Chapter 428: Stubbornness
A soft and trembling voice, lingering like a dream-like surprise and shrinkage, just a light sound, it makes the listener feel surprised, like a long-lost surprise, like a worry about gaining and losing.
Heaven and earth are quiet, inside and outside the Hengjun Court, there is only a slight gentle breeze blowing through the lush forests and mountains.
"Tapp..."
Nian Jun'an took a lotus step by step, and slowly walked towards the gate, like a child with a dream, wanting to touch the illusion in his dream, some expectation and a little timidity.
At this time, Mo Yiqian took a step forward, stood in front of Nian Jun'an, frowned and stared at his inexplicable behavior, the Jin Yan Crazy Knife in his hand was surging, and said coldly: "Miss Nian, please stop!"
It's just that Nian Jun'an didn't realize it, and he still stepped on the lotus in a daze.
"Huh..."
Mo Yiqian's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he used the flames with his sword, cut off in front of him, and drew a narrow scorching fire mark under his feet: "Miss Nian, this is the last boundary, and it is impossible to cross it, whether it is life or death." ”
However, despite the flames burning on the fire marks, Nian Junan still stepped on the flames, stepping straight on the flames, and the green lotus under his feet was in full bloom, but it covered the flames and straddled away.
"Humph!"
Mo Yiqian snorted coldly in his mouth, did not advance but retreated, gave up the open space in front of him, raised his eyes and lowered his eyes to the old man in the sky, and said indifferently: "Elder Bai, I am tired of making a move." ”
Now, Mo Yiqian has just broken through the early stage of the Martial King, although he is confident, but he is not a fool, in the face of a strong man in the late realm of the Martial King, forcibly making a move is tantamount to blocking the car with a mantis arm.
"Ugh..."
Bai Moche sighed in his mouth, and then his eyes were firm, and the halberd in his hand was raised, and the fierceness filled the sky, sweeping straight towards Nian Jun'an, the awe-inspiring killing intent was undisguised, and there was no mercy.
But in the face of the murderous intent in front of him, Nian Junan was still indifferent, just stubbornly striding forward, with only the majestic door in his eyes and the smoke and clouds inside.
Bai Moche's halberd was cold, and when he saw that he was about to pierce Nian Jun'an, he was a little inexplicable in his heart, and suddenly hesitated, and was about to stop it, and then he thought about it, when he saw the wind surging, and the killing intent was surging.
"Presumptuous!"
With a cold drink, it gushed out with a terrifying coercion, lying in front of Nian Jun'an, stopping the fierce halberd and retreating.
Everyone's eyes were raised, and they saw two black-robed figures walking slowly in the air, surrounded by terror and coercion, stirring in all directions.
Nian Jun'an seemed to be aware of it, his figure paused slightly, glanced back at the two of them, and then looked away and looked at the misty Beitianque.
"Read..."
Under the black robe, the figure was about to speak, but when he saw Nian Junan's appearance, he smiled bitterly, suppressed the voice in his mouth, and stopped talking, but also looked at Que Men, with a faint glint in his eyes.
"Since Your Excellency is not leaving, then don't blame me for being polite. ”
Mo Yiqian's eyes were solemn, but he did not weaken his momentum in the face of a few people, although Bei Tianque is not strong now, it is not an existence that these people can handle.
As soon as the words came out, many powerhouses of the Martial King Realm used their spiritual power in unison, and they came towards a few people, and Bai Moche also covered the expression in his eyes, and his body was surrounded by evil energy, and he was fierce and powerful.
"Sister!"
"Boat Master!"
The faces of the woman in the yellow dress and the woman in the green dress changed, and they hurriedly stepped forward, even if the gap between the two sides was huge, they did not flinch, and stood beside Nian Junan with a solemn expression.
The flame demon is wrapped in flames, the ice glass ripples in the sky, or the sword is mighty, or the stone tiger is heavy, or the Qingyang sword is cold, and there is even a yin and strange aura circulating in the surrounding air, ready to go.
