Female student: I'm sorry, the prince is mine.

Wu Shen chased Xuan Qing out. As soon as he arrived at the palace gate, he saw Achun kneeling outside with two Fei Huang standing next to him.

"Where is Nanshan?"

Xuan Qing also watched Achun's lips open and close but no sound came out. He touched her forehead with his finger. A small wisp of faint purple disappeared around his finger. Then he heard Achun say urgently: "Sir, the eldest lady has been arrested." Taken away by a whipper!"

Xuan Qing also looked at the purple color between his fingers, which was the breath of Nanshan's heart pearl. Apart from himself and Nanshan, there was only one person in the world who could have her heart pearl.

It must be him.

"Go to Lanzhu Town!" Xuan Qing also flew onto his horse.

Ah Chun felt at ease, so he straddled the same flying yellow horse as Wu Shen, and chased Xuan Qing away.

The human world is not a place where Fei Huang can show up, so they try to avoid crowded places. When walking on mountain roads, there is no one around, so Fei Huang follows the wind and clouds, saving a lot of time.

Soon, Lanzhu Town was in sight, and within a few breaths, Feihuang had stopped in front of Nanshan's old house.

Ah Chun rushed at the front, Xuan Qingyi and Wu Shen followed, and ran towards the inner courtyard together.

There were not many servants in the old house itself. As soon as Chen Bo had finished paying the bills with the villagers who delivered the food, he saw Achun rushing towards Nanshan Yun's yard with two men.

They must have helped to find the eldest girl. Uncle Chen just hoped that the more people would come to find the eldest girl, the better, so he turned to work without thinking too much.

A few people walked to Nanshan Yun's yard and saw that the door was open and the sunshine was just right in the yard. Nanshan Yun and Fu Yue and Wu Lanhua were drinking tea and chatting without a word.

Seeing this scene, Wu Shenhuo jumped straight to Tianling Gai from nowhere, and overturned the table directly.

"what!"

"presumptuous!"

A man and two women shouted at the same time.

"Nanshan Yun, where is the eldest lady?" Wu Shen asked angrily.

"Who are you? What do you have to do with that evil obstacle?"

"Say!" Wu Shen grabbed Nan Shan Yun's collar and lifted him into the air.

Nanshan Yun originally wanted to scold him, but he didn't expect that the young man opposite him was so strong and his eyes were full of murderous intent. It was very scary, so he didn't dare to attack.

But when he thought that the masters from Tianyu Mountain had been helping him to become a successful person, he made an instant decision in his heart. He closed his eyes and replied, "That scoundrel went out to have a private meeting with someone. I don't know where he went..."

"You're talking nonsense!" Before Nan Shanyun could finish his words, Achun was so angry that he kicked Nan Shanyun on the knee.

At the same time, I felt a figure flying over, a burst of rosin passing by, and a slender and powerful hand opened up and pinched Nan Shanyun's neck: "Say!"

The man in front of Nanshan Yunjian wore a five-clawed silver dragon mask, and his eyes were as deep as the bottomless abyss. Unlike the young man who had strong murderous aura just now, his eyes were full of death, as if he would be whipped out with just one glance. Just like life.

Nanshan Yun was stunned for a moment. Then he thought about what kind of friend Nanshan You could be. He might be some useless wild man, so his confidence instantly increased. After all, in the prosperous times of South Vietnam, could he still be a general in front of everyone? Can't he break his neck?

Thinking this way, the fear in Nanshan Yun's heart became much less, and he became more determined not to confess the master. After all, the man was indeed quite capable and could not be offended: "I really don't know..."

Nanshan Yun just wanted to deal with these two people and didn't think about why the man in front of him could use the five-clawed dragon pattern.

"you know."

Xuan Qing already knew what kind of personality he had, and no longer listened to his sophistry. He threw him to the ground, flew over and pinched the top of his head, and with a thought of divine power, he saw him burning the note. Soon, The words "Tianyu Mountain" appeared in front of him.

