Marquis of Grand Xia

??? Ning Chen sealed the sword and never made it again in nine years. As he said, he didn't like killing a lot.

Ridiculous and even some ironic words, however, it is the most serious words, after half a life, really tired.

Chen Xi rises, and if she gets up early, she starts to pack things, because the son said yesterday that she might be leaving today.

"Master, will Yange City Master really send someone?" Ruoxi doubted.

"Well, if there is no accident, it is today," Ning Chen replied.

After what happened yesterday, the master of Yange City should have made a choice, and it will not be delayed today.

Soon after, Xin Liangchen arrived and saw the package arranged on the table, but he couldn't help but stared at the red figure in the room, puzzled, "Brother Ning?"

"Well, bother for a long time, it's time to leave," Ning Chen nodded.

"Why are you so anxious, it is better to stay a few more days, Liangchen can also take Brother Ning more familiar with the customs and customs of Nanling different from the Eastern Region," Xin Liangchen sincerely kept.

"Brother Liangchen has brought us enough knowledge these days. I and Ruoxi are very grateful. However, there are some things that have been dragged on for a long time, and we can't stay longer," Ning Chen said honestly.

Seeing that it could not be retained, Xin Liangchen no longer reluctantly sighed and said, "Since this, Liangchen is not reluctant to retain it, I hope Brother Ning will come back to the Xin family after finishing things"

"Sure" Ning Chen nodded.

"Second son, Master Zhao Jun visited and said he wanted to see you and Ning Gongzi." Outside, Xing came and respectfully said.

Xin Liangchen frowned lightly, how did she come?

"finally come"

Ning Chen did not have many accidents, leaving Ruoxi to continue to pack things, and immediately walked towards the front hall with Xin Liangchen.

The reason why he hasn't left is that he is waiting for the reply from Yange City Master. Now that he has come, he can leave with confidence.

In the front hall, Zhao Ling'er sat in the hall and saw the two men coming, a faint light flashed in their beautiful eyes.

Unexpectedly, a profit transaction in Liuxianlou would lead to such a terrible young man, and even top killers like Hong Wu tears could hardly hurt them.

"See the master" Xin Liangchen salutes respectfully.

Machine, m.

"Second son is free" Zhao Ling'er said softly.

Changing the arrogance of the day, the lord Zhao Jun sitting in the hall was gentle and watery, just like a real lady show, and he did not see any rudeness.

Seeing this, Ning Chen sighed with admiration in his heart and left his personal grudges aside. This Zhao Ling'er is indeed not an ordinary person. When he advances and retreats, he knows better than anyone else. There is no hesitation.

"Ning Gongzi, my heart, I hope I don't want to quit." Zhao Ling'er got up and handed a letter over, softly.

Ning Chen received the letter, glanced at it softly, and said, "Ning Chen's kindness was accepted by the city's lord. Please ask the lord to go back and thank Ning Chen for the city's lord."

"We will definitely bring it," Zhao Ling'er answered.

After the event, it was a polite greeting. Zhao Linger intended to ease the grudges of the day with the two of them. Xin Liangchen did not want to offend a royal lord. People are friends who have been in contact for many years.

After staying for half an hour, Zhao Ling'er left, and the two arrived at the door of Xinfu before they stopped.

"Brother Ning, thank you"

Xin Liangchen turned around and looked at the person in front of him. He was not a fool. Naturally, the reason why Zhao Ling'er would come to alleviate the grievances between them was only because he was afraid of the unfathomable cultivation next to him. young people.

"Brother Liangchen, this time, I really want to go, take care," Ning Chen said.

"Take care" Xin Liangchen sighed softly.

In the passenger compartment, if the line came out, he looked at the youngster waiting in front, smiled, and quickly walked up quickly.

The two left and went westward all the way. No one knows the long way forward, when they can only reach the place they want to reach.

"Son son, why did the master Zhao Jun come here?" Ruoxi said strangely.

Ning Chen responded.

"What is the ceremony?" Ruoxi continued to ask.

"The place to compete in front of the Tianshu Dynasty Palace" Ning Chen replied.

"Oh"

If the princess had no interest, such a thing, if the son wanted it, he could fight for himself wherever he wanted. Moreover, the son had no interest in it, and he might not even go.

"Where are we going now?" Ruoxi asked softly.

"Yuheng Holy Land, Finding the Law of Life"

Ning Chen responded that since these days, he has learned a little bit about the general situation of Nanling from Xin Liangchen. This Yuheng Holy Land is as famous as the Tianshu dynasty. Ding, for the technique of rebirth, extraordinary accomplishments.

He didn't know why the ghost girl woke up slowly. To find the answer, this Yuheng Holy Land had to go.

However, some trouble is that the ancestor of the Yuheng Holy Land is a top strong person close to the state of perfection. Such an existence is not suitable for provocation.

