seven ladies

Chapter 162

In Ningyue County, Nangong Jue used lightness kung fu to hurry on his way...

The dark clouds were densely covered, and the rain fell silently, and a figure moved rapidly in the thin rain.Like the wind, they are galloping...

Nangong Jue is burning with anxiety!Is it Yachu?Did Yachu really appear?
For three full hours, Nangong Jue arrived at Lianjia in Ningyue County.

"Young Master Nangong..." Nangong Jue stopped him before even finishing his flattering words, "When did you see someone similar to the First Young Master? What characteristics does he have? And why do you say similar?" Nangong Jue asked eagerly.

This... Master Lian shook in shock.

"Quickly say" Nangong Jue's clothes were damp.

Master Lian showed a wry smile on his face, "That man is very old, and his body shape is very similar to Mr. Yang, but..."

"But what?" Nangong Jue followed closely.

"But that young master's hair is disheveled, so the old man didn't see his face carefully. It was only when a gust of wind blew that he was able to see a little bit of it. It is very similar to Young Master Yang."

Did Yachu show up?he is not dead?He knew he wouldn't die.Nangong Jue's eyes widened, with ecstasy on his face, "Where did he go?"

"This... this old man doesn't know. That man is holding a coffin. He must have died in his family!" Master Lian quickly replied.He thought to himself, everyone in the Jianghu knew that the young master of Yaogu, the first son of Jianghu and the young master of Huangjiabao were friends of eight worshippers, it seemed that it was true!A person who is very similar can make Mr. Nangong come to ask what happened in person.

"What? Holding a coffin?" Nangong Jue raised his voice.

Master Lian took a step back in shock: "...it's...it's...it's a coffin"

"Which street did you see it?" Nangong Jue tried his best to lower his voice.This Ningyue County is on the left side of Jiuding County, which is only two hundred miles away from Shui County, and on the right side is close to the official road, heading towards Lujia Town.

Master Lian blinked his eyes as he looked at the disappearing figure, what... what's going on?
Ningyue County Security Hall
Nangong Jue shook the jade pendant in his hand, "Order, immediately notify all the pharmacies to send people out to find out, which direction I want to find a man holding a coffin in his hand? Inform me quickly."

The person in charge of the Baoantang medicine hall took the jade pendant and looked at it, and was shocked, "I have met Master Shaogu."

"Hurry up..." Yachu, is that you?Nangong Jue put away the jade pendant.I was extremely shocked.

"Yes"

In less than a quarter of an hour, someone made a clear inquiry, "Report to Master Shaogu, that person has gone to the official road, near the official road is Lujia Town."

Lujia Town Taikang Pharmacy

"Let everyone go to me and find a man with a coffin by his side. Hurry up." Nangong Jue also anxiously ordered the steward in the Taikang Pharmacy.

"Master Shaogu, I heard that such a person appeared in the suburbs, but he did not enter the city." The people sent out by the steward came back one after another.

Didn't go to town?the suburbs?
Nangong Jue's figure disappeared again...

On the ten-mile road outside Lujia Town, there are big green bamboos here, and at the end of the cobblestone path, a man stands quietly on the stone path, his eyes are fixed on the coffin, his slender and withered hands seem to be stroking rare treasures Gently stroked the coffin.lady... lady...

Nangong Jue flew over, looked at the man ten feet away, and stopped suddenly!Keep an eye on the person in front of you!His white shirt was already covered with dust, with faint blood stains on it, his black hair was loose, his face could not be seen clearly, his body was as thin as the green bamboo next to him...

is it him?Is it Yachu?

"Ya Chu?" Nangong Jue called softly, but the people in front were stroking the coffin as if they didn't hear it.

"Yang Yachu?" Nangong Jue raised his voice, staring closely at the person in front of him, and shouted.

Still no response?Isn't it him?Nangong Jue raised his palm and flew towards the man.No...he doesn't believe it, he wants to see for himself if this person is Yang Yachu?Suddenly, the roar was abrupt and loud like a thunderbolt, and Nangongjue's figure rushed towards the person who was stroking the coffin and had no response to his voice at an indescribably fast speed, but...he didn't move at all. .As if not aware of it, Nangong Jue abruptly swept his palm like his face.

The palm wind blows away his black hair, revealing that pale and sad face.Nangong Jue was so ecstatic that he couldn't stand firmly, and took more than a dozen steps back before he finally had the strength to stand still.

It's him!It's Yang Yachu!
The voice dried up, "Yachu, I am Jue, Nangong Jue."

Yang Yachu gently raised his head and looked at Nangongjue, "You have misunderstood the person." He is going to accompany his wife...

"No... no, there's no way I'll recognize the wrong person." Nangong Juefei stepped forward, took Yang Yachu's pulse with his hand, and frowned slightly. There were serious internal injuries, and there should be external injuries on his body.But the internal strength is strong.This... When did Yachu's internal strength become so high?

Yang Yachu waved his hand, Nangong Jue flew out, his eyes widened, "Yachu..."

