Luo Changfeng said that March, not just referring to An Hongdou giving birth. Because he has secretly made a decision, the mother and son will be safe at that time, and with Li Xingyun and Tiandao seniors sitting in the academy, he will have no worries.

Whether it is Chongyang, the three people of the moon and Mo Xiangqi, if they want to kill the emperor without tears, then they will join forces to plan murder.

However, as fellow siblings, how could the three of them not be able to see through what Luo Changfeng was thinking.

When the night sky flew past the shooting star, he gave his most sincere blessing to his nephew, whom he had never met. It may seem a little shabby, but it is the most precious thing he has at the moment except for the Mo Xiang Period, and he is sincere and unreserved.

Then, it's time to go.

He and Mo Xiangqi really left.

……

It's another rainy night.

The weather is getting colder, the wind is getting stronger, and the water is getting colder.

The icy water is sprinkled on the body, and it is not a comfortable thing for anyone who is rude to wake up in a drunken dream. What's more, it is uncomfortable to be in a big prison and imprisoned.

But Nan Xihan still chose to laugh it off. Because for him, nothing makes him anchor and rely on it more than the sluggling in front of him.

Yes, he's escaping reality.

Only in this way can he live regardless of the past and the consequences of the future...... The person who came was naturally a Weiyang student who acted as the king of Eastern Chu.

Wei Yangsheng stood in front of Nancy Han with his hands in his hands.

The wind outside the high window stirred the dim lamps and candles, such a cold, damp and smelly place, it seemed that a Confucian general like Weiyangsheng was naturally unaccustomed to it.

He gathered his robe, looked at Nancy Han who had fallen here, and said, "There is news, you should not have heard of it. ”

Nancy, who was restrained in handcuffs and anklets, straightened her messy hair, picked up the bowl on the lamp case and looked at the mixed water for some time, showed a wry smile, and took a few sips: "Let me guess, but Ming Wang Jun Zeyu is trapped in the Imperial League?"

Weiyang was surprised.

I thought to myself that if it weren't for Su Xiaofan secretly telling King Ming's whereabouts, he would still be kept in the dark, and Nancy Han was trapped here, where did he find out? Could it be that he was a dark chess piece without tears from beginning to end?

Nan Xihan saw that Wei Yangsheng was silent in thought, and then said, "It seems that I guessed correctly. ”

Wei Yangsheng said: "You may know some secrets that I don't know, but the news I want to tell is not about King Ming, but about you. ”

"I, I'm in prison, what can I do that is worth your personal experience?"

"Nancy Xi and Chen Yuanyuan are out of the mountain, don't you want to know the final result?"

"When the two saints of the divine realm join forces, they will never bury their bones elsewhere. No matter how tricky the Two Realms Mountain is, its fate can be imagined. ”

"It's true that there will be no bones in the country. ”

Nancy smiled contemptuously.

Wei Yangsheng continued: "Those who have no bones left, they don't need it. ”

The smile on Nancy's dirty face froze. He stared at Wei Yangsheng's eyes for a long time, and suddenly stood up: "This joke is a bit dangerous. ”

Wei Yangsheng turned around, turned his back to him and said, "Joke or not, you just need to get out of this cell to verify." ”

Nancy Han began to feel a little uneasy.

He didn't have any reason to doubt his grandfather and grandmother's cultivation realm, let alone the two saints joining forces. However, when I think of the mystery of Chongyang, the sophistry of Tsing Yi, and the strength of Luo Changfeng who seems to never be able to find out the depths...... Many factors converged, and he had to be afraid.

The worries in my heart can't be seen through by the opponent, Nancy Han's eyes were red like blood, and she suddenly sneered: "Actually, I also have a news, about Shen Tianxin, do you want to hear it?"

Without waiting for Weiyangsheng to answer, Nan Xihan leaned closer and whispered in the latter's ear: "I couldn't control myself that night, as if I offended Miss Shen." Do you think Jun Zeyu would have gone crazy if he knew about this?"

Nancy Han stepped back, looked at Weiyang Shengtieqing's face, and laughed loudly: "Don't send it!"

Weiyang was angry, but he didn't make a move. Because he seems to understand something, such as the reason for the transformation from the high-spirited Dixuan Thirteen in the past to the drunken prisoner in front of him.

Killing people is better than punishing the heart, the former Nancy Han is dead, and he no longer needs to kill the shell of this walking corpse!

Wei Yangsheng left the prison.

The night rain still didn't stop, and it was even more ferocious than half an hour ago.

In the cold darkness of the cell, Nancy Han leaned against the damp wall, staring at the faint flickering light. After a battle between heaven and man in his heart, he finally made a choice.

Comb your hair with both hands and pull it up with a hairpin. He stood up and patted the dust on his body, tied his clothes, and then secretly repaired to evaporate the residual moisture on his body, and by the way, broke the chains that bound his hands and feet.

He walked to the door of the iron prison, grasped the steel lock, and the moment he let go of his hand, the lock turned into powder and sprinkled down.

He pushed the door open.

Dozens of eight hundred cultivators from the left and right, as well as many jailers, rushed in. can

How could these people stop Nancy Han? Raising his feet and stepping over the last dead corpse, Nancy Han no longer had shackles to bind him.

It was dark on a rainy night, and no one knew where he had gone.

……

Yellow sand flying rolls.

The young man in his torn coat carried a hare in his hand, leaving a long row of footprints in the desert.

His name is Hu Lai, he is sixteen years old this year, and he is a native of Feijia Town.

Rough face, chapped lips, white teeth, bright eyes. Of course, the most noteworthy thing is the old bow and the short blade on his waist that are regarded as treasures by Daddy behind his back. Without these, hunting with bare hands in the desert would be difficult.

Because he is not a cultivator......

Although Feijia Town is adjacent to Longmen Town, in Tianxi, which is separated by dozens of miles of desert, it is not at all touched by the mixed fireworks and market gas of Longmen Town.

It's deserted here.

The sparse and sparse tents are scattered and there is no order at all, and the scattered figures add to the emptiness. Except for the wind and sand that sometimes rises, there is no sound in the quiet.

This small town is like a sunset in the desert, as if it will sleep forever in the galaxy at any time.

……

Hu Lai, who had a good harvest, returned home, lifted the tent, hung up the game in his hand, then walked to the wooden barrel, scooped a scoop of water with a melon scoop, turned out of the tent and squatted beside a stone, and washed his cheeks and hands with water.

A woman appeared behind him and handed her a scarf.

Hu Lai took the thick towel and wiped his cheeks casually: "Auntie, is that person awake?"

The woman walked behind the boy and untied his old bow and short blade: "Look at the wound, I am afraid it will be difficult to wake up for a while." ”

The young man looked a little lost: "It seems that I can only wait until tomorrow to ask Daddy to ask a doctor from Longmen Town to take charge of the consultation." ”

The woman took off her old jacket for the young man: "Where did you pick this man from? Come, why don't you wait for your father to come home, let's go and report to the head of the town?"

"Ah Niang is also cautious. Merchants from the East in Longmen Town often say that saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter. In this great desert, although the child has never seen the appearance of the Buddha's Futu Pagoda, but he heard that the sea of wisdom of Mount Meru is hidden in the west of the sky, maybe one day the gods and Buddhas will appear, and they happen to bump into the child doing a good deed every day?