Lady, you don’t want to be corrupted by the devil, do you?

Nan Mengling was stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked at Zhou Jiuyu with a dazed look in her eyes.

Zhou Jiuyu stroked his chin. Didn't the book say that this girl was aloof and cold, aloof sword fairy? Why did she look... a little stupid?

"What do you mean, sir?" There was some doubt in the Sword God's eyes.

If we were to say who hated Zhou Jiuyu the most on the field, it would definitely be him. He had been laying out his plan for a full ten years, and it was clear that his "Fallen Fairy" plan was about to begin, and his severe cuckold fetish was about to be satisfied, but at this moment, Zhou Jiuyu, a troublemaker, appeared!

After being rescued like this, all his cuckold plans for the past ten years will go down the drain!

This is not possible!

The Sword God's eyes lingered between Zhou Jiuyu and Nan Mengling for a while, and then suddenly his eyes lit up, and his expression suddenly became difficult and bitter, and he looked at Zhou Jiuyu with a tearful expression:

"Sir, please, please don't hurt Meng Ling, just come to me if you have anything to do!"

This roar was trembling, crying, full of worry for his own disciple, and full of self-sacrifice.

“Master…” Even Nan Mengling’s eyes turned slightly red.

"This old bitch... can really act."

Zhou Jiuyu crossed his arms across his chest with a sneer on his face. This old guy really knows how to play games. Nan Mengling was frightened by this trick. Look, this little pearl is about to fall out.

But then, a voice suddenly reached Zhou Jiuyu's ears. It was the voice of the Sword God:

"Sir, I guess your goal is also Meng Ling, right? I can hand Meng Ling over to you, but I only hope that you can give me the right to...watch. Just let me watch... If that doesn't work, just listening to the voices will be fine!"

It was similar to the trembling and crying sound just now, but this time the sound was trembling and excited!

And seeing that Nan Mengling had no reaction, it seemed that this was probably some kind of sound transmission method used in ancient martial arts.

Zhou Jiuyu's eyes twitched immediately.

This is how we play, right? Good, good, good...

So he smiled and looked at the Sword God: "We can talk alone, Sword God."

The Sword God was overjoyed, and then he looked at Nan Mengling beside him with a difficult expression: "Mengling, please go out. I will negotiate with him... alone."

“But Master…” Nan Mengling hesitated.

But the Sword God gave her a gentle smile: "Trust the Master."

Nan Mengling gritted her teeth and could only nod, then walked back. When she passed by Zhou Jiuyu, she stared at him for a long time before leaving the main hall.

Zhou Jiuyu ignored her and went straight to the Sword God, smiling: "We can talk about what we just said in detail."

Seeing Nan Mengling leave, the Sword God's expression suddenly changed, and he became impatient: "Sir, in fact, what happened just now was all planned by me. I told Mengling that this was her sword-asking competition, but in fact, it was actually a training meeting for her. These people were all invited by me. Are you kidding me? How could these idiots tie me up?"

"So, sir, our goals are the same, there is no conflict. I want to see Meng Ling being trained, and your goal is Meng Ling. We can cooperate... sir!"

A brilliant smile appeared on Zhou Jiuyu's lips. He did not answer the Sword God, but just snapped his fingers.

"Did you hear that, silly girl?"

For a moment, everything in the Sword God's eyes changed, as if a hazy bubble was punctured, and the back door of the main hall that was originally closed by Namu Ling opened again. In other words, it had never been closed from the beginning to the end, and Namu Ling had never left the Sword God's side from the beginning to the end.

Everything that just happened was just an illusion for the Sword God alone.

At this moment, the Sword God's expression was stunned and dull. This time, his expression became bitter from the bottom of his heart. He moved his eyes with great difficulty, and then looked at Nan Mengling who had been staying beside him in disbelief.

"master?"

For the first time, Namling felt that this name became so unfamiliar.

"why?"

She asked somewhat incredulously.

“No, no, Meng Ling, listen to the master’s explanation…” The Sword God was dumbfounded. He did not expect that Zhou Jiuyu actually had the ability to create illusions.

What exactly are his abilities? Why are they so bizarre?! This is too much!

Be it ancient martial arts or supernatural powers, most people can only possess one, the ability to set fire or the ability to release water. Even if some people are special and can set fire and release water... but it is absolutely impossible for someone to release water, set fire, thunder and wind at the same time!

