make you unhappy

The night is deep.

When Chu Liuxiang and his party arrived at the Beggars' Clan, the incense hall was brightly lit, and there was a person sitting upright on a large red sandalwood chair in the room.

That person was Nangong Ling.

Right now he was sitting there with his hands on his cheeks. As soon as Chu Liuxiang came to the entrance of the incense hall, he raised his eyes and looked over, then smiled slightly, and said, "Brother Chu, please come in."

Chu Liuxiang didn't move.

He didn't move, Su Rongrong didn't move, and the black pearl following behind didn't move either, the one who moved was Sona, she jumped over the black pearl slowly, walked past Su Rongrong, and finally left Chu Liuxiang and walked into the incense hall.

"I have a question to ask," she wrote.

Nangong Ling's eyes had already fallen on her, and she nodded lightly, "I know everything."

"The person in the portrait that day." Sona raised her head and 'asked': "Can you find out some whereabouts."

Nangong Ling was instantly dumbfounded.

He thought about countless questions that Sona would ask in advance, all of which were related to Ren Ci and the events of these days, and he also came up with a way to deal with it, but...

Now this question is still beyond his scope.

Shocked, what he asked was: "Is there really such a person?" Long ago, he only thought it was a fabricated human being.

The answer is already obvious.

Chu Liuxiang looked at Sona, but saw that her eyes were still very calm.

I can't see the disappointment, because the hope of reporting is not great.The reason for asking that sentence is just to make sure.Now that she was determined, Sona took two steps back and found a chair to sit down.

She has finished asking her questions, but Chu Liuxiang must still be there.

The house became very quiet, and so did the yard.The bright moon is very round and bright, reflecting on the bluestone floor, it also casts several slanted shadows at the same time.

That was the shadow of Chu Liuxiang and the others.

In such a scene, there is no trace of murderous intent, but Nangong Ling's attitude is too strange, so he is still a little worried, worried that he will fall into the scheme of this young gang leader.

They are friends.

It is precisely because they are friends that they understand. Although this understanding may be biased, there is no deviation in one aspect of ability, wisdom, and strategy.

His eyes shifted slightly, and he looked at Sona.

The latter was sitting casually on a chair near the door, and the weirdly shaped guqin was placed on the table beside him, and then...

Start drinking tea.

This indifferent but casual attitude made Chu Liuxiang step up and step in. As soon as his feet passed the door rock, Nangong Ling said with a smile, "There is no ambush here, Brother Chu, you can rest assured."

Su Rongrong and Heizhu also walked in.

The atmosphere in the living room was a bit depressing for a while, because apart from Nangong Ling who was smiling and Sona who looked calm, the eyes and expressions of the other three could no longer pretend to be indifferent.

Black Pearl's eyes were shining brightly.

"..." In the silence, she was the first one who couldn't help but speak out, "Nangong Ling, where is my father Jamu Heru now?"

Nangong Ling looked at her and nodded knowingly, "So you are the son of the king of the desert."

Dressed in men's clothing, Heizhu's appearance at this moment is no different from when Sona saw her for the first time, and even because of nervousness, her voice became more cold and hard.

Pursing her lips, she nodded.

All these years, she has been the son of the king of the desert, and she was raised as a daughter of a son since she was a child. Because of this, almost no one can see it.

Chu Liuxiang couldn't, so naturally Nangong Ling couldn't either.

The latter didn't care about her identity at the moment, and just acted as if she really did, looking over Sona, Chu Liuxiang, Su Rongrong and others one by one, and then sighed:

"You all know."

Chu Liuxiang nodded.

Sona was still drinking her tea.

Su Rongrong and Heizhu only relied on guesswork, because Chu Liuxiang hadn't had time to tell the truth, and he was still struggling with the sentence, "If you can't bear it, kill him together."

Nangong Ling had already stood up.

Chu Liuxiang immediately became a little vigilant, but the latter didn't make a move, and it seemed that he didn't even have half a plan to do so, he just stood up.

Then, Sona also stood up.

"Miss Suona." Nangong Ling looked over with a smile, "According to your martial arts and intelligence, you shouldn't stand up at this time. What are you afraid of?"

Sona raised her eyes, seemingly puzzled.

"Aren't we going out?" Picking up a pen, she wrote.

Nangong Ling was startled for a moment.

After that, he didn't speak for a long time, and when he spoke again, he seemed to be feeling emotional, "He really said something right, you are the biggest variable in this matter."

"A person who doesn't play cards according to routines, and never thinks according to routines."

As soon as these words were said, Chu Liuxiang had already retorted: "She is just too simple, and our group of people is too complicated, so you feel that way."

Sona blinked.

She never felt that she was simple, or that sometimes there was no difference between simple and complex, and it might not be another kind of simplicity if it was extremely complicated.

Nangong Ling suddenly laughed.

He seemed to want to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, he just looked at the incense hall of the beggar gang, and then walked down from the main seat.

"I don't know if brother Chu can go to a place with brother." He said, "Of course I will tell everything when I get there."

Chu Liuxiang nodded in response.

