"Ah...", Nangong Xun He had seen such a fragrant scene, and couldn't help screaming and covering his nose, but he still couldn't stop the nosebleed.

Nangong Yu's reason was called back by Nangong Xun's shout, and then he realized that there was still Nangong Xun behind him, picked up Yan Ziyue at a very fast speed, put her back on the bed, wrapped her body in the quilt, wiped the nosebleed with her sleeve, and looked back at Nangong Xun angrily.

"Nangong pardon...", Yan Ziyue suppressed the fire path.

"Yue'er...", Nangong Yu could hear Yan Ziyue's anger, and slowly turned around mechanically, looking down and not daring to look at Yan Ziyue.

"Nangong pardon, you look at me", Yan Ziyue roared.

Nangong Yu wanted to escape at this time, but he couldn't move his feet as if he had been filled with lead, and the whole person felt that he was not himself, as if he was enchanted, so he just listened to Yan Ziyue's words.

Yan Ziyue saw Nangong Yu raise his head, the two lines of nosebleeds had not been wiped clean, his eyes were shining, and his black pupils were imprinted with his embarrassed appearance, and he was angry for a while, so he pulled Nangong Yu hard and pressed him down on his bed, and pounced on him with his hands in retaliation, tearing Nangong Yu's clothes into a mess. Poor Nangong Yu didn't dare to fight back, closed her eyes and let Yan Ziyue vent, and had to desperately endure her desire to suppress her and bully.

Nangong Xun watched dumbfounded, I don't know whether to sympathize with Nangong Amnesty or gloat, the scene just now is still lingering in my mind, thinking of her pink neck and shoulders, such as jade's collarbones, such as lotus arms, slender and white legs, oh my God, the nosebleed is coming again. Nangong Xun wiped it again, raised his eyes to look at Yan Ziyue, who was teaching Nangong pardon a lesson like an angry little beast, pinched a handful of sweat, and suddenly felt that it was better not to be delusional, otherwise he would not know how to die.

Yan Ziyue vented her anger, kicked Nangong Yu down, glared at Nangong Xun, and then looked at Nangong Yu with an aggrieved face: "You two get out of here."

Nangong Xun didn't say a word, flashed over and pulled up Nangong Yu, closed the window and door, and fled to the terrace outside, the whole process was as fast as lightning.

"Nangong pardon, you... I'm convinced of you", Nangong Xun really couldn't find anything else to say.

Nangong Yu still felt like a dream, stretched out his two hands and looked at it, it was his right hand, repeated the action of retracting and retracting, recalling the touch just now, it was really wonderful, soft, I really wanted to take a bite.

Nangong Xun watched Nangong Yu's movements, pushed him hard and said, "What do you still want?" Do you want to die?"

"Ah...", Nangong Yu came back to his senses, the cold wind blew, calmed down, and looked at Nangong Xun with regretful eyes: "Second brother, will Yue'er forgive me"?

"If it's me, I will never forgive, see that I don't pick your skin."

Nangong Yu showed a remorseful expression when he heard this, and looked back at the room.

After a while, the window and door were opened, Yan Ziyue was dressed in a corset white shirt, her waist was as plain as she was, her black hair was pulled up high, and a few strands of fine hair on her forehead were casual and natural, like a personable nobleman.

"Yue'er...", Nangong Yu looked at Yan Ziyue intently.

"It's too cold outside, come in", Yan Ziyue said sideways, her face calm as water.

Nangong Xun was also a little stunned, although he had seen Yan Ziyue's men's clothes, but every time he was still amazed, he suddenly could understand why Nangong Yu was so desperate for her, she was really beautiful, and her special temperament, she didn't give up, but was so down-to-earth and generous, I still remember that my father once offended my mother, it was a confession of mistake and reflection, and it was good to coax my mother for many days.

Nangong Yu walked in in a daze, his eyes staring at Yan Ziyue all the time.

"Nangong pardon, have you seen enough"?

"Yue'er... I'm sorry I just... You can do whatever you want with me."

"I'm not free..., don't mention what happened just now, it's better for me to forget."

"Oh...", Nangong pardon would rather be punished, more than many, rather than Yan Ziyue say that he wants to forget.

"Why are you here"?

"I, I was dragged by him", Nangong Xun pointed at Nangong Yu, and continued: "You don't know, he...".

Nangong Yu guessed what Nangong Xun wanted to say, flashed over, pinched Nangong Xun's back, and deliberately said, "What's wrong with me"?

"It's okay...", Nangong Xun endured and glared at Nangong in pain.

Yan Ziyue didn't have time to deal with the two of them at all, turned around and went downstairs, Nangong Xun immediately followed when he saw it, Nangong Xun looked at Nangong Yu hatefully, he really wanted to go crazy, but he still followed with a fart.

On the first floor of Xingyue Pavilion, the fragrant breakfast has been served, a full table, with many varieties, fresh colors, and strong fragrances, many of which have never been seen by the brothers, and they feel appetizing just by looking at it.

Yan Ziyue looked at Nangong Yu and Nangong Xun drooling in the face of food, and felt really embarrassed.

"Eat quickly, it should be cold in a while", Meng Niang said with a large urn of porridge.

"Okay...", Nangong Xun was not polite at all, he sat down and ate, Nangong Yu turned his head to look at Yan Ziyue, and saw her nodding, so he sat down and couldn't wait to eat.

