As the mastermind of this operation, Gao Fei spared no expense to hire the killer of the name "Tian" of Momiji, and as his owner, he was extremely concerned about the determination of the young man in front of him.

"I Hongye collect money to do things, if I don't achieve my goal, I vow not to give up, even if I die, someone will continue to assassinate Nan Jiantian until the task is completed. The white-clothed swordsman said without a wave.

"Momiji is really the most trustworthy in his promises, I am very relieved to ask you to do something!" Gao Fei's eyes showed approval.

"Hey, to put it so miserably, with your skills, almost none of us here can match you, and who can kill you, just by that unknown Nan Jian Tian?" Feng Jiuchen sneered.

Although she and the white-clothed swordsman were both masters of the Jindan period, under his killer artistic conception, Feng Jiuchen had to bow down, especially when he saw him stabbing out that shocking sword that day.

"I will have to pay it back sooner or later, how do you know my state of mind. The white-clothed swordsman looked down-to-earth and continued: "I stayed here to complete the unfinished contract, and I want to see who is secretly hurting me?"

The white-clothed swordsman thought of the battle that day, and Gu Jing Wubo's face finally showed some ripples, if it wasn't for the sneak attack of that person in secret, Nan Jiantian would have been dead on the spot at this moment.

Hearing this, Guan Liang and Guan Tianhao looked at each other, with their understanding of the exercises of the elders in the door, they naturally found that the person who secretly made the attack was Zhang Zizhou, they could roughly think of the original situation, it must be Zhang Zizhou who wanted to secretly attack in order to hit Nan Jiantian hard, but they didn't expect that the white-clothed swordsman would make a move at the same time, and these were precisely used by Nan Jiantian.

The Guan brothers will not elaborate at this time, now that the various forces have barely unified their positions, if this happens, it will only cause their already weak front to fall apart, and with the character of a white-clothed swordsman, they will even attack the two brothers, everything can only be done after saving the elders.

"After today's meeting, we will search for three more days, and if we still find nothing after three days, we will have to evacuate here, what do you think?" Li Huan said.

"I have no objections!" Feng Jiuchen said.

"Everything follows the Great Elder's proposal!" the Guan brothers said.

"Shike can not be humiliated, Hongye has always kept his promise, I will be the last one to stick to it, next time I will see you again, I will decide to live and die!" The white-clothed swordsman was full of killing intent.

After looking at it, everyone was in awe, although the Red Leaf Killer was full of evil, but he attached great importance to integrity, they all regarded reputation as more important than life, Nan Jiantian was targeted by such a force, I believe it is difficult to have a chance to turn over.

When everyone dispersed, the white-clothed swordsman also got up and walked to his camp, and the outside world was still covered with heavy snow and silver butterflies flying.

"Childe, wait a moment!" suddenly came a charming call from behind.

Hearing this, the white-clothed swordsman stopped at the local area, and he didn't have to look back to know who it was, except for Feng Jiuchen who was a female streamer in their group, there was no one else.

"Why does Childe always like to keep his face straight, don't you feel tired like this every day?" Feng Jiuchen Lotus walked over, intending to get closer to the white-clothed swordsman, especially when she spat out Fang Lan, the fragrance of her whole body ruthlessly eroded his will.

"What did Elder Feng call me for?" the white-clothed swordsman was unmoved.

I don't believe that you are not close to women, and there is no man in the world who does not steal fish, and this seat will let you bow down under my pomegranate skirt tonight. Feng Jiuchen's eyes showed a lustful and evil color, and his person was even more amorous.

"In this vast snowfield, the heavy snow covers the mountains, and it has been more than a month since the outside world has been cut off, and the concubine body is becoming more and more panicked, don't you have nothing to say to the concubine body, don't you understand the concubine's mind at all? You see, even a snowflake is teasing the child. Feng Jiuchen gently brushed off the snow on his hair, and carefully hugged the white-clothed swordsman behind his back, and his crisp chest was silently pressed against the back of the white-clothed swordsman, and a soft feeling was conveyed like an electric shock.

Hmph, even if you are a piece of wood, I will melt you today. Feng Jiuchen's eyes flickered.

"Red dust as a companion, beautiful scenery, I also thought about finding someone to accompany me for life, and then quit my life as an outlaw!"

"Childe, you are so bad, you are talking about the slave family, it turns out that you have long had feelings for me. Feng Jiuchen sneered, and his heart trembled.

"It's a pity that I'm not talking about you, would you like an executioner with bloody hands and countless lives?" he asked rhetorically.

"Cultivation can reach our level, which one is not burdened with countless human lives, natural selection, survival of the fittest, it has always been like this, why should Gongzi be vain for the lives of a group of ants. ”

"You are wrong, they are not ants, they are living beings like us, once upon a time they were not struggling at the end like us, unable to break free, why should we deceive ourselves, fifty steps and a hundred steps of laughter?"

"Childe, you are too melancholy, with the slave family, you will let go of all the past, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, does Childe still have to waste time?" Feng Jiuchen wanted to wrap the person in front of him tighter, and suddenly found that the white-clothed swordsman's whole body aura became extremely powerful, like a sword out of the sheath, stabbing her skin painfully.

