Chapter 660 The Beautiful, Powerful and Miserable Devil Kidnapped the Little Fairy From Yaowang Valley

This material had been kept away by his father for decades and was reluctant to be used. It was actually stolen by a disciple of this sect. How depressing is this world?

Those who betray will die! !

In anger, Nangong Jue's dark and deep eyes turned a little scarlet, and the wind of his palm swept over Wang Susheng, using all his power, not even a trace of mercy was spared.

Everyone's eyes were dazzled. When they regained consciousness, Wang Susheng was shattered by a palm. The yellow earth sprayed out with dots of blood red. His head rolled several times and stopped at the feet of the skinny boy.

"...Hiss... heads, Senior Wang was killed!" He said in horror.

The smile on Nangong Jue's face became weird, and the blood in his eyes became heavier because of the blood.

kill……

kill……

The voice in his head kept tempting him!

Luo Shui sensed something was wrong and started to tear open the white cloth in front of his eyes. He raised his eyes to look at Nangong Jue, but he didn't expect that he was lowering his head and the two of them happened to meet their eyes.

"Nangong Jue, your eyes?"

Nangong Jue's expression was painful, the scarlet in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he slowly regained his clarity.

"Sorry, I scared you." He said in a deep voice.

Luo Shui thought Nangong Jue was talking about his eyes, so he shook his head, "It's okay, as long as you're fine."

She knew how hurtful the destruction of the Nangong family was to him. She thought that the person named Wang Susheng was an unforgivable existence for him.

From the corner of his eye, Nangong Jue swept away the people who were surrounding him who had lost the ability to fight back. He suppressed the murderous intention in his heart and curled up a sarcastic smile on his lips.

"Lolo, let's go!"

The two left quietly, and those who stayed behind breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the ground one after another.

The driver abandoned the car and ran away when there was a traffic jam in Jianghu.

Nangong Jue was sitting outside the carriage driving, his face expressionless, but his heart was filled with waves.

He killed Wang Susheng, but his heart was not at ease. Thinking of his relatives who died innocently, he knew that the pain engraved in his heart would never go away.

Luo Shui noticed Nangong Jue's mood swings and did not disturb him.

Just then, a gust of wind blew open the curtain of the carriage, and a leaf floated in.

Luo Shui's eyes brightened, he picked up the leaf, wiped it clean with the water in the water bag, put it to his mouth, and played a meditation song from Yaowang Valley.

This was the first time she tried to play a meditation song with leaves. The sound was melodious and graceful, as if she was transported to a mountain temple in an instant, surrounded by green trees and mountains. There was only one person left in the world, and occasionally there was the sound of water dripping on the stone. 'The sound made my heart calm down.

Nangong Jue was originally in a mess, with all kinds of complicated thoughts trembling in his mind, feeling unspeakably irritated, until a long and leisurely voice came into his ears.

A hand seemed to appear in his desolate heart, gently and gently caressing away the wounds in his heart, allowing him to slowly calm down.

Along the way, the meditation music in the carriage never stopped.

The coldness in Nangong Jue's eyes slowly dissipated, and a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"Luoluo, I'm fine. Just rest. I'll call you when I get there."

Hearing this, Luo Shui stopped and drank a cup of herbal tea before she said, "Yeah."

Originally, they could reach the village where Ningqiu was said to be at noon, but they were delayed for a long time. By the time the two arrived, the sun was almost setting.

In Liujia Village, people who had finished eating were sitting under the big willow tree at the entrance of the village, chatting about the family's shortcomings in the east and west.

Suddenly, a carriage attracted their attention.

"Luoluo, we're here." Nangong Jue jumped off the carriage, knocked on the door, and said.