no one knows better than me

Seeing her doing this again, Zhu Heng couldn't help rolling his eyes.

After Mei Hualan looked up for a while, she finally stretched out her hand and gently pulled it up, but she didn't hold Zhuang Qingliu's finger, but her whole hand.

Zhuang Qingliu immediately squatted in front of her and turned his wrists, bringing Mei Hualan's palm together with his own, and then moved it under the light for a closer comparison.

After a while, she laughed out loud, "Such a small claw is not as big as the palm of my hand."

Mei Hualan pressed her small hand against her palm, and couldn't help looking into her eyes.

Everyone has peach blossom eyes, but for Zhuang Qingliu, she has peach blossoms in her eyes, and when she laughs casually, she asks people for money.

Zhu Heng immediately frowned beside him: "Don't laugh."

"..." Zhuang Qingliu rushed at her like a Xizi holding her heart, "Lan Lan's temper is getting worse and worse, and she can't even laugh."

Zhu Heng turned her head disgustedly: "Ouch!" Zhuang Qingliu: "Hahahaha."

At this time, Mei Hualan turned to Zhu Heng's face, hesitantly asked: "Why is she called Lan Lan?"

"Oh." Zhuang Qingliu laughed until her eyes almost narrowed, and explained, "Because her nickname is Lanhua."

After finishing the words, there was a whoosh, and a sharp arrow shot straight at him.Zhuang Qingliu floated to the ground like an unhealthy wind, smiled and held the plum blossoms and said: "Hurry up, hurry up, Lan Lan is angry!"

"..."

After entering the small courtyard, there was still a section of winding mountain path to walk for a long time, Zhuang Qingliu took Mei Hualan by the hand and asked, "Then do you have a nickname?"

Mei Hualan probably didn't want to say it at first, but after thinking about it for a while, she said softly, "Mei Pan."

"Ah, Meipanpan."

"..."

Zhuang Qingliu's eyes wandered around her face, with a smile hidden in his eyes, and asked again: "Is there any special meaning?"

Mei Hualan really didn't want to answer this time, the words "no meaning" moved her lips, and then changed to: "The meaning is next to the plum blossom tree."

In places she didn't see, Zhuang Qingliu's eyes curled up even more, and he praised while walking: "Which big, big, powerful person named you, it's really nice."

Zhuheng finally couldn't take it anymore and gave her a supercilious look: "It's okay to say."

Zhuang Qingliu suddenly turned to look at her like a butterfly.

At this time, Mei Hualan, whose expression was originally indescribable, seemed to be keenly aware of something, quickly raised her head, and said hesitantly, "Do you know who gave my name?"

"What a clever brat." Zhuang Qingliu smiled at her with a wink, "It's me."

"..." Mei Hualan's expression changed strangely, and she said, "My mother said that I was born with this name. Have you...been here before?"

Zhuang Qingliu casually drew a barrier around him: "I won't tell you."

Plum Blossom Lane: "..."

The person next to her gave her a happy little thumb again: "Unless you keep it secret for us."

After Mei Hualan turned her head to look at her subtly, she moved her little finger, hooked Zhuang Qingliu up, and said seriously, "Okay."

So next, Young Master Zhuang began to shamelessly fabricate based on the words that he had read in the past few days, embellishing a long story about his god descending to earth and saving a good man on his way, and finally concluded: "You were rescued by me when you were young." I've been, am I good?"

"..."

Although it's hard to explain, some details about Qi Hu's pursuit and killing in Wulan Mountain are very consistent, and Mei Hualan feels inexplicably that this is not a lie.Because if Zhuang Qingliu really wanted to tell a lie, she wouldn't be able to tell now.

So after knowing that these two people might have been related to her mother, Mei Hualan began to truly trust them in her heart.The hesitation that was always hidden in his brows and eyes disappeared.

Zhuang Qingliu leaned against the door frame and looked at her with a smile - she was quite considerate at such a young age.

