The devil attacks me every day

Once such an idea came into being, Meng Qi'an couldn't sit still.

He had to meet Meng Qinxie, and he used Meng Qi'an's identity to meet her.

Once he leaves Huanyun Sect, it will be very difficult for him to interact with Mu Fanyuan's direct disciples.And the essence and blood he needs must be obtained during this time.

At present, he is wearing someone else's face, without Zhuang Nanhai's help, he can't get rid of the disguise on his face at all, so he has to use an appropriate method to lure Meng Qinxie out first, to find out her attitude before asking for blood .

After all, it was a bit abrupt to ask for blood for no reason, so he had to think of a way first.

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Meng Qinxie received a strange spiritual bird.

When it flew for the first time, it said: "Hello."

Not signed.

It stands to reason that in her capacity, no one would send such a boring message, but she couldn't check who the spirit bird belonged to, so she ignored it.

Not long after, the spirit bird came for the second time, with a sentence: "Meng Xin, it's me."

Meng Qinxie immediately greeted him inside and out, trying to find out who was so boring and abrupt.

But she couldn't find who that person was, and she didn't even know who the person who betrayed her spirit rune was, so she could only sit and get angry.

Later, the third spirit bird flew over.Meng Qinxie looked at another question, "Can we meet?", and abruptly shattered the spirit bird transformed by the spirit energy.

Meng Qi'an, who was far away in Cangxia Mountain, was a little confused.

The spirit bird communication must first obtain the spiritual symbol of the other party. Meng Qi'an spent a lot of pills obtained from Xu Xiaofei to obtain Meng Qinxie's spiritual symbol from a boy next to Meng Qinxie. Such a cherished trace of aura turned into a spirit bird, but was directly crushed by Meng Qinxie?

What did he say wrong?

He thought for a long time but couldn't figure out why Meng Qinxie was so angry.

He never understood girls' minds, so he sneaked back to Cangyun Peak and took Lu Zhixue over.

"Ah? Mr. Meng, did you really write that?" Lu Zhixue opened her big round eyes, her face full of disbelief, "You... don't you think this is a bit too abrupt?"

Meng Qi'an scratched his head and said, "I... originally wanted to stop her directly."

Lu Zhixue was suddenly speechless.

After coming over for a while, he said dryly: "Then, it's really not that abrupt in comparison..."

After saying this, she quickly shook her head again: "No, I can't brainwash myself. Mr. Meng, don't you think that you are doing this like the kind of person who admires her...with malicious intentions... A very... a wretched man?"

"Ah..." Meng Qi'an was a little helpless, humbly studying, "Then how should I invite her?"

"It's very simple." Lu Zhixue replied, "Cut to the point. If she wants to see you, she will come naturally."

So in the afternoon, a spiritual message of another style appeared on Meng Qinxie's table: "I have something to ask you, my old friend in Liufeng."

Then there was a simple sketch, she could recognize the place, it was somewhere in Ping Yu Peak.

She stared at the four characters of Liufeng's old friend for a long time, and after erasing all traces, she replied: "Okay."

Meng Qi'an really didn't expect to make an appointment with Meng Qinxie so easily.After he thanked Lu Zhixue well, he learned that Lu Zhixue didn't want to stay in Sulvju alone, so he asked her to get back the tassels and tied them around his waist.

He didn't wait too long at the appointed place, and then waited for Meng Qinxie, who was dressed in casual clothes.She is much more mature than a hundred years ago, her round face has become a beautiful oval face, her eyebrows are deep and charming, she just inherited the good looks of the Meng family in Liufeng Mansion.

She was a little defensive, holding the spirit sword in her hand, and then stood with her arms folded, and asked, "You are Liufeng's old friend? Why haven't I seen you?"

Meng Qi'an expected that Meng Qinxie would not recognize him, so he cut to the chase and asked, "Do you still remember that Meng Zhao once gave you a transformation pill?"

According to Lu Zhixue's guidance, their open inquiry in this situation is more efficient than insinuating inquiries.These matters were their private matters, and Meng Qinxie would definitely believe what he said.

Meng Qinxie obviously didn't expect that the person in front of him would know such a private matter.

To know how she survived the sea of ​​corpses and who she saw before she fainted, only she knows.Now that someone she had never met suddenly asked her such a question, how could she not be surprised.

"Who are you? Do you know Meng Zhao?" Her tone was a little defensive.

"I am Meng Zhao, Meng Qi'an."

Hearing what the boy opposite said, Meng Qinxie first rolled his eyes: "Although I don't like him, Meng Zhao has a good face. If you want to impersonate him, don't you have to change your face first?" ah?"

Meng Qi'an felt a little hot from being teased by her.He coughed lightly, and replied: "It's a long story... I just used someone else's face now. I didn't change it, and there is no way to change it back now..."

Meng Qinxie frowned more and more.

"What the hell are you talking about?" It was a mess and incoherent.

According to Lu Zhixue's guidance, Meng Qi'an directly told the whole story about himself.Starting from a hundred years from the resurrection of a dream, he talked about some of the stories about Yin Dan in the body and Xue Jizong, and then he used the excuse that he needed to borrow her blood to open a secret treasure about Gu Huang's bloodline.

Of course, the existence of Zhuang Nanhai was excluded.

"Wait. Are you really Meng Zhao?" Meng Qinxie half believed, and then asked, "How to prove it?"