"You've got the wrong person." If you don't give hope, will you stop despairing.He didn't want them to feel sorry for him anymore.

With a slight lift of his breath, the coffin landed on his shoulder lightly and steadily, and he walked deep into the path.

"Yang Yachu, don't you want your wife?" Nangong Juechao angrily reprimanded the indifferent figure.

Looking at the figure in surprise, he paused for a moment, but then walked forward again.

"Wang Suixin, I'm talking about Wang Suixin, have you forgotten her?" Nangong Jue shouted again.

Yang Yachu stopped.

Nangong Jue walked forward step by step, "Do you know how much she has suffered for you? Do you know that she has been waiting for you?" His eyes were fixed on him, as if he wanted to see through a hole in his body. Long.

Yang Yachu slowly opened his eyes in his hands, and then closed them again, what did he say?what did he say?
"...What?" A dry voice came out of Yang Yachu's mouth, dry and hoarse.

"Wang Suixin, she is waiting for you, she has been waiting for you." Nangongjue shouted desperately.

Yang Yachu turned around quickly, and this time he stared at Nangongjue, "What did you say? My wife is not dead?"

Nangong Jue looked at the coffin in his hand, his eyes showed disbelief, "You..." Don't tell him that he got it from Yinliuren?
The coffin on his shoulder flew out suddenly, and Yang Yachu galloped over, holding onto Nangongjue tightly, "What did you say? My wife is not dead?"

Nangongjue finally understood, lowered his eyes, and sighed softly, it was all infatuation...

"What do you mean? My wife is not dead, right? Yinliu people lied to me?" Nangong Jue frowned tightly due to the strength in his hand.

"Let go of me first..." When did Ya Chu's internal strength become so strong?

"No... tell me first, my wife is not dead, right?" Yang Yachu couldn't hear anything at the moment, he only heard him say that his wife was not dead.

"Yes...she's not dead...you let me go first" He was dying in his hands, his hand was dislocated.

"Really?" Yang Yachu's eyes shone brightly, and he asked cautiously.

"Really, let me go" If you don't let go, his hand will be crippled by him.

"Yang Yachu, my arm is broken, is this how you treat me?" Nangongjue yelled in Yang Yachu's ear with his internal energy.

Yang Yachu was awakened, and immediately let go of her hand. Seeing that Nangongjue's hand fell there loosely, she quickly helped him connect, "You didn't lie to me, did you?"

"She's not dead..." Nangong Jue couldn't tell what it was like!Sour, dull pain!He has nothing to do with her in this life...

He lowered his eyes to conceal the fluctuations in his heart, looked at Yang Yachu in front of him, and sighed softly in his heart, that's fine!At least not everyone is suffering!

"Where is she? Jue, where is my wife?" Yang Yachu wanted to grab Nangong Jue excitedly.

"Stop" Nangong Jue roared.

"She's not dead, let's go to Lujia Town first, and heal your wounds that are neither human nor ghost." His internal injuries were replaced by anyone who fell down.

"No, I want to see my wife first." Yang Yachu dragged Nangongjue and ran outside.

"Yang Yachu" Nangongjue found that Yang Yachu had fallen into another madness. A silver needle flew out of his hand and inserted into Yang Ya's artery.Looking at Yang Yachu who was slowly falling down, he sighed softly in his heart!

Lujia Town Taikang Pharmacy

"Master Shaogu, this is medicine." The steward personally brought the boiled medicine over.

Nangong Jue looked at the wound that was already wounded, and then inserted a silver needle into his body... The person on the bed slowly opened his eyes, and quickly jumped up, his eyes widened when he saw Nangong Jue... ...wasn't he dreaming?He really met Jue?And... and the lady is not dead?
"Absolutely, I..."

"Drink that bowl of medicine, or don't expect me to tell you where she is now?" Nangong Jue took back the silver needle, and when she turned around, there was a flash of sadness and determination in her eyes. From now on, she To him, it was just Ya Chu's wife!

Yang Yachu quickly snatched the bowl, and threw it away "Jeez, my wife..." Where is his wife now?
"Put on your clothes. I have someone buy them." Nangong Jue sat quietly, his eyes seemed to be fixed on the teacup in his hand, but he couldn't see anything now, and his heart hurt.

Like an obedient child, Yang Yachu quickly put on his clothes, "Absolutely..."

"Hair..." She should be very happy to see him!Anyway, as long as she and Yachu are happy!I don't know if Ao will feel the same as him then?He should be shocked when he sees Yachu too, right?and she...

The two figures were floating on the road like a cloud of smoke. Although Yang Yachu suffered internal injuries, his internal strength was much higher than that of Nangong Jue, so at this moment he was pulling Nangong Jue and galloping with all his strength...

Nangong Jue looked at Yang Yachu, his black hair was energetically tied up with a jade hairpin, revealing the delicate face drawn by a painter, with handsome features, slightly pale and thin.But those black eyes, like black ink, emitted a dazzling light.There are ecstasy, anxiety, anticipation, guilt, happiness... all kinds of emotions are mixed together.

(End of this chapter)