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Seeing Meng Heze's appearance like this, Ji Chen knew that if he were to find Wei Ping at this time, a fierce battle would be inevitable.

Both sides are brothers, he doesn't want to hurt anyone:

"I really don't blame him. When you were away, he devoted himself to protecting Brother Song. Qianqufang was heavily guarded. It's just that the assassin was too cunning! You see, everyone has survived this disaster, and they are more united than before."

Xu Wangshan and others dissuaded him one after another, speaking well for Weiping.

"Senior Brother Song is already awake, and he is in good health. It's too late today, see Senior Brother Song and Manager Wei again tomorrow morning."

"Director Wei is busy, it's not easy."

When the cold wind blew, Meng Heze became clearer.

He went out this trip, after going through the storm, his personality is calmer than before.At first hearing that Song Qian had an opportunity to assassinate, he was confused.

With Ji Chen obstructing him, he is destined not to see that guy Wei Ping tonight, so why not take a step back first.

"What are you all in a hurry for? I didn't want to trouble him."

After finishing speaking, he lifted the curtain of the car and helped the four old people down: "This is my father and mother, as well as the housekeeper and the cook at home. They will live in Tiancheng from now on. Father and mother, they are all my friends."

Everyone greeted warmly, and the tense atmosphere disappeared instantly.

When Meng Heze's family got out of the car, their expressions were a little uneasy, and they stood behind their son: "Zhengxian, this is Qianqu County, where is the Brother Song you mentioned?"

"Senior Brother Song is in Tiancheng Immortal Mansion."

Surrounded by the crowd, the four of them greeted each other, suddenly felt that these immortal elders and immortal masters were no different from ordinary people, unlike the ones they had seen before, they gradually relaxed.

The Meng family has dozens of people, and it is one of the largest families in Qinglu County.When Hua Weizong came to accept disciples from outside sects, Mrs. Meng didn't want Meng Heze to "test the spiritual root".

Unexpectedly, Meng Heze escaped over the wall, signed up by himself, and passed the test.

There was a sensation in the whole city, everyone said that the Meng family had a son named He Ze, who was named the first among dragons and phoenixes, and was going to practice the great skill of "immortality, moving mountains and filling seas".

The Meng family set up three flowing water seats in a row, making the scene spectacular.

Only Mrs. Meng asked the disciple elder: "Master Immortal, after my son enters the Immortal Gate, can I go home and stay for a few days?"

The elder warned sternly: "Immortals and mortals are different. If you cut off the common fate, it will only delay his immortal journey! Stop thinking about it!"

Master Meng comforted his wife: "This child is intelligent since he was a child. I met a traveling mage before and gave him a string of spiritual jade rosary beads. He also said that he has wisdom roots, which shows that he is destined to be different from ordinary people!"

Having said that, there are still tears in his eyes.

Before he left, Meng Heze was in high spirits: "It doesn't matter what the difference is between immortals and mortals, when I enter the inner sect and become a real immortal master, I will return home in fine clothes!"

The elder who received apprentices looked indifferently: "After cultivating immortality, you don't remember anything."

Meng Heze's return home this time was beyond the expectations of the Meng family.Master Meng and Mrs. Meng wept with joy when they saw their son. The housekeeper and the cook were married and had no children. They stayed in Meng's house for most of their lives and treated Meng Heze like a son.

The four of them packed up their things and were willing to go wherever.Other cousins, servant girls and servants are hard to leave their homeland, fearing changes.Master Meng didn't force himself, and generously divided the family.

The new outer disciple's eyes were slightly red, and he sobbed softly.

Zhou Xiaoyun worried: "But I suffered on the road? I know some medical skills. If anyone has an injury, come and let me take a look."

The disciples shook their heads: "No matter how hard it is, it will come. When you reach Qianqu, you will not be afraid."

Someone said: "It's seeing Senior Brother Meng accompanied by his parents. It makes one feel homesick for a while."

"What's so difficult about it?" Zhou Xiaoyun smiled and said, "Senior brother Song said earlier that anyone who has relatives alive can pick up Qian Qu. It's all voluntary."

But the young disciple hesitated: "But the elders of the sect said that if you want to be a fairy, you must first cut off the fate of the world."

Zhou Xiaoyun said disdainfully: "Our disciples of the Song Academy don't engage in that kind of thing. Those monks who come from cultivation families practiced at home since they were young, and then left home to learn from their masters. There are even thousands of people who have never heard of anyone who has a high level of cultivation, so they will sever ties with anyone, but instead support each other and share resources."

"However, he said to the outer disciples who were born as mortals, 'Cut the fate, become the Dao', 'The sect is the only destination', what is the reason? Is it just because their relatives are monks, and our relatives are mortals?"

The new outer disciple gasped in surprise.

Someone said: "Senior sister, I have never heard of it. But it does make sense after thinking about it."

