For some reason, these images flashed in his mind, one crystal after another tears fell from his eyes to the ground, all because of him, if he wasn't his obsession, maybe not so many things would have happened between them, all of this was because of him.

It's that he's too greedy, it's that he's too persistent, it's that he's too eager, and it's him, too indifferent and heartless.

Han Yanchen thought of the dejected appearance of her sitting in the corridor that day, and her heart felt more and more uncontrollably, since he had made the decision at the beginning, why, he still refused to let go, and he still had to be blindly entangled?

He smiled contemptuously, full of ridicule and ridicule of himself, since she had forgotten again, then she should not bother again, let go of Ning Xi, let go of herself, everything, just like now, just fine.

Han Yanchen thought about it, and quietly made a decision in his heart, he slowly closed his eyes, and a heart couldn't help but begin to harden, and a tear with tormented pain and steadfastness slipped down his cheek in an instant......

The night fell, heavy as the southern sky, he looked at the stars in the sky that were covered by the light of the moon, and suddenly remembered that when he used to practice swordsmanship in Hanyan Peak, he was also like this at that time, alone, standing on the top of Hanyan Peak to practice night and night, he didn't know at that time that Shu Xie Zhenren had actually been paying attention to him all along.

After he practiced the secret art of the prophet, he knew that in fact, the head of Liuye had always wanted to put Lin Shuihan to death, and he also knew the reason why his father refused to save him, and he also knew that Lin Shuihan at the beginning would not escape death no matter what, these things drove the anger in his heart, making him like crazy, and he recklessly performed the sword technique at the top of Hanyan Peak.

"Everything in the world has a meaning of existence, and everything in the world also has a cause and effect order, I think your father asked you to practice the secret art of the prophet, it should not be, I want you to know all the things in this world at will. ”

Shu Xie Zhenren looked at him and said, and Nan Kongqian was angry in his heart, and he retorted, "Yes? If I hadn't cultivated the secret arts, I'm afraid I wouldn't have known that there is such a disgusting truth behind all these things! What a decent family, to put it bluntly, a hypocrite! All of them are sanctimonious guys! Damn it should be you!"

"In life, the most rare thing is to be able to control yourself, if you can't learn, sooner or later, you will lose all your trust in this world, and all the people in the Nan family will also pay the price. ”

At that time, after he practiced the secret art of the prophet, he knew that most of the people in this world were sanctimonious, they said that it was one thing on the surface, but what they actually thought in their hearts was another thing, which made him feel very dark and desperate, and felt that people in the world were just like this, and he didn't know at that time that his father was also such a person.

He should have thought of it a long time ago, but he didn't want to believe it, he found out when his father asked Han Yanchen to send a letter to Lu Ming to get the order to stay in the city, but he didn't care. And now, when he thought that his father and the Lu family had released their suspicions and wanted to lend a helping hand to them, he knew that his father was just trying to seize their Hanyang City Order.

Nankong bowed his head and smiled helplessly, and the words that Nan Fengzhu said to him unconsciously appeared in his mind, he said, everything he did was for himself, for the Nan family, for Du Shengjing, and it seemed that all this was his helpless move, but was it really helpless?

What is it that drives people to this point of helplessness?

Is it desire?

Is it the desire to be strong and protect everything?

Thinking of this, Nankong's shallow eyes changed, and a long sword immediately appeared in his hand, and he suddenly grasped it, and began to turn around and swing the sword, practicing the sword alone in the long dark night, the moonlight floated, and the white sword light was like a bright star in the dark night, and the sword marks that fell from the sword left one after another traces in the air.

Dad said that everyone in the world wants to be strong, but the only purpose of becoming a strong man is not to control the world, nor to know the world, but to have enough strength to get everything they want, protect everything they have, be able to prevent danger before it comes, and turn the tide after things are out of control.

And Shu Xie Zhenren once said, strengthen the body, strengthen the heart, and become a strong person.

These words kept wandering in his mind, these words hit him violently like a rainstorm, sweeping through his mind like a wave, he didn't understand, why he had become very powerful, he could obviously protect himself and protect the Nan family, but why did he still feel powerless?

The long sword in his hand kept being rotated back and forth by him, and the ground was full of traces of his legs sweeping back and forth, and he kept waving the sword in his hand, as if he was venting, gathering all his emotions on the sword, and swinging it one sword at a time.

