Chapter Eighty-Three; Tuoba Jing

"Crackle. Smack....."

Zheng Qingyue struggled to wake up, to be precise, Zheng Qingyue was woken up.

In the woods not far from Zheng Qingyue, there was a black and white figure fighting, and it could be seen that the two of them were on par, oh!

It shouldn't be that Nangong Ruochen is slightly higher than the black figure, Nangong Ruochen attacks a lot and defends easily.

And the defense of that black figure is not as easy as Nangong Ruochen, the two figures are as fast as lightning in the air, and others can only hear some fighting sounds and see some afterimages that seem to be nothing.

Zheng Qingyue rubbed her eyes, sat up and looked into the distance, and hurriedly got up and walked forward.

The person in white was Nangong Ruochen, but the figure in black Zheng Qingyue didn't know. However, his martial arts are very high, how can a person who can be comparable to Nangong Ruochen be a simple character, thinking that this person is not a thing in the pool.

However, what Zheng Qingyue couldn't understand was why the person on this big night would have a hard time fighting with Nangong Ruochen in this place.

Looking at what he was wearing, he didn't deliberately hide his identity, the clothes he wore should be what he wore on weekdays, but the color was black, why did Zheng Qingyue say that it was the clothes he usually wore?

Because the corners and belts of his clothes have been somewhat smoothed, which is the only clothes that he has worn over time.

Zheng Qingyue couldn't see his face clearly during the fight, but he could tell from his clothes that he was a young man.

Just when Zheng Qingyue was looking at it, Nangong Ruochen turned around and slapped the black figure with a palm. The other party took a few steps back, and Nangong Ruochen also took a few steps back in front of Zheng Qingyue.

At the same time, a signal flare sounded in the sky, and the man in black glanced at Nangong Ruochen; "Hmph, Shengyun's Nangong Ruochen is really not ordinary. But this king won't be with me today, maybe we'll meet on the battlefield that day. ”

The black shadow sneered and flew away, but when he flew away, he glanced back again, and this look happened to Zheng Qingyue's little head poking out from behind Nangong Ruochen.

Shui Lingling's big eyes met a pair of Yin Wu's indifferent eyes, Zheng Qingyue's heart trembled, feeling as if something would happen because of her glance.

Zheng Qingyue didn't know how much trouble she would have caused her in the future because of this glance, and she didn't feel annoyed until she knew it a long time later, and if she had known earlier, she wouldn't have looked at it curiously.

Looking at the people who flew away, Zheng Qingyue couldn't help but wonder who would be the one who could fight Nangong Ruochen? Just when Zheng Qingyue was thinking about it, Nangong Ruochen knocked on Zheng Qingyue's little head and said helplessly; "What are you thinking, so attentive?" I called her several times but there was no response

Zheng Qingyue covered her head that was knocked by Nangong Ruochen, and glared at Nangong Ruochen with dissatisfaction; "I was wondering who that person was just now, and the person who could fight you should be easy, right?"

Unexpectedly, Nangong Ruochen turned black after listening to Zheng Qingyue's words, and said domineeringly, "I want other men to think so obsessedly, he is so ugly, and he is not afraid to scare your brain, and I still want to." ”

After speaking, he didn't forget to add another sentence, "If you want to think about me, no, you can only think of me and look at me, I should look at my face more, so as not to waste it." After speaking, he smiled evilly and shamelessly.

Zheng Qingyue's face was full of black lines, and she felt that Nangong Ruochen had once again refreshed her worldview, and he was already invincible in the narcissistic world.

And the night was so dark and I saw those cold eyes, I didn't see clearly whether he was ugly or beautiful, but it shouldn't be too bad.

After ridiculing Zheng Qingyue, Nangong Ruochen still answered Zheng Qingyue's question: "He is the king of Mobei in Nanding, Tuoba Jing!" ”

Zheng Qingyue's clever little head, his eyes flickered, and he said to Nangong Ruochen, "Then why is he here at this time?" It can't have something to do with headless murders, right? Zheng Qingyue was thoughtful

Nangong Ruochen raised her eyebrows and said to Zheng Qingyue, who was thinking; "Why does Yue'er think that this matter has something to do with him?"

"Because everything is so coincidental! It just so happened that something happened here and he just happened to appear here, and he appeared so inexplicably, and he left so inexplicably. Zheng Qingyue said all her concepts

Nangong Ruochen nodded: "That's true, if my guess is correct, he should be looking for something, and this thing is very important to him, otherwise he wouldn't have appeared here so easily." ”

Yes, if it weren't for this, how could he leave so easily when he saw the flare and left in a hurry, he didn't believe that Tuoba Jing was a good person.

However, it is not known whether the murder is related to him. This person is cruel and ruthless, but he is not enough to come all the way to Shengyun to commit a murder. ”

Nangong Ruochen frowned, then what did he come to Shengyun to find?