This is outrageous! Who the hell is he?!

"Master, why?"

Nan Mengling's eyes really turned red. To her, the scene just now was just like seeing her mother being killed by someone ten years ago. It overturned her three views.

"Do you want to know why? Do you want to know who is the real culprit behind the death of your father and mother? Do you want to know what the truth is?"

The one who answered Nan Mengling was not the Sword God, but Zhou Jiuyu.

Nan Mengling looked back in a daze. She only saw the dazzling light outside the door. The sun had risen to its highest point. The young man stood in the light and stretched out his hand.

"Then come with me, silly girl."

Author's words: Let me talk about the update time. It is usually between 6 and 10 o'clock.

Then the update volume is, at least two chapters a day, and if there is more, I will add more chapters to pay off the debt. The 120 chapters owed by the previous book and the book before that are inherited to this book.

And didn’t you say yesterday that there would be another update, but it rained heavily here last night.

Then I braved the rainstorm to get the women's clothing and took photos. It was past ten o'clock when I finished. It was too late and I was so tired that I didn't write any more.

The photo is posted in Pineapple Circle. You can see it by clicking my avatar. It’s not COS, I just took it for you to see.

It's Miss 2B's clothes. I don't like it so I just wear black stockings. The shoes are custom made and haven't arrived yet. I'll take a few more pictures when they arrive.

Then... she even wears women's clothes... I'm asking you to read this and give me some rewards. It's not too much, right?

004I'm not stupid!

In the high-speed rail station in a small town about ten kilometers away from the bottom of Jianshen Mountain.

Nan Mengling followed Zhou Jiuyu closely, looking left and right as she walked, with a curious light flashing in her eyes.

Everything here is very different from Jianshen Mountain. Although the scale of this high-speed railway station is small, it still can't stop Nan Mengling's curiosity. The various goods in the window, snacks, clothes and bags are all unfamiliar to her.

Zhou Jiuyu was watching her expression from the side. She looked so stupid and easy to deceive...

"Why, haven't you seen these things before?" Zhou Jiuyu asked.

"I don't know. It was a long time ago." Nameng Ling's voice was ethereal and clear.

The retro-style white dress and the sword at her waist made the few passers-by around her look at her twice. Their first reaction was... Where did this fairy from the countryside come from?

But in Zhou Jiuyu's opinion, this girl seemed a little dull.

What ancient fairy? She's clearly a country girl coming to the city!

"Doesn't your master take you down the mountain to have a look occasionally?" Zhou Jiuyu asked.

Nami Ling shook her head and continued to observe everything around her that was new to her.

Maybe she had seen these things before, but she was too young at that time and her impression of many things was vague. Moreover, more than ten years had passed between then and now. Her father died when she was five or six years old, and her mother took her to Sword God Mountain... She had never come down since then, and her understanding of the outside world was only through the verbal explanation of her master and the things left behind by those who visited Sword God Mountain.

So it’s just a small high-speed railway station, but to her it’s like a back alley street with bright lights and bustling people.

hum…

The noise of the train entering the station went from subtle to intense. Nan Mengling looked at the steel monster that came into her sight, and her rosy little mouth couldn't help but open slightly.

She was still in a daze until the train stopped.

"Let's go, silly girl...or should I call you a country girl?" Zhou Jiuyu poked Nan Mengling's waist.

Don’t say, it’s so soft!

"Oh."

Nan Mengling responded and followed Zhou Jiuyu into the business class of the train.

There were only two of them sitting in the business class. There were not many people in such a remote place, and even fewer wealthy people who could afford business class tickets.

What a coincidence, Zhou Jiuyu is that rich man.

But Nameng Ling was a little hesitant when she sat down.

"What? Is standing more comfortable than sitting? The seats here can even be used for lying down!" Zhou Jiuyu leaned back in the chair with his legs crossed.

“It’s so big, so huge…” Nan Mengling’s eyes were a little dull.

Zhou Jiuyu: “?”

"I remember when my mother brought me to Jianshen Mountain, we were squeezed in the corner of the seat."

Nan Mengling said this and sat down, but her tone gradually became low, and when she mentioned her mother, her expression became silent again.

But after a while she raised her head again: "Can you really help me find out the truth about my parents' death?"

