My brother carried the doomsday

Chapter 16 16. Meeting the ancestors

Xia Yuan ran down Bixiaoya.

He knew that something had happened to the academy, otherwise he would have had a premonition by relying on hermit talent, and this was to throw Ning Bao away.

About Ning Bao.

Too complicated.

He never thought that Ning Bao would come to find him.

Goodbye at this time, in addition to joy, more want to escape
Come to the front of the school.

He had planned his speech in his heart, and was about to go in, when he was suddenly taken aback.

His expression changed, and he speeded up to the front of the main hall of the Academy.

The temple door is locked.

Xia Yuan shouted luckily: "Master!"

No one responded.

Xia Yuanyun got up and climbed over the wall, then quickly climbed over another wall and entered the inner hall. The door of the inner hall was still locked, and the lanterns were still shining under the eaves outside the wall. In the shadow of the pillar, there are scarecrows in school uniforms leaning against each other.

Xia Yuan was stunned, he skillfully came to the side stove, looked at the firewood under the stove, it was extinguished by water, there was absolutely no way to measure the time of leaving by the residual temperature.

Lao Zhu still understands the rules of handling things. The common sense of tracking and anti-tracking is very good. If you are old, you may not be allowed to read it any more, and you will be misled.

"In this snowy day, where will master, master and wife go?"

Xia Yuan pondered for a while, and decided to search for it along the way down the mountain. Even if he couldn't find it, he could still find some clues.

Go out.

With all his strength, he got up and swept down the mountain.

He knew that he would not be attacked, so he opened up at full speed.

On the other side, the Wuxin Xuegong and others who went down the mountain before dawn could be said to be groping quietly, not only worried about the attack, but also worried about making too much noise to attract attention, and there were so many people, so naturally they couldn't run as fast as him.

About an hour and a half later.

Xia Yuan finally saw the figures of his juniors.

And the disciples of Wuxin Academy obviously also saw Xia Yuan.

Looking at it this way, not only did the disciples not stop, but they all ran faster. There were a few who wanted to stop and call senior brother, but were dragged away by others.

Xia Yuan was at a loss, simply inexplicable.

What's the matter, juniors?
Why do you see yourself as if you saw a ghost?
Xia Yuan speeded up and shouted from a distance: "It's me!"

At this moment, Zhu Zhenyue walked around and came to the end of the line.

He was as angry as Shen Yuan, with a long sword in his hand, standing guard on the snowy road, blocking the way of the apprentice on the opposite side.

Seeing his serious look, Xia Yuan couldn't help asking: "Master, what's wrong?"

Zhu Zhenyue looked complicated, looked at him for a while, and suddenly asked: "Yuan'er, aren't you in retreat, why did you go down Bixiaoya?"

Xia Yuan: "I saw a demon appearing in the back mountain, so I hurried over here."

Zhu Zhenyue didn't talk nonsense, let alone probing, and said straight to the point: "Yuan'er, you and I are called master and apprentice, and we love each other like father and son. Tell me honestly, have you colluded with the Demon Sect?? "

Xia Yuan was stunned for a moment, and said directly: "No."

Zhu Zhenyue sighed lightly, and said eloquently: "I received a message from Feiying from other schools, knowing about the Sea Demon Sect's invasion.

And just last night I made a strategy of going down the mountain in the early morning, and asked your second junior brother to risk his life to find you overnight, and wanted you to go down the mountain and escape with us, but your second junior brother found that you were not on Bixiaoya at all.

He continued to search for the past in the back mountain, but saw you with the people from the Mozong, Yuan'er, do you still want to lie to me as a teacher? "

Xia Yuan:.
He was speechless in his heart, what kind of bloody situation is this? !

Zhu Zhenyue saw that he was silent, so he knew it in his heart. He didn't have any resentment, but asked softly: "Yuan'er, why?? The demon sect may have promised you benefits, but the demon sect is not trustworthy. If you are blackmailed Now, don’t be afraid, tell Master, Master will help you bear the burden, and you will die if you stand up to the sky.”

Xia Yuan couldn't talk about many things, so he could only say: "Master, I really didn't collude with the Demon Sect."

