After I was reborn, I became a top player in the cultivation world

The sweet and sour pork tenderloin in Meng Jiu's hand fell onto the table.

She felt regretful, as expected, she couldn't even get a good meal in Lingbi Valley.

Xie Fan calmly turned his head and said, "Why stay and eat from your enemies?"

Meng Jiu rolled his eyes inwardly.

Boss, have you forgotten that I have a layer of ‘spiritual locks’ planted on me?

She secretly smoothed Xie Fan's hair under the table.

"You don't have to eat, but the bad guys still have to be found."

Meng Jiujiu raised his eyebrows and looked at Gu Rufeng coldly.

"Just say what you want to say, I'm not stopping you. Just don't bother me again in private after today."

The amber liquid in Gu Rufeng's cup rippled out, just like his restless mood at the moment.

"I really hurt you when I came to break off the engagement in public. I punished you with three cups of wine to apologize to you. I also hope that I won't hurt the friendship between Lingbi Valley and the Sword Spirit Sect."

Meng Jiu stared at his self-motivated performance indifferently.

Gu Rufeng is not good at drinking and socializing.

In her previous life, she would have probably gone to the ground to stop him in distress, but now she curled her lips and laughed.

Meng Shijiu made no move.

But Shen Fuling had already stood up and supported Gu Rufeng.

She said softly and aggrievedly, "Senior brother has said so. Sister Meng, if you still can't relieve your anger, just come to me alone."

Several Lingbi Valley disciples who were dining at the same table had long been angry, including Su Ye who had been beaten during the day.

He slapped the table and protected Shen Fuling fiercely.

"Little junior sister, why do you have to bow to this poisonous woman? Since ancient times, beauties and heroes have been matched. What's more, you and senior brother are in love, who can stop you?"

As soon as Su Ye said this, everyone around him nodded in agreement.

Meng Jiujiu took a cursory glance and found that almost all the disciples of Gu Rufeng's generation who challenged him were here.

The rest are too weak, even if they use the 'Spirit Lock', it will be difficult to win in the Shen Ying Conference, so there is no suspicion.

In addition to the two idiots Su Ye and Shen Fuling, there is also the cold and arrogant Bai Wei, the younger junior brother.

Liu Hua, who was beaten up by Meng Shijiu on the day she broke off the engagement.

Meng Shijiu's bright eyes flashed cleverly, and he deliberately wore an arrogant face.

"I never said I would stop lovers. If I remember correctly, you all witnessed Shen Fuling's defeat at the hands of my sword that day. It was Lingbi Valley whose engagement was annulled by my Sword Spirit Sect, and it was not me, Meng Shijiu, who was embarrassed." Rufeng, I don’t accept your apology. Unless..."

She paused for a long time and said, "You are willing to take Lingbi Valley and voluntarily withdraw from this Shenying Conference!"

Come on, that's all she said.

If the mastermind behind the scenes doesn’t hurry up and use the ‘Spirit Lock’ to cause trouble, come on, come on!

"How is this possible? Meng Shijiu, don't bully others too much!"

Sure enough, everyone in Lingbi Valley was full of anger, but the one who was the most excited was Shen Fuling.

Bai Wei pressed down the wine glass heavily, stood up and sneered repeatedly, "Thank you for coming up with such an idea to save face for the Sword Spirit Sect."

Junior Brother Zhongtai did not speak, but his eyes seemed as if he wanted to eat Meng Shijiu.

Meng Jiu secretly cursed in his heart, feeling that everyone was suspicious.

Only Gu Rufeng didn't get angry.

A trace of bitterness appeared on his face, "Nineteen, don't be willful."

Meng Jiu spread his hands, half smiling.

"Then what else is there to talk about?"

She has acted to this extent, but as expected, the layer of 'spiritual locks' planted on her body still shows no response.

strangeness?

Could it be that the person who did this is not in this house?

Meng Jiujiu was puzzled and could only face it.

