There are always young heroes who want to overthrow me

Nie Bo held his breath and concentrated, hid in the flower forest, and quietly looked at Nie Qing and Wu Feng who were talking in front of them.

Following Nie Qing all the way here, the vaguely familiar feeling in his heart became more and more obvious, but before he had time to think carefully, his full attention was already attracted by the conversation between the two.

Out of the intuition that only masters have, he didn't dare to get too close, otherwise the seemingly gentle and harmless young man in white would definitely notice his presence.

Although I couldn't hear what Nie Qing and that person said, but only from their expressions and movements, I could infer a general idea.

Nie Bo's heart was suddenly filled with extreme pain and suffering.

That young man named Wu Feng is the reason why Nie Qing has behaved abnormally in the past six months?

It is him, even though he is far away in the south of the Yangtze River, he can still touch Nie Qing's mind and make her return to Gusu involuntarily?

Seeing that normally strong and confident woman acting so shy in front of that person, and even accompanied by unimaginable humbleness, Nie Bo felt as if thousands of insects were gnawing at his heart.

But what made him unbearable the most was that the man was so ruthless, even in the face of a beautiful girl like Nie Qing, he was still cruel enough to remain unmoved.

The moment Nie Qing drew his sword, Nie Bo wished she could kill him, but in the end she still couldn't do it, so she hid her face and walked away in a gaffe.

Completely out of instinct, Nie Bo immediately chased after him.

Nie Qing went straight to the foot of Liupu Peak before stopping in a daze.

It was already the end of the day, and the city of Gusu, which was a little farther away, was already full of voices and streams, but Liupu Peak was still quiet and deserted.

And Nie Qing couldn't hold back anymore, his shoulders began to twitch violently, and he slowly squatted down on the ground.

Although she couldn't see her expression, Nie Bo could see many drops of water continuously dripping on the grass in front of her, which quickly wetted a large area.

Nie Bo has known Nie Qing for so long, and he has never seen her cry so sadly. For a while, the more pity he felt for her, the deeper his hatred for that person named Wu Feng.

He wanted to kill that ruthless man so that Nie Qing would never have to feel sad because of him again.

At this moment, Nie Bo secretly made up his mind.

Although he really wanted to come out of his hiding place and comfort Nie Qing, but in doing so, he would definitely let her know the fact that he had been following her.

The scene of being rejected by Wu Feng just now, when Nie Qing calms down, she will definitely hope that it never happened, and she will not want to be known by a third person besides her and Wu Feng.

So Nie Bo could only endure it reluctantly, but his fingernails had already sunk deeply into his palms, with bloodshot eyes dripping out.

The two of them wept silently, and the other peeped forbearance. I don't know how much time passed before Nie Qing finally wiped the tears from his face, stood up again, and walked forward with his head held high.

After all, she is the descendant of the Nie family, no matter how much pain she has in her heart, she will never let outsiders know about it.

Nie Bo was still very worried.

The more Nie Qing pretended to be extremely strong, he felt that her heart was actually riddled with holes.

Because he was worried, he followed Nie Qing back to the inn where he stayed temporarily yesterday, secretly listening to the movement next door in his room.

As soon as Nie Qing got back to the inn, he shut the door and didn't come out. Naturally, he didn't have any appetite for lunch.

Nie Bo only heard her pacing back and forth in the room, stopping from time to time and sobbing softly, which made his heart go up and down, like a boat bumping and heaving on the sea, always unable to settle down.

It wasn't until evening that the movement in the next room stopped. The people inside were breathing evenly and gently, as if they were already fast asleep.

Nie Bo breathed a sigh of relief, tiptoedly lifted the latch, and slipped in quietly, only to see that Nie Qing had fallen asleep lying on the table, with tears still on his face.

Although the most sensible thing to do is to get away immediately, so as not to let her find traces of him following all the way, but Nie Bo really couldn't swallow this breath.

He has a decisive swordsmanship, which is not Nie's martial arts, but something he learned in a dream, but it has an invincible power, called "Storm Change".

In his dream, Nie Bo could not clearly see the appearance of the person who taught him the sword technique, but the dazzling brilliance, as cold as the full moon and as decisive as the falling stars, always lingered in front of his eyes.

He still remembered the soft and pleasant voice of the man in the dream: "Xiao Bo, you should never use this trick unless you have to. But if you use it, don't regret it."

Although he couldn't see the man's face clearly, Nie Bo could hear the love and pride in his voice.

He couldn't help feeling that this was the person closest to him, but after waking up from the dream, he had nowhere to look for him.

"Wind Wave Change", since the day he learned it, Nie Bo has never really used it, but he has been able to determine its power only based on what he saw in his dream.

Now, his heart was angry and sad because of Nie Qing, if necessary, he would not hesitate to resort to this forbidden trick.

Nie Bo understood that even though he was rejected and was so sad because of it, Nie Qing still loved that person deeply, and she would never let herself kill him.

But this made his heart even more bitten by fanatical jealousy, making him no longer care about all possible consequences.

All he knew was that that person hurt Nie Qing, and the words of the elder Nie's family were still in his ears. He had promised the other party that he would not let Nie Qing be hurt.

Gently patted Nie Qing's fingers so that she could sleep soundly, and then Nie Bo gently put her on the bed to lie down, and then covered her with a quilt.

Although martial arts practitioners are in good health, it is already September, and there is a bit of autumn chill in the morning and evening. If you don't pay more attention, you may still catch a cold, especially if you are depressed.

After Nie Qing was settled properly, Nie Bo quietly left the inn with anger, and rushed towards Liupu Peak outside Gusu City again.

At this time, the night was already dark, there were no stars and no moon in the sky, and in addition to the secluded mountains, it was even more difficult to recognize the surrounding environment.

Nie Bo, however, was completely manipulated by the burning anger in his heart, crossed the steep mountain as if walking on flat ground, and climbed to the top in one go.

A fragment of memory suddenly flashed in the depths of his mind in a trance.

It seems that many years ago, he ran so recklessly among the mountains just to meet someone who was very important to him.