Chapter 153

Nie Chen fell into a deep memory, at this moment, the mountain wind blowing, lifting his black robes, rustling, as if in place of him to express those difficult to tell the pain.

With the collapse of the clan and the death of the master, his former classmates almost died. After three years in prison, he endured inhuman torture and became a miner Struggle, survive, struggle, kill

Really speaking, as if this sentence, can be summarized, but only by personal experience, we can know that life is a long way, everywhere dangerous, everywhere hard, everywhere lucky sour, is everywhere lonely.

Nie Chen didn't open his mouth, and he didn't want to open his mouth. All that was deeply buried in his heart. Except for his enemies, he didn't think that the others had a reason to share their own pain, just as he would be indifferent to the suffering of others.

This is his own life, his story and wine. He only needs to go to the end by himself, to tell slowly, to drink up a little He didn't want to cast a sad shadow over other people's lives, especially for Leng nishang, a very good friend and a pure woman.

"You are my friend..." After a long time, Nie Chen said such a sentence. Her eyes trembled and the water color was shining in the setting sun. She wanted to find Nie Chen's eyes at the moment, and finally got nothing.

Nie Chen lowered his head and didn't open his mouth any more. He even poured the wine himself. He didn't need to pour the cold neon clothes from bowl to bowl.

"As a friend, do you refuse to pour wine for you?" Leng nishang opened her mouth, and her voice trembled. She took a deep breath and said, "I understand. We are friends. We will always be best friends."

In fact, it was Nie Chen who refused Leng nishang's heart, her love, her emotional expression and psychological hints again and again; she did not know why she wanted to do this, and she did not dare to directly express her deep thoughts and feelings to Nie Chen.

Two people, so quietly do, a black clothes Nie dust, in the gradually disappearing dusk, into a black shadow, quietly drinking wine; mountain wind blowing cold clothes, purple clothes, with the wind drift fog, eyes drooping, beautiful face, just like a banished fairy facing the dust, even if it is the gradually attacking night, it can not cover her beautiful demeanor.

However, just as Nie Chen raised the wine bowl in his hand, his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled. In this rare leisure time, when Nie Chen once had a little dizzy feeling, a breath appeared again.

The breath was so powerful that he directly locked in Nie Chen, making him stiff and unable to make any movement. A strong pressure even suppressed the evil Qi in Nie Chen's body and could not flow out.

"How strong is this?" Nie Chen raised the right hand of the wine bowl and trembled slightly and frequently. However, Leng nishang sat there and cast a surprised look.

"Nie Chen, what's wrong with you?" Leng nishang looks startled, holding Nie Chen's right hand holding the wine bowl, feeling Nie dust's shaking but stiff hands. "What's the matter with you?"

Leng nishang looks pale. He doesn't understand why Nie Chen suddenly becomes such a state. He only hears Nie Chen's voice from his mouth: "open, escape!"

"No, I won't run away!" Leng nishang wanted to look around, but she didn't find anyone appeared, but she knew that there was an absolute strong one, coming to them.

Nie Chen's eyes showed a puzzled color. She did not understand why it was only Nie Chen who felt that kind of pressure, but she did not receive the slightest influence.

"I will not run away. We are friends. I will not leave you and run away alone..." The tears in Leng nishang's eyes twinkled, and she directly threw herself at Nie Chen, and hugged his trembling and stiff body from the side.

"Well..." Nie Chen gnaws his teeth, but he can't do anything. It can be seen that the strength of the coming people has far exceeded Nie Chen.

"Alas Suddenly, a sigh, at the end of the evening, echoed on this cliff, full of endless sigh. "I see..."

After all the words, a figure appeared on the edge of the platform in the middle of the cliff, distorted in the void. He was a middle-aged man with a dignified appearance and a kind of domineering temperament all over his body. Obviously, this is the spirit and spirit that only those who have been in high positions for a long time can possess.

"Nishang, uncle Lai is looking for you!" But the man's face was soft, looking at the cold clothes, his face showed a happy smile. "It's very kind of you to be OK. Uncle is not late."

"Uncle!" Leng nishang's eyes lit up, and her face twinkled with a very happy smile. But then she took care of Nie Chen and looked at the middle-aged man seriously: "uncle, don't hurt him. He has been protecting me and helping me to rescue my grandfather whose soul has been damaged."

Nie Chen was sweating all over his body. Under that kind of pressure, he struggled desperately, but he could not move at all. However, in this moment, he found that the pressure suddenly disappeared, and his body suddenly became relaxed.

However, there is a anger in his heart. The feeling that life and death is controlled by others makes him angry. This anger is a habit, a subconscious psychological state from the heart, which he can't tolerate, whether he is weak or strong to others.To be honest, Nie Chen's anger at the moment is really not aimed at the sudden appearance of cold nishang's uncle, but at his helpless, life and death by the fate of the state, and then, really angry at his own weakness.

Nie dust's face was a little cold. She startled her cold clothes. She let go of Nie dust and whispered, "it's OK. My uncle won't hurt us."

Taking a deep breath, Nie dust felt free, and then calmly looked at the middle-aged man. He felt a trace of indifference in each other's eyes.

