Now that Nangong Zhen has not responded to Jiang Zhige, who knows how long Jiang Zhige will kneel outside Zhou Zhengfu?

Half a month passed, and no matter the sun, rain, wind or rain, Jiang Zhige never moved a step.

Nangong Rou tried to persuade and beg, but Jiang Zhige was still kneeling stupidly outside Zhou Zheng's house. She could only watch Jiang Zhige suffer.

Although Daozhong realm has the power to fly with swords, it has not yet reached the realm of fasting, let alone kneeling on the ground without moving.

Half a month later, Jiang Zhige's face had turned pale, his hands and feet were weak, and he almost collapsed to the ground several times, but he relied on his willpower to stay put.

Nangong Rou brought food to Jiang Zhige, but in order to let Nangong Zhen see his sincerity, Jiang Zhige has not eaten or drunk anything since he knelt down, and never accepted the food brought by Nangong Rou.

As time came to the last two days, Zixiao City was decorated with lights and the Nangong family posted notices all over the city, informing Nangong Rou that she was about to get married. They also invited many forces to the wedding, including the Bai family of Taixu Mountain where Bai Xiuyuan was.

At the same time, Jiang Zhige was still kneeling in front of Zhou Zhengfu. He was in a trance and completely exhausted, kneeling on the ground almost instinctively.

As if to make matters worse, God seemed to be mocking Jiang Zhige's overestimation of his own abilities and it started to rain heavily.

There were lightning and thunder, and heavy rain.

Jiang Zhige couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground in the rain with a thud.

Nangong Rou happened to come over and saw Jiang Zhige lying on the ground. She was so scared that she ran over in a hurry to support Jiang Zhige.

"Brother Zhige! Wake up, don't scare Rouer!"

Nangong Rou used an umbrella to shield Jiang Zhige from the rain, but she herself was drenched by the heavy rain.

Hearing Nangong Rou's cry, Jiang Zhige regained some consciousness. He turned his head to look at Nangong Rou and said weakly: "Rou'er, I'm sorry, I can't do anything."

"Fool! You don't need to do such meaningless things!"

The rain mixed with Nangong Rou's tears fell. She was angry at Nangong Zhen's indifference and felt distressed for Jiang Zhige's experience.

"Rou'er."

Jiang Zhige raised his hand and gently stroked Nangong Rou's face, choking up unconsciously.

If he couldn't impress Nangong Zhen, he really didn't know how to take Nangong Rou away from Zixiao City.

Is it possible that the life of more than a month is just a bubble-like dream?

Seeing Jiang Zhige crying, Nangong Rou cried even louder.

She threw away her umbrella, threw herself into Jiang Zhige's arms, and cried, "Brother Zhige, please don't do this again. Go with Rouer, please."

Jiang Zhige hugged Nangong Rou and said in a trembling voice: "Okay, let's go together"

Things have come to this point, whether he succeeds or not, he can only give it a try.

High in the sky, two figures watched Nangong Rou and Jiang Zhige quietly.

It was Nangong Rou's father Nangong Zhen and mother Xi Zhizhen.

Raindrops as big as beans fell around the two of them, and evaporated instantly as if they fell into a raging fire, without being able to touch them at all.

Xi Zhizhen's eyes were slightly red, and she asked in a low voice: "Ah Zhen, are you ready for the follow-up?"

"Well, I have to thank this kid for giving me a month."

Nangong Zhen closed his eyes, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

At Chou time the next day, Jiang Zhige and Nangong Rou met at Lingqiao, preparing to leave Zixiao City under the cover of night.

However, before the two of them could move, a familiar figure walked straight towards them from the opposite side of the Ling Bridge.

Jiang Zhige's expression changed slightly, and the person who came was Nangong Zhen.

Nangong Zhen walked up to the two of them with his hands behind his back and asked calmly, "What's the matter? Isn't there still one day left? Why are you so impatient?"

"Uncle, I, we."

Jiang Zhige was disheartened. It turned out that Nangong Zhen had guessed what he and Nangong Rou were thinking a long time ago.

I thought I could at least escape outside Zixiao City, but I didn't expect to be caught by Nangong Town before I even walked out of the Nangong family's stone platform.

After a brief panic, Nangong Rou quickly calmed down. She stared at Nangong Zhen and said through gritted teeth, "Dad, do you really want me to marry that half-human, half-ghost thing?"

"Watch your words. He is the Young Master of the Xingyue Sect. If you anger him, I can't protect you."

Nangong Zhen looked indifferent and was not moved at all.

"Hurry back. Today is the Qingyuan Festival. Come with me to the Zongqi Mountains to hunt monsters at noon. If we can hunt a big monster, it will be a good opportunity to celebrate your wedding."

Nangong Rou wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Nangong Zhen.

Nangong Rou's face looked extremely ugly, and she pulled Jiang Zhige and tried to fly away forcibly.

"Don't overestimate your abilities. There is a trap outside Zixiao City. Even those in the Transcendent Realm cannot leave, let alone you?"

Nangong Zhen said this with a slight wave of his hand, and Nangong Rou suddenly felt her feet fall back as if they were filled with lead.

Nangong Rou was still unconvinced, but unfortunately, no matter how hard she struggled, she could not escape the gravity exerted by Nangong Zhen.

Nangong Zhen was not in a hurry and watched Nangong Rou resist quietly.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sky turned pale.

Nangong Zhen frowned slightly and looked up at the sky.

He didn't expect that after two hours, Nangong Rou was still struggling.

Although Jiang Zhige looked desperate, he was actually thinking about how to escape from Zixiao City.

Unfortunately, he simulated hundreds of methods in his mind, but none of them could escape Nangong Zhen's control, let alone break through the Tongtian Binding Array that could trap the Transcendent Realm.

Nangong Zhen moved his lips and tried to persuade Nangong Rou several times, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

Seeing the sun rising, Nangong Rou was completely desperate. Her eyes were red and she shouted at the top of her lungs: "Nangong Zhen! You bastard! I hate you! I hate you!!"

If Nangong Rou didn't struggle, what else could she do? She couldn't marry Jiang Zhige, and had to marry someone else. She might as well die.

"Go back, trust Dad, marry Yang Jing, you will be happier than staying with him."

Nangong Zhen sighed softly, raised his hand to withdraw gravity, and walked back around the two of them.

Looking at Nangong Zhen's back, Nangong Rou felt filled with resentment and grievance. Thinking of herself marrying someone else and Jiang Zhige leaving sadly, she became even more angry.

"Nangong Zhen, I, I don't have a father like you"

As Nangong Rou spoke, she felt a sweetness in her throat, a trickle of blood flowed out of her mouth, and she staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Hearing Nangong Rou's words, Nangong Zhen suddenly stopped.

"Rou'er!"

Jiang Zhige hurriedly supported Nangong Rou and gave her a pill to calm her mind.

Jiang Zhige raised his head and glanced at Nangong Zhen's back. He thought Nangong Zhen was furious and was suppressing his anger.

In order to prevent Nangong Zhen from taking any extreme actions, Jiang Zhige no longer hesitated, holding Nangong Rou and running around Nangong Zhen.

After the two men left, Nangong Zhen still stood there in a daze.