He stepped forward calmly, blocking Nangong Xun's sight.
He raised his head and looked at Nangong Xun, his eyes full of evil.
For some reason, Aogu Yihan noticed the faint hostility emanating from Nangong Xun.
This feeling is very bad...
It was at this moment that Aogu Yihan reached out and held Jinghong's hand tightly.
The force was very strong, and his palms were sweaty, as if he wanted to hold her tightly in his palm, as if he was afraid that she would suddenly disappear.
Seeing that Nangong Xun was getting better, Nangong Qingcheng was no longer as anxious as before.
"Brother, how could you be so seriously injured suddenly?"
Nangong Xun looked away from the hands held by the two people not far away, and lowered his eyelids slightly to hide the sadness in his eyes.
"It's just that I met a few strong men." He said calmly, and there was no trace of ripples in his deep voice.
"Yes, it is indeed very powerful." Xing Tian interjected from the side.
"The bones are all cracked, and the meridians are almost shattered. I really don't know how you came back. If it were anyone else, I'm afraid you would have died on the spot. I didn't expect you to come back with one breath. I really don't know.
What did you rely on to survive?" Xing Tian said this, his tone full of surprise.
Hearing this, Nangong Qingcheng suddenly took two steps back and looked at Nangong Xun with wide eyes.
"Oh my God, brother, you are not allowed to go out for training next time. It is so dangerous. What do you want me to do if something happens to you?"
"Silly girl." Nangong Xun just murmured softly.
"Okay, okay, let's all disperse. I finally recovered. Let this kid have a good rest. Don't waste the mental energy I just spent." Xing Tian glanced at the people around him, and then waved his hand as if to drive them away.
"We're all gone. If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it later."
Seeing this, everyone dispersed one after another.
The white-haired man just leaned to the side, his deep eyes looking at the woman in white who was slowly leaving, with an uncertain light shining in his eyes.
…
Coming out of the room, Jinghong thought of something and waved his hand. Instantly, there was a wooden box in his hand.
The black box exudes a faint light.
"Take this to your brother."
Nangong Qingcheng took the thing thrown by Jinghong, and when she noticed the cool breath inside, her eyes widened, "What is this? Little Jinghong, is this a love token you gave to my brother?"
Jinghong rolled his eyes at Nangong Qingcheng. "Just give it to him."
Nangong Qingcheng paused for a moment, then smiled brightly. "Okay, my brother will definitely be very happy then."
I originally thought that Jinghong had no feelings for Nangong Xun, but now it seems that this is not necessarily the case.
Thinking of this, Nangong Qingcheng laughed faintly.