"It doesn't matter if you don't retreat. If you have any grudges or grievances to complain about on the field, you won't have to settle them one by one in private."

She dropped these words, pulled Xie Fan and turned around to leave.

Xie Fan felt that her pulling gestures were becoming more and more skillful, and he couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It's pretty easy?"

Meng Jiu smiled brightly.

"We are in the enemy's den, in dire straits. What if I don't hold you tight?"

There were no relatives from the Sword Spirit Sect around to follow him, and he was joking and laughing with Xie Fan all the way, so he felt that he was not so scary.

"You don't have to hold me, and you won't lose me. I only follow the people I want to follow, and go the way I want to go, whether I stay or leave."

Xie Fan lowered his head and stared at the two people's clasped hands, making Meng Shijiu unconsciously want to break free.

The atmosphere here was ambiguous, and she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart, and was faintly pulled away by the 'spiritual lock'.

Xie Fan held her tighter, "Coming?"

"Um."

Meng Jiu endured the pain and hurriedly chased in the direction of the induction.

Sure enough, a figure wearing a brown uniform from Lingbi Valley flashed past.

However, Xie Fan was faster and arrived in front of the man in an instant.

He was about to take action, but this man showed no signs of fighting and reached out towards Meng Shijiu behind him.

His weird and terrifying voice passed by Meng Jiu's ears.

"Want to catch me? Wait until I turn you into my puppet and play with you."

Meng Jiu felt that this voice was extremely familiar, it must be one of the people he had fought with before!

But who is it...

As soon as she lost her mind, she fell to her knees. The pain in her heart became more severe, and it felt like her whole heart was about to be ripped out.

When Meng Jiujiu came over and looked again, Xie Fan only had a piece of the other man's coat in his hand.

Meng Jiujiu gritted his teeth, "It's too late to escape. Don't let me meet you on the field."

She studied the coat carefully for some clues.

Most Lingbi Valley disciples would leave their last name embroidered on their inner names, but this one had nothing on it.

Could it be that he was really framed and blamed on the disciples of Lingbi Valley?

Xie Fan was silent for a moment, "I'll give you a piece of advice. His cultivation level is not low. If you encounter him on the field, coupled with the power of this 'spiritual lock', you have no chance of winning."

…

Really useful advice.

Meng Jiu felt very sad.

"It's not that there's nothing we can do," Xie Fan said with a calm expression, a hint of amusement in his eyes, "Although the 'Spirit Lock' cannot be taken out, it can be transferred to others."

Meng Shijiu smiled bitterly at him, "I can't go around the streets looking for unlucky people, right?"

Can she still expect the boss to suddenly become enlightened and use this thing on her to save her from misery?

Xie Fan saw through Meng Shijiu's thoughts and gave her a quick shock.

"I won't be the unlucky guy."

The two of them followed the traces of the man and found nothing, so they returned to the inn where they were temporarily staying.

Meng Jiu caught a glimpse of a familiar figure and was so frightened that he hid behind him.

Xie Fan raised his eyes and saw that Jiang Li was also in the same inn.

Meng Zhixin and Jiang Li were all registered by Meng Jiu for the Divine Ying Conference, but they arrived late because of the Nepeta incident.

It happened to happen to me today.

Jiang Li glanced at Meng Shijiu in the crowd and walked toward her anxiously. In the blink of an eye, she saw Xie Fan standing in front of her.

Jiang Li was already angry,

At this time, he didn't care about respecting his elders, and immediately wanted to get past Xie Fan and catch Meng Shijiu.

Unexpectedly, the moment he touched Meng Jiujiu, Xie Fan's fingertips brushed across the back of his hand, and an inexplicable pain pierced from the palm of his hand to his heart.

Jiang Li suddenly couldn't breathe.

Meng Jiujiu quickly pushed Xie Fan away, "Why did you transfer the 'Spirit Lock' to Senior Brother!"