"You have to ask your mother whether he is your biological father." Nangong Liuyun coughed.
Su Luo suddenly became a little nervous, broke away from his arms, and asked with concern: "How is it? Are you suffering from internal injuries?"
Nangong Liuyun couldn't help but cough a few more times. From an angle that Su Luo couldn't see, a little blood flashed in his sleeves.
"It's okay, the injury is not serious." Nangong Liuyun's expression remained as usual, and his smile remained as gorgeous as the cherry blossoms in March.
"How could it not be serious after I withstood such a violent palm force from that old madman? Do you think I'm a fool?" Su Luo glared at him angrily, asking me to take a look at the injury.
Su Luo took off Nangong Liuyun's clothes without saying a word.
On the chest as white as jade, a palm print as black as ink stands out, which is shocking to anyone who sees it.
Su Luo touched her palm lightly. Although Nangong Liuyun was still smiling, his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.
"You said it's okay!" Su Luo wanted to pinch him hard, but she couldn't bear the pain, so she had to give up.
Su Luo glared at him angrily: "Do we want to heal here?"
Nangong Liuyun touched her hair, looked around, laughed and shook his head: "This is not a place for healing. Let's find a safe place. I'm afraid that it won't be long before the old madman will chase us."
A safe place? Su Luo tilted her head and thought. The so-called most dangerous place is the safest place. Where is the most dangerous place?
"We definitely can't go to Weiyang Palace." If we go back, it would be strange not to be discovered by the old madman.
"Then go to the palace for now." Nangong Liuyun smiled and spoke in an extremely casual tone.
"Western Desert Palace?" Su Luo touched her chin and thought about it for a while. She felt that this idea was really great, "Okay, let's go to West Desert Palace."
"But it's still a day and a night's journey from the West Desert Palace. During this period, it may not be too peaceful." Nangong Liuyun looked into the distance, his eyes far and deep, shining like stars in the night.
"Leave now." Su Luo pulled Nangong Liuyun up. After the rest just now, Su Luo's mental power returned to full strength, so she could use teleportation again.
In view of the fact that Old Man Mo's lunatic would catch up at any time, Su Luo didn't waste any time, pulled Nangong Liuyun and quickly disappeared from the place.
Fortunately, Su Luo and his party from the Nine Layers Palace understood the true meaning of teleportation. Otherwise, things in Weiyang Palace would not have been accomplished, and they would not have been able to escape this way.
That night, the night was dark.
Unknowingly, the two of them had run hundreds of kilometers and entered the border town of Luoyang City.
Luoyang City is located between Bei Mo and Weiyang Palace. There are many cultivators living here. The people have always been tough, violence is prevalent, and the crime rate such as robbery and murder has always been very high.
Before Su Luo's mental power was exhausted, she came to a restaurant in Luoyang City.
Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun arrogantly booked a room in Room No. 1.
Anyway, if the old madman chases them, he will definitely not use ground force. It doesn't make any difference whether he goes in openly or secretly.
That night, Su Luo and Nangong Liuyun sat cross-legged respectively.
Nangong Liuyun was practicing martial arts to heal his injuries, while Su Luo was concentrating on studying the true meaning of teleportation.
Su Luo asked Nangong Liuyun about the laws of the wind system, and Nangong Liuyun explained everything to her from easy to difficult. Although Su Luo did not understand everything, she had a photographic memory and remembered all the knowledge in her mind.