Gong Xingwen looked at Nangong Yu in his arms, and then looked at Lan Qianyang on the ground, as the saying goes: Saving people's lives is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, it seems that they have to be rescued well, remembering that there is a broken temple nearby. Gong Xingwen first took Nangong Yu and Lan Qianyang into the broken temple and settled down, and then came out to bury Nangong Yue, because this is a barren mountain and a wild mountain, and there is no skilled masonry to build a tombstone, so he cut a bamboo as a tombstone and engraved it with a sword: The tomb of Nangong Yue, the owner of Nangong Villa.

When I returned to the ruined temple, I saw that the two of them were unconscious, and I didn't know what to do. Fortunately, he knows a little about medical skills, and it's okay to take Lan Qianyang's pulse, but Nangong Yu is a daughter's family, and since ancient times, men and women have not been kissed, if it causes any misunderstanding and ruins the reputation of Wudang, it will become a sinner through the ages.

Gong Xingwen came to Nangong Yu, and when he saw that she was beautiful, he couldn't help but feel a little stupid, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and suddenly there was a birdsong, which brought him back to reality. Suddenly thinking that he was obsessed with beauty, he suddenly felt a trace of guilt in his heart, raised his right hand, and slapped his face heavily, making a "pop" sound. This voice also woke Nangong Yu up, coughed lightly, and slowly opened his eyes. Gong Xingwen was overjoyed, hurriedly ran over to see how she was, and said with a kind face: "How does the girl feel......?"

As soon as Nangong Yu opened her eyes, she saw a strange man looking at her with a smile, frightened, raised her right hand and hit it, and exclaimed, "What are you going to do? Don't come here, who are you?"

"Slap" Gong Xingwen was slapped the other side of his face, Gong Xingwen immediately retreated and touched his face with his hand. He said softly: "Don't misunderstand, girl, I just care about whether the girl is injured or not, and I have no other intentions." ”

Nangong Yu slowly came back to his senses, not knowing why he was here, and he didn't know if he had malicious intentions, he still curled up in the corner in fear, silent.

Seeing this, Gong Xingwen didn't seem to be injured, but she still had palpitations, and she hadn't reacted to the panic just now, and she should get better after a long time. So he turned around and walked towards Lan Qianyang, only to see Lan Qianyang's face purple, Yin Tang blackened, he used his thumb and index finger to gently peel off one of Lan Qianyang's eyes, the eyes were colorful, breathing intermittently, and then check the pulse, from time to time. Gong Xingwen was taken aback, could it be that he had been poisoned by the life-seeking flower. Gong Xingwen immediately helped him up, urged his true qi from behind, and helped him force out the poison in his body.

An hour later, Lan Qianyang spat out a mouthful of black blood, and suddenly felt a lot more relaxed in his whole body, slowly opened his eyes, and slowly mobilized the true qi of his whole body to breathe by himself. Gong Xingwen saw that he could heal his injuries on his own, so he got up and saw the soul chasing sword beside him, and said in surprise: "The one next to Gongzi is the soul chasing sword?"

Lan Qianyang remained motionless, as if he had not heard his words or disdained to answer him. Although Gong Xingwen didn't know him as a person, he knew his sword, and this sword was the soul of the sword.

Gong Xingwen stepped forward and said: "Your Excellency, is it the descendant of the Soul Chasing Sword, Lan Qianyang Lan Shaoxia? ”

Lan Qianyang didn't seem to hear it, and sat there pranayama by himself, motionless.

Gong Xingwen didn't feel embarrassed when he saw that he didn't take care of himself, because he had been a humble person since he was a child. After being busy for a long time, my stomach is already hungry, and I guess the two of them are the same. Gong Xingwen hugged his fists at Lan Qianyang and said, "Please rest here for a while, and I'll go out and get something to eat." ”

Gong Xingwen walked out of the broken temple, saw that it was getting late, and originally wanted to go to the river to catch a few fish to roast, but now it seems impossible, only to try his luck in the woods to see if he can meet any wild things.

Suddenly, he heard someone approaching in the distance, and Gong Xingwen jumped into the tree. I heard someone in that group of people say: "I didn't expect that Lanqian Yangta was also vicious, and he could do anything for the Tianya Sword, but he actually destroyed Nangong Villa, and now Nangong Villa has become a scorched earth, hey, it's a pity for those strange flowers and plants." ”

Another person added: "Not only did he kill Nangong Yue, but he also kidnapped Nangong Yu, the pearl of Nangong Villa, maybe I don't know where to be happy now." ”

Another person said: "I heard that Nangong Yu is captivating the country and the city, and it is as beautiful as a heavenly immortal, and there may only be the palace master of the Cold Moon Palace, Jiaoyue, who can be compared to it in the whole world." ”

"You don't want to fucking die, you dare to mention Cold Moon Palace!"

"What are you afraid of? If she really dares to come, we can be happy tonight, haha"

The crowd laughed unscrupulously.

Suddenly, hundreds of birds flew in the woods, and a voice came from nowhere: "Those who desecrate the Cold Moon Palace, die!" After the voice subsided, the silence in the forest was terrifying. Gong Xingwen looked at the group of people again, and everyone was lying on the ground and did not move. He hurriedly jumped down and used his hand to probe everyone's breath, where there was any breath, and a dozen or so people all lost their breath.

Gong Xingwen thought to himself: "This Cold Moon Palace is also too arrogant and cruel, just because of a few words to kill others. It's also to blame you for your bad luck and met the people of the Cold Moon Palace. In order to prevent birds and animals from pecking at their corpses, Gong Xingwen burned all their corpses with a fire.

