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

"Mother, please listen to my explanation..."

Meng Shijiu looked panicked as if his mother had caught him in premature love.

Song Miaoxin had an angry look on her face, "Who is your mother!"

Xie Fan quickly said, "Aunt, calm down."

For some reason, Song Miaoxin became even more angry when she heard the young man call her, "Who allows you to call me aunt!"

Xie Fan had no choice but to turn his head and saw that Meng Shijiu had abandoned him at some point and got off the tree.

She almost jumped up, "You really want to fight with my mother, run away, it hurts when she hits someone! You...you are not allowed to hit her either!"

So it seems the only option is to escape?

While Xie Fan was still hesitating, Song Miaoxin's fairy sword was already chasing him, only three inches away from his eyebrows.

There was only a 'ding' sound, and 'Long Che' appeared in front of Xie Fan and took the hit for him.

'Long Che' spoke after a long time, "The other side is very murderous, and you can't fight back, so you'll be lucky."

Xie Fan had no choice but to quickly follow Meng Shijiu who was running away.

He had never seen Meng Jiujiu's figure change so quickly. It is true that only in times of crisis can a person's full potential be unleashed.

Xie Fan finally took Meng Shijiu's hand and said, "If you don't want to meet her, let's leave this painting directly."

Meng Jiu was breathing heavily, but the thoughts in his mind were very clear.

"We came in from the back mountain of Sword Spirit Sect, which means the exit is also there. What we can think of, my mother can also think of, she has probably sent elders to guard the back mountain..."

Xie Fan doesn't believe this evil.

But when they rushed to the back mountain, they could see from a distance that three elders, including Jing Jie, were leading the disciples of the Sword Spirit Sect and lined up neatly in front.

Meng Shijiu wanted to cry but had no tears.

She has been the treasure of the Sword Spirit Sect since she was a child, not to mention that Song Miaoxin has been kind to many Sword Spirit Sect disciples, but the ants on the mountain are coming to guard the thieves!

Do you really have to fight these people to get out?

The exit was clearly right in front of them, but the two of them were trapped. Even Xie Fan sighed, "I haven't even touched a finger of yours. I'm really doting on you for such a big fight."

Meng Jiu gritted his teeth, it was all for this sake anyway, so he had to go out and show his cards.

Suddenly, Meng Jiu felt that the corner of his clothes was being pulled.

She turned around and saw Wantong standing behind her!

Xie Fan was also slightly surprised. Although this child was a child with a low cultivation level in the Sword Spirit Sect, how could he come to his side without attracting the attention of the two of them.

Wantong rubbed his eyes, as if he had just woken up, "Sister Nineteen, the sect leader asked me to take you this way. You should go hide in a dark room first. He will take care of Madam's side."

Meng Shiqiu was stunned, "Xiao Shiqi, you... do you recognize me?"

Wantong yawned, "Aren't you Meng Shijiu? But you should be the one outside, right? I was there last time when Meng Zhixin came in."

Meng Jiujiu took a breath of air. She took a few steps back, carefully looked at Wantong in front of her, and suddenly noticed something strange.

Wantong seems to have never grown up since she became conscious!

However, everyone in the Sword Spirit Sect has been getting along with Xiao Shiqi day and night, and no one has ever felt that anything is wrong.

Meng Jiu couldn't help but stretched out his hand to indicate Wantong's height, which only reached her waist.

I rubbed Wantong's fair and pink little face, which was still a little big.

How come it has been the same for decades, and it is also the same in the painting!

Meng Jiu couldn't help but squat down and pinch Wantong's collar, "Are you a human?"

Wantong was furious, "You, you... why are you still swearing?"

When I was nineteen, I was so cute, chubby, and most importantly, polite.

Meng Jiujiu shook his head, "No, Wantong, you haven't grown up in all these years, and your appearance hasn't changed. Have you never felt that anything was wrong?"

"The sect leader said, I just grow slower," Wan Tong said with an innocent look on his face, "That's why he makes me eat more every day, and he never forces me to even practice."

The child is quite innocent...

Meng Jiujiu had nothing to say, and she exchanged glances with Xie Fan.

Xie Fan pulled her aside and whispered, "Your little Shiqi is probably in the same situation as Qianhua. But he doesn't know what his true form is yet."

"Then it's better not to tell him yet."

Meng Shijiu has always regretted revealing Jiang Li's life experience.

They all lived happily in Sword Spirit Sect, but once they went outside, they were like pearls stained by dust.

No matter what Wantong is, in short, he is not a descendant of normal humans. I don’t know where he was found by Meng Lang and brought up to the mountains to raise.

Meng Shijiu couldn't help but think of Jiang Li.

God, how could her father Meng Lang hug so many poor and cute children?

Xie Fan just said calmly, "Your father did good deeds and showed his kindness, and somehow he has repaid it to you."

He has seen too many people lead mediocre and busy lives, and there are really not many people like Meng Lang who have never changed their original intentions.

The tip of Meng Jiu's nose felt sour. What's the use of feeding it back to her?

If only her father and mother could live well, just like the situation in this picture, it would be nice to laugh and laugh with her.

Wantong was leading the two of them to leave, and they had just arrived at the corner of the library.

All the disciples in the Sword Spirit Sect were sent out by Song Miaoxin to arrest Meng Jiujiu and Xie Fan, but there were not many people here.

But it just so happens that the person on duty at the Cangshuge Pavilion today is Xiao Jiangwei.

Wan Tong opened the door and went in, only to see Jiang Li sorting books inside.

Jiang Li raised her head and saw the strange uncle who warned her inexplicably last night. There was also a sister who looked very pleasant to him standing next to him.

Xiaojiang Li exclaimed, "You...you are the person who wanted to harm Shijiu yesterday!"

Seeing that he only talked about Xie Fan, Meng Shijiu felt vaguely fond of her. She went up to discuss it and said, "Isn't Shijiu still fine? Do yourself a favor and don't say anything!"

She was so unlucky when she returned home and was hiding here and there, I'm afraid she was the only one in the world, Meng Shijiu.

Xiao Jiangli looked in disbelief, "I thought you were a good person. But it turns out you are in the same group with this evil spirit."

Xie Fan immediately darkened his face, how could he be so evil!

Gracilaria has never been cute at all since she was little!

Xiao Jiangli wanted to call someone to arrest the two of them immediately, but the coercion exuded by Xie Fan made it hard to breathe and it was difficult to move under her feet.

"I will never let you bully Nineteen," Xiao Jiangmi endured the pain all over her body and struggled to carry the bookshelf and walk out.

Meng Jiujiu had no choice but to reach out and knock him out first, then turned around and pulled Xie Fan by the waist and hid in the hidden compartment.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they entered, Song Miaoxin's voice came from behind.

Seeing Wantong hesitating, she guessed that this matter was probably related to Meng Lang.

Song Miaoxin's face darkened, "Wantong, what exactly did the sect master arrange for you to do without telling your wife?"