The prince is sick: it is too enchanting to marry the princess

Chapter 61 Bloody Past

Nan Gongyan said to Ji Qingxue: "If you want to ask anything, just ask."

They all stared at herself for a long time, with a look of hesitation, but at this moment, she had all her thoughts engraved on her face.

Ji Qingxue thought for a while and said, "Just now, what Sima Jingxuan said about your master..."

Nangongyan's face changed slightly. Although she knew that she might ask about this, but when she was really asked, the wound on Nangongyan's back suddenly hurt badly.

Although, it has been healed for a long time.

Nan Gongyan thought for a long time, where should I start this matter.

"Tianshan is closely related to the royal family of Dayan. It is the eyes of Dayan in the folk and in the rivers and lakes. When I was seven years old, I was sent to Tianshan by my father to learn art. Because of the cold poison in my body, my body was extremely weak "Father wants me to strengthen my body through practicing arts."

"Tianshan has only accepted twelve disciples over the years, and I happened to be the youngest among the disciples of Tianshan, so I naturally became twelve. The master and senior brothers loved me very much. Maybe I was tired of the intrigue in the palace. During those days in Tianshan , I have lived the most calm and peaceful days."

Nangongyan's expression was very gentle at the moment, with the faint moonlight falling on his shoulders, Ji Qingxue also smiled very gently: "With such a naughty person like you in Tianshan, your master and senior brother must have a headache to death."

Nangong Yan smiled and shook his head: "I have never been stubborn, I am the most obedient disciple in Tianshan Mountain. The senior brothers sneaked down the mountain, but I was the one who concealed it for them."

"Yo, I didn't see how obedient you are." Ji Qingxue said deliberately.

Nan Gongyan no longer refuted, but continued: "In Tianshan, no one except Master knows my identity. I am only Twelve, an ordinary Yan Twelve."

Everything was fine at first, but if that incident hadn't happened, he would still be Yan Twelve in Tianshan Mountain, with a master and a brother.

Unfortunately, the word "if" is the most useless thing in this world.

"Later." Ji Qingxue knew that something must have happened later, because Sima Jingxuan just said that Nan Gongyan's master wanted to kill him.

Nan Gongyan put away his smile, and his face darkened: "I will always remember that it was Master's birthday. After drinking for three rounds, my seniors and I were all drunk. When we woke up, my seniors and I We're all in a giant iron cage."

Ji Qingxue's heart was raised instantly, she always had a terrible premonition in her heart, maybe it was really what she thought.

Then Nan Gongyan said: "When we didn't understand what happened, there was a man wearing an iron mask standing in the iron cage. He said something that I can't forget until now."

Ji Qingxue paused and asked, "What is it?"

——Out of the twelve of you, only one can get out of this iron cage alive today.

That person said so.

Recalling the situation that day, Nan Gongyan felt as if he was in an ice cellar. He stood on the edge of the cage, watching the brothers who loved each other in the past go crazy and kill each other.

Because they all have to live, they all have to live.

Nan Gongyan couldn't do anything, it was his brother who loved him so much, how could he do it.

Until warm blood spattered his face, Seventh Senior Brother had already killed the other ten people, and now only he and Nan Gongyan were left.

The seventh senior brother held up the dagger that was stained with the blood of his fellow seniors, and approached Nan Gongyan step by step.

"Twelve, since you came to Tianshan, I know you are different from us." Seventh Brother said coldly.

For some reason, Nan Gongyan was very calm at that time: "Senior Brother Seven, twelve is twelve, there is no difference."

Seventh Brother sneered: "Tianshan has been spying on all kinds of military secrets for the royal family of Dayan, and Tianshan accepts twelve disciples every year, but only one will be left behind. Do you know where the other 11 go?"

Nan Gongyan's body stiffened, could it be...

Brother Seven had a cruel smile on his lips: "That's right, the other 11 people were naturally killed by the one remaining. For those who are useful, only one person is enough. This is the truth."

Nan Gongyan suddenly asked him: "You knew about this from the beginning?"

"Of course." Seventh Senior Brother said indifferently: "From the moment I entered Tianshan, I knew that only one of us can survive in the end."

"So your kindness to everyone and me is all hypocrisy?" Nangongyan's whole body was trembling. He was the most gentle seventh senior brother in normal times.

Seventh Senior Brother said negatively: "Of course, I just want to let you relax your vigilance, just to wait for the day of the trial."

Nan Gongyan's heart was completely cold. Everything he thought was fake. He thought that the warmth he got hid an extremely sharp blade inside.

Nangongyan suddenly laughed loudly: "Speaking of it this way, it's really embarrassing for Senior Brother Qi. It's really a waste of time and energy to act on every occasion."

Seventh Senior Brother didn't care about the mockery in Nangongyan's words, he held the dagger and walked over with a grinning grin: "Twelve, it's time to end, you can go with peace of mind."

Seventh senior brother directly stabbed at Nangongyan's chest, but Nangongyan avoided it briskly. He said calmly, "Seventh senior brother, I'm afraid you are the one who is going today."

"Big words!" Seventh Senior Brother threw the dagger and started fighting with Nan Gongyan.

It's just that the more you beat Brother Seven, the colder you feel.

How did the martial arts of these twelve become so high?

With a whirlwind kick from Nangongyan, Senior Brother Seven was knocked to the ground. He spat out blood, and his face was full of disbelief: "Twelve, your martial arts..."

Nan Gongyan withdrew his hands, looked at the people on the ground indifferently and said: "Twelve years old, my martial arts has always been the highest among all the senior brothers, but I don't show off much on weekdays."

The Seventh Senior Brother suddenly became crazy: "Haha, I never thought that my plan for more than ten years would fall into your hands. Well, what a Yan Twelve!"

As he said that, the seventh senior brother picked up the dagger on the ground and plunged it into his chest. He smiled relievedly: "Twelve, I... I have treated you sincerely."

"Senior Brother Seven!" Nan Gongyan was very heartbroken, why did things turn out like this?

Nan Gongyan slowly closed his eyes. At this time, the iron door had opened, and the man in the iron mask standing outside said, "Your last opponent is me."

Nan Gongyan got up and walked out of the iron cage slowly. He looked at the person in front of him: "Why?"

The man in the iron mask didn't speak any more, but drew out his long knife directly.

The man in the iron mask made a move, and his moves were fatal, but Nan Gongyan only defended and did not attack.

Until, Nangongyan was slashed fiercely by the long knife, blood gushed out like a fountain, and Nangongyan's entire back was stained red with blood.

Nangong Yan supported his body that was about to collapse, and asked, "Master, why is this?"

Yu Qingzi under the iron face did not expect that Nan Gongyan knew his identity a long time ago, no wonder he only defended but not attacked.

Yu Qingzi lifted the iron mask: "Twelve, today you must die."

Nangongyan's expression became fierce, and he pointed to the eleven corpses behind: "Did you see that, among the lying people, some of them were even brought up by you, how can you be so cruel?"

The answer to Nangongyan was a more aggressive move.

That day Nan Gongyan endured his injuries and fought Yu Qingzi for a long time, but in the end, both sides were injured.

"Tell me, why?" Nan Gongyan's eyes were red, like an enraged beast.

Yuqingzi didn't tell Nangongyan the reason, and he ran away.

On that day, there was no more Yan Twelve in Tianshan.

Yes, but Prince Rui Nan Gongyan, he has no master or brother.

(End of this chapter)