Zhu Zhenyue was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his eyes and laughed, his smile was a little sad: "Oh? Then tell me, who is this person following you?"

As soon as Xia Yuan turned his head, he saw a cold and lonely woman in white on the mountain road in the distance, walking on the snow like Lingbo, with long sleeves fluttering, pulling out afterimages one after another, and soon behind him.

If this is not Ning Bao, which one is it?
The corner of Xia Yuan's mouth couldn't help but twitched.
Isn't this here to add to the chaos!
Zhu Zhenyue saw the lightness of this woman, so he didn't know that this woman was extremely powerful.

He didn't say much anymore, and he took two steps back with full concentration, using the retreat as an advance, and the momentum of his whole body surged rapidly.

He held the sword hilt in his hand, and his whole body was shaking. Although the divine meridian had just been formed, the first grade of Tianfeng naturally far surpassed the ninth level of earth lock, and showed a not weak coercion, spreading towards the four directions, covering the woman .

Ning Bao snorted softly.

Zhu Zhenyue's coercion was like mud and stones falling into the sea, dissipating without a trace in an instant.

In a moment of confrontation, the victory or defeat has been decided.

Zhu Zhenyue felt like a child holding a wooden sword in front of this woman
He was completely stunned, and immediately his face turned ashen.

The gap in strength is too great to be able to match at all.

Soon, he made up his mind again, fixedly staring at the familiar young man across from him, and suddenly hissed: "Xia Yuan! For the sake of your kindness and sincerity, let your junior sister and younger brother go!" !You have such a big man covering you, they can't make waves, you don't need to cut grass and roots! Promise me!"

Xia Yuan was speechless and was about to explain.

Ning Bao rushed ahead of him and spoke with a bit of a smile: "Xiao Zhu, do you think I'm from a small sect like the Sea Demon Sect?"

???

Zhu Zhenyue's sadness turned into doubt.

Ning Bao asked again: "Where is Xiao Ning?"

Zhu Zhenyue:? ? ?

Ning Bao: "I mean your wife."

Zhu Zhenyue:? ? ?

He blinked, and suddenly felt that the woman in front of him looked familiar.

In fact, there was no need for him to urge, Ning Xiaoran had already circled back. Although she took her disciples away, she was always concerned about the battle situation here, and was ready to provide her husband with the necessary support at any time.

At this time, she was quickly going up the snowy stone steps, and soon appeared in front of everyone.

She saw her husband pointing the sword at the woman in white, and then looked at the woman in white, her face suddenly changed, she went up and patted Zhu Zhenyue's hand heavily, and said hurriedly: "Old Zhu, put the sword away quickly!" !!What are you doing?"

Zhu Zhenyue:? ? ?

Ning Xiaoran ignored him, looked up at the woman, hurriedly took a step forward, bowed her hands, and kowtowed to the bottom.

Xia Yuan hurriedly dodged away, not daring to bear this obeisance.

Ning Bao stood still and accepted it calmly.

Xia Yuan watched his wife prostrate on the snow in spite of the severe cold, making the most reverent salute, touching her forehead to the ground, bowing down, and respectfully raised her voice, "Xiaoran, I have seen my ancestor!"

Zhu Zhenyue was shocked suddenly, he also remembered who this woman was, and the mythical image in his mind finally matched up with the alluring woman in white in front of him.

Thinking of how he had drawn his sword to her just now, Zhu Zhenyue suddenly broke out in cold sweat. He also ran over in a hurry, knelt beside his wife, and kowtowed down together, but he didn't know what to say. Sweating profusely, sweating profusely.

Xia Yuan was shocked.

He glanced at Ning Bao beside him.

Ning Bao winked at him.

Xia Yuan glared at her.

what's the situation?
Ancestor?
Why did my "portable treasure" suddenly become the ancestor's?
Seeing Xia Yuan's astonishment, Ning Bao laughed with his foxy eyes turning into crescent moons, the tear mole added a touch of coquettishness, his small mouth grinned, revealing two cute little canine teeth.

Xia Yuan was speechless.

How does she look like an old ancestor?

(End of this chapter)