In the dawn, Ji Qingxue failed to have a good dream. Instead, he woke up from the nightmare and was sweating all over.
Nangong Yan was already asleep. Ji Qingxue naturally woke up with the noise.
"Ah Xue, you have a nightmare." Nangong Yan wiped her sweat. "What did you dream of, and it scared you like this."
Ji Qingxue suddenly grabbed his arm with both hands: "Nangong Yan, we have to see your father right away."
Nangong Yan is very strange. Why did ah Xue shout to see her father as soon as she woke up? Didn't she really want to beat her father yesterday?
Ji Qingxue saw that he hadn't reacted, so he said, "yesterday we were all focused on your father, so we ignored an important thing. Now we have to see your father immediately. If it's late, something big will happen."
Ji Qingxue got out of bed and hurriedly dressed: "nangongyan, hurry up!"
"Ah Xue, what makes you so anxious?"
Ji Qingxue stared at him and said very seriously, "can't you really remember who still lives in the inn where he lives?"
Nangong Yan was obviously stunned. He quickly reacted. Then he got out of bed and hurried to put on his clothes.
Sima Jingxuan and resentment still live in that inn.
If I let my regret know that his father came to Jiangnan, she will not let him go. It's really a narrow road for friends. All the people gathered together.
Ah Xue was right. They were probably dazed by their emotions yesterday, so they didn't even notice these things. If they met in the inn, I'm afraid it would be another fierce battle.
Nangongyan hurriedly changed their clothes and hurried out of the house. Rongsheng and the ninth day of the ninth day looked like they had something urgent. Rongsheng said to the ninth day of the ninth day, "stay in the house and I'll follow up."
Little Shifu seldom did. Rong Sheng had a hunch that something big had happened, so he followed up to see if there was anything he could help.
The ninth day didn't speak. Rongsheng didn't have time to take care of her, so he followed her directly.
Inn.
The look of resentment has been much better. Seeing the good weather today through the window, she especially wants to go out for a walk. Sima Jingxuan is very happy to hear that resentment takes the initiative to go out for a walk.
"It seems that you have a good rest these two days and your spirit is much better. Since you want to go out for a walk, I'll accompany you."
Sima Jingxuan walked out of the door holding his grudge, but as soon as he walked out of the door, his regretful sight was firmly attracted by Nangong Xuan sitting downstairs for dinner.
It's him.
Resentment quickly stepped forward and grabbed the railing with both hands: "why is he here?"
Did he come for Yan'er and Qing Xue? How did he have the face and courage to appear in front of himself? Is it true that God heard his own voice, so he personally sent his enemy to him.
Sima Jingxuan didn't know what had happened to her suddenly, so he looked at her and said, "it's Nangong Xuan."
Shouldn't he be in Dayan Palace at the moment? What are you doing here? Do you have a private visit in micro clothes?
Grudge said fiercely, "it's really God's eye that let me meet my enemy here."
Sima Jingxuan quickly grabbed her: "I hate you. Calm down."
"How do you want me to be calm? All I've been thinking about all these years is to take his head. Now even you want to stop me?"
Nangong Xuan always felt that someone was looking at him, but when he looked up upstairs, the upstairs was empty.
Sima Jingxuan dragged his grudge into the house: "you can't go out today."
I put on the veil of regret and immersed myself in a cold breath: "you should know my pain better than anyone. If you are really good for me, don't stop me from taking revenge today."
Sima Jing hung his hands, firmly pressed her shoulder, and patiently advised, "when I was in Yaowang Valley, Yaowang said that you can't waste your internal power any more. You need to rest. Besides, killing him now is not the best time."
"Then when is the best time? I've been waiting for this opportunity for so many years. Today, let me solve these old events together, otherwise if I swallow my anger one day, I won't be willing to die."
The words of regret immediately softened Sima Jing, who had been hard hearted: "don't say that, we will have a chance in the future."
Grudge shook his head desperately: "there is no future. You know, I won't have a future. I have only one year left. Don't stop me and let me go."
Smelling the speech, Sima Jingxuan let go of her hands. He said, "in that case, I'll help you kill him."
But he said, "these things can only be understood by myself. Promise me. Don't meddle in whatever happens later."
Resentment went out. Sima Jing looked at her back and felt quite solemn and stirring. How could he not know that this was the reason to support her to live for so many years.
"If this is what you want, do it," Sima Jing said softly.
Nangong Xuan and his family were having a meal. They flew down from upstairs with veils on their faces and shouted, "Nangong Xuan, take your life!"
Nangong Xuan sidled away and sneered, "the one who has been hiding his head and showing his tail has finally appeared."
The grudge directly split their table in half. The diners in the room were very flustered. They often ran out in a hurry. The shopkeeper was worried to death there: "waiter, stop them for me. You should settle the account before you go!"
Grudge threw a piece of gold on the shopkeeper's table: "get out!"
When the shopkeeper saw the gold, his eyes shone: "yes, yes, small, go away, go away!"
Holding his injured hand, Grandpa Li pretended to be calm and said, "who are you? How dare you come to assassinate my master after eating the ambition and leopard courage?"
Grudge said coldly, "don't block my way, or I'll send you down to see the king of hell!"
Resentment attacked Nangong Xuan. Instead of hiding this time, Nangong Xuan confronted her head-on.
"Your martial arts are from the Wuling clan. Who are you?" Nangong Xuan asked while fighting.
The last hatred said angrily, "shut up! You deserve to mention the three words of the Wuling family? For an inhumane beast like you, go to the Lord of hell and ask me who I am."
I hate to move mercilessly. I want to kill him immediately. After fighting for a moment, Nangong Xuan finally called out the man's name: "Chu Yushang."
The hateful body was stiff: "shut up!"
"You're not dead," Nangong Xuan said calmly. "I should have guessed that you were killed in the explosion. Since you chose to leave, are you coming back to avenge me?"
"Stop talking nonsense and take your life!"