Bone Throne

In the endless wilderness, a spacious but simple carriage was galloping along the straight road. Although the ground was fairly flat, the shock resistance coefficient of the carriage was average, so the people sitting in the carriage were still very bumpy.

In the carriage, every corner was wrapped with soft cotton cloth, and thick quilts were spread on the two benches, and a young man was lying on one of them, his pale face could not hide his gorgeous face , the long silver hair dyed gold at the end was scattered on the quilt, and each strand shone with a soft and bright color.

Feng Yaran used a first-level water magic to condense a ball of clear water to wet the towel, and wiped the face of the unconscious boy, that is, Nangong Yin, and then took his bruised hand to wipe it gently.Seeing the hideous scars on his arm, the back of his hand, and his fingers, the loathing and hatred towards Lan Qianjue grew deeper in his heart, and he wished he could be caught and kicked in front of him right now.

A month ago, they were still struggling to find a way to leave in the beast chess area of ​​the Guangming Ancient Tomb.Not long after Nangong Yin was taken away by Feng An, she returned to Lan Qianjue and Gu Qingya intact. The three of them, including Nangong Yin, didn't know what happened, but as long as they were fine, they also No intention to delve into it.

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But what happened next took everyone by surprise.

The original rules of the ancient tomb of Guangming were broken, and the survivors in the tomb were directly transported to the deepest part of the tomb, where there was a space gate leading to the extreme north, and the treasure that Lan Qianjue tried his best to find.

There is only one treasure, and the number of space doors that allow passage is also limited.When everyone was fighting, Lan Qian didn't know what to do, and the entire ancient tomb began to collapse from the inside out.Just when everyone panicked because of this, he took the opportunity to take away the treasure and activated the self-destruct device of the space door after entering the space door. When Nangong Yin went to stop him, he slapped him in the heart and almost fell into the space crack , the scars all over his body were caused by the turbulent flow of space.

In the nick of time, Si Saifen somehow used some method to bring himself, Yifeng, Nangong Yin, Ding Yuye, the two brothers of the Gu family, and Feng Yaran out together. They were all fine, only Nangong Yin was seriously injured. I've been sleeping all the time, and I'm still not awake now.

Three days ago, Si Saifen went to handle their affairs with the legacy. Ding Yuye and the Gu family brothers set off first to take care of it, and Feng Yaran and the comatose Nangong Yin were the last to leave.Originally, Ding Yuye didn't want to leave Nangong Yin, but when he saw Nangong Yin covered in scars, he almost ran away.But Feng Yaran didn't have any way to do it in the extreme north, so he could only leave it to Ding Yuye to take care of it, with the help of the two brothers from the Gu family.

"Nangong, you'll be fine." Feng Yaran put Nangong Yin's hand back under the quilt, tucked the corner of the quilt for him, thought for a while and suddenly said softly, "I haven't seen you for a while, everyone said Distance produces beauty, and when I am far away from you, I realize that you have long meant a different thing to me. But you don’t seem to be any different to us. I don't know what you think about it."

As he spoke, Feng Yaran unknowingly let go of his eyes and rambled aimlessly: "Actually, I admired you a lot when we first met. You are weak, but courageous. You are threatened by others. The first line can still negotiate conditions with people so calmly. Although I might be able to do it differently, I must not be as calm as you. You even blackmailed me with six conditions at once. The third is to promise not to tell Ding Yuye that I will hide Among you, the three agreed to take me in temporarily, you really have the potential to be a profiteer..."

"You also have the potential to be an old lady. You talk as long as their foot wraps." Feng Yaran's rambling was interrupted by a slightly hoarse voice in the indifference.

Closing her mouth, Feng Yaran thought she was hallucinating, she stiffened her neck and lowered her head, looking into Nangong Yin's eyes as cold as broken jade, her throat suddenly choked up.

"Nangong?" Feng Yaran called out cautiously, not daring to breathe out, as if Nangong Yin was a puff of light smoke, and a slightly larger exhalation would blow him away.

"En." Nangong Yin responded lightly, and closed his eyes tiredly, "I'm a little tired, I want to sleep for a while."

Feng Yaran's eyes turned slightly red, he responded with a smile, and pulled the quilt for him.

For more than half a month, for so many days, he, Ding Yuye, Gu Qingxu and Gu Qingya called Nangong Yin countless times, but he was unable to respond.Now just hearing him answer the word "um", Feng Yaran felt that no matter how beautiful or decent the word was, it could not compare to one ten-thousandth of this word.Although he only woke up for less than 2 minutes, he injected a little warmth into Feng Yaran's cold heart that was almost desperate.

