"It's jiu-jitsu." If she had known, she would have taught it.

"Jiu-Jitsu, what Jiu-Jitsu is."

"Sister, can you stop asking."

Answering these curious babies again, maybe she is really going to vomit blood. A sentence of taekwondo caused so many problems, thinking about it, she really couldn't help but hit the wall. But she knew this, why did she have to fool Xuanyuan Yuji to teach tomorrow, dragging on one day at a time, and it had been delayed for almost a week in the blink of an eye.

"Okay, okay, sister doesn't ask, okay." Nangong Yan'er smiled helplessly.

"By the way, sister, I plan to go to Yu Chen Country with traces."

"Go to Yu Chen Kingdom, why do you want to go, isn't it good here."

Yaoyao, sister can't let you go anywhere anyway. If you are injured or framed, how will my sister face her father? Whatever she said, she wouldn't agree with Nangong Xinyao to return to that place, if something happened, she didn't know how to forgive herself.

"Sister, there are traces, it's okay. I want to bring my mother's ashes and my father's relics, so that our family will be together forever in the future. ”

"But—" She was still worried.

Before the words were finished, Nangong Xinyao hurriedly interrupted. "Okay, sister, it's going to be fine, you can rest assured."

With Xuanyuan feather marks, what can happen to her. I believe that even if something happens to Xuanyuan Feather Trace, he will never let her lose a single hair. By his side, she was at ease and at ease. She couldn't let her mother wait alone for them, waiting for them who wouldn't go back.

Hearing this, I knew that she had already made up her mind to go to Yu Chen Kingdom. Nangong Yan'er bowed her head in discouragement and stopped talking, indicating acquiescence.

"Yao'er, I—" An apologetic voice broke the atmosphere between the sisters.

"Mo Hao, what are you doing?" Nangong Yan'er subconsciously pulled Nangong Xinyao behind her, for fear that if she was not careful, her sister would be hurt.

Mo Hao, why do you still follow me. I'm already going to forget what you've done to me in the past, why you're showing up. An injury that was worse than death made her already afraid of this man, and she clenched her fists and looked at him with hatred.

"This girl, I have something to say to Yao'er, please avoid it." The hateful look in his eyes made Mo Hao frown.

"If you want to say anything, go to your queen yourself, and forgive us for not accompanying you." In her life, no, she didn't look like she was looking at this man in her life.

"Don't challenge my patience." Provoke him to be angry, even if it is a woman with Xuanyuan Feather Scars.

From the moment she saw her at the dinner, the woman looked at him with unkindness and hatred. Those eyes full of hatred made him think it was Nangong Xinyao for a moment. However, this Allure face was not Nangong Xinyao at all, and the thought was dispelled. When he heard Nangong Yan'er admit that it was Nangong Xinyao, he couldn't help but follow her and smile at her.

"How do you want to." Nangong Yan'er held her hand tightly so that she would not tremble.

"Sister, what kind of tongue is wasted with this kind of person, let's go." She couldn't help it.

This man who once wanted her life, when she saw him, her anger and hatred kept surging up, as if she was about to rush out of her head. Time is a good medicine, but it is also necessary for this scar to not appear again. If she could, she hated to kill the man in front of her immediately.

"You-" He stared at Nangong Xinyao in shock, thinking about her words about Nangong Yan'er.

"She's my stepsister." Nangong Yan'er was anxious, for fear that Mo Hao would see the clue and bring disadvantages to Nangong Xinyao.

However, her explanation made Mo Hao even more suspicious. His eyes were puzzled, and he frowned and looked at Nangong Xinyao, these eyes coincided with those eyes of Dang Yu, and they were surprisingly the same. His doubts and doubts made Nangong Yan'er anxious.

"Mo Hao, what you did to me at the beginning, even if it is death, I will not forgive you." She gritted her teeth and looked at Mo Hao coldly.

"Yao'er—I—I'm sorry." Hearing Nangong Yan'er's words, Mo Hao's gaze shifted.

"The pain of killing a son, the pain of breaking tendons, and the hatred of burning at the stake are unbreakable." A voice suddenly welled up in her heart, making Nangong Xinyao couldn't help but talk to herself.

Yaoyao, she-Nangong Yan'er suddenly panicked in her heart, such Nangong Xinyao suddenly made her very strange. Although Nangong Xinyao was talking to herself, from her eyes, she saw a bone-eating hatred. She was suddenly afraid, afraid that Nangong Xinyao would never be able to forget the past, so Yu Xuanyuan Feather Marks must be a great harm.

"What's wrong with you, it's okay." Swallowing her saliva, Nangong Yan'er looked nervous.

I saw her shake her head: "I'm fine, sister." ”

Although her mouth was fine, her feet kept moving, and she kept moving forward. No matter what Nangong Yan'er called her, she shouldn't. Helpless, Nangong Yan'er could only follow her and look at her quietly, while at the same time, Mo Hao also followed closely behind, unwilling to leave. He was eager to see what was going on, why she suddenly was—the words to herself were familiar to him.

'When all the fallen leaves are gone, when the flowers are full of blooms, but there is no soup on the bridge, and you will enjoy prosperity in life. Why, these words popped into her mind, she really didn't know what was going on.

"How could I be getting more and more strange, as if there was a man looking at me from a place I didn't know." She really didn't understand.

"Yao'er, why are you here, what happened, keep your head down and move forward." Bumped into by a petite body, Xuanyuan Feather Marks lowered his head and smiled.

Fortunately, she met his fleshy wall, and if she fell into the river and hit the rockery alive, it would be enough for her to hurt for a while. This girl really doesn't let him worry, as long as he is not there for a moment, she will be in a daze.

Raising her head, Nangong Xinyao suddenly blurted out: "Brother Traceless." ”

Xuanyuan Feather Feather frowned, and put his hands on her shoulders. "Yao'er, what are you talking about, what traceless brother, look at me, I'm trace."

What the hell happened, how could her spirit be so trance-like. He sometimes felt more and more familiar with the woman next to him, and the familiarity made his heart ache.

"Brother Traceless, the deity hates him, hates him." Nangong Xinyao raised her head suddenly, and her eyes were purple.

"Yao'er, Yao'er." Xuanyuan Yuji was shocked and quickly shook her.

However, Nangong Xinyao still couldn't hear it, the corners of her mouth sneered very much, and her resentful and mysterious purple eyes were terrifying. Xuanyuan Yuji was very anxious and hugged her. Who knows, Nangong Xinyao suddenly-

"Hahaha, all of them must not die well, and the deity curses you not to die well." She shouted loudly.