The old man closed his eyes and said nothing, Nangong Jing got up slowly, like a lonely cold sword, in the moment he stepped out of the door, his clothes were like iron, and he suddenly burst out, preemptively, restrained the two disciples of the Heavenly Machine Hall who were standing at the door, and then drifted downstairs. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Jing'er, you dare!"

As he waved his hand to knock on the door, the old man's shouting voice came from upstairs.

Nangong Jing's feet did not stop, the inn was occupied by the people of the Tianji Palace, and in addition to this uncle, there were more than a dozen disciples of the Tianji Hall who came to the Central Plains this time.

The disciples who can enter the Heavenly Machine Hall are extremely talented, and in addition to being good at performing the Heavenly Machine, their martial arts are not weak.

The old man stood upstairs, his mood was very unbeautiful, his beard shook a few times, he stretched out his hand to pull the disciples who were injured by Nangong Jing next to him, untied the acupoints where the two were sealed, and saw that Nangong Jing had been surrounded by the remaining disciples, and said in a deep voice: "Catch him!"

Nangong Jing waved his palm to resist, but he was entangled more and more tightly, and he couldn't pull out for a while, and more than a dozen disciples formed a formation and trapped him to death.

"Nangong Jing, are you trying to deceive the teacher and betray the ancestors? That woman really can't stay in the world anymore! Xuanqing, for the sake of the teacher, you are limited to bring back the woman's head within three days! Go!" The old man's voice was like thunder, and the words struck on his heart.

Counting the days, Shen Yu should have found Ah Wei, but I don't know what her current situation is, but I can't let her meet Xuanqing. In a hurry, he couldn't take care of so much, his mind moved, the black jade sword was drawn out of his sleeve, bringing up an ink-colored streamer, and in an instant, the two of them were injured, and a gap appeared in the formation, and his body was like a wind, and he had already escaped from the encirclement of everyone, and after a few moves, he went out.

"Senior Brother Nangong, you actually used ink jade to face the same door?"

Nangong Jing's wrist shook, and Mo Yu let out a long groan, which was a joy to see blood. Nangong Jing's thin lips pursed tighter, he hurt his fellow brothers, and suppressed the apologies in his heart.

He crossed his sword on his chest, his sword eyebrows flew obliquely, and the color of struggle flashed in his eyes, "Don't force me! Uncle Shi! I'll go see her again, and then I'm going to fight and kill Uncle Shi!"

His face was expressionless, his posture was straight, he looked up at the old man at the railing upstairs, the two looked at each other, the old man saw a touch of sadness in his eyes, he was as cold as a knife, but at this moment this unsheathed knife revealed a dead silence that wanted to be broken. The old man sighed heavily, "That's it, you go! she's at the Xianju Inn!"

Nangong Jing knelt down on his knees, solemnly bowed down his rigid body, and his voice trembled slightly: "Thank you, uncle!"

The twilight is sinking in the west, the afterglow of the setting sun is sprinkled in the city, and the faces of people are either happy, or sad, or hurried, each has its own business, and the various stalls on the street are extremely lively.

Nangong Jing walked on the street, his eyes did not squint, the excitement was someone else's, and it had nothing to do with him. He was extremely fast, and soon came to the Xianju Inn.

Now that there is news of Ah Wei's entry into the city everywhere, her place of residence is no longer a secret, and I don't know how many people are hidden around!

He simply didn't rush in, turned around and stepped into the restaurant next door.

Xianju Inn, the number of days near the staircase in the room.

Shen Yu changed into a cloth shirt and sat beside the tea table to make tea.

Whenever he is like this, he is at ease and unhurried. Slender fingers picked up a pinch of tea leaves and sniffed them gently, saying, "This tea is good!"

His movements were gentle and smooth, like flowing clouds, and there was no emotion in his phoenix eyes, Ling Yuwei said, "You say, where will Nangong be?"

Shen Yu brewed tea and beckoned to her: "Come here!

Ling Yuwei walked over and frowned, "You are leisurely!"

Shen Yu raised his hand and pressed her shoulder, letting her sit beside him: "What's the hurry! If he wants to come, no one can trap him!"

Ling Yuwei was stunned: "What does this mean?

Qiu Yunlan, who was on the side, immediately interjected: "My cousin's martial arts are so high, what trouble will he encounter?

"There is nothing to be afraid of high martial arts?" Ling Yuwei shook her head and said: "Miss Qiu, no matter how good your martial arts are, after all, you are a person, what will happen if you face thousands of troops?"

Qiu Yunlan was speechless for a while, and Shen Yue praised: "You understand this truth! Ah Wei, don't easily put yourself in danger in the future!" He took a sip of tea and said: "For example, now, as soon as we enter the city, we will be targeted, and it is inconvenient to do it during the day, but as soon as it gets dark, they can't wait to do it!" Also, Ah Wei, try not to use your new swordsmanship!"

Ling Yuwei nodded, and Shen Yu explained a few more words to Qiu Yunlan, to the effect that if she was afraid, she would leave first.

Of course Qiu Yunlan refused to leave, she didn't dare to say anything else, but she could conclude that Nangong Jing would come tonight.

Ling Yuwei escaped death, Nangong Jing must have been anxious to see Ling Yuwei, thinking of this, Qiu Yunlan's heart was sour, and she raised her eyes to look at Ling Yuwei. Seeing that she was also nonchalant, her left hand gently stroked the sword placed on the tea table. Basically synchronized with Shen Yu's expression, she also settled her mind.

For a moment, the room fell silent, and all three of them were silent. Until the time of the lantern, the stalls on the long street are closed, and the pedestrians go back to their homes. Finally there was complete silence.

Shen Yu suddenly put down the teacup and said, "It's here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a knock on the door.

Qiu Yunlan immediately looked at Shen Yu, who was pouring tea, and said in a loud voice: "The person who comes is a guest, please come in!"

The door was pushed open, and under the flickering candlelight, the man stood still in and out of the door, and a pair of sharp eyes stared at the girl in a cloth shirt sitting behind the tea table, she was not the yellow clothes of the past, but a slightly darker gray and blue short-cut costume, the warm yellow candlelight swayed, and her face was clearly extinguished.

He suddenly calmed down, as soon as Ling Yuwei saw him, her eyes brightened a little, she raised the purple sand cup in her hand, signaled to him, she said: "Nangong, come and drink tea! Shen Yu's tea is excellent, it's rare to be able to drink it! Come on!"

Her voice was brisk and crisp, Nangong Jing's cold expression was slightly relaxed, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry, as if he had never been separated from her, he walked in front of her more calmly than usual, sat down, took the teacup in her hand, and drank it all.

Shen Yu refilled him again, "Nangong, your worries have come true!"

Nangong Jing squeezed the cup tightly in his hand, his eyes showed surprise, and he was about to speak. But I heard Qiu Yunlan's extremely aggrieved "woo" cry on the side. He turned his head in surprise, only to realize that there was still a person in the room.

Ling Yuwei looked at his expression and almost burst out laughing. Nangong Jing has always had a paralyzed face, but today he showed many expressions, and he didn't even see anyone in the room, which shows that he really ...... to himself

As soon as she thought of this, Ling Yuwei suddenly felt that she couldn't laugh anymore, she sighed in her heart, and said, "Nangong, she misses you very much!"

Qiu Yunlan cried twice a day, her eyes were swollen, and she cried: "Cousin, I miss you so much! Let's go back to Xichuan! I will listen to you in the future and never make you angry again!" Okay?"