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Chapter 77 Indifference

"Hurry, go!"

A strong man, two meters tall, was covered in blood and shouted with panting. There were more than 20 young people around him, all of them in a mess, and many of them were still injured.

This strong man is naturally Aman from the Barbarian Pavilion, and around him are the remaining disciples of the Barbarian Pavilion and Zhongyuan Sect. There are a total of forty disciples in the two sects, and now there are less than twenty people left, among which the Barbarian Pavilion occupy the Barbarian Pavilion

In most cases, there are only a few people left in Zhongyuan Sect.

In fact, they were not that miserable. After fighting with the disciples of Mo Liao Mountain and Poison Valley, more than 20 people were left. However, during their escape, they encountered a large group of level 4 beasts and lost again.

Several disciples.

The reason why this group of people can still have nearly twenty living people is the result of Aman's desperate protection, and the Zhongyuan Sect deserves to be killed so miserably without the leader Yuan Su.

"Senior Brother Aman, take a break. The group of ferocious beasts didn't catch up just now. We have already reached the depths of Yunheng Ridge. If we continue running, we may encounter even more powerful ferocious beasts." A man Huang who was walking side by side with Aman was a man.

The disciples of the Pavilion said.

Aman stopped moving forward and took a look at the situation around him: "Okay, I hope I don't encounter another beast so soon."

"Stay on the spot for a while!"

Aman shouted, and he sat on the ground in depressed state. At this moment, his heart was both painful and annoyed. If he hadn't heard Yuan Su's encouragement, how could he end up with such a tragic end?

Eight lives! They are all my brothers, brothers who have practiced with me since childhood and fought side by side. Now I will die if I say I die!

"Oh, it's all my fault. I'm the one who deserves it..."

Seeing the surviving brothers sitting around them, each looking dirty, especially those with injuries, who moaned twice from time to time, Aman blamed himself.

"Senior brother, don't blame yourself too much. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't know how many deaths we would have! We don't blame you, we thank you for not having time." A disciple of the Barbarian Pavilion seemed to have seen Aman's thoughts.

, comforted him.

Aman shook his head, obviously his mood had not improved. Looking at Aman's depressed look, the brothers around him all advised him, saying that it was not his fault for this matter.

"Don't say anything. Now we are not completely safe, and it's useless to say this. When we go out of Yunhengling, I will go to the Master Pavilion Master and others to receive the crime!" Aman waved his hand and signaled that everyone would not have to.

Talk more.

And just as Aman was speaking, he was suddenly shocked and felt some powerful aura approaching! With his feelings, there were at least two soul-level powerful men approaching!

"Can it be that the little witch Zijiao and the hundred-poisoned girl Du Shanshan are catching up again? Be careful!" Amanqiang cheered up, his whole body was shining with glory, and his muscles were tensed up as well.

At this time, the people he felt finally appeared.

"It's them, the people from Qingyun Pavilion!" A disciple of the Barbarian Pavilion saw the visitor's clothes from afar, recognized their identity, and couldn't help but shout excitedly.

The group of people who were rushing to the sky were all wearing white clothes, and only one of them was wearing black clothes, which became the symbol of the whole group - wasn't they the people from Qingyun Pavilion? Isn't that person wearing black clothes Zheng Nan!

When the disciples of the Barbarian Pavilion saw that the visitor was from Qingyun Pavilion, they all showed a sigh of relief. Qingyun Pavilion is also a righteous sect, and the relationship between the two Pavilions has always been good. Being able to meet them in this critical moment can be considered a savior.

"Junior Sister Mengyao, Zheng Nan..." Aman came forward with a red face and bowed to the leading Mengyao and Zheng Nan.

Zheng Nan nodded and looked at Aman and everyone. From the faces of everyone, he could already guess the whole story.

"Have your actions failed?"

"Well, I completely failed. Not only did I fail to kill Du Shanshan, but I lost many people!" Aman lowered his head and replied, his face turning redder.

"These are only these people left in your two factions?"

"Yes." Aman's voice became lower and lower, and he was ashamed.

Zheng Nan frowned. He saw the disciples of Zhongyuan Sect here, but did not see Yuan Su, and he couldn't help but wonder. He didn't believe that Yuan Su would die, so he continued to ask: "Where is Yuan Su? You two

How can people join forces lose so many people?”

"Oh, don't mention it! Yuan Su and I joined forces to deal with Du Shanshan, but it was almost certain to win the battle. A little witch Zijiao appeared in the middle of the clinker! Yuan Su and I were already struggling with them, and Yuan Su had no intention of fighting and thought about it.

Retreat, and then many disciples were damaged!"

"So that's it." Zheng Nan nodded, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart: Yuan Su is indeed a beast. He directed the battle with one hand. As a result, he saw that the situation was not good, but left the mess alone and ran away...

Zheng Nan and Meng Yao no longer said anything, but the disciples of Qingyun Pavilion took the initiative to step forward to help the injured disciples of the Barbarian Pavilion heal.

Aman hesitated for a moment and said, "Now our people from the Marshal Pavilion have also been crippled, with a single force and no idea..."

