Chapter 30: Retrospective Memories

Along the way, the trio were silent. Only the snowflakes flew in the air, and the crystal frost pierced each tree, so that it had to shed its leaves, and the whole treetop became bare. The three of them supported each other like this, and it was not until they saw the back door of the fallen angel clan that they lifted this state of supporting each other.

Because they know that they can't let their clansmen know about such a thing, and that will only cause meaningless things. There was a passer-by who saw the three of them walking together, and saw that the three of them were all covered in blood, and couldn't help asking, "What's the matter? Patriarch, you're all back covered in blood?"

Nangong Mingmo hurriedly said: "Originally, we went to the back mountain to play, but we wanted to practice our hands, but we didn't control the proportions well, which directly caused a large area of injury." Actually, it's nothing, it's just a little bit of skin. ”

The passer-by just said with concern: "Pay more attention to your body, don't do those dangerous things, patriarch." Then he walked away. Nangong Mingmo looked at the people around him, and also looked at the person who was in a hurry behind him, and found that there was no one. He simply sat on the ground, and he no longer had the strength to walk. Nangong Kui directly carried him.

Qi Xuan's injuries were relatively light, that is, a little lighter than the injuries suffered by the two of them. At the front of a corner, left. Before leaving, he did not forget to say: "Don't sleep when you go back, bandage the wound first, and then rest by yourself." After saying that, he walked away without looking back, and his back turned into a landscape in the cold wind.

Nangong Kui carried Nangong Mingmo back, and both of them didn't have the strength to pay attention to the wound anymore, so they simply lay on the sofa.

Kui asked first: "Why don't you take advantage of this time to tell me about Nangong Qianyu?"

Ming Mo just said slightly: "Make me a cup of tea." ”

Kui didn't want to move, so he said vigorously: "I don't have the strength, I don't want to move." The sound was slight, but it was already his shout.

Ming Mo also said slightly: "Before you were born, no, it was when Qi Xuan was about to be born." I am a brother to him, he is the eldest son of the family, I am only the second son. When I was a child, he was very kind to me, and he gave me anything good first. As I grew older, he often locked himself in his house because of his love of research, and then he simply moved out on his own and lived in a small house. Father, he saw more than a thousand like this, and gradually got out of the position of the custom patriarch, he was very distressed and helpless. Gradually, my father was too lazy to lecture him, and focused on me. After a while, I became the heir of the family, a candidate for the patriarch of the entire Fallen Angel Hidden World. His father deliberately didn't tell him, just blindly let him do what he liked. Finally, more than 1000 noticed the anomaly because no one had paid attention to him for a long time, and he walked out of the room and asked his father why he did this. His father didn't tell him, just put his hands behind his back, giving him a back. That night, more than a thousand people used the poison he had studied to erode a small part of the hidden world. When my father found out, he was furious, and I arrested him with my own hands and escorted him to the court. There, his father pronounced his death in front of the whole clan. The night before the execution, I pleaded with my father, who allowed him and asked me to do it. I'll take a few of my father's cronies, and you should be able to figure out why you're doing this, and those old cronies have been taking care of him ever since. ”

Kui sighed: "Hearing you say this, I feel a little sympathy for him. ”

Ming Mo also sighed: "Who called creation to make people." ”

Kui suddenly said again: "My martial arts are stronger than his, how about it, are you satisfied?"

Ming Mo didn't want to say anything, just a smile on the corner of his mouth.