Wanwan Jianghu Road

"Damn it! I lost it again!"

Nangong Jin's punch broke a tree by the lake.

Zhao Zijing patted him on the shoulder with a smile: "Don't be discouraged, at least we are looking in the right direction, and they won't run very far."

As soon as they mentioned them, Nangong Jin felt strange: "I can be sure that there was indeed that guy's aura just now, but the person who was with him is not low in martial arts, although Fu Nian also knows some simple self-defense skills, but Compared with that person, it seems that they are not the same person. Could it be that the bastard lost Fu Nian halfway and hooked up with another one?"

"I really can't say for sure." Zhao Zijing touched her chin, nodded again and again, and stroked Nangong Jin's hair in a 'gratified' way, and said with a smile, "It seems that the young master's brain has opened up."

"Go away!" Nangong Jinhuo slapped Zhao Zijing's hand away, took a step back, and said coldly, "How many times have I warned you, don't touch my head if you have nothing to do, you are not my elder, why should you touch me?" I!"

Zhao Zijing raised her eyebrows and smiled, "You mean, only older people are qualified to touch you?"

Nangong Jin gave him a blank look: "Oh, don't think I'm going to be fooled! Even if you're older than me!"

"You are much more energetic than you were a few years ago." Zhao Zijing laughed and took the opportunity to pat Nangong Jin's head again.

The latter finally couldn't hold back his anger, and punched him with his upper hand.

The corner of Zhao Zijing's mouth curled up, and she dodged away, then walked around behind Nangong Jin, and reached out to grab his shoulder.

Nangong Jin frowned, and quickly dodged when Zhao Zijing was about to grab his shoulder, and then grabbed Zhao Zijing's arm with his backhand, and turned around suddenly without saying a word...

Originally, Zhao Zijing's arm should have been broken by Nangong Jin, but in the end...

Just as he was twisting around, Zhao Zijing suddenly jumped up into the air, did a half somersault in the air, and suddenly circled behind Nangong Jin, and Nangong Jin's hand was still tightly clutching Zhao Zijing's arm, so the two of them now His posture was as if Zhao Zijing was hugging him from behind.

After being stunned for two seconds, Nangong Jin blushed and immediately let go of her hand.

Zhao Zijing hooked the corner of her mouth, and when she withdrew her hand, she untied Nangong Jin's waistband by the way...

Then, a roar came from the woods: "Zhao Zijing! I'm going to kill you..."

On the other side, Nangong Si trotted all the way towards Luoyun Pavilion.

Zhao Wuxue followed him all the way, keeping a distance of about three meters between them.

When he ran to the gate of Luoyun Pavilion, Nangong Si stopped, turned around, and scratched his head helplessly: "Brother Zhao, if you want to chase, you should chase it more seriously? This is the same as It's unhurried, I feel bored."

Zhao Wuxue approached him with a smile: "Your family members have come after you, and you still don't admit that you are Nangongsi?"

"Cut, then why didn't you say that people from your own family also chased after you?" Nangong Si rolled his eyes in disdain, but he was curious about one thing. It wasn't Yi Lanshan who was with him, but the man he saw in the dungeon that day?Could it be that Nangong Jin and Zhao Zijing knew each other a long time ago?Why doesn't Mao, who is an older brother, know how to pinch?

It seems that when you are free in the future, it is better to cultivate more relationships with Xiao Jinjin.

"So, are you admitting it?" Zhao Wuxue asked with a smile.

Nangong Si shrugged and waved his hands, "I didn't say that."

"Then I can't help it. I wanted to be gentle with you."

"Huh?" Nangong Si raised his eyebrows, then hugged himself tightly, and said 'scared', "Oh my God, in broad daylight, someone is robbing a civilian boy..."