Zhou Xiaoyun smiled and said, "I've entered Qianqu, I haven't heard of many of them before."

Ji Chen whispered to Xu Wangshan and the others:

"It's hard for you here, I have to report to Brother Wei and let him hide first."

Meng Heze has high prestige, and Manager Wei is popular, but the two usually don't get along.

"You go, we are also keeping an eye on Senior Brother Meng."

Ji Chen searched for Weiping overnight, imagining himself as a hero with a heavy responsibility to maintain Qianqu's unity and stability.

Weiping is easy to find, not in the Song Yuan, but in various border guards, temples and prisons.

Because of the need to arrange and coordinate, there are always people who have seen the busy Manager Wei.

Unexpectedly tonight, it seems that Wei Ping disappeared out of thin air, and the summoning talisman did not return.

"Didn't you go to Song Yuan for supper?"

"Didn't you go to the poisonous miasma forest?"

"Isn't it in the temple prison?"

Ji Chen asked around, but only got a reply.

When he stood on Tiancheng Avenue and took out the array disk in the face of the vast night, he felt inexplicable.

"Tracking down the whereabouts of the enemy will only use formations, brother Wei, offended..."

Wei Ping is not normal tonight, there must be something to hide from him!

……

Meng Heze settled down with his family and climbed out of the wall like he did when he was a child.

The formations of Xianguan Mansion and Song Yuan could not guard against him, and he could open the door and enter at any time.

Zhumen is still the former Zhumen, and Songyuan is still the familiar Songyuan.

The moonlight is like yesterday, the plum blossoms are not in bloom when I go, and the garden is full of plum fragrance when I return.

Meng Heze's joy was not yet on his brows, when he suddenly heard a burst of singing accompanied by the night wind and the fragrance of plum blossoms.

The completely unfamiliar breath made him frown.

The stone table in the courtyard is lit with lamps, and the fire is faint in the winter night.

The man was wearing a robe full of flowers, sitting on Song Qianji's rocking chair, leaning on Song Qianji's pillow, with a thin kitten curled up on his lap.

He closed his eyes, crossed his legs, tapped the armrest with one finger, as if beating the beat, and hummed leisurely:

"White blades are unrighteous, and gold is poured out for you. In the red dust of murder, the repayment lies in Sixu..."

Meng Heze didn't understand music, but his voice was deep and deep, clearly a rough man.

It's like Daxue Ye holding a white blade in his arms, killing people in ten steps, with a murderous aura.

This person is dangerous.

He subconsciously grasped the icy hilt with his right hand.

Just as I was about to step forward to question, I only heard the tune change, and it turned into a babbling and affectionate female voice again:

"I only know that wealth and honor are destined for life, but who knows the number of lives will be clear in an instant. I think I used to act like a baby back then, and even if I don't remember the past..." *

This shrill voice came from one person's mouth!

Like a female Jiao'e sighing that she has fallen into the mortal world, trapped in the cage of fate, and can only recall the glory of the past.

Meng Heze frowned even deeper.

How can there be such a mess of people singing such a messy song in the clean place of the Song Dynasty.

Where did that bastard Wei Ping go?How could he be a housekeeper!

Lin Feiyuan didn't need to open her eyes, she already noticed that a stranger was visiting, but she didn't bother to pay attention.

Today he figured out the situation.As long as Song Qianji doesn't let him die, no one in Song Yuan can kill him.

It was originally a prison, but it was safer than my own home.

However, the visitor's coercion was leaking out, and their aura was fierce.

The khaki kitten whined from its throat, its back raised, and its coat hair stood on end.The cat's eyes were wide open, its teeth were bared, and it warned the visitor sternly.

Lin Feiyuan stopped singing and squinted at the sword-wielding boy: "It's midnight, who are you looking for?"

The boy looked handsome, with a solid body, and stood under the flower stand in a moonlight, staring at him motionless.

Like a panther ready to go.

Lin Feiyuan thought to himself, how dare a boy in the Foundation Establishment Stage who is about to break through the Golden Core come to me to show his coercion and prestige?

When Meng Heze heard him ask, "Who are you looking for", the blood rushed to the top of his head.Where do the thieves dare to occupy the magpie's nest and turn against the guests?

He said coldly: "This is Song Yuan, who are you?"

Lin Feiyuan thought for a moment, then grinned.

He knew who this man was.

After receiving the assassination commission, he carefully checked who was around Song Qianji, their backgrounds, experiences, and ultimate moves.

I thought this information was useless, but at this time I am very fortunate

——He knows how to make people lose their minds instantly with just one sentence:

"I'm looking for Song Qianji, right? He's making medicine for me in the back kitchen. Why don't you come back as a guest tomorrow."

"Zheng!"

Sword light breaks the night!

The plum blossoms shatter, and the cat leaps!