"A bastard disciple, I know how to curse my master!" Meng Nantian glanced at Chu Jiangnan, and when he mentioned it, he didn't dare to forget it anymore.

Relying on the wheelchair, he looked at him with helplessness: "How to resolve this disaster? Even if Master calculates it now, it will not be possible. The time has not come and the disaster has not yet been clear. I think... Everything will always turn around. Maybe in a few days, when things become clear, Master will not need to calculate it at that time, and everyone should know how to do it."

There was something flowing in Chu Jiangnan's eyes, and he wanted to say, but he finally swallowed it back.

He just sighed and poured him another cup of tea.

Meng Nantian took it, drank the tea in one sip before putting the cup down.

After drinking a cup of tea, the tension seemed to ease a little.

He said, "Master doesn't know what disasters will be waiting for you in the future. However, Master must remind you that the ends of the world have been destined to be entangled for generations since ancient times. If you voluntarily withdrew from the love between that girl and your fourth brother, this may not be a good thing for the seventh girl, you must think it clearly."

Chu Jiangnan lowered his eyes and looked at the cup in his hand. His eyes turned slightly, but he didn't know what to say.

Give up is for her own good. If the price of giving up is to let her bear the test of life and death, then is his giving up right or wrong?

But according to her relationship with the Fourth Emperor Brother, what if she doesn’t give up? Qiqi is the one who should belong to the Fourth Emperor Brother. From the moment her soul came to this world, the first person to foresee was the Fourth Emperor Brother, and that was fate.

Who can tell that their entanglement was not destined from the beginning?

"Master, we don't need to think too much, this matter may turn around." He said warmly.

Meng Nantian was still sighing. Today, he seemed to sigh too many times. He suddenly said, "Have you rested? Is it good for Master to use your qi and regulate your breathing together?"

"Okay." Chu Jiangnan did not refuse, and also thought about doing other things. Don't think about those annoying things. No matter what you do, it's good.

Pushing the master to the soft couch, Meng Nantian's big palm fell on the wheelchair handle and patted it gently. The person had already floated up in the air and fell on the soft couch. Looking at Chu Jiangnan sitting opposite him, he slowly stretched out his palms.

Chu Jiangnan also showed his palms and pressed against him with four palms.

For them, the exercise of qigong is also resting. The two have been practicing together for many years.

As if he was thinking about something, Meng Nantian suddenly opened his closed eyes and stared at Chu Jiangnan's cheek that seemed to have been carefully crafted. He said warmly: "No matter what, if you can practice with Qi Yatou, the sound of the piano at the ends of the world will be even more powerful. In the future, when you return to the Meng clan, you will have another chance of winning against Meng Cangyun."

Chu Jiangnan also opened his eyes and met his gaze. He thought for a while, and finally couldn't help asking: "Master, is that Meng Cangyun really amazing?"

"Awesome, it's amazing that you can't imagine."

"Then Master, with your martial arts..."

"Far from being comparable."

Meng Nantian's words made Chu Jiangnan's mood fall to the bottom in an instant.

The master's skills are so strong that Meng Cangyun's martial arts are still far above him. Isn't this saying that even if he combines the power of so many of them, he can't fight against her?

What's more, there are many experts around her... The Dream Clan is hiding and lying in a hunch. It's not easy to get close to her under many difficulties, let alone deal with her.

"So you might as well continue practicing with Qi Yatou." Meng Nantian stared at him and said warmly: "There are extremely high levels in the world, and the peerless martial arts hidden in them are definitely not something you can imagine now. When the power of the world is infinite, the whole world will change color."

"But the master also said that if you want to practice, Qiqi and I must become husband and wife." How can we break through this?

"You have had a marriage contract." Meng Nantian looked at him and said seriously: "You, like Chu Xuanchi, have had a marriage contract with her since childhood. You are also the future candidate of the Emperor. With your relationship with Qi Yatou, you are very likely to become the Emperor and Empress."

"Master, I never thought of competing with the Fourth Emperor Brother." This is the truth, he never even thought about it. Master said this, which really made him embarrassed.

Meng Nantian looked at him calmly again, then closed his eyes again, and said indifferently: "Things may always turn around with what you said. Let's talk about what happens in the future."

Chu Jiangnan was still uneasy, but his master's internal strength was slowly being sent into his body through his palms, so he could only restrain his mind first and use his skills to compete with his internal strength.

Dual cultivation can bring endless skills from the ends of the world. When the skills are so great that the world will lose its color. Is that the legendary ancient magical power?

It’s not that he doesn’t want to, and he even yearns for it very much. What should he do if the relationship between the Fourth Emperor and Qiqi is the one?

