The Villain’s Memories Revealed Chapter 68: I lost my life

Facts are indeed as Jiang Zhige expected, not only the hundreds of powerful people in the temple, but also many people in the heavens who are watching the light screen are shocked by this scene.

Forget it when you were a child, but now Nangongrou has reached the age of a plum, and she still looks like a little girl?

Especially the scene where Nangong Rou kisses Jiang Zhige forcefully, it really makes people dumbfounded.

In Zhengyang Hall, hundreds of strong men were silent, and no one spoke out to discuss Nangongrou's past, for fear of angering Nangongrou.

To be honest, in the picture, Nangongrou hugging Jiang Zhige is overjoyed, like a girl chasing after a male god.

But such a girl is Nangong Fairy, one of the top ten beauties in the heaven.

Qu Yun tightly clenched his fists, his eyes filled with chilling killing intent.

At this time, he was like a volcano about to erupt, with spiritual power overflowing from his body, and he was almost unable to suppress the restless spiritual power.

"Jiang Zhige! I swear to kill you!"

Qu Yun did not accuse Nangong Rou, but only directed all his anger on Jiang Zhige.

Now, as long as he is given a valid reason, no matter how nondescript, he will take the opportunity to violently kill Jiang Zhige, preventing the memory images from continuing to be displayed.

Unfortunately, it has been a day and a half since the memory was played, and Qu Yun still can't find much fault with Jiang Zhige's life.

………

In the light and shadow screen, a month has passed.

During this period of time, Jiang Zhige still felt a little uncomfortable at first, but after a long time, he got used to staying by Nangong Rou's side as a Taoist companion.

Take a scenic tour together, wander around the market together, occasionally kiss and hold hands, the so-called intimacy is nothing more than that.

The most important thing is that the two elders have never disturbed their love, as if they have tacitly agreed to the relationship between Nangongrou and Jiang Zhige.

Everything went so smoothly, Jiang Zhige often wondered if what happened to him was just a dream.

Until one day, Jiang Zhige saw the western skyline, and there was a group of teams in blood-colored armor coming towards Zixiao Tiancheng.

The momentum of the team was huge, like a dark cloud, which made him feel out of breath.

A moment later, the team came straight to the sky above the stone platform of Nangong's direct lineage, and two blood-clothed monks stepped out of it, and they happened to land beside Jiang Zhige.

Walking in front was a burly, white-browed old man with evil spirits between his brows.

Following behind was a skinny young man with cinnabar on his lips and dressed like a woman.

Both exude a strange aura, which makes one's skin crawl.

The white-browed old man walked like a tiger, ignoring Jiang Zhige directly.

The skinny young man looked at Jiang Zhige, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Perhaps it was a newcomer, but he didn't really make a move, he bypassed Jiang Zhige and followed the white-browed old man.

Jiang Zhige's heart sank slightly, it was only the first time he met the skinny young man, how could he make the skinny young man feel murderous?

This group of blood-clothed monks were obviously not kind, and they didn't know why they came to Zixiao Tiancheng.

"Let's improve your cultivation as soon as possible..."

Jiang Zhige sighed softly, that white-browed old man's aura is no less than that of Nangong Town, his cultivation is at least at the Vientiane Realm, and it's useless for him to think of more Dao Seed Realm.

When Jiang Zhige left, the skinny young man no longer concealed his killing intent, and said coldly, "Uncle Yuan, can I kill that guy?"

"Why?"

The expression of the white-browed old man remained unchanged, as if he had been used to it for a long time.

"That face doesn't deserve to grow on him."

The skinny young man licked his bright red lips, his murderous intent almost solidified.

"When I see Nangong Zhen later, ask him about his identity. If he is not an important person, I will do whatever you want."

The white-browed old man feels helpless, jealous of other people's appearance will kill him, and the skinny young man is even more vicious than him.

"Uncle Yuan, the mere Nangong family, is it worth you to be cautious?"

"After all, Nangong Town has the Vientiane Realm cultivation base, and there are several strong people in the clan. This time, I will try my best to take only the people you want, and don't make too much noise."

The old man with white eyebrows is not jealous, but there is no need to turn against the Nangong family for this.

.......

When it was evening, Jiang Zhige was sitting cross-legged in the room practicing, when Nangongrou suddenly opened the door and walked in.

"Rou'er, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Zhige frowned slightly, he could clearly sense that Nangongrou's mood was not right.

Thinking of the group of blood-clothed monks during the day, Jiang Zhige suddenly had a bad feeling.

Nangong Rou shook his head when he heard the words, and said with a forced smile: "It's nothing, Brother Zhi Ge, can you accompany me to Yunding Mountain?"

"It's... okay."

Jiang Zhige is quite helpless, recently he has been by Nangongrou's side every day, leaving him almost no time to practice properly.

Although he couldn't concentrate on cultivation like before, Jiang Zhige would never reject Nangong Rou, otherwise why would he work hard to cultivate?

Yunding Mountain is the first peak of Zixiao Tiancheng, literally the peak of Yunding. Standing on the top of the peak, what you see is not the mundane mundane world, but the rising sun with smoke~IndoMTL.com~It seems like a fairyland.

Shortly after, the two walked hand in hand to the top of Yunding Mountain, where the clouds passed their knees, but they were able to touch the ground with both feet, overlooking the uniform sky, earth and sunset.

Nangong Rou was speechless for a moment as she admired the magnificent scenery.

Jiang Zhige didn't bother, and silently watched Nangong Rou's beautiful profile.

For him, although the sunset is beautiful, it is not one-tenth of Nangong Rou's.

The two were silent for a long time, Nangong Rou suddenly sighed, and asked leisurely: "Brother Zhi Ge, if one day I marry someone else, what will you do?"

Jiang Zhige was taken aback when he heard the words, he didn't seem to have seriously considered this issue.

The time spent with Nangong Rou is very happy and fulfilling, but the world is impermanent, can he guarantee that he will marry Nangong Rou as his wife?

Leaving other factors aside, Nangong Town is a big problem.

Jiang Zhige felt bitter for a while, and said helplessly, "Rou'er, why do you ask this?"

He also wants to maintain his life in the status quo, but he is only a Daoist, and things will be fine if he doesn't think about it.

Tears welled up in Nangong's soft eyes, and he said in a trembling voice, "Answer me..."

The happier she felt, the more she was afraid that Jiang Zhige would leave her, even if it was ten years, a hundred years, or even thousands of years later.

"Fate and fate, sometimes rises and sometimes disperses, sometimes deep and sometimes shallow, one fate is with you, one fate is with me, the third fate is with the sky, and there are five fates, but they can't be seen or touched. to."

"As far as I am concerned, the word fate is my luck if I get it, and my life if I lose it."

"Even if we never separate, maybe you will find a better choice than me, but I was just a fluke. When you need to rely on me most, I stayed by your side for a few more years. Thank you for shouting more Brother, I'm already terrified."

Jiang Zhige turned his head to look at the gorgeous sunset, not daring to look into Nangongrou's eyes.