Zhou Jiuyu smiled, raised his hand and summoned a long sword and placed it against Nan Mengling's neck. This made the other party stiffen all over for a moment, and before she could react, the long sword pierced through her neck!

Nan Mengling quickly covered her neck, but... there was no wound, not even a trace of blood. Her expression was stunned.

"Why do you believe me when I just say that? In fact, I don't have any real skills. These are just special effects. You can treat them as... a trick."

Zhou Jiuyu spread his hands.

If he really had this ability to do whatever he wanted, then he wouldn't have to go through so much trouble to take Nan Mengling away from Jianshen Mountain. He could just conjure up all the evidence and throw it in Nan Mengling's face to tell her that the real murderer was your master, that old bastard. There was no need to leave the mountain. He could just kill him and be done with it! After killing him, we'll take over Jianshen Mountain, I'll be the Sword God and you'll be the Sword God's wife... cough cough, I'm getting off topic.

In fact, this can be regarded as a dream cheat given to him by [Xiaolu]. This is his dream, so of course he can transform into anything he wants, even gods, Buddhas, ghosts and monsters!

But there is one fatal flaw... these things are all hollow carrots. You can only look at them but not use them. Swords, spears, swords and halberds are all harmless!

Apart from looking awesome, it's useless.

Of course, he could still easily conjure up something like money that didn't have any use, so he dared to sit in the business class with Nameng Ling now. It was fun in his dream! In reality, he could only get standing tickets for Nameng Ling on the train and sit on the floor in the aisle.

"I told you that you are stupid, but you still don't believe it!" Zhou Jiuyu shrugged again.

This confused Nan Mengling again, but after a while, the girl reacted and put her hand on her White Moon Sword. She stared at Zhou Jiuyu with murderous eyes and said word by word: "I'm not stupid."

"You lied to me." She said with some resentment.

"But, I'm just saying that I'm lying to you about my abilities, but my sister's statement that she can help you find the real murderer who killed your parents... is that also a lie? Think about it, those words your master said, it's impossible that I forced him to say them, right?"

Zhou Jiuyu suddenly turned the sword's tip and chuckled again.

Nan Mengling's hand that was tightly gripping the hilt of the sword suddenly loosened again. She was a little confused by all these tricks.

"Oh."

She responded, put the sword back, and sat down obediently again.

"I tell you that you are stupid and you don't believe me. How do you know if what I said just now was a lie?" Zhou Jiuyu suddenly said again.

"……you!"

Nameng Ling wanted to grab her sword again.

But Zhou Jiuyu's voice rang in her ears again: "But you can't get off this pirate ship now. What, you want to jump out of the car? Now you don't know how far away from your home, Jianshen Mountain, can you go back alone? A little girl like you who is not dressed strangely will be caught by the patrol and interrogated if you walk on the street! And even if you go back... your master may even ask someone to strip you of your clothes, let you crawl over, and teach you a lesson..."

"Of course you can also draw your sword and kill me. I can't beat you anyway. If you really want to kill me, there's nothing I can do. Even if the favor I risked my life to save you doesn't exist... It's okay, I understand..."

Na Mengling hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether to use her sword to chop the liar down, but... it seemed that what he said was really right...

My brain is a little...overloaded.

Zhou Jiuyu looked at the silly appearance of this stupid girl and thought that even if the Sword God was a good man and let this stupid girl go down the mountain, this idiot would probably be deceived and sold by someone else, right?

It would be a bit awkward without him, right?

Zhou Jiuyu restrained his smile, took out a blanket and covered himself with it, yawned, and planned to take a nap and have a dream within a dream:

"Don't worry, this train goes directly to your hometown, where your father died."

Nan Mengling immediately turned her head to look at Zhou Jiuyu, her eyes a little confused, but she had already put down her hand that was about to take the sword.

Even if he is a liar, she can only listen to this liar now, right?

Who else can she rely on?

She doesn't know.

Placing her hand back on her thigh, she looked at the scenery passing by outside the window, and for a moment her eyes were attracted by the scenery again.

But Zhou Jiuyu was not asleep. He opened his eyes and looked at the silly but obedient look of this stupid girl. He felt a little distressed...

This girl is actually not easy to deceive, but she is obedient.

As obedient as a puppet.