"Nangong Wentian, if you're a man, then let's have a fair duel between men."
"Today, I will take her away no matter what."
Night Owl suddenly drew out the long sword behind him and said with a determined look.
"Today's battle will determine not only victory but also life and death!"
"Nangong Wentian, actually, you should be thankful that I gave you this opportunity."
"After all, from what I've seen in my dreams, you're no match for me."
Night Owl smiled faintly, his face full of arrogance and confidence.
Nangong Wentian's expression turned cold.
He naturally knew what Night Owl meant.
Compared with Night Owl, he was completely defeated in his dream.
Nangong Wentian clenched his fists tightly.
At this moment, he really wanted to kill the bastard Ye Xiao with one blow.
He closed his eyes, suppressed the murderous intent in his heart, opened his eyes sternly and said.
"I can challenge you at any time."
"But she can't be the stakes between us."
"Night Owl, please remember, she is a human being, a living person with flesh and blood, with emotions like joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness! She is a human being!"
"She is not your vassal, not your appendage, and certainly not your toy to be summoned and dismissed at will!"
Nangong Wentian became angrier and angrier as he spoke, and his tone grew colder.
This bastard!
From beginning to end, he never really respected her at all.
Nangong Wentian said, then turned and left.
He was afraid that the bastard in front of him would say something excessive again, and he really couldn't help but reveal all his cards and die together with the other party.
Before today, he was willing to fight to the death with the other party at all costs.
But now, he has someone he wants to protect.
He just wanted to protect the sect and her.
Night Owl: “…”
Looking at Nangong Wentian's back, Ye Xiao fell silent.
Whether in dreams or in reality, he never seemed to really care about Guo Jiang's thoughts.
In other words, her thoughts have always been in line with her own.
Did I really do something wrong?
…
Nangong Wentian, with a heavy heart, returned to his yard.
He glanced around but didn't see Jiang Xinling.
"Jiang Xinling, Jiang Xinling!"
He shouted loudly, feeling a little panicked.
Could it be that she remembered everything and was going to look for Night Owl again?
Thinking of this, Nangong Wentian felt a pang of pain in his heart.
no!
This time, he would rather she resent him for the rest of her life than sever the relationship between her and Ye Xiao.
"Brother Wentian!"
At this moment, Jiang Xinling ran over happily with her hands behind her back.
"Where have you been?"
Nangong Wentian turned around and looked at Jiang Xinling, who was running out of breath with a smile on her face, and his tone unconsciously became a little serious.
"I...I saw you all left, and since I had nothing to do, I went to the back mountain to pick some flowers."
"You... have just recovered from your injuries. Put these flowers in your bedroom. Smelling them might help you feel better."
"I heard from my younger sister that people who are injured or sick will not be in a good mood, which is actually not conducive to healing. I hope you can be happier and smile more..."
Don't always act so stern and make everyone act like they owe you a lot of money.
Jiang Xinling silently added these words in her heart.
"Are these for me?"
At this moment, Nangong Wentian felt flattered.
Although, it was just a bunch of wild flowers.
Some of them even...are flowers that absorb miasma and are poisonous themselves.
But he was still very happy, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.
"Yeah." Jiang Xinling nodded.
He glanced at Nangong Wentian in some confusion.
This person, sometimes angry and sometimes happy, is even more difficult to understand than her younger sister.
"That Night Owl is not a good person. You should stay away from him in the future." Nangong Wentian restrained his smile and warned.
"That's natural. I'll definitely stay as far away from him as possible."
"Of course, if possible, I don't even want to see this person..."
Jiang Xinling's tone sounded a little aggrieved.
She really didn't want to see the night owl.
She has now developed to the point where even hearing his name makes her feel irritated all over.
"Okay." Nangong Wentian smiled.
Jiang Xinling glanced at Nangong Wentian again in confusion.
"I don't want to practice sword anymore. I want to learn knife."
"I want a big knife with a long handle."
"When they fight, they'll be awesome!"
Jiang Xinling didn't know what she was thinking of, and asked Nangong Tiandao.
"Okay, as you say."
In the distance, Nangong Wentian's leisurely and doting laughter could be heard.
Jiang Tiantian hid in a corner, watching this scene, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously rose.
"It seems that the fourth sister is not affected at all."
Jiang Tiantian looked up and glanced at the clear blue sky.
"Do you think that letting Night Owl see the plot in advance will put the story back on track?"
"Unfortunately, with me here, don't even think about letting my fourth sister become cannon fodder and become the heroine's control group."
Jiang Tiantian glanced at the power of the rules of heaven and earth, smiled, revealing rows of sharp teeth.
This time, she noticed that the power of rules was playing tricks, so at the same time, she also let Nangong Wentian get the plot in advance.
In addition, the fourth sister now always regards Night Owl as a scourge and a beast, and she will definitely not become Night Owl's bootlicker again.
Looking at the two people gradually walking away, Jiang Tiantian smiled with satisfaction, clapped her hands and left.
The power of rules that filled the air gradually faded away.
It's so sad. The characters in this book are deviating from their predetermined fate one by one. If this continues, it will eventually disappear.
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