Don't say my script is fake.

Nangong City is also bustling at night.

The lights are bright and people come and go.

The charming place of Qingyue Tower and Baihua Xianglan has just opened.

Zhao Qinghan was in the box looking at the scenery outside the window.

The gaze that was directed towards her disappeared, and no one around was staring at her.

Maybe someone was watching, but she didn't notice.

The Nangong Mansion took action. The men in black robes hiding in Nangong City should be thoroughly cleaned up.

She closed the window, came to the bed and sat down cross-legged.

His consciousness sank and his consciousness was in a trance.

When she opened her eyes again, she came to the tomb in her dream.

Zhao Qinghan has two ways to solve the puzzle.

One is to capture the man in black robe alive.

The second is to investigate in dreams.

It's not impossible to capture the man in black robe alive. This was the method she thought of before leaving Nangong's mansion.

As long as the person is in hand, it is easy to detect information from spiritual consciousness.

If you fall into the hands of others in the world of spiritual practice, there will be some means and power to make you speak.

But Nangong Mansion took action, and all the black-robed men in the city were gone. Those guys may be using special means to search for their consciousness in Nangong Mansion.

Well, the plan to capture the man in black robe was shattered, and she could only sleep.

After all, isn't the past scene in her dream the best way for her to understand the truth?

Those dreams that are true, certain, and glimpses into the past are more trustworthy than the information learned from any black-robed mouth.

It's just a pity that she can't freely control the dream.

When this incident is over, she will definitely learn the magical power of dreams.

But we will talk about the future later. This time I had good luck in dreaming, and I dreamed of this place again.

Fortunately, Zhao Qinghan went straight to the fourth mural.

The first three murals have been carefully viewed, and only the fourth one remains.

The truth may be hidden in it.

The content of the fourth mural is much more than the previous three. It shows the sister and brother growing up happily day after day. But one day, dark clouds gathered, thunder raged, and countless people appeared and poured into their home, destroying the happy family.

Many people died in the killing. The elder sister fled with her younger brother, and those who attacked pursued them. At the critical moment, the elder sister sent the younger brother into the coffin and activated something similar to an array.

Then the elder sister died to protect her younger brother, and the younger brother narrowly escaped death.

Looking at this mural, Zhao Qinghan was silent.

She felt her heart hurt, like she was crying.

The disaster on the mural made her feel a lot like her own.

"Oh. That's it. That's it. I roughly understand it."

In the room that was so quiet that only the heartbeat and breathing were left, a slightly carefree voice sounded.

Zhao Qinghan's eyes narrowed slightly and he unsheathed his long sword.

"Who!"

But as soon as the blade was pulled out, it was pushed back uncontrollably.

A rich man stood beside him, holding his chin in one hand, and commented thoughtfully: "It's really a mural full of ancient atmosphere."

"Ah, this is the first time we meet, Fairy Zhao. My name is Nangong Longwen, the second son of Nangong Mansion. You can call me Long Wen or the second son. I don't care."

Nangong Mansion. Nangong Longwen.

It was the first time that Zhao Qinghan met Nangong Longwen. His facial features were similar to Nangong Longhua's. It was obvious at a glance that they were indeed brothers.

It's just that the outfit and temperament are completely different.

A fool, a dandy.

Exactly the same as in the rumors.

Master once told her when she was going down the mountain.

The boss of the Nangong family is the second child. The boss is a gentleman and there is no problem in contact. The second child is not necessarily the same. He can hide if he can. He must not be led astray by the second child.

Although the Master himself is not really qualified to say this, the fact that even the Master commented in this way shows how famous he is.

But other people's evaluations belong to others, and Zhao Qinghan never defines others by other people's evaluations.

She only believed her eyes.

At that moment, she understood that Nangong Longwen was not bad at strength!

The peak of the five realms?

No, maybe even higher.

"Did the eldest master ask you to come here?"

"Yeah, yes, the boss asked me to help Fairy Zhao. I should have set off early, but it took me a while to accept the fact. When I arrived, Fairy Zhao was already asleep, and I had no choice but to go to sleep without permission."

He grinned, without any forced guilt on his face.

Zhao Qinghan was silent for a while and responded indifferently.

"Young Master, there is no need to do this. This is my disaster, and the Nangong family does not need to interfere."

"The Nangong family really doesn't need to intervene?"

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Nangong Longwen asked with a smile, while Zhao Qinghan remained silent.

Three hours ago, Nangong Longhua found Nangong Longwen and told him about Zhao Qinghan and Bao'er, and said that Bao'er would be the Nangong family's most important protector from now on, and was still above them, and now he needed to support Zhao Qinghan. .

Because the news was so grand, he was shocked for a while before he realized what was happening.

He was even so surprised that he reached out and touched the boss's forehead.

"I don't have a fever. Is it because there are too many things and I'm a little confused? Otherwise, how could I tell the story in the storybook?"

Zhao Qinghan dreamed of a child, and then brought it to the Nangong family, saying that it was the child of the Nangong family. Later, he found out that it was really the child of the Nangong family, and that he was unparalleled and extremely talented. He was immediately judged by his ancestors as the child of the Nangong family who must protect him no matter what. people.

No, there is such a strong sense of déjà vu at the beginning.

If he reads it every day, nine out of ten books will start like this.

He was also chased and killed, and escaped death. There were so many flaws that he didn't even know where to start.

The boss slapped his palm away angrily.

"How many times have I told you not to show me those storybooks? If this is fake, would I still look for you?"

"Did you see the sky-high light column just now? It was caused by Bao'er."

"Spirit Crystal has confirmed that Bao'er is a member of the Nangong family, and his talent is beyond doubt."

"Although this matter is indeed too dramatic, the fact is so, and we have to admit it."

Nangong Longwen naturally saw the sky-high light column, and knew that the boss dared to come, so it must have been confirmed, but even so, he still couldn't accept it for a while.

"Let me take it easy, boss."

"Wow, this is really... I can't help but want to write this beginning into a storybook. I guess no one in the world will believe it if it is spread out."

"So, boss, you still dare to call him your brother?"

"Won't your uncles and ancestors beat you to death?"

Nangong Longhua: "."

If you say one more word now, I will beat you to death now.

I'm afraid that everyone in Nangong Mansion who knows Bao'er's identity and status has guessed it.

Baoer is definitely not the one who was hunted by the black-robed men in the past few years, or in the past few decades or hundreds of years, or the unknown Nangong branch, or the ancestral tablets that fell one after another, or the anger of the ancestors in heaven. All of these show that Baoer is very old.

It was a long time ago, so long that most of the Nangong clan members may not have been born yet.

In terms of birth date, perhaps there are countless people in the Nangong Mansion who want to call him ancestor now.

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