Don't forget Qian Xun Mo tonight

is to increase the suffering of more people.

Hu Lie heard from Mu Fuhuai that this matter must be over within seven days, so he felt that there was no point in procrastinating, but should he say it?

Just as he was hesitating, a dart was shot through the window and it slammed into the table.

Nangongqing immediately opened the window to look for the target, and saw a masked person standing on a tree branch in the distance, from the figure, it should be a woman.When she saw someone open the window, she immediately jumped off the tree and flew away with ease.

Changhen originally wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Mo Zhuiyu who was attracted by the sound.

It turned out that there was also a letter of war that was shot in with the darts. The leader of the Aphasia Sect, Yue Nangongqing, and his party fought to their death outside Jingzhou City three days later.

It takes no effort at all, and now even saves the time to find the location of the aphasia door. If you really think that everyone thinks so, you are wrong.

Nangongruo's gauntlet didn't give Nangongqing any chance to choose at all, three days, only three days, he didn't sell that time to redeem everything at all.

As for Mo Zhuiyu, for some reason, when he read the gauntlet, he couldn't feel a pain in his heart. He always felt that he would lose the most important thing in his life in three days.

Hu Lie also frowned, the seven days that he had agreed, turned into three days, but he still didn't do anything, let alone exercise his muscles and bones.

"This Aphasia Sect is too bold. You actually came to the door by yourself, but can we really beat the master of the Aphasia Sect? Why don't we go to the appointment." Changhen was not impulsive this time. After listening to Nan Gongqing's analysis, he also felt that facing the master of the Aphasia Sect head-on with his own strength is simply hitting a stone with an egg and overestimating his own strength.

The purpose of their coming to Jingzhou this time was only to spy, and they did not decide to fight against the Aphasia Sect, so they did not use any force in the martial arts. Now facing the challenge of the Aphasia Sect, they are really caught off guard.

"The master of the Aphasia Sect's martial arts is a mystery, we can't go there rashly, otherwise we will only lose our troops." Nan Gongqing also agreed with Changhen's decision.

Feng Yue'er used to be fearless, but now after going through so many things, she has gradually begun to understand the horrors of the world. If she decides to go, she is really afraid that she will retreat, after all, she doesn't think about it.

"By the way, Uncle Zhang, didn't you guys meet the master of the Aphasia Sect? Is his martial arts really strong?" Feng Yueer asked suddenly.

Hu Lie didn't know at all, so he chose to keep his face down and remain silent.

Mo Zhuiyu recalled what happened the day before yesterday. He didn't fight Nangong Ruo, but he was very sure, "Even the two of you are his opponents."

Besides, there were three elders in the Aphasia Sect. Although Dongting and Wan Qianfei were seriously injured by Xia Yinli on Tianshan Mountain, the twelve leaders should not be underestimated.

"Three days later, Zhang Zai and I will go to the appointment together. You are all here, waiting for the news." Mo Zhuiyu made a decision without considering other people's wishes.

"But..." How could Nangongqing have the heart to watch his two fathers kill each other, besides, is there no reason to hold back this matter?

Hu Lie complained in his heart, why did this kind of thing drag him on, he still wanted to go out and buy something to pass the time in the medicine spirit wonderland, he knew that Lin Qingsi was very stingy in everything except medical skills.

"We went there just to test, so that we can see the way of that person's martial arts, and then find a solution." Mo Zhuiyu patted Nangongqing on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I will know how to measure."

Looking at his father's resolute eyes, Nangong Qing knew that his thoughts could not be changed, and there were still three days left, not to say that there was no chance at all.

Before that, he had to find his father first.

Chapter 52

Nangongqing didn't rest at all for the past two days. He walked all over Jingzhou with Mo Zhuiyu on his back, but he still couldn't find the location of the aphasia gate.

Although it is much easier to detect the news now than before, perhaps because the Aphasia Gate has gradually moved out of Jingzhou, so there is no threat, but why does no one know where it is.

Tomorrow is going to be an appointment, and Nangong Qing returned to the ruins of Nangong's old house with the attitude of giving it a try.There was really no other way, he had to rush to the scene tomorrow, it was impossible for him to let the two fathers fight each other.

Sure enough, as he expected, he saw Nangong Mo's figure.

"Second Uncle..." I don't know if the phrase "Second Uncle" is appropriate, but at this moment, Nangongqing just wanted to call it that.

Nangong Mo looked back, this time he was not wearing a mask, but the same face could not conceal the vicissitudes of life.

"Why are you here?" Tomorrow is coming to an end, Nangong Mo just wants to come and see for the last time, whether it is life or death, he will leave here and never come back.

"I wanted to find my father, but I couldn't find where the aphasia door is. Second uncle, can you take me to see my father?"

