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Chapter 49 The Murderous Yuyulou Heavenly Killer (25)

Chapter 49 The Murderous Yuyulou Heavenly Killer (25)

"Is this the second daughter of the head of the security guard?"

A bearded man looked Nan Xian up and down, and laughed roughly at the crowd: "Nan Escort is not very good at carrying darts, but the two daughters he raised are all stunning!"

The lobby is filled with people of all kinds, and they usually talk nonsense about meat and vegetables. Hearing this, many people have laughed along with them, and all kinds of lewd eyes are wandering around Nan Xian and Nan Qiao.

Nan Qiao's cold face was blue and white, but her wrist was held down by Wan Lingyu, and she shook her head slightly, signaling her not to care about these people.

To attack the Xingyu Tower, the power of these people is still needed.

Nan Xian didn't have such a good temper anymore, his almond eyes narrowed slightly, and the next moment, he slapped the cheeky man on the face, his lips curled coolly, "Don't have a mouth to spit shit out of."

The big man who was caught off guard by the slap was stunned.

After a while, realizing that he lost all face, he was so angry that he wanted to hit Nan Xian on the head with a hammer: "Damn girl, dare to hit your grandpa!"

Several people behind him were his brothers, and they showed their weapons on the spot, swearing obscenely.

"Okay, everyone, be safe and don't be impatient!"

Wan Qianshan, who was sitting on the grand teacher's chair in the flower hall, made a sound.

"Everyone is a brave man in the rivers and lakes. Since you want to pull out the Xingyu Tower, you need to work together, and you must not fight among yourself——

Miss Nan, don't take the words of the heroes to heart, everyone is very sad about your father and Lingtang, now as long as Miss Nan draws the map of Xingyu Tower, Wan and all the heroes here will definitely capture Xingyu Tower , to avenge the chief escort of the South! "

As expected of the head of the Qiyao Sword Sect, the head of the four major sects, they got along very well. As soon as this statement came out, both sides had to give him face.

However, Nan Xian felt that Wan Qianshan's face was hypocritical. Since she didn't like it, there was no need to pretend to be grateful, she said coldly.

"I won't hand over the map, I'll just take you up the mountain, and—"

She glanced around: "I really have to find out. My parents were transporting the map of Xingyulou, which is a hot potato, so the accident happened. People who took the lead in the rivers and lakes were ridiculed by you for not being able to carry darts. I don't know if my parents are under Jiuquan. Will you regret transporting this dart?
Sect Master Wan doesn't know, my parents didn't die at the hands of Xingyulou, but a group of horse bandits killed halfway, as for whether this group of horse bandits happened to appear there, or someone deliberately leaked the news..."

Before she could finish her sentence, her almond eyes looked at Nan Qiao.

She has joined the Qiyao Sword Sect for so many years, and has more contacts in the world than her. If she wants to check, it is much easier than herself.

What's more, Nan's father, Nan's mother, and even the entire Fumian Escort Bureau suffered such a disaster, which was indirectly related to Nan Qiao!

Catching Nan Xian's eyes, Nan Qiao's whole body stiffened, her cold face was as pale as snow.

As the heroine of this world, Nan Qiao is not stupid. After being instructed by Nan Xian, she instantly thought of many possibilities...

She stiffly withdrew her hand from Wan Ling Yu Palm, and slowly curled her fingers tightly.

Wan Lingyu glanced at her in surprise, and called out in a low voice: "Junior Sister..."

The atmosphere in the flower hall is delicate.

After a while, a black-skinned man with a bald head opened his voice and said sharply: "Miss Nan, what is the meaning of this? Since the Fumian Escort met a horse bandit, how dare I ask how Miss Nan escaped?
Since Miss Nan has the map of Xingyu Tower, why doesn't she want to hand it over?
And also brought back Xingyulou Heavenly Killer for treatment. Could it be that Miss Nan has taken refuge in Xingyulou and wants to bring us in and wipe them out? "

After several repeated questions, the people present were in a commotion, and most of them cast unkind eyes on Nan Xian.

