Chapter Forty-Eight: A Gentle Dream

Tonight's moon was exceptionally bright for some reason, and Nalan sat on the trunk of the tree without worry, looking at the bright moon, and many past events gradually came to mind in his heart.

The Nalan family is a behemoth, and like the Mingxuan family, they are among the best families in Western Chengzhou. However, the two families have always been superficial brothers, and they have done a lot of things that damage each other's interests behind their backs. Nalan Wuwu is the seventy-sixth generation of the Nalan family, and there are many outstanding talents in the same period. In the Continent of Living Beings, there are not many talents, and ordinary monks are rare existences.

Nalan Wuwu is just that rare existence, and her mediocre cultivation endowment makes her own unremarkable appearance even more mediocre.

In this family of the continent of living beings, there has always been a deformity, if the women in the family are not endowed with strength comparable to first-class talents, then they will be reduced to tools for marriage, and there is no room for refusal.

Nalan Wuwu's only luck was here, as the only young woman in their branch who had broken through the Jindan period, she was temporarily exempted from the existence of a marriage tool. But this kind of luck is destined not to last long, if she doesn't break through the Yuan Infant Stage, I'm afraid that she will also become a marriage tool, and even the double cultivation medicine tripod of some elders: before that, she had heard that the elders of a certain sect took a fancy to her and wanted to take her as a concubine, in fact, it was the existence of the double cultivation medicine tripod, which was the last thing she wanted and the least wanted.

Every girl has a gentle dream in her heart, her favorite person is so outstanding, she is rescued from suffering under the watchful eye, and she gives her the happiness and safety she wants most to benefit the women of the continent, and Nalan Wuwu is no exception.

So this time, when the family assigned the task, she volunteered, even if her parents stopped her, she still came, and won the most difficult task, the bait.

Yes, she is not the ignorance that Ying Yuan thinks, on the contrary, she knows it, but she still has no hesitation, not for any family, but for her own selfishness, wanting to find her own intended person, and rescue her from this quagmire Zheng Even if she can't find it in the end, it will be regarded as a dream, and she is very moved when she wakes up from the dream, and then disappears in this place with this touch.

Before leaving, her mother repeatedly told her not to be reckless, and if it was a big deal to come back and accept the punishment, they would try their best not to let her be sent to the double cultivation pill pill.

Nalan Wuwu naturally agreed, but she knew that none of this was possible, their branch did not have any right to speak, everything was under the main branch, she failed, and when she came back, she was sent to be used as a double cultivation medicine tripod, and then let the Nalan family reconcile with that sect, if so, it would be better to be a hundred.

But now........

Nalan Wuwu lowered her head, and saw that the opposite side was meditating to heal Ying Yuan by the moonlight, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously hooked up a curvature, she naturally knew that the strongest young generation in the whole continent, Thunder God Ying Yuan, and Yu Wanyan, the strongest saint of the Rashomon Dynasty, were married. But it doesn't matter, at least at this time, it's just the two of them. Being hunted down and killed with such a famous strong man, she feels that her life is a lot more complete, at least the wandering before death will not be so boring.

"Whew. ”

Ying Yuan let out a breath of turbidity, and the injuries in his body were almost healed, and the rest was out of the way, but they had to be as cautious as possible to avoid being discovered by those people. Otherwise, it must be more than lucky.

I don't know what happened to Wanyan.

Feeling the soft moonlight, Ying Yuan raised his head, looked at the bright moon, and the tenderness in his heart was aroused, did he really protect himself too much, so that Yu Wanyan became more and more insecure Alas, this kind of affection and love, he really didn't understand.

"Are you alright?"

Nalan's carefree voice sounded with a little surprise.

"Almost, we can't fly anymore, it's too conspicuous, we'll have to weave through the woods, and we'll have to hold our breath. At the end, Ying Yuan asked, "Can you do it?"

"Don't look at me too much!" Nalan felt discriminated against.

"If you can go to school," Ying Yuan spread his hands, "If you want to be safe, take out all your strength and escape." ”

"Naturally. Nalan nodded without worry, "I still have someone I want to find, so I will definitely work hard." ”

"That's for the best. ”

Ying Yuan nodded, he felt that the Nalan worry-free in front of him seemed to have changed as if he had changed a person.

"Are you leaving, but I'm not going to give you that comfort. ”

The mysterious man who had been hiding in the shadows smiled coldly, and a ball of thunder suddenly appeared in his hand, smashing directly into Ying Yuan's location, and then he immediately changed his position and hid again.

Ying Yuan's perception was keen, and he reacted instantly, dodging the spell with a dodge, and when he was about to lock it with the aura of the spell, his heart chuckled.

"Oh no!

Ying Yuan's face changed, and he immediately fled the scene with Nalan Wuwu, even if the spell just hit Ying Yuan, it was a trivial injury, but its purpose was not to hit Ying Yuan, but to tell Xiaoyaomen that he was here!

Sure enough, the moment the spell exploded, more than a dozen breaths immediately locked on Ying Yuan's location, and they rushed here from all directions.

Ying Yuan had a headache, and originally wanted to escape quietly, but he didn't expect to be plotted.

"Grab my clothes. ”

Ying Yuan reminded.

"Ahhh

Nalan did it subconsciously, but before he could react, suddenly the whole person took off into the air and flew up at full speed.

"You're not....... No, no, no, no, don't you want Edgeworth to fly!!"

Nalan Wuwu tried her best to make sure her words were clear, but the cold night wind kept pouring into her mouth, and she didn't know what she was.

"Special moments, special treatment. ”

Ying Yuan replied hastily, then called Lei Ying, and in front of him, he felt a pressure, not the pressure that Hu Yanjun was about to come out, but a kind of pressure that was not there, and this pressure only fed back to Ying Yuan in three words:

"It's dangerous. ”

"Hold on. ”

Ying Yuan squinted slightly, all the breath in her body unfolded, and she also drew a barrier to protect Nalan Wuwu, for fear that her body would not be able to withstand the cutting of the wind at the next high speed.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

A faint voice came, and all of Ying Yuan's breath was instantly suppressed, and the breath of the superior person restrained Ying Yuan's whole body, and Ying Yuan, who originally wanted to leave, was forced to stop.

And in front of them, a middle-aged man in a white Taoist robe appeared in front of them with an unpredictable smile on his resolute face.

"I didn't expect to meet you so easily, my goal. ”

"The master of the Xiaoyao Gate, Dugu!"