Abandoned woman's glory

Chapter 192 Breaking the Qingyuan, Ling Shaoyang's Life and Death 2
Mr. Guigu still sat firmly like a mountain, gently flicking the strings with his fingertips, and a melodious sound of the piano flowed out.

Nangong gritted his teeth: "Do you think I dare not kill you?"

……

"You really are not afraid of death!"

……

Mr. Guigu still didn't say a word, he lowered his head and plucked the strings. His fingertips became faster and faster, and the sound of the piano became more and more urgent. Gradually, the melodious sound of the piano turned into a series of rapid melodies, like a night terror, There is also an indescribable tension in the ears.

I faintly felt something.

As for Nangong, a cold light flashed in his eyes at this moment, his hand slowly retracted, and suddenly the sword radiated, and the long sword was like a gust of wind, stabbing towards the back of Mr. Guigu's head fiercely!

Caused by the edge of the sword, a burst of cold air hits people!
"do not want!"

I yelled, and was about to rush forward, when suddenly, a flash of sword light flashed in front of my eyes, and there was a crisp sound of "Dang", and the sword blades clashed and the flames splashed everywhere!

Taking a closer look, it was a figure flying down from the roof fiercely, deflecting Nangong's offensive with a sword!

so close!

My heart was about to jump out, and I saw a dark figure slowly descending, standing in the center of the lobby, with long arms stretched out, a three-foot long sword emerged from the black robe, pointing directly at Nangong!

Ghost face? !
When I saw him, for some reason, my heart sank, and even Yu He seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

But at this time, Mr. Guigu slowly raised his head and looked at him, his eyes flickering: "Why don't you leave?"

Ghost Face just stood there without saying a word.

"You shouldn't come back!"

I immediately understood that Guigu was robbed, Mr. Guigu dismissed all the boys and maids, and also sent his apprentice away, but unexpectedly he returned.

At this time, Nangong had already walked up slowly, his eyes were on the expressionless mask, a dangerous look flashed in his eyes, he looked at him, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

"..."

The ghost face did not speak, and the long sword in his hand did not tremble, pointing at Nangong's eyebrows.

"Are you from Guigu too?"

"..."

"Where is Ling Shaoyang, tell me!"

The eyes hidden behind the mask seemed to flicker for a moment, and after a while, an old and dry voice slowly sounded——

"Win the sword in my hand, and I will tell you."

My eyes widened all of a sudden!
Why is this person so arrogant? Even if his martial arts are outstanding, even if this is Guigu, Nangong is Nangong after all. Even if he loses Yuehun, he is still the proud son of heaven with outstanding swordsmanship and martial arts. The martial arts of ghost face, I have already seen him when he confronted Ling Si, it is really limited, how to compare swords with Nangong!

But at this time, it was too late to say anything, Nangong's eyes flashed coldly, and the long sword in his hand pierced forward fiercely like a black dragon going out to sea.

The ghost face turned around and jumped, the black robe set off a black whirlwind, and the whole person was concealed and turned around. When Nangong's long sword came, the sword aura was overwhelming, and the black robe was torn apart in an instant!
At this moment, the wide long sleeves swung fiercely, stirring up a whirlwind, and the long sword came along with the wind, and a little bit of fluorescent light flashed in the black robe, like a lightning bolt, piercing Nangong's eyebrows!
What a fast sword!

Seeing that Nangong turned back his wrist to block, the tip of the sword pierced his sword body, making a crisp sound!
At the same time, his wrist fluttered like a butterfly.The long sword has drawn several sword flowers, and with the whistling sound of the wind, it slashed at the ghost face, and the ghost face resisted with the sword again and again.

These two people——I looked at them, their bodies were like dragons, and their momentum was astonishing. Although the two long swords were not the sharp blades of magic weapons, they were full of cold light, and the sword energy was overwhelming. Sometimes they pierced like snakes, and sometimes they cut like wind. As the sword energy passed by, the surrounding beams and wooden pillars were hit with grooves!
What a strong sword!
The sound of the zither was clanging, and it was still ringing in my ears. Accompanied by the long sword dancing like a dance, everyone around me was stunned by this sudden confrontation. Even Yu He stared at them with wide eyes, while I was By the side, watching their every move, my heart gradually sank.

