The other side.

Xiao Qingyang chased Nan Chengyi, walked through the lively night market in Haitang Town, and walked all the way to the foot of the mountain.

The stars are counted, and the mountains are silent.

The sound of the water beside the stream was murmuring, and the withered willow leaves fell on the dark surface of the stream, and they were quickly washed downstream.

Xiao Qingyang lifted a lamp, and couldn't bear it: "Nan Chengyi, you stop!" ”

She walked around to him, looked up and asked, "What do you think of me?" What's going on with Xiuxiu?! ”

Nan Chengyi was always silent.

"Are you dumb?" Xiao Qingyang was displeased, "A year ago, Xiuxiu died in southern Xinjiang, and Abbot Huimin came from wandering, and you left home with him inexplicably...... But I don't think you love Xiuxiu so much, can you give up your father and grandmother for her? Can you give up your sisters for her?! ”

Nan Chengyi lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "I have a deep affection for her." ”

"Affection is deep...... Xiao Qingyang laughed, "Nan Chengyi, do you dare to look me in the eye and say that you have deep affection for Xiuxiu?" ”

Nan Chengyi slowly raised his eyes.

A little light shone on his young and handsome face.

His voice did not fluctuate: "The little monk has deep affection for Xiuxiu, and in this life, I am willing to give up the red dust for her and take refuge in my Buddha." The princess has a good fate, don't pester the little monk anymore. ”

Xiao Qingyang's eyes turned red instantly.

She turned her face away, was silent for a long time, and suddenly threw the lantern into the stream in anger.

She is neither humble nor arrogant: "I have always been a straightforward person, and I hate hesitation the most. Since you have given me an affirmative answer, from now on, I will not pester you. I hope that in the future, neither you nor I will regret it. ”

She and Nan Chengyi staggered past each other and walked towards the depths of the dark mountains.

The lights were extinguished in the water.

The eyebrows and eyes of the young monk gradually turned into darkness.

The stream was left far behind, and Xiao Qingyang went deeper and deeper.

She stood under an old banyan tree, holding on to its trunk wearily.

She was resolute, but she knew that she couldn't let go of Nan Chengyi......

When it was gloomy, fine snow fell on the four fields.

There was a rustling sound not far away.

She looked at it, and there were eighteen men in black carrying a big red sedan chair, passing in front.

Xiao Qingyang was stunned.

The unsolved case of the mountain god's marriage flashed in his mind, these people are the murderers, right?

She suddenly grasped the saber and chased after it with light skills: "Stop! ”

The man in black was stunned at the same time.

Obviously, they didn't expect that in the middle of the night, there would be people hiding in the deep mountains and old forests where such birds don't!

They glanced at each other and decisively put down the sedan chair.

The weapon they used was a martial arts stick.

This weapon......

Xiao Qingyang was slightly stunned.

Scanning their faces, they were all wearing wide hoods, unable to make out their faces.

The hand holding the saber strained slightly.

Black soap boots twisted the earth, and her fiery robe lay in the cold wind.

Her eyes were firm: "Over the years, you are the murderers who robbed the bride?" ”

The man in black just sneered.

The leader turned the martial arts stick arrogantly: "Is the princess going to do the right thing for heaven?" It's a pity that the strength is weak, I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat us. ”

"Whether I can win against you depends on my own ability."

Xiao Qingyang swiped his fingers across the blade.

The blade of the sword borrowed a wisp of spirit from the full moon, refracted on the girl's Danfeng eyes, and her beautiful heroic posture was like a sword that had just opened.

The next moment-

The girl is coming!

The red robe flies!

With the strength of one person, the girl quickly tossed and turned among the eighteen black-clothed people, the long sword cut through the fine snow, and her slender and tall body burst out with terrifying power!

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Obviously, I didn't expect that the emperor who was clothed in fine clothes and jade food would be so good!

Seeing that three or four people were injured one after another, one of them shouted: "Formation! ”

The Eighteen Vajra Arhat Formation quickly took shape in the woods.

Xiao Qingyang took two steps back.

The waves swept through her eyes, and she couldn't believe it, "You guys are really—"

"Now that the princess knows the details of what we are waiting for, she can't let you leave alive tonight."

The man in black smirked.

Eighteen Arhats formed a formation, and the formation changed in a myriad of ways, like a net spread out from heaven to earth.

Xiao Qingyang's back was injured and she was ready to retreat, but the martial arts stick attacked her from all directions!

The girl rolled over.

She looked back in mid-air, and the martial arts stick below formed an inescapable net, just waiting for her to fall and kill her!

Tremble in the balance!

Someone came in the air.

The crow green monk's robe was entangled with the fiery red robe, and Nan Chengyi hugged the girl's slender waist and took her to the ground steadily.

The two stood side by side.

Martial arts sticks and long swords, pointing at the eighteen black-clothed men at the same time.

The corners of Xiao Qingyang's eyes were red: "What are you going to do?" ”

Nan Chengyi pursed his thin lips, worried about her words, but never said it.

After a while, he said, "Let's have a good fight." ”

Xiao Qingyang snorted coldly.

The two fought with the Eighteen Arhats.

Nan Chengyi is the most amazing and brilliant one among the juniors of the Nan family.

During the years of study, I not only learned Sanskrit and Chinese, but also dabbled in the kung fu of various schools, and in just one year after becoming a monk, I knew the kung fu and formations of Buddhist monks well.

In addition, the eighteen black-clothed people were injured by Xiao Qingyang first, and he carried a martial arts stick and easily broke the formation.

The martial arts stick struck mercilessly on the celestial spirit cover of the man in black.

Behind him, Xiao Qingyang's sword blade was stained with blood, and he was alone.

The woods were filled with a strong smell of blood, and the wind swept the fallen leaves, dyeing everything in a murderous hue.

In just a quarter of an hour, eighteen men in black were killed or wounded.

Xiao Qingyang and Nan Chengyi's backs were against each other.

The wind stopped, and the surroundings fell silent.

The girl gasped softly.

The temperature from her back made her feel like she was still on her way to study.

She slowly tilted her head.

The stars receded, and the night sky was covered with dark clouds.

The snow fell gently on her cheeks, melting into crystal water stains that contrasted with the blood.

She hoarsely said, "You still love me, right?" ”

Nan Chengyi threw away the martial arts stick and clasped his palms together in silence.

Xiao Qingyang turned to him.

She looked up at Nan Chengyi for a long time, then suddenly dropped her sword and calmly untied her thin leather belt.

The fiery robe was thrown to the ground.

The snow-white jacket and middle coat are faded one by one......

The girl plucked the red bean and golden hairpin that tied her hair.

The green silk is scattered like a waterfall, outlining a beautiful arc.

Under the sky, the mountains are lonely, and the snow shadows are swaying.

The girl faded away from the cold arrogance and reserve of the emperor, her skin was pale, and her long blue hair swayed and fluttered in the fine snow, like a demon in the forest.

She stood on tiptoe and kissed the thin lips of the famous monk.

Tossing and turning......

I don't know how long it took, she slowly let go of her mouth and stared at Nan Chengyi's eyes stubbornly: "Now can you still tell me that you don't have the slightest thought about me?" ”