Nangong Yin, who fell into a deep sleep again, could not notice Feng Yaran's turbulent mood at the moment.Although he didn't completely fall into the space crack, the space turbulence that overflowed from the crack still cut him to pieces, and even some violent space power invaded his body, and these space power attached to his wound , Once it heals, it will be torn apart again, so with his perverted resilience, less than one-tenth of the wound has healed after such a long time.These spatial forces can only be worn away little by little, and Nangong Yin has nothing to do about it. Fortunately, he can bear the severe pain on his body, at most it will heal slowly, and he doesn't care.

Two days later, Nangong Yin and Feng Yaran caught up with the three of Ding Yuye who had set off first but deliberately slowed down. When Ding Yuye saw Nangong Yin's indifferent gaze, he felt as if he had passed away. He wanted to hug him but was afraid. Touching his wound, in the end he could only hold his hand tightly and bury his face in his palm, tears streaming down his face.

"How old is he, still like a child." Nangong Yin said sarcasm, but there was a touch of gentleness in his eyes, allowing him to wipe his tears on his hands.Warm tears seeped into the wound on his hand, stinging like needles.

Ding Yuye didn't care at all that he made a fool of himself in front of others, he pushed Feng Yaran away from Nangong Yin as soon as he wiped his tears, and helped him lie down on the bed, skillfully ignoring Feng Yaran's sharp eyes, what? The work of pouring water and wiping his face was done by one person, and he was also careful not to allow the careless Gu Qingxu to meet Nangong Yin, just like a full-time nanny and iron-faced bodyguard.

"Stop busy, sit down, and the three of you sit too." Nangong Yin stretched out his hand to hold Ding Yuye, and beckoned Gu Qingya and the others to sit down as well. After a while, he said, "It's been two days since I woke up. Let me tell you about the days when I was in a coma."

Gu Qingxu was angrily staring at Ding Yuye who didn't let him get close to Nangong Yin, but now listening to Nangong Yin's words, he thought this is a good opportunity, so he pushed away Ding Yuye's hand to grab the position on the other side of Nangong Yin, smiling playfully. Say, "I know I know, let me tell you!"

"What do you know, be careful not to touch Nangong's wound!" Feng Yaran's hands and feet were a little slow, so he could only take the next best thing and sat down beside Gu Qingxu, slapped the back of his head, and said, "Let me tell the story." .”

When Feng Yaran gathered his thoughts and slowly told Nangong Yin about the situation these days, Gu Qingya, who had been silent all this time, took a pillow and put it behind Nangong Yin's back.Since we met, he has only said ten words in total, but he is the most careful one among them.

Holding the hot water poured by Ding Yuye, leaning against Gu Qingya's soft pillow, and listening to Feng Yaran's detailed narration, Nangong Yin smoothed out his thoughts that were about to get knotted, and his chaotic mind gradually came to his senses.When Lan Qianjue's name was uttered from Feng Yaran's mouth with a large number of strongly derogatory adjectives added, Nangong Yin was startled.

Lan Qianjue... By the way, if it wasn't for him, he wouldn't have suffered such a serious injury.

Nangong Yin's expression was a little dazed, and Ding Yuye quickly said: "Nangong, don't worry about that kind of wolf-hearted person, he has no qualifications!"

Nangong Yin came back to his senses, and said calmly: "He and I have a mutual use relationship. It is understandable that he would do that in an emergency. Of course, this does not mean that I forgive him. Next time we meet, we will be enemies. "

"But..." Gu Qingxu hesitated for a moment, "Aren't you the one who made the contract with him? You can't hate each other because of this ancient contract."

Nangong Yin raised the corners of his mouth coldly: "Contract? If I want to be an enemy of him, even if he has contracts engraved all over his body, the result will be the same."

The other three felt very complicated when they heard this. They didn't know whether to be happy for Nangong Yin's decisiveness, or to show some sympathy for Lan Qianjue, who could never get close to Nangong Yin in this life.

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In the far northern city of Chong (Chong), in a small tavern in a deep alley, Lan Qianjue, dressed in black, was dazed in a daze while holding a thick porcelain wine glass.

Among the people who entered the Guangming Ancient Tomb this time, Lan Qianjue was undoubtedly the biggest winner. He achieved his goal, left intact, and killed several difficult enemies inside. Logically speaking, he should be very happy. Happy.

But he was not only unhappy, but also felt as if there was a big stone pressing down on his heart, and he felt uncomfortable no matter what.