Nangong Ling led the way, Chu Liuxiang followed, Su Rongrong and Heizhu followed closely, so it was impossible for Suona to fall behind.Even the one with the weakest martial arts among them can be regarded as a master in the Jianghu, so he arrived at the bank of Daming Lake in less than half a stick of incense.

In the darkness of night, there is mist on Daming Lake.

Under the moonlight, the lights were still on in the boat, and the water mist reflected a faint color, making people stop unconsciously.

This is Sona's third visit to Daming Lake.

The time this time is different from the previous two times, the scenery is different from the previous two times, but it seems to be more unique, more attractive, and more intoxicating than the previous two times.

She stopped.

Nangong Ling had already entered the painting boat, and Chu Liuxiang had also followed in. The black pearl was standing on the bow of the boat, and she couldn't help but turn her head to look at it.

Su Rongrong turned her head and asked, "Aren't you going in?"

"hold on."

Suona picked up the pen, but her eyes still fell on the moving scenery by the Daming Lake. The tip of the pen paused for a long time, and just remembered that she had only written half of what she had said, so she waved her hand to complete it.

"The scenery is good, let's take a closer look."

Su Rongrong nodded, looked at Heizhu again, and then said, "I'm here to accompany her, you go in!" After a pause, she added, "There are some things you must know."

For the king of the desert is your father.

So you have to go in, you have to know something, you have to do something.Maybe because she felt that this incident was too cruel, Su Rongrong couldn't help but flew onto the boat again.

"I'll stay with you!"

Before she lifted the curtain and went in, she couldn't help but glance back, and saw that Sona didn't seem to have heard what they said, her eyes were staring at the beautiful scenery on the lake.

It was very quiet inside the boat.

Through the half-opened window, one could see that the candles were burning brightly inside, and there was a table of delicious food. Nangong Ling was pouring the wine. The green wine could smell the faint fragrance of the wine from such a distance.

A golden cup was being held in his hand.

He was smiling all the time, and the expression on his face seemed to be recalling some good memories. The atmosphere was always very weird, but he didn't feel angry with the sword.

"Since he's bound to come, and he hasn't come yet, why don't we have a drink?"

Sona's eyes fell.

She could always hear the conversation in Huafang, but she seemed to be unaware of the beautiful scenery in front of her, and she didn't look away until this sentence was said.

something to drink...

Although she came here not long ago, she had heard about Chu Liuxiang countless times, and she had even seen him dive in the sea, Daming Lake for a long time.

His water is very good.

A person with excellent water skills and high martial arts skills must not be dealt with in a place where there is water. This is almost common sense, and it is impossible for Nangong Ling to not understand.

So there must be something else going on.

These other things naturally include all kinds of conspiracies and tricks, including poisoning, meals, and alcohol, which should be paid special attention to.

So when it comes to wine, Sona's eyes will move away from the beautiful scenery above the lake, and she will look over.

Chu Liuxiang naturally wouldn't drink it.

He has always been smart and prudent, bold and cautious, which is why he can still live so chicly after getting into so much trouble.So this time he is still the same, thinking that this glass of wine should not be drunk, and he can't drink it, so no matter what Nangong Ling said before or what he will say later, he will not touch it.

Nangong Ling suddenly laughed.

"You are still so cautious, but it's a pity that he and I both know that poisoning wine is impossible to succeed, so naturally it is impossible to do such a thing."

After speaking, he picked up the wine glass and wanted to drink.

"...Crack!" Heizhu suddenly couldn't help but slapped the table and got up, jumped over the little table and grabbed Nangong Ling's collar, and asked, "Where is my father, Zamuhe, the king of the desert!"

Nangong Ling just laughed.

A lot of the wine in the wine glass spilled out, but some of it got into his mouth. He was looking at Chu Liuxiang with a smile, "They haven't told you yet..."

Before he finished speaking, he had to shut up.

Chu Liuxiang didn't stop him, neither did Su Rongrong, and Sona, who was still on the shore, naturally didn't, and Black Pearl was even less likely, the one who stopped him was himself.

Nangong Ling's complexion has changed drastically.

"...Poison." Even this word, he seemed to have difficulty saying it, and his arms, forehead, neck, every inch of exposed skin could be seen with bruised veins.

"There's still poison in this wine."

Chu Liuxiang sighed for a long time, stepped forward and said, "Of course he knows that this poison will not kill me, but it will definitely poison you to death if you are unsuspecting."

"No...not possible."

Nangong Ling didn't believe it at all, "You don't know who he is, he can't harm me." Everyone in this world could harm him, but that person couldn't.

Sona had already looked away.

It seems that all the facts have been clarified, and Nangong Ling's words confirmed her guess. Sure enough, it didn't take long to hear her say:

"He's my older brother."

After saying this, the man fell limply, Hei Zhuzhu threw him away and looked at Chu Liuxiang, asking, "He just said that you know the whereabouts of my father, why didn't you mention it before."

Chu Liuxiang didn't answer her.

He was lost in thought as if he didn't hear it. After a while, he suddenly turned around and got out of the boat, ran towards the girl on the bank, and then asked the crucial question, "Like, it's so similar, when I came back You seem to have mentioned this sentence on the way, right?"

Without waiting for Sona to nod, he asked again: "Is one of them... Nangong Ling?"