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

Why don't you recognize it?

How could he not recognize...

——Nam Meng Ling!

At this moment, he only felt a violent buzzing in his brain, and then everything went blank!

What the hell is this? !

This...isn't a dream?!

Author's words: Make up for yesterday's second update

Sorry, sorry, I fell asleep. Damn it. Damn it.

We will meet each other, and we will recognize each other. I won't play dumb.

But it's time to get on the rack.

060 The dream fourteen years ago, the reality fourteen years later

Zhou Jiuyu’s eyes were fixed on Nan Mengling who was sitting in the highest viewing seat. Her stunning appearance, stunning figure, familiar attire… He couldn’t forget her even if he wanted to!

He originally thought that the dream was just a similar background created based on reality, with a similar Sword God Mountain, a similar city, and similar forces...

But he never thought that dreams and reality are exactly the same! All the people who appeared in the dream can be found in reality!

No...no...what if his dream is reality?

Zhou Jiuyu kept taking deep breaths. He had always thought that if he saw Nan Mengling again, he would definitely be very happy and moved...

But he never thought that when this day came, the first feeling that spread over his heart was fear, hesitation, and terror...

Yeah, what if dreams are reality?

But what if not?

Just as he had always thought, the dream was just a dream. In the dream, Nan Mengling was his stupid maid...but in reality, Nan Mengling was the Sword God. She didn't even know herself or the person named Zhou Jiuyu.

In the dream, if I were mixed in the crowd, she would definitely be able to see me at a glance, no matter how many people were in between or how far away we were.

But if it was now... in her eyes, would he be just like everyone else around her, just a stranger, just... someone she didn't know and was unimportant?

For a moment he lowered his head, his mood so complicated that he didn't dare to look again.

In the vast crowd, you saw your wife at a glance. You wanted to greet her with a smile, but you found out... she didn't know you at all. You were the only one who remembered everything that happened between you.

It's like a dream.

It seems like it’s just a dream.

"Jiuyu Jun, Jiuyu Jun? Are you okay? Are you feeling unwell?" Qiuyue Aili noticed that something was wrong with him and poked him, asking with concern.

"fine."

Zhou Jiuyu forced a smile.

Taking a deep breath, he relaxed and focused his gaze on the podium again.

He tried not to pay attention to Namu Ling who was in the audience, but he also wanted to take a glance at her very deliberately.

Fuck! What is he afraid of? Just look, how can she know you are looking at her?

Zhou Jiuyu glanced at Nan Mengling again.

But in the viewing area, Nan Mengling's gaze was also directed at him.

The two of them looked at each other at this moment!

Zhou Jiuyu's expression also became surprised at this moment.

Because he also clearly saw that a look of surprise appeared on Nan Mengling's face.

He swallowed.

Is there a possibility... just a possibility... that she is really the Nameng Ling that I know?

……

At the same time, in the viewing area.

Nameng Ling wiped her feather spirit in a shameless manner, then looked at Akizuki Marina beside her and said softly:

"Marina, I remember your sister is also a new student in this school. Please introduce her to Master."

Akizuki Marina had a smiling face all the time, and said slowly: "Wait a moment, Master, I'll look for it..."

Even though she saw Qiuyue Aili and Zhou Jiuyu among the students at a glance, she still pretended to look for them for a while before pointing at Zhou Jiuyu and whispered, "The girl with blonde hair and twin ponytails next to the handsome white-haired boy is my sister."

"White hair, blonde hair..."

Nan Mengling glanced calmly at the student seats. She was just asking out of boredom, but she didn't expect him to be there. So it didn't hurt to take a look.

Her eyesight was very good, and she almost instantly locked onto the only white-haired and blonde duo sitting together in the audience.

It seemed that the other party also noticed her gaze.

The white-haired boy also raised his head at this moment.

It allowed her to see the other person's appearance clearly at once.

It was also at this moment that her heart almost stopped. Surprise... followed by astonishment, which kept spreading across her face. She widened her eyes and just stared at the boy, staring at his face, staring at his body, as if she was constantly trying to confirm something...

There is no mistake... There is no mistake... Except for the difference between white hair and black hair, that young man looks exactly like the young master... Exactly the same...

She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she seemed to see the other person looking at her, with the same surprise on his face.

"What's his name."

The moment she came to her senses, Namu Ling's eyes were fixed on Akizuki Marina.

Akizuki Marina also stared at the master with a smile in her eyes: "Zhou..."

Just hearing this last name, Nan Mengling's breathing became extremely rapid at this moment.

"...Nine Feathers."

