Marquis of Grand Xia

The city's main palace, singing and dancing, and grand banquets, the plan is intertwined, and the scene is peaceful and peaceful.

Luoyang, dressed in white like a fairy, is naturally the protagonist of the whole banquet, with a smile on his face and an orderly return to the compliments of everyone.

The old man in Jialing nodded slightly, and this disciple taught by Taiyi was indeed extraordinary. Both martial arts qualifications and demeanor were the best choices, and one day he would surpass his master and become the strongest of Taiyi.

"Ok?"

Just when the banquet was at its most lively, the old Jialing stared at him, and looked into the distance, as well as the strong.

During the banquet, Luoyang's eyes also looked to the east of the city's main palace, flashing a strange color, master.

Hundreds of miles apart, the red eyes stood still, like a sword.

"World nephew, it seems that other powerful people have appeared in this city," said the old man of Jialing, withdrawing his gaze and opening his mouth.

"The red luan star field is vast, and it is normal for some strong men to appear. Moreover, the search for the ancient battlefield is not just a battle between the strong field players in the red luan star field. The younger generation has already been mentally prepared." Wine glass in hand, smiled.

"The world nephew has such a mentality is really rare, but with the power of the world nephew, even if there are few enemies in the arrogance of the world, I am here to wait for the day when the world nephew's name is starry sky," said the old man of Jialing seriously.

"The juniors should not disappoint the elder Jialing," Luo Yang said with a smile on his face.

Hundreds of miles away, in the inn, after a tremendous shout, the lights of hundreds of houses lit up and there was a lot of scolding.

Disturbing people's dreams is naturally not a gratifying thing.

However, in front of the window, after 30 years, the still girl looks like a curly eyebrow towards the little princess, and she smiles like a flower.

Although I feel stupid, I somehow feel happy.

With a squeak, the door was pushed open again, and the sound of half asleep and half awake came around the quilt, and his small face was full of dissatisfaction, "What are you doing, so noisy"

After that, the little girl walked to the bed beside her, and fell asleep on her stomach.

A Man smiled gently and stepped forward to cover the quilt for Yin'er.

This girl was really spoiled by him.

Ning Chen glanced back, smiled, said nothing, and immediately continued to look out the window, quietly thinking.

"I went back to rest," Aman said.

"Ok"

Ning Chen nodded and responded gently.

Ah Man left, and the room was quiet again. Only the dream of the little girl from time to time, I do not know what it was.

In front of the window, the red clothing stood still, and the thoughts of the eyes looking away never stopped for a moment, seriously thinking about every step in the future.

The night became darker, the lights of the Wanjia gradually extinguished, and the quiet city, only the red clothes had never fallen asleep, for thirty years as a day, infer, think, weigh.

In the courtyard of the main palace, in the courtyard in front of the wing, Luoyang, who was in white, looked to the east, his thoughts flashed, who would be the master of that voice?

The long night gradually passed, and the morning dawn spattered the ground. In front of the window, the red clothes recovered from their thoughts, and looked at the little girl who was sleeping in bed, and a warm smile appeared in his eyes.

It is worth it to protect them from harm.

Ning Chen waved his hands, and a little starlight converged, gradually sinking into the little girl.

At the same time, on the Tianyu Peak, which is unknown for thousands of miles, the apricot tree swayed, and the white flowers scattered in the sky, so beautiful.

Tianyu has a female, watching the red dust, listening to Tianyu, and knowing the sufferings of all beings.

White flowers, snowflakes, hovering above the peak, waiting for the day when the language of heaven returns.

Before the ancient city, people who came out of the city and people who came into the city came and went. Every day, the flow of people increased by one point.

Thousands of arrogance, the winner is king, and fame and interests have driven a group of young Tianjiao to set foot on the journey. The ancient city forgotten by the world has become lively again after an endless period.

Those who sit on the well and do not know the heights of the sky. On the ancient road of the starry sky, Tianma stepped into the sky and rushed into the ancient city. They were the first men in a blue battle armor.

Behind the man, the eleven strong men also rode Tianma, with a strong and unusual atmosphere around them. Each of them did not fall below the pinnacle of the Great Consummation, which shocked people.

In the main palace of the city, the old man of Jialing felt that twelve people had entered the city and his brows were slightly frowned. Where did the strong come from?

It is not surprising that a young strong man with a perfect peak or even a virtual realm, but it appears that twelve people at a time, and obviously from the same heritage, is very scary.

Twelve people showed up, and almost all the strong in the city were aware of it. In the inn not far away, Ning Chen didn't pay any attention to it because there was no time.

"Yin'er, get up" Ning Chen stretched out his hand and pulled up the little girl before the bed.

"what"

Yin'er anxiously broke away from the former, wrapped in a quilt, wrapped himself in groups, and continued to sleep.

The door opened, and Ah Man walked in. Looking at the helpless Ning Chen in front of the bed, he couldn't help but smile lightly, asking for bitterness.

