"What's your name?" Tang Xiaochuan killed the people and glanced at the woman coldly.

"My name is Liu Mengjie." The woman said.

"Why do you want to tell me the truth about the matter?" Tang Xiaochuan asked in a deep thought.

"I... Li Yuanyuan and I are good friends. Although we have met each other, she gave me a good impression, and... and... she also asked me for something." Ye Mengjie hesitated and said.

"What's the matter?" Tang Xiaochuan asked.

"Is your name Tang Xiaochuan?" Liu Mengjie said.

"How do you know my name? Did Sister Yuanyuan tell you?" Tang Xiaochuan was a little strange at first, but later he thought that Liu Mengjie mentioned that she and Li Yuanyuan had become friends.

Maybe it was Sister Yuanyuan who told her.

"Li Yuanyuan once mentioned you to me. When I saw you care so much about Li Yuanyuan, I guessed in my heart that you are likely to be Tang Xiaochuan that Li Yuanyuan often mentioned." Liu Mengjie said.

"Sister Yuanyuan, please ask you what you do?" Tang Xiaochuan was eager to know what Li Yuanyuan asked Liu Mengjie to do.

"She asked me to go to Shuixi Village, Heitao County, Yancheng to find a man named Tang Xiaochuan, and asked me to tell her that Li Yuanyuan is dead and forget her." Li Yuanyuan asked Liu Mengjie to find Tang Xiaochuan and told Tang Xiaochuan that she is dead and let Tang Xiaochuan forget her.

Li Yuanyuan did this because she didn't want Tang Xiaochuan to know that she was still alive, and let Tang Xiaochuan forget her and start again.

"Sister Yuanyuan, how could I forget you?" Tang Xiaochuan clenched his fists, his nails pierced deeply into the flesh and blood, and his heart was bleeding.

Li Yuanyuan gave everything for him, but he did not give Li Yuanyuan a good ending. Li Yuanyuan followed him with ups and downs, without a single complaint, and in the end he was still thinking about Tang Xiaochuan.

She knew that she could no longer spend the rest of her life with Tang Xiaochuan, so she could only die silently, let Tang Xiaochuan forget her and forget that there was a person in his life who regarded his life as more important than his own.

"I won't kill you if I don't kill you." Tang Xiaochuan never had such a great hatred for someone. He was angry in his heart and could burn the heavens and evaporate all the water in the sea. He never wanted to kill someone like this today.

"Sister Yuanyuan, don't worry, no matter what you become, I will never forget you. I will definitely try my best to save you." Tang Xiaochuan's tone never thought it was as firm as today.

Even if the sky collapses and the end of the world is coming, it cannot shake the decision in Tang Xiaochuan's heart.

"Dispose a few corpses in the yard and wait for the Ghost Mother Saint Hand to come back." Tang Xiaochuan said.

Liu Mengjie nodded.

She and Tang Xiaochuan walked out and treated several corpses in the yard and blood on the ground. Otherwise, when the Ghost Mother Saint Hand came back, he found corpses and blood on the ground, and he would definitely be alert.

Tang Xiaochuan and Liu Mengjie finished disposing of the corpses on the ground and returned to the room to wait for the Ghost Mother Saint Hand to come back.

Tang Xiaochuan never felt that time passed so long. Every second was like a year. His eyes kept looking out, observing all the movements around him. No movement could be hidden from Tang Xiaochuan's eyes.

"The sound of footsteps in two hundred meters is heard. If someone is coming, don't make a sound." Tang Xiaochuan heard footsteps in two hundred meters away and whispered.

"Yes!" Liu Mengjie responded slightly.

The sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer, and someone soon came to the yard.

These people are very familiar with the environment in the yard and should be from Baicao Valley.

Tang Xiaochuan did not find the Ghost Mother Holy Hand from these people.

"It's strange, what about Lao Du and others? Why don't there be any one?" One of the people from Baicao Valley said.

"They probably went out. The Ghost Mother Saint Hand asked us to come back first. She then arrived, saying that there was something important to us, let's go to the house and wait for her first!" said another person from Baicao Valley.

"Well, let's go to the room." These people walked into the room where Tang Xiaochuan and Liu Mengjie were.

Crunch!

The door of the room was pushed open, and the people saw Tang Xiaochuan sitting there, Liu Mengjie standing behind Tang Xiaochuan.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" The people from Baicao Valley were shocked to see Tang Xiaochuan. He was a cultivator in the Mingdao realm. When he was in the yard, he did not find anyone in the room.

"Boy, do you know that this is the stronghold of Baicao Valley, and Lao Du and the others?" Another cultivator at the Mingdao Realm said with a bad expression.

"Are you looking for a few of them?" Tang Xiaochuan pointed to the corpses in the room and said coldly.

When the people from Baicao Valley saw several corpses on the ground, their faces changed suddenly. Among them, the corpse of the man named Lao Du was inside these corpses.

"If you kill the people from Baicao Valley, then you can repay them with your life." The monk at Baicao Valley's Mingdao Realm turned ashen.

The people in Baicaogu's stronghold in Shennong Town were killed, and they were slapping Baicaogu in the face.

Once this incident is spread, Baicaogu will lose all face.

"Any cultivator in China has never dared to be enemies with Baicao Valley, nor has he dared to offend anyone in Baicao Valley. If you kill my Baicao Valley today, even if you hide in the deep sea of ​​10,000 meters, you will die." Another person from Baicao Valley in Mingdao Realm said.

"Do you do it, you have a lot of nonsense." Tang Xiaochuan said coldly.

"Catch him first, and then slowly torture him to death." said a man from Baicao Valley.

"Okay, let's go together..." Before this man could finish his words, he saw a sword light flashing by, a thin line of blood appeared on his neck, and his whole head rolled to the ground.

Swish!

Swish!

Swish!

Several sword lights appeared. The people from Baicao Valley, including the two cultivators in the Mingdao realm, all their heads were different, and they rolled around on the ground like watermelons.

Tang Xiaochuan took back the sword in his hand and placed it on the table next to him, as if he had done something insignificant.

The blood on the tip of the long sword fell to the ground drop by drop, and the whole room was extremely silent. Only blood was heard falling from the tip of the sword to the ground, and the sound of clicking sounds sounded.

Liu Mengjie stood behind Tang Xiaochuan. She couldn't see Tang Xiaochuan's movements clearly, and she didn't even see when the sword in Tang Xiaochuan's hand appeared.

Liu Mengjie had only fear and deep fear in her heart. She was very glad that she had just made the most correct choice in her life.

She glanced at the man who looked like a god of death sitting in front of her, and she swore that she would not want to see him again for the second time in her life.

(End of this chapter)
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