Fang Cai's spiritual power consumption was too heavy, coupled with the obvious inability to concentrate at this time, Meng Nanjun was simply tired of dealing with hundreds of ghosts, but Xu Yan did not mean to let her go, and even threatened that as long as she was caught, no matter whether she was alive or dead, there would be a reward.

As the guard of the Meng family, even if he didn't have the ability to see ghosts, he could still sense that something was wrong, and the long sword in his hand swept away with a fierce sword aura, and he finally forced back a few who were charging in front. Then the ghosts in the head also attacked one after another, and Meng Nanjun didn't care about sorting out his messy thoughts, and summoned his magic weapon with a flick of his right hand.

The light and shadow extended out from his hand, turning into a line, and within a moment, a silver whip appeared in Meng Nanjun's palm, surrounded by cold qi.

The silver whip is called "Xiu Lonely", which is the ancestral magic weapon of the Meng family, whenever the young master of the Meng family becomes an adult, this magic weapon will be handed over to the descendants by the previous head of the family, just because the qualifications of the Meng master are not high and Meng Nanjun is a rare genius, this magic weapon was handed over to her when Meng Nanjun made up her mind at the age of six.

As for why the magic weapon that could be turned into a sharp sword in the hands of Old Lady Meng became a silver whip in the hands of Meng Nanjun, Master Meng only said that the things that the magic weapon turned into different people varied, and he didn't explain anything else.

After all, Mrs. Meng went early, and he didn't have time to tell Master Meng about many of the inheritances of the Meng family, so this part was lost.

"I'm here today just to find out the cause of your death, and you really want to go against me?" Meng Nanjun pushed the pear book into Gao Fan's arms, and then raised his hand to whip away the ghosts who had deceived him, and looked at Xu Yan through this gap, his eyes were cold.

According to Meng Nanjun, his move was also to redress the injustice and humiliation she suffered during her lifetime, but Xu Yan's pupils shrank suddenly when she heard her words, and she arrived in front of Meng Nanjun in an instant.

After Meng Nanjun saw her tragic past, she couldn't help but feel a little more sympathy for her, but after all, people and ghosts have different paths, and she is also wary when she speaks.

Xu Yan was not afraid of Meng Nanjun, and if she couldn't hit it, she also took the white hand, and then sneered: "How much kindness can the people around Liu Yunqi be to me?" No matter how great my grievances are, it will not be your turn to intervene. ”

These days, she has been hiding in the shadows to spy on Zhou Xu and Liu Yunqi, how can she not know that Meng Nanjun is very friendly with the latter? Therefore, no matter what Meng Nanjun said, Xu Yan would never think that she had good intentions.

And Meng Nanjun is not a person who tries to solve the problem with a mouth, the long whip swept directly towards Xu Yan's waist, but Xu Yan underestimated the power of this magic weapon, and as soon as the intact hand buckled the tail of the whip, it was as cold as holding ice.

"That's a good thing." Even if she could hurt herself, Xu Yan's eyes still showed greed, and she turned to greet her with her hand bones.

Meng Nanjun was eaten by his own formation before, and he had already fallen a lot of dark wounds, and he had consumed too much spiritual power before, and his mind was unstable, and even he knew that the upper hand was only for a while. But she wanted to fight quickly, but Xu Yan didn't confront her at all, and it took the two of them to fight for nearly half a stick of incense, and Meng Nanjun only left a few wounds on her body.

At this time, it was late at night, and in such a place with extremely heavy yin qi, there were already a lot of blessings for ghosts, Meng Nanjun looked to the side after repelling Xu Yan, and saw that Gao Fan was protecting Lishu and fighting with all the ghosts, and he obviously couldn't help himself.

"Withdraw first." Meng Nanjun sent a message to Gao Fan, who listened to the order and quickly retreated, without any fighting.

If it is said that Xu Yan became a powerful ghost at the beginning, or because she was resentful in her heart, then at this time, she completely liked the feeling of doing evil in the mortal world.

It's like at the beginning when he followed Zhou Xu to take revenge on him and Liu Yunqi, but later he was worried about Meng Nanjun's soul. That being the case, how could Xu Yan let her go so easily?

I saw that the bones of her hand stretched out and swelled more than three meters long, straight through Meng Nanjun's sleeves, bringing up a few slight blood marks.

Meng Nanjun only felt a tingling pain in his arm, and with a backhand blow shattered the white bone, and turned to follow Gao Fan and Lishu.

Xu Yan only suffered a great injury to her vitality with this blow, and it is estimated that she will have to cultivate for a period of time, so she naturally does not dare to chase after it again, but when she has pain and joy on her face, she did not expect the old man who was still closing his eyes to recuperate quietly left.

"Miss, but you're hurt?" Lishu didn't dare to speak to affect them, but at this time, he already cried a little, which was obviously caused by the burden.

Meng Nanjun was used to it, even though she was sweating for a while, she still wanted to comfort her with a "nothing to do", but before the words came out, a shallow smile froze on her face.

