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

Wantong is really not good at lying.

He only hesitated for three seconds and pointed at the hidden grid dejectedly.

Song Miaoxin immediately confirmed it.

The fact that these two people of unknown origin were able to hide in such a secret place must have something to do with Meng Lang.

Over the years, Meng Lang has always adopted some orphans, at least the children are cute.

Why are bad guys picking things up at home now?

Song Miaoxin held back her anger and said, "Xiao Qi, the master's wife will be looking for you soon."

Meng Jiujiu knew something was wrong just by hearing the silence outside. The moment Song Miaoxin was about to explode completely.

She directly opened the secret door and kicked Xie Fan in the knee.

Xie Fan was caught off guard and knelt down.

He turned his head and saw that Meng Shijiu was kneeling even better than himself.

Meng Jiujiu said pitifully, "Madam, we are definitely not here to harm the Sword Spirit Sect! We just saw that the child was very smart, so we accidentally walked in and talked to her a few words. We were about to leave quickly. Now we are

I was so frightened by this battle that I had to run away..."

Song Miaoxin was killed on the spot. Her anger was still there, but there was no place to pour it out.

Her almond-shaped eyes widened, "Do you know Meng Lang? How did you trick him into helping you?"

This was also what she couldn't figure out the most.

Meng Jiujiu raised her head faintly. She really couldn't think of any good excuse. The moment she saw Song Miaoxin in her eyes, tears were brewing.

Suddenly, Xie Fan beside him spoke, "My friend's father is an old friend of Senior Meng. Her father met with misfortune during the turmoil to suppress the Shura clan."

…

This is true.

Song Miaoxin heard this with half-belief, but when she looked into Meng Shijiu's watery eyes, her heart suddenly softened and she could no longer say harsh words.

She held back her anger and said, "Even the daughter of an old friend would not break in so casually, and even scare my children."

Wan Tong poked his head in from outside and said, "Master's wife, Nineteen is not that scared. She ate two more bowls of rice at night and slept soundly."

Song Miaoxin glared at him, "I haven't settled the score with you yet."

Xie Fan could see that Song Miao's heart had been shaken, so he calmly continued.

"This friend of mine heard that my father had a treasure stored in Senior Meng's house, so I took the liberty to come here. It was my fault that I didn't go through the main entrance. I originally wanted to persuade her to meet Senior Meng in private. But this time she really saw the sword spirit.

Zong is not a place where outsiders can trespass, and it deserves its reputation."

Xie Fan's words were very appropriate. They not only stated their positions, but also cleverly flattered the Sword Spirit Sect.

Meng Jiujiu wiped his tears and suddenly felt surprised by this man's emotional intelligence.

He doesn’t know how to co-write!

It’s just that I’m usually too lazy to use it, but this fox always talks in one way!

Song Miaoxin raised her eyebrows, suddenly becoming interested in the relationship between the two people in front of her.

She stretched out her hand to help Meng Jiujiu up, "Don't stay still when it's cold on the ground. What a pretty little girl, she started crying even if she said it..."

Meng Shijiu sniffed, but her mother still knew that she felt sorry for people.

Xie Fan also took advantage of the situation and planned to stand up, but Song Miaoxin glanced over and said, "Kneel down for a while longer."

If it hadn't been for this boy's bad idea, would such a cute little girl have secretly come to Sword Spirit Sect?

Meng Jiujiu snickered in his heart, screw it up!

Xie Fan only moved half a step and had to kneel down again.

Song Miaoxin sheathed her sword and ordered to Wantong who was watching the play next to her, "What are you silly kids doing standing there in a daze? Why don't you go tell the elders and disciples quickly? There's no need to guard. It's just a misunderstanding. Open the door and let everyone go out and buy."

Let’s have some food.”

If the Sword Spirit Sect is sealed again, everyone may not think that some big shot has come.

"Which of my husband's old friends are you the daughter of? What is your name and how old are you?"

Song Miaoxin didn't have much suspicion about Meng Shijiu, but she felt very friendly to him.

But she seemed to have never heard of the Shura tribe's aggressive invasion. It was very pitiful for this little girl to lose a close relative because of this.

Meng Jiu smelled the long-lost friendly scent from her mother, and she felt guilty even when she lied.

"I am……"

She searched through Meng Lang's former friends in her mind, but none of them seemed to have daughters?!

No wonder I have been so favored since I was a child!

Meng Jiujiu said with a guilty conscience, "My father is Senior Meng's junior brother..."

Meng Lang finally arrived at the scene, holding Meng Zhixin in his arms who was drinking milk.

Meng Lang said without hesitation, "This is my junior sister——"

Song Miaoxin narrowed her eyes slightly, "...Are you a junior brother or a junior sister?"

"Junior brother's junior sister!" Meng Lang almost bit his tongue, "She is a disciple of my maternal family, but I am from the same family. It is normal that I have never met my wife!"

Song Miaoxin was originally a female disciple of Lingbi Valley. She seemed to have a close relationship with the Sword Spirit Sect, but she didn't know much about the many affairs within the sect.

She paused for a moment, then her eyes suddenly fell on Xie Fan on the ground.

Song Miaoxin kindly helped Xie Fan up, "Both of them said different things, young man, tell me? If the three of you said different things, then I would like to guess which one is telling the truth.

.”

Xie Fan's eyes suddenly turned cold and his body froze in place.

Otherwise, he should continue to kneel, right?

Meng Jiu felt his scalp was numb, this was serious.

If her father was found out for lying to her mother for an outsider, Song Miaoxin would really be angry for a long time.

Just when she was hesitant to tell the truth, Meng Zhixin in Meng Lang's arms suddenly moved and threw the bottle she had been holding directly to the ground.

Everyone looked at Meng Zhixin, but Meng Zhixin fluttered his little hands and asked Meng Shijiu to hug him, babbling and saying something unknown.

Song Miaoxin couldn't help but be surprised, "This child has always been very afraid of birth, so why did he ask for someone to hug him today!"

Meng Jiu took advantage of his plan and picked up his younger brother from Meng Lang's hand.

She had almost forgotten what Meng Zhixin looked like when she was so old. Her body still smelled like milk, her little face was full of intelligence, and her eyes were round and round, not knowing what she was thinking.

Meng Jiujiu whispered to him, "Thank you, save my life."

Meng Zhixin grinned at her, and even rushed up to rub Meng Shijiu's cheek.

Song Miaoxin was almost enchanted by the two of them and was too lazy to ask about those old things.

Meng Lang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and patted Xie Fan's shoulder a few times, "Learn a little, you will be able to use it in the future. The most important thing is never to cheat Nineteen."

Xie Fan secretly wrote it down, but he was a little puzzled, "What if... what if there is a white lie?"

"Then we must not be discovered." Meng Lang counted his family treasures, "Remember this."

Xie Fan: I learned it again.

…

Meng Jiujiu and Xie Fan stayed and had a meal, and finally were able to leave the scroll the next night.

Before leaving, Song Miaoxin was quite reluctant to leave, "Girl, I don't know your name yet?"

Meng Jiu didn't dare to look at his mother, but said softly, "Nineteen."