Yunmeng Shuangjie

The Jinlin Terrace is very high, and it hurts to fall.

Jiang Cheng still remembered what Jin Guangyao said, so he hurried to Lanling Jin's house after meeting his parents.

If there is no mistake in time, Meng Yao will go to Lanling to recognize her father in the near future.

So after waiting for a few days, when he saw the opponent being kicked off Jinlin Terrace, he caught him.

Jin Guangyao, no, at this moment his name is still Meng Yao, Meng Yao looked very surprised, his eyes were obscure, even the current Jiang Cheng couldn't understand.

This face lacks the power of the future, but more forbearance and youthfulness.

Meng Yao has a fair complexion, with cinnabar lightly between her brows, her black and white eyes are distinct, and she looks cute and clever.

It's just that at this moment, the hatred and humiliation in these eyes was completely dispersed by the shock for no reason.

Meng Yao never thought that someone would catch him.

Talk less and do more, Jiang Cheng is becoming more and more silent now, and he doesn't want to waste time with these attendants, he restrains everyone and signals Jin Guangyao to step forward.

Even though he is still a young man much younger than him, he is already so powerful. Is this the aristocratic family?Meng Yao's eyes swept across the other party's clothes without leaving any traces, and she thought to herself, he is from Lianhuawu.

Jiang Cheng thought he was babbling and didn't understand what he meant, so he showed him a reluctant demonstration. He kicked the person on the farthest side off the Jinlin Terrace, and watched him fall from the top and roll away. .

This time, Meng Yao stopped her casual thoughts and looked at this arrogant young man in horror.

He wanted to say, do you know what your current behavior means, and then he felt that he didn't have to think so much, but just after the young man caught him, he was about to speak, but was mercilessly interrupted.

"I know. Kick." The voice was hoarse, but it didn't sound like a young man, like a traveler who hasn't drunk water for eight days out of ten.

Meng Yao's heart was complicated, so he concealed his thoughts and followed suit.

"Is that enough?" Jiang Cheng asked him, with a calm expression and questioning eyes.

Meng Yao was slightly startled: "Huh?"

"Punish them like this, do you think it's enough for the humiliation you just suffered?" Jiang Cheng repeated it patiently. After being reborn, he had his own plan. He thought, as long as he changed the fate of Jin Guangyao and Wen Ning, he would be able to quickly Improve your strength and everything will change.

The destruction of Lianhuawu will never happen again.

Meng Yao was silent, and after a while, he suddenly smiled, just like his usual smile.

"How is that enough?"

Jiang Cheng looked at him, not surprised: "Well, how can you calm down?"

Meng Yao smiled more cleverly and obediently, and tilted her head slightly to look at him: "How about killing them all?"

Jiang Cheng was silent, stared at him for two or three seconds, but couldn't sense any meaning, so he killed them all.

It's just that it's not the way of killing people in Lianhuawu.

The young man killed six or seven people with his hands, his face was expressionless, and he turned around to ask him under the burning red sun, "Are you satisfied?"

Meng Yao nodded, still acting obediently, although... his appearance always made Jiang Cheng feel a little awkward.

Jin Guangyao is actually much older than him.

Meng Yao thanked him and was ready to leave, Jiang Cheng silently followed behind him.He didn't intend to hide it, Meng Yao naturally sensed it, and just ignored him.

He has the money found in the pockets of the Jin family's handyman on his body, and he is very happy to travel around the mountains and rivers all the way.Jiang Cheng watched him quietly from the side.

That's right, I watched all the way.

Until Meng Yao had a difficult choice between whether this new generation of Lianhuawu heir has a brain problem, and whether he has taken a fancy to me.

Jiang Cheng finally opened his mouth.

At that time, they were already close to the Qinghe Nie's territory.

"You want to vote?"

"En." Meng Yao responded casually, and when she saw him speak, she slowed down slightly and waited for him.The boy has been following him silently these days.

Jiang Cheng stopped, thinking about how to tell him to follow him back to Lianhuawu.Meng Yao stopped, turned around and asked him, "What's the matter?"

Meng Yao smiled slightly, the sky was bright, he came out from a distant mountain, his face was handsome.Jiang Cheng was slightly taken aback, but immediately turned his gaze away from him.

But after thinking about it, he felt that he was not looking at each other seriously, and he looked at him again in a blink of an eye. What he said made it difficult for him to say even though he had been the head of the family for many years.

