Grasping Evil

Ning Fan's one-shifting technique brought Yun Ruowei and Ning Qingqing back to Haining.

He has long been used to smiling, no matter how hard the road ahead, and he has never lost his smile.

Laughter is an attitude, it has nothing to do with the mood... but today I can’t laugh again, even if it’s disguised.

"Miss Yun, if you encounter difficulties in the South East Alliance in the future, you can come to Qimei for help at any time. Miss Qing, Ning's life, Haining Ning's family will last forever, you can rest assured that this..."

After a while, I turned away and went away a little.

Ning Qingqing had a question, but could not say it.

Yun Ruowei wanted to ask Ning Fan to return to the blue jade, but when he saw the back of Ning Fan Xiaosuo, he could not ask for it.

The heart seems to raise an illusion, this jade should be handed to him for safekeeping, no one can replace...

"Why is he so sad..." Yun Ruowei will not understand, Ning Qingqing does not understand.

No one will understand...

Ning Fan returned to Qimei with a light, and three days later, he received a flying sword from the endless sea.

Listening to the sound, he did not say much, split the soul into the tomb, and help the long-awaited Dongxu ancestors break through the smoldering period.

The ancestors of Dongxu had never seen Ning Fan for a long time, and they wanted to make two jokes, but when they saw the lonely back of Ning Fan, all the jokes became sighs.

After January, with the help of Ning Fan, the ancestral ancestors succeeded in breaking through the bottleneck of refining the virtual, just leaving the imperial tomb and returning to the Dongxu Island to close the long-term barrier, you can become a refinement monk.

Everything is gone, Ning Fan left Qimei City alone and went to Zhongzhou.

Xiaoxuan stayed in Qimei. After all, the wounded did not heal. She and the Luo Luo guarded the seven plums, which was the presence of the Neihuang, and it was enough to resist.

Ning Fan walked out of the landscape of Wu Yue alone, walked through the four countries, and walked through a foreign country that never came to the country.

All the way north. From time to time, sometimes walking, sometimes stop and go, and sometimes stop in the mountains and mountains, to see the blooming mountain flowers... Within a month, I do not know how many comprehension countries have crossed...

He stumbled into a demon tiger's lair, and a young tiger licked his mouth and screamed at him.

His momentum was slightly dissipated, and the young tiger was directly scared to the ground.

Lifting the finger to kill the young tiger, but there is a black tiger in front of the young tiger. Humanity slammed the ground, showing despair and pleading, and swearing to Ning Fan.

This is a female tiger, Xu is the mother of the young tiger...

Ning Fan sighed, killing a moment in a moment, and leaving.

He Yu Yu, he stood on the bank of an unknown river, watching the duckweed in the river is broken up by the rain.

The locust that had stayed on the duckweed immediately flew away. Leave the broken duckweed and look for the next stop.

The rain is getting bigger and bigger, and it is gradually as fine as a curtain, and it is impossible to see the other side. The final rainstorm is like a basin.

The sky crossed a line of lightning, and the thunder rang.

Ning Fan's clothes are all wet, the autumn wind blows, and the sand is cool. The blue jade above the neck is a bit cold. He closed his eyes and sighed in a lonely way.

"Who is the world who is not benevolent? If the heavens and the earth are not benevolent, why are you born in the heavens and the earth... In the heart is not benevolent. Seeing the heavens and the earth is not benevolent..."

"Who is the one who wants to kill the lover? If you have done your best and you have done your best, then what is left at the end of this line..."

"I am repairing the devil, not hating the heavens and the earth, just want to break the prison, keep the warmth behind me... I kill, not for wealth, just for a thought, a meal of grace... I don't kill, not because of me. I am slaughtered, not because of my evil, there is always too much helplessness in this world..."

"I thought I had no father and no mother, ridiculous! If there is no mother, I should have died before the millennium... Every drop of blood in my body is not all of me... and I can't find her. .."

"Duckweed doesn't want to take root, it's just powerless..."

He gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and was alone in the rain, his fists clenched, his nails deeply embedded in his palm, and his blood was flowing.

"I am sorry..."

For a long time, the rain has not stopped, and the rain is still like a waterfall.

Ning Fan left the river, along the river, all the way to the upstream slowly, a few days later, there was a small monk in front.

This country is called Zhao Guo and is a subordinate comprehension country. The city was named Suzaku City, and only one Jindan ancestor was sitting in the town.

Although Zhao Guo is not strong, it is close to Zhongzhou because it is adjacent to the border of the southeastern continent. Therefore, many Zhongzhou strongmen pass by.

Heavy rains in the city are like waterfalls, and many lines have been hurried through the coats.

Ning Fan walked into the city, no one knew his cultivation, and he was a low-ranking monk.