With this face, Meng Qi'an couldn't prove that he was Meng Zhao, but there were ways to prove that he was a member of the Meng clan.

"You and I are both from the Meng family of Liufeng Mansion. Naturally, we know that our family has some... unknown secret methods. If I am right, even if I am not Meng Zhao, you will help me, right?"

Meng Qinxie didn't shake her head or nod, she hugged her chest and said, "You get the answer right first."

"That's good." Meng Qi'an said, "You ask."

Meng Qinxie pondered for a moment, his eyes lit up, and asked, "What is the most tasteless secret method of the Meng family?"

The most tasteless?

Although Meng Qi'an felt that some of the secret methods in the clan were hard to describe, the most difficult one was a secret method that could only be performed at the price of death. He tentatively replied, "Death breath?"

Meng Qinxie slowly let go of his arms crossing his chest, pursed his lips and asked, "What is death breath?"

"At the cost of your life, send the image before death to your fellow blood." Meng Qi'an replied.

bang.

The sword in Meng Qinxie's hand suddenly fell to the ground.

Her expression moved slightly, and she took two steps forward: "Are you really the Meng family? How could it be... I thought... I thought everyone in our family..."

Meng Qi'an chuckled, and joked: "If you really don't believe it, if you have a chance to use death's breath, try to see if I can see it?"

"Bah, bah, bah!" Meng Qinxie rolled his eyes a few times: "Unlucky! What are you talking about! I am now a direct disciple of the Huanyun Sect Master, and it is hard for me to live so comfortably. I am crazy to experiment."

She sized up Meng Qi'an from top to bottom, and raised her eyebrows: "Although the face has changed, the figure is still the same... So you are really Meng Zhao? Then you came to Huanyun this time to find me ? Want some of my blood?"

Meng Qinxie recalled the spirit sword, sheathed the sword, touched his chin, "You must have heard why I am here."

He was persecuted by evil cultivators for a hundred years, and he came to Huanyun only because he was rescued by passing casual cultivators.

Meng Qi'an hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "En."

"I have a shadow about the bloodline. Although I have never thought that the bloodline of the Meng family is so noble, it seems that many people want it." She tilted her head and looked at him, and asked, "You really think, Can a Huasheng Pill end the grievances between you and me?"

Back then, Meng Qi'an and Ajie were bullied at Bailufei, and they hurt many people when they resisted, and Meng Qinxie was one of them.She is the same age as Meng Shu, but her appearance is not as good as Meng Shu's, her bloodline is not as good as Meng Shu's, and she doesn't have a better brother than Meng Shu, so that she can't stand her siblings very much.

But at the end of his life, he was saved by someone he hated, and he had to be grateful.

"Also... can be exchanged. I don't need much, a small jade bottle should be enough. We can make an exchange for what you want." Meng Qi'an suggested.

The pretty woman walked around Meng Qi'an twice with her hands behind her back, then glanced at him from bottom to top with her beautiful almond eyes, and said lazily, "Who made you and I both surnamed Meng? Well done, the vitality and blood have been replenished, I will reward you a little bit!"

She spread out her snow-white little hand to Meng Qi'an: "Bring it here."

This was the first time Meng Qinxie called herself her sister in front of Meng Qi'an.

It was also the first time the two had such a harmonious conversation.

No matter what this old man used to look like, and what kind of contradictions he had with himself.After a hundred years, the people who meet again are relatives with the same blood.

Meng Qi'an's eyes were slightly hot, he thanked him, took out a jade bottle from Nahaizhu, and handed it over.

"Oh, be stingy, can you bring a few more?" Meng Qi'an couldn't help rolling his eyes when he looked at the little jade bottle containing the pill, "What if it's not enough? Do you still have to come look for it?" Should I bleed once?"

As she said that, she drew out the spirit sword, grasped the blade with the palm of her left hand, and the scarlet blood dripped into the jade bottle.

"Hurry up." The jade bottle was about to be filled in a while, she said angrily, "Give me some more."

It is obviously a matter of concern, but it has to be said in a meaningless tone.

Seeing that he didn't move, Meng Qinxie took a few jade bottles containing pills from Nahai Zhu and emptied them to contain blood. After filling three bottles, the blood from the wound gradually coagulated.She didn't intend to harm herself either, she stuffed a elixir into her mouth, and the injury healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Here, here you are. Please keep it, I don't intend to do bloodletting again." She put the corked jade bottle into Meng Qi'an's arms, and waved her hand, "I'm going first, the master is watching me practice recently ...Come to me if you need anything."

Holding the three jade bottles with the temperature of human blood, Meng Qi'an was filled with emotions.

"Young Master Meng, you must have had a good relationship before?" Lu Zhixue and the others walked away, poking out a head and asking.

Meng Qi'an was stunned.

Then he laughed: "In a sense... yes."

Same family, blood relatives, life-saving grace.

"Let's go, Hei Ya is probably still looking for us." Meng Qi'an put the jade bottle into the Nahai Pearl, and led Lu Zhixue to walk quickly on the lush mountain road of Pingyu Peak.

Not far away, a black figure flashed past.If Meng Qi'an saw it, he would definitely recognize that person as Hei Ya pretending to be 'Meng Qing'.

The author has something to say: I don’t have time to make a statement, so I’m so cute, I’m asking for some nutrient solution!