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Chapter seven hundred and eighty true love(1/2)

Xiaoyu's appearance surprised the many White Sword disciples present.

After all, for the orthodox Taoist sect, it is a taboo to have interactions with ghosts.

It is not allowed, it is violated by the red line.

This is why Uncle Ninth was such a stunning person back then.

Because of love, I am entangled with the ghost of my junior sister.

In the end, Shi Jian, the old man, caught the handle and finally forced him to go down to Maoshan.

But even though she was surprised, Xiaoyu actually saved the Baishamen.

So they just thought about these things and muttered a few words in a low voice.

More than that, I would like to thank Xiaoyu with a smile.

As for Nanchen, the power of yin and yang is used excessively.

This results in almost exhaustion of ordinary Xuan Qi in the body.

At this moment, I have no strength at all.

Uncle Jiu and Xiaoyu felt very painful when they looked at Nan Chen's exhaustion and blood and wounds.

But Uncle Jiu nodded and praised Nanchen.

I believe that Nanchen has a deep understanding of his essence.

Protecting the way can lead to life and death.

As for Xiaoyu, it really hurts her heart.

She just wanted Nanchen to be fine, but she didn't want Nanchen to be a little hurt.

During the period when I left Nanchen.

She is actually similar to Xiaoyun.

I feel very hesitant every day, and my mind is full of my beloved man.

It’s a pity that Xiaoyu and Xiaoyun have different lives.

Qiu Sheng and him have a mutual understanding, and in each other's eyes, they are each other.

Nanchen is different, as a time traveler.

A salaryman who was a low-level worker in his previous life, and a stinky loser who lived in a humble city.

When he came to this dimension, he had never considered love at all.

What's more, Xiaoyu is still a ghost.

A female ghost who can attract popularity.

Under such circumstances, even if Xiaoyu really gave, she moved Nanchen.

But in addition to her, there is Ren Tingting and Shangguan Ronghui.

Both of these two women are of great importance in Nanchen's heart.

In addition, the world is full of crises and always believes that this is just a false two-dimensional world and the idea of ​​returning to the real world.

Nanchen himself could never overcome that hurdle.

He suppressed his feelings and rejected his feelings.

But even so, Xiaoyu still loves Nanchen.

Today, I saw Nanchen being injured and went crazy.

The Onmyoji masters of the Jiuju Sect are killed in a special way.

At this moment, I looked at Nan Chen like this.

Xiaoyu was crying.

But as a ghost, there was no tears in her tears.

"Nanchen, it's all my fault. If I had come out of seclusion earlier, you wouldn't have any trouble."

Nanchen looked at Xiaoyu's appearance and felt very touched.

How great is such a woman!

Nanchen shook his head:

"No, I was just a little injured. With my recovery ability, I will be better soon!

If you are crying, I may be really bad.”

After Nanchen finished speaking, he joked and squeezed out a smile.

To be honest, Xiaoyu is really very, very good to him.

Seeing Nan Chen like this, Xiaoyu said "um" and nodded.

"Master, Nanchen..."

At this moment, Wencai's voice sounded again not far away.

Uncle Jiu turned around and saw Wencai and Jiale running over.

Both of them were injured, but not too serious.

Just now, fighting on the periphery.

They faced several times their enemies.

Fortunately, they are all low-end combat power, just some cultivators at the third, fifth, sixth and seventh level of the yellow level.

The strongest one is only at the first and second level of the Xuan level.

In this case, even though they were surrounded, they still persisted.

Of course, it also paid a great price.

Four fellow Taoist ally died.

Zuo Sanqian and Chang Fei were even more furious.

Now the Onmyoji of the Jiuju Sect has retreated and has been hunted down.

"Wencai, Jiale!"

Uncle Jiu spoke.

The two approached and saw Nan Chen on the ground.

He was covered in blood and was injured everywhere.

The whole person was dying, even half-closing his eyes, looking like he was dying.

Such a scene scared the two of them in fear.

"Nanchen!"

"Junior brother!"

The two hurried forward and squatted on the ground.

Seeing that the people around him were not very good, Wencai thought that Nanchen was on his verge of death.

Hold Nanchen's hand:

"Junior brother! What's wrong with you? Don't leave!

You are so talented that you will become the strongest member of the Dao Alliance in another day. You must hold on and not die!”

Wencai collapsed immediately.

Covering Nanchen's hands, his eyes turned red and tears flowed down.

Wencai was orphan since childhood and wandered around with refugees.

Finally, he was adopted as his apprentice by Uncle Jiu, and then he found a family.

Feeling the warmth of home for Wencai.

Uncle Jiu is his father, and Nanchen and Qiusheng are his brothers.

Now that he saw Nan Chen like this, he thought his brother was going to die, how could he not be sad?

When Wencai cried, everyone around him was stunned.

Uncle Jiu even glared at his eyes, saying that this disciple had cultivated himself like this.

Can't you tell the difference between life and death?

Nan Chen was obviously seriously injured and weak, not going to die.

Why are you crying, "Don't die?"

Thinking of this, Uncle Jiu wanted to scold Wencai.
To be continued...
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