Nan Qiao woke up and didn't find it again, panicked instantly, and ran out of the door barefoot.

Xilan was frightened and chased after him all the way. shouted: "Shizi, Shizi......"

"What about again?" Nan Qiao asked in a panic.

"I met my son again and went out to run errands, and said that he would be back soon, so you don't have to worry." Xilan panted.

After all, Nan Qiao ran very fast.

Nan Qiao is the best warrior in the capital, his swordsmanship, his horsemanship, and his foot strength are the best in the Great Calendar.

Fortunately, Nan Houye's mansion is very large, and Nan Qiao has not run out of the mansion yet. If this escapes, Xilan will not be able to catch up.

But Nan Qiao wasn't ready to stop. His heart was filled with chaos.

He was dressed in plain clothes, but he went to the stables to take out a white horse, turned over on the horse, and left the Hou Ye's mansion.

Xi Lan panted and shouted, "Escort Jiang, Escort Jiang, hurry up, the prince of the world has gone out on horseback." Bring someone to follow him. ”

In an instant, a few more horses in the Hou Ye's mansion galloped out and chased after Nan Qiao.

Nan Qiao just wanted to go to that river, to the place where he met again.

Nan Qiao, who was galloping on his horse, actually shed tears. It seemed that the tears flowed uncontrollably.

Nan Qiao, dressed in white, rode a sturdy white horse, his sideburns flowed down, flying in the wind. From a distance, it looks like a white-clothed immortal descending to earth.

At this time, there were already a lot of amazed people on the streets of the capital, and they watched the beautiful young man in white rushing away, like a fairy. Sigh whose boy is this, whose beautiful son-in-law.

If Nan Qiao's hair is a red flower, then it can amaze the immortals in the sky.

At this time, there was a sigh in the air, and he said, "How can such a beautiful boy not have a love calamity." ”

Another voice also sighed softly, "There should be." ”

The voice is long and gentle, indescribably beautiful. One say and one answer, the indescribable fit.

"Such a peerless boy, how can that demon king of the mixed world be willing to let go."

"That demon king of the mixed world, even if he turns into a stone without words, he won't let go."

"Is there really such a dry sea in the world? I'd like to see. ”

The demon king of the mixed world they said in their mouths was met again.

There was a soft laugh in the wind, "Don't you be captured alive by the Demon King of the Three Realms, and lead the heavenly fire to crush your bones and scatter ashes." ”

"I heard that the Red Mist Tai Sui has been extinguished in the heavenly fire. I don't know if he will be able to reincarnate as dew as he wishes. ”

There was another sigh in the wind.

"The Seven Demon Slayers have only dispatched three, and they can be so fast. This Demon Slayer Hall is really a place where people, ghosts, and demons will be scared to death when they hear it. ”

"Historically, the demon slayers of the Three Realms have always been the most ruthless people."

"It is also said that they often do not die well. Mo Xunmei, who used to slay demons in the Soul Palace, broke the soul by himself and never reborn. What an obsession this is. ”

"Alas. Mo Xun Mei Mo Ya Lord X is a human being, and he is a model for demon slayers. In the end, he cut himself off and chose to end himself like this. ”

"I heard that there are often demigods on the Nai River who want to cross the Nai He Bridge to be reincarnated. I think they can't survive too long. It turns out that it takes years to become a real immortal. ”

"If you are gone, I am afraid that I will be like the red mist, willing to become dew who only lives for a moment in the next life, fleeting, or never alive."

"Don't say something so out of place."

Two faint puffs of smoke in the wind staggered into a light smoke.

There are two elves in the wind, and Nan Qiao naturally can't see it.

The elves appeared to extradite the calamity. The purpose of their trip was to let Nan Qiao survive the love catastrophe smoothly.

Nan Qiao went to the river where he met again and saw the willow tree.

But on the wide surface of the water, on the endless riverbank, the man in white can no longer be seen in the snow.

