Chapter 253 Disciple, killing your master is wrong!
Nan Jia is of course anxious to prevent Mo Yan's family from being exterminated, so that Mo Yan will not turn into a black man. He is still a cold young man.
It is easier to reduce the darkness value this way.
But Nanjia was still a step late. When she rushed to the Mo house, the Mo house looked defeated. The former mansion had turned into ruins. The room collapsed, corpses were scattered on the ground, and the ground was stained red with blood.
Nan Jia paused, Mo Yan was too miserable.
She sighed, who could bear to witness such a tragic scene?
Mo Yan stood in the center dressed in white, and the blood on his clothes was particularly conspicuous. The clothes hanging on the ground were completely dyed red.
The right envoy of the demon clan stood in front of Mo Yan, wearing a black robe. He stared at Mo Yan sinisterly: "You are the only one left in the Mo family. You'd better keep the spiritual heart of the Mo family. Hand over the lamp, otherwise what will happen to you..."< br>
Mo Yan’s beguiling red phoenix eyes contained no emotion at all. He stared blankly and numbly and said, “I don’t have one, and I don’t know where it is.”
“You want to die? ”
Mo Yan said nothing, his eyes flickered.
His dead eyes startled Xie Yin, and Xie Yin felt some fear in his heart.
Realizing his emotions, Xianyin's breath suddenly increased.
Can a young boy with no spirit scare him? How ridiculous!
This made Xieyin feel humiliated. He narrowed his eyes slightly and prepared to kill Mo Yan.
Mo Yan moved his fingers slightly, and he could see Xie Yin's thoughts.
Nan Jiayu turned his hand, and the ruby dagger appeared. It flew towards Xie Yin as if consciously.
Mo Yan looked at the woman who suddenly appeared, his eyes narrowed, and the black energy in his hands slowly dissipated.
When Xie Yin felt that he was in danger and wanted to resist, it was already too late. The dagger cut through the barrier on his body and plunged into his back.
"Right envoy?" Even the demon clan's subordinates didn't see the dagger clearly, Xie Yin was already injured, and the subordinates exclaimed in surprise.
Xieyin didn't panic at first, it was just an ordinary dagger, so what if it hurt himself?
He pulled out the dagger and threw it to the ground without hesitation. He stared at Nanjia with scarlet eyes: "Who are you? You dare to attack me?"
"I am... "Your dad
Nanjia wanted to yell back, but when she thought of the character she had to abide by, she swallowed her words.
She looked as cold as ice, her eyes full of contempt.
The anger in Xie Yin's heart instantly ignited, do you look down on yourself? Then he would let her die by his own hands.
His eyes were piercing. He raised his hand and made a killing move towards Nanjia.
Nanjia flipped her fingers, forming a white lotus on her chest.
Bai Lian collided with his killing move, causing a strong shock wave. Nanjia Wuhei's silky hair was blown up, adding a cold beauty to her.
Xie Yin was about to continue his killing move, but he soon realized that something was wrong, because he felt that the magic power in his Dantian was slowly draining away from the wound. He finally realized the seriousness of the matter. He needs to return to the Demon Clan quickly to heal.
Xieyin stared at Nanjia, keeping her cheek in mind. He will come back for revenge!
He must let Nanjia die!
In a burst of black smoke, Xieyin left with the demons.
Nan Jia walked to Mo Yan and looked at the forbearing young man. She didn't know how to comfort him. "Don't be sad, only by living well can you have hope."
Mo Yan raised his head and looked at Nan Jia with calm eyes.
He felt a burst of disdain. She was also a person who claimed to be righteous, upholding justice for heaven, and meddling in other people's business.
Nan Jia felt a little distressed and said softly: "Don't feel too bad. Your parents are not dead. They have gone to another place to wait for you."
Mo Yan's eyes became deep. , making it difficult for people to see his true emotions.
Nanjia continued: "When they see their son living tenaciously in the world, they will definitely be proud and smile."
Mo Yan didn't react at all, he stared at Nan Jia silently.
His appearance is completely closed and twisted after experiencing a huge setback.
Nanjia guessed that he was not far away from the autistic child.
"Qiu Sheng Sheng, do you think if I give him endless care and guidance now, will he become a positive person?"
Qiu Sheng Sheng doesn't even have to think about blurting out: "No. meeting".
Nan Jia curled her lips and felt a little unconvinced: "The male protagonist in this world did not turn evil even after his family was destroyed. He is still positive. Why can't Mo Yan do the same? I also want to turn him into... a normal person."
I dare not say that I will become the light of the righteous path, but normal people should still be able to work hard, right?
"Gu Yiqian's roots are red and the ground is facing the sun, and the master's roots are red and facing the darkness. How can this be the same?"
Nan Jia opened up his own problem again: "No matter what, I have to work hard. Keep him upright!”
Survival Student's words completely shocked Nanjia: "Have you forgotten the two children you raised in the last world? Are you still raising them? You don't have any psychological shadow? Nannan has to say that you have a strong mental endurance. .”
Nan Jia's face immediately turned green. She bit her lips. She really wanted to fight to death!
Survivor sensed Nanjia’s aura and did not dare to talk any more.
Nanjia took a deep breath and ignored the question of survival. She looked at the young man with gloomy eyes in front of her, and she was determined to work hard to raise him upright! Believe in yourself!
Nan Jia's voice was soft and trustworthy: "I am the master of the Lingxian Sect. I wonder if you would like to return to the Lingxian Sect with me to practice?"
Mo Yanmou The light was shining, and if it weren't for the sincerity in Nan Jia's eyes that was about to overflow, he would have thought that Nan Jia said such words deliberately to humiliate him.
Nanjia took his silence as hesitation. She took off the jade token from her waist and handed it to Mo Yan: "I'll show you my token. I didn't lie to you."
Looking at the jade token in her hand The jade token that was stuffed in suddenly made Mo Yan feel a little annoyed. He stuffed the token back and finally spoke in a cold voice: "I have no aura."
He was describing something very calmly, without any inferiority complex.
Nan Jia understood, she said: "Don't worry, I will protect you, no one will bully you."
Mo Yan frowned, his own words seemed to be different from Nan Jia's. Any contact?
Mo Yan coldly rejected Nan Jia: "No need."
He had just experienced the loss of his family, and it was normal not to believe in others. Nan Jia looked at Mo Yan and asked, "But if you don't come with me, where will you stay at night? What will you eat?"
"You don't have to worry about it" and he won't be able to find a place to live?
Nan Jia patiently coaxed: "Don't you want to learn magic? Although you don't have spiritual energy now. But when you return to the sect, I can help you practice. In addition, there are many practice secrets in the Treasure Pavilion. There may be other cultivation methods that do not require spiritual energy, such as internal strength.
Nan Jia’s last words made Mo Yan shrink his eyes, is it a magic trick?
(End of this chapter)