Marquis of Grand Xia

Before the inn, Ning Chen asked, direct and sharp questions, so that the old Jialing, a guardian of a town, could not help but stunned.

"There is no clear rule" After a brief moment, the old Jialing regained his mind, is it right?

"Thank you, I get it"

Ning Chen nodded, and calmly responded, handing the child whose stabilization was stable to the woman, and said, "Take this child to the doctor, there should be no harm"

The woman heard the words, gratefully shook her head again, and immediately hugged the child and got away.

"Let's go"

Ning Chen glanced at the two people around him, and without further words, turned away.

Aman and Yin'er looked at each other suspiciously, and then stepped up to keep up.

"Ning Chen, don't you teach them?"

Yin'er said, fearing that the world wouldn't be chaotic.

"It's not a good fight," Ning Chen responded casually.

Yin'er heard it, his lips flicked, fooling children.

Outside the ancient city, there are fewer pedestrians, boundless wilderness, no end in sight, the road to the next city must be passed, looking up, desolate.

In front of the two, Ning Chen walked quietly, a red dress dancing with the wind, like fireworks, dazzling.

In the rear, Yin'er twitter said nothing to the woman next to him, and never stopped for a moment.

Aman always had a gentle smile on his face, listening carefully to the little girl's waffle without any impatience.

Not long afterwards, the sound of the horse's hoof, dust flying across the sand, and a figure walking across the horse, rolling up a hundred feet of sand waves.

"what"

Yin'er was mad and raised his hand to hit the dust on his body, his face was full of resentment.

"Ok?"

After the twelve rides, the headed man frowned lightly, strangled his body under Tianma, looked back, looked at the three people behind, and a cold flash of light flashed across his eyes.

"killed"

With a single order, the twelve rode back and rushed towards the three.

"It's such an unpleasant meeting"

Watching the twelve people return, Ning Chen's expression calmed down, his right hand waved, the sword light criss-crossed out, amazing power, ten miles of sand waves converged into Tao.

"Let me come"

A Man stepped forward, raised his hand and pressed the sword in the former's hand, and said softly.

Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. After a moment, he nodded and said, "The killing of these people is very heavy, don't be merciful."

"Ok"

Aman Qingying, his right hand held in vain, a light blue long sword appeared for the first time in a flash of light, and after a moment, he moved, and the sword walked.

"Yin'er"

Ning Chen looked back and waved towards the little girl.

"what happened?"

Yin'er stepped forward, hugged the former arm, and said.

"Watching the battle carefully, Aman's sword won true predecessors and will help you a lot," Ning Chen said softly.

"Oh"

Yin'er heard the words and looked forward, his eyes flashing doubts, is it better than Ning Chen?

In the battle situation, the war spears appeared in the hands of the twelve strong men above the summit of the Supreme, and the horse stepped on the dust waves and rushed towards the people in front.

Aman stepped on the lotus foot and stood up, the sword of the original heart in his hand crossed, and the waves of water annihilated the surrounding hundred miles.

Looking up, the water waves circling the sky, the water blue sword light manifests in the water waves, there is no sound, no trace, before blinking, the sword edge is red.

With a click, blood dripped from the sword, the water wave dispersed in a flash, and red eyes were scattered all over.

The four figures slammed to the ground, blood and water splashed, Dantian Qihai was destroyed by a stroke, and the martial arts were abandoned.

In the incredible scene, the other eight people looked shocked, and for a time, it was difficult to recover.

"Take them away, no more evil"

Aman waved his sword and looked at the people in front of him with a serious expression.

The first man's face changed and changed, he took the opportunity to act decisively, said in a deep voice, "retreat"

Under the order, seven people took four of the heavy hits, and left quickly, daring not to stay any longer.

Seeing this, Ning Chen sighed softly and asked the Bodhisattva to practice the method of asura. After all, it was not easy.

"I didn't see clearly"

Yin'er pouted, shook the arms of those around him, and said softly.

Ning Chen looked back and whispered, "Let Aman teach you on the way. I usually don't learn swords well. Now I know I'm sitting on a well and watching the sky."

"Humph"

Being criticized, Yin'er dissatisfiedly released the former, trotting forward and ignoring someone.

"Little Sister, I didn't see clearly just now, would you please teach me?"

Yin'er clasped the arms of the woman next to her and said softly.

"it is good"

Ah Man responded softly.

"Go"

Ning Chen stepped forward, patted the little girl's head, and immediately continued to hurry forward.

Yin'er pouted, pulled the people around, and followed.

The three people left, not far away, white light gathered, Luoyang appeared, looking at the three people in front of him, his face exposed.

Curious special swordsmanship, I thought that the young man in red would be the one who shot, but I didn't expect that the girl who looked like a girl gave him a surprise.

The journey was difficult. The three passed through one city after another. Almost every city marked on the road map of the Star Zone was rarely inhabited and desolate.

There is no doubt that this is a long-abandoned course, at least, for thousands of years, it has not been remembered by the world.

The night, the stars, the cool autumn night, the beating of the bonfire reflected three different faces.

Yin'er fell asleep in Aman's arms. For some reason, since Tianyu was born, the little girl seemed to be easily exhausted.

