One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 413 Cousin?

Yan Qingzhi poured him a glass of water, Mei Heng took it and drank it directly, a cool breeze slid down his dry throat, and he seemed to be alive in an instant.

Seeing that he didn't drink enough, Yan Qingzhi hurried over to pour another glass and handed it to Mei Heng, and then looked at him with bright eyes.

Mei Heng always felt that if there was a tail behind Yan Qingzhi now, it might have been wagging in a circle.

"If I owe you a favor, just ask whatever you want!"

When Yan Qingzhi heard this, she immediately stretched out two fingers.

"Two! One is for me to save you, and the other is for you to sleep on my arm all afternoon!"

Mei Heng was the thickest-skinned person, but when Yan Qingzhi said that he had slept with her arms in his arms all afternoon, his ears were still red.

He quickly suppressed his frantically beating heart, and said with a light cough, pretending to be indifferent.

"Okay! Two are two!"

Yan Qingzhi was instantly happy, but her arms were numb. She had already brewed several questions, so she just waited to ask them now.But Mei Heng added another sentence.

"I have another piece of news related to Poyun Gun. If you are in a hurry, you can ask!"

Yan Qingzhi's smile immediately stiffened for a moment, but it was immediately replaced by joy.

"That's ok, tell me!"

"On July [-], Zhujian Villa held a competition in Zhujian City, and the Poyun Spear was placed in it as a reward."

Yan Qingzhi looked surprised. She had been thinking about how to reveal her identity for the past two days. Mei Heng had already brought this news. It seemed that the Huayingjian faction could not stay for a long time. Yan Qingzhi figured it out in an instant. The approximate time from here to Forging Sword City, he said immediately with a slap on the thigh.

"Time is running out, I'm leaving tomorrow."

Mei Heng did not forget to remind her.

"You'd better tell your identity as Poyungun Su Qing. You lived in the Huayingjian Sect for a few days, and you are the junior sister of Meng Sect. If you want to come to those sects that covet the keys to the ancient underground palace, you will also have something in your heart. Considering this, you can fully participate in the tournament with all your heart."

Yan Qingzhi nodded, thinking that what Mei Heng said made sense, but she immediately thought of the warnings from Meng Qingyue and Yan Qingzhu.

"Will this cause trouble for the Huaying Sword Sect... or should I..."

Mei Heng changed his sitting position, leaned on the bed frame, and quietly watched the light illuminate half of Yan Qingzhi's face, the light and shadow interlaced.

"It doesn't matter, maybe Sect Master Meng is still waiting for you. A key can give them a lot of bargaining power, and it's just for mutual benefit."

Mei Heng said 'mutual benefit', but Yan Qingzhi heard that 'everyone takes what they need', but she didn't say it too thoroughly, at least Meng Qingyue still had some sincerity towards her.

After all, he is the head of a sect, and it is normal to have his own calculations.

Yan Qingzhi nodded, and suddenly asked inadvertently as if thinking of something.

"When did you get in touch with the people from Tianjing Division? I thought we were inseparable, and I would definitely find out if you have something!"

In exchange for a superficial test, Mei hooked her lips into a smile.

"Is that another question you want to ask?"

Yan Qingzhi's eyes instantly widened.

"This is just casual chatting, you don't need to go online like this!"

Mei shook his head.

"This is not casual chat, you are inquiring about the secrets of my Tianjing Division! What? Do you want to join our Tianjing Division?"

Yan Qingzhi rolled her eyes at him, what a joke, she is going to take an engineering exam and enter the Tiangong Institute as an official!

"Heh! Thinking too much! I'm just curious, you and your people are already in touch, why are you still following me?!"

When Yan Qingzhi spoke, she felt that there should be a story here. She held the lamp in one hand, and pulled a chair from the table with the other, and sat beside Mei Heng's bed, in an inquisitive manner.

Seeing this, Mei Heng sighed deeply.

"Well...it's probably because of the same road!"

Yan Qingzhi was arranging her clothes, feeling as if she had heard it wrong.

"What did you say? The same road? Why didn't I find out? Is your destination the Flower Shadow Sword School? Or the Sword Casting City?"

Mei Heng looked at her smart eyes and spread her hands.

"This is the secret of the Tianjing Division. I can't tell it. If you really want to know, join us!"

Yan Qingzhi snorted coldly, but Mei Heng's words were not leaking, and she couldn't ask any useful information, so she didn't want to entangle with Mei Heng on this issue at this moment.

She still had a lot of questions in her heart. After walking with Mei Heng for a long time, she tried and inquired, and she probably knew that the upper limit of the questions she could ask was there.

"Okay! My second question is, what does Ming have to do with me."

There are not many things that Yan Qingzhi can think clearly, but she sensitively feels that this line of clarity is very important to her.

When Mei Heng heard her question about Ming Lang, her brows were slightly wrinkled, her eyes were looking at Yan Qingzhi's expression right now, and she seemed to be speculating about something in her heart.

"Um……"

"Actually, Ming Lang didn't have his surname Ming at first. He changed his surname to Ming after being 'taken back' by the Ming family."

Yan Qingzhi was sitting in a dangerous position, and for some reason, her heart was beating violently, and a few tiny beads of sweat instantly ooze out from her forehead.

"What's that surname?"

Mei Heng was silent for a moment.

"The last name is Zheng."

Yan Qingzhi's heart stagnated for a moment, and a thought came to mind.

"Is it Zheng like my grandmother?"

Mei Heng nodded slightly.

"That's right, your grandmother, the Zheng family, is named Mei Niang. She also has an elder brother named Zheng Meilang. Your grandmother left a child, your father, and Zheng Meilang also left a child... "

The rest of the night was hot and dry, and the breeze from the window blew into the room, but it couldn't bring in any coolness.

But at this moment, a chill rose from Yan Qingzhi's tail.

She felt like she was playing minesweeper, and she was confused in front of her, but she didn't know where she clicked.

Ming Lang turned out to be her cousin...

"Then...the Zheng family..."

Because Yan Qingzhi was nervous, her voice was two-pointed.

Mei Heng took a deep breath.

"...As you think."

He looked at Yan Qingzhi's dazed look, a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but he said with a sigh.

"I originally wanted to wait until after the competition, but since you asked, I'll tell you too!"

Yan Qingzhi doesn't have such deep feelings for the Zheng family, but she thinks of her encounter with Ming Lang. She doesn't know what Ming Lang has experienced in the past half of her life. Such a powerful person has become a muddle-headed look that can't speak now. She felt a little heavy in her heart unconsciously, and it was not until she heard Mei Heng's words that she turned to look in Mei Heng's direction again.

"what's up?"

"The Ming family is the only family of gods in the world that retains a complete inheritance. It is so powerful that it is unmatched by mortals."

Yan Qingzhi instantly understood what Mei Heng meant.

Even if Yan Qingzhi didn't report the revenge of the grandmother's family, the other party would find her on her head sooner or later for some reason, and she had no power to fight back in front of a behemoth like the Ming family.

She still remembered the scene in Gu's house that day when someone she could not match was slapped to death by Ming Lang.

Such a strong clear...such a strong ancient family.

Yan Qingzhi narrowed her eyes slightly, and immediately thought of something.

"If the Ming family is a god, is it only the blood of other gods who can fight against it? So, are the people of the Feng family..."

As soon as he heard Feng Jia, Mei Heng sneered.

"Oh! The gang of thieves in the Feng family have no ability. You have to count on them, it is better to count on the court! At least today, the officials are clear and bright, and they are supported by everyone. If you really want to clean up the Ming family, it will be done for heaven, and everyone's expectations will return."

(End of this chapter)