Nanqiao got off his horse and threw himself under the willow trees on the bank of the river, but everything was empty.

There is no shadow of another encounter anywhere.

Nan Qiao's tears flowed down again for some reason.

The wind was blowing the willow branches, but the sun was still shining warmly as it had been that day.

The river still flows slowly.

The distant mountains are still silent.

Suddenly, a woman's cry for help was heard in the distance.

Nan Qiao's body has risen, and it seems to be an instinct. He is the best samurai and swordsman in the capital, how can he tolerate bullying.

Soon he saw two men in black, pulling a woman in an apricot-colored shirt, the woman was delicate and beautiful, her expression was flustered, and her eyes were full of pleading when she saw someone coming.

Nan Qiao's long sword came out of its sheath and came with the wind.

Soon, within a few moves, the man in black was restrained.

Seeing that the woman in the apricot-colored dress was disheveled, and her skirt had been torn. Without hesitation, Nan Qiao took off the shirt of one of the men in black and threw it at the woman.

He turned around and walked away without looking back.

Isn't the hero saving the beauty to put on the beauty with his own clothes? But Nan Qiao may not have seen the woman's appearance at all.

The woman got up, her sideburns scattered, and she followed Nan Qiao in disheveled clothes. She walked very hard, lest she lose it.

Because Nan Qiao didn't mean to wait for her at all. Didn't bother with her.

It seems that his mission is to subdue the two villains. And then walked away.

At this time, there was the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and it was the guards of the Hou Ye's Mansion who had arrived.

Nan Qiao walked up to his horse and said to the guards who were chasing after him, "Take her to the yamen." ”

Then he flew on his horse, turned his horse's head and galloped away. It's like nothing happened.

But the sentimentality he had been looking for and encountering was interrupted by such a mundane thing.

There was a soft voice in the air: "Speechless, is there no love in this life?" ”

"There's a love robbery, but he doesn't seem to be emotional, is he too young? Hasn't the love sinus been opened yet? ”

"Is it because the girls aren't pretty enough?"

"Didn't you see that just now? That girl was as graceful as a fairy, and her beautiful eyes never left without a word. But Speechless has no mind at all. ”

"How's that for good? Without love, he can't be speechless. There was a hint of concern in his soft sigh.

"Has he always been an ignorant Nan Qiao? That Demon King of the Three Realms is waiting for him again, and he is in a hurry. ”

"It seems that the Demon Slayer Hall is also waiting for him. What about your love pill? ”

"Didn't you see it just now, I used two pills of love pills to penetrate his snort, and it didn't work at all."

"Is the wordless divine consciousness clear or not, how can he not even use the Love Transformation Pill?"

Let the two elves chatter in the wind, worried and hurried, but Nan Qiao didn't realize it.

Back at Nanhou Mansion, Nan Qiao's face was a little pale.

Xi Lan had already greeted him, carefully changed Nan Qiao's clothes, and said in a low voice: "The emperor sent someone to bring food, and asked the prince to add more meals, don't worry too much." ”

Nan Qiao closed his eyes and nodded, and asked, "When did he say he would come back?" ”

"When I met my son again, he said that he would come back in a few days. Reassure the prince and say that he will be fine. Xi Lan knew that what Nan Qiao was talking about was another encounter.

It's been three days, and I haven't come back yet.

Nan Qiao's face became more and more pale.

He couldn't move every day, and at the time of encounter, he would definitely rush to the river where they met, and sit silently by the river for an hour before coming back.

On the way back on the third day, Nan Qiao met Lin Yuying, who was returning to the province.

The sun was fine that day. Nan Qiao was still dressed in white, with flowing sideburns, and rode a white horse through the street. The eyes do not squint, the face is expressionless, like a sculpture.

But if you look closely, it looks a little sad.

Lin Yuying caught a glimpse of him sitting in the carved carriage, and in a trance, it was like seeing a celestial being.