"Isn't it okay?" Aman hugged the little girl and said softly.

"It's okay"

Ning Chen shook his head, "I have been paying attention to this girl, this should only be some sequelae before the transformation, it may disappear in a few days"

After talking, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, looked into the distance, followed the way, wasn't he tired?

"I'm leaving, you take care of Yin'er"

When the words fell, Ning Chen's figure flashed and swept towards the west.

"Huh? Was it found?"

Thirty miles away, Luoyang's eyes raised a strange color, he was already very careful, it seems that this person's wariness is quite heavy.

"Your Excellency, is it too unreasonable to follow"

Ning Chen appeared, looking at the white man in front, and said.

"Xiongtai must not be misunderstood, but I'm just a little uneasy. The twelve people are not good people. I worry that you will lose money. After all, you can't beat two hands with fists," Luo Yang said sincerely.

"Your Excellency Lao cares, although he is not good at it, but it is enough to deal with these hairy thieves," Ning Chen said calmly.

"Luoyang is rude, so leave"

Luoyang bowed his hand and immediately left.

Passing by, in the blink of an eye, there is no speech confrontation between the strong, and when passing, the ground between the two splits.

Strong!

Luoyang looked more dignified, and without a word, stepped away.

Luoyang left, and under the moon, the red clothes were scattered and disappeared.

In the wilderness, eight figures drove forward with their horses in speed, and covered themselves in black. The horse stepped into the void, and approached the distant three silently.

The dark horse in the whole body is like lightning under the night sky, and it is hard to be recognized quickly.

"Everyone, your time is up, it's time to go"

In the voice, the red light converged, the death came, a sword, dazzling blood, stunning the world.

The expression of the eight people was shocked, and immediately recovered, no longer covering up the breath, the war spear broke through, and joined hands to attack the person in front.

The red clothes moved, passing by in a blink of an eye. At the next moment, blood spewed into the air, and there was no resistance to the slaughter.

"How can it be"

Too late to react to what went wrong, all eight figures fell together and fell on the ground.

The star soul left his hand, the rainbow was over the gap, and on the top of Tianma, the four abandoned strong men immediately sealed their throats, unwilling and even puzzled.

In a terrifying scene, the youngest generation's top strongman could not even make a move. Twelve people were buried in the wilderness.

The red clothing closed the sword, the figure faded again, disappeared.

Perhaps, the so-called young generation, in the eyes of destiny, is just a joke.

Soon after the red clothes left, the white light gathered, Luoyang appeared, looking at the corpse of the ground, the eyes flashed across.

Horrible swordsman!

Hundreds of miles away, in front of the bonfire, the red clothes came, with a gentle smile, and could not see any trace of killing people.

As soon as he sat down, Ah Man raised his hand and hit the former lightly, dissatisfied, "disobedient"

Ning Chen was stunned and shook his head helplessly. It seemed really difficult to hide from Aman.

Sword breath, what is it?

Unable to figure it out, Ning Chen didn't think about it any more, smiled apologetically, and said, "The next is not an example"

"Ok"

Ah Man chose to believe again, just like every time in the past, she believed what he said.

"noisy"

The conversation between the two reached a sound of sleep, the little girl twisted a few times, and immediately fell asleep again.

"You will teach Yin'er to practice sword in the future, it's up to you. After all, I didn't learn much about what the predecessors taught."

Ning Chen raised her hand and dialed the hair on the face of the little girl, softly.

"Not easy to teach"

Ah Man moved her body to make the little girl sleep more comfortably, said.

"take it easy"

Ning Chen nodded. The child was not very easy to teach. He ran away when he couldn't see it. However, Yin'er was still in a fun age. Too restricting his nature is not good.

"What about the inheritance of Senior Tianyu?" Aman thought about it and asked.

"Looking at Yiner's own choice in the future, you don't have to force it," Ning Chen said.

Ah Man responded softly and said nothing more.

Under the night sky, separated by a bonfire, Ning Chen looked at the two in front of him and sighed softly. The sound grew up too, almost as high as Aman.

Once protected under the wings of his grandson and his predecessors, he should now protect his juniors.

Inheritance, no excuses are allowed.

The sky was getting brighter, Yin'er woke up, and she got up from the woman's arms beside her, raised her head and said, "When is it?"

"It's still early, will you sleep again?"

A Man raised her hand and rubbed the little girl's hair ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ whispered.

"Sleep, little maid, you taught me how to do it yesterday," Yin'er rubbed his eyes and said.

"Okay"

Finally, I heard that the little girl wanted to learn the sword. Aman nodded, got up and walked to the open space in front, waved her hand, and the wave of water waved in the water, reproducing the sword of her original heart.

Yin'er moved to the person next to him, hugged his arm, and concentrated on watching the teacher teach the sword.

After a moment, Yin'er seemed to think of something, and looked up and wondered, "Yes, when I fell asleep last night, those people didn't come to find things again?"

"No"

Ning Chen shook his head and answered.

"Oh, I thought they would not be reconciled, and they would sneak attack at night," Yin'er laughed.

"After all, there are still many good people and few bad people in the world. Maybe they will repent," Ning Chen smiled softly.