Holding the cup and drank the wine in one gulp, Lan Qianjue picked up the jug and wanted to continue pouring.Suddenly he paused, tilted his head, and said coldly: "Since you're here, what are you doing evasively? There's no need to lose your value."

"You are still so perceptive." A clear and somewhat cold voice sounded from behind Lan Qianjue, but within a blink of an eye, a man in Tsing Yi sat opposite Lan Qianjue.

This person is Qing Mo.

Lan Qianjue didn't even lift his eyelids, poured the wine on his own, and said while drinking: "I remember that our cooperation has ended, why are you looking for me again? You know better than anyone else that we are each other's biggest love." Opponents, let alone turning enemies into friends, even peaceful negotiations are not easy."

"But you still cooperated with me, didn't you?" Qing Mo clasped his hands on the table, his elegant demeanor was natural, "Besides, you didn't meet my conditions."

Lan Qianjue put down his wine glass, raised his eyelids, and smiled coldly like a knife: "Your condition is to kill Nangong Yin. For your condition, I will not hesitate to lure him to the beast chess area in the Guangming ancient tomb, and I will not hesitate to kill Nangong Yin." In the misty forest, I made so many things that even attracted Feng An, and I almost lost my life there. In the end, I tried my best to offend Ding Yuye, the Gu family brothers, and the eldest prince who didn't know how deep he was, and almost knocked him down the space crack. Could it be? I haven’t done enough? It’s a pity that he has a lot of life, so what can I do? I was also injured and I’m still not recovering, and I have created so many enemies with unlimited potential for myself. Think about it carefully. Who suffers more?"

Qing Mo's smile froze, and he had nothing to say.

After being silent for a few minutes, Qing Mo took out something from the interspatial ring. It was a deep blue heavy sword, with two fronts and no blades, but it had a fierce aura.

Lan Qianjue looked up at him, not knowing what it meant.

"I want to exchange this sword with you for something."

Lan Qianjue turned the wine glass and asked nonchalantly, "What is it?"

"Your Lan family was the biggest beneficiary of the turmoil 50 years ago. You got some very precious things from that ancient ruins. There are a few pieces of them. I want you to exchange one of them." Qing Mo looked indifferent, It was far from the usual gentleness and calmness, "Anyway, it's useless for you to keep it at home, why not exchange it with me."

"Yes, we can't use those fragments at home. But why do you think I will exchange them with you? Those fragments are worth more than the entire ancient ruins, so you just exchanged such a broken sword?" Lan Qianjue He smiled lazily, "If you want to change it, tell me what you want to use it for?"

"I can't say the specific purpose, but I can give you a little hint." Qing Mo also smiled, with a fierce light in his eyes, "It has something to do with that Prince Nangong who is so beautiful and whose origin is unknown."

"Now, are you willing to exchange with me?"

Nangong Yin fell into a deep sleep, but suddenly woke up from the dream for some reason, with waves of burning sensation in his chest, he stretched out his hand to touch it, and it turned out that Zhu Mingjie was burning hot.

Hastily took Zhu Mingjie out of his clothes, Nangong Yin was about to probe into his spiritual power for a look, when he saw a flash of light, Lan Mo and Tuantuan jumped out from inside, the former covered his red ears tearfully He plunged into Nangong Yin's arms, while Tuantuan got into Nangong Yin's hair, complaining to him through spiritual communication.

Nangong Yin was startled, and touched Zhu Mingjie with his finger, and the broken sword appeared on the bed. The dazzling red light immediately filled the entire room, and the scalding heat also made the temperature of the room rise a lot.

How is this going?This was the first time this happened since Nangong Yin got the Broken Sword.

Carefully reaching out to touch the hilt of the broken sword, the heat came from the fingertips continuously, and after a while, there was a burning pain.Nangong Yin withdrew his hand, thought for a while, and slowly approached Broken Sword with a ray of spiritual power.

The closer you get, the stronger the burning sensation that the mental force will give back.This kind of heat can actually hurt mental strength, Nangong Yin hesitated not to move forward.

But soon, the heat subsided quickly, and a wave of joy and joy was conveyed to Nangong Yin through that ray of spiritual power.Nangong Yin looked at Broken Sword thoughtfully for a while, and a possibility popped up in his mind.

Could it be related to the broken part of the broken sword?Could it be that it sensed its lost fragments in a different place?

Nangong Yin, who guessed the reason by mistake, didn't know that from this moment on, he walked into the killing formation arranged for him by others.