Chapter 49 The murderous Yuyulou Heavenly Killer 25
Chapter 49 The murderous Xingyulou Tiansha (25)
"Is this the second daughter of Nan Biaotou?"
A man with full beards looked Nan Xian up and down, and laughed rudely at everyone: "Nan Xian is not a good escort, but the two daughters he raised are both stunning!"
The lobby was full of people from various religions, and they usually talked about meat and vegetables. After hearing this, many people started laughing and looked at Nan Xian and Nan Qiao with lewd looks.
Nan Qiao's cold face was mixed with blue and white, but her wrist was held down by Wan Lingyu, who shook his head slightly at her, indicating that she should not care about these people.
Attacking Xingyu Tower still requires the strength of these people.
Nan Xian was not so good-tempered anymore. He narrowed his almond-shaped eyes. The next moment, he slapped the big man with thick cheeks on the face. He curled his lips and said, "Don't have a mouth to spit out shit."
The big man was slapped unexpectedly and was stunned.
After a moment, he realized that he had lost all face, and he was so angry that he hit Nan Xian on the head with a hammer: "Damn girl, how dare you hit your grandpa!"
There were several people behind him who were his brothers. They showed their weapons on the spot and cursed obscenely.
"Okay, everyone, please be patient!"
Wan Qian Shan, who was sitting on the Grand Master's chair in the Flower Hall, made a sound.
"We are all righteous warriors. Since we want to uproot the Xingyu Tower, we need to work together and avoid internal strife——
Miss Nan, please don’t take the words of all the heroes to heart. Everyone is very sad about your father and your lord. Now as long as Miss Nan draws the map of Xingyu Tower, Wan and all the heroes here will definitely capture the Xingyu Tower.
, avenge Mr. Nan!"
The leader of the Qiyao Sword Sect, who is worthy of being the leader of the four major sects, has a close relationship. As soon as he said this, both sides had to give him face.
However, Nan Xian felt that Wan Qianshan's face looked hypocritical. Since she didn't like it, there was no need to pretend to be grateful, she said coldly.
"I will not hand over the map, I will only take you up the mountain, and -"
She glanced around and said, "If we really want to pursue the case, my parents met with something unexpected because they were transporting the hot potato of the Xingyu Tower map. They are the pioneers in the world. You are teasing me about not being able to transport escorts. You don't know that my parents are so stupid.
Will you regret taking this escort trip?
Master Wan doesn’t know, but my parents didn’t die at the hands of Xingyu Tower, but died from a group of horse bandits who broke out on the way. As for whether the group of horse bandits happened to appear there, or someone deliberately leaked the news..."
Before she finished speaking, she looked at Nan Qiao with her almond-shaped eyes.
She has been a member of the Qiyao Sword Sect for so many years and has a wider network of contacts than she does. If she wanted to check, it would be much easier than herself.
Moreover, the misfortune that befell Nan's father, Nan's mother, and the entire Fumian Escort Agency was indirectly related to Nan Qiao!
Meeting Nan Xian's gaze, Nan Qiao's whole body stiffened, and her cold face was as pale as snow.
As the heroine of this world, Nan Qiao is not stupid. After Nan Xian's guidance, she instantly thought of many possibilities...
She stiffly took her hand out of the Palm of All Spirits and slowly curled her fingers.
Wan Lingyu glanced at her in surprise and called out in a low voice: "Junior sister..."
The atmosphere in the flower hall is subtle.
After a while, a bald man with dark skin raised his voice and said sternly: "What does Miss Nan mean? Since the Fumian Escort Agency encountered horse bandits, 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 he also brought the Xingyu Tower Tiansha back for treatment. Could it be that Miss Nan has taken refuge in the Xingyu Tower and wants to bring us in and kill them all?"
After several questions, everyone present became commotion, and most of them looked at Nan Xian unkindly.
Nan Xian was neither impatient nor impatient, and stood in the hall with his hands behind his hands with a sneer: "With the current strength of Xingyu Tower, do we still need to design a plan to invite you to the urn?
You may not believe me, and then wait for the owner of Xingyu Tower to destroy the remaining two factions, and then eat away at the entire Jianghu bit by bit."
"Yellow-haired girl, you have such a strong tone! Today I will educate you for Mr. Nan, the escort!"
The bald man jumped out and slashed at Nan Xian with his long knife.
Nan Xian stepped aside and her face suddenly darkened. If her martial arts skills were weaker and she hadn't dodged, the attack would have cut off her entire arm.
Just as he was about to teach the bald head a lesson, a long sword struck at the bald head, and Nan Qiao's cold voice was loud and clear: "My sister, Nan Qiao, it's not the turn of outsiders to tell you what to do!"
Nan Xian looked at the woman who was protecting her. She didn't know if it was due to the memory of her original body, but a warmth suddenly surged in her chest.
Just when Nan Qiao and Guang Tou were at war with each other, they were about to fight for 300 rounds.
Wan Qianshan began to argue with Xi Ni again. He comforted both sides, stopped the conflict with a few words, and said to Wan Ling Yu: "Yu'er, you and Qiao'er will take Miss Nan down to rest first. This matter needs to be discussed in the long run."
They said it was a long-term plan, but in fact, one day later, Nanxian was called by Wan Qianshan again.
Xiao Zhi was still very sincere and wanted her to draw the topographic map of Xingyu Tower, but Nan Xian refused without mercy.
There is no picture required.
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. Early one morning, the Jianghu knights, led by the Qiyao Sword Sect and the Fei Nv Sword Sect, marched toward the Xingyu Tower.
The winding team is like a long dragon, circling on the mountain wall.
Nan Xian was blindfolded when she went to Xingyu Tower for the first time. The path she took everyone on this time was exactly according to the route on the map that Nan Yuan thrust into her hand.
Along the way, Can Ye remained silent. Some big men who hated Xingyu Tower wanted to come up to make trouble, but Nan Xian blocked them back.
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 in his ears.
His whole body was covered with a layer of extremely hard Jiu Ming Xuan Iron. This kind of Xuan Iron was extremely cold and invulnerable to swords. It could not be unlocked without a key, and the key was held in Wan Qian Shan's hand.
At this time, Wan Qian Shan, Master Yu Shuang and others were gathered together, seemingly discussing something.
Seeing that Nan Xian didn't answer, Can Ye's eyebrows were slightly raised and his thin lips moved slightly: "Didn't you already guess it? The poster 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 Mitsuyin while he was away?
Although Nan Xian guessed that Sansheng was practicing evil arts, the details were not very clear. Thinking of the dangers of this trip, he needed to know himself and the enemy, so he asked: "What is the blood cauldron?"
"Sisters born in the yin year, yin month, yin day, and yin time, and those born in the yang year, yang month, yang day, yang time, are the blood cauldrons. Every six months, the host will absorb the blood of these people for cultivation."
"Aruo and Asheng too?"
"Um."
Nan Xian's long eyelashes covered her eyes: "You know they are innocent. Did you know that A Ruo would die?"
After a long time, Can Ye's voice was cold: "I am a killer, and the number of people who have died under my hands is countless."
"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?"