Marquis of Grand Xia

In the original magical realm, the cold moon rises early, and on the wasteland, the figure of the plain clothes walks slowly. After walking for a day, he still can't get out.

In the night sky, the beast roars and the sky, the wilderness in crisis, has always been a forbidden place for the women and children of the Bai people.

In the distance, the roar of the sinking beast sounded, and soon, hundreds of wolves came rushing to surround the destiny.

On the wasteland, Ning Chen stood still, looking at the blue wolf who stepped forward step by step carefully, and his appearance did not change.

After the pack of wolves, a huge double-headed blue wolf, staring at the plain figure in the pack of wolves with four eyes, the cold and cold wolf eyes of the bird of prey is full of fierceness and alertness.

For a moment, Ning Chen didn't stay any longer and walked directly in the direction of the wolf.

In an instant, more than one hundred wolves screamed in the sky, and immediately rushed forward like a torrent.

"Be careful"

At this moment, in the distance, the sound of arrows breaking through the sky came one after another, and after a while, they shot into the blue wolf group, bringing up a splendid blood flower.

Ning Chen stopped and looked at the direction in which arrowheads flew, his eyes flashing with different colors.

Into the eyes, the sound of the crackling air rushed hurriedly, and in a short time, it was out of reach.

The five men and women with strange appearances are all unseen in appearance and clothing. The two small sharp corners on the head show the identity of the coming person, not the human race.

Five men and women of different races arrived. Outside the pack of wolves, there was a trace of fear in the gloomy wolf eyes of both hands, and they roared upward and turned and ran away.

The pack of wolves led the order, the team dispersed, and immediately ran towards the parties.

"Little brother, are you okay?"

The head of five interracial men and women, a middle-aged man in blue opened his mouth, looking at the young man in plain clothes in front, caring.

"I'm fine, thank you for your help."

Ning Chen observed the five people in front, the aliens, no matter whether they are in the outer space or in the realm, it is not uncommon. However, most of the aliens out of the original magic realm are hostile to the humans. It is not surprising that the region and resources are hostile.

While Ning Chen was observing the five people, the five interracial men and women were also observing the young man in front of them. The young man's dress and appearance should not be local, or I don't know what race he came from.

The five interracial men and women did not suspect that the young people in front of them were human races. In the original secret world, human races were the most inferior races, and were enslaved by major royal families or royal families.

As for the appearance, there are many races in the hundred races that are similar to the human race, which is not unusual.

"Why is the little brother still wandering here at this time, and there are many beasts at night, which is too dangerous."

The middle-aged man in blue opened his mouth again, reminding him.

"Lost, I couldn't get out for a while."

Ning Chen smiled faintly and answered.

Beside the middle-aged man, the four men and women looked at each other and nodded secretly. It is indeed easy to get lost in the wilderness. This young man does not look like a sinister generation. It looks very comfortable.

"It turns out that the little brother is lost. It's better to go with us. The little brother and we are close to our village, and we will be here soon." The middle-aged man said gently.

Ning Chen was silent for a moment, and immediately nodded gently, saying, "That would bother you all."

"Little brother, please."

The middle-aged man smiled and answered, then turned and walked ahead, leading the way for the former.

Ning Chen stepped up and followed the five people.

In the night, the six rushed faster and faster. The five interracial men and women were obviously people with some cultivation foundations, and the sound of the broken sky flashed continuously.

Ning Chen followed behind unhurriedly, revealing a trace of cultivation behavior, but not completely exposed.

The first middle-aged man saw that the young people in the rear could keep up, and he didn't think much about it. The original magical realm was still martial, even if the ordinary people would have some cultivation, it's not surprising.

More than half an hour later, in the distance, the fire was burning and the heat wave brought by the blazing fire could be felt before approaching.

Seeing this, Ning Chen's eyes were slightly condensed, not quite right.

Sure enough, in front, the five people saw a drastic change after seeing the fire burning in the distance. Without a word, they hurried towards the front.

Ning Chen followed, also speeded up, rushing towards the front.

After a quarter of an hour, before the village, the six people stopped and looked at the burning fire in front of them, their faces were shocked.

"Green candle"

The middle-aged man recovered, and rushed into the fire like crazy, looking for his wife and daughter.

The other four also rushed forward indiscriminately, each looting towards their houses.

Before the fire, Ning Chen quietly watched the burning fire ahead. In the flame, five interracial men and women ran open a firewood, frantically looking for relatives who might survive.

"Help!"

There was a faint cry in the fire, weak, low and miserable, which made people shudder.

At this moment, in the distance, he suddenly saw a group of people, dressed in red sword costume, recite the spell curse, muddy and heavenly.

In an instant, over nine days, thunder broke out, thunder broke through, and heavy rain fell from the sky.

