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Nangong Sword Four

"You're quite tough, let's see how long you can hold on." After saying that, Tuoer twisted it again, and Nangong Guangming's other hand was also twisted off, and Guangming's hands hung down with strength. Tuoer said.

Laughing, "Isn't it painful yet? Kid!"

The villagers were already gnashing their teeth angrily, but no one dared to step forward because they were afraid of Tuoer, because Tuoer was a person with supernatural powers.

"It still doesn't hurt at all! You bastard!" Nangong Guangming was sweating profusely in pain, but he still yelled. Then he yelled angrily, "Compared with those heroes who died to protect this land, you are

What does a little pain mean?" Nangong Guangming flew up and kicked Tuoer in the face.

"Oh? Hero?" Tuoer grabbed Guangming's kick, and then sneered, "Those are just a group of fools who overestimate their capabilities. No wonder you are a fool too!" Tuoer smiled ferociously, and pushed Guangming's foot with all his strength.

He twisted his foot outward and said with a big smile, "Kick him over again if you can! Use your other one..." Before Tuo'er could finish laughing, Guangming's other foot had already kicked towards Tuo'er, unexpectedly hitting Tuo'er in the face.

Nangong Guangming sneered and said, "Okay! You bastard! Let me tell you one more thing. I will never allow anyone to trample on the title of the hero who protects this land and this village!"

"Kid!" Nangong Guangming's feet looked like mosquito bites to Tuo'er, but Tuo'er felt it was a humiliation. Tuo'er twisted Guangming's feet off and threw him violently to the

On the ground, he stepped on his head and said with a ferocious smile, "Don't any of you dare to come and save this brat? Didn't you say you want to protect your land? Where is the spirit of your ancestors that you inherited? Haha! A group of people

waste."

Tuoer has been aroused by Guangming's murderous intention. Now he is thirsty for blood, so he keeps provoking words to anger the villagers and wants to use killing to calm his anger. Tuoer said while stepping hard on Nangong Guangming's head, Guangming

Their heads sank into the soil. It was a pity that the villagers dared not speak out in anger, and none of them dared to take a step forward.

"bright--"

Just when Tuoer felt that he wanted to kill Guangming, Nangong Ling rushed out from the crowd and was held by the villagers, but Nangong Ling still struggled and ran over, shouting to Tuoer, "Let go of my brother!

Let him go!"

"Are you asking for help?" Tuoer said to Nangong Ling fiercely, stepping harder on Guangming's head.

Without saying a word, Nangong Ling immediately knelt down and begged, "Please... please, let my brother go! I will apologize to you on his behalf!"

"Humph!" Tuoer sneered, leaned down, lifted Nangong Ling's chin with his hand, and said with a sneer, "You did a good job! It's a pity that you... are too stupid!" After saying that, Tuoer stood up and said with a sneer.

Kicked Nangong Ling in the face.

"Is it fun? Are you happy?"

With a word that was so cold that it could freeze the air, Tuoer's whole body seemed to be frozen, motionless, and he remained frozen while raising his feet and kicking them out.

"Who is it? Why is it putting so much pressure on me? When did it appear behind me?" Tuoer turned his head sharply, only to find that there was no one behind him except the fat man who was too frightened and fell to the ground. "How could it be?

Is that so? Are they the undead that protect this land?" Tuoer was breaking out in a cold sweat at this moment. He tried his best not to think about that, but he had to think about that because it was either the undead or the undead that could disappear behind him in an instant.

What?

"Looking for me? Then come back!" The cold voice that seemed to be enough to freeze him sounded again from behind Tou Er. This cold voice was like a sickle of death on his neck. As long as he was slightly

If he moves, he will chop him down and his head will fall to the ground.

Tuoer turned around slowly in fear, only to see something more terrifying than that cold voice - his eyes, which were as sharp as a knife, piercing straight into Tuoer's heart. Tuoer retreated in fear.

Two or three steps.

"If you don't want to die, just get out!" His eyes seemed to be saying this, as if he were saying, "If you don't follow the instructions, you will die miserably." Toll's spine felt cold.

"Mr. Nangong." Nangong Ling never imagined that Nangong Jian would be Nangong Jian. Although she knew that Nangong Jian was not a simple person from the first sight, Nangong Ling never imagined that Nangong Jian would be such a powerful person. Just a sentence

Those words made Toll, the famous bodyguard with supernatural powers in this area, so frightened.

Nangong Jian picked up Nangong Guangming who was unconscious on the ground with his limbs broken, and then said to Nangong Ling, "Get up! Let's go!" Completely ignoring Tuoer who was stunned and stunned out of fear, he took Nangong Guangming and Nangong Ling from Tuoer.

He left in front of you. Angry, Bi's anger, no one in this area has ever been able to ignore Tuoer's existence, and Tuoer suffered the first disregard today. Tuoer was so angry at this moment, so angry that he wanted to kill Tuoer.

Nangong Jian was cut into pieces by five horses. "Go to hell! Fully activate your super powers, activate your strange powers!" Tuoer roared angrily, rushed towards Nangong Jian, concentrated all his super powers in a punch, aimed at the back of Nangong Jian's head and hit him.

