Chapter 39 Haze
Jiang He wiped the sugar stains off her lips, bent his knuckles, and tapped her head:
"Silly girl, I am no longer the bastard who always bullied you. Now I will take good care of you."

Bai Minxin's emotions fluctuated in these few short sentences.

So that's what it means.
So this is what it means.
So that’s what it means!
He has always been himself. Can the mistakes he made in the past be ignored just by saying sorry?
When she was buying the sword that day, the female cultivator's words seemed to echo in her ears again: A sword only becomes sharper when it meets an enemy, and its essence can only be revealed in actual combat.

Two memories of different colors impacted her mind.

She put her fingers on the hilt,
Pry open her mouth and stuff the thing in there.
Countless beatings.

I remembered him holding my hand and running away.

Holding her, he used his body to block the snake's kiss.
At the most desperate moment, I whispered to her, "It's time to go home."

She couldn't tell, really couldn't tell which one was his true nature.

It is clear that he could not have been possessed by another person. Only a True Lord in the Nascent Soul stage can have his Nascent Soul leave his body and possess another person's body.

And with his performance, how could he be a true lord?

True Lord, how could you be interested in this body of his?

She wanted to find an excuse for herself, to regain some peace of mind.

Jiang He could sense her uneasiness and confusion.
At that moment, he almost told her, I am not the predecessor who abused you, but I am from the Blue Star.

But, can Bai Minxin really be trusted?
This is the deepest secret in his heart. He dare not imagine what will happen to him if this matter is leaked.

Noticing that the girl next to him suddenly stopped, Jiang He stretched out his hand and waved gently in front of her, but she did not respond.

Jiang He knew very well that his efforts during this period were not in vain, as Bai Minxin had seen it all.

However, her hatred for her predecessor was so deep that she found it difficult to accept it for a while.

As Jiang Yuanxia entered the state of cultivation, the surrounding spiritual energy flowed into her body in a vortex shape.

With the continuous influx of spiritual energy, a pair of long black hair like a waterfall fluttered gently in the windless environment.

The little face, which looked unhealthy and even pale, exuded a pitiful and slightly weird charm.

"Is this the monk?"

Jiang Yuanxia opened his tightly closed eyes and stared at the spiritual light surging on his hands.

So, cultivation is so simple? And the master is only at the seventh level of Qi training.
As if she remembered something, the girl's breathing became a little rapid, and a sickly flush appeared on her face.

Speaking of which, Min Xin has already reached the second level of Qi training.

I didn't expect her talent to be so high.
That scene - Bai Minxin carefully taking care of the unconscious Jiang He, was deeply engraved in her heart like a leech and could not be erased.

Jiang Yuanxia's brows were tightly furrowed, and her heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an invisible hand, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Impossible, Minxin hates him so much, I must have misunderstood
She kept making excuses for Bai Minxin, but her brain was always running wild with thoughts.

Seeing Bai Minxin and Jiang He going out together, he finally couldn't hold back.

He took a deep breath, wrapped his robe around himself, and followed stealthily.

She moved through the crowd like a mouse, staring closely at the two figures, one big and one small. Her swirling thoughts made her ignore her fear of those strangers.

It was not until someone pulled her clothes that she came to her senses. This place was far away from the city and the surrounding area was remote with only some abandoned houses.

I no longer know where I am.

"Hehe, I didn't expect it to be you. No wonder you look familiar."

The boy's eyes sparkled. He looked much more haggard than when he bullied Jiang Yuanxia. His clothes were ragged and he exhaled a foul breath as soon as he opened his mouth.

Ever since the death of his father who took care of him, he has been living around the market town.

"What do you want to do?"

Jiang Yuanxia took a half step back in panic, and the robe that he had hastily put on over his clothes fell off as he pulled it.

She didn't expect to meet him here again, and now there was no one around.
"What do I want to do?"

The boy couldn't help but look at her innocent and pretty face. Under Jiang He's care over the past few days, she had gradually grown up and was no longer as pale and thin as before. Her delicate temperament that aroused his desire to protect her made him want to destroy her.

Further down, the pair of slender and straight legs kept shaking.

The boy couldn't help but think of the beautiful women his father brought home every night when he was still alive.

The father did not shy away from his presence and even took pleasure in it. In front of him, he lifted the girl's long white legs on his shoulders.
His breath seemed to carry a few traces of hot air. He reached out and grabbed her long hair, dragging her into an abandoned alley.

Hearing the girl's screams of pain, my heart beat even faster.

Looking at those black crystal-like eyes filled with mist again, the boy remembered the beating he had received from Jiang He.

Suddenly, a bad temper rose in his heart: "If you want to blame someone, blame your master!"

I don’t know how much time passed.

The boy's crying and shouting gradually became hoarse and unpleasant, accompanied by some extremely happy laughter.

When Jiang He returned here, he heard faint sobbing sounds.

What is this? How could Yuan Xia be here?

An extremely ominous premonition quietly rose from the depths of his heart, like a haze.

Jiang He concentrated his mind and felt the spiritual energy he had planted earlier.

However, there was no response. This crude method of injecting spiritual energy and marking them became useless after they started practicing.

He called out tentatively:
"Yuan Xia?"

As if in response to his premonition, a girl stumbled out of the house next door.

Her face was covered with traces of dried tears, she was only wearing a midriff-baring shirt, and her hair was disheveled.

Like a young swallow returning to its nest, she threw herself into Jiang He's arms without waiting for him to ask, her voice hoarse:

"Master."

This was the first time Jiang He saw Jiang Yuanxia being so proactive, but all the strange things made him uneasy.

Why is Yuan Xia here? Where is the white dress she wore this morning? Why is she crying?
Bai Minxin couldn't bear it any longer, so he held Jiang Yuanxia's hand and said anxiously:
"Sister, what's wrong?"

"I want to go home."

The girl in his arms buried her face in Jiang He's clothes, as if she didn't want him to see her face at this moment.

The apprentice that he had trained with great difficulty had now become like this.

Jiang He was furious, but considering her weak appearance, he didn't ask any more questions.

He picked her up with ease, and the girl naturally put her hands on his shoulders.

Bai Minxin twitched her nose slightly, there was a strange smell.
She looked at Jiang Yuanxia's face buried deeply in Jiang He's clothes, with confusion in her eyes.

My sister seems to be hiding something.

His eyes couldn't help but look towards the alley, and a faint smell of blood came from there.

There seems to be someone dead there.
It's obviously very close, but it's very faint, obviously processed.

Even Jiang He, who was in the late stage of Qi training, didn't notice it, but her five senses were extremely sharp.
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