She has long snow-white hair, a green dress, and a long sword in her hand.

Ying Ziyi carefully looked at the object that seemed to be Xiaomeng in front of him, doubting her authenticity.

"you......."

"Xiao Meng!" Before Ying Ziyi could say anything, Xiao Meng answered first.

"I......."

"I know the doubts in your mind, and I want to say that you are right."

"..." This look of no one else was wrong, she must be the real Xiaomeng.

Ying Ziyi secretly thought, didn't Xiaomeng tell him that he was going to Songhai Xiaoshengxian Village to meet Confucian people? Why are you here?

"This is not the place to talk. Let this heroine go back to the mountain with me to talk in detail!"

Ying Ziyi was not sure whether Xiaomeng had seen through his identity, so he politely accepted the offer.

The room where Ying Ziyi usually discusses matters with a group of people is right next to his residence. When Ying Ziyi came back with Xiaomeng, Wangyou and Wangqiao, who were on the corridor, saw a scene.

A large group of people walked into the house, and the two women followed them in curiously.

In the room, Ying Ziyi sat at the head of the room, with Liu Ji beside him. But more than ten of Liu Ji's men stood on both sides, looking at Xiao Meng with unkind expressions. Wangyou and Wangqiao walked into the house without making a sound and quietly stood by the door.

"I wonder why the heroine came to Mangdang Mountain?" Ying Ziyi said pretendingly.

"Looking for you!" Xiaomeng's answer was very concise, but it made Ying Ziyi wonder if she had figured out his identity. He was not sure, so Ying Ziyi then asked: "I wonder what the heroine wants to see me for?"

"I think you should know the answer!"

"..." At this moment, Ying Ziyi was convinced that Xiaomeng should know his identity. But he immediately fell into deeper doubts. Ever since he pretended to be Xiong Xin, no one had ever seen him through. How did Xiaomeng know?

"Master of the Dazhai, this witch has hurt many of our brothers along the way." At this time, someone finally couldn't help it and accused Xiaomeng to Ying Ziyi.

"Haha!" Xiaomeng smiled, "Master of the Dazhai, this name really suits your style! But because of you, I have withheld it."

Ying Ziyi knew that Xiaomeng was indeed telling the truth. If she didn't hold back, the dozen or so leaders wouldn't be able to stand here safely. Ying Ziyi was a little big-headed, waved his hand and said: "You all go down! I want to talk to this heroine alone!"

Everyone now finally fully understood that it turned out that the leader of the village knew this woman! But since we know each other, why doesn't the other party just come in openly instead of forcing his way in?

While everyone was confused, they were already kicked out by Ying Ziyi.

Xiaomeng looked back, looked at Ying Ziyi who was standing at the door and smiled slightly.

Wangyou and Wangqiao looked at Xiaomeng's smile and the way Xiaomeng looked at Ying Ziyi, and their hearts trembled for no reason.

"Junior brother, who is this girl?" Wangyou walked up and asked.

"An old friend! Senior sister, it's getting late. You go and prepare a meal!"

The two women knew that Ying Ziyi wanted to be alone with the woman named Xiaomeng, and felt a little sad in their hearts. But in the end he nodded and walked out.

Seeing that all the outsiders were gone, Xiaomeng walked to Ying Ziyi's position and sat down casually. She stretched her legs forward, put her hands behind her back, and leaned back. The famous sword Qiuli was placed by her. aside. At this moment, Xiaomeng was like a girl next door who ran away from home, without even half of the demeanor of the head of Tianzong and the majesty of a top master.

"Although your place is in the mountains, it's really pretty good." Xiaomeng observed the environment in the house and praised.

Ying Ziyi looked at Xiaomeng who didn't seem to regard him as an outsider. He walked over with a headache, half-crouched down in front of her, his eyes were level with her, and asked: "How do you know my identity?"

Xiaomeng looked at Ying Ziyi and said, "You and I are connected by our qi and fate. Even if you transform into something different, I can still recognize it."

"What's going on! You Tongran, ah! No, does the Great Qin Talent Plan have such ancillary functions?" Ying Ziyi thought to himself, feeling that he had been tricked by that deceptive system again.

Xiao Meng began to lean forward and get closer, with a smile still on her face. She seemed to be very satisfied with Ying Ziyi's somewhat tangled expression at this moment, "I originally thought you would have some countermeasures, but this is it! Now I Do you seem to understand what you are going to do?"

"..." Ying Ziyi was really helpless at this moment, and said as if begging for mercy: "You won't tell anyone, right?"

"What do you think?" A hint of cunning flashed across Xiao Meng's face.

Ying Ziyi patted Xiaomeng's shoulder and said with sincerity on his face, "I know you are not such a person."

Xiaomeng looked at Ying Ziyi's hand on her shoulder, then looked at Ying Ziyi, and said, "It's okay if you don't tell me, but I don't have anything to do recently. I want to live here!"

"Aren't you going to Songhai Xiaoshengxian Village to meet the Confucian people?" Ying Ziyi asked.

"I lied to you!" Xiaomeng was very honest and had no intention of hiding it: "How could you carry out your plan with peace of mind otherwise, and how could I find this place?"

"……."

At this moment, Ying Ziyi felt that his IQ had been crushed.

"Okay, okay! You can stay here! Anyway, there are still vacancies here." Ying Ziyi said helplessly. I really don't know what Xiaomeng will do if she stays?

"Empty room?" Xiao Meng said with some confusion: "Why should I live in an empty room?"

"So where do you want to live?"

"I'll live wherever you live! Wasn't it always like this before?" Xiaomeng's answer was simple and neat, without any sloppiness.

This simple and pure answer made Ying Ziyi's little heart beat unsatisfactorily.

At this moment, Wangqiao came in carrying a copper basin and frowned when he looked at Ying Ziyi and Xiaomeng who were standing too close to each other.

"Junior brother, we are already preparing a room for this girl. It is already late. Let her stay here tonight!"

"No need." Xiaomeng stood up and said to Wangqiao, "I will live with him tonight."

After fluttering, Wang Qiao loosened his hand and the copper basin fell down.

This strange sound made Wangyou, who was about to enter not far away, hurried over. Looking at the scene in front of him, he asked: "Senior sister, what's wrong?"

Wangqiao's face was gloomy, and he said with some disbelief: "This girl said that she will stay with her junior brother tonight."

"Wha...what!"

Xiaomeng looked at the two women who were a little confused. She didn't care at all. She was full of aura, just like a maternal feline declaring the sovereignty of her other half to other females. "Is this a big deal? In the past, He and I have been living together.”

"……."

Although what Xiaomeng said was good, Ying Ziyi always felt that something was wrong.

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