Nangong Ruoxi seems to have seen her nightmare, to become a reality, the Nangong family will blur the blood-colored sky, under that man's knife, there is no living mouth, endless fear, full of blood, thinking of that scene, Nangong Ruoxi can't help but shudder, that scene is too terrifying, since Nie Hongluan's death, Xiao Fan went north and killed all directions, Nangong Ruoxi has this dream all over the place, Nangong Ruoxi knows that it is his own demon, but the nightmare like a demon is so real.

"Ruoxi, in your opinion, how should this matter be done?" Nangong Xiong looked at Nangong Ruoxi, Nangong Xiong is old after all, this generation of overlords who have dominated the north for decades, in the twilight years, after losing his son, he has become old, not the old of the body, but the old of the heart, the endless young people, have made him feel that he can no longer keep up with the times, and is about to be eliminated in the torrent of history, although he wants to prove his majesty, but with the change of the environment, an old lion no longer has the power of the king that belongs to him, The only ending is to be replaced by a new generation of kings, who will occupy everything and become the master of the heart.

More often, Nangong Xiong chose to listen to Nangong Ruoxi's opinion, and after Nangong Qingtian died, Nangong Xiong relied more and more on Nangong Ruoxi.

"Supreme Pavilion." Nangong Ruoxi looked at Nangong Xiong and said, to a large extent, the Nangong family and the Supreme Pavilion have an inseparable relationship, the two sides are one, one dominates the underworld in the north, and the other dominates the rivers and lakes in the north, and the southern tiger is eyeing the tiger, which makes the two closely combined, the Supreme Pavilion needs the Nangong family to deal with some secular things, and the Nangong family also needs the help of the Supreme Pavilion when facing unsolvable problems.

"Whether it is Xiao Fan or Nalan Wudao, it is not something that my Nangong family can resist, at this time, I naturally ask for help from the Supreme Pavilion." Nangong Ruoxi looked at Nangong Xiong and said, she knew her father's thoughts, and she had always wanted to get rid of the huge shadow of the Supreme Pavilion, but she was tied to the chariot of the Supreme Pavilion again and again, since she couldn't get rid of it, why not take advantage of it? That man would never show mercy to the Nangong family, even if he sent the Nangong family to that man, he was afraid that he would not be forgiven.

After a long time, Nangong Xiong finally nodded, whether it was helpless or sad, at this time, there was only one supreme who could save the Nangong family.

"This matter, you are responsible for contacting the Supreme Pavilion, if you can pass this time, the Nangong family will leave it to you." Nangong Xiong looked at Nangong Ruoxi and said a little tiredly, at the beginning, he used thunderous means to enter the northeast and get rid of Nie Zhongtian, so as to take the lead in the battle between the north and the south, this is Nangong Qingtian's proposal, how could it not be after Nangong Xiong's acquiescence, but he didn't expect that he would provoke Xiao Fan, a terrifying enemy, for the Nangong family, and regret not being at the beginning? Nangong Xiong asked himself, he also regretted it, especially after Nangong Qingtian's death, and when he was helpless to kill his son's enemy, in addition to remorse, there was only remorse, but his identity and status did not allow him to say these regrets.

Nangong Ruoxi nodded, turned around and left, at this moment, her weak shoulders carried the revival of the Nangong family, and in her mind, she couldn't help but think of the first encounter with Xiao Fan, "If there is no matter in the Northeast, it may be possible to become a "friend". The corners of Nangong Ruoxi's mouth hooked up a bitter arc, but the development of things finally made the two go against each other, no one doubted the pride of this lady on the first day in the north, a man like Murong Jun, she had never taken a fancy to her, but she never shied away from appreciating Xiao Fan, but the track of fate made the two destined to go on opposite sides.

A woman's mind is the most complicated, although she is an enemy, but Nangong Ruoxi always has a hazy good impression of Xiao Fan, sometimes, in the moonlight, Nangong Ruoxi occasionally thinks of the scene of meeting that man, although every time it is unpleasant, but the fragments left to Nangong Ruoxi are only these.

She probably won't forget that night, the terrifying powerhouse from the western land attacked, the huge Northern Underworld Alliance, there was no power to fight back, and that man, when he was seriously injured, always guarded the woman, never took a step back, as a woman, Nangong Ruoxi knew that the woman who was guarded by Xiao Fan should be happy at that time, although she cried tears and faltered, but her heart was happy, even if the two were standing on opposite sides, Nangong Ruoxi was also moved by Xiao Fan's love, "Be his woman, Probably happy, right? The corners of Nangong Ruoxi's mouth hooked a faint arc, and she murmured softly, I don't know when, in my heart, the shadow of that man has been planted, maybe on that day, or maybe at the moment when the two first met, when a woman has a man in her heart, she will forget when she fell in love with this man, because for her, every time she meets him, it is worth cherishing, whether it is the first time she sees him, or the final retention, it can't be erased by that shadow. It's just that this is just an unattainable dream for Nangong Ruoxi, this shadow is destined to stay in her heart forever, as a virgin love buried in her heart, a bitter love that has no beginning and no end.

Looking at the starry sky in the sky, the corners of Nangong Ruoxi's mouth hooked up a bitter smile, "It's time to bury your memories." Nangong Ruoxi whispered softly, after tonight, she will be in charge of the Nangong family, in charge of the northern underworld, and the huge north will be in charge of a woman, I don't know how many Chinese men will be ashamed.

It's just that she also has to bear the future rise and fall of the Nangong family, whether to carry forward the Nangong family, or annihilate in the long river of history, this answer, no one knows until the chess game ends.

Supreme Pavilion, I have to go no matter what, the Nangong family has not resisted that man's capital, if that man really makes a move, it is not difficult to enter the Nangong family alone and take off the heads of Nangong Xiong and her Nangong Ruoxi, Nangong Ruoxi can feel that Xiao Fan wants Huangquan to prepare for the upcoming battle with Nalan Wudao.

Therefore, the matter is not as serious as imagined, everything has room for relaxation, it's just that it's just about the face of the Nangong family, which has just completed its recuperation, and finally regained some prestige in this north-south war, and will definitely not let this man take it easily, so the Supreme Pavilion will go through it no matter what, and the only thing I hope for is that the Supreme Pavilion can resist that powerful man.

In the mountains, the night wind gusts, a full moon covers the sky, covering the trees, and in the moonlight, it becomes a huge black shadow, like a giant beast that swallows people, standing in the mountains.

Under the night sky, a dazzling sword light obscured the fragrance of the full moon in the sky, and the air made a violent roar, and the trees trembled under the compelling sword light.

A shattering sound sounded, but the light of the knife disappeared into the air, and the knife that emitted a destructive knife light was also shattered on the ground inch by inch, the man looked at the knife that was broken on the ground, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was quite inadequate.