The heavy rain came down, the fire was gradually extinguished in the burning village, the walker came, and behind the back, the Sharo sword came out of the sheath, and the sword was cut off. The huts that had survived broke down instantly. Jianguang cut a path of life, and shattered the remaining Firelight.

Terran?

Seeing the person coming, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, did he feel wrong, this walker does not seem to be alien.

The walker came, nodded toward the young man in front, and immediately walked towards the wooden house in front of him, saving the survivors in the wooden house.

Not long after, the other five people appeared in black, the sadness and frustration on their faces hard to hide. Obviously, they did not find their loved ones.

In the crumbling wooden house, the pedestrian looked at the little girl in front of him who had been burned beyond recognition. He folded his hands together, sighed, and immediately raised his hand to the little girl's spirit to prolong his life.

Swordsmen and walkers, like Yuan Lin, are constantly plunging into the body of the little girl. However, before the ghost gate is closed, the Buddha is also difficult to resist the sky.

"Yiyi, what happened? What happened?"

The middle-aged man stepped forward, shaking the little girl and asked anxiously.

"Many officers and soldiers ..."

The little girl opened her eyes, and her eyes were full of fear. She only had time to say four words, and her eyes gradually dimmed, her vitality dispersed, and her soul returned to the world.

The walker was helpless, reaching for the little girl's eyes and closing his eyes.

"Yiyi"

The middle-aged man's look was shocked, and his eyes were more sad.

"Officers, how can there be officers and soldiers?"

Among the five, the only woman spoke, Shen Sheng said.

"Here is the jurisdiction of King Rising Sun. If there are officers and soldiers, it must be from Rising Sun City!"

Another young man opened his mouth with a calm expression.

"King of Rising Sun!"

The middle-aged man heard words, his face changed drastically, and shouted, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"Brother!"

The young man looked anxiously and said, "The hatred of our wives and children can't be treated like that!"

"Don't guess wildly before things are cleared!"

The middle-aged man depressed the sadness in his heart and said in a deep voice.

Rising Sun?

Hearing this title, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. In this primitive magic world, the king's title does not seem to be used at will. In this way, there is a king-level terrorist strongman not far away.

During the first battle in the world, he was watching next to him. How powerful is the king-level strongman. He realized that it is a force that is difficult to resist. At least, now he is still far from contending.

"Doctor, are you a human race?"

Just when Ning Chen was thinking, not far away, the pedestrian opened his mouth and asked politely.

Ning Chen had heard it, his eyes flashed in the depths of his eyes, and after a moment, he converged.

"Why do masters ask this?"

Ning Chen looked at the walker in front of her and calmly said.

"The donor doesn't need to worry too much, the poor monk comes from the human race, and the donor is not like a stranger, so ask specifically." The walker said softly.

Ning Chen was silent, neither denied nor admitted.

Seeing this, the walker didn't ask too much. In this primitive magic world, the human race is a taboo. Few people dare to admit the identity of their human race, even among familiar friends.

"You can't waste your time here. My eldest brother doesn't want to. I will go get revenge on my own!"

At this time, among the five, the young man grabbed the bow and arrow on the side ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ turned and hurried towards the only official road outside the village.

"Stop him"

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly shouted.

Beside, the woman got up and wanted to be stopped, but was pushed away by the man and tried to stop it. It was too late.

The young man swooped out and hurried towards the front.

"Don't let him die, just follow me to stop him."

The middle-aged man got up, drank, and immediately chased forward.

The other three heard this and got up one after another, hurriedly followed.

"The donor, the poor monk farewell on this, there will be a period"

Pedestrians bowed their bows without further delay, striding forward, and leaving the sword.

Ning Chen returned the gift, and after watching everyone leave, glanced at the body of the little girl in the heavy rain, sighed softly, reached out and dug a tomb about four feet in the muddy land, picked up the little girl and put it in it.

Suffering during his life, I hope to be able to settle down after death!

After doing this, Ning Chen turned around, watching the direction of the five people leaving, striding forward and walking forward.

Between the village and the Rising Sun City, a team of more than a dozen people drove forward quickly, rushing towards the distant Rising Sun City at night.

In the Rising Sun City, a pair of cold eyes looked ahead, waiting for the completion of the mission.

In the Wangcheng West Courtyard, a handsome young man was sitting in the courtyard. A simple and gorgeous long sword was sealed in the sheath on the stone table in front of him. The sword was introverted and no sharp edge was seen.

In the courtyard, several pretty maids are playing hydrangea, you come and go, the white forehead is thin with fragrant sweat, playing for a long time, not tired.

"Young Master, you come and play together."

A beautiful face maid ran forward panting, pulling the young man's arm and shaking.

"Sister Mei can spare me, I can't play this thing."

The young man smiled and said, "You can play, I can just watch it."