Chapter 492: Raiders Ambition Left Protector (11)

   His voice was because he had not spoken, drank or eaten for several days. So it is extraordinarily hoarse and has a broken taste.

The    entourage hesitated for a moment, then nodded honestly: "Yes... Yes, every prestigious sect on the crime roll has a copy."

Seeing that Nangong Yumo didn't speak again, the entourage looked very embarrassed, and her delicate face was almost wrinkled into a bun: "Young Master, you can eat something! The head and wife are in the spirit of heaven, and I don't want you... "

   Before he finished speaking, Nangong Yumo suddenly stood up and walked outside.

   The entourage was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly chased after him: "Hey young master, where are you going?!"

  Nangong Yumo walked so fast that his followers couldn't catch up at all, he could only hear the sentence: "Go to the Ghost Pavilion!"

  Ling Wuxiao's injury is not serious, and it will be fine after a little care for two days.

  Nangong Zixuan, who had avenged his revenge, seemed to have really let go of his heart, and the smile he smiled at Ling Wuzhi became more real every day.

   The favorability level had already increased to ninety-two that night. It was really the fastest time that Ling Wuzhang had ever done a strategy mission—

  The weather is fine today, Ling Wuwei sat outside in his yard in the milder sun, the breeze swept across his cheeks, very comfortable.

   A burst of sweet smell suddenly entered Ling Wuzhi's nose, Ling Wuzhi sniffed lightly and opened his eyes to take a look.

   The originally dazed eyes suddenly lit up: "Sugar Man!"

   reached out to take the candy man, Ling Wuzhi raised his eyes and smiled briefly at Nangong Zixuan who gave her the candy man.

   Nangong Zixuan brings her various snacks every day these days, sometimes it's a candy man, sometimes it's a candied haws.

  Looking at Ling Wuzhi with joy in his eyes, the smile on Nangong Zixuan's face deepened.

   squatted down beside Ling Wuzhi, raised his head slightly to look at her: "Why do you like sweets so much?"

  Ling Wuzhi bit off one of the sugar man's ears, stuck out his tongue and licked his lips: "Because..."

   "Pavilion Master, a man named Nangong Yumo wants to see you!"

  The voice of the announcement interrupted Ling Wuwei's words, and Nangong Zixuan stood up: "Nangong Yumo?"

   He frowned slightly, although he had expected that Nangong Yumo would come to the door, but he didn't expect it to be so fast. As far as he knew, the funeral of the Xingluo Sword Sect was not over yet!

   He turned to look at Ling Wuzhi: "I'll just go..."

  Ling Wuyi also stood up, she had already prepared for Nangong Yumo to come back to find her, so she was not surprised.

   "No need, I'll go." After saying that, Ling Wuzhi raised his feet and left.

  Nangong Zixuan looked at Ling Wuzhi's back, hesitated for a while, but followed up——

  Nangong Yumo was sitting in the living room, he didn't take a sip of the tea beside him, nor did he move a piece of cake.

   His fists were always clenched tightly, and the blue veins on the back of his hands bulged, and it could be seen that he had been restraining his emotions.

   Nangong Yumo stood up when she saw Ling Wuzhi wearing a black and red dress and a neat high ponytail walking into the living room.

   He looked at Ling Wuzhu: "Are you the pavilion master of the Ghost Pavilion?"

  Ling Wuyi gave Nangong Yumo a light look, then walked to the main seat and sat down.

  Nangong Zixuan followed Ling Wuzhi, walked to her side and stood still.

   For this half-brother whom he had assassinated once, he didn't seem to see it.

  Nangong Yumo stood and turned around, looking straight at Ling Wuzhi. Although Ling Wu Wee did not speak, the one who can sit on the main seat is not the pavilion master of the Ghost Pavilion!

   "Ghost Pavilion Master, why did you destroy my Xingluo Sword Sect?!" Nangong Yumo was still restraining himself and did not lose his mind.

  Ling Wuyi then raised his eyes and looked at Nangong Yumo, because he rushed back from the Han capital without closing his eyes for three days to eat.

   Although Nangong Yumo is the male protagonist, it is hard to hide his embarrassment and decadence.

  Ling Wuyi didn't speak, when Nangong Zixuan chuckled and said, "Nangong Yumo? Don't you know the crime roll? It's written very clearly!"

   "You take the crime roll against a pair of people and see if my Ghost Pavilion has killed the wrong person!"

   Hearing Nangong Zixuan's voice, Nangong Yumo put his eyes on him.

   It was several years ago that Nangong Zixuan attacked him. At that time, Nangong Yumo did not see Nangong Zixuan's face, so he did not recognize Nangong Zixuan.

   "Even if there is a so-called crime roll, but..."

   "All the crimes on the crime roll are well documented. Young Master Nangong doesn't believe it. You can check it out in person, and then you'll know if my Ghost Pavilion has been arbitrarily planted!"

   Nangong Yumo was choked by Nangong Zixuan, he saw his chest heaving up and down.

   He glared at Nangong Zixuan: "Even if those charges really exist, then it is impossible for you, Ghost Pavilion, to arbitrarily kill my parents and kill 308 lives of my Xingluo Sword Sect!"

   The atmosphere between the two suddenly changed, as if they were about to draw swords in the next second!

  Ling Wuzhi slapped the table with a slap, and Nangong Zixuan and Nangong Yumo looked at Ling Wuzhi at the same time.

   "Nangong Yumo, I know you're not a black and white person. If you can come to the Ghost Pavilion alone today, it must not be a radical thing."

   "You just want to ask why I, Ghost Pavilion, meddle in my business and kill 308 lives of the Xingluo Sword Sect."

  Ling Wuyi looked at Nangong Yumo, her expression was light and cold from beginning to end.

   It was the first time that Nangong Zixuan was surprised to hear Ling Wuzhi say so many words!

  Nangong Yumo didn't understand Nangong Zixuan's surprise, he nodded: "Yes, I just want to ask clearly, if..."

  If the crime on the crime roll is true... Ghost Pavilion did this to avenge those innocent people.

only……

   "As my Guardian Zuo said, all the crimes on the crime roll are true, you can go check it out. As for why my Ghost Pavilion wants to meddle in my own business..."

  Ling Wuyi twitched the corners of his mouth: "Because it's too boring."

The five words    made Nangong Yumo speechless.

   Even though he knew that Ling Wuzhi was his father's enemy, he just believed Ling Wuzhi's words!

   Not because of other things, but because Ling Wuzhi's eyes are very calm.

  Because Ling Wuyi didn't kill everyone in the Xingluo Sword Sect, the people who stayed in the Xingluo Sword Sect were all of his good character!

   Also because...for twenty years, he knew that his parents were secretly not very decent people. It's just that he doesn't know that his parents have done so many bad things in places he doesn't know!