"So what's going on now? Shall I invite Young Master Zhuang and Lan Lan to go in and have a rest?"

Zhu Heng said coldly: "Shut up."

Maybe it was because she felt that there was such a little secret about them, so Mei Hualan no longer objected to letting Zhuang Qingliu see where she lived, but her voice was still very small and authentic: "My house is very small, and I don't give it to you. chairs to sit on, you might..."

"It's not your fault, why worry about it." Zhuang Qingliu quickly touched her little head, "As long as it's clean."

Mei Hualan seemed to be hesitant, and after a moment of hesitation, she took off the lock and invited them in.

After Zhuang Qingliu entered the room and walked around, she realized what she had been hesitating all this time - because she was afraid that she would not have time to take care of them, and this little ghost still had to light lamps and transcribe ancient books at night.

In addition to sorting out some ancient bamboo slips that even adults find obscure, there are many yellowed scrolls that need to be re-transcribed on a small table.Zhuang Qingliu picked them up one by one and rolled his eyes, and found that they were all the unique swordsmanship and mentality of the Mei family. Although they couldn't understand them at first, they were very useful after they were memorized, and they would be of great benefit to future practice.

After thinking about it, she put it down thoughtfully.

"Have you been living in fear here?" Zhuang Qingliu squatted in front of Mei Hualan and looked up at her.

Mei Hualan held the pen and thought for a while, then quickly shook her head: "Some things I do not because I am afraid, nor because I am weak so I don't resist, but because if I don't cause trouble, my mother and my brother will be much better off."

However, all the descendants of the Mei family are usually sent down to the city when they reach [-] years of age, and Mei Hualan's older brother, Mei Huazhou, had never been in the Immortal Mansion when he was brought back from childhood, and was sent out at a young age. , The two brothers and sisters are not together.

Zhuang Qingliu's heart was empty, as if a fine wind had blown in, he raised his head and asked, "Then do you still want to stay here?"

Mei Hualan sat on the chair this time, raised her head and thought for a long time before saying, "I don't want to, but my brother really wants to. He has things he wants to learn and do, so I can't burden him."

No one spoke this time, and even Zhu Heng, who was leaning against the window with his arms folded, slightly lowered his eyelashes, and remained silent for a long time.

"Then can we talk now?"

After a while, Zhuang Qingliu raised eyebrows at Mei Hualan as if he hadn't talked about the conversation just now: "Why did you always secretly look at Young Master Zhuang before? Do you think I'm pretty?"

Zhu Heng: "..."

Mei Hualan's eyes lingered on her face for a long time because of these words, and then she raised her head and said in a very soft voice: "It's not because of this. It's because I think you are very powerful and can do many things."

But Zhuang Qingliu touched her head and bowed his head, "The real power is not what we can do, but what we can endure. Our Panpan is also very good."

It was the first time Mei Hualan heard such a nonsense explanation, but her heart seemed to be soaked in the warm spring water because of this sentence.

At this time, Zhuang Qingliu seemed to think about it and still couldn't accept it: "But it's really not because I'm good-looking? Isn't my face good-looking? Have you ever seen someone more beautiful than me..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Zhu Heng finally dragged her away without saying a word.

The moon is already in the sky outside, and the night wind is like waves.

Zhuang Qingliu's two sleeves floated faintly in the air, thinking in her heart, if this little guy resists, no matter whether it is out of emotion or reason, brains or talent, people from the Mei family will not be her opponents in the future. At least the situation will be much better.

But the three of them, mother and son, are a whole, if they want to continue to gain a foothold in the Mei family, they can only do so.

And once they are not protected by the Mei family, the people of the Hou family will hunt them down.

A moment later, Zhuang Qingliu turned suddenly like a wisp of green smoke, and ran to a roof in the dark, and the person living in this remote courtyard should be Mei Hualan's mother, Qi Hu.

Zhu Heng quickly raised his head and asked, "What is your relationship with her?"

