In a coma, all kinds of scenes experienced in the past and present life came one after another, flashing like a lantern in my mind. It was both ancient and modern, and it made Qin Mengxi fall into an absurd dream, with all kinds of great sorrows, great troubles, great pains, endless emotions, clear counts, but no idea where the end is.

In a trance, he saw the old Taoist priest with fairy spirit and walking in the clouds and mist with him. Qin Mengxi rushed to run to him and asked him clearly, but he didn't care that the old Taoist priest changed his face for the first time and shouted: "Crazy! You haven't taken your life yet!"

Qin Mengxi shouted and fell from the clouds. He opened his eyes suddenly, but saw the sun shining brightly in the room, and a sharp sword shaking in front of his nose. The sword energy was cold and pointed at his choking throat.

"It's bitter!" Qin Mengxi screamed in his heart, "I think Ximen Qing did not kill Wu Dalang and occupied Pan Jinlian, why did Wu Song come to the door and kill him? If he dies like this, he will be robesa and not drink alcohol in the underworld - he is a false accusation ghost who has a false reputation!"

But in amazement, he found something strange. Wu Song in front of him is indeed a tall figure, but why did he have a big beard and wear a Taoist robe?

The only two-meter-old King Kong was confused, but he heard a woman cheering behind the screen beside the bed: "The Taoist priest is indeed very powerful. After driving away the evil charm, he saved the lives of my official family!"

Without thinking, Qin Mengxi said, "Yue Niang escaped quickly, this person is here to take my life!"

The Taoist in front of him slowly retracted his sword, and suddenly smiled and said, "The Immortal Lord. The iron ship has wind flying in the black sea, the moon is bright and the stars are thin, can the old friend still recognize me?"

There seemed to be countless faces passing by in my mind, and a sudden flash of inspiration in Qin Mengxi's heart: "You are Wu Zongjia, the owner of the Jade Emperor Temple outside Qinghe County. The Dharma name is really!"

Wu Zongjia stroked his beard and smiled: "Hahaha! That's right!"

Qin Mengxi breathed a sigh of relief: "It turns out that it's not Wu Song! This is truly a blessing. Misfortune never comes alone. Just woke up from a nightmare, but he almost got scared from my Ximen Qing's soul by the sharp sword in his throat!"

A thought of it, and my whole body trembled: "I am Qin Mengxi! Why did I suddenly claim to be Ximen Qing coming?" I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, feeling that my mind was as white as the sunset, the world was blue, and the sky was green, and in a chaos, I really didn't know whether I was Qin Mengxi or Ximen Qing.

He was dazed here, and Wu Yueniang said respectfully there: "May I ask Wu Xiancheng, my official, is it safe?"

Wu Zongjia whisked: "Now that the evil demons have passed away, the souls and souls of Ximen have returned to his position. He also remembers my surname and his wife's name, so he has naturally recovered safely!"

Yue Niang bowed deeply behind the screen and choked and said, "Immortals have grown up and have a kindness. In this life, the Ximen family dare not forget it!"

Wu Zongjia hurriedly returned the gift: "Oh! Such a great gift, you can't be treated like this!...Oh! This! I'll go to the hall and have a cup of tea with everyone..." While speaking, he avoided Yue Niang's big gift. Wu Zongjia took two steps at the same time, and went as if he ran away.

After leaving the door, Wu Zongjia quickly took out his handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said to himself: "Wuliang Tianzun, Amitabha! Fortunately, I said that when I was pretending to be a god, the great official of Ximen came to make fun of him. Otherwise, the signboard of the Jade Emperor Temple today would have hit me in Wu Zongjia's hands..."

Not to mention Wu Zongjia's secret gratitude, but also said that Wu Yueniang in the room had already arrived in front of Qin Mengxi's couch, with clear autumn waves, staring at him and saying, "Official..."

"Yue Niang..." Qin Mengxi responded involuntarily. When he realized, he found that he had already grasped the beauty's hand in three unknowns.

"Ximen Qing! You big pervert!" Qin Mengxi just cursed in her stomach, and felt soft jade in her hands. Xiangze smelled slightly, and the little otaku's soul had already flown lightly beyond the sky. A thought came to her mind in a vague way: "It's nothing wrong with being Ximen Qing!"

This thought was shocked all his life. He woke up and was about to shake off the evil thought and the beautiful woman in his palm, but when his hands were warm, Wu Yueniang had already grabbed his hand in reverse. Qin Mengxi took a deep breath and said to himself: "The heaven is above! It's not that I don't let her go, it's that she doesn't let me go!" So the little otaku felt at ease.

It may have been three years, or it may have been three seconds. In the hazy state, Qin Mengxi looked up and found that Wu Yueniang was already in tears. He was so panicked: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Did I hold you so much?"

Yue Niang hurriedly wiped her tears: "What are you talking about? Yue Niang was just sad for a moment...ah! The official has worked hard these two days, so I will let Xue E on the stove make some light meals to deliver..." While saying that, he went there hurriedly.

Qin Mengxi leaned back and lay back on the bed. Xue'e? Since Ximen Qing and Wu Yueniang, what's so strange about Sun Xue'e? In a few days, Li Ping'er, Meng Yulou, and Pan Jinlian will come one after another... It's okay for others, but Pan Jinlian is a sweet knife and cannot do anything. He dares to hook up with her? He must have a life of his own!

After hugging his head tightly, Qin Mengxi couldn't help but grit his teeth. Is he more like Qin Mengxi? Or more like Ximen Qing? He suddenly remembered a key thing again - Ximen Qing in Jinping Meili died only when he lived to be thirty-three years old, and this year is the fourth year of Grand View. Ximen Qing is now twenty-five years old!

If Jin Ping Mei pinpoints Ximen Qing’s birthday like a life-and-death thin, then he can only live in this world for eight years!

This fear was pressing on his heart like a weight, and he could not regard this as nonsense. Since he had already traveled through time and was reborn into Ximen Qing's world, what else could not happen?

It is true that blessings are unparalleled and disasters never come in singularly. He remembered another unlucky thing - next year will be the year of the big bachelor, the year of Zhenghe, 1111, and after next year, I don’t know if it will be fifteen or sixteen years, the Jin Dynasty will destroy the Northern Song Dynasty!

Even if Ximen Qing escaped the disaster of thirty-three years old, when the Jin Dynasty destroyed the Northern Song Dynasty, how could he have finished his eggs when the nest was destroyed?

What should I do? Qin Mengxi stared blankly at the top of the bed tent, as if he saw a clock on it. When the time came, the three needles of varying lengths would fall off and turn into the sword of Damocles to cut off a person's life!

Qin Mengxi closed his eyes - beacon, wolf smoke, blood, horse's hooves, golden drums, battle flags... Finally, it was Yue Niang's face with tears just now!

Qin Mengxi suddenly opened his eyes, and a "carp thrust" jumped from the couch to the ground - Well! Ximen Qing's skills are really good!

Looking at the heroic face in the bronze mirror on the wall, Qin Mengxi felt excited!

Since God has sent me to this era, there are things I have to do. Then, let me fight for life like I will die eight years later! I don’t want the world to be incomplete, I don’t want the country to be destroyed, I just want the face beside me to smile happily, even if I reward her for holding my hand and crying for me for the gentleness of that moment!

Taking a deep breath, Qin Mengxi shattered the bronze mirror with a punch.

"From today, I am Ximen Qing! Da Song, I'm here!" This is exactly:

Once the rise and fall of a banana is in the middle of the sky, the love and hatred are in the pot for thousands of years. You should know how Ximen Qing acts, and listen to the next chapter to explain it.
Chapter completed!