Chapter 2575 Old grudges

Author: The pedestrians are not stopping

"My fellow Taoist, although I don't know why you have such a big opinion on me, I think I shouldn't know you." This man was used to disguising himself, without frowning, and a faint doubt appeared in his eyes.

"You are also a noble person who forgets things. I don't want to know you, it's a pity..." Tang Meier sneered. Ningxia noticed that the female cultivator's side face suddenly became psychedelic, and she felt an indescribable strange feeling, but this moment flashed by and soon recovered.

Indeed, the female princess of the Tang family should not know Xiao Hepu, the elite disciple of Yuting Sect, but Tang Meimei met the evil ghost named Xiao Bai at a very tragic price.

"I wonder if you have thought of my younger brother, your junior brother, who died so miserably, and he did not leave any blood and was buried there forever. Only animals would harm him so deliberately while calling his life-savior. He shouldn't have saved you at the beginning." Tang Meier turned her back to her at the moment, unable to see her expression, but Ningxia felt that her emotions were very unstable at the moment.

Yes, when Tang Tan died, they were depressed for a long time, so her sister was naturally even more sad. Fortunately, she fell into a coma at that time, otherwise she would only be even more excited if she was asked to witness the man's death with her own eyes.

But... it was this man who harmed Tang Tan? Ningxia only knew what happened later, but did not know the cause. After Tang Meier said this, the other party had a reason for getting close to each other inexplicably these days. I am afraid that this man didn't know where to find out the relationship between her and Tang Tan. If so, it would make sense.

"I did have a junior brother, but he died unexpectedly a few years ago. I was in seclusion at that time, and I couldn't find it after leaving the seclusion. You are his sister... Tang Meier? I remembered it, we have indeed seen it twice." The other party seemed to finally remember something, and his eyebrows were filled with a hint of sadness: "But do fellow Taoist have any misunderstandings about me?"

"I think you treat me like a fool." Tang Meier sneer said, "I don't care about your twists and turns. Don't pay attention to this person. The disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect are not allowed to control you like my brother."

The other party wanted to say something, but suddenly saw something, his face changed and said goodbye.

Tang Meier was too lazy to watch the other person acting, and sneered, watching the other person's departure with deep hatred.

Then she turned to Ningxia and said, "Fellow Daofeng, it's best to stay away from this person next time you meet. Don't believe anything he says, tell you not to listen to anything you do, and don't stay alone with him until you have the ability."

"That person is—"

"That's the hatred of our siblings, so fellow Fufeng doesn't need to be involved." The other party seemed to guess what Ningxia wanted to say to interrupt first.

"Just call me to help the wind." Ning Xia hesitated: "That fellow Taoist Tang is now..."

"Shisper, then you still shout like this." The other party raised his eyebrows: "I am Zhuji."

In fact, the full name is Zhuji Shang Nu, an elite disciple of the Hehuan Sect, and also a candidate for the next saint.

This newcomer has emerged in recent years and is also famous throughout the Central Middle Land. He became famous two years ago. Even many disciples of the upper sect have heard of her name.

Perhaps only Ningxia, who became a monk halfway through, really didn’t know anything.

Although I haven't seen each other many times, the two of them have become unconventional friendships. Ningxia hesitated for a while and still shouted with the flow.

During the conversation, Ningxia looked at the other party and found that she was really different from a few years ago.

Of course, it’s not about the difference in appearance and clothing. After all, I haven’t seen each other for several years. Not to mention monks and mortals, they have to change several times.

Ningxia felt that she had changed because her temperament changed. Tang Meier was a very typical beautiful beauty, but when she first met, the sobering other party had a strong temperament that was inconsistent with her appearance. There was obvious heroic spirit between her eyebrows and eyes. She looked like a very neat person, and she was quite courageous in every move.

Now it is not that the thing that used to disappears, but that something else has been added. The whole person seems chaotic and vague, which has a sense of both good and evil. It is probably because of the reform of the demonic path.

"Why, I've changed?" the other party suddenly turned and couldn't hear the specific tone.

Ningxia didn't expect that she could guess it correctly and shook her head.

Yes... I feel this way, but can she even take out something that she says is inaccurate to tell others? After all, the two are just a friendship that was born in danger and have not yet reached that point. Everyone has been happy after not seeing each other for a long time, and they have to say something about it for no reason that others have changed. No one will be happy.

"You still haven't changed." The other party's eyebrows seemed helpless. They were still as clean and bright as ever.

She had thought before that if the other party would be easily plotted against in the cultivation world like this, she would not have to worry about her current state of cultivation. As expected, this God would easily pity the kind-hearted people, and this is all blessing.

"I'm really different." Ning Xia said it with care without saying it. In the past few years, she has become more than just this thing she can see on the surface, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the ups and downs of the past are beyond recognition. If Tang Tan is still alive now, he may not recognize her sister.

"Okay, let's not talk about this useless thing. The bid has been halfway through. If you continue to tell me, you are afraid you won't have to do anything." Tang Meier shook her head, glanced at her eyes, raised her eyebrows and said, "Is that your elder?"

Ningxia was still thinking about her elders, but then she thought that Li Chuan and Shen Tong had something to do and walked away just now. They were coming back, right? Sure enough, they saw the two of them coming towards this side.

"I should leave too." Tang Meier's smile faded and she turned to the girl: "Remember my words, stay away from that Xiao Bai. And-"

"Be careful of everything."

Ningxia nodded and told the other party that she would talk to her next time she had the chance. Tang Meier hurriedly left, as if she didn't want to meet Li Chuan and others.

Li Chuan frowned and walked over in a few steps: "That person... knows you?" The other party seemed to have wanted to say something, but as he said that, he turned another sentence.

Ningxia nodded, and found that the person had gone far away and he didn't even see him: "It's someone I knew before, and the relationship is OK. But maybe I haven't seen him for a long time."

"Your friend is a demon cultivator. I think his clothes should be from the Hehuan Sect. Although our sect has no conflicts with the demon cultivator, there is generally no contact. Moreover, the demon cultivator system in the Middle Earth is mostly chaotic, and some sects have a deep malicious intention to spiritual cultivation. Don't interact with people who are not trustworthy and communicable, you should be more careful."

Ningxia knew that the other party was reminding her that a guy who was not familiar with the place must be able to recognize people with his eyes, but she naturally accepted it after explaining it too much.

But...Hehuan Pie?
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