It is undesirable to force it, then you can only go to the central office to find it, and then find a way to regenerate.

It is not too difficult to enter the Yuheng Holy Land. Such a famous mountain holy land has a huge number of outside disciples. Although it is not easy to go further, the identity of the outside disciples is temporarily enough for him. Too.

He owes too much to the ghost girl, so he can only wake him up, and he must try any method.

If she didn't say anything, she knew that the ghost girl's affair was always a hurdle in the heart of the son. As long as the ghost girl did not wake up, the son would not give up in a day.

Although she doesn't understand cultivation, she also knows how difficult it is to resurrect a person who can be said to have died. Perhaps, it is impossible at all.

However, in this case, she dare not say, because the son can ignore everything, only this matter is its untouchable counterscale.

The Yuheng Holy Land is far away, almost spanning half of the Nanling. Ning Chen walked with Ruoxi while searching for other feasible ways as usual. There are so many different ways in the world. Yuheng Holy Land is not necessarily the only master to reincarnate. The inheritance of the technique.

"Keng, kill!"

When the two were moving forward, the distance killed and shocked the ears, and the messy swords and swords were scattered and scattered. There were actually no fewer than ten innate strongmen fighting.

One of them, maroon shirt, beautiful face, cold and beautiful, with a knife edge, swaying the sword light that keeps killing all over the body.

"Thorn"

The clothes were ripped apart, the shirt was red with red, and Red No Tears took the deadly sword behind his companion, the blade turned, and then the Quartet Ling Li was blocked.

However, at this moment, behind the red tearless woman, the woman under the protection turned her palm over her back, slammed, and gradually became red.

"Uh"

Red tearless figure staggered, turned back incredulously, and looked at the companion who took the opportunity to retreat behind him, his eyes flashed with sadness, why!

"Juan Luo died, he really did not hesitate to even betray himself." Eleven congenital leaders, a cold-looking middle-aged man mocked.

"Big brother doesn't need to talk too much with her, since that one has escaped, send this to the West Heaven." The middle-aged man was not far away, a man who was a weaker man said coldly.

Red without tears didn't say a word, his footsteps moved around, no longer love to fight, want to break through.

"It's too late to leave"

In the sarcasm, eleven cold fronts moved in unison, sealing the way forward, one after another, without leaving any vitality.

Red without tears dyed red on his right shoulder again. In the sword rain, he was like an obituary, taking a step closer. This was the sad ending of Xiang Xiaoyu's death.

Poor people must have hateful things, yesterday's cause, today's results, since the ulcer is alive on the blade, life and death can no longer help themselves.

At this moment, the sound of stepping in the distance, the two figures walking slowly, one calm and the other gentle.

"Son, help?" Ruoxi asked.

"By life and death" Ning Chen said calmly.

If you haven't said anything, continue to move forward with your son.

The two people who suddenly appeared in the distance attracted the attention of the people who were eating. It was congenital to eat. Although they were far apart, they could still be aware of their existence.

The encounter again, passing by far away, without stopping the pace, shows that although the owner no longer cares about the affairs of the day, he will not help.

Under the mortal situation, a flash of decisiveness flashed in the red tearless eyes, ignoring the sharpness behind him, tears in his hands swayed forward in front of the three swords, and immediately stepped forward and quickly swept away.

The two swords breathed into the body, bringing up the blood flower of the big waterfall, one of them even penetrated the lungs, but before the survival, the woman's footsteps did not stay any longer and continued to rush forward.

"chase"

The heart knows that red tears are hard to deal with, and eleven people quickly follow up. It is imperative to cut the grass and remove the roots without giving them any chance to survive.

The inadequate distance is so far away at this moment, blood dripping from the chest, dyeing red shirts over and over again, the red wound without tears, the blurring of the consciousness, the moment is almost blurred.

Before the two of them, Hong Wu tears was finally difficult to support. At the last glance, only the hope and pleading for survival, the next moment, passed out.

If it is a pity that you reach out to catch the fallen woman subconsciously, when you react, you will look at the son in front of you, flashing awkwardly.

"Leave this woman down, hurry up." Eleven people, cultivated as the weakest young man, looked impatient, and shouted.

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"Want to save?" Ning Chen ignored it and looked softly at her maid's embarrassed expression.

"Ok"

Ruoxi nodded, looking at the woman in pain and coma in her arms, could not bear to say, "If Ruoxi wants Xixiu"

At that time, Xi Xiu also took a step closer to entering a dangerous building and became Lan Jun. The situation is similar to that of this woman.

It's just that Xi Xiu was guarded by his elder brother and forcibly pulled out of the dangerous building, but the woman in front of him was not so lucky. If they don't care, there is really no way to live today.

"Since you want to save, save it"

The words fell, Ning Chen said no more, stepped out, and the red clothes danced wildly. .

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