"I'll come, you go out first" Aman said softly.

Ning Chen nodded and stepped out of the room, not daring to provoke the young ancestor who got upset.

A Man stepped forward and sat by the bed, lifting the quilt wrapped around Xiaoya's head, and said softly, "Yin'er, after eating, it will not taste good after a while."

Hearing the word "dinner", Yiner sat up and looked at the woman in front of her, pouting, "Why is it so early?"

"It is late"

A Man smiled softly and said, "Your master gave you something to come back and call you to get up. Hurry up, I will help you dress up"

Yiner heard the words, smiled and said softly, "Okay"

On the first floor of the inn, after nearly half an hour, the little girl trot downstairs and left both of them behind.

In the rear, Ning Chen followed helplessly, just calling her to get up before seeing her so anxious.

"Can't help it"

Aside, Aman laughed softly, he was so kind to everyone around him, he couldn't bear to refuse any request, he would develop the lawless character of Yin'er.

"I want her to have memories of growing up like ordinary children, at least, not as hard as we were back then"

Ning Chen sighed with emotion and responded. At that time, Daxia, Northern Mongolia and the Manchu Dynasty were all experiencing war. Their memories were basically war and conspiracy. He did not want Yiner to have such memories.

"Hurry up"

Yin'er sat at the table, watching the two people who had not walked downstairs, and urged.

Ning Chen and A Man went downstairs, went to the table and sat down, and began to eat.

Seeing the two sit down, Yin'er smiled happily, picked up the chopsticks, and buried his head and ate.

The table full of food is very rich. Ning Chen deliberately came down in the morning and drove so many days to make this girl full.

Aman sits aside, seldom eats, and basically serves food to the little girl.

At this moment, outside the inn, the sound of a horse treading, rushing rapidly, and rumble shaking, everyone in the inn panicked.

Before the dinner table, Yin'er looked up, ignored it, and continued to bury his head to eat.

The twelve strong men above the summit of the Supreme, whose breath was uncovered, shocked everyone present.

Outside the inn, pedestrians evaded, and inside the inn, a guest quickly lowered his head, fearing to provoke these evil stars.

Seeing the twelve people enter the inn, the shopkeeper stepped forward tremblingly, and said nervously, "Several distinguished guests, staying at the store is still sharp"

"Serve the best wine and dishes, hurry up"

Among the twelve people, a man with an extremely ugly appearance spoke impatiently.

"Yes, yes, distinguished guests, please wait a moment.

The shopkeeper responded quickly, and quickly walked towards the back hall.

Twelve people sat down, and soon after, outside the inn, weeping and wailing into the ears, a woman sitting on the ground helplessly holding a **** young boy hit by a fast horse, and then turned to look at the inn away The twelve of them rushed madly.

"You pay my children"

The woman's face was twisted and she cried hysterically.

The mother's instinct drove the woman to forget the fear and rushed toward the twelve insanely.

Among the twelve, the ugly man who spoke before turned back and said nothing. His right hand was lifted up, and he struck the woman with a powerful force.

At this moment, a white figure appeared outside the inn, and in one step, he had reached the inn, turning his palm to block the former's palm strength.

"Xiongtai, you must be forgiving and forgiving, not to mention that you are wrong first" Luoyang looked at the person in front and said lightly.

"You dare to take care of our business, kid, do you think you have lived too long?" The man's eyes flashed in a murderous voice, and he said in a deep voice.

At the table not far away, Yin'er reacted, looking at the people around him, somewhat worried, "Ning Chen, shall we help him?"

"No need to"

Ning Chen whispered a whisper, and immediately got up and walked to the woman who was beaten by Yu Bozhenfei, who said, "The child shows me."

The woman heard that, like a drowning man who caught a life-saving straw, regardless of the bleeding wound on his body, he passed the child in his arms and begged, "Please, save my child"

Ning Chen raised her hand and talked about the little boy's pulse. After a moment, her brows were light.

Aman came and squatted down, looking at the suffering child, a flash of unbearable flash in his eyes.

"Master, girl, please, save my child"

The woman knelt down and kowtowed to the two, pleading.

Ah Man lifted the woman ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and looked at the man next to him. The child was not hurt so badly, if he wants to save, he can only come.

"Son, please!"

The woman also saw some clues, looking at the young man in red in front of her, helpless.

Ning Chen sighed, don't do what she doesn't want, and hope that these pains of life and death will not happen again like today.

At the next moment, the red light was flourishing, rising in the morning light, so dazzling.

At the same time, before the inn, the old man in Jialing appeared and looked at the young man in the red light. The old eyes flashed with different colors, so pure and pure.

In the inn, the twelve strange powerful men and Luoyang looked at them, their faces staring.

With such a strong man by their side, they didn't even find out.

At half an hour, Ning Chen closed his hands and looked at the old man not far away, calmly saying, "Senior, I want to know whether it is against the rules to disturb people on this ancient road of the starry sky. can?"