Ghost face, every move and style of his, blocked all the ways of Nangong's attack!
This is a tactic designed to restrain the Nangong family's swordsmanship? !

In a trance, I seemed to feel a figure appearing in front of me. He was dressed in white like snow, gently wrapped around my waist, caressed my hand holding the sword, and led me with every move. Every movement, every movement A gesture is so familiar...

However, upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a ghost face.

Why does he know Ling Shaoyang's swordsmanship? !
Just when I suddenly remembered, Nangong and him fought back with another move, two swords clashed, both of them hurriedly pushed away seven or eight steps, the ghost face even bumped into the pillar, and then they stabilized their figure.

Nangong looked at him: "You—how can you restrain my swordsmanship?!"

"..."

"who are you?!"

"..."

At this moment, I looked at the mask with my eyes wide open, and my heart seemed to be the same as that of Nangong. Shock and differences surged up at the same time. Who is this man?Why did he know Ling Shaoyang's swordsmanship?Why did he appear in Ghost Valley?
Too many puzzles are all on this man.

And the ghost face is still hidden under that mask, with deep eyes, without saying a word; Nangong looked at him, and suddenly said coldly: "Don't say it? Then let me see your face, take off your mask, and look who are you!"

The ghost face suddenly opened its eyes wide.

At this moment, the sound of the piano under Mr. Guigu's finger suddenly changed. The sound of the clang was like a rainbow, with the power of piercing clouds and cracking stones. I even felt that I couldn't bear it.

And following the sound of the piano, there was a rumbling muffled sound, like thunder rolling over the head, and even the whole hall trembled faintly.

Suddenly, all the people around opened their eyes wide and looked around.

No, it's not the feeling, it's all real!
The lobby really shook in the sound of the piano, and the floor under my feet was also trembling. No, the whole Ghost Valley was trembling. It shook violently like a landslide. I opened my eyes wide in horror and looked at the people around me. Panicked, some people even shouted.

At this time, Nangong and Guimian turned their heads at the same time and looked at me.

"I—" I raised my head subconsciously, and just as I was about to speak, the eight pillars in the lobby broke one by one, making a loud noise.

The surrounding cries suddenly rang out, and I even saw Xi Yuying running out frantically, a beam fell down with a bang, separating the hall into two sides, stirring up waves of dust, and also engulfing her figure up.

Mr. Guigu was still sitting there, his old face was full of determination, his fingers were flying non-stop, the sound of the piano pierced through everyone's shouts, and it was still ringing in his ears.

At that moment, Mr. Guigu's right hand suddenly raised, and there was a sharp clang, the strings of the piano broke, and the beams and roof of the house suddenly fell towards the top of our heads!
"Do not--!"

"Xingsi!"

Simultaneously with my exclamation, there were the roars of two men, Ghost Mian and Nangong, they rushed towards me at the same time, stretched out their big hands, and grabbed my arm!
At this moment, Mr. Guigu yelled: "Let's go!"

As soon as the words fell, a black hole suddenly appeared under our feet!
A violent weightlessness hit me. Before I could speak, I was hugged by these two men, and I fell down. Suddenly, darkness came and I fainted.

it hurts.

Even in a coma, it seems that I can feel pain all over my body.

I don't know how long I struggled in the boundless darkness, I finally opened my mouth slowly and let out a low moan.

Immediately, a familiar voice sounded in my ears——

"Thinking! Thinking!"

I forcefully opened my eyes, and a faint light appeared in front of my eyes, which also illuminated the familiar, handsome face in front of me, stained with some scars and blood, looking at me nervously: "Xingsi!"

"..." I struggled for a long time, and finally said softly, "Nangong..."

A little joy finally appeared on his face, he hugged my frail body with both hands, and buried his head in my neck: "Great, you're awake..."

I felt as if I was boneless, and I was hugged softly by him. Hearing his voice tremble, I seemed to be very scared, afraid that I would not wake up again, and even his hand holding me trembled slightly. He hugged him so tightly, as if he wanted to integrate me into his flesh and blood.

Feeling that emotion made my heart feel sour.

Nangong...

I don't know how long it took before he let me go and let me lie down and rest.