One by one, Jinling and Jindan were sung into Suzaku City and treated by the defending monks.

If it is Yuan Ying, it is a grand courtesy. If the **** is not obvious, then the defender can not see the other side is strong, but not respectful.

This is the case in the world. Ning Fan does not care about the attitude of the guardian of the city. He walks towards a wine cellar in the city. The wine cellar is called Yunyunju.

All the way to the Zhongzhou border, his mood has gradually calmed down from sorrow, only a picture drunk, after a drunk, reinvigorate the magic.

When you die from wine, you are drunk. Born in wine, it is awake. Wine can be intoxicating, but it can also be awake, and the world should be like this.

In addition to the wine cellar, several big men who have been repaired by the dynasty have a fighting robes, guarding the gates, and seeing Ning Fan enter the store, cold and cold.

"This friend, the store is expensive, and the lack of Xianyu can not enter."

"No matter, Ning, Xian Yu should be enough." Ning Fan faintly bypassed several big men and walked into the store.

Among the wine cellars, most of them are drinking wine, the seats are full, and there is only one window seat because there is rain, and no one sits. Occasionally, there are a few strange old monsters, one by one occupying a large empty table, fine wine tasting, and no one dares to join these old monsters.

As a monk, few people are wet by the rain. The wine cellars are all dry and dry. Even if someone is occasionally wet, they have already dried up their clothes.

Like Ning Fan, who is so wet, but the first one, all of them only have a low mana, and cannot use the mana to evaporate the rain.

Several young monks saw Ning Fan's wolverine look, and even laughed and laughed. "Since this little brother is wet, he may sit in the window seat, and it won't get wet anyway."

"It makes sense."

Ning Fan Trail sat down from the position of the window, and the light rain fell on the body, there is no unpleasant color.

"Haha. He also said that there is a reason!" Several monks laughed and said that Ning Fan ignored them and gradually became boring, and he no longer cares about Ning Fan.

After paying the fairy jade and getting the spirit wine, Ning Fan took care of himself and occasionally looked at the rain curtain outside the window. Everything in this wine cellar has nothing to do with him.

He looked at the endless autumn rain, and gradually, it was no longer rain. It is the past and memories of his way.

In his heart, he realized that he was full of thoughts and thoughts.

Rain is real, memories are imaginary... voyeurism is virtual, virtual, virtual, virtual, virtual, virtual, virtual, virtual, virtual, virtual.

If it is broken, I am afraid that it will be broken, and the truth is only in the middle of a thought...

"This is the imaginary road..." Ning Fan lifted the jar and took a sip. A trace of sadness was also diluted by the rain curtain and the drink.

"Good wine!"

Ning Fan’s voice of approval immediately attracted many drinkers in the wine cellar to laugh.

"Haha, this kid can't understand wine! The soul wine of Luoyunju has always been mixed with water. It can be considered a good wine! This son does not understand wine. But it is a funny laugh."

"If you say Suzaku City's good wine, it is the wine of the drunken building... Hey, that's the real good wine. But the price is ten times more expensive than the falling cloud....Hey, I wait for the pulse. The monk can only make it difficult for him to drink the water of the cloud."

Ning Fan still drinks at his own discretion. Ignore these low-ranking monks. In his eyes, these veins are no different from mortals and do not need to be recognized by them.

Whether the wine is good or not, it doesn't look like the alcohol, and it doesn't look good. It can dilute your sorrow. This wine is naturally good wine.

No one agrees with Ning Fan’s words, only a wine cellar rang a loud laughter. “Haha, I thought I only thought that I was a good drinker. I still have a confidant. It’s really fast, it’s a big white. !"

The laughter was still echoing in the far distance. In an instant, a big man wearing a trench and a robes had entered the wine cellar.

"His grandmother's, it's really a big rain, Lao Tzu is wearing a trench coat, but it is still wet, haha, haha..."

Dahan laughed heartily and laughed at the five layers of the veins.

His eyes looked around the wine cellar, and he saw Ning Fan at a glance. Seeing Ning Fan calmly sitting in the rain and drinking, he immediately guessed that the drinker was this person.

"Haha, isn't this the Wulunzi of Suzaku City? I heard that you closed the six-layered spurt three years ago. How is it still a five-layered atmosphere? Has the breakthrough failed? Haha!"

"I met him ten years ago. At that time, he was a five-layered cultivation. After ten years, he did not even advance. It seems that he has no chance to break through in this life!"

"Bringing spirit? If Wu crazy can get together, Lao Tzu can make a fortune!"

Numerous ridicules came, and it is clear that most of them know this big man.

Dahan didn't care about the ridicule of everyone. He took off the rags and laughed. He walked away from the wine table where Chao Ningfan was.

