Nan Shengnu had something to say, and Tu Qitang was very unhappy to hear her say this, so he put on a straight face on the spot and asked her what she was going to say.

Tu Qitang was moved, and Nan Shengnu could see that they had grown up together, and she regarded him as her little brother. However, one day the younger brother will grow up and become something she doesn't know. Tu Qitang changed, and soon after he became the sect leader, he changed, went down the mountain without saying a word, and turned into a prince of rest. From then on, he seemed to have made up his mind to sever relations with the Xiling Sect, and if anyone deliberately passed in advance in front of him, he would definitely turn his face.

However, he couldn't get rid of the Xiling Sect, he needed the help of the Xiling Sect, and the reason why he was able to successfully become a prince was due to the contribution of the Bright Moon Holy Maiden. No one knew what kind of deal existed between them, they hated each other, but they couldn't leave each other.

This kind of relationship is so weird, Nan Shengnu thought about it for a long time, but she couldn't figure out why it happened. There is no rumor in the Xiling Sect, perhaps, the person who knows their secret is long gone!

Tu Qitang's eyes were so fierce that he wanted to kill, and the Southern Saintess knew that she was afraid that she would suffer a catastrophe if she continued to speak, so she wisely changed her words and said: "The subordinate is just guessing, maybe he already knows the fact that you are the sect leader." The subordinates are worried that this will cause trouble for the sect leader, after all, you prefer to live as a prince. ”

Tu Qitang's deep gray eyes stared at her, as if to see the depths of her soul and discern whether she was lying. After checking for a moment, there was no abnormality, and then the anger was subdued.

"You don't need to worry about this kind of thing, I have my own way of dealing with that old fellow. Let's go, take me to him. ”

Nan Shengnu turned over and led the way in front, Tu Qitang followed behind her unhurriedly, and no one spoke first, although their hearts were not at peace.

Tu Qitang is no longer a child who has been wronged and hides in the woods crying, he no longer needs anyone to comfort him. However, he didn't get rid of the past, he still needed someone to care, but that person became a princess of the Han Dynasty. Nan Shengnu thinks that there is no need to be lost, and when the child grows up, her feelings will naturally be transferred. It's normal to need loved ones when you are a kid and a lover when you grow up.

Nan Shengnu was relieved, it turned out that she had never let go of him as a "relative", although he was not related to her by blood, and he was not her real little brother, but she hoped that he could live happily and live like a person. What Nan Shengnu can't do in this life, I hope he can do it, she never thought that she could be so great, she still thought that she had lost her humanity.

Perhaps, it is precisely for this reason that he promised Tu Qitang to let Liu Ye go, he has true feelings for this woman, no matter where she comes from or what her identity is, he wants to be with her. In that case, while she still has a chance, why not help him make his wish come true.

Half an hour later, they came to a small town on the border of the Xiongnu, with many simple earthen tile houses and a few dilapidated tents set up near the grassland. It can be seen that the local people live a hard life, the grassland here is not fertile, and the surrounding mountains are like impregnable copper walls, which is very suitable for people to hide.

Tu Qitang didn't expect that the poisonous scorpion's nest was here, but this kind of place was indeed like what he liked. The poisonous scorpion has never seen the light, he can't do without the crowd, but he never likes the hustle and bustle.

"In which ravine is he hiding?" Tu Qitang casually pointed to the smoky mountains, and his tone was mixed with a bit of mockery, "Scorpions like dark and damp places, don't they, this old scorpion is older, and its habits are more difficult to change." ”

When the Southern Holy Maiden heard him say this, she couldn't help but worry, Mo Wentian took away the princess with her profound skills, but she didn't know that she had violated Tu Qitang's bottom line. Tu Qitang is rarely angry, but if anyone really offends him, I am afraid that the end will be very tragic. It's just that Tu Qitang may not be his opponent, if the two of them make a move, I don't know if Mo Wentian will let him go in the face of the Bright Moon Holy Maiden.

"Sect Master, he is also your senior, there are some things that can be talked about, and it doesn't have to be out of control. Since he didn't hurt the princess, why not leave each other a way out. ”

"If he knows each other, I will not spare him." Tu Qitang raised his chin slightly, and squinted at the Southern Saintess, "Do you know why I stayed with you?" Because you are a person who knows how to advance and retreat, but now, it seems that you are nothing more than that. ”

Nan Shengnu lowered her head, smiled bitterly in her heart, she thought about him everywhere, not only did he appreciate it, but he was always sarcastic and sarcastic, like a willful and stubborn child, knowing that his relatives were worried about him, he wanted to do the opposite, as if this could show his rebellious alternativeness.

So, will relatives be more serious about this kind of child? Will he stop caring because of his rebellion? No, still won't, caring is a habit, and it can't be changed.

"Sect Master, go this way." As if she hadn't heard his words, Nan Shengnu looked as usual, and led him to the mountain peak deep in the grassland.

Tu Qitang didn't feel the slightest guilt, he wished that all the people who were familiar with his past would disappear, including the Bright Moon Holy Maiden.

At the foot of the mountain, there were people from the Xiling Sect who were ambushed, and when they saw the Southern Holy Maiden, they hurriedly appeared, and said respectfully: "Mo Wentian has not shown up so far, and his subordinates speculate that he is waiting for someone......

Before the words fell, Tu Qitang raised his foot and kicked him into the grass, and said angrily: "You have time to speculate, why don't you go and see what he's doing!" Speculate? You can tell the shame! ”

The man covered his chest, didn't care about wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, and looked at the South Holy Maiden with his eyes: "He, he is ......"

