Chapter Ninety-Three: Qianqiao's Confusion
After that, the girl was taken away by the doctors, and he was sentenced to six months of confinement by his two uncles.
By the time he came out, the girl had already become the adopted daughter of the second master, and she was also pressed by the two uncles to personally guide her cultivation, and there was no intersection from then on.
Ten years have passed, and the girl in front of him has become the one he doesn't know, but the stubbornness is still the same as always, but it's a pity that they can't go back to the past.
"What's in it for you to hold on like this?"
Nangong Jun looked at Qianqiao's back and repeated it again, but this time it was more like saying it to himself.
And here, Qianqiao finally found a dark-colored grass in front of him, and after holding his breath and pulling it out, his consciousness instantly returned, he slowly opened his eyes, his fingers quickly pinched, and several golden silk struck the other party from the side.
Nangong Jun didn't expect Qianqiao to really be able to get out of the illusion, the folding fan in her hand suddenly opened, although she couldn't see what kind of spell she used, but the keen spiritual power sense still made him find the abnormal movement behind the side, and after rotating with one foot as the axis to avoid, several silver needles were punched out of the folding fan, and the speed flew towards Qianqiao.
Qianqiao's fingers pinched, and Jin Lingdun appeared to block the flying silver needle instantly, but he didn't want the seemingly small silver needle to have such a powerful momentum, so he forced Qianqiao to retreat a few meters backwards with a shield.
Nangong Jun flicked his fan, and several silver needles that were originally on the shield split out a few to bypass the Jin Ling shield and attack Qianqiao.
Qian Qian took a deep breath, suddenly withdrew the shield, bent his body backwards, supported the ground with his hands to avoid the silver needle, and used his feet to take advantage of the backward flip, his fingers moved slightly, and a faintly invisible Jin Lingsi suddenly rushed out from behind Nangong Jun and hit the opponent's waist.
Although Nangong Jun felt something, he was still a step too late, his waist was entangled by Jin Lingsi, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably.
"Number one wins!"
As Nangong Jun flew out of the ring, the voice of the elder rang out, and the game was over.
"I conceded..."
Qianqiao saluted Nangong Jun in the audience, but when she turned around to leave, she was stopped by Nangong Jun.
"Qianqiao! you..."
"Huh?"
Qian Qian looked back, a little puzzled.
"No, nothing... Come on for the next game. ”
Nangong Jun looked at Qianqiao's eyes that obviously didn't have any nostalgia, and swallowed back the words when they came to his mouth, a bitter smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and he turned around and left after saying a casual word.
But maybe she's forgotten...
Qian Qiao looked at the young man who was a little lonely in his back, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.
She could clearly sense the young man's feelings for the original owner, but the girl he had been thinking about had disappeared, and what was left behind was no longer the person he wanted to see.
Qianqiao's heart was a little blocked, after Nalan Yingyue, she once again doubted whether it was right or wrong for her to pass through like this, her arrival not only took away her original parents, but even her only friend, everything she had longed for, was occupied by herself.
Qianqiao couldn't accept all this with peace of mind, it wasn't originally hers, and Qianqiao walked back to Uncle Qi in despair.
"Uncle Qi, I want to go back..."
Today's game is all over, and Qianqiao wants to go back and have a good rest.
"Good. ”
Qi Jian looked at Qian Qiao, who was in a somewhat depressed mood, and didn't say much, and teleported back to Xianshui Pavilion with Qian Qiao.
After saying goodbye to Uncle Qi, Qian Qian returned to the room and threw herself on the bed.
Qianqiao felt that she was very despicable, obviously robbed the original owner's things, but deep down in her heart she was complacent about having a family affection that she didn't have in her previous life.
Just when Qianqiao was depressed, suddenly a huge aura gushed out from the tower where the third uncle was retreating, followed by a powerful coercion that made people's hearts tremble...