I didn't care about the wind and rain outside the window. I sat down and put the bucket coat on one side, laughing.

"Hurry up this rain! This room with rain on the window is really the best seat in this store!"

Dahan’s words came out, and countless drinkers immediately spouted and laughed. “Look, Wu crazy is talking crazy! Haha!”

Ning Fan raised his gaze and glanced at the big man at random. The calm suffocation in the body was slightly trembled, and he felt extremely weak from the body of the Han.

"There is a peak of the gods... This person is not far from the smelt, the body is far worse than me, but it is also quite heavy, it should be a ruthless magic repair..."

Ning Fan only saw the bottom of the Han Dynasty at a glance, but the Dahan couldn’t see the truth of the Ning Fan. Only the Ning Fan was a junior, but he was still polite.

"Lao Wu, the Wu of the king, the murder of the massacre!"

The name of the Dahan self-report is ‘no city’.

Only those who know him well know that the big man is called Wu Chen, and the words that are said are not ruthless, but they are ridiculous and ridiculous.

"Haha, this Wu dust is talking crazy again!"

"Little brother, don't believe him, his Wu is the Wu of Wu Yue, the dust of dust!"

Dahan did not agree with the ridicule of the crowd. He gave the shopkeeper some Xianyu, and immediately there was a treasurer on the wine.

Dahan picked up the jar and sipped it directly. He was very happy. "Good wine, good wine!"

The alcoholic people naturally laughed at the big man, just like laughing at Ning Fan before.

"The younger brother has not been asked to name him."

"Ning Fan."

A faint word comes out. The entire cellar was immediately dead.

Ning Fan? ! Su Yi Hou Ning Fan? !

Impossible, certainly not possible! There are countless generations of the same name in the world. The rainy world called Ning Fan does not know that there are thousands of tens of thousands. This person must not be Su Yi Hou!

Everyone regained their smile and continued to drink, not to care.

The big man is also a glimpse, but after a while he is shaking his head and laughing. "Ning Xiao brother, your name is really good, and it is exactly the same as that of Su Yi Hou. I almost scared my son."

"Is it..."

Ning Fan didn't take it for granted. He continued to drink and discretion, and he didn't talk to Dahan.

Dahan was interested in Ning Fan, and looked at Ning Fan's eyes in detail, and suddenly sighed, "There is a bereavement in the eyes of the little brothers."

"Oh? Wu brother knows how to face each other?" Ning Fan stunned and became interested in Wu Chen.

"Haha, Laozi knows the face of a bird. Laozi only knows how to look at people's faces. The little brothers have no sorrow. There is pain in my heart. Laozi just guesses with me. Hey, there are not many people like little brothers." ... the people who cultivated the world. Most of them are indifferent and selfless. Those who are self-righteous, even the most dear, do not dare to stay in the heart, arrogantly arrogant. Throw away all the dust. Oh, in Laozi’s view, this kind of People are really stupid!"

Dahan sighed. After receiving a smile, I took a bite of wine and bought an altar. I finished it in an instant and then bought the altar in one go.

Ning Fan Yi Yi, I only feel that this big man said that he is very close to his heart, even though this person is not as good as himself, but he also looked at him high.

After a detailed look at Wu Chen, I found that this person has the power to take advantage of it. It should be a master of Bu Dao.

"You may wish to guess, my loved ones are sad and alive now?" Ning Fan asked politely.

"Life!" Wu Chen said without hesitation.

"Where is she!"

"I don't know... her life is changed, Laozi can't see through it. If you look strong, you will lose yourself..." Wu Chen is still drinking, but a few words of conversation, Ning Fan has determined that this person is only shocking.

When the hole was broken, the blood of the immortal saw that Ning Qian’s life was changed. The big man in front of him only glimpsed the secret with a few words, and it was really a stunning generation.

"Ningmou asked Xiongtai to help me count!"

"Oh, stop it, give you a look, just look at it..." Wu Chen saw Ning Fan's eyes so convinced that he couldn't help but move down the jar, taking out twelve empty wine bowls and placing them on the table according to a certain array.

Immediately close the eyes, suddenly shot the jar, the wine flew on its own, and fell into twelve bowls.

"The technique of the twelve terrestrial branches!" Ning Fan felt a shock in his heart and recognized that Wu Chen was performing the technique of the lost ancients.

Wu Chen's face is painful, and it seems that the sky is extremely difficult.

It’s just that Wu’s personality, the person’s business must be promised, and he promised to count for Ning Fan, no matter how difficult it is to have a look!

"peep!"

Wu Chen read out a word, suddenly opened his eyes, vomiting blood, and actually fainted.

The alcoholic drinkers all glimpsed, and I wondered why Wu dust suddenly fainted.

