original intention

It has been more than ten days since he left to teach. On the way, Su Qingran could tell that Nan Jin seemed to be rushing to a place. Judging from the current itinerary, it should be going to Sichuan.Although he was on his way, when he came across beautiful scenery or bustling towns, Nan Jin took Su Qingran for a stroll quite leisurely, and Su Qingran was always attracted by various customs and mountains and rivers.

At this time, the setting sun was low, and Nan Jin never sleeps in the wild no matter it is a small town or a rural village, he must stay in an inn or a residential house, so Su Qingran has never experienced the hard work of sleeping in the wild during this journey.

It's just that this day, I have walked for a whole day, but since I left the last town, let alone a city, I haven't seen a single mountain village. Looking around, all I can see is green mountains and forests and Winding trails, few smokers.

Nan Jin pulled the rein, and gradually slowed down. With one hand, he circled Su Qingran, and with the other hand, he took out a sheepskin map from his pocket. It seemed that there were still seventy or eighty miles away from the next town. Camped out.

Nan Jin drove the green horse slowly, intending to find a suitable place to settle down, and walked half a mile before he knew it, but the green horse under his feet became anxious for some reason.

Nan Jin's spirit tightened, he pricked up his ears to listen to the movement around him, and subconsciously held the person in his arms tightly with one hand. In fact, to Nan Jin, almost no one in the Jianghu was his opponent, let alone the ordinary Jianghu Xiaoxiao. , It's just that it's hard to guard against a stab in the back, what's more, it is absolutely unacceptable to hurt the person in your arms even the slightest bit.

Su Qingran also felt a little nervous, raised her head and turned around to ask, "I feel that the surroundings are not quite right." But the tip of her nose almost touched Nan Jin's chin when she tilted her head, and turned her head quickly in embarrassment. However, she did not miss the playfulness in Nan Jin's eyes.

Su Qingran was about to shake off Nan Jin's hand holding her in annoyance, but Nan Jin restrained Su Qingran forcefully, and an unquestionable voice came from his ear, "Don't make trouble, it's dangerous!"

Su Qingran was taken aback, and when he left Qingxuan Palace, he gradually realized that Nan Jin had become domineering and tough. In Qingxuan Palace, although Nan Jin had always been the same in governing the educational affairs, in front of Su Qingran almost everything was indifferent. It was gentle, and even such a palace master of the Demon Sect who was feared by everyone in the world had never shown a trace of tyranny and toughness in front of Su Qingran.

But after leaving the Qingxuan Palace, Su Qingran found that Nan Jin was extremely alert and indifferent along the way. When encountering troubles and even bandits on the road, they would cut through the mess with vicious aura and severely injure the opponent. Man flinched in shock.Another example is that sometimes Su Qingran proposed to sleep in the wild, but Nan Jin also bluntly refused, which made Su Qingran very depressed, thinking that he had never experienced the heroic style of sleeping in the open for so many years.

While talking, the two people on the horse found that the mountain trail driving their horses was surrounded by a group of green forest heroes with bows and arrows on both sides.

On the left side of the road in the mountain forest on the left side, a dozen or so people surrounded a man with scars, three big and five thick, and came on horseback, blocking the way of Nan Jin and Su Qingran.

I saw that the man with the scar had messy hair like a hen's coop, and the clothes on his body were colorful and ridiculous. The scar on his face crossed his left eye.

Nan Jin sighed softly at Su Qingran, "I met a lot of good guys this time." Su Qingran rolled her eyes, and was still in the mood to joke at this moment.

Before the two of them could react, the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked man next to the man with the scar yelled, "If you know the way ahead, leave the money for the journey!" Looking at the handsome man sitting on the horse opposite him, although his clothes were plain, the fabric was just plain. It was worth a lot of money. The man behind him was not as well-dressed as the one in front, but he had a good demeanor. As expected, as reported by his subordinates, the man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks couldn't help feeling proud.

Nan Jin's sea of ​​consciousness is still searching in the move library, which move can best deal with the dogs blocking the way ahead, and protect the person in his arms from passing through the rain of arrows on both sides intact.

