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Chapter 1125 Why(1/2)

A few kilometers down Nanshan Mountain, a Hummer was parked, with three people standing next to the car.

All three of them looked up at Nanshan.

Nalan Zijian had his hands behind his back, and there was no trace of anxiety on his face.

"Are you really not aware or are you pretending not to know"?

"Third Young Master, I am just a warrior with strong limbs and a simple mind."

"I really don't know"? Nalan Zijian tilted his head and glanced at Gao Chang.

Gao Chang shook his head.

"Haha," Nalan Zijian laughed to himself, "Sometimes being too smart is not a good thing."

"Third Young Master, you seem to have something to say to me." Gao Chang frowned.

Nalan Zijian laughed and said, "This is the first time you take the initiative to ask me something."

Gao Chang turned his head and looked at the mountain, his eyes shining with cold light in the night.

Nalan Zijian said calmly: "What's the hurry? My cousin is still up there and I'm not in a hurry."

Long Li's eyelids twitched and he looked shocked. "Sir, Miss Ye is up there."

Nalan Zijian's face dimmed slightly, and he said with some frustration: "Yes"!

Long Li was at a loss for a moment and said anxiously: "Third Young Master, what are we waiting for?"

Nalan Zijian smiled faintly and said, "Long Li, in your opinion, is it useful for a few of us to go there?"

Although we are far away and cannot sense the situation on the mountain, at this level, we instinctively have a strong sixth sense for danger. From such a long distance, even if we just look at the mountain, we can clearly feel heart palpitations and depression. This

This feeling told him straightforwardly that there was something extremely terrifying up there.

A gust of breeze blew by, and Gao Chang's face suddenly changed, his eyes suddenly widened, and his expression was extremely complicated.

Nalan Zijian chuckled, waved his hand into the air, grabbed a handful of air and held it in front of his nose to smell it.

"Is there a familiar smell? It seems that you really don't know that he is still alive."

He put his hands behind his back and said, "Even now, I'm still curious, will you help him or kill him?"

"He is really alive!" Gao Chang's face turned red and his voice trembled slightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a long roar pierced the night sky, he took a step of more than ten meters, and disappeared into the night in an instant.

Nalan Zijian's hair was blowing in the wind, and he murmured: "There is true love in the world," and then sighed again, "Why can't I meet it?"

Long Li didn't hear Nalan Zijian's words at all. He was still in shock. Gao Chang's step just now did not make him feel an obviously powerful momentum, but the power that exploded has reached an incredible level.

Only then did he realize that Gao Chang, whom he originally thought was powerful, was more powerful than he thought.

"Longli, Aying is also up there."

Long Li nodded and said belatedly: "A Ying told you?"

Nalan Zijian sighed, "You martial arts experts and martial arts masters are all stupid. A Ying is like this, Lu Shanmin is like this, and so are you."

"Third Young Master, practitioners need a lot of time to train their bodies, and their brains will deteriorate quickly."

Nalan Zijian looked at the bright moon in the sky, "Longli, do you think Aying will blame me?"

Long Li was stunned for a moment, "Why does she blame you?"

Nalan Zijian smiled bitterly, "Every woman in times of crisis will think of a hero with colorful auspicious clouds to save her. Do you think she is waiting for me at this moment? When she is desperate, she realizes that I am waiting for me.

When it doesn’t arrive,

Do you think she will be disappointed?"

Long Li frowned, "Third Young Master, you just said that we don't have that ability."

Nalan Zijian laughed and said, "Yes, only when they are all dead will I be able to avenge her."

"But Miss Ye"? Long Li felt a little uneasy.

Nalan Zijian sighed, "Long Li, if Zixuan dies, who will my grandfather find to avenge his granddaughter?"

Long Li opened his mouth and couldn't answer for a while.

Nalan Zijian closed his eyes slightly, "I think grandpa will choose to listen to my grandson's opinion. Whoever I say is the murderer will be the murderer."

"Long Li, it's only now that I have truly taken the initiative in this game of chess."

Long Li looked at Nalan Zijian like a monster. He didn't believe his eyes. Was this really his third son?

"But,,".

