn around and speed up to leave.

There is only one short sentence in the letter:

Yuan Suiyun is the son of a bat.

Bat boy, the origin is a mystery.Overseas there is a Bat Island, where all kinds of rare treasures, martial arts cheats are auctioned every month, and he behaves strangely, so he is not a good person.

Thinking of the correspondence with Chu Liuxiang some time ago, the other party just revealed the new friend he made - the young owner of Wuzheng Villa, Yuan Suiyun.

Xiao Qingmo was a little worried, but more of it was dumbfounding.It is very interesting for Chu Liuxiang to make friends. It can be said that the polarization is serious. There are chivalrous friends with a true temperament like Hu Tiehua, and there are duplicity like Wuhua and Yuan Suiyun.

Then I thought of the Golden Ganoderma lucidum mentioned in the original letter, which was somewhat similar to Hu Tiehua.

Xiao Qingmo speeded up again and rushed to the Central Plains.

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