Marquis of Grand Xia

In the next few days, Meng Xuanji seemed to forget Ning Chen and threw it in Xihua Palace, regardless of it. EΔ 小 』』 『』 WWW * W. 1XIAOSHUO. COM

The princess of the flower palace is also entertaining, and is not indifferent.

Ning Chen was not in a hurry to go back, that is, every time she faced forgetfulness, she felt a little weird.

Unfortunately, the Palace Master obviously did not know this, otherwise, it was impossible to let a Dao body that even the innate strong people were not willing to face come to entertain him.

It is natural to forget about worry, there is no difference between before and after, and it is still very quiet as usual. When talking, it always gives people a gentle and quiet feeling.

Ning Chen adapted for two days, and the weird feelings in her heart were reduced. When she was worried, she finally calmed down.

Forgotten words come and go from time to time, but the name of the forgotten words obviously does not match the name. Compared to the quiet temperament, the forgotten words belong to the kind of people who chatter and talk endlessly.

Ning Chen often has a noisy head that is so big, and because of the existence of forgetfulness, he dare not say a few heavy words.

Wangyou was very fond of this younger sister. Most of the time, she always stood quietly and looked aside, with a faint smile on her face, without saying a word.

"Ning Chen, is Meng Zun fierce to you?"

"Not fierce"

"How are you?"

"Okay"

"Then, why did you refuse to worship her as a teacher?"

"Off you ..."

Ning Chen was so annoyed that he almost said the last two words. However, after seeing the side of her smile, she swallowed again and changed her mouth, "Actually, I want to visit Xihua Palace"

"Xi Hua Gong does not accept male disciples," Wang Yu said regretfully.

Ning Chen smirked happily, he had been an **** once, but he was not interested in disguising herself as a woman in Xihua Palace.

"Forgotten words, Ning Gongzi is about to rest, let's step back." Forgotten words that have been silent for a while, said softly.

"Oh"

Forgot to say something reluctantly, and walked towards the outside of the courtyard together.

The smile on Ning Chen's face was put away, he took a step and disappeared.

Wangyou looked back, and a light smile flashed on Wen Wanxiu's beautiful face, and she immediately continued to walk forward.

Outside Jiuxiao Mountain, on a peak, Ning Chen appeared, still waiting patiently for the appearance of the Four-pole Saint Envoy.

The bright moon hung high, and there was a slight chill on the body. The distant Jiuxiao Mountain was peaceful. The arrival of the Holy Land Messenger brought more and more confidence to Jiuxiao.

Most people still believe that even if there is a scourge king in the Changsheng Temple, facing the intervention of the Holy Land, he certainly will not dare to be too presumptuous.

Ning Chen waited for six days and came every night without any impatience.

Finally, the people who should appear came out.

Halfway through the night, outside Jiuxiao, a four-pole priest in a purple shirt appeared and went east.

Above the peak, Ning Chen made a move and followed.

Three hundred miles west of Jiuxiao Mountain, the four-pole saint stopped his figure and waited quietly in place.

It didn't take long for an illusory figure to come out, and the two talked for a moment, and then left.

The four-pole ambassador returned without delay to Jiuliao Mountain.

However, just halfway through, a plain clothes figure appeared out of thin air and blocked in front.

The four-pole saint's eyebrows were cold, suppressing the uneasy feeling in his heart, and he said with a deep voice, "Young man, you went in the wrong place"

"Yes, I have been waiting for you for a long time," Ning Chen said calmly.

Without too much nonsense, Ning Chen's body disappeared in an instant, the wind and clouds gathered together, and the sword was broken.

"boom"

The sword palms meet, the space is shocked, and the beginning of the battle of life and death.

The fierce battle, tumbling wildly, the rocks shattered, destroyed by this terrifying aftermath.

The Four Pole Saints were shocked in their hearts, and it was really hard to believe why the young people in front of them had such strong strength.

Ning Chen pointed his finger at the Ningjian, and the spirits around the heavens and earth scrolled with it.

In a short time, the corners of the two people's mouths were stained red.

Ning Chen wiped the blood from his mouth, and his face was cold, and with his current practice alone, it was harder than expected.

The look of the Siji Sheng An is even more heavy and abnormal. He really can't think of who the young man is in front of him. He obviously has only the second day of cultivation, but he is so powerful.

Compared to the control of the power of heaven and earth, he even fell into the disadvantage.

"Back"

The four-pole ambassador made a decisive decision and quickly retreated.

"Have you gone"

Ning Chen snorted coldly, his figure flashed, and turned into a stream of light to catch up, a sword fell, and the sky collapsed.

With a loud bang, the four-pole sacred messenger retreated ten steps, and a terrible sword mark appeared on the right chest, with bones deep.

"Too deceptive"

The four pole priests were furious, turned their palms and lifted their qi, and their body and body affected the power of the world, forming a tendency to turn the river and the sea, and roared violently.

Ning Chen narrowed his eyes, stepped on his feet, his whole body glowed with dark yellow light, the earth suddenly shook, and the road cracked.

"The roll of the earth, the earth turns a thousand times"

The tremendous tremors made the Siji Sheng's feet suddenly unstable. For a brief moment, the earth cracked and raised everywhere, and quickly closed towards the middle.