But after he suddenly waved out a strong and violent airflow, he suddenly stopped moving, as if he was tired, and it seemed that he was unable to play anymore, the whole person stood in place in a daze, Nankong shallow cast a spell and withdrew the long sword, and stood quietly in place, looking down at the ground, at that moment, the whole world seemed to be quiet.

After a long time, the night deepened, and an unscrupulous wind blew his body a little cold, he paused, then smiled, and then turned around and left there, behind him, in the vast night sky, the bright moon was still stuck in the clouds and night, looking at his back gradually moving away, it seemed that he frowned incomprehensibly......

Han Yanchen was alone outside for a long time, realizing that it was late, he slowly turned around and planned to go back to the house, but after taking two steps, he suddenly felt a faint floating magic breath around him, he suddenly stopped, suddenly raised his eyes, and the spiritual light of his right hand swirled out slightly at his fingertips, trying to sense the source of this magic breath.

After a while, he noticed a fluttering pink butterfly on his left, and the pink butterfly was hovering beside the village, as if looking for an entrance, and it seemed to be staring straight at the cold smoke and dust like a pair of eyes.

He couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, and then his five fingers slammed together, and a strong gravitational force immediately appeared where the pink butterfly was located, and she was firmly restrained, and she couldn't move anymore, and then the cold smoke and dust immediately conjured up a spiritual stream in the palm of his hand and went towards the pink butterfly with lightning speed, and in an instant, the spiritual flow and the traction realm collided with each other, and a huge force erupted and spread violently to the surroundings, and then, the figure of Qianfanmeng appeared in this force and fell to the ground.

She quickly got up and wanted to leave here, but the cold smoke and dust had already teleported in front of her, casting a spell to firmly restrain her with an enchantment, and she didn't forget to sneer, "I know that I am not my opponent, but I still came to send me to death, do you people who destroy the palace treat death as if they were home? Why, I don't want to save your palace master?"

And Qian Fanmeng knelt on the ground without saying a word, she knew that she was not his opponent, so she was secretly planning how to escape later, Han Yanchen glanced at her, but at a glance, he already knew what she was thinking, he felt that even if he hurt her today, it would be useless, after all, his purpose was to ask them to save Su Zheng, and she appeared here now, nothing more than just to stare at herself.

That's it, anyway, he has already told the emperor to inform them, and at most there should be results tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Han Yanchen immediately cast a spell to brush away the enchantment that controlled her, and then turned around and walked into the village, and before entering the door, he didn't forget to say to Qianfan Meng, "By the way, go back and have a good rest, and go to Jiangling City to save people, it's not an easy thing." With that, he left without looking back, and Qian Fanmeng got up suddenly, glared at him viciously, and then left the place in a phantasm.

And Dugu Hanqiu wandered around Jiangling City, and finally took advantage of the loophole to catch a guard patrolling alone, and then used his clothes to pretend to be a guard of Jiangling City, sneaked into the dungeon's guard patrol, carefully followed them into the dungeon, and began to patrol around the cell.

Because Dugu Hanqiu came to Jiangling City for the first time and pretended to be a guard of Jiangling City for the first time, Wei Xi felt that he was very angry at the first sight of him, so he walked in front of him and pulled him out, "Which battalion are you from? Why haven't I seen you?"

Dugu Hanqiu was shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly lowered his head, his mind quickly remembered the token on the guard when he was changing his clothes, and the word 'shallow' was engraved on it, he had a flash of inspiration, and immediately moved Nankong Qian, he said, "I am the defender of the young city lord outside the city, and it was the young city lord who asked me and others to enter the city to strengthen the defense in the dungeon." ”

"Just you?"

"No, there are others, each with a patrol. Dugu Hanqiu's face did not change.

"Can you have a token?" Wei Xi frowned slightly, as if he was a little suspicious, and Dugu Hanqiu took out the token on the guard before, presented it to Wei Xi with both hands, Wei Xi glanced at it, and after confirming that it was the garrison outside the city, he didn't say anything, but asked Dugu Hanqiu to take a few people to the torture room to put the poisonous scorpion in the cell again.

Dugu Hanqiu was overjoyed, and then took the token and walked cautiously towards the torture room with a few guards in front of him, and when he came to the torture room, Dugu Hanqiu saw the poisonous scorpion tied to the cross stake in the torture room at a glance.

Although Dugu Hanqiu had never seen him, he inexplicably felt that he was a little familiar, he was stunned for a moment, carefully recalled it in his mind, and found that there was indeed no memory about him, so he gave up, stepped forward with the other guards to get him off the stake, and then helped him to the side of the cell.