After this sound came out, Ganye Temple suddenly became quiet.

Ning Yi looked at the carriage, thinking about how to speak. It sounded like the other person's words did not mean how to humiliate, and seemed to be just curious... whether he really knew what the person sitting in the carriage was.

Without using your brain, even if you think with your toes, who else can be surrounded by the big figures of the two holy mountains?

In this context, even if you ask questions like this without being humiliated, Xu Zang has a shameless demeanor that he knows and asks.

So Ning Yi answered honestly and seriously.

He said three words with great scruples.

"The Third Prince."

The man in the car spoke in a blank tone.

"Ning Yi. You robbed the goods from this palace."

Ning Yi was not surprised that the other party knew his name... The second prince was far away in the East and could call a group of horse thieves to commit murder and rob, not to mention the third prince who was in his base camp.

Ning Yi just frowned. If he robbed this batch of goods... it was indeed nothing wrong. He found all the most expensive items in the entire carriage. In order to break through the initial realm, he swallowed two yin and yang beads with extraordinary rank at the bottom of the carriage.

But where did the remaining carriage go? Ning Yi knew that the goods were to be delivered to Ganye Temple, but he stayed here for so long and didn't even see a car. Who knew who had intercepted it?

Ning Yi wanted to speak but stopped. He stood at the temple gate with an umbrella sword, with a black line on his head, and finally understood the feeling of Xu Zang taking the blame...

The man in the car seemed to have lost interest and said quietly: "You dare to intercept my goods, this is a death sentence."

After saying this, the two groups of people from Xiao Wuliang Mountain and Jianhu Palace were no longer weak, but shook their robes and suppressed their momentum. The dead leaves in the temple were flying, and the abyss was shaking.

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Li Bailin, who was sitting in the carriage, was too lazy to look at it after he finished speaking. He glanced at it before. The boy was not very outstanding, he looked just an ordinary person.

Robbing the goods of the Great Sui royal family is a death penalty in itself.

If the boy named Ning Yi cannot give an answer he is willing to accept, then he will bring this boy who has violated the world's great power to justice and hand it over to Shushan for treatment.

Li Bailin noticed that Xu Qingke, who was sitting opposite him, looked wrong, and his face was a little confused and confused. He rarely saw a teacher like this.

Xu Qingke frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something or feeling something.

The spirituality in this temple is not normal. The dead leaves are very dry, but the color is bright and the autumn wind is very cold. But when it blows through the curtain and blows to the skin, it brings a warm feeling.

He made an agreement with Shushan that he would pick her up when Xu Qingyan was sixteen years old, and the place he had decided was Ganye Temple.

He knows his sister better than anyone else.

It is a divine treasure and a deadly poison.

This is an unsolvable disease. He only hopes that she can live until she is sixteen years old and enter the imperial city.

The elixirs from the back mountain of Shushan can do this.

In recent years, Shushan has protected his sister well. When Xu Qingke Yin Shen traveled to Shushan, he did not find the place where Shushan hid his sister... Now that he has arrived at Ganye Temple, he saw that the flowers bloom and fade in the temple courtyard, and the cycle of reincarnation is rusty. Such a scene is undoubtedly inseparable from the changes in divinity.

A slight door-pushing sound came from outside.

Ning Yi looked at the stubborn girl pushing out the door in confusion. The light of the sunset fell on the flawless girl's cheek, and then all her eyes fell.

The anger outside could be heard in the carriage.

The people who can practice in the two holy mountains are all people with strong minds. Even so, when they saw the girl who pushed the door out, they couldn't help but sigh.

Li Bailin frowned and poked his head out.

With just one glance, he could no longer look away.

It has been said that Li Bailin, the third prince of the West, is a passionate love species, but those who really know this third prince know that this is actually a joke... Li Bailin is not close to women, and all the negative news that comes out is just to smear himself. When he was resting in the Westward Palace, Yingying and Yanyan were surrounded by him. He always thought that he had to be so despised because he was born a little later, so he became more and more disgusted and hated.

Love...is fake.

Li Bailin stared at the girl who pushed open the door. Her tender and charming face and heroic facial features were different from those she had seen.

He heard from Xu Qingke that the Xu family had a daughter who had just grown up and was a rare beauty. She was just sick and had to wait until she was sixteen years old to send her to the imperial city and give His Majesty a great birthday gift.

The thin man sitting opposite Li Bailin saw His Highness look so disobedient, shook his head silently and tapped the inner wall of the car twice. When Li Bailin came to his senses in a daze, he spoke softly in the car.