It's just that Nian Junan ignored it, stepped straight to the door, and there was a heartbroken softness in his mouth, and he gently said: "I know it's you, I can't be wrong, I will never be wrong." ”
"A glimpse of that day, although it was just a glance, just a back, but I can be sure of you. ”
"I'm the only one in the world who won't admit my mistake, don't you really see me?"
Mo Yiqian and the others frowned when they saw this, and the terrifying power around them gradually calmed down a little, and there was a faint suspicion in their hearts, which made them dare not act rashly.
For a while, the scene was deadlocked.
The martial artists who were watching from a distance were a little dazed when they saw this, the distance was too far, and they couldn't hear Nian Junan's voice, which made them itch in their hearts, and they wanted to get closer, but because of the many martial kings around, they didn't dare to step forward, so they could only watch and be anxious.
Similarly, the Bafang Gate martial artists who had originally stopped around and were about to wait for an opportunity to make a move were also at a loss, and Ji was silently frowning, almost all of them were screwed together.
Such a scene really made it a little difficult for him to choose.
......
Don't be a god.
On the floating mountains, waterfalls cascade down.
A figure stood with his hands in his hands, just looking indifferently into the distance, there was no emotional fluctuation on his face, no joy or anger, just a chill lingering around his body, which made people's hearts palpitate.
"Brother Jun. ”
At this time, a gentle and gentle voice slowly came out, echoing in Jun Yi's ears.
"Concubine..."
Jun Yi took a deep breath, raised a warm smile on his face, and said softly, "Is there something wrong?"
"Your heart is in turmoil. ”
Concubine Luo's gentle voice came out gently, like a wisp of breeze blowing through her heart, making people's anxious and confused hearts unconsciously calm down, but today's Jun Yi is not the case.
"Heh..."
Jun Yi chuckled, but the smile on his face was uglier than crying, and his eyes finally had a little color, and he opened his mouth to respond, but he didn't know what to say.
"Aren't you going to see her?"
"Is it necessary?"
"Isn't it necessary?"
"Concubine..."
Jun Yi shook his head slightly, his heart was upset, and he didn't want to do this boring word game.
Concubine Luo knew that Jun Yi's heart was turbulent, and she didn't care, she thought about it and said with a smile: "Brother Jun, go and see, where is the emotional matter so easy to sort out?"
"If you don't go, something really happened, and in the future, won't you regret it?"
"Whew..."
Jun Yi exhaled in his mouth, the expression in his eyes was a little confused, he knew that what Concubine Luo said made sense, but it was still a little difficult to face, and he couldn't cross the hurdle in his heart.
Which is more important?
......
Time passed, and a stick of incense quickly burned out.
It's just that there is still no movement in the door, and Mo Yiqian has not obtained any information, so he is not ready to stalemate any longer, and the longer it drags on, I am afraid that it will cause a lot of uncertain factors.
"Lord Nianfang, everyone has a time when they recognize the wrong person, if you have nothing to do, please leave. ”
Mo Yiqian thought about it for a while, and felt that Nian Jun'an was just impulsive, since it was not seeking revenge, there was no need to make too many enemies, it was not good for other Tianque, it was good to persuade him.
It's just that Nian Junan didn't seem to hear it, and he was still standing in front of the door, even if he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, he could feel the anticipation and apprehension that lingered around him, as well as his stubbornness.
"Sister. ”
The woman in yellow spoke softly, with some hesitation in her eyes, she had a heart-to-heart relationship with Nian Jun'an, and naturally understood what she was thinking, but what she was thinking in her heart, was it really in front of her?
Under the black robe, the figure's eyes flickered, neither saying a word, nor retreating, obviously focusing on Nian Jun'an.
"Heh..."
Nian Junan smiled miserably, shook his head slightly, he was a soft and lovely person, but he was a little sickly powerless, as if all thoughts were lost, and said sadly: "He doesn't see me, what can I do if I leave?"
"To be alive is just the walking dead. ”
"Sister..."
The woman in yellow looked anxious, and opened her mouth repeatedly, but she just opened her mouth, but was stopped by Nian Jun'an, only to see her jade fingers swinging lightly, looking at Mo Yiqian, and said in despair: "Since this is the case, then kill me." ”
"Sister, don't be impulsive!"