With a bang, the four-pole envoy was submerged in the earth and disappeared without a trace.

The volume of earth appears in the realm of four poles.

A moment later, in the earth, an angry roar sounded, and the four-pole ambassador rushed out of the shackles, covered in red, and embarrassed.

Ning Chen's feet moved, and in the air, his right hand turned over, slammed his palm, and knocked it down on the ground again.

At the next moment, Ning Chen stepped into the air and disappeared. He came to the Four-pole Saint Envoy, stepped on it, and instantly shattered the meridian of the latter.

The terrible pain came, the four-pole envoy was unbearable, his pupils suddenly enlarged, and he fainted.

Ning Chen stepped forward and fumbled for a few times. He was about to pick it up, his figure flashed, and soon disappeared into the night.

Xihuagong, Xixiang, and when Ning Chen came back, the sky was already bright. Fortunately, in the Xixiang, except for the forgetfulness of serving tea and water, other people rarely come here.

Of course, there is also a long day of chattering forgetfulness.

After dawn, Forget Worry came with clean water for washing his face. A towel was hung above the tub, and it was as white as snow.

"Young Master, please," Wangyou whispered.

A little helplessness appeared on Ning Chen's face. Even after so many days, he still had a little awkwardness.

"Forget about the girl, I can do these things myself"

Ning Chen smiled bitterly and asked a congenital Taoist body to serve him tea, which was really weird.

Forget about worry and do not speak, with a gentle smile on her face, standing quietly aside.

"Ningchen"

Just then, a clear voice came to break the deadlock.

"Wash your face"

Ning Chen responded angrily, stepped forward to draw a hand on the face with water, how could the sisters' personality be so different.

The only thing that is the same is that one is better than the other.

After watching Ning Chen finish washing, forget to walk up the tub on the front end and walk towards the outside.

In front of the door, after forgetting to see worry, Wang Yu laughed gigglingly, and then jumped into the room.

"Ning Chen, today we are better than trying it," Forgot said excitedly.

"You are so embarrassed to say this," Ning Chen didn't have a good air.

What did the girl think, seven ranks and two ranks, he blushed for her.

"I will suppress cultivation, and I will never bully you," Forgetful said, patting his chest and swearing.

"No, no interest," Ning Chen refused without hesitation.

"Let's go, it's like a game"

Forgetting to get started, he dragged the former out.

"Men and women don't accept each other, you are a girl, you should be reserved." Ning Chen was dragged, and he could not resist, neither could he resist, he reminded.

"I know"

Forgotten words agreed with a sentence, but he didn't mean to let go of his hand at all, and dragged it out.

After a stalemate, Ning Chen was dragged away. When he left the courtyard, when he saw forgetfulness, he immediately squinted as if he saw a savior.

It's a pity that forgetting worry is as usual just smiling, not talking, and not stopping.

The two soon came to the Yanwu Palace of Xihua Palace. On the Yanwu Stadium, there were many disciples of Xihua Palace practicing swords. When they saw a strange man appear, they couldn't help but glance at them curiously.

Forget about worries and followed quietly in the back, and when he arrived, he whispered softly, "Be merciless"

"Relax, I will try to make him as much as possible," Forgotten said confidently.

Ning Chen laughed helplessly and nodded without leaving any traces.

Seeing someone compare, the disciples of Xihua Palace immediately spread out to make room for the two.

"What weapon do you use?" Forgot to shake the long whip in his hand, laughing.

Ning Chen glanced at the many weapons on the weapon rack, stepped forward, pulled out a wooden sword, and said, "Just let it be"

Forgot to say that Ning Chen underestimated her, they had been learning from each other.

"Be careful"

The long whip in Wang Yu's hand flicked out, and after a blink of an eye, the long whip spiraled like a long snake towards Ningchen.

The disciples at Xihua Palace watched this battle nervously. Although they also saw that they forgot to be merciless, they only used less than 10% of their cultivation practices, but the young people in front of them were too weak. , Can take a few tricks, no one can see.

Ning Chen lifted the wooden sword and pointed to the place where the long whip was three feet away. Suddenly, within three feet, the power of the long whip was discharged. At this time, he wiped the long whip forward and took the wooden sword Knock on the hands of forgetting words.

"Ah" Forgot to utter a pain ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Unconsciously let go of your hand, the long whip fell to the ground.

Ning Chen received the sword, and the depression that had been annoying for a few days suddenly dissipated a lot. Looking at the forgotten words that have not yet responded, I would like to say a sentence. I have to bear you for a long time. Endure it.

Xihuagong disciples looked at each other, apparently did not understand what was going on.

"No, just now I was not ready, I'll try again." Forgot to look back, rubbing his red hands, dissatisfied.

Ning Chen just wanted to speak, and suddenly felt a familiar breath coming, and suddenly he calmed down and put the wooden sword back in his weapon rack.

"Forget to speak, come here", forgot to worry, said softly.

Forgot to understand what happened, but walked past obediently.

"Ning Gongzi, goodbye"

Wangyou stepped forward with a forgotten word, smiled tenderly, and said goodbye.