Chapter 37 Cave Talk

The air became a little frozen, and Jiang Xia even felt that the tip of the sword had penetrated her skin and flesh. Looking at the cold and familiar phoenix eyes of the other party, a trace of surprise flashed on Xia's face.

"Blue Dream."

The masked woman's delicate body was shocked, and the white jade hand took off the black cloth on her face, revealing a delicate but indifferent beautiful face. Lan Meng's red lips were tightly squeezed, and Feng's eyes looked at Jianxia coldly. "I told you, I will take revenge on you."

"Ha ha." A faint smile crossed the corners of Xia's mouth, "It's better to die in your hands than in Situ's hands. You have to avenge your brother. You can do whatever you want."

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Lan Mengliu frowned, and the long sword was even closer.

"Hang!" The sharp pain made Xia grin. She was seriously injured by Situ Qi and ran away for more than two hours in a row. She had lost her strength. Lan, Lan Meng, since I'm dead, what's the use of being afraid?

"Well, if I had known today, why did I have to do so much to my brother at the beginning?" Lan Meng felt a pain when she thought of Lan Guang's death. Although Lan Guang's surname was domineering, she still loved her sister since she was a child.

Xia Meiyu poured out a look of resentment and said weakly, "Just, even if you give me another chance, I will still choose to kill the beast Lan Guang."

"Shut up." Lan Mengjiao shouted, and the long sword in her hand had been stabbed into Jiang Xia's body.

Jiang Xia's face turned pale with pain, his forehead was covered with sweat, and he could even feel that the tip of the other party's sword was about to poke into his heart. Even so, Jiang Xia still did not have any fear.

"Lan, Lan Meng, he is your royal brother. Naturally, you won't believe what he did. You killed me for revenge for your brother. I killed him for revenge for my beloved woman. I won't regret it. Look, for the sake that I have talked for you so many times, I just ask you to hurry up and let me accompany Meng soon. It's raining Jiang Xia took a deep breath, and then slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the arrival of death.

Lan Meng's delicate body couldn't help trembling, and the tight fit wrapped her graceful figure in a bump. Her cold eyes were full of struggles. Her palms loosened, and the sword in her hand fell to the ground.

"Why don't you kill me?" Jiang Xia had already opened her eyes and her eyes softened.

Lan Meng turned around and didn't want people to see a touch of moisture in the corners of her eyes. She thought it was very simple to stab the sword into Jiang Xia's heart, but when she saw the other party's calm face of death, her arm could not be stabbed in half.

Jiang Xia sighed, moved his ears, and was slightly caught. Then Xia's face changed greatly and picked up the long sword that Lan Meng dropped on the ground and rushed to the other party.

Lan Meng's beautiful eyes condensed, and endless anger and murderous intent gushed out of her eyebrows. Her hand was a palm, and the clearly visible white palm bombarded Xia's chest.

"Kanka!" Like the sound of broken bones, Xia's throat was salty, and a trace of blood flowed out of her mouth. At the same time, the long sword in her hand quickly shot behind Lan Meng.

"Wo!" A miserable beast wailing echoed in the cave. Lan Meng's pretty face turned pale. She looked back and found that there was a spotted leopard behind her. The long sword of his own was deeply inserted in the throat of the leopard, and the red blood was particularly dazzling. The leopard struggled on the ground a few times and finally stopped moving.

Lan Meng's mind became blank in an instant, and the anger and murderous intent on her face suddenly disappeared. She anxiously turned her eyes to the thin teenager. At this time, Xia lay quietly on the ground, with a pale face, beautiful facial features, and a faint smile at the corners of her mouth. Look It's so heartbreaking to go up.

"I blame him wrongly? Am I wrong to blame him?" Lan Meng's beautiful eyes were full of tears. She slowly stepped forward, bent down and half knelt beside him. His slender jade hand gently covered his red lips, "Didn't he want to kill me? Is he trying to save me?

"Jing Xia, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Lan Meng couldn't help it any more, and the hatred in her heart turned into crystal tears flowing down. Not long ago, the teenager was still playing the piano for herself. She was thinking that it would be great if he hadn't killed her brother. In the quiet cave, the girl's sob voice can be faintly seen.

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I don't know how long it has passed, and I don't know when it is now. When Xia opened his eyes, it was followed by the clear and sharp pain in his chest, "hiss! Where is this?"