Zhuang Qingliu: "Mother-daughter relationship."

Zhu Heng: "..."

Zhuang Qingliu lay lazily on the roof like an egg cake spread out, and the wind blew for a while. After thinking about it for a while, he flew away like a big bird again, without showing his face.

the next day.The sects, large and small, finally rushed back again. This time, each sect master brought about 20 disciples of the younger generation to decide who would go to Gu Mengchao to study.Among the hundreds of immortal sects, these sects would send each other's disciples to study in other families every year to show their close and friendly relationship.After selecting the younger generation who went to Gumengchao this time, the rest of the younger generation just stayed at the Mei family to study swordsmanship and formation.

The huge Mei Family Mei Haili is full of young people in groups of three or five at the moment, and many disciples from different sects have known each other before. This time they met, they quickly became friends with each other. .

"I heard that everyone came this time, only Deng Linyu's family didn't send anyone."

"Their family has not always been like that. They always love to be independent from the world, making themselves noble and powerful."

"Then the dream tide should be really powerful. I heard from my father that when our spiritual energy was at its most abundant hundreds of years ago, it was not one-tenth of what it was there."

"Yes, yes, my elder brother also said it when he came back. It seems that during the competition a few days ago, no one can match Mengchao's immortal elder named Zhuheng. Even Lan Si didn't take her move!"

"No way... Lan Si was the number one in my brother's row of fairy gate competitions back then..."

A group of teenagers in fairy clothes were discussing under the tree, but at this time, Zhuang Qingliu and Zhu Heng had grown into two leaves, hanging on the tree and listening casually.

"Okay, okay, it's a pity that each family can only choose two people. We can't go here even if we talk about it."

"In fact, my family has already chosen it, and there is no part for me."

"Then Ah Xuan should be able to go, he is the one named by Sect Master Pei to take with him." When the group of teenagers mentioned this, they couldn't help but glanced to the side enviously.

In the shade under the nearby tree, a young man from the Pei family nodded slightly with a steady expression: "Yes. My elder brother wants me to accompany him, so I should be able to go."

Everyone was envious at once, and a young man said, "Pei Xuan, is this new quiver you're taking just for Immortal Zhu Heng?"

But Pei Xuan looked at him and said calmly: "No, it's for Young Master Zhuang."

"Ah?" Another boy said, "Why did you give it to Young Master Zhuang?!"

Pei Xuan glanced at him calmly and said: "No matter how powerful Zhu Heng is, he is only a follower of Young Master Zhuang. No matter in terms of status or strength, the two of them are incomparable."

The young man under the tree was laughing again, but Zhuang Qingliu suddenly glanced at the young man named Pei Xuan, and slapped a leaf on his mouth—pop!

Everyone probably thought it was blowing wind and didn't pay attention, only Pei Xuan frowned, feeling quite painful.

At this moment, Zhuang Qingliu turned into a small leaf and moved quietly to the side, squeezed the shoulder of Zhu Heng next to him and said: "I'll help you slap him, don't pay attention to these nonsense."

"Who cares?" Zhu Heng sneered lightly with his nose, probably because he felt that taking care of this kind of thing would be like descending from the sky, so he disappeared on the branch without looking back.

Even though she was like this, Zhuang Qingliu knew that this person was most wrong.

So in the evening, when the final appointment was made in the school grounds, Zhuang Qingliu first vetoed Pei Xuan during the meeting, and suggested that the Pei family should change someone.

Hearing this, Pei Huang, the young suzerain next to Pei Xuan, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said unhappily, "Why do you want to change?"

Pei Qi immediately reprimanded: "Shut up." Then he turned to Zhuang Qingliu, stroked his beard and said, "Dare to ask Young Master Zhuang, what other selection conditions do you have?"

Zhuang Qingliu didn't say much, but raised his hand slightly, and put forward a fictional scene of what Pei Xuan said earlier in the plum grove, and showed it to several members of the Pei family alone, and did not make it public.

