Chapter 776: Long memory

Nalan Zhengze said more and more excited, "Ha ha ha, if the woman knows that her two children are not as good as death, I must regret it, regret that I did not obey me, did not become my woman!"
"Is Antang really dead?" The sound of Tunxi was clear and beautiful, but inexplicably with a power of charm, "How did she die?"
"Of course it is dead!!" Nalan Zhengze yelled. "The monk, even if he died, he didn't even leave the body! I don't know where to hide those Dan Fang! I rummaged through the heart. Every inch of land that I lived in, even severely wounded Chen Hao, searched her soul, and could not find the location of those Dan Fang!"
"An Lingyue, since you are ruthless, then don't blame me for abusing your children, let them live better than the animals, hahahaha..."
Say, Nalan Zhengze looked at Tunxi, and suddenly the force on his feet suddenly increased.
The sound of "Kara" came, followed by the more horrible misery of the people below. It was obvious that the ribs were broken by Nalan Zhengze.
Nalan Zhengze laughed and said: "Nalan Tunxi, you don't want to know who he is?"
Tunxi looked calmly at him, no sadness and no joy in the light, but with a touch of ridicule.
This kind of ridicule made Nalan Zhengze angry and angry. He screamed: "Don't you know that Nalan is pretending to be your brother? Then you know, where is your real brother? Hahaha, I am today. I can tell you that this person is not a ghost or a ghost under my feet. The person who is still miserable than the beast is your younger brother, the real Nalan!"
Nalan Zhengze licked his lips, and seemed to think of something. The light in his eyes was hot. "You must be very curious why he became like this? You remember when you were a child, once because of the trickery of flying snow, it was poisoned. Is it a high fever? Nalan sees you thirsty and wants to find water to feed you, but the slaves don't listen to him. He can't find water. He has to cut his wrist and feed you with his own blood. Who? Know, but the difference between the wrong use of his blood to solve your poison, let you recover as ever."
The words of Nalan Zhengze finally made the look of Tunxi slightly change.
She rummaged through the memory of the original Lord and finally found the impression in a far-flung corner.
The little child was crying in her ear and shouting at her sister, but her mind was vague and she couldn’t say anything. She just felt that the chest was burning and the throat was thirsty. She could only keep whispering: "Water."
Then, she felt a blizzard of liquid flowing into her dry lips, slowly nourishing her injured internal organs, and letting the tortured pain slowly disappear.
It turned out that it was the blood of my brother!
The original Xiaochi of this world, like her brother of the last generation, has been desperately trying to protect her sister, even if she sacrifices everything.
Nalan Zhengze saw her different colors and satisfied her heart. She continued: "He saved you, but because she saved you, I discovered that his blood has such magical effect. I Using his blood as the main material, he refines the nine-curve spirits, and also allows me to stand on the position of the four kings of Jinling.
"Nalan Tunxi, can you say that your brother is because you were imprisoned for more than ten years, don't you want to save him?"