The four words were like thunder and bells, resounding through the void.
Yu Hongyi was suddenly stunned and looked at Qin Nan blankly.
"Is he venting his anger on me?" Yu Hongyi's heart trembled, like a deer bumping into each other, looking at Qin Nan's calm side face, her cheeks turned red with embarrassment.
An inexplicable feeling grew in my heart and expanded infinitely.
But suddenly, she woke up.
Now she is in the Sword Tomb. If Qin Nan continues unscrupulously, although Qin Nan is very strong, she knows better that her father is a sword king.
"Qin Nan, stop messing around. I settled the previous matters for you, so forget it now." Yu Hongyi said.
Qin Nan lowered his head and looked sideways at Yu Hongyi.
He could hear the panic.
With a slight movement of the corner of his mouth, Qin Nan already understood what was going on.
Just as he was about to speak, a voice came first: "Forget it? Yu Hongyi, are you still from Jianzhong? Now that Jianzhong's face has been torn apart by him, do you think it's okay?"
Su Beichuan said coldly, and then looked at Hong Ming: "Third Elder, this boy is too rampant, we must suppress him today, kill him first and then quickly. Otherwise, our Sword Tomb will become a joke in the world."
Hong Ming nodded: "I know without you having to say that he must die. You stand back first and watch me kill him."
Hong Ming waved his hand slightly, and with a movement of his hand, a war sword appeared in his hand.
The war sword is shaped like a snake, with a curved blade, but blood lines are all over it, as if drinking human blood.
"How many years have passed since the people I killed with my sword were either famous sword lords or demon kings with great ferocious reputations. This is the first time for an unknown person like you to do so."
"It will be your honor to die by my sword."
Hong Ming held the war sword in front of him, stroked it gently, and felt a sense of emotion.
"Third Elder, what do you mean? I said forget it." Yu Hongyi stepped forward and stood in front of Qin Nan.
"Hongyi, get out of the way. He must die for the Sword Tomb," Hong Ming said.
"No!" Yu Hongyi refused.
She was not afraid that the third elder could really kill Qin Nan, but she was afraid that Qin Nan would seriously injure the third elder and then attract a stronger elder or her own father. In this case, it would be difficult to end the situation.
Qin Nan looked at Yu Hongyi's back and felt a little warm in his heart.
Although Yu Hongyi usually has a very flamboyant personality and has no restraints on Qin Nan, now she dared to stand in front of him and block his sword, which moved Qin Nan.
"Red clothes, come back." But at this moment, a majestic voice appeared.
It is Luo Lan.
Qin Nan glanced lightly.
Not surprising at all.
It would be strange if the entire Sword Tomb could stand still if they were chasing Su Beichuan by themselves. So now they want to recruit Yu Hongyi back, which is too normal.
The expression on Yu Hongyi's face solidified. When Luo Lan appeared, she thought of something.
This means he has developed murderous intentions towards Qin Nan.
Recruiting yourself back is to make it easier for them to take action.
"No, I'm here, and none of you can touch Qin Nan." Yu Hongyi shook his head with determination on his face.
"Don't you even listen to my mother's words?" Luo Lan said with a straight face while wielding the sword in the void, grabbed Yu Hongyi, and then looked at Qin Nan: "Don't blame me for being ruthless in the sword tomb. But your existence will
It makes the Burial Sword Sect unhappy." Luo Lan said solemnly.
Qin Nan was stunned.
Burial Sword Sect?
Why is the Burial Sword Sect involved now?
Yu Hongyi gritted her teeth and her whole expression was extremely depressed. Thinking of her previous performance, Qin Nan narrowed his eyes.
"The Burial Sword Sect is coming to the Sword Tomb?" Qin Nan asked.
Rain in red clothes is silent.
But without an answer, it is already an answer.
"Yes, the envoy from the Buried Sword Sect will come to the sword tomb in three days, and it will be the day of Hong Yi's wedding. I don't care who you are, and I don't know where you come from. But in front of the Sword Buried Sect, you have absolutely no
Sense of existence. You and Hongyi are people from two different worlds." Luo Lan said.