Gong Xingwen thought that it seemed that he couldn't find any wild things, so he casually found some wild fruits and went back. As soon as I stepped into the ruined temple, a fragrance came to my nose, and when I looked up, it turned out that there was already a fire in the temple, and a wild thing like a pheasant was roasted on the fire.

Gong Xingwen said with a smile: "It's useless to go down, I just found some wild fruits, I hope I don't dislike it, I will eat some." After speaking, he put a few wild fruits in front of Lan Qianyang. Then he picked up the wild fruit in his arms and wiped it, handed it to Nangong Yu, and said, "Girl, please eat a fruit to satisfy your hunger." Nangong Yu looked at him with red eyes, and when he saw a palm print on his face, he thought that he had injured him, and he was very sorry in his heart. In order not to embarrass him, he symbolically took one in his hand, but after taking it, he did not eat it.

Gong Xingwen knew that it was useless to say more, so he turned around and left. I saw Lan Qianyang tearing a leg off a roasted pheasant. Gong Xingwen also went over and ripped off his other leg, and Yu Guang found Lan Qianyang looking at him with cold eyes. He smiled at him awkwardly, got up and sent the chicken leg he had just ripped off to Nangong Yu.

Gong Xingwen said: "The girl is weak, so let's eat some meat to make up for it." ”

Nangong Yu looked at him and said, "Where is my father?"

Gong Xingwen smiled: "Girl, eat something first, it's getting late today, and I'll go to the owner's graveyard early tomorrow morning." ”

When Nangong Yu heard that his father had died, he cried again, Gong Xingwen was helpless, got up and walked away.

Early the next morning, the three of them came to Nangong Yue's grave, Nangong Yu's tears had already dried up, he knelt on the ground, and took a piece of wood again and wrote: The tomb of my father Nangong Yue

When Gong Xingwen saw Nangong Yue's name and remembered the words of those people last night, he had a lot of doubts in his heart, but it was not easy to ask questions. Looking left and right at Lan Qianyang, as if looking for something, Lan Qianyang looked at him coldly. There was a hint of murder in his eyes, and he said without any emotion: "Have you seen enough?"

Gong Xingwen was stunned for a moment and smiled: "Although the poison of Lan Gongzi has been resolved, the internal injuries have not healed yet, you might as well go to Wudang with me and let Master Tai treat you well." ”

Lan Qianyang didn't raise his head and said, "Get out!"

Gong Xingwen said: "Since it is inconvenient, then please take good care of this girl......"

Lan Qianyang said impatiently: "I told you to get out! Didn't you hear?"

Gong Xingwen wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't help but say nothing, and finally clasped his hands into fists and said: "In this case, I will say goodbye next, and there will be a period later." After speaking, he glanced at Nangong Yu, turned around and left.

Nangong Yu suddenly remembered something, ran towards Lan Qianyang like crazy, kept beating Lan Qianyang in front of his chest with both hands, and said in his mouth: "You killed my father, if you don't untie his rope, he won't die, it was you who killed my father, you return my father, return my father, return my father......"

Lan Qianyang grabbed Nangong Yu's two wrists with one hand, and looked at her who had been crying with cold eyes, Nangong Yu was already weak, and his hands couldn't break away from Lan Qianyang's hand. In the end, she was tired and no longer stubborn, and Lan Qianyang's hand took her into her arms as soon as she was strong. Nangong Yu in his arms still resisted vigorously at first, but later, I don't know whether he was tired or compromised, buried his head in Lan Qianyang's arms, and cried even more sadly.

Lan Qianyang's serious injury had not healed, and he remembered that he had nowhere else to go, so he returned to the ruined temple. After spending more than ten days in the broken temple like this, Lan Qianyang's injuries were almost healed, and Nangong Yu gradually came out of the shadow of losing his father. In just ten days, Nangong Yu found that although Lan Qianyang looked ruthless and cold, his heart was not as cold as his expression. In her eyes, he is full of a sense of justice, chivalrous and righteous, and it is his responsibility to save the world, and he is full of yearning for life, but he doesn't know why there is a wall between his pursuit and reality, he doesn't dare to face reality, she wants to break this wall for him, she is confident.

Lan Qianyang said: "I'm ready to go." ”

Nangong Yu said in a low voice: "Where are you going?"

Lan Qianyang was silent for a while, because he didn't know where to go, he had always been home all over the world, and he didn't have a clear destination, but in the end, he twitched the corners of his mouth and said two words: "Jianghu!"

Nangong Yu didn't know anything about the world, thinking that the rivers and lakes were a place, and asked in a low voice, "Can I go to the rivers and lakes with you?"

Lan Qianyang's cold heart seemed to be suddenly pricked by something warm, he had never felt this way before, this kind of thing everyone wants, but it is fatal for a swordsman, he understands it better than anyone else, so he replied solemnly: "No!"

Nangong Yu asked, "For ...... Why?"

Lan Qianyang's reply: "There is no reason in my world, only right and wrong!" His words are always so crisp and concise but sad.

Nangong Yu asked again without giving up: "Is it a mistake for me to go to the rivers and lakes with you?"

Hearing this, Lan Qianyang didn't know how to answer, he didn't know how to answer, and sometimes not answering was the best answer.

Lan Qianyang said again: "I can send you home." ”

Nangong Yu said: "Home? I don't have a home anymore." ”

If he doesn't have a home, he doesn't have a home himself, and since the death of the master, he has no emotion, and he wishes he had a home when he dreams. That place is no longer a river and lake, there are no grievances, no fighting, only men and women weaving, only care, only laughter......

Nangong Yu saw that he didn't say a word, and thought that he had said something wrong, but she saw Lan Qianyang sigh and walk quickly towards the outside of the temple, she didn't hesitate, and followed quickly.