you are at the end of the day

Nangong Ci opened his eyes, walked out of the dark house, and watched the first ray of sunlight shine on the earth in the morning.He took a deep breath, and involuntarily remembered the second level of "Baimei Yuzan" he practiced yesterday.From the first level to the second level, he only spent two months on Nangongci. He heard Su Yanhui's father said that he would practice "Baimei Yuzan", and he had to kill one person in each level. He still remembered that he happened to be from the first level at the end of last month. When I left the customs, I was faced with a scene where a shivering beggar was too late to make a move.

After hesitating for three seconds, Nangong Ci suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, and with a stab, blood gradually stained his clothes.

Today, he went out again, the second level of "White Plum and Jade Hairpin" has been practiced.Today, who do you go to kill?Nangongci discovered that he had become a little unfeeling since he started practicing "Baimei Yuzan", and he became less and less talkative, and even less fond of laughing.He thought of the past, how he loved to talk and laugh. He liked someone to the bone. The man was crying sobbing in front of his sister's tombstone.

He suddenly understood that Pei Yimo's desire to protect Su Yanhui back then.

The purpose of practicing "White Plum Jade Hairpin" is to prevent him from being disturbed by the rivers and lakes, to protect him all the time, to keep him unscathed, but he cannot let An Qiyang know what he is doing , It's really heartbreaking.

Here is Jiangling.

He, Nangongci, didn't go anywhere, he just hid himself, like the Demon Flame Sect, in a certain mountain forest, earnestly practicing "White Plum Jade Hairpin".

Nangong Ci remembered that a long time ago, An Qiyang promised to be with him forever, saw his smile, and his eyes were like stars.That day in the pavilion on Feiyue Island, viburnum flowers were in full bloom, and white, finely divided flowers floated down, dotted lightly on the hair of the two of them. , Fascinating.

But everything ended the moment he decided to practice "White Plum and Jade Hairpin".

His life, from that moment on, was doomed to take another path.

Nangongci wore a long skirt that stretched the floor, and walked slowly towards the outside of the mountain forest. After several months of hermit life, his restless and young heart matured terribly.And when he killed a poor man who had no grievances against him for the first time last month, he had completely changed.He became so unrecognizable by himself.

He walked to the slightly populated suburbs.

There will always be many vagrants and beggars here, killing them without provoking the government is the best target.Nangong Ci was walking on the official road, but after a few steps, he stopped suddenly, and glanced at the grove beside him.He calmly picked a fruit from the fruit tree beside him, played with it in his hand for a while, and suddenly stretched out his hand and threw the fruit towards the grove, and a heavy object fell to the ground.

In the small woods, a ten-year-old child who was abandoned and had to be a beggar fell down with his eyes open, dying with regret.

The second level of "White Plum and Jade Hairpin" is finally finished.

At this moment, it happened that two people dressed as ordinary people came from a distance. Even though Nangong Ci was far away from them, he could still hear their footsteps and conversation clearly.Practicing "White Plum and Jade Hairpin" naturally has the effect of improving the practitioner's senses, and any slight disturbance cannot escape his perception.

"Have you heard? The son of Hua Xiyu and An Zhi, An Qiyang, has now become the owner of Penglai Villa!"

"It's really good luck. I heard from my father that when he was young, Hua Xiyu and Penglai Villa had a blood feud. It's only been a few decades, and things have turned around!"

"That's not true, hey, but do you know why An Qiyang became the owner of Penglai Villa?"

"why?"

"Hey! You don't even know this! Of course you want to marry Jiang Daiqing's daughter, Jiang Wan!"

Nangong Ci's eyes suddenly widened.