Jiang Wang triggered the bronze mirror's restriction and landed in the luxurious Clear River Underwater Prefecture.
Lights and colors filled his eyes, and there were precious treasures everywhere.
Before he could observe his surroundings clearly, he looked at a figure who had just turned around.
It was a pretty lady from the Water Tribe. Before Jiang Wang appeared, she was probably tidying up the room. She was leaning close to a zither and using an exquisite jade brush to clean the dust.
When she heard the movement, she turned around and saw a stranger. Her hands trembled, and the zither vibrated. At the same time, she opened her mouth to scream.
Jiang Wang rushed forward. He stopped the zither's trembling and silenced the sound, and covered her mouth with his other hand.
He said in a low voice, "Sorry to offend you, please keep quiet!"
The situation was tense.
He had just changed his position, and before he could establish a connection with the environment, he was already seen.
He was in the Clear River Underwater Prefecture. If he alerted the strong cultivators of the Water Tribe, he would not be able to escape no matter how many lives he had. Therefore, Jiang Wang's reaction was rather urgent. He immediately restrained the lady's Dao vitality to prevent her from warning him.
The lady from the Water Tribe blinked her eyes and agreed obediently. On her long eyelashes, there were a few drops of water that were suddenly startled. As she blinked her eyes, they fell gently.
She looked rather pitiful.
"Kill her, quickly get rid of her!" Jiang Yan was much more agitated than Jiang Wang. He shouted directly in the Tong Tian Palace.
Jiang Wang turned a deaf ear to him. He looked at the lady from the Water Tribe and said gently, "You agreed, right?"
The lady blinked her eyes again.
Jiang Wang then released his hand slowly. "I don't want to hurt you. I'm just passing by. I won't cause any harm to the underwater prefecture. I'll leave immediately. Can you just pretend that you didn't see me? "
The lady from the Water Tribe did not speak. She only looked at him fixedly. She looked very serious. Jiang Wang was confused. He wondered if he was too fierce just now and scared her.
However, she looked at him carefully for a while. She opened her mouth hesitantly and said, "Benefactor?"
The word 'benefactor' awakened his memories.
Jiang Wang immediately recalled the second thing that the White Lotus had asked him to do in order to reconstruct his moral values. It was to save the Aquarium Clan that had been kidnapped by the Qing River.
The Bei Nu that he had saved back then seemed to be the one in front of him. Her name seemed to be … Xiao Shuang.
Jiang Wang subconsciously lowered his head to look at the seashell in front of her chest. Seeing her blush all the way to her neck, he realized that he had been rude. "Sorry, I didn't mean to …"
"I'm fine …" Bei Nu lowered her head slightly, her voice as soft as a mosquito.
She had always remembered the handsome young man she saw when she woke up from her coma. Later, when Maplewood City was destroyed, she secretly cried several times.
However, in the past year or so, Jiang Wang had experienced so much that his temperament had changed greatly. He was more determined, courageous, and confident than before, so she couldn't confirm it immediately.
The joy of their unexpected reunion had washed away her fear.
Right at this moment, a rough female voice came from outside. "Xiao Shuang, what are you doing clumsily? That's the former Princess Royal's room. If you accidentally break anything, you'll be skinned! "
"Oh!" Xiao Shuang hurriedly replied, "I accidentally touched the string. Nothing else!"
"Really, open your eyes!" The coarse female voice cursed as she walked away.
Xiao Shuang stuck out her tongue and looked at Jiang Wang. She whispered, "Mammy is actually very nice. She's reminding me! But her voice is a little loud … "
"Oh, I see." Jiang Wang was a little absent-minded.
He was discussing with Jiang Yan in the Tongtian Palace.
"Benefactor, why did you come to the Water Mansion?" Xiao Shuang asked softly. Then, she shook her head. "Don't say it if it's inconvenient."
She stole a glance at Jiang Wang. "I want to ask if there's anything I can help you with."
"Let her take you to Song Qingzhi. She's An 'an's little friend. You should remember." Jiang Yan was giving advice again. "She's the apple of Song Hengjiang's eye. We can use her to protect ourselves."
"Don't mention An 'an to me." Jiang Wang coldly replied in the Tongtian Palace. "I won't be so shameless as to use a little girl to threaten Song Hengjiang."
Along the way, he had been very cooperative with Jiang Yan and listened to almost everything he said. His refusal at this time was a clear indication of his bottom line.
He had almost forgotten about this Bei Nu that he had casually saved. What left a deep impression was when he carried the White Lotus on his back and escaped. At that time, he was brave and passionate, hanging by a thread between life and death.
Jiang Wang didn't expect Xiao Shuang to be so grateful. He felt a bit of warmth in his heart.
Thinking for a moment, he said, "To tell you the truth, I'm hiding in the Water Mansion to avoid disaster. My enemies are chasing after me. After the storm passes, I'll leave quietly. "
Xiao Shuang said softly, "This is the former Princess Royal's room. Other than Shaojun who occasionally comes here, no one else comes here. You can hide here. If there's any news outside, I can help you keep an eye on it. "
Jiang Wang smiled warmly. "Thank you very much. You're so kind."
Xiao Shuang blushed again. She fidgeted for a while before saying, "What does your enemy look like? I'll go see if he's still in Qingjiang. Shui Jun and Shaojun are both at home. I'm not afraid. "
She obviously didn't know about the confrontation between Du Ru and Song Hengjiang in front of the Water Mansion.
"It's an old man with black hair." Jiang Wang didn't intend to refuse. He only reminded her, "You must be careful when you go to check the situation."
"I will … I'll go then."
Xiao Shuang said softly. She turned around and left the room quietly.
Almost as soon as she left, Jiang Wang followed and planned to sneak out of the Water Mansion of Qingjiang.
"Why are you leaving?" Jiang Yan was obviously dissatisfied with Jiang Wang's decision. He mocked him in the Tongtian Palace. "Didn't she ask you to hide here?"
"Why do you have to be so sarcastic?"
Thousands of spiritual snakes wandered in the depths of the Water Mansion, exploring the unknown and hiding their thoughts. Jiang Wang's spiritual body was still in the Tongtian Palace. He talked to Jiang Yan. "The most important thing now is to escape."
It wasn't that he didn't trust Xiao Shuang, but he wouldn't entrust his safety to someone he didn't know well enough to trust.
It wasn't easy to survive. He had to be extremely cautious.
"Do you think you can escape if you leave the Water Mansion now?" Jiang Yan asked again.
The current situation was that Du Ruhui and Song Hengjiang had entered the underwater demon cave. Jiang Wang had no choice but to escape to the Water Mansion of Qingjiang through the bronze mirror. For some reason, Jiang Yan didn't tell him that Zhuang Gaoxian was also there. However, Du Ruhui alone was enough to make Jiang Wang helpless.
"Then what do you think we should do?" Jiang Wang asked angrily.
But this "angriness" was mostly a cover-up.
In fact, he agreed with Jiang Yan's judgment. Du Ruhui obviously had a way to track him. He might not have another Water Mansion of Qingjiang to hide in.
Therefore, it was dangerous to leave the Water Mansion of Qingjiang. It was equally dangerous to stay here and wait for Song Hengjiang to return.
"Because you're too weak. We don't have a choice … right?"
Jiang Yan said, "Return to the demon cave!"
This was a crazy idea.
Going back and forth under the eyes of one Dongzhen and two Immortal Descendents.
Going back and forth was like … being at the edge of a cliff!
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