"Fellow Taoist, although I don't know why you have such a big opinion against me, I think I don't know you." This man is really good at pretending, without even frowning, and there is a hint of doubt in his eyes. .
"Your Excellency is also a noble man who forgets things a lot. I don't want to know you either. What a pity..." Tang Meier sneered. Ning Xia noticed that the female cultivator's profile suddenly became psychedelic, with an indescribable strange feeling, but the moment passed quickly and she recovered quickly.
Indeed, the young master of the Tang family should not have known Xiao Hepu, an elite disciple of the Yuting Sect, but Tang Meier met the evil ghost named Xiao Bai at a very heavy price.
"I wonder if you have ever thought of my brother, your junior brother, for a moment in these years. He died so miserably, leaving no trace of his bones and blood, and is buried there forever. Only beasts would call themselves saviors while deliberately doing so. If you hurt him, he shouldn't have saved you in the first place." Tang Meier's back was turned to her at the moment, her expression could not be seen clearly, but Ning Xia felt that her mood at the moment was very unstable.
Also, when Tang Tan died, they were depressed for a long time, and she, as the elder sister, was naturally even more sad. Fortunately, she was unconscious at the time, otherwise if she had been asked to witness the scene of the man disappearing into ashes, she would have been even more excited now.
But... was this person the one who harmed Tang Tan? Ningxia only knew what happened next, not the cause. After Tang Meier said this, the other party's inexplicable closeness these days had a reason. Isn't this person trying to figure out her relationship with Tang Tan out of nowhere? 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 the time, and I couldn't find him after I came out. Are you his sister...Tang Mei'er? I remembered that we did meet twice. ." The other party seemed to have finally remembered something, and there was a hint of sadness in his eyebrows: "But does Fellow Taoist have any misunderstandings about me?"
"I think you take me for a fool." Tang Mei'er sneered: "I don't care about all your twists and turns, so don't pay attention to this person. The disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect don't want to let you do what my brother did. Take care of it.”
The other party was about to say something, but his expression changed as if he suddenly saw something, and he left after saying a few words.
Tang Meier was too lazy to watch the other party's acting and sneered, looking at the other party's leaving back full of deep hatred.
Immediately she turned around and said to Ning Xia: "Fellow Taoist Fufeng, it's best to stay away from this person next time you meet him. Don't believe anything he says, don't listen to anything he asks you to do, and don't follow him before you have the ability." He was alone."
"That person is——"
"That's the feud between our siblings. Fellow Taoist Fufeng doesn't need to get involved." The other party seemed to have guessed what Ning Xia wanted to say and interrupted him first.
"Just call me Fufeng." Ningxia hesitated: "Then Fellow Taoist Tang is now..."
"Chichi, then you still shout like that." The other party raised his eyebrows: "I am Zhuji."
In fact, her full name is Princess Zhuji, an elite disciple of the Hehuan sect and a candidate for the next saint.
This is also a newcomer who has emerged in recent years. She is also somewhat famous in the entire Central-Earth. She became famous in a battle two years ago. Even many disciples of the Shangzong have heard of her name.
Probably Ningxia is the only one who has become a monk halfway and really doesn’t know anything.
Although they had not met each other many times, the two of them had an unconventional friendship, a life-threatening one. Ningxia hesitated for a moment and then let it go.
During the conversation, Ning Xia looked at the other person and found that she was really different from a few years ago.
Of course, it doesn't mean that the appearance and clothes are different. After all, we haven't seen each other for several years. Not to mention monks and mortals, they have to change in several ways.
Ning Xia felt that she had changed because her temperament had changed. Tang Mei'er is a very typical elegant beauty, but when they first met, the sober person had a strong temperament that was inconsistent with her appearance. There was an obvious heroic spirit between her eyebrows and eyes. She looked like a very neat person, and her movements were very elegant. Quite courageous.
Now it's not that the old thing has disappeared, but something else has been added. The whole person looks chaotic and vague, with a sense of both good and evil, probably because of the change to the devil's path.
"What, I've changed?" The other party suddenly changed his voice, and he couldn't hear the specific tone.
Ning Xia didn't expect that she had guessed it correctly and shook her head.
Yes... I think so, but is it possible for her to tell others something that is not accurate even for herself? After all, the friendship between the two was just born out of danger, and their friendship has not reached that level yet. It’s been a long time since we’ve seen each other and we’re going to say something happy. If we say something out of nowhere about someone else’s change, no one will be happy.
"You still haven't changed." The other party's eyebrows seemed helpless. Still as clean and bright as ever.
In the past, she had thought about whether the other party would be easily plotted in the world of cultivation, but now she didn't have to worry about it based on his current level of cultivation. Sure enough, God is merciful to kind-hearted people, and this is a blessing.
"I'm really different." Ning Xia said it herself without saying it. In the past few years, she has become more than just what is visible on the surface. It is not an exaggeration to say that she has gone through ups and downs that are beyond recognition. If Tang Tan were still alive today, he might not recognize her as his sister.
"Okay, let's not talk about this useless thing. The bidding is already halfway through. If we continue talking about it, I'm afraid you won't have to do anything." Tang Mei'er shook her head, squinted her eyes, and raised her eyebrows. "That's right. Your elder?"
Ning Xia was still thinking about her elders, and then she thought that Li Chuan and Shen Tong had something to do and left just now. Could it be that they just came back? Sure enough, I saw two people coming this way.
"It's time for me to leave." The smile on Tang Meier's face faded, and she turned to the girl: "Remember what I said, stay away from that Xiao Bai. And -"
"Be careful."
Ning Xia nodded and promised to talk to the other party next time when there was a chance. Tang Meier left in a hurry, as if she didn't want to meet Li Chuan and others.
Li Chuan over there frowned and walked over in a few steps: "Does that person... know you?" The other party seemed to want to say something originally, but as he spoke, he changed his mind to another topic.
Ning Xia nodded, and found that the person had gone far away, and even the shadow was gone: "It's someone I knew before, and the relationship is okay. But maybe I haven't seen him for a long time."
"Your friend is a demon cultivator, and I think his clothes are from the Hehuan sect. Although there is no conflict between our sect and the demon cultivator, we generally have little contact. Moreover, most of the demon cultivator systems in Middle-earth are chaotic, and some sects are sects with spiritual sects. Xiu is very malicious. Don’t interact with anyone you can’t trust, and be careful.”
Ning Xia knew that the other party was reminding her, a stranger, to recognize people with eyes, so she accepted it naturally without much explanation.
But...Acacia Pie?
Ning Xia: Although I know that you have to change your path to magic, but... Sister Xiao Tang, isn’t there something wrong with the place you chose?