If they don’t become husband and wife with her, they will not be able to achieve that level at all, but if they become husband and wife, how can they be worthy of the Fourth Emperor Brother?

Qiqi naturally refused.

He let out a breath, unable to think about it any more.

Perhaps, there will always be a turning point...

...

...After Chu Jiangnan and Meng Nantian left, Bu Jinghua, who had not walked away at all, turned back again. Looking at the camp, his eyes were covered with a little sad look that he could not even explain. He just looked at the door curtain and looked at it for a moment.

She didn't know how long she had been standing in the wind, nor how long they had been in, until the curtain was suddenly lifted, and her heart also jumped violently with the lifted curtain.

The man in gray robe and mask came out from inside, with such a slender figure shaking in the wind. If he didn't look at his silver mask and only looked at his outfit, he always felt that he had seen it somewhere.

Nian looked up and saw the woman standing not far away. His eyes narrowed slightly, and then turned around and walked towards the camp not far away, without any more eyes on Bu Jinghua.

But he had not entered the camp yet, but when he walked to the curtain, behind him, Bu Jinghua's calm voice was clearly heard: "Can you meet me in your true face?"

Nian paused step by step and looked back at her. Her eyes were still as weak as before, and there was no strange light in her eyes.

He asked in a hoarse voice, "Is there anything wrong?"

"What is your relationship with Meng Nantian? Who are you?" Bu Jinghua asked in a deep voice.

His breathing was messy, his fingertips were shaking slightly, staring at the silver mask on his face, and a complex layer of colors floated in her eyes, which was both hope and uneasy.

Nian frowned, as if she was unwilling to deal with any stranger, and said calmly: "Friend."

Leaving these two words, turning around and lifting the curtain and wanting to go in.

Bu Jinghua, behind him, made a mistake in his steps, and the man had already arrived beside him, raised his long arms, and his five fingers formed claws, quickly attacked his face.

Her target was the silver mask, she wanted to take it off and see if he was him!

Such a figure and such a breath... are so familiar that she was so familiar that she just took a look and her heart kept trembling.

Nian Yi didn't seem to expect that she would suddenly attack him. Just hesitate, he made a mistake and quickly avoided.

But Bu Jinghua didn't plan to let him go, and he clasped his five fingers tightly and quickly grabbed him in his face.

Nian Yi was a little angry, his voice was hoarse, and he became even heavier at this time: "Your Excellency, what does this mean?"

"I said, I want to see the face under your mask." Bu Jinghua pressed step by step, without relaxing at all. His moves were extremely sharp, but he never thought of hurting him, but he just wanted to take off the mask on his face.

Nian Yi said unhappily: "My face is extremely ugly, I'm afraid it will scare you."

"Is it ugly? Will it be scared? Let me see it before talking about it!"

Bu Jinghua's character is still as domineering as before, and she is absolutely unwilling to give up on what she believes in. Even if she sees that the man's martial arts are not inferior to her, as long as she struggles to get his mask off, she will do whatever she wants to do if she is injured.

Nianyi did not want to hurt her, but she was not happy to see her hurt under her palm. She repeatedly avoided her but couldn't do her best to deal with it. The situation suddenly became worse.

At some point, I heard Qiqi say not far away: "Master Nian, Concubine, what are you doing?"

Empress... Nian didn't know what happened at the moment, but she was just a loss of consciousness and her movements slowed down.

Bu Jinghua thought nothing more than that, and his five fingers formed claws and grabbed it with a brush.

Finally, her long finger touched the mask, and the mask was swung out under the power of her palm and fell to the ground with a "pop".

Bu Jinghua was delighted. When Nian was about to hide sideways, she fell on his shoulder and broke him back. However, that glance was thrilling, making her extremely desperate.

It's not him, it's not him!

He was just an ordinary man whose appearance had been destroyed, but even half of his face could still be seen.

That half of her face was not familiar to her...

The man who was so beautiful and elegant back then was definitely not comparable to that of the ordinary man in front of him.

Disappointed, probably despair, she suddenly let go of him and took a few steps back. Her eyes hiding pain and despair were still staring at Nian Yi's terrifying face.

Why is it so similar? Why did she feel completely confused when she saw him at the first glance? But he is not him... Since it is not him, why do you still use such a similar figure and a similar aura to deceive her?

The despair and anger in her eyes shine together, making her look extremely cold and even cold.

She bit her lip and suddenly a palm fell on the ground not far away. The sand and stones suddenly flew up. She brushed her sleeves and took a quick step away. She disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Qiqi walked over and looked at her back gradually moving away from her sight, looking surprised.

Concubine Jin looked very angry, and there was a strong sense of despair in her anger... Despair, what was she thinking?

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