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Chapter 112

A young man and a young girl laughed and looked at Qin's life.

The boy is Nangong Chenyi's son, Nangong Chen, a handsome son. Wearing a purple robe with red embroidery and a white placket, she is well-dressed and fits well. His nose is tall, his lips are thin, and sword-like eyebrows fly obliquely into the strands of black hair under the corners of his hair. He is handsome, with perfect facial contours.

Full of beautiful teenagers.

The girl is Nangong Chenyi's daughter, Nangong Yan. A blue shirt, smiling like a flower, skin light wins the snow, his eyes still look like a clear water. She has a beautiful face, and there is a book air in her eyebrows. "Qin Gongzi, it's been a long time. Do you remember me?"

Qin Ming had some impressions of their names. They had long forgotten the appearance, after all, it was a childhood thing.

Nangong Ao is two years older than Qin, and Nangong Ao is one year older than him. Both of them have inherited the parents' excellent genes, and their looks are really beautiful.

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

Nangong Yan sighed, "Yeah, you are all grown up, and you have suffered."

"Don't have to worry about it anymore, we have it." Nangong Yan's face was full of tenderness and full of grace. "Ask my father more questions later, he can give you an idea, don't inadvertently annoy Qing Yunzong one day."

Nan Gong Chen Yi said: "Stop standing outside, and talk slowly in the city."

Qin Ming thanked again and arranged for Jiang Bin to take people back and move over 200,000 city residents.

"Master, be careful, why do I think something is wrong?" Jiang Bin whispered.

"Dedicate yourself to diligence without incident, or steal it." Qin Ming also feels strange. In his impression, Nangong Chenyi's relationship with his father is not so close, and the enthusiasm shown by Nangong Chenyi seems to be overdone. If it is a child who is not deeply involved in the world, he may have been warmed and moved so completely that he may be called a brother or a brother directly with Nangong Yu. But Qin Ming's life is not that type. His mind is more mature than those in his twenties or thirties, and naturally he has a sense of vigilance.

Whether it's sensitive or not, it's never wrong to be careful first.

Nan Gong Chen Yi took Qin Ming and they entered the ancient city. The streets were very clean, no weeds were visible, and the shops on both sides were closed. Except for the patrolling soldiers of Jincheng City, no other people could be seen.

Qin Ming looked at the familiar and unfamiliar streets around, trying hard to coincide with the scenes in his memory, but the eyes were ruined, the city was desolate, the slate on the ground was covered with cracks, and potholes were everywhere. Many restaurants have become ruins. Overgrown with grass. This is just what the main street looks like. What will the rest of the city look like?

Things are wrong!

Touching the scene!

Qin Ming was sentimental: "I can never go back."

Nangong Yan accompanied him, whispering softly: "Everything will be fine, don't be too sad."

Nangong Yu is also comforting: "With us, the mercenaries dare not make trouble. We will be here until you rebuild the main city."

Qin Ming said a few words of gratitude again.

Nan Gongyun said with emotion: "Actually, I almost forgot about you. My father mentioned a few days ago that the Qin family was pardoned, and you are going to come back, and I remember you then, knowing that you have suffered these years It ’s a pity. I ’m sorry. I ’m very distressed. My father said he would come to help, so my brother and I followed.

Nangong yelled: "You are in Qingyunzong, we are powerless. Since you are back, we can help as much as we can. Don't quit, the top priority is to rebuild the ancient city and settle the 200,000 people."

Nan Gong Chen Yi walked in front, and also trembled with Tu Wei and talked about it. Now, in short, there is infinite emotion, and the truth between words makes Tu Wei silent and sad many times.

They came to the city's main mansion, and the troops of Jincheng City were stationed inside and out.

Two-thirds of the city hall has collapsed. Only a small part of the garden remains. The air is swayed with wine and rouge. It is conceivable that this place was developed by mercenaries and merchants.

Qin Ming walked into the city government, refused to be accompanied by everyone, and walked in the dilapidated house courtyard.

Suddenly, the ears of laughter rang out in the ear, and when I saw my former relatives, the dilapidated courtyard could still find traces of that year, but the people were gone.

Qin Mingming was well prepared, but he was still panicked.

Before he knew it, he came to the courtyard where his parents lived, but there were only broken walls, covered with weeds, and desolate.

"Father, mother, Minger is back."

Qin Ming sat on the stone and quietly looked at the familiar but run-down courtyard.

Back this time, the Qin family will never leave again.

No matter who it is, don't even think about taking this city away from me.

The city, the people here, will be here silently waiting for you to come back. Either human or soul.

"Qin Ming, can I come over?" Nangong Yan found Qin Ming, gentle and beautiful, dignified and elegant, and provoking love. Her beauty is that kind of quiet beauty, like a noble girl in a deep boudoir.

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

"Don't be sad. The past is over. What you have to do is to protect the Qin family now and the thunder ancient city in the future."

"Some things can go, some things can't go through. No matter who has caused these eight years of tragedy, I will follow up."

Nangong Lilian walked in style, approached Qin Ming gently, and gave him a big badge: "How much do you remember eight years ago? My father has investigated these years, but I haven't found useful clues. If you Remembering something and talking to your father might help. "

Qin Ming shook his head: "It was the missing soul treasure that caused the disaster to my Qin family."

Nangong's delicate hand caressed Qin Ming's cheek, and he whispered: "Do you know what Lingbao is?"

Qin Ming raised her hand to push away her hand, subconsciously looked up, and looked at Nangong Yan's eyes.

At this moment, the bottom of Nangong's clear eyes was rippling with ripples, and a bit of brilliance flashed through Qin Ming's eyes.

Qin Ming was slightly hesitant, his raised hand dropped slowly, and he looked at her with a hesitation.

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

"do not know."

"What do you know?"

"A few days before the incident, Qingyunzong's elder came to find his father and talked privately. Later, the father left with his guard and brought back a spiritual treasure, hid it in the tribute, and took it with his mother To Qingyunzong. "

"Where did that Lingbao come from?"

"do not know."

"Did you mention anything to you during these years of Qingyunzong?"

"No." Qin Ming slowly shook his head.

Nangong Yan's face was slightly cold, but there was still a slight tenderness, her eyes were wavy, she looked directly at Qin Ming's eyes, and asked again: "What chance did you get? Is it related to the secret treasure of the year?"

"I recognize a master."

"who is it?"

"gone."

The ripples at the bottom of Nangong's eyes gradually dissipated, and the clarity was restored. She gently touched Qin Ming and awakened him strangely, "How do you get away with it, what do you think?"

"Huh?" Qin Ming rubbed his forehead and closed his eyes, "Nothing."

"It looks like you are really tired. I'll come to see you later."

"Oh, okay." Qin Ming sat on the stone, quietly dazed.

When Nangong Yu went to the corner, he looked back, his eyes were cold, and he left the courtyard.

Qin Ming paused for a moment, his bright eyes flashed indifferently, and whispered, "Bitch! I knew I was not at ease!"

Deep in Qihai, Residual Soul reminded: "It's a martial arts method of dementia, watch out!"

"Thank you!" Qin Ming just came close to the road, thanks to the residual soul in the sea to wake him up.