Grasping Evil

After leaving the ground, the old devil repaired all the swords and slammed out the Sifan Palace, and agreed that after three days, they would bring Xiaomei and Du Gu, and return to the sword world with these people.

Solitary, after all, is to leave, otherwise the sword spirit is too long...

In the night, the snow is deep, and among the blossoming snowflakes, Ning Fan stands outside the courtyard of Sifan Palace where he lived. Look at that plum, a bluestone, and a grave.

The heart is slightly weird, raising his hand, and his mind is moving, and there is a concentric sword in the back of the hand, flashing a faint sword light.

Concentric swords and seals, the seal of the vows of the sword world, the imprint of men and women, forever concentric, never give up... Being planted with this seal, Ning Fan has nothing, because he has not sent any swearing vows, But a small solitary can be troublesome.

In this life, she will only be able to get along with Ning Fan... If she is combined with other men, she will die and die...

"That, I said... Miss Solitary, are we going to talk about it... Since this concentric sword is planted, you seem to be... my wife..."

"Nonsense! Ning Xiaomo! Who is your wife! Also, my name is Du Gu, and I don't surname Du Gu..." In the graveyard, a small, solitary voice was heard, but when it came to the surname, her voice Suddenly stopped...

A woman in the sword world has no surname. If she marries a woman, she will inherit the husband’s surname in the future.

Like a solitary sister, Xiaomei, its name, just a word of 'Mei', and after the private life with the old devil, Xiaomei will call himself... Han Mei... Han Mei Ao Xue, she likes this name.

And if you are alone, if you marry Ning Fan, I am afraid that you will be called Ning Duo in the future?

The woman in the sword world, married after the husband, if there is no husband, no surname in life... The ancestor of the sword world, a woman, a life of loneliness, no deep affection, to death, no surname...

The bones are like a mountain, forgetting the surname... It’s the woman.

At this moment, the topic was subtly transferred to the surname of Du Gu, and Ning Fan, still unconsciously, asked with a big surprise.

"You don't have a surname, you have a surname, what is your family name, what is your family name?"

"Surname is Ling, but I don't surname Ling... Father is not allowed, this is the tradition of the sword..." Solitary seems quite dissatisfied.

"This way, then you will marry me in the future, want to surname, what is the surname, surname Ling also, surnamed pigs and puppies can also, as you like, can be good?" Ning Fan smiled.

"Hey! Why should I marry you! Ning Xiaomo, I tell you, the farther you are from me, the better!"

"This way... talk about business..."

Ning Fan received the color of laughter, the sword of the same heart, clearly the means of getting rid of the sword contraction in the small solitary, Ning Fan will not be shameless to rely on a sword seal, to marry him alone.

His laughter is just to ease the atmosphere of the next two people, but more importantly, it is something to do.

"If you have any business, you will tell me..." In the grave, the solitary is very surprised.

"Shi Zun went to the sword world with you... You help me, take care of him, don't let him be harmed by people... This matter is my request. And in return, about your marriage, in the future, if If you have any trouble, you can tell me that I will go to the sword world to solve your problems. However, even if you help, you may have time after a hundred years..."

This is probably Ning Fan. For the first time, he is serious about Duo, and his gaze makes Xiao Zuo’s heart tremble, and his face is red and secret.

Ning Fan, actually asked her... It’s really rare...

Hearing that Ning Fan is willing to help himself, playing a fiancé and solving the problem of marriage, Xiao Duo is relieved, but at the same time, she is not aware of herself, she has a trace of loss.

If it is not for help, but because I like it, I will blame myself. How good it is... difficult father, must not.

She glanced at the incense, gently drifting out of the graveyard, standing under the plum tree, the cold dawn, slightly smiling.

"You help me, I will help you. Although I don't like Han Yuanji, he does have a deep affection for his sister. If her sister is one day, she can wake up. Most of them don't want to see Han Yuan extremely dead and wounded... I am In the sword world, there is no such thing as a small daring to move the Korean Yuan, but in the identity of the Korean won's "four deacons", the Emperor's master is not willing to move him easily... The only thing to be aware of is the assassination of the devil. I will ask the father to pay attention to this matter..."

