Chapter 112 Shurazi

Volume 1 Chapter 112

A young man and a woman nodded with a smile and looked at Qin Ming.

The boy is the son of Nangong Chenyi, Nangong Yao, a handsome son. Wearing a purple robe embroidered with red stripes and a white jacket over the outer layer, he is well-dressed and fits well. His nose is high, his lips are thin, and his sword-like eyebrows slanted into the few strands of black hair under the corners of his temples. He is handsome and his facial contours are impeccable.

Full of beauty.

The girl is Nangong Chenyi's daughter, Nangong Chan. He is dressed in a green shirt, his smile is like a flower, his skin is brighter than snow, and his eyes are like clear water. She has a beautiful face, and there is a bookish air in her eyes. "Young Master Qin, it's been a long time, do you still remember me?"

Qin Ming had some impressions of their names, and they had long since forgotten their appearances. After all, it was all a matter of childhood.

Nangong Yao is two years older than Qin Ming, and Nangong Chan is one year older than him. Both of them have inherited the excellent genes of their parents very well, and their appearance is really handsome.

Qin Ming nodded: "Unconsciously, we have all grown up."

Nangong Yao sighed softly: "Yes, you have grown up, and you have suffered too."

"You don't have to worry anymore, we are here." Nangongchan's face was full of tenderness, and her body was full of delicacy. "Ask my father more when you encounter problems in the future. He can give you advice, and don't accidentally annoy Qingyunzong again."

Nangong Chenyi said, "Stop standing outside and chat slowly in the city."

Qin Ming thanked him again and arranged for Jiang Bin to take people back and move the more than 200,000 city residents here.

"Master, be careful, why do I feel something is wrong." Jiang Bin reminded in a low voice.

"There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief." Qin Ming also felt something strange. In his impression, the relationship between Nangong Chenyi and his father was not so close, and the enthusiasm shown by Nangong Chenyi seemed to be a little too much. If it is a child who has not yet been deeply involved in the world, he may really be warmed and moved to a mess, and maybe he will directly call Nangong Yao a brother. But Qin Ming is not that type. His mind is more mature than that of people in his twenties and thirties, and he naturally has a sense of vigilance in his heart.

No matter if you're sensitive or not, it's never wrong to be careful first.

Nangong Chenyi led Qin Ming and the others into the ancient city. The streets were very clean, and no weeds could be seen. The shops on both sides were closed. Except for the soldiers patrolling Jinyan City, no other people could be seen.

Qin Ming looked at the familiar and unfamiliar streets around him, trying to match the scene in his memory, but the eyes were full of dilapidation, the city was desolate, the slate on the ground was full of cracks, there were potholes everywhere, and many restaurants had turned into ruins. Overgrown with weeds. This is just the main street, what will happen to the rest of the city?

Things are different!

Touching the scene!

Qin Ming was sentimental: "I will never go back to the past."

Nangongchan stayed by his side and whispered softly, "Everything will be fine, don't be too sad."

Nangong Yao is also relieved: "With us here, the mercenaries don't dare to make trouble. We will keep guarding here until you rebuild the City Lord's Mansion."

Qin Ming exchanged two words of thanks.

Nangongchan sighed with emotion: "Actually, I almost forgot about you. My father mentioned it a few days ago, saying that the Qin family had been pardoned and that you were coming back. I remembered you back then and knew that you had suffered all these years. It's bitter. It's a pity, and it's very distressing. My father said he wanted to help, so my brother and I both followed."

Nangong Yao said: "You are in the Qingyun Sect, and we are helpless. Since you are back, we will do our best to help. Don't refuse. The most urgent task is to rebuild the ancient city and settle the more than 200,000 people."

Nangong Chenyi walked in the front, and was also chatting with Tu Wei and the others, talking about the past and the present. In short, he was full of emotion. The truth of the words made Tu Wei feel sad and silent many times.

They came to the City Lord's Mansion, and the army of Jinyan City was stationed inside and out.

