Chapter 763

On the other side.

Xiao Qingyang chased Nan Chengyi and walked all the way to the foot of the mountain through the busy night market in Haitang town.

A few stars, silent mountains.

The sound of the water beside the stream is gurgling, and the withered willow leaves fall on the dark surface of the stream, whirling and being quickly washed downstream.

Xiao Qingyang raised a lamp and couldn't bear it: "South Chengyi, you stop!"

She went around to him and raised her head and asked, "what kind of thoughts do you have for me? What's the matter with XiuXiu? "

Nan Chengyi is always silent.

"Are you dumb?" Xiao Qingyang was displeased. "XiuXiu died in southern Xinjiang a year ago. Abbot Huimin came here. You left home with him inexplicably But I don't think you love XiuXiu much. Can you give up your parents and grandmother for her? Can you give up your sisters for her? "

South Chengyi droops the eye, the voice is low: "I to her, uses the sentiment to be deep."

"With deep feelings..." Xiao Qingyang said with a smile, "South Chengyi, do you dare to look into my eyes and say that you are deeply in love with XiuXiu?"

Nan Chengyi raises her eyes slowly.

A little light was shining on his beautiful young face.

His voice has no ups and downs: "I love XiuXiu deeply. In this life, I would like to give up the world of mortals and convert to Buddhism for her. The princess has good fortune. Don't pester me any more. "

Xiao Qingyang's eyes turned red in an instant.

She turned away from her face and was silent for a long time. Suddenly she threw the lantern into the stream.

She is neither humble nor arrogant: "I have always been a crisp and quick person, and I hate to be hesitant. Since you have given me the affirmative answer, from now on, I will not pester you. I hope that in the future, you and I will not regret it. "

She and Nancheng easily cross each other and go deep into the dark mountains.

The lights died out in the water.

The eyes and brows of the young monk gradually returned to darkness.

The stream was far behind, and Xiao Qingyang went deeper and deeper.

She stood under an old banyan tree, supporting the trunk wearily.

She is willing to be determined, but she knows that she can't let go of Nan Chengyi

When it was dark, snow fell in the four fields.

There was no sound in the distance.

She looked, there were 18 people in black carrying big red warm sedan chairs, passing through from the front.

Xiao Qingyang was stunned.

The suspense case of Mountain God's marriage flashed in my mind. Are these people murderers?

She suddenly grasped her saber and caught up with her lightness skill: "stop!"

The man in black was stunned at the same time.

Obviously, they didn't expect that in the middle of the night, there would be people hiding in the mountains and forests where the birds didn't poop!

They looked at each other and resolutely put down the sedan chair.

They used weapons, martial arts sticks.

This weapon

Xiao Qingyang was stunned.

Eyes swept over their faces. They were all in wide hoods, unable to see their faces clearly.

The hand holding the saber exerted a slight force.

The black soap boots twisted the ground, and her flaming robe was hunting in the cold wind.

Her eyes were firm: "you are the murderers who plundered the bride over the years?"

The man in black just sneered.

The leader turned the wusheng stick arrogantly: "is the princess going to do justice for heaven? It's a pity that it's weak and weak. I'm afraid it's no match for us. "

"Whether I can beat you or not depends on my own ability."

Xiao Qingyang crossed the blade with his fingers.

The blade of the sword borrows a wisp of soul from the full moon and refracts in the girl's Danfeng eyes. Her beautiful heroism is just like a sharp sword.

The next moment --

the girl comes!

Red robe flying!

With the power of one person, the girl moved around and around among the eighteen men in black. Her long sword cut through the snow. Her slender and tall body broke out with a terrible force!

The man in black is a little confused.

Obviously, I didn't expect that the imperial concubine was so good!

Seeing three or four people injured one after another, one of them drank: "line up!"

The eighteen Vajra arhat formation is rapidly forming in the forest.

Xiao Qingyang stepped back two steps.

She couldn't believe: "you are indeed --"

"since the princess knows the details of us, she can't let you leave alive tonight."

The man in black smiles grimly.

The formation of the eighteen Arhats is changeable, like a spreading net.

Xiao Qingyang's back is injured, and the wusheng stick is attacking her from all directions!

The girl turned over.

Looking back in the air, she saw that the martial arts staff under her formed a tight net that could not be escaped. She would only kill her after she fell down!

A close call!

Someone's coming in the air.

Crow green monk robe and red robe entangled, South Chengyi a embrace girl's slender waist, with her steady landing.The two stood side by side.

Wusheng stick and long sword point to the eighteen men in black at the same time.

Xiao Qingyang's eyes turned red: "what are you doing here?"

Nan Chengyi pursed her thin lips, worried about her words, but never declared it to his mouth.

After a long time, he said, "let's have a good fight."

Xiao Qingyang snorted coldly.

The two men tangled with the eighteen Arhats.

Nan Chengyi is one of the most amazing talents among the younger generation of the Southern family.

I can't forget that I have learned Sanskrit and other languages in recent years, and I have also learned a lot about Kungfu of various sects. After becoming a monk, I have a good command of the Kung Fu and array of Buddhist monks.

In addition, eighteen men in black were wounded by Xiao Qingyang. He carried a martial arts staff and broke the array easily.

Wu Sheng stick mercilessly beat on the man in black's heaven cover.

Behind him, Xiao Qingyang's sword blade is stained with blood and is in charge of it alone.

The forest is filled with a strong smell of blood, the wind rolled up the leaves, all the scenery dyed a grim color.

However, within a quarter of an hour, eighteen people in black died or were injured.

Xiao Qingyang and Nan Chengyi meet on the back.

The wind stops, the sword rests, and the surrounding is silent.

The girl gasped gently.

The temperature from her back made her feel like she was still on the way to study.

She looked up slowly.

The stars receded, and the night sky was covered with dark clouds.

The snow fell gently on her cheek, melting into a crystal water stain, in sharp contrast to the blood spots.

She hoarse: "still love me?"

Nan Chengyi throws away the wusheng stick and closes his palms in silence.

Xiao Qingyang turned to him.

She looked up at Nan Chengyi for a long time, then suddenly dropped her sword and unhurriedly untied the leather belt.

The red robe was thrown to the ground.

Snow white jacket and midcoat, one by one, fade away

The girl pulled out the red bean and golden hairpin.

The green silk falls like a waterfall and outlines a beautiful arc.

Under the sky, the mountains are silent and the snow shadows are whirling.

The girl lost the pride and reserve of the imperial concubine. Her skin color was bright and white, and her crow blue hair swayed and fluttered in the snow, like a demon in the forest.

She stood on tiptoe and kissed the thin lips of the famous monk.

Deep and deep

I don't know how long later, she slowly loosened her mouth and gazed obstinately into Nan Chengyi's eyes: "now you can tell me that you don't have any indistinguishable thoughts about me?"

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