Xiao Du Gu did not explain to Ning Fan, what is 'four deacons', but this does not hinder Ning Fan's understanding. It seems that the old devil seems to have another identity in addition to the black magic faction in four days. This identity is that the Emperor of the Rain meets and must be polite...

The deacon, in the status of four days, may not be high... but this identity is enough for the old devil to be in the lower bounds.

Ning Fan's eyes, with gratitude, fell on the face of Du Gu, he looked at the cold, lonely woman in front of her eyes.

Whether it is a fake play or a cover-up, this woman is a wife of her own name.

Fairy in general, the characters in the painting, but with a coward, have an intersection.

But in the face of such a peerless fairy, but no face red heartbeat.

I still remember when I was young, when I was still in Haining, I had time to see a young lady in the main house bathing in the lake, because the lady was too beautiful and exclaimed. The lady did not blame herself. But myself, it’s because of the glimpse of spring, and it’s been blamed by many masters.

Changed, changed... Ning Fan’s fate changed, his heart changed... Juvenile feelings no longer, scenes of killing, **** battles, after the experience of fifty years of dreams, will change Ning Fan’s heart It is old and calm.

His spy, making the little solitary cold face, suddenly dizzy, don't look away, secretly blame Ning Fan's gaze.

He held a fist and suddenly gave a solitude to the solitude.

"Thank you. Your sword, saved me several times... Now you promise to protect my master, then I will rather owe you two people!"

"Is it..." Du Gu suddenly turned his back, and his lips scorned, seemingly hesitating.

When I turned around, I took out an ancient scroll from my arms.

"Give you..." She said only faintly, but in her eyes, a slight flash of faintness made her immediately add.

"Just lend it to you, not to send you... don't think too much..."

Take the ancient scroll, with a touch of body temperature, and a scent of fragrance.

What makes Ning Fan most concerned is not the fragrance, but the content of the ancient scroll.

He gently flipped a few pages of scrolls, but immediately, he was shocked and immediately closed the scroll and returned to the solitary.

"So big gift, I can't accept it!"

"Tell you to take a look at it, you can not tell others, this ancient scroll, I accidentally obtained from the sword ancestor trial, except for me, it is the father, has not seen it! Show you, you Just look! What?!" Du Gu seems to be angry, I do not know why, seeing Ning Fan so seeing, she is very angry, no reason to be angry.

Lame, the fragrance is scattered, but it is back to the grave.

"Walk away, don't want to see you!" She took the order.

Holding the ancient scroll, Ning Fan sighed and looked at the graveyard.

In the exile of Du Gu, he was only silent.

That ancient scroll is a gift...

"Sword refers to" ... is said to be one of the secret swords of the sword ancestor, its key point is to use the body of the monk as a sword to sacrifice, and finally, cultivation is the realm of the sword, the hand does not hold the sword, but Enemy.

This is the ancient gods and magical body surgery, belonging to the Taikoo lost supernatural powers! But I do not know how, was actually obtained by the small solitary, this woman, really is not a small opportunity.

The technique of the sword body is divided into "Sword Finger", "Sword Bone", "Sword Eye", "Sword Heart" and so on. There are more than ten volumes of the forest, including the "Sword Finger" volume, which describes the magical power of the sword.

The monk has ten fingers, and if the ten fingers are like a sword, then the finger can be used to smash the gods. This technique is a residual volume, and the fingers are made into swords. The pain is not to be said. It is extremely difficult. The most important thing is to use the veins of the earth to temper the sword.

Ning Fan still remembers that the body of the white bones of the Emperor of the day was a white bone, destroying the power of the earth.

The magical spirits, with the physical enhancement, will be more and more horrible.

Ning Fankong has the body of the first realm of silver bones, and the bodywork of the refining is only the goods of the rotten street of "The Body of Zhang Liu". "Gigantic Bones" has not yet been cultivated, and even if it is cultivated, the magical powers are not as good as the "Sword Finger"!

From the discourse of Du Gu, it is faintly audible, this woman obtained this technique, which was obtained from the trial of the sword ancestors.

