Nanke's heart was pounding.

With superb martial arts, strong will, and unwavering justice, Hibiki Asase may be the most powerful human being that Nanko has ever seen.

If only I had not been born.

When I once had such thoughts, I was like an ant feeling ashamed of myself.

The quarrel in the room continued. Nanke was restless and got up to clean up the messy dining table and floor.

I don’t know if the skirmishers heard the movement. Before leaving, Nanke knocked on his door twice, but received no response.

"Why can't I go with you?" Awang stood at the door eagerly to see Nanke off.

Nanke turned around and touched her head, smiled and said nothing.

It was already after dinner, and there was still twilight outside Qinglai Island, but the villages covered by thick clouds had already stopped. Nanke held a lantern, identifying the blurry roads in the night, and looked for the woman's Small courtyard.

There was a faint light in the wooden lattice window, and the faint sound of a woman humming a lullaby could be heard.

"Hello, excuse me." Nanke knocked on the door softly.

"Who is it?" There were hurried footsteps. The woman opened the door with a lamp and saw Nanke, with a surprised look on her face, "Sir!"

"I'm not an adult," Nanke smiled kindly at her, "I'm sorry to bother you so late. I have something to ask you."

"Don't say please, you saved the lives of our mother and son. It's not too late for us to be grateful. Please come in..."

"No, just a few words, don't wake up the child," Nanke looked into her eyes, "Can you please keep it a secret for me that the red flowers in the village came from me last night?"

The woman was stunned.

"That kind of flower doesn't smell very good, right? If you're not careful, it can also cause harm to living creatures other than evil spirits, so please consider it for the sake of both of us and please don't spread it."

Nanke's tone was very soft, but there was no emotion in his eyes.

The woman looked at her and felt inexplicably scared.

There was a warning of some kind of real tragedy in those clear eyes, so that even the humanity that they deserved was gone.

People can't help but have more ominous divergences about Nanke's words.

"Yes." The woman lowered her head and did not dare to look at her again. "Another adult also came to warn me. I will definitely keep it secret."

Nanke frowned: "Another adult?"

"It was that very beautiful lady who came here about a stick of incense ago," the woman pointed to a path. "Zaemon just came over after saying that, and they left together in that direction."

Nanke said goodbye to the woman and walked along the path to find her.

A very beautiful adult?

Does she know such a person?

As she walked, she glanced around suspiciously. In a small fenced courtyard with a fire not far away, a shirtless man who looked like a ghost with hundreds of eyes was drinking with several villagers.

"Mr. Baimugui?" Nanke raised the lantern and walked up.

"It's Nanke!" The man turned around, and it turned out to be a hundred-eyed ghost. He clapped the wine jar in his hand boldly and vigorously, "Do you want some too?"

His eyes were as bright as light bulbs, and it was obvious that he was already drunk even if he was not drunk.

Nan Ke thanked Bu Min: "No, um, I heard that there is a very beautiful person..."

"Going that way!" Baimu Gui interrupted her impatiently, pointed at her, and burped loudly as he spoke.

Nanke looked along and saw the hill behind the village where the statue of the god stood.

It is quite beautiful and the villagers all know it.

Could it be that he came in vain? !

A strange glint flashed in Nanke's eyes. Before turning around, he said to Baimugui, who was drunk and toasting with the villagers: "Miss Hibiki seems to be leaving with Granny Suu. Mr. Baimugui, is he drinking moderately?"

"Pfft, cough, cough, cough, cough!" A frightened voice behind him sprayed wine, followed by a long series of earth-shattering coughs.

Nanke couldn't help but curl his lips and trotted towards the Seven Heavens Statue.

When I think about it being Sora, I feel excited.

As the same Adventer, maybe she can also know how to rewrite the World Tree...

The dim light of the sky reflects the backlit statue of the god. In front, closer to the cliff, is the silhouette of a young man sitting quietly on the edge of the cliff looking up at the sky.

Nanke slowed down.

That iconic bamboo hat veil blowing in the wind, who is it if it's not a straggler?

No wonder he didn't respond when Granny Zuo made a fuss or when she knocked on his door. It turned out that he had gone out.