At this time, I had the opportunity to see the scene in front of me clearly, and I couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

Here, it turned out to be a huge stone chamber, as if it had been dug out from the ground. The surrounding tall stone walls were covered with damp moss and vines, there were even stalactite pillars above the head, and the air was filled with cool, raw water vapor.

On the ground, there is also a rocky beach with strange rocks. He took off his robe and put it under him for me. He hugged me in his arms. His cold skin was pressed against his cold skin. The body temperature was slowly transmitted through the thin clothes, which seemed to make me feel uncomfortable. I also caught his breath.

This is not the first time, but it is so precious.

How long?The indifference and indifference between me and him, since the "scam" at Dadukou, the faint hatred, deliberate confrontation, and the pain in our hearts are tormenting each other, but in the end, But I don't know who is hating, who is fighting, and who is hurting.

But just now, at the moment when his life was hanging by a thread, he finally rushed towards me!
Thank you, Nangong...

I said softly in my heart.

At this time, a scene suddenly flashed in my mind-just now, at the very moment, there was another person rushing towards me!

I opened my eyes wide and hurriedly looked around, but saw the other end of the stone room, a long and dark narrow road with rocks, a figure was standing there, looking at us quietly, I immediately met Those eyes, hidden behind the mask, are as silent as everlasting night.

ghost face!

Feeling my body stiffen, Nangong slowly raised his head and looked at the man who was so dark that he almost blended into the surrounding environment.

The moment I saw him, I suddenly remembered the moment when he rushed to me and hugged me tightly. The warmth, the urgency, everything seemed so familiar, as if it had happened by my side, imprinted in my heart. into my life.

he……

At this moment, Nangong had stood up and walked towards him step by step.

"Nangong..."

I was about to call him, but I was afraid that he would not be reconciled and wanted to do something to the ghost face, but when he walked in front of the ghost face, he just looked into the other's eyes coldly.

The ghost face's eyes couldn't see any warmth, and looked at him coldly.

The two of them just looked at each other like this, not like the swords around them in the lobby of Ghost Valley, fighting for their lives, but for some reason, seeing this scene, I felt a chill to the bone.

The two people possessed the same unique skills and were equally arrogant and unrestrained. Even the deep hostility in their eyes seemed to spark sparks in the air.

At this moment, I only thought of four words - meet the tiger!
Just when they were confronting each other coldly, I suddenly smelled a strange smell. There seemed to be a faint fragrance in the cold air——

However, looking around, this place seems to be an underground cave at all, how can there be fragrance?
Thinking of this, I slowly supported the rock and stood up: "Mr. Ghost Face..."

Nangong frowned, looked at him, his eyes seemed to say: Your name is Ghost Face?
The ghost face glanced at me.

"where is this place."

He was silent for a while, and said: "...Ghost Valley Dungeon."

The ghost face's voice was extremely hoarse. In such a dark and difficult place, it sounded indescribably weird, and I couldn't help shivering.

Ghost Valley, there is actually an underground domain!
I looked back subconsciously, and I couldn’t see the way I came here, and it was hidden among the vines—I thought it was a retreat that Mr. Guigu had prepared a long time ago, and he used the sound of the piano as a guide to send us to Here, he avoided the people brought by Xi Yuying, but what about himself?

Thinking of this, I hurriedly wanted to go back, Nangong immediately knew what I was going to do, and came over to stop me: "Xingsi!"

"Mr. Ghost Valley, he—"

His eyes were slightly cold, and he didn't speak, but the ghost face behind him was silent for a long time, his eyes seemed a little red, but there was not much sadness showing, he was only silent for a while, and then said in a hoarse voice: "This is His own choice."

own choice?

I suddenly thought of the old man's eyes as calm as water, and the sound of the clank piano seemed to be ringing in his ears, not only fierce, but also with his determination. Is this his destination?
So, what about Yu He?

Can he still survive the catastrophe in Guigu?What about the fate of Xi Yuying and the others?
Feeling my trembling, Nangong lowered his head, held my face with both hands, looked at my tear-filled eyes, and after a long time, said softly: "It's okay."

"..."

I looked at him, seeing that handsome face as relaxed as ever, even the corners of his lips were slightly raised, showing a familiar smile again, in this dark and cold place, like a warm spring breeze blowing into my heart.

"At least, you're still alive."

(End of this chapter)