A shadow flashed quickly not far away and said softly, "Jianxia, slow down, your ribs are broken."

"Lan Meng, you?" Jiang Xia was quite surprised, and then looked around. Only then did he find that he was still in the cave before the coma, but now he was lying on a slate in the inside of the cave, in a cold and wet place. Under the dim light, the anxiety on Lan Meng's face could be faintly seen.

"I'm not dead yet?" Jiang Xia laughed bitterly at himself.

Lan Meng squeezed her red lips with a little apology, "I'm sorry, I thought before."

"Do you think I'm going to kill you?" Xia Meiyu flashed a trace of contempt and laughed with interest, "I'm already a half-dead person. Why do you need to save me again? Wouldn't it be better to let me die a hundred times? Or are you going to wake me up first, and then avenge your brother?

Lan Meng's beautiful eyes moved with a little pain. She didn't answer the other party's words, and turned her face to be silent.

Xia sighed deeply and his eyes softened. "Lan Meng, you don't have to apologize in your heart. If you want to avenge your brother, I won't blame you."

"It's impossible. I can't do it." Lan Meng's voice was a little choked. She shook her head with her back to Xia and sat on the ground with her hands around her knees. "I can't kill you. I really can't kill you. In the few days of your coma, every time I made up my mind to kill you, but I couldn't do it. I told myself again and again that you were the murderer of the royal brother, and I still couldn't do it. I'm useless. I'm sorry for my brother.

Lan Meng buried her head in her knees, and her delicate body trembled. The princess of the Blue Wind Empire was like a sad little girl who lost her beloved toy, crying helplessly.

The strings in Xia's heart were plucked. The princess with a high and cold temperament in front of her would have such a soft side, and what hurt her was herself, and a sense of guilt hit her heart. Xia Xi was difficult to sit up, and then took out the Li Shangqin from the storage ring. Ten fingers were placed on the strings and brushed back and forth.

The soft and beautiful sound of the piano echoed in the cave, closing Xia's eyes, the past in my eyes, the strong sadness, helplessness and desolation turned into the smoothness of the fingertips. Lan Meng gradually calmed down and listened carefully to the sadness in the song. Once upon a time, she listened to the other party playing on the third floor of Qinxuan.

At that time, Xia Qin's voice was cheerful, and the calm life was sweet. Whenever she listened to it once, she would be in a much better mood. Until one time, after three months, she heard Xia playing the piano again. The joy and sweetness disappeared, and it was replaced by pain and sadness. It's hard to imagine that a teenager will suffer so much.

No one tells the grievances, and the son's life is uneven. At the end of the song, Xia Ben's pale face was even more ugly. Lan Meng's chest fluctuated, as if to reveal all the unhappiness in her heart.

The beauty's face became soft, and her red lips moved slightly, "Jiang Xia."

"Hmm!" Xia agreed softly.

"I'm leaving. Be careful yourself." Lan Meng's tone was calm, and then she stood up, but she still turned her back to Jianxia.

"Breep your time."

"I hope this is not the last time I listen to you play the piano. This "black silk net" is reserved for your self-defense." On the side of Lan Meng's pretty face, she put a black silk glove-like thing on the stone platform, and then walked out of the cave without looking back. Perhaps after a few hours, she could face the teenager calmly again.

Blue Dream's footsteps gradually faded away, and slowly he couldn't hear a trace of movement. Jiang Xia's heart gushed out a little loss, but anyway, his life was saved for the time being.

After a while, he calmed down and picked up the "black silk net" left by Xia Meng. The black silk-like gloves exuded a faint wave of power, and there was still a trace of fragrance on it. He carefully put it on his left hand, his eyes condensed, his arms waved, and a half-meter-long black light net roared forward.

Because there was no physical target, and Xia was so weak that she could not lift a trace of force, the black light net flew out less than two meters and dissipated in the air. Jiang Xia didn't think so. When he thought of the black light net that covered Situ Qi before, he couldn't help but feel excited. At the same time, he secretly exclaimed, "This royal treasure is really enough."

When I thought of the baby, my eyes lit up one after another, and my hands groped for something all over my body. I whispered in my mouth, "Where's the blue pearl?" I almost turned over my whole body, but I couldn't find the blue ball. When I thought about it, there seemed to be some more information in my mind at the moment when Lan Meng saved him. Searching my mind, I finally found that memory.

"The spirit of water."

ps (tears for recommendation, tears for collection)