who I am?

Where am I?

What am I doing?

Tu Shanling poked Song Qian's face like a garlic, muttering, "Are you still awake? Your beautiful face will be poked by me! In the future, the little girl will see you, but she will be afraid, are you afraid?"

Song Qian raised his hand and grabbed Tu Shanling's fingers, and the condemnation in his eyes was almost solid.

Tu Shanling continued to pretend to be garlic, "Wow, you're awake, it's great! Okay, don't glar at me, I didn't really poke your face badly, the little girl will definitely love your peerless beauty as always."

Her words are not exaggerated at all. Song Qian is the best among the three brothers. In terms of appearance, he is not inferior to Tushanling. You must know that Tushanling was born in the Tushan family in Qingqiu, and it is a family that specializes in beauties.

If Song Qian didn't speak and put away the accessories that exposed his identity, there would definitely be a little girl bee pupa coming to chat with him.

However, Song Qian refused to accept such praise at all. He looked cold and "shallow."

Tu Shanling raised her hands and stepped back, "Okay, I'm superficial, I like good-looking ones, what's wrong? Who makes me look good-looking ones myself! I'm so at a disadvantage if I don't like good-looking ones."

Song Qian was stunned, his lips and teeth seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he asked with great difficulty, "I, look good?"

Tu Shanling pinched her chin and twitched her twitch twice, "Only."

She praised Song Qian for being so beautiful countless times. She didn't know why Song Qian was not confident, so she had to ask again.

In a second thought, she became more and more flirted with her bad taste and decided to tease Song Qian.

Song Qian seemed to be worse than when he woke up just now, and he looked at the top of the tent with a white face.

Tu Shanling reached out to his hand and swayed in front of him, laughing, "If you can only be considered average, there will be no good-looking person in this world!"

Song Qian's eyes moved to Tushanling's face, as if he was distinguishing the authenticity of Tushanling's words.

Tu Shanling nodded unswervingly.

Song Qian sat up, his arms were on his legs, and his head was still a little drowsy.

Every time he gets sick, he always has to take medicine. This time he is away without bringing medicine, so he can only recover slowly.

He was still calm and composed on his face, not letting anyone see it, "It is not necessarily Ju Sheng who framed you."

The breath of Tu Shanling suddenly changed, and the oppression of the superior was released, "Why do you say this?"

Song Qian lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment before he picked up what he saw in his dream and told Tu Shanling what he could say.

He was too seriously injured that time, and after the fever subsided, his memory was not very complete. He actually couldn't remember the half of the mysterious person behind him. When he was dreaming, he skipped this part every time.

He got the Breaking Ring after the fall of Daozu. Therefore, he always thought that Ju Sheng ambushed Tushanling and took it away when cleaning the battlefield. He was then used to frame Tushanling.

More people think that Tu Shanling has not fallen, and she hid it after she did something ruthless.

However, the dream induced by the dream tapir combined with the spirit tail gave him another possibility.

Behind that battle, there may be another person.

Tu Shanling looked solemn, "You say that..." She spread her hands, "I can't guess who the other party is, I offended too many people."

Song Qian “…”

Tu Shanling smiled slightly, "But not many people you offended, that person is obviously hostile to you. Think about it carefully and see if you can think of such a person."

Song Qian sorted out his memories. Since childhood, the scenes of his contact with people flowed through his mind bit by bit. He didn't like to contact with people, and there were very few cases where he could offend people.

It is very likely to say that others don’t like him, that he is aloof and does not like him, but if he says that he hates him because of this, he doesn’t feel good about it.

To give a very simple example, if one person walks on the street, another person passes by him, with a expressionless face and doesn't even look at him, he will hold a grudge for the rest of his life, or even find a way to take revenge? No.

This is human nature.

Song Qian's brows gradually closed, but he couldn't find them once, and was about to sort them out for the second time.

Tu Shanling patted Song Qian on the shoulder, "Don't think about it if you didn't expect it."

Song Qian got up and got out of bed, stood up straight, and used his actions to resist Tu Shanling's proposal.

Tu Shanling then stood up and stood beside Song Qian, "You didn't expect that this means that the man did not have a feud with me on the surface. Either he couldn't afford to offend us, or he was inconvenient to offend us."

She raised a finger and said, "I can't afford to offend us, but I'm well-informed and able to arrive at Moling in time and not snatch it from you. That means this person is at least from Zhushan."

She raised another finger and said, "It is not convenient to offend us. This is a lot of thought. His family has cooperated with our family, or his relationship with us seems to be very close, so it is not appropriate to confront us head-on.

"As far as I know, my family and your family have no cooperative relationship, not even indirect ones. Then the first situation is ruled out, haha, it's interesting, this person can only be someone who is very close to us.

"There are only a few brothers and brothers who are very close to us, which is even more hurtful than the first speculation.

"A Qian, do you think the two speculations are more likely?"

Both speculations are the same heartbreaking.

Song Qian looked at Tu Shanling's eyes, and both of them actually had the answer in their hearts.

If it were done by ordinary disciples in Zhushan, how could he understand the Master’s habits? Only the closest true disciples can be the easiest to succeed.

Tu Shanling stroked her hands, "It's only nine people, it's easy to check it out. You and I can eliminate it first. Hua Rong was grateful to Daozu's kindness and could also eliminate it. The eldest brother is still protecting me, so it can also be eliminated. Then there are only five people left, Xue Jin, Ju Sheng, Wu Chen, Sun Mi, Liang Lu. Just check it one by one, how troublesome it can be!"

Those who regard Tushanling as their enemy and blame the death of Daozu will definitely not protect Tushanling with such a clear attitude, which is not in his interests, so Geng Tingfang can of course rule it out.

Song Qian nodded and spit out a name, "Xue Huai."

Tu Shanling also thought of this person.

As the saying goes, it is difficult to guard against thieves every day and night.

Xue Huai is a child of the Xue family. Even if he is recognized as a race, he will not be taken too seriously. He will inevitably feel resentful. In this way, it is not impossible to help outsiders check things.

Tu Shanling "He is slow in his footsteps, and I don't know if he has arrived in Linxi."

Linxi is located in the southwest of Mount Bai and northwest of Mount Bolu, with many water veins.

Xue Huai went to Linxi and walked by the waterway.

Although he looks elegant, his body is too yin, and ordinary people don’t like it when they see it, so it’s difficult for him to take a ride.

But there are many water veins in places with many water veins.

Xue Huai was raised by a ghost and was not afraid of water ghosts. When he was fetching water, he would talk to him on his own initiative and ask, "Why don't you go? Isn't it better to have the Ghost Emperor take care of him?"
Chapter completed!