"Mr. Nangong!" Nangong Ling screamed in panic, but Nangong Jian closed his eyes and sneered, "Seeking death!" Then Tuoer's hand flew out of his body at some point, and blood flowed from the cut like spring water.

This scene made everyone scream in horror. The one who was even more unwilling to believe it was Tuoer. He didn't feel that his hand was cut off by anything at all. He

All he saw was a severed arm in front of his eyes, and then cold blood splashed onto his face.

"Why is this happening? Why didn't I see anything?" Toll's eyes widened. He hoped that this was all his nightmare. "Why was he able to cut off my hand just by walking? What did he use?

Method? Why don’t I know anything?”

"Ah ah ah -" Tuo Er looked up to the sky and shouted in fear, "Why don't you just kill me? Why? If you don't kill me today, I will make you pay the price one day -"

Nangong Jian heard Tuoer's cry, stopped, turned around and sneered, "You can get out of this village!"

"Kill him! Kill him!" When the villagers heard that Nangong Jian was about to let Tuoer and the fat man leave, they immediately shouted loudly, what if they come again next time? So they shouted, "We are willing to pay, as long as you

Kill them!"

"Shut up!" Nangong Jian said to the villagers fiercely, "Of course you have to protect your own village. What does the affairs in your village have to do with me, an outsider?" Nangong Jian said coldly, everyone

All the villagers stopped talking, and Tuoer and Fatty also ran away at this opportunity.

Nangong Jian put Guangming down on the ground, placed his hands on top of Guangming, and then a group of white light spots surrounded Guangming. Nangong Guangming's twisted and deformed limbs gradually recovered. Nangong Jian said coldly, "

Twenty years ago, there was a man who died protecting this land. Before he died, he said these words, which were entrusted to their descendants, that is, you now: We have reached the end, and we have passed the law.

We will continue to protect this land that we love, but this does not mean that no one will protect this land, because there are still our descendants, and they will continue to protect this land and village, because this land belongs to us.

, we have to protect our own land. I want my soul to be here to watch that peaceful village bloom again, and to watch the next generation living happily on this land!"

After Nangong Jian finished speaking, many villagers lowered their heads. Seeing their current appearance, Nangong Jian sneered contemptuously, "Stop pretending, it's useless! The soul guarding this land has disappeared. They are because of

Disappointed and disappeared, no matter how much you pretend, you can't revive their souls!"

"If... if... the soul guarding this land..." Under Nangong Jian's treatment, Nangong Guangming regained consciousness, heard Nangong Jian's words, and then said weakly, "If... the guarding soul really disappeared.

...then...then...I...will revive the soul of the guardian...again...I will definitely protect this land...protect this village...and protect my sister...I will become the new guardian

The soul..." There were tears in the corners of Nangong Guangming's eyes. Nangong Guangming, who would not shed tears in front of others, shed tears. Nangong Jian smiled happily.

"Then...this land and this village...are entrusted to you...Guangming!" Nangong Jian showed a bright smile and touched Nangong Guangming's head. Nangong Guangming was stunned, stretched out his hand towards the sky, and held it tightly

Forming a fist, the fist was so powerful that Nangong Guangming cried, "I will become stronger! I will become a million times stronger than now! I will definitely inherit the soul of my ancestors and continue...continue to protect this land."

, protect the village, protect everyone...I can definitely do it..."

After listening to Nangong Guangming's words, Nangong Jian stood up and said to Nangong Ling, "The food you cooked is delicious! Thank you!" Then Nangong Jian passed by Nangong Ling and walked out of the village.

"Nangong..." Nangong Ling wanted to keep Nangong Jian, but she still couldn't explain why she wanted him to stay because Nangong Jian didn't belong to this village.

"Grandson! Remember to go home often!" At this time, on the rocks outside the village, the old woman shouted with tears in her eyes.

After Nangong Jian heard this, he turned around and said with a smile, "Okay! Grandma!" When he said the words "grandma", Nangong Ling was stunned. At that moment, Nangong Ling knew the reason why she wanted to keep Nangong Jian at her house for the night.

, Nangong Ling smiled slightly and said softly in a voice that only she could hear, "Goodbye! Brother!"

Nangong Jian left the village with a smile and walked towards the mountain where Haiyang mentioned the landslide. Now the things in the village have nothing to do with Nangong Jian. No matter what the village will become in the future, what will happen to the people in the village

So, what about Nangong Ling or Nangong Illuminati? All of this has nothing to do with Nangong Jian, because Nangong Jian does not belong here.

After bypassing the woods, Nangong Jian saw a lake. Next to the lake was what Haiyang said was a pile of rocks. Now the pile of rocks was piled up like a hill and connected to the broken mountain.

"This is the place where my father died." Nangong Jian approached the rock pile, knelt on the ground, kowtowed a few times, and said with a smile, "Dad, I am Nangong Jian! I came back to see you." Nangong Jian sat down.

On the ground, leaning on the rock, as if his father was sitting next to him, talking, "I am very strong now. People outside call me: Nangong Jian, the God of Sword Light! I have become the most powerful person in the world."

