Chapter 239: Chapter 240 Killing Fairies II_1 Chapter 239: Chapter 240 Killing Fairies II_1 In this moonlit snowy night, the young girl radiated a lively red, “My name is Nangong Qin.”
“Nangong Qin?” The man seemed to whisper the name and his indifferent expression gradually became cold, even cruel, as he stared at the young girl, “So you’re from the Cultivation Family…”
“What’s wrong with the Cultivation Family?” The young girl didn’t understand his sudden mood swing, but she then heard a cold, disdainful laugh from the man, saying, “People from the Cultivation Family… they are heartless and emotionless.”
That was his appraisal.
At this point, someone couldn’t help but comment, “Is the male lead insane? Did someone from the Cultivation Family defile his ancestors’ tombs? What’s with his bad mouthing people?”
“The one upstairs, have you read the original novel? I won’t drop any spoilers in advance. You’ll find out later.”
“Ah, as a reader of the original text, I can’t help but sigh here. They first met on such a beautiful night, but unfortunately, the next time the snowy night falls, the girl has long been gone.”
“Oh, Brother Mo looks so handsome, I just want to lick my screen!”
On the silver screen, a long street lined with merchants was colorful under the exquisite lanterns. Nangong Qin, in her red robe, was darting about among the crowds.
Her skirt fluttered as she moved with grace and vigor akin to a fairy floating in the clouds. Her clear and bright eyes looked particularly beautiful under the multi-colored lanterns.
“Candied hawthorns for sale…”
“Sweet dumplings, top-quality sweet dumplings…”
Jugglers, candied hawthorns sellers, and various merchants shouted in the lively streets.
“Make way, make way!” Suddenly, an out-of-control horse carriage rushed out. The coachman seemed unable to rein it in as he shouted loudly while forcefully pulling the reins.
The path ahead descended into chaos, with everyone screaming and avoiding the runaway carriage. Nangong Qin stepped aside and noticed a three-year-old child sitting in the middle of the road crying. The child was very close to her.
However, Nangong Qin didn’t act. She only looked at the child with an almost cold indifference, expressing a slight regret. This scene immediately aroused an outcry from the audience.
“Why is that? Nangong Qin doesn’t save the child?”
“Right! She was so close. I remember members of the Cultivation Family are supposed to have martial arts!”
“Because her grandma once told Nangong Qin to follow all the rules of time and never violate them. For Nangong Qin, life and death are also an established rule.”
“…Damn, now that you mention it, I suddenly feel like what Jun Lin said was right. The people of the Cultivation Family really are heartless and emotionless. How ruthlessly cruel!”
“Probably this is the reason for their destined tragedy.”
Back on the screen, a sharp shout rang out from behind, “Quick, save him!”
Nangong Qin turned back to see a figure flashing by. The child was safe and sound in his arms. Jun Lin set down the scared and crying child, shot a cold glance at Nangong Qin, and disappeared into the crowd.
“You Cultivators, have you cultivated your hearts so cold they no longer beat?”
Nangong Qin was somewhat confused, standing there blinking her eyes. An innocent expression crossed her face as she seemed deeply thoughtful. She reached out to touch her heart–it was still beating.
“I have a heart.” Nangong Qin’s expression was a bit persistent as she repeated, “Liar, it’s still beating.”
“Haha, the Demon Immortal is confused, she doesn’t even understand what has happened. It’s a pity that the Qin and Jun couple is destined for tragedy. From Nangong Qin’s perspective, it’s hard to blame her.”