As Marina finished her words, Namu Ling's delicate body under her white clothes began to tremble uncontrollably. She lowered her head and looked at the Yuling sword in her arms, her eyes sometimes bright and sometimes empty.

Same looks as the young master...same name...

Fourteen years.

Fourteen years have passed since the day she killed the Sword God.

Fourteen years had passed since the day he disappeared. She had thought about many things. She had thought that she had done something that the young master disliked, and that he had abandoned her. But she had never thought that the Feather Spirit in her hand was his...

She went to every place they had been to look for him, but she only saw the beautiful things they had experienced...but never saw him again.

For fourteen years, she could only hold Yu Ling, the only thing he left behind, every day, and spent this long time alone...

Rebuilding Sword God Mountain, taking in disciples, and becoming the new "Sword God", the days she longed for in the past were coming true day by day... But the wish she made on her eighteenth birthday could never be fulfilled.

But today, at this moment, she saw the "Young Master" again.

She saw the boy who had haunted her dreams for countless days and nights...

Even Nan Mengling couldn't control her emotions. She seemed to have too many things to say to him if she went to see him and ask him...

Nameng Ling covered her chest, feeling like she was almost suffocating...

Endless surprise spread in her heart, but after the surprise she suddenly woke up.

if…

He doesn't remember himself?

if…

He is just a stranger who looks exactly like Zhou Jiuyu and even has the same name?

if…

He is Zhou Jiuyu, but not his... son?

For a moment, her bright eyes became empty and dull...

She had dreamed of this reunion scene countless times, but when this moment came, she didn't expect that she would feel afraid in her heart.

"Master, why are you...crying? What's wrong?" Yu Lianyun's expression was also quite surprised. She had never seen her master showing such an attitude.

But Nameng Ling didn't look at her. Instead, she looked at Akizuki Marina, the girl she and the young master had saved 14 years ago:

"You found him a long time ago, but why didn't you tell me?"

"What do you think, Master?"

Akizuki Marina met her gaze with a smile.

Even if the other party is one of the strongest sword gods in the world, perhaps she would be afraid when they faced each other with swords, but now... it's about fighting over a man, and as a girl, there is no way she would back down from that.

"You, what did you do to him? You...did you sleep with him? You..." Nan Mengling suddenly became anxious.

She remembered clearly that the young master was a virgin! When she thought that she had waited for fourteen years, but the other party had already been marked by another woman...she couldn't accept this reality.

"Guess what, Master?" Akizuki Marina pursed her lips and smiled.

"You are not allowed to sleep with him... How could you sneak out like this?" Nan Mengling's lips began to tremble.

"I haven't confirmed yet whether he is the person we know, Master... He and I don't have much of a past, so I can't prove his identity. Only you can, Master." Akizuki Marina chuckled.

If she could confirm Zhou Jiuyu's identity, she would have locked him in a room and raped him... Why would she let him appear in Nan Mengling's sight?

She went to Jianshen Mountain not to learn swordsmanship, but only for Zhou Jiuyu...

For the big brother who was engraved in her mind fourteen years ago.

"I would have done it without you telling me... If he is a young master, he can only be mine. I won't give him to you." Nan Mengling narrowed her eyes and stared at her grand-disciple.

"I won't give it to you either, Master." Akizuki Marina said with a smile, adhering to the principle of respecting teachers.

"Master? Marina? What are you talking about? Why can't I understand? What and what?"

At this moment, only Yu Lianyun, who was caught in the middle, looked confused.

Author's Note: 1/2

Next chapter: True Reunion

Do you want to see him calling mom or master?

061 The Reunion of Dream and Reality

The two women stared at each other for a long time before separating their eyes.

But after turning her head for a while, Nan Mengling couldn't help but glance at Zhou Jiuyu in the student seat, and then asked in a low voice:

"So... is he doing well? How is he now? He..."

"I'm taking good care of him, don't worry, Master." Akizuki Marina smiled.

Nan Mengling immediately bit her lip and wanted to speak but couldn't.

You were taken care of very well... You were taken care of very well... Damn you! I shouldn't have accepted you into Jianshen Mountain!

Now the wife of the chief has become the grandson’s wife!

That's my husband!

What are you taking care of?

"Instead of being angry, you might as well think about how to confirm his identity, Master." Akizuki Marina whispered.

“Isn’t this simple?”

Nan Mengling touched the Yuling sword in her arms.

"But what if you are the only one who can hold the Yuling Sword?"

Akizuki Marina asked again.

"Then he is not a young master."

Nameng Ling said with certainty.