The dagger on the cat's neck pressed down, causing Juan Juan to meow in pain.
What happened to being a harmless and cute cat? Why is it always the one that gets hurt?
With tears in his eyes, Juan Juan looked at Chu Mengxun pitifully.
In that moment, Chu Mengxun's face became so ugly that it became distorted.
It wasn't that he was really threatened by this brat, but if he were to forcefully take action, Juan Juan would definitely suffer, and he couldn't stand seeing Juan Juan suffer!
"Open the barrier."
On the surface, Yun Jinxiu looked cold and sharp, which could not be refuted.
Chu Mengxun slightly narrowed his eyes. He had seen many people who were not afraid of death, but this brat in front of him, who was not afraid of death and still dared to order him around, was definitely the first.
"Little brother, we can talk this out." Seeing that this brat did not take the challenge, Chu Qiao immediately became soft, and laughed: "We only want to find Juan Juan, and have no ill intentions."
Yun Jinxiu laughed coldly: "You don't have anything better to say?"
"Misunderstanding!" Chu Qiao smiled apologetically, "Mengxun, let go of my hand as well. Is there anything you want to say that you can't say properly?"
Chu Mengxun's gaze was still fixated on Juan Juan. After a long while, he said coldly, "Give me Juan Juan, scram."
Yun Jinxiu had seen how you tried to deceive others. Those who turned hostile after taking the rewards were simply too numerous to count.
"Let go." Yun Jinxiu asked.
"An inch forward?" Chu Mengxun's long and narrow eyes finally landed on Yun Jinxiu's face. He saw a pair of pitch black eyes that were even deeper and darker than his.
In that instant, he had the illusion that his eyes were completely out of place with this face.
"Causing trouble?" Yun Jinxiu could not wait any longer.
Juan Juan timidly raised his cat's paw and said softly: "I express … His body, is emitting the aura of Young Master Meng Huan. "
When the cat spoke, both Yun Jinxiu and Chu Mengxun were stunned.
Yun Jinxiu: It's actually a cat demon!
Chu Mengxun, Meng Huan?
Chu Qiao's body trembled: Meng Huan? Juan Juan, you have smelt Meng Huan's scent! "
Juan Juan tenderly touched Yun Jinxiu's hand and said: "Big Brother, Juan Juan is so cute, how can you bear to kill him?"
Yun Jinxiu, "..." Cat demon!
"You've met Meng Huan? Where did you learn your Qiankun Step? Where is Meng Huan? " A chain of fire shot out from Chu Mengxun's mouth.
Yun Jinxiu frowned in displeasure: "Let go of your hand."
Chu Mengxun pursed her lips into a stiff line, as if she was considering her gains and losses. After a long while, he let go.
With his tall stature, Yun Jinxiu's physique became small and thin, and was lifted up by him. With his release, Yun Jinxiu staggered and almost fell to the ground.
With an unsightly expression, Yun Jinxiu smoothed out the creases on her clothes, and said coldly: "I don't know any Meng Huan, and the Qiankun Step is passed down to me by the Spirit of Death."
Chu Qiao's face changed greatly, "Death place ghost? "Little brother, is it this youth?" He pulled out a portrait.
It was a thick ink painting. The youth smiled wantonly, his eyes revealing an innocent, handsome air. Just looking at his appearance, it was exactly the same as the one in his memory.
The light in Yun Jinxiu's eyes flickered slightly. Could it be that the Meng Huan that the two of them spoke of was the ghost teenager that taught her Qiankun Step?
Seeing the look of anticipation in the middle-aged man's eyes, Yun Jinxiu nodded lightly: "It's him."
Chu Qiao's face instantly turned pale white, "Death Ground Ghost … You mean, Meng Huan appeared as a Netherworld Spirit, but he, he died? "
Yun Jinxiu's gaze became deeper, and the teenager in her impression of him became more silent. His temperament seemed to be different from that of the unrestrained and unrestrained teenager in the painting, furthermore, in order to let her charge out of this place of death, all of the ghosts had worked together to create a path of life, and the teenager was one of them.
They should have all vanished by now.
His soul was annihilated, completely disintegrated into nothingness.
"Uncle Qiao, don't believe him." Meng Huan liked to play, liked to take risks, and every time he went out, he would need to return for a long time. No matter how much danger he met, he could always avoid danger, and this time, it would definitely be no exception.
All of this was just one side of the boy's story.
"Speak, where did you steal my Chu Family's Qiankun Step?" Chu Mengxun asked coldly.
Looking at the man's handsome face that did not smile at all, Yun Jinxiu sneered: "He once told me that he has a stubborn, unsmiling brother.
Chu Mengxun's face froze.
Chu Meng Huan always liked to complain in front of him, complaining that he was not smiling and that his face was paralyzed. As a result, he rarely called him big brother, he always felt that this little brother of his was extremely disgusted with him.
"Don't say anymore." Chu Qiao said painfully, "Before Meng Huan left, he told me that he wanted to challenge a place of death. At that time, I only thought that he was joking, but I never expected that this child actually entered that place!"
"Uncle Qiao." Chu Mengxun's eyes were deep, as if he wanted to support the crumbling Chu Qiao.
However, Chu Qiao waved his hands and forced out a twisted bitter smile: "Mengxun, all of this is Meng Huan's life, you can't blame anyone else."
On Chu Mengxun's cold and hard face, a sliver of a crack finally appeared. He casually slapped the air and with a "crack", Yun Jinxiu's barrier scattered.
"You can go." Chu Mengxun said coldly.
On the stage, there were only a few people left. Even the people from the Qingcheng Mountain had already left.
Yun Jinxiu looked at the similarly sad Juan Juan, and without saying another word, he put it down and turned to walk forward.
She was trapped in a land of death, unable to leave. If she didn't save the white bone, then she would have become a ghost there.
Yun Jinxiu couldn't help but touch the bones on his wrist. These bones didn't seem to have moved for a long time …
"Wait!"
Behind him, Chu Mengxun's voice sounded once again.
Yun Jinxiu paused in his steps, and looked at him coldly.
"Only the Chu Family can learn Qiankun Step, if you are a woman, I will definitely marry you into the Chu Sect, and since you are a man, and you have the footwork of a teacher, you will become a true disciple of the Chu Family from today onwards, so in the future, you must abide by the sect's rules, and be loyal to the Chu Sect. If you betray me, I will definitely carry you out and tear you into pieces!" As he said that, he threw over a jade tablet, brushed his sleeves and no longer looked at Yun Jinxiu.
Yun Jinxiu, "..."
For some reason, he felt rather speechless.
He looked at the jade plate. The jade was purple jade, and on it were complex and beautiful flowers. The flower patterns intertwined, forming a domineering "Chu" character.
A direct disciple of the Chu Family?
[What a rare identity!]
Yun Jinxiu sneered, then casually threw the jade tablet back, no more, no less, onto Chu Mengxun's body.
When he pulled me onto the boat, he did not tell me anything about the disciples of Chu Sect. Since I have learnt the Qiankun Step, your Chu Family can only consider yourself unlucky, but no need to talk about the other conditions! "Su Yun said with a smile.
Chu Mengxun's face twitched, this brat actually threw the purple jade back!
He knew what that purple jade meant!
"Stop!" Chu Mengxun said in a low voice, but the person who replied him was Yun Jinxiu's cold and indifferent back.