Beginning Prehistoric: I Can Travel Through the Heavens

Chapter 13
With Xu Ning walking in front, it was as if all the cold and darkness had disappeared.

The fear in Ye Liang's eyes as he looked at the two horses had dissipated. He took a breath and pulled them to follow Xu Ning.

"click"

From time to time, there was the sound of dead wood cracking under his feet. Xu Ning looked indifferently, looking at the items in the dilapidated temple.

Ruined temples, dilapidated houses, dead trees, old wells, broken bricks and tiles, etc., everything that should be there is there.

"Find two relatively complete houses and tidy them up. We will sleep there tonight." Xu Ning came in and looked around, and found that the two of them were the first to arrive, so they simply occupied a good place first.

"Okay, Senior Xu." Ye Liang is very obedient, he will do what Xu Ning says, and he is very efficient.

Soon, in just half a quarter of an hour, Ye Liang found a room that was almost undamaged and cleaned it up.

As for him, he lived with two horses in a dilapidated house next door to Xu Ning.

There were obviously two nice houses not far away, but Ye Liang insisted on living next door to Xu Ning.

Therefore, Xu Ning didn't say anything and quietly waited for the subsequent changes.

He knew that as time passed, late at night came, and Ning Caichen and others arrived, the place would become very lively.

Sure enough, less than a quarter of an hour after he lay down on the bed, he heard the sound of a fight coming from far away.

Moreover, the sound of fighting kept getting closer to him.

"Is this Yan Chixia and the Xiahou swordsman here?" Xu Ning's eyes were clear, and he mentioned that he had already met the Xiahou swordsman.

Back in the grass pavilion, the one he saw killing several people was Xiahou Swordsman.

However, the Caoting was too small at that time, and Xu Ning was afraid that he would not be able to squeeze in four people when he arrived, so he directly released his blood pressure on him.

You must know that Xu Ning has now cultivated the Blood Qi Golden Pill, which is comparable to the Taoist Golden Pill.

In this way, his martial arts spirit and the spiritual power in Wanni Palace are very powerful.

When used against a warrior who has the highest level of cultivation but only zhenqi, the effect is still very significant.

"Huh?" Xu Ning got up, with a dim light shining in his eyes, through the heavy shadows, he saw the two people who were fighting side by side in a very far away place.

One of them had a full beard and was wearing loose gray clothes, which made him look very slutty.

He held a long sword in his hand and fought with the person chasing him behind him, running quickly through the dense forest.

The man chasing him behind him was wearing red armor, carrying a bag on his back, and kept attacking the man in front of him with the weapons in his hands.

The two of them were fighting, just like Lanruo Temple rushing towards him.

The sound of "ping pong, ping pong" spread far away, and at this moment, even Ye Liang realized that someone was calling.

He looked at Xu Ning and said, "Senior Xu, do you want to drive away those two people?"

"No need." The dim light in Xu Ning's eyes flashed and she said to Ye Liang.

And just after the two people broke into Lanruo Temple, in less than twenty or thirty breaths, a sweaty and pale scholar with a backpack on his back rushed towards Lanruo Temple, and behind him were a group of people with glaring eyes. Green wolf.

"Help, help!" Ning Caichen noticed that after he arrived here, the wolves behind him slowly retreated. He calmed down and walked inside.

"The actors are in place, and the plot should begin." Xu Ning smiled and said softly when he saw Ning Caichen stepping into the temple.

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Ning Caichen walked around the ancient temple in the night. He looked at the tattered flags fluttering in the wind and shouted as he walked: "Is anyone there?"

Suddenly, just as he walked outside a house, something flashed before his eyes.

A cold and biting breath rushed towards him, and when he fixed his gaze, he saw what the cold light was.

The long sword had already pierced his face.

Ning Caichen was shocked and fell to the ground, dodging the sword as much as possible. "Don't run!"

However, what was not over yet was that as soon as he stood up, a voice came from behind, and then a huge force stepped on his shoulder.

A figure borrowed his shoulder and flew up again.

And he was kicked directly to the ground.

"Pfft!" Ning Caichen spit out the dirt from his mouth in pain, opened his eyes and looked at the two figures fighting together in front of him.

The two of them chased each other and fought each other, the swords and swords flickering constantly.

Moreover, the two of them were also very good at Qinggong. They hit them from the ground to the tree, from the tree to the house, and from the house to the leaning pillar.

Ning Caichen looked on with fear, fearing that one of the two would dislike him and strike him with a sword.

"Run!" Ning Caichen looked at the two figures, swallowed, wiped the sweat from his head, and thought to himself.

However, before he rushed out, he just took a step.

He felt two stings coming from both sides of his cheeks, waiting for his eyes to settle.

Turning his head slightly, he found that the two men had appeared beside him at some point, with two long swords pressed against his cheeks.

Ning Caichen was shocked, and he paused for a moment, stunned.

And the same is true for those two people, standing with their swords in place.

However, Ning Caichen, who was in the middle, felt uncomfortable. He plucked up the courage and asked cautiously: "You... you should finish the fight..."

The swinging man with a beard on the right shook his sword hand slightly and said: "Brother Xiahou, you have fought against me for seven years, but you have lost for seven years!"

"But you are quite patient. Wherever I avoid, you chase me."

"Hmph, Yan Chixia, I didn't expect that you stayed in Lanruo Temple for half a month and sharpened your sword." The Xiahou swordsman on the left narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly.

"Oh, that's not the case. Brother Xiahou, it's because you wasted seven years. You are too ambitious. You are too ambitious for the false reputation of being the best swordsman in the world. You are too sharp. You have evil intentions. Your moves are unstable and your moves are naturally weak. !”

Yan Chixia sneered and said lightly.

"Yan Chixia, I'm here to compete with you, not to listen to your reasoning!" A cold light flashed in Xiahou swordsman's eyes, and the long sword suddenly swung out, stabbing directly at Ning Caichen's cheek.

He wanted to stab his cheek and catch him off guard.

"Ding!"

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed, and a handsome-looking man appeared near the three of them.

Then, the handsome man moved his hands and directly knocked the long swords from the hands of Yan Chixia and Xiahou Swordsman.

He smiled and said: "It's late at night, do you still have time to exercise?"

"Brother Xu!" Ning Caichen said, feeling reassured when he saw the handsome man.

Hearing this, Xu Ning smiled and nodded.

"I don't know who you are. I have been here at Lanruo Temple for half a month and I have never seen you before." Yan Chixia asked, having seen what Xu Ning did just now, she felt defensive.

"An unknown person, just a little tourist traveling around the world. I heard that Lanruo Temple is quite magical before, so I came here to verify it." Xu Ning chuckled and said.

"Oh? Your Excellency, is this also for this matter?" Yan Chixia thought of something when she heard this, and said to Xu Ning, cupping her hands.

"Not bad." Xu Ning smiled and returned the favor.

PS: To recommend the book "Revival of Spiritual Energy: I Suppress All Races", you can search for the author's pen name: Wen Jin
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