Nangong Rou looked anxious. If Mo Canghai didn't help her, who else could drive Nangong Tuoyuan away? Mo Canghai paused for a moment after hearing this. He was silent for a long time, but he still left the courtyard without looking back.

It's not that he doesn't want to help, but he is powerless.

After Mo Canghai left, Nangong Tuoyuan flashed to Nangong Rou's side and said with a smug smile, "Okay, Miss, come back with me."

Nangong Rou wanted to resist, but Nangong Tuoyuan pointed a finger at the back of her head, making her unable to move.

It's not the acupoint pressing used in the mortal world, but the use of spiritual power to seal the body's movements. With Nangong Rou's level of cultivation, it is impossible for her to break free from the restraints.

Nangong Rou glanced at Jiang Zhige and Yao Qianji, crying, "Brother! Master! Save me! I don't want to leave Tianyun Pavilion, I don't want to leave you!"

However, Yao Qianji closed his eyes and did not move, and Jiang Zhige also lowered his head.

The Pavilion Master of the Soul Breaking Realm was forced to surrender, what else could they do? "Assholes! You two assholes!"

Nangong Rou tried desperately to struggle, but unfortunately she couldn't even move a finger.

"Miss, you will understand me in the future."

Because of the huge disparity in their status, Nangong Tuoyuan didn't dare to touch Nangong Rou's body. He could only use his spiritual power to support her and fly into the air together.

"Rou'er."

Seeing that Nangong Rou was about to leave, Jiang Zhige couldn't suppress his reluctance and looked up at her.

Although there was reluctance in Jiang Zhige's eyes at this moment, there was not too much sadness.

"Assholes! You are all assholes, why didn't you save me!"

Nangong Rou was filled with despair, tears streaming down her face.

"Brother, at least answer my previous question!"

"Brother? Brother?!"

"Jiang Zhige! Answer me! I hate you, I hate you!"

Nangong Rou was on the verge of collapse and cried louder and louder.

No matter how sad and heartbroken her roar was, Jiang Zhige never said a word, and even turned away to avoid her.

Nangong Tuoyuan knew that if he stayed any longer, Nangong Rou would lose control of her emotions, so he immediately turned into a streak of light and disappeared into the courtyard.

After the two left, the courtyard returned to peace, leaving only Yao Qianji and Jiang Zhige there.

"Fairy Nangong's question should refer to that confession, right?"

"The Demon Emperor should also like Fairy Nangong. Now that we are about to part, why doesn't he agree to Fairy Nangong's request?"

“I can’t figure it out. I can’t figure it out.”

Everyone in the hall sighed. What should have been a love story of mutual support was missed in this way.

If Jiang Zhige had agreed to Nangong Rou at this time, there would not have been so many regrets later.

Nangong Rou's face was gloomy, and everyone around her was confused. What would she think? Jiang Zhige's silence back then had always been a thorn in Nangong Rou's heart.

Later, she was betrayed by Jiang Zhige, and this incident was magnified countless times, causing Nangong Rou to believe that Jiang Zhige had never had her in his heart.

"Yes, Qu Yun is right. No matter how good you were to me before, you are just a scumbag now."

Nangong Rou gritted her teeth, hatred rising in her heart again.

After this incident, the two met again after five years. Five years is enough to change a lot of things.

Perhaps as early as that time, Jiang Zhige was no longer Jiang Zhige, and the joy at the reunion was probably just false.

After a long time, Jiang Zhige slowly came back to his senses.

He sighed deeply and dragged his injured body back to recuperate.

"Zhi Ge, don't you hate me for not stopping Nangong Tuoyuan?"

At this moment, Yao Qianji, who had been silent all the time, spoke.

As a master, when Nangong Tuoyuan used violence, he did not say a word, let alone stop him. Ordinary people would have felt contempt for him, let alone his disciple Jiang Zhige?

Jiang Zhige turned his head to look at Yao Qianji and said with a wry smile: "Master, what are you talking about? Rou'er just went to a better place."

He hadn't done anything, so what right did he have to blame Yao Qianji? Yao Qianji stopped talking after hearing this, and sat on the stone bench without moving, not caring about the smashed courtyard wall.

Jiang Zhige sighed again and limped out of the courtyard.

When it was evening, Jiang Zhige did not lie down and recuperate, but went to Jingxin Pavilion alone to drink.

"Boy, practice magic. With your talent and my help, you will be able to kill Nangong Tuoyuan within a year."

Seeing that Jiang Zhige was in a low mood, Tiansha appeared at the right time to try to shake his mood.

Jiang Zhige had a blank expression on his face, holding the wine glass without answering.

Tiansha was quite unhappy when he saw this, and muttered: "Still hesitating? I can tell you clearly that if you don't practice magic directly, even if you can surpass Nangong Tuoyuan in a few years, you can't surpass the entire Nangong family."

If Tiansha guessed correctly, the Nangong family is a super family with powerful people in the realm of all things.

Jiang Zhige could only reach that level by practicing magic skills, otherwise it would take him many years to surpass Nangong Tuoyuan.

Jiang Zhige's expression gradually turned cold, and he said calmly, "Shut up."

"Then just be decadent and be an ant for the rest of your life."

Tiansha sneered and ignored Jiang Zhige.

After a while, footsteps were heard outside Jingxin Pavilion.

Jiang Zhige looked over when he heard the voice, and with the help of the moonlight he took a closer look and discovered it was Lu Tianjiao.

At this time, Lu Tianjiao's left arm was empty, and his expression looked a little haggard.

He didn't say anything and sat silently opposite Jiang Zhige.

The two looked at each other in silence for a long time, and they could both sense each other's mood.

Lu Tianjiao took out a wine glass and placed it on the stone table, sighing sadly: "Brother Jiang, won't you give me something to drink?"

After the incident in the tomb last year, Lu Tianjiao did not reattach his severed arm, but instead locked himself in a cave for three months.

Now, a year has passed, and his one-handed swordsmanship has been quite effective, not inferior to other late-stage spiritual warriors.

Jiang Zhige was naturally not stingy. He picked up the wine jug and filled it with the immortal wine for Lu Tianjiao.

The two of them didn't say anything extra and sat in Jingxin Pavilion drinking for half the night.

It was not until the second half of the night that Lu Tianjiao, under the influence of alcohol, could no longer hold back his anger.

"Brother Jiang, will I be able to see Junior Sister Nangong again in the future?"

Lu Tianjiao's eyes were red, and he lay on the stone table holding the wine glass.

In the past two years, Jiang Zhige has always forced himself to drink. Now, without using spiritual power to remove the smell of alcohol, Lu Tianjiao's alcohol tolerance is actually worse than Jiang Zhige's.

"The mountains are long and the waters are far, there are not many roads to go."

Jiang Zhige shook his head and continued to pour wine into his mouth.

The Nangong family is at least ten thousand miles away from Tianyun Pavilion, and their exact location is unclear. With Jiang Zhige's level of cultivation, it is basically impossible for him to find Nangong Rou. He can only pray that Nangong Rou will come to Tianyun Pavilion again.

However, the two places are so far apart, who knows whether Nangong Rou will come back in a year, ten years, or they will never meet again in this life? "Brother Jiang, don't you hate the Nangong family? I heard from the Pavilion Master that the Nangong family took away Junior Sister Nangong by force because they are stronger than Tianyun Pavilion."