It was as if I had been struck by something. With red eyes, he whispered, "Why do you want to see this person again." Why ......"

I couldn't cry anymore as I spoke.

Maybe in her heart, this person has become a love and pain that can never be resolved.

When the white jade man disappeared from her sight, Lin Yuying hugged her knees and bowed her head and sobbed.

Because of her whispered nagging, it brought a lot of trouble to Nan Qiao.

Maybe she didn't mean to cause trouble for Nancho. But that's how Nan Joe's trouble came.

The fourth day was cloudy, and it started to drizzle when Nan Qiao went out.

I haven't come back yet.

Nan Qiao's pale face was already a little thin. Hardly much has been said these days.

Because he was still in mourning, few people from the Hou Mansion came.

Usually people come, and Xilan can receive them tactfully and send them away.

Including Nan Qiao's uncle, who was Xi Lan's father, was also sent back by Xi Lan euphemistically with an excuse, and he didn't stay for lunch.

After all, the first seven days of the old marquis have not passed, and it is inconvenient for the house to stay for dinner. That's what Xi Lan said.

When he got up early in the morning, Nan Qiao was ready to go out. Xilan didn't dare to stop it, but only said euphemistically: "Shizi, it's raining outside, pay attention to your body." Otherwise, when Gongzi comes back again, he will be worried. ”

Nan Qiao nodded, still thunderously going out.

Xilan silently followed. Sent him out the door.

Nan Qiao will not miss the hour when he meets again, even if it rains, he has to wait by the river in advance.

Then wait another hour.

Nan Qiao's thunderous travel time in the past few days made him always stand on the side of the street every time he passed by and wanted to see his demeanor, most of them were young women in the capital, and young daughters-in-law.

There are also those sons of families, or neighbors who have nothing to do.

Even the man wanted to see with his own eyes the grace and look of Nan Qiao riding away. will also sigh, how can there be such a beautiful little marquis in this world.

It's much better looking than the people on the stage.

Nan Qiao, who has always been dressed in brocade, has been like meeting the old marquis again, dressed in white, the difference is that Nan Qiao has black hair, and she has white hair.

Nan Qiao rode a white horse galloping in the wind and rain, he did not shelter from the wind and rain, let the wind and rain fall on his face, hit his hair, and hit his white clothes.

He just wanted to run to the river, and he didn't even notice that the streets were full of people on both sides of the street in the smoke and rain.

When he arrived at the river, the sky and the earth were vast, and the smoke and water were hazy. Everything is not so clear.

The rain was pouring down, as if it was pouring down from the sky.

The guards who followed quickly held up an umbrella for Nan Qiao.

Nan Qiao took the umbrella and stood silently by the river. The guards slowly retreated.

Suddenly, Nan Qiao saw a small boat appear on the river, and the boat was in the middle of the river.

On the boat, he met again, with white clothes and white hair, with his back to him.

Nan Qiao suddenly lost his mind, threw his umbrella, and shouted, "Meet again." ”

But soon one end of the ship plunged into the water, and I watched the ship slowly sink.

Nan Qiao's whole body flew up, and he flew quickly towards the hazy water.

He wanted to save the man who had fallen into the water.

The guards on the shore were shocked, and they thought that the prince could not think of it, because they could not see anything on the river at all.

Nothing on the surface of the river, to be exact.

The guards hurriedly threw their umbrellas, took off their coats as they ran, and jumped into the water as fast as they could.

Nan Qiao's light skills are no longer comparable to ordinary people in the Great Calendar Kingdom, and he quickly swept to the middle of the river.

But where is there a shadow of encounter.

He had no support at all at this time, no matter how good his light work was, he would not be able to float across the river in such a vast and boundless water.

Just like that, Nanqiao fell into the river.

At this time, a faint wisp of blue smoke floated on the surface of the water, and a contemptuous cold snort drifted in the vast expanse of smoke and water.