What is the sword sacred trial, Ning Fan does not know, but it is conceivable that this must be one of the most grand trials of the sword world, and even very likely, among them, the chance to get the inheritance of the sword ancestor, and is madly sought after by all the old blame.

And the technique of "Sword Finger" obtained in it, if it is known to the old geeks in the sword world, must be greedy.

Such a precious thing, a small solitary but raised his hand, gave himself... This makes Ning Fan, the heart is extremely complicated.

This woman is affectionate about herself. If he can't even see this, then he is really alive.

"A hundred years later, if I don't die, I will go to the sword world..."

After Ning Fan said this, the light flashed and dissipated in the snow.

In the middle of the tomb, the solitary hear the words, after a long silence, suddenly a burst of laughter.

"Hey, Ning Xiaomo, you still have a conscience... If you don't come, I will hate you forever..."

...

Three days later, in the snow, Ning Fan sent a solitary, and went with the group to take the sword.

The old devil is very free and easy, laughing, but carefully guarding his storage bag. In the storage bag, it is the most important fire for him.

Many foreign monks, the winds and smells come, watching the rare sight. Some people recognize the old devil, some people recognize the swordsman monk, and the old blame, recognize the solitary woman who was defeated by the monks of the country one hundred years ago.

One by one, if you are chilling, you are secretly thinking, how is the Korean won, and the relationship with the swordsman.

The person who has the heart, faintly sees that the old demon is a stranger, but now, the old demon disciple Ning Fan, in the country of the day, only the fool will go to explore the old devil...

Outside the city of Qimei, in the snow, Ning Fan behind, followed the four spirits, and watched the old devil until they could not see, each showing the color of sigh.

The four ethnic patriarchs, without the old devil, have a heart, and soon after, Ning Fan will also leave the country's ... seven plums, no embarrassing old devil, seems to be an empty city.

"Less Lord, I am from Qimei from today, what should I do?" Ink like a water payment, respectfully asked.

"The four homeowners have spent the rest of their lives with the teacher. Now, isn’t it just an opportunity, letting go of the customs, and concentrating on cultivation? These medicinal herbs, exercises, and cultivation experience, and the experience of refining the alchemy, are prepared for me in three days. It may be a little hasty, but it should be helpful for you."

Put a bulging storage bag to the ink like a sailor, Ning Fan's gaze, and finally swept through the city of Qimei, smiled slightly and turned away.

After the walk, the four clan chiefs opened the storage bags, one by one with a horrified look.

Li Ling Dan! Gu Ling Dan! Even, there are many remedies that have been broken through Jin Dan!

Among them, the highest grade of medicinal herbs, even reached four turns!

The practice of Ning Fan’s cultivation is even more from the spirit, all the way to Yuan Ying, so profound understanding, every step, there are detailed explanations, with this experience, four people practice, almost can take countless detours!

The qualifications of the four people are not weak, but they are used in the refining, arranging, refining, and cultivating spirits. With these cultivating experiences and medicinal herbs, the four people cultivated to the peak of the spiritual peak within ten years. Absolutely not difficult!

And these realizations make everyone's death is not a problem, even if the organic edge, this life is expected to be formed into Yuan Ying!

This storage bag is a small care for Ning Fan, but it is really a big gift!

What makes the four clan chiefs care about is that Ning Fan took out so many gifts during his wave, and what is the realm of his true cultivation? What height is it alchemy?

"Unfathomable!" The four ethnic clan sighed in unison, and after the four people read the jade, the jade slipped into a gray.

This jade slippery set up a special formation, which was swept by four people and then self-destructed.

Ning Fan seems to be worried that these cultivation experiences will cause some Jin Dan grotesques to pry into them, causing unnecessary troubles for Qimei City. Therefore, after the people visited, they destroyed themselves.

This allowed the four ethnic patriarchs to sigh again.

The mind of the Lord is also extremely high...so that even if there is an endless sea called ‘cultivation,’ I am afraid that it will stir up a storm.

"Thank you for the Lord! I am waiting, the seven plums must be long-lasting!"

The voice of four people is either high or low, but it is full of mana and it is ringing through the clouds.

Hundreds of miles away, Ning Fan looked at it and smiled.

So, it’s good...

Qimei is also considered stable.