Pei Xuan's face turned pale, and he froze in place, while Pei Huang just frowned, and said unhappily: "What he said is also true..."

"Shut up!!" Pei Qi's face suddenly turned, and he sternly said to Pei Xuan, "Kneel down!"

The veins on Pei Xuan's forehead twitched, his hands trembled slightly, but he didn't say anything, but knelt down and lowered his head to hide his expression.

Pei Qi took a deep breath, and turned his head calmly: "Master Zhuang, my son is so ignorant, you think how to deal with him, then..."

"No need to deal with it." Zhuang Qingliu said to him in a simple and clear manner, "One, let him apologize; two, change people."

Pei Qi had no choice but to follow suit, but Zhu Heng didn't bother to accept it, took a look at the kneeling person on the ground and left.In the end, it was Zhuang Qingliu who accepted the apology on her behalf, and then randomly chose a Pei family boy named Pei Yi from among the group of teenagers.

Immediately below Pei's is the Chang Gung Immortal Mansion, because the Chang Gung Immortal Mansion is one of the few sects in the world that are not inherited by blood, so those who are capable have always been established as the young suzerain.Compared with other clans, young people had no status when they were young, so they didn't choose people, but randomly pulled twenty people over.

Zhuang Qingliu glanced over, and immediately chose a child named Ji Wuduan, because this child was short and thin and stood out in the crowd, and because his eyes were very similar to Mei Hualan.

It is inexplicably soft-hearted.I feel that this child is also very good at watching people.And the other young man from Chang Gung Immortal Mansion was chosen by Zhu Heng.

Next is the Lan family. Sect Master Lan is the same as Pei Qi. Now he has only one young son named Lan Song. He has a soft and introverted personality. Others flock to him. He pulled back and reprimanded him several times in a low voice.

At this time, Mei Huaye on the main table not far away held his head and smiled: "Ah Song, don't hide, look at my cousin who wants to go, but he can't."

Mrs. Mei turned her head beside him and warned, "Speak carefully."

Plum Blossom Night shrugged nonchalantly.

Mei Huaye's mother, Mrs. Mei, originally surnamed Lan, is actually the younger sister of the suzerain Lan who is sitting next to her.At the beginning, the eldest sister took over the position of head of the family, and the younger sister was loved and loved at home, so she developed an arrogant and cold temper.And when she was young, she was going to marry Mei Zongci, the eldest son of the Mei family, who was also the father of Mei Hualan. Without mentioning it, he directly betrayed the family and went wandering.

This Mrs. Mei later regarded Mei Hualan, mother and son, as thorns in her eyes and thorns in her flesh, and they were disliked in every possible way, which may also be the reason.

After the Lan family passed away, the larger families became the Mei family.Because she said in public that "make up for it with one arrow", there is no doubt that Mei Hualan has already packed her small burden and is waiting beside her, and beside her, another little girl appeared at this moment, and the two of them have been together Talking, it seems that the relationship is quite good.

Zhuang Qingliu blinked and walked over: "Are you good friends? Or..."

Unexpectedly, Zhu Heng who was passing by at this moment glanced casually, and said: "Stay dumb, don't." He turned to the side and looked, "That aptitude is very good, did you see that? The one who is running past."

"I see, you really know how to choose." Zhuang Qingliu said, looking at a young boy with delicate features, who was six to seven points similar in appearance to Mei Hualan, "It's just that your eyes may not be very good, this is the plum blossom day I asked to pick up. "

Zhu Heng: "..."

Zhuang Qingliu originally wanted to take the two brothers and sisters with him on the pretext of the arrow being shot in the Meihualan.If the Mei family refused, the two of them would be singled out without taking up the quota, but I didn't expect that the Mei family didn't say anything, and didn't propose to add people, so it just happened to be the two of them.This will not make Baijia have any complaints.

As for the little girl who seemed to be called "Xiao Han", she had to lose the election. Fortunately, Jiang Han could laugh it off, so it must not be a big deal to lose the election with a smile.

