Chapter 112

A man and a woman smiled and nodded, also looking at Qin Ming.

The teenager is Nangong Chenyi's son, Nangong Yao, a handsome childe. Wearing a purple robe with embroidered red patterns and a white jacket, she is well dressed and slim. His nose is high, his lips are thin, and his sword like eyebrows fly obliquely into a few strands of black hair under the temples. He is handsome and natural, and his facial contour is perfect.

A beautiful boy.

The girl is Nangong Chenyi's daughter, Nangong Chan. In a green shirt, the dimple is like a flower, the skin is brighter than snow, and the eyes are still like a pool of water. She was beautiful, and there was a faint air of books between her eyebrows and eyes. "Mr. Qin, I haven't seen you for a long time. Do you remember me?"

Qin Ming had some impression of their names. He had already forgotten their appearance. After all, it was all when he was a child.

Nangong Yao is two years older than Qin, and Nangong Chan is one year older than him. Both of them have inherited their parents' excellent genes and are really handsome.

Qin Ming nodded: "unconsciously, we have all grown up."

Nangong Yao sighed: "yes, you have grown up, and you have suffered."

"Don't worry about us in the future." Nangong Chan's face is full of tenderness and her body is full of delicacy. "Ask my father if you have problems in the future. He can give you advice. Don't inadvertently annoy Qingyun sect one day."

Nangong Chenyi said, "stop standing outside and talk slowly in the city."

Qin Ming thanked Jiang Bin again and arranged for Jiang Bin to take people back and move the more than 200000 citizens over.

"Young master, be careful. I don't feel right." Jiang Bin whispered.

"If you are courteous, you will steal if you don't commit adultery." Qin Ming also felt something strange. In his impression, Nangong Chenyi and his father are not so close, and Nangong Chenyi's enthusiasm seems to have gone too far. If you are a child who is not deeply involved in the world, you may be warm and moved to a mess. Maybe you will directly be brothers with Nangong Yao. But Qin Ming is not that type. His mind is more mature than people in their twenties and thirties, and he naturally has a sense of vigilance in his heart.

Whether it's sensitive or not, you can't be wrong to be careful first.

Nangong Chenyi and Qin ordered them to enter the ancient city. The streets were very clean and there were no weeds. The shops on both sides had been closed. There were no other people except the patrolling jinyancheng soldiers.

Qin Ming looked at the familiar and unfamiliar streets around him and tried to coincide with the scene in his memory, but his eyes were dilapidated, the city was desolate, the stone slabs on the ground were covered with cracks, and potholes could be seen everywhere. Many restaurants had become ruins and covered with weeds. This is just the appearance of the main street. What will other parts of the city look like?

the things are still there , but men are no more the same ones!

be moved by what one sees!

Qin Ming was sad: "I can't go back."

Nangong Chan accompanied him and whispered softly, "everything will be all right. Don't be too sad."

Nangong Yao was also relieved: "mercenaries dare not make trouble with us. We will guard here until you rebuild the city master's house."

Qin Ming exchanged two words of thanks.

Nangong Chan sighed: "actually, I almost forgot you. A few days ago, my father mentioned that the Qin family had been pardoned and you were coming back. Only then did I remember you and knew that you had suffered all these years. I'm sorry and distressed. My father said he wanted to help, so my brother and I followed."

Nangong Yao said, "you are in Qingyun sect. We are powerless. Now that you are back, we will try our best to help. Don't refuse. The top priority is to rebuild the ancient city and settle the 200000 people."

Nangong Chenyi walked in front of them and exchanged greetings with Tuwei. He talked about the past and the present. In short, he was filled with infinite emotion. The sincerity of the words made Tuwei sad and silent for many times.

They came to the city master's house, and Jin Yan's army was stationed inside and outside.

Two thirds of the city hall has collapsed, leaving only a small part of the gardens inside. The smell of wine and rouge is floating in the air. You can imagine what occasion it has been developed by those mercenary merchants.

Qin Ming walked into the city hall, refused everyone's company, and walked between the dilapidated houses and courtyards.

In a trance, the laughter of that year sounded in my ears. I saw my former relatives. I could vaguely find the traces of that year in the dilapidated yard, but... People were gone.

Qin ordered Mingming to be ready, but his heart is still blocked.

Unconsciously, he came to the yard where his parents lived, but there were only ruins, covered with weeds and desolate everywhere.

"Father, mother, life is back."

Qin Ming sat on the stone and quietly looked at the familiar but dilapidated yard.

This time, the Qin family will never leave again.

Whoever it is, don't try to take this city from me again.

The city and the people here will be here silently waiting for you to come back. Whether it's a person or a soul.

"Qin Ming, can I come over?" Nangong Chan found Qin Ming, gentle, beautiful, dignified, elegant and lovable. Her beauty is that kind of quiet beauty, like a noble girl in a boudoir.

Qin Ming rubbed his face hard and returned to reality from memory.

"Don't be sad. The past is over. What you have to do is to protect the Qin family and the thunder ancient city in the future."

"Some things can pass, some things can't pass. No matter who caused the tragedy of these eight years, I will trace it to the end."

Nangong Chan approached Qin Ming gently and put on a cloak: "how much do you remember eight years ago? My father has investigated these years, but he hasn't found any useful clues. If you remember anything, it may be helpful to talk to my father."

Qin Ming shook his head and said, "it's the lost Lingbao that has destroyed the Qin family."

Nangongchan's slender jade hand gently stroked Qin Ming's cheek and said softly: "do you know what Lingbao it is?"

Qin Ming raised his hand to push her hand away. Subconsciously, he looked up and looked into Nangong Chan's eyes.

At this moment, Nangong Chan's clear eyes ripple, and a little fine light flickers, directly through Qin Ming's eyes.

Qin Ming was in a trance. His raised hand fell slowly and looked at her in a trance.

"Do you know what Lingbao it is?" Nangong Chan asked again, rippling at the bottom of her eyes and staring straight at Qin Ming's eyes.

"I don't know."

"What do you know?"

"A few days before the incident, the elder of Qingyun sect came to find his father and talked about some things in private. Later, his father left with his personal guard and brought back a Lingbao. He hid it in the tribute and escorted it to Qingyun sect with his mother."

"Where did that Lingbao come from?"

"I don't know."

"Did the elder mention anything to you during your years in Qingyun sect?"

"No." Qin Ming shook his head slowly.

Nangong Chan's face was slightly cold. There was no tenderness and delicacy. Her eyes rippled, looked directly into Qin Ming's eyes, and asked, "what chance did you get? Is it related to the secret treasure of that year?"

"I recognized a master."

"Who is it?"

"Let's go."

The ripples at the bottom of Nangong Chan's eyes gradually dissipated and restored clarity. She gently touched Qin Ming, woke him up and said strangely, "Why are you distracted and what are you thinking?"

"Hmm?" Qin Ming rubbed his forehead and closed his eyes: "nothing."

"It seems that you are really tired. I'll come back to you later."

"Oh, good." Qin Ming sat on the stone and was in a daze.

Nangongchan looked back when she came to the corner. Her eyes were slightly cold and left the courtyard.

Qin Mingfa was stunned for a while. His bright eyes flashed indifference and whispered, "bitch! I knew I didn't have a good heart!"

Deep in the sea of Qi, the remnant soul reminded: "it's a soul taking martial art. Be careful!"

"Thank you!" Qin Ming almost said, thanks to the ghost waking him up in the sea of Qi.