Qin Nan fell silent.
I see!
No wonder they are all looking fierce now and want to kill themselves. It turns out that it is because people from the Sword Burial Sect are coming.
Quietly, Qin Nan looked at Yu Hongyi.
At this moment, she... must be very desperate inside.
After all the hard work, he escaped from the clutches of the Buried Sword Sect. If he hadn't met him, he might have been captured by Feng Changming now.
But now?
The Sword Tomb she longed to return to was not a shelter from the wind, but an abyss of despair.
Thinking of this, Qin Nan looked at Yu Hongyi.
The red robe is like fire, but it is desolate to the eye.
No wonder……
There was no light in her eyes.
Especially the appearance of Luo Lan extinguished the last flame in her heart.
"This has nothing to do with Qin Nan. It's their own fault for Qin Nan's actions."
"Don't you want me to get married? Okay, let Qin Nan go. I will get married in three days."
"But if you continue to target Qin Nan, all you will get in three days is a corpse."
"Hongyi, why are you doing this? What's wrong with Mr. Feng? Is there anyone else in the Western Wilderness who can compare with him? This time on the Sword Burial Plateau, he will definitely leave his sword behind, and he will participate in the competition when the time comes.
A series of battles to compete for the Youth Supreme. With such talent, aren't you satisfied?" Luo Lan said earnestly.
But Yu Hongyi fell silent.
Indifferent as if abandoned by the world.
Maybe she herself didn't expect that such a change would happen in just one day.
Qin Nan remained silent. He had already thought about this day. But the indifference of Jianzhong was beyond his expectation. It had only been a few hours since Yu Hongyi returned, but he couldn't wait to give Yu Hongyi more.
A little tenderness.
"You have no idea what kind of person Feng Changming is. Besides, what you care about all the time is what resources the Sword Burial Sect can bring to you?" Yu Hongyi said coldly, looking at her mother,
His eyes were lifeless, like a puppet.
Luo Lan couldn't bear it in her eyes.
But before he could speak, a voice suddenly came from the void: "As my daughter, Yuhuatian, you should have such a consciousness. You have been willful for eighteen years, and this time you should pay." Yuhuatian
The figure appeared, and there were only orders in the cold words, without any affection.
Qin Nan's eyes also fell on him.
This was the first time he looked at this person head-on.
When he learned something in Xiao Huangliang's hands, he was deeply disappointed with everything about Jianzhong.
Except Yu Hongyi.
If it weren't for Yu Hongyi, Qin Nan wouldn't have come to the Sword Tomb even if he cut off a section of the cause and effect carried by the Xingtian Sword.
Now after hearing what Yu Huatian said at this time, I only have sneers and contempt for him in my heart. I finally understand why Jianzhong declined to this point.
If a sect leader spends all his time thinking about seeking development through opportunism, the sect's demise is already doomed.
At this time, Yuhuatian's gaze also shifted to Qin Nan, his eyes were as indifferent as if there was nothing in it, as if he didn't even pay attention to Qin Nan.
"As for him, he can escape the death penalty, but he cannot escape the living crime. I can give him a way to survive and sink him into the Thunder Sword Prison." Yuhuatian's cold voice was as cold as iron, like an immortal king, with a will that will not tolerate disobedience.
"Impossible. It's no different from killing him."
Yu Hongyi suddenly looked at Yu Huatian, her tone of voice rose a bit, and there was unyielding and defiance in her eyes.
"All you have to do is wait obediently to get married in three days. Otherwise, he will die today!"
Yuhuatian is extremely domineering, with a strength that cannot be denied.
Upon hearing this, Yu Hongyi's face suddenly turned pale, and her whole body froze on the spot.
But Qin Nan felt funny in his heart.
You don't take yourself seriously.
Opening and closing your mouth is to kill yourself, as if a sword king is really too strong to fight against.
Upon thinking of this, Qin Nan raised his head.
But before he could speak, a voice suddenly came.
"Qin Nan, don't be impulsive yet. Go to Thunder Sword Prison, there might be some good stuff there."