His eyes drooped, and Meng Nanjun saw a half-solid and half-transparent hand pass through his chest, and the wound was glowing with black gas.

Lishu exclaimed, Gao Fan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he slashed behind him with his sword, but the old man with a cruel smile on his face was weak and scattered under the night.

The black qi was wrapped on the surface of the wound, so that the blood could not gush out, and Meng Nanjun had a blank expression on his face for a moment, and fell straight back.

When he was young, he said the big words of reviving the family in a childish voice, and the words were still in his ears at this time. Meng Nanjun didn't think that she would lose, after all, even the Dingnanhou who was named the god of war was defeated in the first battle after all, and her whereabouts were still unknown at this time, but she never thought that she couldn't do anything before she died.

It's quite a bit of a feeling of dying before leaving the school.

It's just a pity that the Meng family is going to decline for her alone, but after all, she can only continue to be silent.

The original noisy wind in my ears seemed to have stopped, and there was a quiet seepage in the night, and even the moonlight was hidden behind the layers of black clouds, and the only light everywhere was about the cold light of the silver mask.

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"If you want her to die sooner, you will take her back." The man in the black robe stood against the door, his long hair scattered behind him, his face was a little tired after he had just woken up, and even his tone was a little more careless.

But such a sentence that seemed to be mentioned casually made Gao Fan's leaning movement pause slightly, and he turned straight up to look at him.

One was usually cold, the other was smiling lightly but his eyes were indifferent, so that the two stood opposite each other, and no one spoke again.

Fortunately, there was a pear book standing on the side, even though he was a little afraid of the momentum around the man, he still stepped forward to play a round.

"Thank you for saving my young lady's life the day before yesterday, but the old lady can't hide it anymore, so we can only take the young lady back, I don't know if the young lady can make it convenient."

Lishu saluted him before he spoke, and when he spoke, he was respectful, which was enough to give him face, but the man didn't even look at him, and casually uncovered the mask that he had been wearing on half of his face.

Seeing him act like this, Lishu first thought that this person had been showing people with a mask, but he didn't expect that he could pick it so easily now, and then when he saw his true face, Lishu was thinking that the person in front of him was really handsome, but he was a little familiar.

Wait, familiar......

Lishu's eyes widened, and he pointed at the man "you" for half a while, but asked him to put on a mask and prepare to leave, so he quickly collected his emotions and asked carefully: "I don't know what the Hou Ye has to do with our young lady here?" ”

The man, that is, Dingnan Hou Gu Xiao, turned his head to look at her, and his tone was light, "Don't let her go, it's just the reason I told you, she is not lightly injured and needs to be recuperated, so it is not appropriate to move." And the reason why I tell you who I am is to reassure you that you will leave people with me to take care of them. ”

After a brief explanation, Gu Xiao didn't want to continue to talk to them, so he only buckled the mask back on his face, and he went back to the next room to continue to rest.

Lishu was speechless with excitement at this time, she paced back and forth in the room and finally calmed down a little, so she quickly pulled Gao Fan's arm.

"Do you know who that man is?" Lishu asked knowingly.

She is the daughter of a domestic servant, and Gao Fan has also been admitted to the Meng family since she was a child, and Meng Nanjun and the three of them grew up together, and after getting along with Lishu for more than ten years, Gao Fan also knows her temperament very well, so he didn't pay attention to her at all, and he didn't pull his arm back from her.

Lishu really didn't care, just continued to take care of himself: "Some time ago, Miss Ri was a little curious about the appearance of her future husband, so I went out to check it out by the way, who knew that although Dingnanhou did not often return to the imperial capital, because of his great fame, there were many portraits of him in the market. One of the most similar is from the hand of the Nine Princesses, I went to take a look, and the one just now is less similar to the person in the portrait. ”

Lishu is only a common man, and he is even a maid in the house, and there is no way to know how to see the painting of the ninth princess with such an identity, but Gao Fan doesn't care. After thinking about it, he was still not at ease to put Meng Nanjun under the eyes of others, so he began to check the bed board to see if he could split the wooden bed, or carry Meng Nanjun back.

And Lishu, who was already familiar with Gao Fan, naturally saw his intentions, and quickly pulled up the person with a focused expression.

Just couldn't pull.

"Miss is seriously injured, we invited so many doctors to come over, and they all said that there was nothing to be done, only Dingnanhou said that he had a way. Let's move the young lady out, wouldn't we be killing ourselves? ”

Gao Fan heard what she said, and the two sword eyebrows frowned tightly, obviously not able to trust others. In this regard, Lishu could only sigh lightly, and then persuaded bitterly: "Although you and I can't see clearly, we can also vaguely distinguish some phantoms, if those ghosts really chased after me at that time, I would definitely only be a burden, and you also said that maybe you are not invincible, if Dingnanhou really has bad intentions, he will not save Miss from the hands of the hundred ghosts at that time." Besides, if you really can't feel at ease, just continue to stay here, and there is no intention of driving people away from the left and right Dingnan, and the old lady will find a reason to prevaricate in the past. ”