Chapter 10 Nangong Breaks the Army
He walked to the table without regrets, spread out the rolled manuscript, and stood beside the table, staring at the spread paper, motionless, this was his portrait, his long hair was blown by the wind, with a smile on his face that was not bad and kind, and his dark eyes showed a wild smile, which was very expressive, especially the inscrutable smile. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The person in the painting slowly turned into Nangong Yu's gentle and kind smile, he clenched his fists tightly, closed his eyes, and couldn't bear to look at it anymore, but when he closed his eyes, he still saw Nangong Yu's illusory shadow and saw her back slowly walking away.
Wu regrets carefully closed the picture scroll, and continued to open the thick paper below, all of which were poems written by Nangong Yu, and Wu regrets read them carefully, feeling her joys, sorrows, and sorrows.
"I feel empty, but I am afraid of going upstairs in the sun. The remnants of the sun are exhausted and the wind is urgent, with the waves, a little bit of chaotic cold stars, now can be spaced, how many long pavilions? It was as if he had gone back to the way things were.
Most of Nangong Yu's poems are very sad.
"She's such a sentimental, emotionally rich and delicate girl. ā
He seemed to see the soft back of sitting upstairs writing poems, and his heart suddenly hurt terribly.
No regrets slowly flipped through the paper below, and suddenly froze again.
"Why does he only sit stupidly by the lake and look at Xiaolou every day, does he know? I sit here every day to watch him, but unfortunately I can't see clearly, it's too far, but I know it must be him, tall figure and long flying hair, I hate the thief's smiling and naked!"
"I saw him again, and still sat there quietly, and could even feel his gaze, motionless from early morning till dusk, except for his long hair fluttering in the wind, he was truly unforgettable, and I really wanted to see his scoundrel smile again, and I wanted to talk to him again, and wondered why he was so melancholy?"
The blank space on the back paper is filled with the words "no regrets".
looked at the delicate handwriting without regrets, and for a moment the sadness was uncontrollable, only the fists were clenched and trembled slightly.
"Dugu Wuself, you turtle bastard, I must fucking abolish you!" Wu regret shouted angrily in his heart, all this was originally beautiful, but because of Dugu Wuself, everything changed, Nangong Yu died tragically, he became a scapegoat, and he was about to accept the most fierce pursuit.
No one came to this small building all day, as if it had been forgotten, standing quietly in the sad small building without regrets, the heart was like a knife, until the night shrouded the lush island again, Taihu Lake Villa was heavily guarded, and the atmosphere was tense and solemn.
After staying for three days, absorbing everything here greedily without regrets, three days later, he remembered that he was facing a problem, how to break out of Taihu Mountain Villa!
"How can you rush out? Now even outside the towering walls of Taihu Mountain Villa, there are people standing guard with torches, and many people are constantly patrolling. ā
After thinking about it without regrets, a sad smile appeared on his face, and he gently put the portrait and manuscript left by Nangong Yu in his arms, looked back at the room full of sadness, suddenly jumped into the air, and began to run desperately towards the outside of Taihu Villa.
The guards of Taihu Lake Villa soon found out that there was no regret, and the shouts and alarm bells suddenly rang, and everyone thought that there was a foreign enemy coming, and they ran desperately to the village, but they didn't expect him to want to escape, so that he gave him the opportunity to take advantage of it, and he rushed to the edge of Taihu Lake.
No regrets used all his internal strength, didn't think of anything, kept looking forward and rushed, raising his breath and running wildly on the surface of the lake, leaving only the sound of rushing water and rippling ripples, although he was discovered by several guards, and by the time they understood that he was trying to escape instead of attacking, no regrets had disappeared into the woods by the lake.
The hall of the Nangong family is dozens of zhang long, there is almost no end at a glance, elegant and profound, it is full of important people of the Nangong family, the atmosphere is solemn, and everyone's face is very serious.
After all, Nangong Yu is a member of the Nangong family, and he has to cut the murderer with a thousand knives no matter what, so as not to damage the prestige of the Nangong family.
Nangong Xiong's appearance is elegant and elegant, and his demeanor is majestic.
His nephew Nangong Ba has been famous for a long time, he is brave and good at fighting, and countless martial arts murderers have died under his sword.
As the eldest son of the four princes of martial arts, Nangong Pojun is even more radiant, handsome, personable, gentle and elegant, not only is his martial arts not under Nangong Ba, but also scheming, chivalrous and famous, as if he is at the head of the four princes.
The heavily armed guards came back and reported: "Master Qiyu, my subordinates just saw the man rushing out of the young lady's room, and his subordinates were incompetent and let the assassin escape. ā
Nangong Xiong said slowly: "I heard that the thief who killed the young lady is called Wu Regret, a little person who does not enter the stream, how do you say this matter should be handled?"
Nangong Ba, who had just become the groom, said loudly: "Dare to kill the people of our Nangong family, this kid has eaten the gall of a leopard, tomorrow I will take a few people to destroy him, let people know that our Nangong family is not easy to mess with."
Nangong Pojun was elegant and noble, exuding an indescribable charm on his body, and his heart was extremely painful, so he did not speak.
Nangong Yu has the deepest relationship with him, and he also likes the kind and gentle eldest sister very much, as long as they have time, they often get together to talk about things like poetry, calligraphy and painting.
"Po Jun, what do you think about this matter" Nangong Xiong stared at his son and said.
After a long time, Nangong Pojun said softly: " I'm very sad about the eldest sister, don't be too sad about my father and eldest brother, I have long persuaded my eldest sister to learn some martial arts, but she just didn't listen, so that the traitor had a chance, I heard that the murderer had no regrets, but he actually dared to come to my Nangong house again, it can be seen that this person should not be underestimated, but I always feel a little strange about this matter, because I have no regrets and once saved the eldest sister, and he also knows that the consequences of offending our Nangong family, as long as he is a smart person, he will not do this, father, and eldest brother, I guess there must be another article here."
Nangong Xiong pondered quietly, his eyes were misty, and he suddenly stood up and said angrily: "Broken Army, the evidence of this matter is conclusive, the jade-faced divine sword Dugu has no one to testify, Nangong Ba will lead twenty masters to chase and kill tomorrow without regrets, some people must die, because we need an explanation, Broken Army is responsible for finding out the news and thoroughly investigating the truth." ā
Nangong Pojun frowned slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but after glancing at Nangong Xiong in anger, he finally didn't say anything, just his deep eyes seemed to be silently thinking about something.
The sky fell a slight drizzle, the rain is actually not big, the fine rain is very light and quietly floating, the woods can only see the fine rain marks like cow hair, the tree in front of you, because of this oily drizzle, the leaves are more and more green, swaying gently, as if talking about the feeling in the rain.