Chapter 893

"Ah --"

Nangong Lin's body was thrown away, and was stabbed on the shoulder by a sword of the xuanzhe, a small force who had caught up with her.

She screamed and fell heavily on the ground.

"The night is clear! Why are you so cold-blooded? At least we... "

Nangong Lin cries out in pain and stares fiercely at the direction of the night.

But at this glance, Nangong Lin's anger was replaced by fear and fear.

What kind of eyes are those?

It's like a poisonous snake, cold and cold.

Just at a glance, Nangong Lin felt as if she were in the ice cellar.

"Lynn!" Nangong feiran gets out of the way and kills the xuanzhe who still wants to rush up. She holds up Nangong Lin with one hand and looks at the wound on her shoulder with complicated eyes.

Nangong Lin sees that she has to rely on and buries her head in Nangong feiran's arms.

But dare not as before, sobbing cry night clear down evil.

The small-scale Confucians and others have come to solve the problem.

When she saw the wound on Nangong Lin's shoulder, she frowned.

"You can save her Nangong feiran deeply gazed at the night. Somehow, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Night clear off pink lips light hook, smile rather than smile of light hum sound, the bottom of the eyes covered with a light frost: "I have no obligation to save her."

This kind of thing is obviously not suitable for her style.

Whether Nangong Lin is alive or dead has nothing to do with her.

What's more, if it wasn't for Nangong Lin's appearance, she would have released the mysterious gas and razed this steep cliff to the ground!

Nangong feiran did not reply.

Indeed, the night is clear and clear and there is no obligation to save Nangong Lin.

Moreover, Nangong Lin and night Qingluo repeatedly confront each other, standing in the position of night Qingluo, it is indeed possible to choose not to save.

However, Nangong feiran thinks it should not be like this

Even today, it's only the first time I know that night is falling.

Nangong feiran thinks that yeqingluo is not a narrow-minded person, and it is absolutely impossible for him to give up his life because of a few slanders and insults from others.

The night is clear, and respect every life.

This is the feeling that Nangong feiran felt during the time when he lived in the tomb of the king of mausoleum.

As if aware of Nangong feiran's doubts, the night fell with a smile. His narrow eyes outlined a cold arc: "I never think that I am a kind-hearted person. My conscience is limited to my identified companions."

After a pause, her eyes were cold, and she directly pointed at Nangong Lin: "don't always think that I owe you the shashentuan. It's not me who caused the destruction of the whole army of the mausoleum king today."

It's Nangong Lin.

The corpse worm was brought by Nangong Lin.

The five corpses were awakened by Nangong Lin.

……

All things, if not for Nangong Lin's willful coquettish, Sha Shen Tuan would not have died so many people.

Night Qingluo dropped this sentence, no temperature of the eyes, do not want to entangle with them too much.

Nangong feiran hugged Nangong Lin, who was shivering all over. After a long time, he closed his eyes fiercely: "let's go!"

After standing in the distance, the eyes gently gaze at the night of the man, Nangong feiran suddenly stopped.

"Be careful, she There seems to be something wrong

In the eyes of emperor Mo Xuan peach blossom, he lifted his eyelids and glanced at him carelessly.

Immediately, deep voice leisurely into the ear: "my lady, I know better than you."

Nangong feiran was stunned. He lowered his eyes and said, "I'm talkative."

Then, holding Nangong Lin and the other three, they left the tomb without looking back.

No looking back.

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