One of the strongest superpowers, I can now protect the people around me."

"My foster father taught me a lot and also told me about you. I have always inherited your legacy. I want to become a strong man who can stand alone and protect what I want to protect. I have already done it!" Nangong

Jian's eyes turned slightly red, Nangong Jian raised his head and said with a smile, "I am coming back this time to uncover what happened twenty years ago. I want to know your heroic deeds, dad..."

After saying that, Nangong Jian closed his eyes, and the breeze picked up the leaves and scattered them; the wind was mixed with the fresh breath of earth, and Nangong Jian seemed to see his father smiling at him, and Nangong Jian gradually fell asleep with a smile.

Nangong Jian had a dream. In the dream, he seemed to be a spectator and saw a war between a group of bandits armed with heavy weapons and villagers armed with old farm tools. As a result, the village was destroyed, and only a few villagers died.

Individually, one of them said to the bandit leader, "I am willing to use the treasure in exchange for our lives! Because for us, the greatest treasure in the world is our own life, and the life that can live freely under the sun is the greatest.

Treasure! Those treasures are for you, as long as you don't kill us." Nangong Jian knew that this man was his father, a very ordinary farmer.

Then, together with the surviving villagers, he led the bandits toward the mountain beside the lake. It turned out that there was a rock in the bushes at the foot of the mountain. When the rock was opened, a cave was exposed. Nangong Jian's father said that if the rock was let go, the rock would

It would roll down and seal the entrance of the cave. It was impossible to break the rock from the narrow cave inside, so Nangong Jian's father stayed and asked other villagers to lead the bandits in. The bandits guessed that Nangong Jian's father would not let the rock roll down.

He let the leading villagers die, but just in case, he let two people stay and watch him.

After the villagers led the bandits into the cave, Nangong Jian's father took the opportunity to pounce on the two guarding bandits, killed them unexpectedly, then took off the bombs from their waists and threw them into the cave. The explosion in the cave

It caused the mountain to collapse. Nangong Jian's father stood and watched the rocks rolling down, pressing on him...

Nangong Jian suddenly opened his eyes and found that it was already dark.

Nangong Jian found himself crying. Recalling the dream, Nangong Jianfa asked Nangong Jianfa to explain whether this dream was really a dream from his father or whether he was thinking about it day by day and dreaming about it at night. No matter what, Nangong Jian felt very sad. Those dreams

The villagers who led the bandits into the cave must have known that they would die, but they walked towards death resolutely; and his father could not escape even though he could, because he wanted to face death with the dead villagers.

Nangong Jian finally knew everything, why his father refused to live twenty years ago, what happened twenty years ago, and why his mother died.

At that time, the fire in the village was not set by bandits, but by villagers who were afraid of death in order to escape. They knew that once they escaped, they would always be discriminated against by the survivors in the village, so they set a fire to the village.

Burn the dead people into mummies. In this way, even if they know that someone has escaped, they will not know who it is, so these people can continue to live in the village. Unfortunately, this incident was

Nangong Jian's mother happened to meet him. In order to continue living in this village, and in order to prevent the people in the village and even his own children and grandchildren from discriminating against him, those people brutally killed Nangong Jian's mother, but they did not kill the infant Nangong Jian.

, because this baby knows nothing.

Nangong Jian looked at the night sky and sneered, "Sometimes in order to save some people, you have to give up others! I didn't really understand what my adoptive father said back then until today!"

Some people say that every star in the night sky represents a soul, so which star does the soul of those who sacrificed their lives to protect this land and this village belong to? Nangong Jian didn’t know, and he didn’t believe it either.

There is such a thing as a soul in this world, but he believes that the soul can be revived, just like the guardian spirit of an inconspicuous village in a corner of the world. After disappearing and being forgotten,

, to recover again.

Under the night sky, the lake reflected the bright first quarter moon. Nangong Jian beside the rock pile had disappeared, but a group of fireflies flew out from the rock pile and flew to the sky above the village, staying...

…………It’s another sunny morning…………

"Sister, are you ready?" Nangong Guangming ran to Nangong Ling's room early in the morning and knocked on the door and called.

"Okay!" Nangong Ling opened the door, then showed a white jumpsuit in front of Nangong Guangming, smiled and said, "Look! It's exactly the same!"

Nangong Guangming shouted happily, "Great, I'll put it on now!" After saying that, he took off his clothes, put on the white jumpsuit in Nangong Ling's hand, then turned around in front of Nangong Ling and asked

"Sister, is it suitable?"

"Yeah!" Nangong Ling said with a smile, "It's very suitable! As long as you grow your hair long, it will be exactly the same!"

"I will definitely become as powerful as him, because I want to protect this place, this land, this village, and my sister. So I will definitely become as powerful as him, able to protect everything!" Nangong Guangming finished.

Just ran outside.

Looking at Nangong Guangming's leaving figure, Nangong Ling said with a smile, "The sword on the back of the robe is also very suitable! Just like him!"

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"Supernatural Boy" has been successfully completed. Please pay attention to the new book "The Wheel of Time", which is a time-travel novel.


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