Chapter 593 The Beautiful, Powerful and Miserable Devil Kidnapped the Little Fairy From Yaowang Valley
Ling Xiao looked solemn, "The yard is surrounded."
Those martial arts people who had left came back again and surrounded Qingqiuyuan where they were.
Ningqiu's eyes widened and she said nervously: "The courtyard is surrounded? Are we surrounded? Who is outside?"
"Looks like a gangster, with mixed influence."
Luo Shui asked: "Do you smell anything?"
There was a smell like boiled or steamed meat in the air, a bit fishy and very pungent.
"It smells like... steamed meat." Ling Xiao looked a little weird.
The gangsters outside are probably crazy. They stay up late at night and steam meat in front of other people's yards. Maybe they have some serious illness.
Luo Shui thought to himself and suddenly asked: "Where is Nangong Jue?"
"...I didn't see it."
Suddenly, Luo Shui's face changed slightly as he thought of something, "Let's go take a look."
With only a few steps to go, the three of them quickly arrived at the door of Nangong Jue's room.
Ling Xiao stood at the door and knocked. There was no movement inside. He raised his eyes and looked at Luo Shui.
"Are you going to break down the door?" he asked calmly.
Luo Shui frowned slightly, unable to make up his mind for a moment, until a vague sound came from the room.
She made a quick decision: "Break open the door."
Ling Xiao decisively kicked forward, and with a 'clang' sound, the carved wooden door fell down.
As soon as they entered, several people saw Nangong Jue lying on the ground with a pale face and a look of agony.
"Nangong Jue?" Luo Shui walked over quickly and took his pulse.
The man's pulse was stable and normal, but the actual pulse was extremely inconsistent with the painful expression on his face.
Luo Shui changed her hands and checked her pulse several times, but still found no abnormality. For the first time, she doubted her own medical skills.
Nangong Jue suddenly smelled a light fragrance that was different from the meaty smell that made him dizzy several times before. He was not very clear-headed, and his body moved uncontrollably towards the smell that made him feel comfortable.
"...Revenge, kill..." Nangong Jue murmured.
As he said that, he hugged Luo Shui and sniffed her neck. The pained expression on his face faded a little.
Ling Xiao's face changed slightly when he saw his master being taken advantage of, and he stepped forward and grabbed Nangong Jue's shoulders.
It's just that Nangong Jue's skills are so profound that he can just keep it hidden during normal times. How can he allow outsiders to act arrogantly when he's feeling uncomfortable?
He raised his hand, and a blast of true energy hit Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao could barely avoid it, looking at the door that was cracked by the zhenqi just a finger away, his eyes instantly became solemn.
Are you letting your anger out? ! Less than thirty years old, this man...
When Luo Shui saw that the two people were fighting for no reason, he quickly said: "You two, don't rush and get angry. We don't know what is going on outside. Ling Xiao, you go outside and take a look first. Be careful!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a voice mixed with inner strength came from outside the hospital.
"Devils of the Demon Palace, I advise you to come out and die as soon as possible. Does the smell in the air smell good? How about it? Do you remember the Nangong family being exterminated?"
The voice was very familiar, that of a middle-aged man.
"Miss, why do I feel that this voice sounds familiar?" Ningqiu touched her chin and thought silently.
Ling Xiao said calmly, "Xu Li, the head of the Sanqing Sect who was exterminated."
Ningqiu nodded repeatedly, "Yes, it seems to be him."
Luo Shui focused on what Xu Li said, "The Nangong family was wiped out? Ling Xiao, do you know about this?"
"This happened more than ten years ago. The Nangong family was originally the largest force in the world. It was a big tree that attracts wind, but it was wiped out in one day. I heard that...in order to force out the Nangong family's treasure, someone took the Nangong family's age. The boy... was steamed alive..."
Talking about these old things, Ling Xiao's cold heart became a little moved.