"Go to Tianyu Mountain!" Xuan Qing took the people away without staying any longer. Wu Lanhua and Fu Yue were left shivering in the corner, and Nanshan Yun was stunned on the ground.

"Master! How are you, master?" After the courtyard returned to peace, the two of them helped their man up from the ground. Nanshan Yun stared blankly at the entrance of the courtyard, Tianyu Mountain? How did he know about Tianyu Mountain?

When they arrived at the door, Xuan Qing also told Ah Chun to stay in the old house and watch the family, and he and Wu Shen stepped onto Feihuang and headed towards Tianyu Mountain.

Ah Chun looked at the two figures walking away, regretting that he had not practiced well and could not go with them.

Today, her husband met with them, and there will probably be more opportunities to meet them in the future. She will stay here and take good care of the family, waiting for her husband and Wu Shen to bring the eldest lady back.

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On the other side, Nanshan was picked up by the waist and disappeared behind the old locust tree. She was in the fog and it was difficult to tell the direction. She only felt that someone was holding her behind her. The person's breath was very close to her, but he seemed to be deliberately avoiding her. distance and flew straight in one direction.

The hand holding her was trembling slightly, as if it was unstable due to some injury, or as if it was uncontrollable due to excitement.

who is he? Thinking of everything in the dream, a name crossed his mind. He hadn't seen him for many years, and Nanshan didn't know what kind of person he had become.

That night when he bit her shoulder and pierced the soul-chasing rope into her flesh and blood, she knew he was crazy.

This time, they were still flying in mid-air, and Nanshan had no intention of speaking to avoid irritating him.

The two flew in the fog for a while, then stopped in a dense jungle.

Looking up, there was nothing around except trees.

At this time, a deep bell sounded not far away, and a faint smell of burning incense floated in the air. Nanshan knew that they must have gone to a place where mortals offered incense to the gods.

The man took her to a wooden house deep in the woods. The door was pushed open and closed again. The boy behind her leaned close to her back, resting his chin on her shoulder. A nervous, expectant, and angry voice sounded in her ears: "Do you know who I am?"

Nanshan closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "Ao Yi, take off the soft whip from my hand."

The person behind her was stunned for a moment, and then laughed lightly, and the laughter became louder and louder. Finally, he laughed uncontrollably and trembled, and a drop of slightly hot liquid dripped on her cheek: "Do you remember me?"

For the first time in millions of years, when he was doubting whether he should keep her alive, she actually called out his name.

For a moment, he suspected that he was hallucinating.

When the woman in front of him nodded slightly, he confirmed that the "Ao Yi" just now was from her.

"You know what? Usually you can't answer my questions, so I have to kill you. Hahahahaha..." Ao Yi laughed and threw his head back, putting his hands on her shoulders and holding them tightly.

"Ao Yi, help me untie it quickly." Nanshan said again. Ao Yi acted as if he didn't hear her, and his laughter became more and more arrogant. Gradually, the laughter turned into a whimper. He turned her around to face him.

At this time, Nanshan was able to see his face.

The man in front of him was pale, and his eyes were surrounded by purple, but the power seemed to have not been tamed, so that the center of his eyebrows and the tips of his hair were all this color. A thin black silk thread hung in front of him, and at the end was a small purple crystal. She felt that it was her heart pearl.

Just as she was looking at the purple crystal, she felt a cool hand touch her cheek. Nanshan subconsciously avoided it, and the hand on the other side paused, and pressed her whole body into his arms as if it was cruel: "After all these years, you still refuse to forgive me?!"

She wouldn't let him touch her, she was still so alienated from him!

Just as Nanshan was about to struggle, she heard the sound of vomiting blood, and the young man in front of her finally released her hold on her tightly.

"Ao Yi?" No one answered her, only a pair of cold hands untied the soft whip from her wrist.