"Eat slowly, there's more", Meng Niang's gentle tone.

"What is this, delicious", Nangong Xun asked.

"These are all researched by our princess, this is a crystal bun, this is fried shrimp, this is a mille-feuille, this is called... Steak, but I've always thought the name wasn't good, and I didn't think it was even better," says Hongsu.

Nangong Yu looked at Yan Ziyue while eating, curiosity and admiration, all conveyed in his eyes. Yan Ziyue really felt a little uncomfortable with Nangong Yu, so she had to pretend not to see it, close her eyes and eat herself.

After breakfast, Yan Ziyue and Nangong Yu went out of the city alone, and Nangong Xun also went to have fun.

Along the way, Yan Ziyue didn't say a word, Nangong Yu always wanted to say something, but every time Yan Ziyue looked at her, she stopped her.

Coming to the mountain gate of the Temple of the Dead, Qinghai has been out to welcome him for a long time.

Qinghai led Yan Ziyue to the peak to find Master Immeasurable, and Nangong Yugang went to find the masters by himself.

At the top of the mountain, Master Wuliang saw Yan Ziyue flying up, opened his eyes and smiled like a flower.

Yan Ziyue stepped forward and bowed reverently.

"Get up, girl".

"Master Xie...", Yan Ziyue got up, walked to Master Wuliang, and found a big stone to sit on.

"Girl, I haven't seen you this year, you've grown up."

"Master, I've been eating for a year, how can I not grow long."

"Girl, I'm not talking about the appearance, it's the heart, people's experiences will precipitate, and it will also affect the soul, you can see that this year, you must have experienced a lot of things, I saw something completely different in your eyes than a year ago, although it is still so clear, but there has been an undercurrent."

"Master...", Yan Ziyue didn't say anything more, she should have known that there was nothing to hide from her master.

"Girl, I'll lead you into meditation and pass on some of your methods of purifying your heart and calming your mind."

Yan Ziyue did not refute, and followed the guidance of Master Wuliang to settle down.

The appearance of Nangong Amnesty can make his five masters happy, as soon as they come up, it is a competition, and the masters fight wheel battles one by one, Nangong Amnesty does not dare to hurt the masters, and he can't release water, so it is getting more and more difficult to deal with.

Xuan Jue looked at it for a long time and said, "Nangong Yu's martial arts have improved so fast, compared to a year ago, it is not at the same level at all."

"Of course, it doesn't depend on whose apprentice it is", Xuankong looked proud.

"Hmm... Xuanyi can't beat Nangong forgiveness", Xuande looked at the two people who were competing.

"Well, I think it's too", Xuan Yong said.

"Why can't I see it", Xuanmeng said with a touch of his head.

"Can any of us be sure of victory over him"? Xuan Yong said.

"I don't see it," Xuanjing said.

"Didn't you just have a tie with him?" Xuan Jue asked.

"I didn't know I saw that we were tied with him," Xuankong said.

"Didn't you? Then you all have to admit that you can't beat Nangong pardon?"

"I don't believe it...", Xuan Meng shook his head.

"It'll be yours in a while, you can try it and you'll know," Xuanjing said.

As he spoke, Xuanjing retracted his momentum, looked at Nangong Pardon with a bright smile and said, "Pardon, Shibei should be impressed in three days."

"Thank you for the mercy of the master's subordinates", Yan Ziyue hugged her fists.

"I'm coming...", Xuan Meng said and stepped forward.

Xuanyi stopped: "What are you coming, pardon has fought with the four of us, you have to take a rest."

"What are you resting on, the four of you have already fought each other, not one of me", Xuan Meng said and opened Xuan Yi, rushed directly and handed over his hand to Nangong Yu.

"Let him be, let him try, let him lose convincingly", Xuan Yong stepped forward.

"Why don't you two try it too", Xuanjing looked at Xuande and Xuanjuedao.

"What are you doing, you want to exhaust my pardon", Xuan Yi glared at Xuan Jing and said.

"No need, he has the internal strength of the five of you, and he has your true inheritance, I still have to admit defeat", Xuande said very wisely.

"I don't need to, you all admit defeat, I definitely won't be able to beat him", Xuan Jue waved his hand.

"Hey, the martial arts of forgiveness, I'm afraid it's hard to have an opponent in the world", Xuan Yi said proudly.

"There is one right now, if you don't have to do it, he will lose", Xuande said deliberately.

"Who", several masters were not happy when they heard it.

"Our junior sister Ziyue", Xuan De said with a smile.

After hearing this, everyone had unconvinced expressions on their faces, but they had to admit that Nangong Yu would admit defeat directly in front of Yan Ziyue.

Xuanmeng is still fighting, and every time he uses all his strength, Nangong Yu is tired of coping, and has been restrained from using all his internal strength, and his physical strength is still obvious.

"Xuanmeng, you've made hundreds of moves, and you can't win, just admit defeat", Xuankong shouted.

Seeing this, Nangong Yu took Xuanmeng's punch, attacked his lower plate, and took advantage of this gap to flash to the masters to seek refuge.

Xuanmeng rushed over and was stopped by Xuanyi, but he still couldn't stop, he had to catch Nangong Yu, but Nangong Yu had to keep dodging, causing everyone to be busy blocking Xuanmeng together, and Xuanmeng was so tired that he gasped, but Nangong Yu went around to the distance and put on a very helpless expression.