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Chapter 48 The Murderous Yuyulou Heavenly Killer (24)

"Is this the inner strength method of your Nan family?"

Can Ye felt a little familiar with the zhenqi that separated the meridians for him.

Nan Xian froze, paused, and half-truthfully said: "No, I had a dream about this set of inner strength methods before, and the master in the dream taught me."

Can Ye frowned, knowing that Nan Xian was lying. In such a short period of time, she actually practiced martial arts under his nose, and cultivated a whole body of internal strength. Did he neglect her too much?
Just as he was about to ask what the name of this set of inner strength techniques was, there was a sudden rush of footsteps outside the ruined temple.

In the blink of an eye, the ruined temple was surrounded by dozens of disciples of Qiyao Sword Sect holding swords.

Nan Qiao and Wan Lingyu walked into the ruined temple full of vigilance.

The two people are brilliant, handsome and beautiful, in stark contrast to the dilapidated temple with cobwebs in the old corners.

This is the first time for Nan Xian to see a hero and heroine in this world. He is indeed a lucky one who is loved by heaven. His facial features are exquisite and beautiful, like a work of art.

"Are you...Xian'er?"

Nan Qiao's red lips parted slightly, and she looked at the girl in the ruined temple in surprise and astonishment.

The girl's immature eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to hers. Even after eight years of absence, she still recognizes and confirms that this is her sister Nan Xian.

My sister was only six years old when I left home.

Such a small person, clutching the corner of her clothes tightly, weeping bitterly and not allowing her to leave. Later, it was her parents who hugged her younger sister, and Xianer cried and was forced to let go of her corner of the clothes.

Recalling the past, Nan Qiao's eyes turned red.

But after seeing the half-dressed young man next to Nan Xian, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he was furious: "Can Ye, what did you do to my sister?"

"You beast! I'll kill you!" Nan Qiao drew out her long sword.

The shredded clothes and the young man's reddish cheeks because of the fever are too easy to induce people to imagine a beautiful and messy picture.

"Sister, don't get me wrong, we are innocent." Seeing that the situation was not good, Nan Xian hurriedly stood in front of Can Ye.

"Xian'er, what are you doing?"

Nan Qiao's expression changed suddenly, and the long sword stopped in front of Nan Xian's eyebrows: "Dad and mother died tragically in his hands, and you still want to protect him? Could it be that he was bewitched by his good skin and forgot about the death of parents! "

"Get out of the way!" Nan Qiao roared angrily.

"Sister, the death of parents was not caused by Xingyulou——

It's a horse bandit!Those horse bandits thought that my father and the uncle of the bodyguard bureau were transporting priceless treasures, so they looted halfway, it was... It was Can Ye who saved me! "

Hearing this, Nan Qiao was taken aback.

Wan Lingyu, who was standing beside her, suddenly said: "Xian'er, you are still young, you don't know how dangerous the people in the Xingyu Building are, listen to your sister and come to us.

This person wiped out the Lingxiao Sword Sect and bears hundreds of names. We are going to take him away. "

Nan Xian shook her head, and looked at Nan Qiao with bright almond eyes, pleadingly: "Sister, can you not kill him? He is just following orders, isn't the real culprit the owner of Xingyu Tower?"

Hearing this, Nan Qiao and Wan Lingyu looked at each other.

Nan Qiao glanced at Can Ye, whose skin and skin were scratched and bruised, and frowned tightly: "Xian'er, the world is dangerous, and the villain will never be good. Whether it is the owner of the Xingyu Tower or him, he should die!"

Hearing this sentence, Nan Xian frowned. How could Nan Qiao's thoughts be so extreme?
"If you don't get out of the way, sister can only do it!"

Before she finished speaking, Nan Qiao slanted her sword, trying to hit Nan Xian's sleeping hole with the hilt and wrist.

Nan Xian reacted quickly. The moment Nan Qiao's long sword moved away, he pinched her wrist with one hand, turned around and hit her ribs with an elbow, forcing her to take several steps back.

The long sword fell to the ground with a clang, making a crisp sound.

With an apologetic face, Nan Xian helped Can Ye up: "Sister, I'm sorry, but I can't let you take him away, and I can't let you kill him either."

"You think that evil is evil, but I think everyone has a good and evil side, evil is hidden in good, and good is in evil!
Didn't the teacher when I was a child said: At the beginning of human beings, nature is good. "

"Xian'er", Nan Qiao was startled by Nan Xian's words.

Her wrist was sore and numb, she clutched her dull chest, and looked at Nan Xian helplessly: "Father and mother still protect you too well, you don't understand the bloody winds in the rivers and lakes, the four major sects have never given three lives Chance--

Back then, the four major sects destroyed the Demon Cult and killed the leader of the Demon Cult and the former head of the Flying Girl Sword Sect. They could have killed Sansheng, the evil son of the Demon Cult, but it was because of a moment of kindness that they let the tiger go back to the mountain, which planted the root of disaster!
Master Mi Nian of the Chuan Chan School spared his life, but he sent people to destroy the Chuan Zen School.

Do you still feel that evil hides in good, and good in evil?

Xian'er, don't do stupid things anymore, even if he saved you from the horse bandits, he must have other plans, you don't have to be grateful to him.

Come to my sister, and my sister will protect you! "

Nan Xian pursed her lips tightly, her eyes swept around.

The strength of the male and female protagonists is not good enough, it is impossible for her to escape from so many people with Can Ye.

"Sister, let him go, I will take you to the Xingyu Tower."

"Xian'er, do you know the way to Xingyu Tower?" What they lack most now is the topographic map of Xingyu Tower, which is why they are chasing Can Ye so hard!
These days, she and her senior brother have been studying the topographic map of the vicinity, guessing the approximate location of the Yuyu Tower. If they have a complete map of the Yuyu Tower, they will be more confident in capturing the Yuyu Tower!
Nan Xian nodded. Not only did she know the way to Xunyu Tower, but she could also draw that map.

The disciples of Qiyao Sword Sect are all gathered in a big village.

Nan Xian and Can Ye also lived in Zhuangzi.

After Can Ye's wound was bandaged with medicine, he drank the medicine soup, and his body, which had been tense for several days, finally fell into a coma.

Nan Xian stayed by his bedside for half a day.

Shen Shi heard movement outside, like the sound of many disciples walking, she went out quietly to take a look, only to see many people walked into the village, judging by the clothes, they should be from two factions.

The disciples of the Qiyao Sword Sect wore indigo uniforms, both men and women, and most of them were men.

The Flying Girl Sword Sect has the same name as the sect, all of them are female disciples, wearing green skirts and lotus silk ribbons on their hair buns, all of them have hibiscus-like faces, which are really seductive.

Nan Qiao and Wan Lingyu were also among them, and they greeted the headed, older men and women separately: "Master, Sect Leader Yu Shuang—"

Nan Xian squinted his eyes, and glanced at the other two masters who played soy sauce in the plot.

When the two of them attacked the Xingyu Tower, their heads were wrenched off by San Sheng, who had achieved great evil skills, and they didn't live for more than three seconds.

Nan Xian retracted her head silently, and went back to the house lightly.

However, she didn't stay in the house for a while, Nan Qiao knocked on the door and came in, saying that heroes from all walks of life wanted to see her.

You have to go if you don't.

When Nan Xian entered the flower hall, he was stared at by countless faces.

In addition to the elite disciples of the Qiyao Sword Sect and the Flying Girl Sword Sect that I saw at the gate of Biezhuang in the afternoon, there were also some people in different clothes, all of whom were holding weapons such as swords or barbed hammers. Some scattered people.

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