Ning Fan was shocked. The cockroach sleeve popped up a medicinal herb and slammed it into Wu Chenkou. It was opened by mana and it was a six-turn wound medicine.

With the opening of the medicinal herbs, Wu Chen gradually woke up, sat up again, and patted the strange brains.

"Auntie, scared the old man, and the person who changed her life was too high. I was almost killed by the celestial plane... but it’s strange that Laozi spit so much blood, how to suppress the injury in a flash. Up..."

Wu Chen did not know that Ning Fan had given him the remedy.

He looked at Ning Fan, showing a few smug colors, saying, "I saw it! The person you are looking for is in Zhongzhou!"

"Zhongzhou!"

Ning Fan’s mouth rose and he smiled. This is the first time he laughed all the way.

As long as she knows that she is in Zhongzhou, it is overridden in Zhongzhou, and Ning Fan has to find her!

"Thank you!" Ning Fan gave a heavy fist to Wu Chen.

"Hey, little things, thank you, thank you... oh, it’s not good, the person who chased me came, I have committed something in these few days, I have to run the road..."

Wu Chen just wants to stand up and walk, but the chest is hurting, and he will sit in the seat.

At this moment of delay, the entire city of Suzaku was suddenly shrouded in four sturdy atmospheres.

Four refining monks!

"I am waiting for Zhongzhou Yutian Temple's "Buy Four Old", come to Zhao Guo Zhuque City, take the Temple of Heaven, "Shi Yuzun" Wu Chen! This person does not respect the command of the Lord, the random rainfall, the violation of the law, according to the law Go back to the Temple of Heaven, and receive the rain whip twenty! Wu Chen, let us take a trip!"

Ning Fan’s eyes are condensed, and the visitors are actually four voyeurs!

The true identity of Wu Chen is actually the respect of the old man of the rain temple, belonging to the Temple of Heaven.

And this identity is different from other respects.

There are many old people in the Temple of Heaven, and only 24 of them are Shi Yuzun, and they have the right to rain in the rain.

This Wu dust is one of them.

Four voyeuristic veterans immediately descended to Suzaku City and entered the Yunyunju.

All the alcoholic people look at the monsters and generally look at Wu Chen. No one can think of the Wu madman who has always been ridiculed, and it is actually the **** of the rain temple!

"He, he is a ... ... ... ... ... ..." those who asserted that Wu Chen can not melt in this life, all scared the urine.

Wu Chen looked at the old rain and looked good.

For the monks of the gods, it is not a heavy punishment for the twenty-five whip, but it will also suffer from no minor injuries. At least it will take several years to retreat.

If he made a big mistake, he would be punished, but he asked himself to make no mistakes and naturally refused to accept punishment.

"I am not wrong! The temple owner let Laozi drop the rainstorm, the water flooded the cloud country! The cloud country is just a mortal country, not even a monk, and did not violate any decree, drown them by! I am not satisfied!" Wu Chen retorted.

"They don't agree with the fact that they are living in the country, and they are not willing to offer incense to the rain emperor. This is not a violation of the law!" A silver gown glimpsed the old man.

"Let your mother's shit! People love to worship who is their freedom!" Wu Chen angered.

"Bold! A rainy temple in the district respects the old, and dare to disrespect me for refining!"

The silver robes sneaked into the anger, and the pressure suddenly spread out, as if the sky was generally pressed against Wu Chen.

Wu Chen was shocked, and with his current injury, he couldn’t stop the pressure!

Even when he was in full bloom, he could not hold half a round in the hands of the monks.

Seeing that the pressure is going to be the head of the town, a stronger and more numerous suffocating savage rushing into the sky, the four voyeuristic shocks vomit blood.

"he is my friend!"

Ning Fan gently stood up and looked coldly at the four voyeurs.

Four voyeurs look at the feelings of Ning Fan, and when they are on the scene, they are cold and sweaty.

"Su...su...Su clothing!"

hiss!

The entire drop-off hotel was full of alcoholic drinkers.

The monks of the entire Suzaku City are all stunned!

The young man in white who is covered in rain is actually a presence that must not be provoked!

"Su clothing is angry! I don't know if this person is your friend!"

"Little brothers, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, you must kill them. You will kill them. I will become your accomplices... you can’t be a rainy temple, you’re going to die. !"

Wu Chen’s face was scared green. He couldn’t think of it. Ning Fan would be such a terrible person.

Su Yi Hou! Grandma's, he actually said to the first devil in the rain world, it is terrible, it is terrible!

This must be the most crazy thing he has done in his life!

If Ning Fan smashes four rain temples and smashes the smoldering, and even smashes him into a rainy world, then he plays big...

(2/3) (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!