"The country collapsed," Nanke put the lantern under the statue, "Why is it you?"

"What?" He turned around and asked, "It's me and you're not satisfied?"

Nanke pursed his lips.

indeed.

It made her happy in vain.

After looking at each other in silence for two seconds, the soldier snorted and turned his face to ignore her.

"It is said that a very beautiful adult is taking care of me." Nanke walked up behind him, leaned over and gently lifted the bamboo hat off his head, tilting his head to look at his face, "Beautiful adult, why are you silent? Did you come here without saying a word?"

"Do I need to report to you when the idle cooking machine goes out?" The straggler raised his eyes and mocked.

So he came out so early?

Nanke squinted his eyes and thought carefully.

At that time, she had just finished destroying the Dendrobium.

The skirmishers must have been looking for that woman for a long time.

"I'm sorry." Thinking that before entering the kitchen, he had a cold face because he was in a bad mood, Nanke secretly blamed himself and squatted down with his bamboo hat, "Actually, you don't need to make a special trip, I can handle it myself."

The wind on the cliff dropped a few degrees inexplicably, and it was chilly: "It's best this way."

Nanke was a little at a loss. He looked at the straggler for a long time, walked to the side, and sat down carefully on the edge of the cliff like him.

It was dark under the cliff, and besides the sound of wind there was the roar of the tide, stimulating people's instinct to sense danger. Nanke moved back, leaving only his two calves dangling on the edge of the cliff, and looked up at the sky.

The vortex suppressing the remnants of the thunderbird rotated with the flashing thunder and lightning. The oppressive feeling of impending disaster was integrated with the strange and majestic splendor. It was a strange scene that had never been witnessed in the world before her.

The skirmisher's eyes had already been lowered following her movements. He stared at her legs hanging outside the cliff for a while, and then looked at her quiet profile.

"Are you afraid that I'll eat you if you sit so far away?" After a while, I heard a cold voice next to me.

"Is it very far?" Nanke glanced at the bamboo hat between them.

The skirmisher hummed softly, so Nanke had no choice but to push the bamboo hat away and lean towards him with his hands on the ground, leaving only a palm's distance between them. "Is this okay?"

The skirmisher's eyes were dark.

"As close as possible, stick it on." Nanke explained.

"Haven't we all gone through negative distances?" He said the shocking words without any expression on his face.

"...You'd better be talking about decoration," Nanke's face couldn't help but heat up, and he frowned and asked, "Guobeng, is there something wrong with you tonight?"

"Ah."

A man's heart is like a needle in the sea.

The skirmishers remained silent for a long time, and the atmosphere became slightly awkward. The wind changed direction. Nanke suddenly smelled a hint of alcohol, sniffed, and opened his eyes in disbelief.

"With the collapse of the country, Baimugui won't drag you to drink together, right?!"

The skirmishers looked at each other for a moment.

Every strand of hair says she guessed it right.

Nanke remembered very clearly that the only time he drank while Ta Tao Sha was when Yu Yu was celebrating the completion of Ta Tao, the skirmisher poured his cup directly into her cup.

He actually fed the robot alcohol, Baimugui was so cruel and inhumane!

"There shouldn't be any malfunction, right?!" Nanke hurriedly rushed over to check the straggler's forehead temperature. He didn't remember the distance at all. His hands were burned by the unusually high temperature on his forehead, and his eyes were wide open. He said, "I'm sorry, no wonder you came here to blow off the wind. I should have discovered it earlier. What should I do now? Is there anything uncomfortable..."

She was like a cannon.

The skirmisher couldn't help but curl his lips: "I look like I'm stupid enough to get drunk?"

"The country collapsed, you..." Nanke raised his forehead for his standard drunkard speech. Suddenly, with a serious face, he stretched out a finger in front of his eyes and asked, "What is this?"

"I just had two drinks to get information. Don't compare me with ordinary people." The corner of the soldier's mouth twitched and he pulled her hand down.

"How many are these!" Nan Ke still didn't give up and raised his other hand.

"..." The soldier looked at her speechlessly for two seconds, then the word "one" in his mouth turned around and said, "...two."

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