Nan Xian was not in a hurry, and stood in the hall with his hands behind his hands with a sneer: "With the current strength of Xingyulou, do you still need to design to invite you into the urn?

You don't have to believe me, and wait for the owner of the Yuyu Building to wipe out the remaining two factions, and then eat up the entire rivers and lakes bit by bit. "

"Yellow-haired girl, what a big tone! Today I will educate you for the chief escort of the South!"

The bald head jumped out, swung his long knife and slashed at Nanxian.

Nan Xian dodged sideways, and his face darkened instantly. If his martial arts were weaker and he hadn't dodged, he would have chopped off her entire arm just now.

Just as she was about to teach the bald head a lesson, a long sword struck at the bald head. Nan Qiao's cold voice resounded loudly: "My Nan Qiao's sister, it's not up to outsiders to tell me what to do!"

Nan Xian looked at the woman guarding in front of her, wondering if it was due to the memory of her original body, a warm feeling suddenly surged in her chest.

Just when Nan Qiao and Baldhead were at war, they were about to fight for [-] rounds.

Wan Qianshan started to get along with each other again, so he calmed down both sides, stopped the conflict with a few words, and said to Wan Lingyu: "Yu'er, you and Qiao'er take Miss Nan down to rest first, this matter needs to be discussed in the long run."

Said it was a long-term plan, but in fact, a day later, Nan Xian was called away by Wan Qianshan again.

Still earnest in every possible way, Xiaozhi wanted her to draw a topographical map of Xingyu Tower out of emotion and reason, but Nan Xian mercilessly refused.

To figure no.

Unless you take me up the mountain with you.

In desperation, Wan Qianshan had no choice but to agree to Nan Xian's request, but asked Nan Xian to follow him all the time and tie up Can Ye.

Half a month later, the rest of the Jianghu knights arrived at the villa. In the early morning of one day, a team of Jianghu knights led by the Qiyao Sword Sect and the Feinv Sword Sect headed towards the Xunyu Tower.

The winding team is like a long dragon, circling on the mountain wall.

Nan Xian was blindfolded the first time she went to the Xingyu Tower, and the route she led everyone this time was completely in accordance with the route on the map that Nan Yuan stuffed into her hand.

Along the way, Can Ye remained silent, and some big men who hated Xingyulou wanted to find fault, but Nan Xian stopped him.

When walking at night, no one dared to light a torch, and everyone walked in the dark.

"Why do you want to go back?" Can Ye's voice was lowered to his ears.

He put on a layer of extremely hard Jiuming black iron. This kind of black iron is extremely cold and invulnerable to swords. It cannot be unlocked without a key, and the key is held in Wan Qianshan's hand.

At this time, Wan Qianshan was gathering with Sect Leader Yu Shuang and the others, as if they were discussing something.

Seeing that Nan Xian didn't answer, Can Ye frowned slightly, and his thin lips moved slightly: "Didn't you already guess it? The landlord is practicing evil skills, and you and Nan Qiao are both suitable blood cauldrons!
Why go back? "

For the sake of light...

What happened to her and Guangyin while he was away?
Although Nan Xian guessed that San Sheng was practicing evil skills, he was not very clear about the details. Thinking of the danger of this trip, he had to know himself and the enemy, so he asked, "What blood cauldron?"

"Sisters who were born in Yinyue, Yinyue, Yinyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy-yyyyyyyy-yyy-yyy-yyy-yyy year they are the Blood Cauldron. Every six months, the host will draw the blood of these people for cultivation.

"Ah Ruo and A Sheng too?"

"Ah."

Nan Xian's long eyelashes covered her eyes: "You know they are innocent, and you knew that Ah Ruo would die?"

After a long time, Can Ye's voice was cold: "I am a killer, and the number of people who died under my hands is beyond count."

"Then why did you make a fifteen-day agreement with Sansheng? Do you want to save me? You don't want me to go back, because you don't want me to die?"

(End of this chapter)

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