"Master." When Nangong Lingyun saw him, he called out and went forward to salute him.
"Well." He nodded, his eyes still falling on Downing.
"Master, this is downing." Nangong Lingyun introduced and said to Tang Ning: "Ning'er, this is my Master Cheng Yang Zun."
"I have seen Cheng Yang Zun." Downing graciously saluted him.
Seeing master staring at Tang Ning all the time, Nangong Lingyun said, "master, Ning'er and I are going to Yipin building. Do you want to go together?"
Cheng Yang Zun said: "you go! Come to me when you come back. "
"Yes." Nangong Lingyun should, this just left with Tang Ning.
When Tang Ning went out, she always felt that the eyes of Cheng Yang Zun fell on her body like a shadow. It seemed that she was looking at something, which made her feel a little puzzled.
When she changed back to women's clothes, her strength and accomplishments were restrained, and the Buddhist light and holy power in her body were also collected. Let alone Chengyang Zun, it is estimated that even the patriarch of Ziyang immortal sect might not be able to see the Buddha light and holy power she had collected. So, what was he looking at all of a sudden?
They went to Yipin building in a carriage and went up to a box on the second floor. When the waiter wanted to ask them what they wanted to eat, they listened to Downing's voice.
"For a moment! I'll call you after you order. " Said Downing, motioning him to step back first.
"Yes." The second mate responded and retired first.
Nangong Lingyun, seeing that she was serious, seemed to have something important to say, so she poured a cup of tea for her and asked, "what's the matter? So dignified? "
Tang Ning took a look at him and said, "I heard that after you came back, I wanted to find a chance to tell you about something. Only last time I sent someone to your house, your family said you went back to college."
Nangong Lingyun smiles and says, "well, it's going back to the college to do some things."
"Let's call it a day." She spoke directly. Seeing his face change slightly and the smile on his face disappeared, she said in a slow voice: "actually speaking, we have never started. From the beginning, I told you that we were impossible. Later..."
Her voice stopped and said: "I was moved to see you block a sword for me. To tell you the truth, I was moved at that time, but I thought very clearly during this period of time. Moving is not love. I really don't have the feeling of heart to you, so this time you come back, I always want to tell you clearly..."
Her words stopped because she saw him crush the teacup in front of her, the tea water came out, and the pieces stabbed into the palm. The blood oozed from his fist, dyed the table top red, and dropped to the ground.
She frowned slightly and looked at the ugly Nangong Lingyun. She saw that his irrepressible momentum and the power of the spiritual master's peak permeated the whole body, and the whole person exuded a low pressure.
After half a sound, his breath was completely collected. He looked at his fist clenched with broken tea cups and the blood flowing from his fingers. His voice was slightly low and said: "although it is bleeding, it does not have my heartache."
As soon as the voice fell, he raised his eyes to look at her and said, "you have changed. You used to like me so much. You said that when you grow up, you will marry me and be my bride. Now, you say that being moved is not a heartbeat. Why? Tell me why! "