So far, among the five great sects, the Yu family has not sent a single person, and the Changgeng Immortal Mansion and the Mei family have not sent any important direct disciples. Only the Pei family and the Lan family are eager to rely on the forceful aura to form alchemy because the youngest sons of the direct relatives are not qualified. Because I don't know what the next year will be like.

After a full day of commotion, more than 100 sects had all been selected, and there were a lot of little radish heads standing together, all of them were half-grown teenagers, and only one person stood in a group of children and suddenly poked Lao Gao .

This man was a young man in purple, with a high nose and deep eyes, a clean face, and he looked like a very elegant nobleman.

Zhu Heng turned around and asked, "What's going on? How old are you?"

The young man cupped his hands slightly, bowed gracefully and said, "I come from the Wang family of Langya. Our family cannot be compared with the great sect. There are few disciples in the sect, and there is no one who meets the age. So my father hopes that the young master Zhuang and the two can be more accommodating." , so they sent me here, and sincerely hope that I can go to Gumengchao to study with great concentration."

He lowered his eyebrows and said the words smoothly, but Zhuang Qingliu raised his eyebrows suddenly: "What are you talking about going to Gu Mengchao?"

The young man in purple didn't know why, but still saluted her lightly and said, "Pursue your studies." His movements of saluting were extremely gentle, and the expression on his whole face was jade-like, and he smiled very nicely.

At this time, under the watchful eyes of everyone, a long pale golden rope flew out suddenly, and directly spirally wrapped around his neck.Zhuang Qingliu approached and squinted his eyes and asked, "Say it again, what are you going to Gu Mengchao for?"

The young man in purple opened his mouth unconsciously, but quickly said something completely different from what he had just said: "Go and spy on where Gumengchao is, collect and transmit information to the family, and secretly draw a topographic map..."

When he said a word, the faces of more than half of the people from the Immortal Sect's hundred families changed slightly.

Zhuang Qingliu's expression remained unchanged: "Continue."

The young man in purple was already stiff, but he couldn't help but speak the truth in his heart: "If possible, try to find your weaknesses, so as to gain opportunities in the future."

Countless people's eyes fell on the long rope wrapped around the neck of the young man in purple.A few days ago, the whole fairy world had spread that Zhuang Qingliu had a golden rope, but no one knew what it was.

It is full of pale golden aura, radiant, as if the whole rope is alive and life is flowing.

Unexpectedly, this rope actually has the ability to interrogate the truth.

Zhuang Qingliu didn't look at the faces of those people from the Baijia of Xianmen at all, but raised an eyebrow at the young man in purple: "There are more?"

The face of the young man in purple turned gray, and his mouth opened and closed unchanged: "I still have to seduce you with beauty. It is best to let you give birth to a child for me. Once you are in your hands, our immortal family will have other things." As a way out, our Langya Wang Clan can also jump to the top of the world in one fell swoop, and the five major sects of the world will all—"

"..."

Co-authoring is not to concentrate on studying, but to recommend myself.

The atmosphere in the entire huge school ground seemed to have dropped to freezing point. The suzerain of the Langya Wang family couldn't bear it and fainted on the spot. The suzerains and celebrities of the Xianmen Baijia all had bad faces, even the always tactful Pei Qi, at this moment It seems that I don't know how to speak to ease.

Unexpectedly, in the silence, Zhuang Qingliu, who took Du'er back, smiled lightly twice, turned back and walked a few steps as if he didn't care, then looked out of the corner of his eyes, and suddenly covered the plum blossoms next to him with his hand With his two small ears, he lowered his head lazily and said, "Little devil, what are you listening to? You don't realize it."

Plum Blossom Lane: "..."

The author has something to say: I don’t know how many words and how many chapters I will write in the past tense, because I can’t estimate it accurately. Anyway, it’s the wild donkey’s hooves and the wild horse’s runaway!Until the end of the story.