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Ning Yi whispered: "You can use it without it, I can solve all this."

Ning Yi's solution has always been very simple. If you can't beat it, run away. From the moment he pushed the door, he kept thinking about how to run away from these holy mountain practitioners if there was a conflict later.

This is the territory of Shushan, and the people from Xiaowuliang Mountain and Jianhu Palace dare not be rampant.

The appearance of the girl has changed the current situation.

Xu Qingyan stretched his brows and held the unaudible voice of others and said in silence: "I'm not relieved... Actually, my brother is not a bad person. You saved me, so you shouldn't die."

Ning Yi looked at the girl silently, and silently pondered other things in his heart.

Xu Qingyan took a step forward, slowly swept across everyone, and said seriously to the carriage: "Mr. Ning Yi, saved my life."

The meaning of this sentence is very obvious.

The people from Xiao Wuliang Mountain and Jianhu Palace began to whisper. They did not understand what the girl had to do with the carriage, but the tense atmosphere disappeared from the moment she appeared.

Most of them frowned and looked at the two young girls who had just lived in the same room. All kinds of imaginations spread... However, not long after, the crisp sound of knocking sounded in the carriage. After Xu Qingke stopped, everyone kept silent.

"Mr. Ning Yi...I will take back my previous words for Your Highness."

Someone walked out of the carriage. Xu Qingke looked at his sister who had not seen each other for three years. The girl bathed in the sun was indeed shocking, and the boy standing beside Xu Qingyan seemed as ordinary as grass.

"You suppressed the divine nature in her body?" Xu Qingke frowned and said, "Are you from Shushan?"

Ning Yi nodded.

"You should know that she is sick in her body." Xu Qingke whispered: "The medicine in Shushan cannot be cured."

Ning Yi nodded.

These divine natures in Xu Qingyan's body, Shushan's elixirs can only be suppressed and cannot be evacuated.

"I will send her to the imperial city. The imperial city of the Great Sui Dynasty has the highest pharmacist elixir in the world. The wonderful hands are rejuvenated, and they can make her live longer." Xu Qingke looked at Ning Yi and suddenly asked, "Do you think she looks good?"

Ning Yi nodded silently again.

"I hope there are no other changes in her body, otherwise you will die ugly." Xu Qingke smiled and said, "After three years of separation, I saw my sister again and found that her body had not deteriorated. It seemed that she could live for a while. This was a good thing. It also made my impression of Shushan better."

These words sound ridiculous and conceited.

But Ning Yi didn't laugh.

The thin man in front of him seemed to have not practiced, but he brought an extremely powerful sense of oppression to Ning Yi.

It is also a sense of undercurrent and turbulent danger.

Ning Yi pursed his lips and didn't say anything.

"How did you cure her?" Xu Qingke raised his eyebrows.

Ning Yi shook his head and refused to answer the question.

A silence.

Xu Qingke looked at the boy seriously, and he said softly and gentlely: "Everyone has a secret... It is a blessing for you two to let her live for a few more years."

Ning Yi frowned.

Xu Qingyan looked at his brother muffled.

"Your Highness is willing to not cure your sins." Xu Qingke smiled and said, "Not only do you have to die..."

"You can also be taken back to the imperial city by His Highness, have no worries about food and clothing, and enjoy your old age."

There was no joy on the boy's face, neither nodding nor shaking his head.

Xu Qingke's expression was as usual. Su Ku, who was standing beside him, couldn't help frowning when he looked at the boy's attitude.

The practitioners exchanged their eyes for the other two holy mountains, wondering why this young man had a completely different reaction from the previous second-in-commander of the Horse and Thieves after hearing the same news.

In their opinion, being brought back to the imperial city was a huge gift.

Su Ku suddenly stepped forward. He first looked at Xu Qingke and the third prince Li Bailin in the carriage, and said sincerely: "In Jianhu Palace, we practitioners, walking on the tip of the sword, exploring the world or going out to practice, are often injured, and have different severity. People die every year... If they can be rescued, it would be a great blessing."

Elder Zheng Qi from Xiao Wuliang Mountain was a little confused when he heard these words and didn't quite understand what Su Ku wanted to say.

There was a silence in the carriage.

Su Ku continued: "Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda... The grace of saving lives is the greatest kindness in the world."

Ning Yi sighed when he heard this, thinking that among these practitioners, a normal person had finally been counted.

He just wanted to speak out that he didn't need any silver or any reward... The robbery of goods could be sold twice, so he didn't want to be taken to the imperial city and let a sixteen-year-old boy enjoy his old age. What's the point of saying?
Chapter completed!