Zheng Nan and Mengyao looked at each other, and first Zheng Nan nodded, then Mengyao smiled and said, "Don't worry, you can follow us."

"Thank you!" Aman bowed deeply, with great gratitude in his eyes.

Mengyao supported Aman so that this silly man with two meters and five meters high did not need to be polite. However, Zheng Nan smiled and looked coldly at the disciples of the Zhongyuan Sect present.

At this time, the only remaining disciples of Zhongyuan Sect were also looking at Zheng Nan nervously.

In fact, the entire Zhongyuan Sect had no good feelings for him: Yuan Huan, the leader of Zhongyuan Sect, had a rift with Zheng Nan and had several frictions with Zheng Nan. Yuan Su, the first person of the young generation, hated Zheng Nan even more.

It was so hard that he wanted to swallow Zheng Nan alive. With these two people destroying Zheng Nan every day, you can imagine the image of Zheng Nan in the hearts of the disciples of Zhongyuan Sect!

"Do you guys follow me too?"

"Uh..." Several disciples of Zhongyuan Sect were wandering and didn't know how to answer.

In fact, they wanted to follow. After all, they were a few disciples of the Spirit Realm, not to mention meeting disciples of the Demonic Way, just a few more powerful beasts would be enough to kill their lives! They could get the protection of Qingyun Pavilion,

Of course it is a good thing. But due to Zheng Nan's reasons, it is difficult for them to speak out.

"Haha, you Zhongyuan Sect are the leaders of the righteous path, and you probably don't need the help of us small sects. I think you Zhongyuan Sect's people don't need our Qingyun Pavilion to protect you, right?"

"this……"

Several disciples of Zhongyuan Sect showed a look of embarrassment on their faces. Zheng Nan said this to this point. If they still had to follow him, they were destined to bow their heads to surrender to Zheng Nan. The disciples of Zhongyuan Sect all had high hearts.

He is arrogant and can't stand no one in the face for a while.

Seeing the people from Zhongyuan Sect looking at each other, Zheng Nan chuckled: "It seems that I am right. You disciples of Zhongyuan Sect do not need our help. Since that's the case, you should do it yourself!"

"It's not like this!" Hearing Zheng Nan's "exit order", several disciples of Zhongyuan Sect finally became anxious. If they left like this, they would probably be in a life-and-death situation! "Although our Zhongyuan Sect is the leader of the righteous path, the righteous path is the first to be born in the righteous path, but the first to be born in the righteous path.

It’s just a family, Zhongyuan Sect and Qingyun Pavilion…”

Those disciples of Zhongyuan Sect wanted to put down their faces and say some soft words to stay here, but as soon as they said this paragraph, Zheng Nan shook his head.

"I said, I'm going to do it myself. I hope you can figure it out: this battle is a chaotic battle. Even if I'm having an accidental injury with some of you, it's very normal.

Even if someone dies, it does not violate the rules!"

Zheng Nan said, but his expression became more and more serious, and his eyes were even a bit ruthless, just like he wanted to eat people.

After hearing this, all the disciples of Zhongyuan Sect who wanted to speak were silent. They showed despair and were instantly panicked. It seemed that Qingyun Pavilion and Zheng Nan could not count on the gods!

With resentment and resentment, several disciples of Zhongyuan Sect turned around and walked towards the outer periphery of Yunhengling. They only hoped to leave Yunhengling as soon as possible, just like their leader Yuan Su, who escaped in shame.

Holding this life, but even such a little hope is almost a luxury for them!

With their strength, it is difficult to successfully get out of Yunhengling!

...

Seeing the people from Zhongyuan Sect leave, Zheng Nan's expression was indifferent and looked neither happy nor sad.

Mengyao looked at Zheng Nan and asked weakly: "Good brother, if you drive them away like this, they are likely..."

"Is it very likely that he will die right?"

"Um……"

"Haha, I think they are not likely to die, but will die! But what does it have to do with me if they die? I only care about the lives of people related to me. As for the life and death of these people, in my eyes

There is no point in it.”

Looking at Mengyao's eyes that were still confused, Zheng Nan held her shoulders and his eyes became softer: "Mengyao, remember, this is the lesson I have learned with blood and tears: the kindness to the enemy is

Cruel to yourself!”

"We live in this world and have too much cruelty every day. It is rare to be able to take care of people who are important to us and those who are meaningful to us. As for those who are irrelevant, let them go!"

"I will do my best to maintain what I care about, such as you, Qingyun Pavilion; and I don't care about the rest at all, and I won't take a look at it!"

After hearing Zheng Nan's words, Meng Yao nodded and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She could feel the deep feelings Zheng Nan showed to herself when she said this. Obviously, Zheng Nan was like this, as he said.

Care about yourself and are willing to protect it with your life!

At the same time, Mengyao also deeply felt a trace of desolation in Zheng Nan's heart: I won't take a look at the people and things I don't care about... What kind of blood and tears can I have experienced to have the experience and lessons?

At this moment, although Zheng Nan's words were cold, Mengyao could feel the deep affection. She gently stroked Zheng Nan's head, treating him like a child, and wishing he could bury him into her chest to comfort her.

His heart.


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