She couldn't help but let out a miserable cry, her eyes showing disbelief, and her figure retreated.

"Could it be that the concubine can't enter the eyes of the son?"

"Although your appearance is not the appearance of a country and a city, you are also a sinking fish and a goose, and I don't know how many men in the world are willing to die for you. ”

"Then why is Childe so cold-blooded......"

"This sentence should have been said by this seat, don't you think it is a cruel thing to play with a person's feelings? Especially for a prodigal son, when he likes you, and you abandon her ruthlessly, it is even more uncomfortable than killing him!"

"Childe, I'm ......"

"You don't need to explain, I don't understand, what you like is not my person, you just want to conquer me, let the arrogant me bow down at your feet, but I won't let you get your wish, now we only have three days, I hope that Elder Feng will put all his mind on searching for Nan Jiantian, instead of being in love with his children here, indulging in hunting for beauty, the words will stop here, and leave it at that. With that, the white-clothed swordsman hurried into the snowy mist.

"The Red Leaf Killer is ruthless, and it really deserves its reputation!" Seeing this, Feng Jiuchen didn't feel too surprised, not even a trace of anger, if the white-clothed swordsman had sex with her so easily, it would really surprise her.

"Don't you think that I will really be tempted by you, a failed person, dare to pretend to be high in front of me, you are not even as good as the dying boy, then back to Nan Jiantian, it actually makes me miss it day by day, if he really dies, I am really a little reluctant! Feng Jiuchen's eyes were confused.

Missing is a very persistent thing, and thinking for a long time will make people become numb.

Especially in this barren northern region, people are lonely and long-lasting.

Even if you can find someone to replace her, you still live in her shadow and can't get out of it.

Loving someone is like grasping a handful of sand, sometimes the tighter you hold on, the faster you lose, and the only thing left is turned into tears of regret.

The taste of missing a person is a mixture of blood and tears, for a person may slowly fade away, and the wound will heal, but the scar will remain forever, and even time cannot make it shallow and wear.

Once alone in the quiet past, holding the hand of the son and the son of the old together, holding hands to hold a round of bright moon, that beautiful scenery is like an endless ink painting, thousands of purples and thousands of red all over my world, that painful thoughts are composed into a deep and shallow repeated chanting of the music.

Listen to the most painful music, remember the people who have lost the pain, count the most painful past, but the deepest concern!

You wave your sleeves, in the sky, in the soft clouds, we look at each other from afar, and say goodbye to the most painful!

In this life, who is the cause that was missed in the previous life, and who is the missing who passed by?

Fate, like the expectation written by the wind chimes in front of the window, will reverberate when you come, and when you go, like the clouds in the sky turn into wind flocculents, and when you leave, it turns into pieces of flying flowers and sneaks into dreams.

The flying thoughts, the thoughts that cut off the chaos and the thoughts, the thoughts at the end of time, everything was stained by frost, everything was frozen and turned into an unbearable memory of last night.

In a 10,000-year-old ice cave, the air was slowly flowing with Momo warmth, and Nan Jiantian and Nangong Wan were lying quietly on this cold ice bed.

Nourished by the surplus aura of the Endless Elixir, this ice cave finally ushered in the birth of the first little life.

In an inconspicuous corner, a green vine was growing, and it had grown a dozen green leaves, each glowing green, and now its ends were growing at a rate visible to the naked eye, and new branches and leaves were being sucked out.

On the ice bed, Nan Jiantian's right index finger flicked slightly, and then, his eyelashes trembled, and he finally woke up leisurely after sleeping for an unknown amount of time.

At this moment, he was staring blankly at the top of the ice cave lined with ice shoots, without a trace of gleam in his eyes.

Nan Jiantian's left hand moved, as if he had touched something soft, but when he turned around, he saw Nangong Wan's pretty face, at this moment she was falling into a 'deep sleep' with a peaceful face, and now he was holding his lover's soft and slender jade fingers, seeing this, his face finally showed a long-lost smile, and his eyes also returned to their former glory.

"We are finally out of the strife of the world, I promise you, I will always accompany you, and never be separated again!" Nan Jiantian gently left an affectionate kiss on Nangong Wan's forehead.

The next moment, Nanjian Heavenly God moved, and his person actually floated lightly, the whole person was as light as nothing, he felt the vast fluctuations of the Yuan Force in his body, and now he was seriously injured, and under the quenching body of the countless high-grade pills of the old man of Candle Martial Arts, several unknown meridians had been opened, and his cultivation was also a step further, and after sleeping for a month, his cultivation once again entered a small realm, reaching the middle stage of the knot.

"If it weren't for the warmth of these pills, I'm afraid I'd be dead now!" Thinking back to the old man Candle Wu, the unscrupulous old man, and the old woman, he couldn't help but be moved.

"If I can return to the imperial capital again, I will definitely come to thank you!"

"Why didn't I die, you're no longer here, what's the point of me surviving alone in the world?" Nan Jiantian looked at Nangong Wan on the ice bed with a look of self-reproach.

"Don't worry, when I finish dealing with the things after my death, I will come down to accompany you!" Nan Jiantian was sad in his heart, the only thought that supported him to live now was to properly bury Nangong Wan to prevent her remains from being damaged, which was his last wish.