A gust of wind blew past, and a black and purple figure suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.
Ning Wuxi originally grabbed the sword in his hand cautiously, but was stunned when he saw the appearance of the person coming.
Su Lian happened to untie the rope at this time, and when Ning Wuxi was unprepared, he pushed him away and threw himself behind the intruder.
"Da... Daxia, he wants to kill me!"
The girl had tears in her eyes and looked pitiful, as if she was extremely scared.
As if she was afraid that he would abandon her, Su Lian still held his arm tightly in her arms and refused to let go.
At the beginning of the Southern Qing Dynasty, he was stunned. Although he was still not sure that the Soviet Union was his sister, the familiarity and closeness in his bones could not be denied.
Involuntarily, he stretched out his hand to protect the shivering girl behind him, and frowned at Ning Wuxi, who was standing aside.
"metropolitan."
Ning Wuxi bowed his head in salute, his light gray pupils shrinking slightly.
Why did the sect leader suddenly appear here?
Kyushu Lotus is extremely strict with the management of the sect. Although there are many strange people and strangers among them, they are all under the single-handed control of the sect leader and cannot attack anyone who is not the target of the mission.
So when he came out this time, he hid it from the sect. No one knew where he was except that woman.
Nan Qingchu wore a black and purple robe. He leaned over and pinched Ning Wuxi's chin with such force that he could almost crush his facial bones:
"You scared her."
Ning Wuxi was stunned for a moment, not understanding what he meant.
"The mission of the sect?"
Nan Qingchu's voice was extremely cold, and he turned the ring on his middle finger with one hand.
Ning Wuxi bravely replied:
"It's just some personal grudges to report to the sect master."
Su Lian on the side finally understood the relationship between them. She patted her skirt, let go of Nan Qingchu's arm and stepped back half a step, her face full of vigilance:
"You guys are just a bunch of people, wasting my feelings."
No wonder it is said that women can fall out of love faster than they can read a book. Nan Qingchu saw his little sister instantly retract her pitiful look, and her eyes were full of vigilance and sensitivity, just like a little deer.
Sneaking his hands behind his back, Su Lian clenched the bone whip in his hand and began to calculate how likely it was that he could escape unscathed from the two men.
When he saw clearly her guarded eyes and the deep red marks on her neck, Nan Qingchu couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.
It is a kind of subconscious behavior and emotional expression that only occurs after being hurt and tortured.
And his sister, the leader of Kyushu Lotus Sect, was originally supposed to be held in the palm of his hand, protected by him, and grew up carefree.
Standing sideways between the two of them, Nan Qingchu looked cold:
"Who gave you permission to touch my sister?"
"younger sister?"
Before Ning Wuxi could be shocked, Su Lian had already spoken out in confusion.
When did she recognize an extra brother?
"No regrets, I gave you such a right once upon a time."
In the early days of the Southern Qing Dynasty, his eyes suddenly turned gloomy, revealing a terrifying darkness and strangeness:
Ning Wuxi moved his fingers, knelt down on one knee in an extremely stiff posture, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Sect Master, I don't know she is..."
"When you get back, go to the main hall to receive your punishment. It won't be the same next time."
The voice of Nan Qingchu was colder than ever before. Ning Wuxi paused and moved the corners of his mouth under the mask bitterly.
The huge regret touched the poisonous poison in her heart. Ning Wuxi was so hurt that she could hardly hold on. She pressed her fingers tightly against the soil and gravel until blood oozed from the gaps between her fingernails.
Actually, just a little bit closer, he almost killed his savior's biological sister.
Back then, his family was almost bloodbathed by the imperial court. If the sect master hadn't taken him away, he would have become one of the people who died tragically.
He also always knew that the sect leader actually had a biological sister, but because of the family being exterminated, he accidentally got separated from her.
In order to repay the kindness of the sect master, he had been searching for the whereabouts of the girl, but he didn't expect that he almost killed her.
The Soviet Union obviously did not understand the development of the situation in front of them, and remained stunned on the spot:
"Little Pom Pom, what do you think this is?"
She scratched her head with her fleshy claws, and the little pom-pom said she didn't know either.
"Could it be that the original owner has some hidden identity?"
Before Su Lian and Xiao Fuqiu could discuss it in secret, Nan Qingchu turned around and walked towards the Soviet Union.
He leaned over and hugged Su Lian into his arms. It was obviously the first time for Nan Qingchu to hold someone in his arms. He was still a little clumsy, but he still tried to be gentle and avoid scaring the girl in his arms:
"Xiao Lian, let's go home."
"No!"
Soviet Union struggled to escape from this embrace, but paused when he was pulled into his arms.
For some reason, the breath of green bamboo on his body and the warmth in his arms always made her feel inexplicably familiar.
It seems that this kind of situation has happened before.
"Sister, I'm sorry."
Nan Qingchu waved his sleeves in front of her nose, Su Lian's eyes went blank, and she fell limply into his arms.
Carefully picking up Su Lian, Nan Qingchu gently brushed away the broken hair on the girl's cheek:
"Go home, Xiao Lian."
By the time He Muyan arrived here with a group of people, it was already approaching evening.
There are still traces of the fight in the woods, as well as bloody ropes.
He Muyan's expression was so gloomy that he seemed to be dripping with water. He leaned over to pick up the bloody rope. He Muyan wrapped it around his wrist several times and turned to look at Gu Yu behind him:
"Didn't you say that Lian'er must be here? Where is the person?"
Gu Yu had never heard such a cold voice before, as if he was going to kill her in the next second, she could not help but wince.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, please allow me to think about it again."
A thin layer of sweat broke out on her forehead, and she raised her eyes stubbornly.
He Muyan's eyes fell on her slender neck:
"Think about it... OK, if I can't find Lian'er again before sunset, you can be the first to bury her!"
He immediately turned around and pointed at the courtiers following him:
"And you! What's the use of you?! No one can be found!"
His eyes were cold, and the ends of his eyes were already stained with a thin red color, and even his voice was ruthless and trembling.
Everyone looked at each other and knelt down in fear:
"Your Majesty will atone for your sins. You must search for your concubine with all your heart."
Gu Yu looked at the emotional man in front of her in disbelief. He Muyan had always been cold and cruel, and even when he was violent, he still had the world-weariness and ruthlessness that came from his bones. This was the first time she had seen him show his emotions like this.
In the book she read, except for conquering other countries and raising wild animals, He Muyan had nothing or anyone worthy of his attention in his life.
There was also a Concubine Su in that book. Although she was pregnant with a child under Su Xiang's design, there was no relationship between them. Even He Muyan had no expectations for this unborn child.