The biggest taboo towards Nangong Ruo is to involve Nangong Qing too deeply, and it is impossible for Nangong Mo to agree.

"Second Uncle..." Seeing Nangong Mo's silence, Nangong Qing suddenly knelt on the rubble.

"What are you doing!" Seeing this, Nangong Mo hurried forward, trying to help Nangong Qing up, but how could he overcome Nangongqing's persistence.

"Second Uncle, although I have no blood relationship with you or my father, you have been Qing'er's closest relatives in this world all these years. Please, take me to see my father."

There were tears in Nangong Qing's eyes, which made Nangong Mo's heart feel like a knife.

"Second uncle, at least let me say goodbye to my father."

In the end, Nangong Mo took Nangong Qing to the Aphasia Gate softly.

The already silent Aphasia Gate became even more desolate because of the evacuation of all the disciples. Most of the mechanism at the entrance was paralyzed because of Mo Zhuoyu's intrusion, and there was no need to rebuild it.

The two of them didn't say a word along the way until they came outside the Cold Cloud Pavilion.

"Cousin is inside, you go and get it, remember, don't mention that person's affairs."

It was Mo Zhuiyu that Nangong Mo was talking about, and Nangong Qingyi walked forward alone after the meeting.

"Dong dong." Nangong Ruo was taking a nap just now when she was awakened by a knock on the door.

Why is Zhang Zai so ignorant that he came to bother him?

Nangong Ruo turned his head and thought about it, smiled wryly, now he is not living elsewhere, and Zhang Zai was injured by him, his life and death are uncertain, so who is outside the door?

"Father, it's me!"

Nangong Qing's voice came from outside the door, Nangong Ruo was a little suspicious, whether he brought the voice from the dream, but he must have heard it right.

"Qing'er..."

"Yes, father."

Sure enough, it was him. Nangong Ruo got up and put on a coat. It was already midsummer, but he still felt a bit cold. Maybe it was because the Aphasia Gate was hidden underground and never got sunlight, or maybe it was just a cold heart.

The door was not locked, Nangong Ruo walked over to open the door anyway, he saw Nangong Qing looking outside the door, but he didn't dare to look directly at himself, probably he didn't know how to deal with it.

"Did your second uncle bring you here?" Now there are only a few people left in the Aphasia Gate, and it's not hard to guess who brought him here. Nangong Mo was originally a person who valued feelings. If it wasn't for him, maybe he wouldn't. Will fall into this muddy water.

"Don't blame Second Uncle, I insisted on coming."

Looking at Nangong Qing's haggard face, he thought that the past few days have not been good, "Go into the room and talk."

Although Nangong Ruo has recovered these days, Lin Qingsi still specially prescribed medicine for him.Not long ago, he just drank this medicine and felt a little tired, so he fell asleep for a while.

Seeing the empty medicine bowl on the table, Nangongqing asked worriedly, "Father, are you okay?" Thinking of his father's high fever in Qingming, Nangongqing felt a little scared.

"It's okay, sit down." Nangong Ruo lay back on the log, the effect of the medicine had not passed, and his head was still a little dizzy.

Nangongqing didn't sit down, he came to Nangongruo's feet, knelt down, "When I was young, my father liked Qing'er to pinch your legs the most."

Nangongruo closed his eyes and recalled the past. Indeed, Nangongqing, who had not been sent to Tianshan to practice martial arts, liked to cling to him the most, but he always used to respond with indifference.Of course, there are exceptions, and that is when the child is lying at his feet with a cute little face like a bun, pinching his legs.

However, this kind of thing has never been done since Nangong Qing returned from school. After all, it is indeed a bit embarrassing for a seven-foot man.

"I remember that my father only knew how to practice martial arts all day long. I wanted to talk to you, but I was afraid of disturbing you."

That's right, at that time Nangong Ruo was already planning everything now, but this plan was based on the fact that he couldn't lose to that person.

"It was my mother who suggested that I pinch your legs. She said that your legs have been injured before, and they will be sore every time it rains."

Nangong Qing kept talking about the past, without blaming, questioning, or resentment, just talking while pinching Nangong Ruo's leg.

Nangong Ruo couldn't take it anymore, he suddenly started up, and grabbed Nangong Qing's hands on his lap.

"Enough, Qing'er is enough."

For some reason, it was just like this, but it caused both of them to have tears in their eyes.

"Father, why can't we go back to the past? Qing'er doesn't want anything in this life, she just wants to live with her father, mother, grandfather, second uncle and Xing'er." Nangong Qing wiped away the tears in his eyes, " By the way, father, maybe you don't know it yet, Xing'er is pregnant, and it has been four months."

"Really?" Nangong Ruo thought that God still had mercy on him. Although he had no chance to see this unborn child with his own eyes, it was enough now, even the last