Nan Shengnu comforted softly: "It's okay, it's none of your business now, it's not your fault." ”

"Why don't you blame him, it's clearly a useless waste!" Tu Qitang immediately dismounted, grabbed the man's collar and reprimanded, "Go, take me to the old guy, if he is gone, I will screw your head off." ”

Nan Shengnu followed and chased out, it had just rained in the early morning, and the mountain road was muddy and it was very difficult to walk, Tu Qitang thought in his heart that Liu Ye was walking fast, and the poor disciple was dragged to the ground by him, and he only knew the direction of his finger. Nan Shengnu shook her head helplessly, she was afraid that Tu Qitang would get out of control if this continued. Mo Wentian would be fine if he treated Liu Ye well, if not, Tu Qitang would knock down the mountain if he launched a surge.

Halfway up the hill there is a small courtyard surrounded by a fence, with two thatched huts and pots of small yellow flowers on the windowsill.

The muddy disciple said breathlessly, "Here, this is it, don't ask the sky...... subordinates, dare not alarm him...... The brothers were guarding here, but they all died......"

Tu Qitang threw him away and strode in: "Don't worry, I will get justice for your brothers." ”

Where could the cultist who collapsed in the mud still be able to move, panting in embarrassment, the Southern Holy Maiden helped him up, fed him the qi-replenishing pills, and whispered: "Go and inform the Holy Maiden of the Bright Moon, just say that the prince has come to find the poisonous scorpion." ”

The disciple nodded in a daze, got up and staggered down the mountain, and the Southern Holy Maiden saw that he was fine, and hurriedly chased Tu Qitang into the courtyard.

"Old scorpion, you give me death...... Tu Qitang kicked open the fence door, eagerly scanned every corner of the courtyard, and roared loudly, "Give me back the princess quickly......"

No one answered, Tu Qitang rushed into the thatched hut on the right, the room was full of the smell of medicine, the table was full of bottles and cans, and there was no half a figure at all. Tu Qitang snorted, turned around and rushed into the room on the left, still didn't see Mo Wentian, but the curtain on the bed looked suspicious, he stepped forward and lifted the curtain, Liu Ye closed his eyes tightly and slept soundly.

The moment he saw her, Tu Qitang suddenly felt his heart beating wildly, and he was about to burst out, his hands kept shaking, and his eyes gradually blurred. I thought I was going to lose her, but luckily......

Tu Qitang knelt beside the bed, held her cold face with trembling hands, his heart sank, and he lost his voice: "Princess, princess, what's wrong with you, you answer me, hurry......"

Liu Ye let him shake desperately, without the slightest reaction, she looked like she was asleep, but her body was terribly cold. Tu Qitang hugged her in his arms, tears came out of his eyes, is it still too late after all? No matter how hard he tries, can't he be with her? He's ready to give up everything, and God still won't let him go?

Tu Qitang couldn't remember how long he hadn't cried, he hugged Liu Ye tightly, tears fell, his eyes were red from crying, his chest was stuffy and breathless, his throat seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and he couldn't make any sound. Suddenly hearing a "snap", Tu Qitang's back was numb, and he finally cried.

"Princess, will you respond to me, answer me...... Didn't you ask me if I was hiding anything from you, and I told you, and I told you everything...... Don't leave me, don't, I beg you, please, can't you......"

"Hmph, the dignified leader of the Xiling Sect, what kind of body is it to cry and cry with a woman in his arms, if it is seen by your disciples, the Xiling Sect should be disbanded as soon as possible!"

Tu Qitang was stunned, he thought that the person who patted him was the Southern Sage, but listening to this voice, it was his enemy's poisonous scorpion.

"It's you, it's you......" Tu Qitang turned his head suddenly, glaring at Mo Wentian viciously, his forehead was bruised, and his facial features were distorted, "It was you who killed her, it was you, damn it, I won't let you go, I want you to live better than die......"

Mo Wentian looked at him coldly and condescendingly: "For a woman, is it worth it?" You are now the leader of the Xiling Sect, you should not be infatuated with anyone, she will ruin you. ”

Tu Qitang bit his lip hard, the slightest saltiness awakened his demonic nature, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Poisonous scorpion, I want you to die!" ”

Mo Wentian looked at his eyes and couldn't help but be in a trance: "You shouldn't be like this, you shouldn't ......"

Tu Qitang gently put down Liu Ye, got up and approached Mo Wentian, his face hideous like a ghost. He exuded a murderous aura all over his body, and Mo Wentian knew that he was serious, so he didn't dare to be negligent, and took a few steps back one after another. The Southern Holy Maiden, who was lit by Mo Wentian, stood stiffly in the courtyard, and saw Mo Wentian who was retreating again and again and Tu Qitang, who had lost his mind, and hurriedly screamed.

"Sect Master, don't, don't be impulsive, you may not be his opponent......" Seeing that persuasion to Tu Qitang was ineffective, she turned to threaten Mo Wentian, "Poisonous scorpion, if you dare to hurt a hair of the sect leader, the Holy Maiden of the Bright Moon will definitely not let you go, she will fight hard with you......"

Mo Wentian was stunned for a moment and looked at the Southern Holy Maiden: "You said, he is her life, right?" ”

The Southern Holy Maiden didn't have time to think about it, and kept nodding: "Don't hurt him, I promise you, the Holy Maiden of the Bright Moon will come to see you." ”

"Mingyue, Mingyue......" Mo Wentian muttered in distraction, incomparably entangled in accusation, "This ruthless woman is vicious and ruthless, who wants to see her...... Mingyue, do you know that I miss you so much, why do I still miss you......"

"You're going to die!" Tu Qitang roared, clasped Mo Wentian's neck with one hand, and green tendons rose on the back of his hand.