Nalan Zijian opened his eyes and murmured: "Long Li, no one can understand how painful my heart is now. Even if I read so many books, I can't describe the pain in my heart now, so I want to tell you

Say it, if I don't say it, I'm afraid I will die of pain."

"Of course I hope that both Aying and Zixuan can survive. I really want to think about it so much that I am willing to exchange my life for theirs. But it's too late and I can only leave it to fate."

As he spoke, he took out a piece of jade Guanyin from his pocket, which he had put into his pocket for no apparent reason before going out, and held it high in the air.

"Guanyin Bodhisattva, please keep them safe and safe." Nalan Zijian prayed with a pious expression, more pious than a real Buddhist.

The amount of information he received tonight was too large, and Long Li's head is still a little dizzy. Although he still has many things that he can't figure out, he probably knows that the real trump card of the Tianjing Jiji family is those old monsters.

If the Third Young Master wants the Nalan family to surpass them, he must first pull out those old monsters who protect the family from the roots. In this process, everyone becomes his pawns, including Aying, his cousin Ye Zixuan, and even him.

's grandpa.

He was shocked that Nalan Zijian had such a high level of wisdom. He had calculated it accurately a few years ago. He was even more shocked by Nalan Zijian's character. What a strong heart he had to have to make such a plan.

Looking at the promising Nalan Zijian, Long Li felt a chill. He looked at Nanshan again, feeling a sense of sadness.

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There was a rumble of thunder from the top of the mountain, but it was not real thunder.

Aying carried Ye Zixuan on her back through the mountains and forests, her eyes were cold and her body was covered in blood.

The blood is not only hers, but also the enemy's.

She didn't dare to walk on the main road at the foot of the mountain. There must be a lot of masters ambushing her there.

Running all the way deep into the mountains, they were also blocked by a large number of experts.

Along the way, she has killed eight mid-stage moving mountain realms, two late-stage mid-stage moving mountain realms, and one peak late-stage moving mountain realm. There are four masters in the late-stage Yi marrow realm tracking and locking her aura, including

A person who is at the peak of Yi Marrow Realm in the late stage, followed by two people who are at the peak of Moving Mountain Realm and who knows how many masters. In normal times, one-on-one, she can kill one of them with just one punch, but now, she just wants to bring her with her

Ye Zixuan quickly escaped from this place.

Carrying Ye Zixuan on his back while fighting, he was as strong as she was. She began to breathe heavily, and her speed became slower and slower. She was unable to get rid of the few late-stage Yi Marrow Realm masters who were following her.

That's not what worries her most

Yes, what worries her the most is those three people. If one of them catches up, they will definitely die.

Ye Zixuan's eyes were covered by A Ying's cloth, and she could only hear the whistling wind and the screams of people along the way. Although she couldn't see it, she knew what she was facing at this moment.

Touching the wet and sticky liquid on A Ying's shoulder, Ye Zixuan choked with sobs.

"Sister Aying, you are bleeding."

"Don't worry, cousin, this is other people's blood."

"But, I also felt the bones. Your bones are exposed."

"It's okay. I'm a master. I have steel and iron bones. It's just a minor injury." Aying comforted her while running.

"Sister Aying, are we going to die here? I, I haven't been in love yet, and I still don't know what it's like to be a man, woo woo,".

"Me too." "Don't worry, cousin, I've informed the young master a long time ago. He should be thinking of ways to rescue us now. We won't die." He gritted his teeth and murmured: "Even if the young master doesn't arrive in time,

Even if I die, I will not let you get hurt at all."

Ye Zixuan hugged Aying's neck tightly, "I don't want you to die."

The moonlight is bright in the mountains, the night breeze is blowing, there are thin ropes around, and footsteps are faint.

Even though she was blindfolded, Ye Zixuan still subconsciously looked into the sky. The round moon had already been imprinted in her heart.

She couldn't help but think of that limerick that she often thought of and recited in her dreams.

"The moon in the sky is round and round, and the girl on the ground has a pretty face. Don't laugh at you. You have stars to accompany you, and your face is as sweet as sesame seeds."

"Miss Cousin".

"Um"?

"Can you relax your hands a little? I'm a little out of breath."

"Oh, sorry".

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To be continued...
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