The woman in yellow grabbed Nian Junan's arm and pulled it back again and again, her charming face was full of panic: "It's just your guess, it's just a guess, why do you have to do this?"
"Let's go back and think about it in the long run, if you calm down
Or do you firmly believe that it doesn't matter if your sister accompanies you to another Tianque? It's just that you are not clear now, and if you die, you will die in vain!"
"Wushuang, you don't have to persuade me. ”
Nian Jun'an's body was shocked, and he pushed Qu Wushuang's hand away, and his words were much calmer, but he was a little less angry: "I may admit that anyone is wrong, and I may be wrong, but he..."
"Never!"
Nian Junan's voice was not loud, but it was loud, and anyone could hear the confidence and firmness in his heart: "A thousand years, not to mention a thousand years, is ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years, I will never admit my mistake." ”
"That figure has been engraved in my heart, indelible, maybe one day I will forget myself, but he... Never. ”
"You..."
Qu Wushuang opened her mouth when she heard this, she wanted to persuade but couldn't open her mouth, she understood Nian Jun'an, she was the kind of person who would never turn back if she decided to do so, let alone hitting the wall, it was the fire pit knife mountain, and she didn't shake her determination.
"Presumptuous!"
Just suddenly, the black-robed man beside him burst into angry cheers, his deep voice was like thunder, and the anger in his body roared through the sky, like the sky and the earth cracking, terrifying.
The black-robed man was full of anger, stepped forward and grabbed Nian Junan's arm, and without saying anything, he was about to grab it back, almost dragging it into the distance.
"Who are you?"
Qu Wushuang's face changed slightly, and he was about to stop it with a shout of anger, but a pair of majestic eyes burst out from under the black robe, and just one glance made Qu Wushuang retreat, his body shrunk, as if he had seen some terrifying scene.
Nian Junan didn't resist either, and let him drag him, but before Mo Yiqian and the others could breathe a sigh of relief, they heard him say indifferently: "Let go!"
"Humph!"
The black-robed man snorted coldly, ignored it, and just continued to pull.
"Let it go!"
Nian Jun'an's voice was not loud, but a slight chill overflowed between his words, he turned his head slightly, took his eyes away from the gate, looked at the black-robed man and said word by word: "Let go!"
The black-robed man was stunned, but he really stopped, looked back at Nian Jun'an, and said helplessly: "You are simply messing around! Look at your current appearance, what are you talking about?"
Nian Jun'an was silent, and the black-robed man seemed to feel that his words were a little heavy, so he slowed down his tone a little, and persuaded: "How many years has this been?
"Are you going to do this for the rest of your life?"
Nian Junan seemed to glance at the black-robed man, but he didn't respond, just turned around and continued to walk towards the gate of Beitianque, stubborn and serious, stubborn and hopeless.
"You!"
The black-robed people were angry in their hearts, but in the end, they didn't say anything serious, just sighed and felt helpless.
In the distance, the onlookers looked at each other, couldn't understand the reason inside, scratched their ears and cheeks anxiously, and wanted to discuss without any topic, so they could only watch quietly.
Qu Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Nian Jun'an coming back, and his gaze subconsciously swept over the black-robed man, and he couldn't help but be a little jealous.
Nian Jun'an stepped on the lotus, but he walked towards the gate, like a puppet, he only remembered this one thought in his heart, which was really helpless and annoying.
"Nian Fang, stop. ”
Mo Yiqian's brows furrowed, he had never seen such a soft and hard person who didn't eat, it was simply stubborn and hateful, and it was so hateful that his teeth itched.
"I want to see him. ”
Nian Jun'an spoke softly, but this time there was no nonsense, his words were deep, and even resolute: "Today, at any cost, even if it is blood spattered on the spot, I will see him." ”
"You!"
Mo Yiqian was angry from his heart, and he could no longer suppress the flame in his heart, Jin Yan was boiling on Jin Yan's crazy knife, but before he could make a move, he heard a calm and warm voice coming out of Que and entering Nian Jun'an's ears.
"You don't have to come again. ”