"Can you…"

"Huh?" Meng Yao looked back at him sideways, with a serious expression, "You say, if I can do it, I will do it."

"Follow me back to Lotus Pier."

Meng Yao was surprised, she didn't even know what to say, she just asked, "Why?"

He asked himself that he didn't have anything related to interests, so he could help Lianhuawu.

Jiang Cheng thought it complicated, thinking that Meng Yao asked him why he wanted to go back with him when he left the good Nie family behind and refused to vote.

"I will be better than him soon, um... If you go back to Lianhuawu with me, no one will dare to mess with you again... I know your aptitude is not very good, and it may not be possible to achieve success unless you have special skills. I will ask my parents , let them allow you to practice the Lotus Pier secret technique."

There was an unexplainable feeling in Meng Yao's heart. He didn't want to delve into it, but it was hard for him not to be influenced by the sincere young man in front of him.

After a while, he finally realized that what the young man said was probably Nie Mingjue, the Patriarch of the Nie Clan in Qinghe.

Meng Yao didn't speak, Jiang Cheng didn't know what to do, he had never done such a thing, and he didn't know what to say, Meng Yao was willing to go back with him.

"Thank you for your invitation, but why?" Meng Yao calmed down: "Is there anything in me that deserves your attention?"

Jiang Cheng smiled, this question is easy to answer: "In the future, you will be outstanding and become an existence that others can hardly match."

Meng Yao tried her best not to let herself lose control, and replied indifferently: "Oh."

Jiang Cheng looked at him, firm and proud: "And I, before that, will show up at any time when you need it."

"……what's your name?"

"Jiang Cheng."

"Yes, Meng Yao."

Jiang Cheng couldn't figure out his thoughts, and didn't know what to say.

"Still leaving?" Meng Yao asked him calmly, "Isn't Lianhuawu here?"

Jiang Cheng's heart lightened, he wanted to laugh but suppressed it, and said clearly, "I will take you there with Yujian!"

Only then did he look a little boyish.

Meng Yao was gently supported by him, they stepped over the white clouds, pointed their swords at Lianhuawu and left.

The young man kept the etiquette, supported his shoulders and waist modestly, he was very tall, even taller than him, his palms were hot, and when he accidentally touched his skin, it would burn his heart.

On the way, Meng Yao fell asleep, and when she woke up, she was leaning against Jiang Cheng's arms, and the person being leaned on was stiff and afraid to look at him, probably because she didn't even change a single movement during this sleep.

Meng Yao's heart warmed slightly, and she warned herself not to think too much, just let nature take its course.

"Are you awake?" Jiang Cheng looked down at him, with a smile on his lips, looking much more relaxed than when he first saw him.

When he arrived at Lianhuawu, Jiang Cheng went to visit his parents first, and left Meng Yao in the care of his sister for a while, but when he came out, there was no one there.

He became flustered uncontrollably, no matter how hard he tried to suppress it, he couldn't suppress it. When Jiang Yanli called him, he had already flew away with his sword.

When Meng Yao was found, he was eating buns.

Well, the one that Wei Wuxian loves the most.

Jiang Cheng calmed down when he saw people, and felt that he had made a fuss too much, but he didn't think about it carefully.

Seeing him, Meng Yao handed over a steamed stuffed bun. She ate so much that she almost choked. Jiang Cheng clumsily gave him the back, and poured him two cups of tea. Not to mention Meng Yao, everyone around him and He himself was shocked.

Jiang Yanli recently felt that he might have found the reason for his younger brother's sudden change in temperament, but why did he say he was afraid.Of course because...

She stood silently with her father on the pavilion, looking at the two people on the boat in the lotus pond in the distance.

Meng Yao is practicing.

Her silly younger brother Jiang Cheng was also practicing, but he was sitting facing him, his eyes were focused, and he didn't move for a moment.

And this state, ever since my younger brother brought this strange man back, has been happening almost every day.

That's right, it's almost unimaginable for Jiang Yanli, that Jiang Cheng would guard a man every step of the way, and even ask his parents' secret skills to practice for him!

Did Jiang Cheng really decide to spend the rest of his life with that scholar?

Jiang Yanli thought of his mother's bold laughter, and her extremely domineering "Let him go, my son, what do you like? Brat, you finally did something I like!"

Jiang Yanli: "..."