"Is he really your uncle?" Nie dust is very calm to take back his eyes, "then, we should go our separate ways. Your uncle, who can save your grandfather, follow him

After that, Nie Chen looked at the middle-aged man and raised his right hand. A luminous soul with a crack appeared in his hand. "This is his soul. You are highly cultivated. You must rescue him. It's just a simple thing. I don't need to worry about it."

Nie Chen's right hand one, that soul, then toward the middle-aged man slowly floated past, the middle-aged man's face a congealed, in the soul above the crack gaze for a moment, a wave of sleeve, he will take the soul.

"You are not for the sake of the Yuan Yin body of nishang, but accompany her and beat her attention?" The middle-aged man looked at Nie dust, and did not have the slightest soft color, but still asked coldly, "nishang's mind is simple, does not understand people's heart, is deceived, very easy to be deceived!"

"Uncle, why can't you talk like that?" Leng nishang was a little panicked. Looking at his uncle Nie Chen, he stood aloof and worried, "he is not what you think. He is a good man. He has killed me several times and promised to help me rescue my grandfather!"

"Since Nishun trusts you so much, I'll spare you once, but from now on, please stay away from my nishang!" The middle-aged man's voice was sonorous. After that, he took a look at Nie Chen. Then he turned to Leng nishang and said, "nishang, it's uncle's fault. Uncle is late."

"Wuwu..." Until now, Leng Ni Chang relaxed her heart strings, got up, threw herself into her uncle's arms, and cried bitterly.

"Don't cry, think you will never suffer again, I will take you to see your parents, and then rescue your grandfather..." The middle-aged man gently patted the shoulder of cold neon clothes, even some doting feeling, "your parents, are waiting for you?"

"Father and mother, didn't they go to the North Sea? They came back safely?" Leng nishang asked in surprise with tears on her face.

"No, it's your other parents, your own parents It's just your foster parents who go to Beihai, but they're waiting for you The middle-aged man explained.

"Biological parents?"

"Yes, you will know. From now on, no one will dare to bully you... " The middle-aged man said, smiling and scraping her pretty nose with tears.

"When I grow up, uncle, don't shave my nose Am I going to see them now Her face was full of joy and her eyes were full of longing.

"Soon, uncle will take you back."

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"Now that you can rely on me from now on, my friend, our cooperation and mutual assistance will stop here." Nie Chen stood up and began to speak. Leng nishang immediately cast an apologetic look. She was only immersed in the joy of reunion of her relatives. She felt ashamed that she had ignored Nie Chen's existence for a moment.

"You, can you come with us?" Leng nishang looked at Nie Chen expectantly, "my uncle is very powerful, and my parents have come back. They will protect us and protect you. Those who pursue and kill you will never dare to harass you again..."

"I refuse!" Before Leng nishang finished speaking, Nie Chen abruptly interrupted him, "everyone has his way. From now on, it's predestined to see you again."

"Uncle, you will protect us, protect my friends, won't you?" Leng nishang listened to Nie dust's words, immediately flustered, looked up at the middle-aged man, showing the look of begging.

"If..." After the middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, he was interrupted by Nie Chen again.

"No, Leng nishang, you are my friend. If we meet again, I will tell you the story you always want to know..." Nie Chen looks at Leng nishang and solemnly embraces his fist. Then he turns to leave. In the twisting void, his figure begins to fade away.

"Nie Chen No Leng nishang wanted to stay, but only saw the position where Nie Chen was before. There was no figure of him anymore. He took empty steps and left here.

At the moment of Nie Chen's departure, the middle-aged man's face was coagulated, and his pupils shrank obviously, as if surprised by the way Nie Chen left. You know, he just came here in this way.

"This son is young, but he has such mysterious footwork, which has almost equal speed with my unique way of walking through the void." The middle-aged man pondered in his heart, "is he the young monk who shakes the world of practice today?""Your friend, is he the sorcerer? Is it he who slaughtered many friars in the periphery of Moyuan and stirred up the storm

"He Yes Leng Ni Shang bowed his head, "but he had no choice but to protect me. He was a good man. Although he was the cultivation of the evil way, he was more benevolent and chivalrous than those of our family

"The difference between immortals and demons is general You want to see him again. Do you like this man? " The middle-aged man was like a taboo.

"I..." Her cheeks were crimson and her head hung lower.

"Ha ha, our little neon has grown up!" The middle-aged man said with a smile, "however, as long as you become good enough, he will always be able to hear the reputation; in the future, you will always be able to hear about him. You need to be stronger and prepare for your next meeting, instead of being protected by him and losing the right and initiative to express your feelings. "

"Really, is that so?"

"Haven't you ever expressed your feelings positively? You dare not, you are afraid, because Ni reward you are weak, is protected by him When you stand in front of him or save him as a strong man, you will have enough courage to say what you want to say

"I want to be stronger..." Leng nishang looked at the place where Nie Chen disappeared, and her face was firm and resolute, "because he is very strong I want to let him know that in this world, I always exist and I want to be better! "

"You're going to be stronger and better!" The middle-aged man looked at his niece with satisfaction.

Such a difference is better than crying; in fact, the fairyland is long and dark, and maybe they will never meet again.