Without waiting for Nan Jin to make a move, Su Qingran suddenly cleared his throat and said in a good-tempered manner, "They all live on the go, good guys, please help me." While speaking, he took out a silver bag from his arms and threw it forward , the strength was quite weak, the yelling bandit could only hastily rode forward, and managed to catch it with a funny movement.All of a sudden, the rough men next to him burst into laughter, and the man with the scar laughed and cursed "useless things" and kicked him.

Although he managed to steal a heavy bag of silver without hesitation, the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked man was laughed at by his companions and cursed angrily in a low voice, "This mother's pretty face is so ugly that I can't even use my strength!"

Su Qingran didn't hear it clearly, but Nan Jin's skill is profound and his ears are excellent. When he heard this, his face suddenly became ugly. Yes, how about sending the beggar? Leave all the money on your body to me! Otherwise, don’t even think about getting out of this forest alive.”

Su Qingran couldn't help but sighed softly, feeling the uncontrollable murderous aura on Nan Jin's body, that's all, it's all right, God's sins can be forgiven, and you can't live with your own sins.

As soon as the man with the scar finished speaking, Nan Jin yelled loudly and galloped forward. The bandits who surrounded the man with the scar barely reacted and hurriedly stood in front of the man with the scar. With the internal strength and the strong wind, all five fingers turned into sharp weapons. Seeing that the neck of the bandit next to the domineering man was about to be broken, Nan Jin turned his palm into the side of the man's head, shaking the burly man Confused, he fell from his horse and fell to the ground, and a pool of blood slowly flowed out from under his body.

The group of bandits and the gangsters with guns in the woods on both sides reacted, and greeted the two of them with big knives and spears. They followed the two in the air and shot flying scissors all over the sky. He lowered his body to protect Su Qingran firmly under his chest and back, twisted his robe with one hand as if he had eyes behind his back, caught the rain of arrows shooting randomly in the air, and shouted loudly, the rain of arrows turned towards the opposite direction one after another. The bandits attacked, and there was a loud howl in the mountains and forests.

Su Qingran crouched under this man and couldn't help being nervous, couldn't help but look at the gap and took out the Chengying Sword from the side of the horse. Nan Jin's heart moved, and Su Qingran's hand holding the sword was attached to his right hand, and he raised the sword with strength , with a ghostly speed to block the sword that was attacked by the man with the scar, before the man with the scar attacked again, Nan Jin took advantage of that young move and led Su Qingran's hand to stab the knife scar man.Su Qingran watched in a daze as the sword in his hand sank into the scarred man's heart perfectly, and Cheng Yingjian drank blood and returned, as if with spirituality.

Another bow and arrow that slipped through the net and stuck in the corner of his robe shook into several pieces, and all the pieces were fired. Seven or eight out of ten of the bandits lying around the Qingcong horse died, leaving two trembling in fright, rolling around Roll away.

Su Qingran looked at the dead bodies all over the ground, and couldn't help frowning. Nan Jin straightened Su Qingran's unruly temple hair, kicked the horse's belly with his knee, and the Qingcong horse carried the two away. At the scene, under a big tree, Nan Jin helped Su Qingran off the horse.He couldn't help but said, "Why, the dignified young owner of Xuejian Villa used to be a master of martial arts, did that sword attack just now make you uncomfortable? Or do you think that I am cruel and heartless again?"

Nan Jin shook his head, "I really don't know how you managed to get along in the Central Plains martial arts."

Su Qingran is angry, do you want to tell him that he has never set foot in the rivers and lakes before the age of 15?Tell him that apart from practicing moves, have you never even killed a chicken?

Su Qingran couldn't help arguing, "Why do you bother to kill them all? Maybe there is a reason for turning grass into bandits."

Nan Jin sneered with a slanted mouth, "It's the benevolence of a woman, people are in the rivers and lakes, either you die or I die." It's not in Qingxuan Palace, everyone obeys your orders, everyone obeys your wishes, hehe... ...Aran, although the Qingxuan Palace is despised by the martial arts of the Central Plains, but maybe one day, you will find that it is your carefree paradise. Even Xuejian Villa may not be able to protect you forever.

Nan Jin didn't take it seriously, "Although I have created killing karma, I may not be cruel. You must know that if you let these bandits go, how many good families passing by will suffer, and how many people around you will have no peace? Besides, I have never believed or asked gods and Buddhas, gods and Buddhas He never protected me for a moment, everything I have is earned by myself."

including you.

