The best waste god

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Thinking of this, Liu Qianwen didn't hesitate any longer, bowed her body slightly, and said gratefully: "Since my elder sister has extended a helping hand, if my younger sister refuses again, it will be a little too ignorant..."

Hearing this, Situ Meng also smiled happily and said, "Since she is my sister, why are you so polite, let's go!" Liu Qianwen didn't notice that when Situ Meng lowered her head, the scheming smile flashed in her beautiful eyes meaning.

As soon as the words fell, Situ Meng immediately turned around, shook his shoulders, started lightness kung fu, and flew towards the north first.

Liu Qianwen didn't have too much doubt. Although she was worried about Nangong Haotian's safety, she still sped up her body and galloped closely behind Situ Meng under the premise that she could save her father.

But her exquisite heart was constantly thinking, the only thing that worried her was the lost Nangong Haotian, wondering if he had already left the mountain.

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Sure enough, Liu Qianwen guessed it right. At a pass, after Nangong Haotian knocked down one of the hidden pillars of the Heavenly Demon Cult who besieged him, he had already galloped out of the southeast mountain pass.

At this moment, Nangong Haotian lost his mind, but in his mind, he still firmly remembered his father-killing enemy, the ghost-faced scholar Shangguan Mie, a bastard, but in his heart, Shangguan Xiaowan was the one he hated the most.

Back then, Shangguan Xiaowan, who was smiling with beautiful eyes and beheaded her brother with a sword, in Nangong Haotian's heart, if she hadn't treated his mother Li Yunji kindly, then his mother Li Yunji would not have died.

Nangong Haotian's original demonic barrier has completely eroded his heart. At this moment, although these two people are still imprinted in his mind and deep in his heart, if you want him to tell what the ghost-faced scholar Shangguan Mie looks like, How old Shangguan Xiaowan is this year, he no longer remembers.

In other words, even at this moment, the ghost-faced scholar Shangguan Mie was standing in front of him, and Shangguan Xiaowan was walking beside him, he didn't know him.

As soon as Nangong Haotian came out of the southeast mountain pass, he saw that the night sky was dark and full of stars, and there were still many lights on in the villages and towns far and near. The surroundings were peaceful, but it was the exact opposite of the murderous intent in Nangong Haotian's heart.

At this time, subconsciously, he seemed to feel that the field here was dark and gloomy, and there were no people at all. Staring eyes looked around, not to mention people, not even a ghost.

After running for such a long time, coupled with the previous desperate fight, Nangong Haotian began to feel a little tired, and his movement gradually slowed down. Subconsciously, he just staggered towards a big town dozens of miles away. Except for the names of Shangguan Mie and Shangguan Xiaowan, the ghost-faced scholars, everything else has become blank.

If you let him walk like this, I am afraid it will be very dangerous. At this moment, the power of chaos in his body has begun to dry up. Before, because the power of chaos that is far more than eight times the strength of ordinary internal power repaired his body, he can still Persist, but once the power of chaos is gone, Nangong Haotian will definitely be in danger!

Nangong Haotian's staggering pace became slower and slower, and finally even the single sword in his hand fell to the ground weakly. He tried hard to open his star eyes, blinking and blinking, and he was about to close them involuntarily. On, at this moment, he is almost at the end, and he has no more strength.

Just when Nangong Haotian's limbs were weak and his eyes were tired, there was a sudden burst of "crack" sound like a sudden rain in the big town ahead, as if a fast horse was galloping towards him.

Nangong Haotian, who was physically and mentally exhausted, couldn't help but feel refreshed after hearing the sound of horseshoes. He forced himself to open his almost closed star eyes, and when he gathered his eyesight, he saw a healthy horse tens of meters away. Flying Mercedes came.

But Nangong Haotian only opened it for a glance, then closed it again, he really had no strength, even such a small thing as opening his eyes, at this moment, seemed to be more difficult than climbing to the sky.

The other party's galloping horse was too fast, and it was already in front of Nangong Haotian's body in an instant.

Nangong Haotian continued to stagger forward without any scruples. He did not hide from the side of the road, nor did he open his eyes to take a look. It seemed that the galloping horse was not coming in his direction at all.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sudden sound of horseshoes, accompanied by a smell of dust and strong wind, and it flew past him like lightning. Nangong Haotian was almost thrown to the ground by the strong wind brought by the horse, but he couldn't help it. He swayed on the spot for a while, then stood still tremblingly.

Nangong Haotian ignored the rider's weakness and walked forward on his own, but, not far from the healthy horse galloping past him, a clear and clear voice suddenly sounded, "Woo... ", followed by a flurry of hooves and neighing.

Apparently, the one sitting on the horse is a woman, and that woman is reining in abruptly at the moment, hoping that the galloping horse will stop.

Although Nangong Haotian heard the fierce sound behind him, he didn't turn his head, and walked forward swaying left and right, and almost fell to the ground.

Following the neighing noise behind Nangong Haotian, a friendly, clear and pleasantly surprised girl's voice sounded, "Brother Haotian, brother Haotian, why are you in this place?"

Amidst the whistling sound, there was a rush of hoofbeats, and the healthy horse galloped back again.

After a gust of dust and strong wind, the healthy horse galloped by, and when Nangong Haotian raised his head with difficulty, he saw that the man had already blocked his horse.

Nangong Haotian's eyelids twitched when he heard the voice of brother Haotian, and he had already opened his eyes.

I saw that the horse standing in front of me was a bright and beautiful girl in a bright red dress with a red silk tassel and a sword stuck on her back.

When Nangong Haotian heard the beautiful girl's greeting, he seemed to have remembered that his surname was Nangong in a trance, and asked in a dazed and confused way: "Do you know me?" The voice was old and weak, as if Nangong Haotian had already He looks like he's in his 20s, which doesn't match his age when he's nearly [-] years old

When the bright girl on the horse heard the words, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, but in an instant she forced a "giggle" smile, pressed the pommel with her slender hand, and jumped off the horse pretending to be very light and happy.

Then he took two steps forward, and asked with a tricky smile: "Brother Haotian, don't you know me?"

Nangong Haotian's eyes were sluggish, and he looked at the bright girl in red in confusion. After a long time, a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly said sharply, "You...you are Shangguan Xiaowan?"

Nangong Haotian hurriedly looked here and there, and said anxiously: "Where is my sword? Where is my father's treasured sword? I will kill you, I will kill you..."

The beautiful girl in red, whose pale face was so frightened a long time ago, almost exclaimed, saw Nangong Haotian's undisguised murderous intent, and was immediately stunned. Sadness flowed in her beautiful eyes, and her long eyelashes froze. There are a few drops of crystal liquid on it.