Two-thirds of the city's surrounding area has collapsed, leaving only a small part of the garden inside. The air is filled with the scent of alcohol and rouge. It is conceivable that this place has been developed by those mercenary businessmen.

Qin Ming walked into the Chengfu, refused everyone's escort, and walked among the dilapidated houses and courtyards by himself.

In a trance, the laughter and laughter of the past rang in my ears, I saw my former relatives, and the traces of the past can still be vaguely found in the dilapidated yard, but the people are gone.

Qin Ming was clearly ready, but now his heart is still blocked.

Before he knew it, he came to the yard where his parents lived, but there were only ruins left, overgrown with weeds, and desolate everywhere.

"Father, mother, life is back."

Qin Ming sat on the stone and quietly looked at the familiar but dilapidated yard.

Coming back this time, the Qin family will never leave again.

No one wants to take this city from me again.

This city and the people here will silently wait for your return here. Whether it is a human being or a soul.

"Qin Ming, can I come here?" Nangongchan found Qin Ming, gentle and beautiful, dignified and elegant, and lovable. Her beauty is that kind of quiet beauty, like a noble girl in a boudoir.

Qin Ming rubbed his face hard and returned to reality from his memory.

"Don't be sad, the past is over. What you need to do is to protect the Qin family now and the ancient city of Thunder in the future."

"Some things can pass, and some things can't. No matter who caused the tragedy of these eight years, I will investigate to the end."

Nangong Chanlian walked slowly, approached Qin Ming gently, and put a cloak on him: "How much do you remember about eight years ago? My father has investigated over the years, but he has never found any useful clues. If you Remember something, talk to your father, it might be helpful."

Qin Ming shook his head: "It's the lost spiritual treasure that brought disaster to my Qin family."

Nangong Chan caressed Qin Ming's cheek with her slender hand and whispered tenderly, "Do you know what Lingbao is?"

Qin Ming raised his hand to push her hand away, looked up subconsciously, and looked into Nangongchan's eyes.

At this moment, the bottom of Nangongchan's clear eyes swayed with slight ripples, and a little light flickered, which penetrated directly into Qin Ming's eyes.

Qin Ming was a little dazed, his raised hand slowly fell, and he looked at her in a daze.

"Do you know what Lingbao is?" Nangongchan asked again, with ripples in the bottom of her eyes, staring straight at Qin Ming's eyes.

"do not know."

"What do you know?"

"A few days before the incident, the chief elder of Qingyunzong came to find his father and talked about some things in private. Later, my father left with his personal guard, brought back a spiritual treasure, hid it in the tribute, and held it with his mother. Go to Qingyunzong."

"Where did that treasure come from?"

"do not know."

"Did the Great Elder mention anything to you during your years in Qingyun Sect?"

"No." Qin Ming slowly shook his head.

Nangongchan's face was slightly cold, and there was no trace of gentleness and delicacy. She looked straight into Qin Ming's eyes and asked, "What chance did you get, is it related to the secret treasure of that year?"

"I recognized a master."

"who is it?"

"gone."

The ripples in Nangongchan's eyes gradually dissipated, returning to clarity. She touched Qin Ming gently, awakened him and said strangely, "Why are you distracted, what are you thinking?"

"Huh?" Qin Ming rubbed his forehead and closed his eyes: "It's nothing."

"Looks like you're really tired, I'll come back to you later."

"Oh, good." Qin Ming sat on the stone, silently in a daze.

When Nangongchan came to the corner, she looked back, her eyes were slightly cold, and she left the courtyard.

Qin Ming was stunned for a while, his bright eyes flashed indifferently, and he said in a low voice, "Bitch! I knew I was not at ease!"

In the depths of the sea of ​​qi, the residual soul reminded: "It's a martial art of capturing souls, be careful!"

"Thank you!" Qin Ming almost said just now, thanks to the remnant soul awakening him in the sea of ​​anger.