Su Qingran couldn't refute, so he pursed his lips. For some reason, he seemed to feel the heat in Nan Jin's eyes, so he didn't dare to look at him.

But I heard Nan Jin explain in a low voice, "Besides, so many swords and swords have no eyes, even if I have three heads and six arms, if you hesitate for a moment, you may be injured by the bandit I spared your life. Even a small injury I can't even imagine and tolerate it."

Su Qingran was stunned, and raised his head subconsciously. Nan Jin didn't let go of Su Qingran's rare move and surprise. A pair of eyes as black as a deep pool stared deeply at Su Qingran, forcing Su Qingran to avoid it. Unavoidable, the eyes seemed to be shining like stars, and the bewitching voice was low and hoarse, "Aran, don't you know my mind?"

Su Qingran didn't expect that Nan Jin didn't play cards according to common sense, and immediately didn't know how to take the move, so she turned around in a panic and went to look for dry food in the horse's luggage, fumbling for the water bag, jerky, and dry biscuits, but couldn't help it. Knowing which one to take, Nan Jin behind him wiped the bridge of his nose and smiled jokingly, forget it, there will be plenty of patience in the long years to come.

At night, Su Qingran was awakened by the movement of Nan Jin who was leaning beside her, and found that the sleeping Nan Jin was instinctively chasing away the mosquitoes close to her with both hands, and still inevitably got bitten into a few big pink bumps. The Nanjin paired with a large pink bag is very inconsistent, and I couldn't help laughing. I took out a bottle of insect repellent powder from my sleeve very naturally, sprinkled it around, and sprayed some lightly. On the big bag that Nanjin was bitten out of.

As he continued, Su Qingran's smile gradually froze. He and Nan Jin had been away from Qingxuan Palace for more than ten days. Regarding the departure of a large number of subordinates from Qingxuan Palace Fengying Hall, Wei Ming was suddenly very worried about whether Wei Ming would attack Qingxuan Palace after receiving the news.

Obviously, it is an excellent opportunity for a large number of people from Fengying Hall to go out, but what Su Qingran didn't expect was that he and Nan Jin would suddenly leave the sect, and Qingxuan Palace without Nan Jin would face the family of the leader of the martial arts... ...Su Qingran suddenly became a little worried.

Su Qingran shook his head, Qingxuan Palace has always been covered with poisonous gas forests, it is not so easy to get in, besides, Wei Ming must at least plan with himself before taking action... I don't know when to start, let the whole The resentful thought of being buried in Qingxuan Palace gradually faded away, and gradually turned into leaving Qingxuan Palace and returning to Xuejian Villa to return to mother's side... Sometimes I can't figure out what I am obsessed with?If I think too much, I feel anxious for no reason.

Seeing Nan Jin who was sleeping soundly, Su Qingran's heart skipped a beat. Since he had already left Qingxuan Palace, couldn't he escape on the way?Thinking of this, she moved freely, Qiaoqiao moved Nan Jin, who was leaning on her, a little bit, and held her breath, planning to stand up slowly, when suddenly her body froze, and under the moonlight, Su Qingran found that her robe was in a state of annoyance. Being pressed under someone's leg, Su Qingran tried to pump it with his hand, but it didn't work.

When he was nervous, Nan Jin, who was finally moved by him, turned over, put one hand across Su Qingran's chest, and held him firmly under his body again, the hot air from his nose seemed to carry Su Qingran With a hint of clarity, Su Qingran panicked for a while, and felt that Nan Jin seemed to be sleeping but not sleeping.

Another glance at the corner of the inner robe exposed by the sideways body, just now the night was hazy and unclear, but now the night is quiet and peaceful, the moon is shining brightly, Nanjin's robe is mottled by the arrows and several holes are left behind. The very ridiculous gesture jumped into Su Qingran's eyes. Although this person is the overlord who dominates one side, he doesn't care about the relationship between father and son, friend?Never thought he had friends?He doesn't pay attention to food, clothes, and is not attached to martial arts. He can live in a house when he is away from home. Now he sleeps comfortably in the wild surrounded by fireflies...

Can't help whispering softly, "What do you care about?"