Grasping Evil

"Marry me? Oh, do you know what it means to marry?" Ning Fan stunned and laughed.

In his life, he has never been confessed by a milk doll that is less than three years old. He only finds it interesting.

"Know, marry is just like the four sisters, wearing beautiful magpies, eating a lot of cakes, and sitting on the boat, letting the lights shine! Butterfly dreams of marrying!" The milk replied, the little face was full of envy.

How does she know how to marry someone? For her, marrying is delicious, fun...

"Four sisters? Who is that?" Ning Fan squatted down and stroked the little brain of Zhao Butterfly, and looked soft.

"Four sisters are the nieces of the mother to the butterfly, it is good for the butterfly, but it is so strange, after the sister of the four sisters married, no longer take care of the butterfly... Uncle and uncle, help me pick the plum ..." The little milk baby flattened his mouth, and he didn't seem to like being touched by people, and his head was not tall.

"Well, help the butterfly pick, does the butterfly want a few plums?"

"It takes a lot!"

"What a few?"

"I don't know... it's going to be a lot more!"

Ning Fan smiled and shook his head, only took two plums, one on the head of a small snow cow, and one on the head of Zhao Dieer.

"Not enough, the butterfly still wants more plum blossoms! The butterfly has to make a big corolla!"

"Some things, not the more the better, the beauty of plum blossoms lies in loneliness, in the arrogance, only wearing one, is the most beautiful... it is not a flower that can be crowned..."

"I don't understand... Uncle, you said, I can't understand a sentence..." The little milk baby looked at Ning Fan inexplicably, and did not understand why Ning Fan did not give her more plum blossoms.

However, she did not care. Anyway, there was already a plum on the head of Xiaoxue Niu, and she had a flower on her head. She was already very happy. Jumping around the snowy ox, squatting.

"Small bulls, don't look back. You must fight for freedom with the sky. You can't see the Yellow River and don't give up, but the Yellow River is not clear. The water is not clear. Catching fish, the fish jumps three thousand miles. To fight with the sky, but the cat I caught it..."

This is a song that has been passed down from the crowd.

The meaning of singing is roughly that the bulls compete with the heavens for freedom, but they stop at the Yellow River... The wild fish fights with the sky, but they are killed in the cat's mouth.

The song is advising the barbarians, and people can’t fight for it. To conform to the destiny, irreversible...

"This is a bit harsh..." Ning Fan frowned slightly.

Just seeing the little baby sings happy, I will not interrupt.

The little milk baby piled up a small snow cow, and at the same time, Ning Fan helped her to build a big snowman.

After stacking one, I have to pile up one more. In the end, Ning Fan helped a small milk baby to pile up five snowmen.

Four big ones, one small one.

"This is 爹爹, this is the mother. This is the sister of the four sisters, this is the butterfly, this is the uncle. We live happily together. Be happy, carefree..." The little baby made a claim, giving five The snowmen have determined their identity.

Ning Fan smiled and looked at the innocent look of the little baby, his heart began to truly integrate into the life of Liang Liang.

The four gasping men rushed in. They were the guards of Zhao.

The four guards came to look for Zhao Dieer, and Zhao Zhaoer had nothing to do. I have let go of my heart.

Three of them looked at Ning Fan's eyes, and there was a bit of hostility. They are after Zhao Boyang came to the Liangliang. Newly recruited guards.

Among the three, the most burly one was in front of Ning Fan. Ning Fan’s swearing,

"Who are you! I dare to bring my Miss Zhao Jiada to this place, where is my heart!"

This person's tone is very bad, which directly makes Ning Fan's eyes flash, but he did not do it.

For the mortal, Ning Fan disdain, just looking at the person coldly.

Only a cold eyes, did not release the extra pressure, it has already made the face of the burly man change, cold and sweat!

"Master! This person is definitely a master! When did Liang Liang Wulin come out with such a young master!" The burly big man almost scared on the ground, at this time, the first of the four people suddenly slammed and slammed This man.

"Wang Li, you are too rude! This son is a friend of the lord, but I am a guest of Zhao, you dare to talk to him like this!"

Reprimanded the burly big man, it is actually the Zhao family guard Zhao San.

Ning Fan once repelled the wild beast and saved his life. He naturally knew Ning Fan and always had a respect for Ning Fan.

Zhao San looked at other guards in disgust, and his hand had been pressed on the waist. If anyone dared to be rude to Ning Fan, he would shoot the knife and kill the blood!

"What! This is a grandfather friend!"

The other three looked at Ning Fan's gaze and immediately became respectful, and they dared to offend.

Zhao San asked the reason from Ning Fan's mouth, thanked Ning Fan for taking care of Zhao Dieer, but brought Zhao Dieer back to the Yunzhong Academy.

Zhao Dieer hasn't played enough yet. He doesn't want to go back, but he is afraid that he will be beaten when he is late. He is still gone.

Just every few steps, I will look back and look at Ning Fan with reluctance.

When I was far away, I turned and ran back. I was serious about Ning Fandao. "Uncle gave the butterfly a snowman. When the butterfly grows up, he must marry the uncle and let the uncle give me a snowman every day!"

After that, in the look of Zhao San and others, he leaped to the college.

"Marry me, you are... Ding big doll..."

Ning Fan smiled a little, didn't take it easy, turned his head and continued to see a tree of red plum.

This is his second meeting with Zhao Dieer, but it is definitely not the last time.

The snow of the truss remains unstoppable, and the Weihe River gradually freezes, and there is no painting in the snow.

Zhao Dieer, who was in Zhao San, found the home of Ning Fan, and was actually separated by a wall in the Yunzhong Academy.

So Zhao Dieer will run around to find Ning Fan to play, and Ning Fan will give her a snowman.

Why are you looking for Ning Fan?

First, because Ning Fan is gentle to children, he rarely swears. Second, because Ning Fan occasionally gave her some strange sugar pills to eat, very sweet and delicious, and after eating, the body will be warm, not afraid of the snow.

Three, because Zhao Dieer feels that Ning Fan is very busy... The servant guards around her, each has a lot of things to do.

The people of Liangliangcheng. In addition to those old people and children, everyone has countless lives to do.

Only Ning Fan is very busy... I have nothing to do all day, go out to snow. Appreciate plum, drink...

"Uncle. Why do you have a job, but you are so busy. My mother said, this kind of behavior is called lazy. When a girl grows up, she can't marry a lazy man... Butterfly suddenly doesn't want to marry you. Up..."

"... Then why did you run to my house again?" Ning Fan said without words.

"Because the snowman you piled up looks good. When the snow stops, there is no snowman, and the butterfly will not come to you. The butterfly is going to find Xiaowu brother to learn Wu! Hey. When the butterfly grows up, he wants to be a monk. Be pretty, and all the people!"

"...good ambition, I was the first time I heard that a little girl wants to grow up as a nun..." Ning Fan is full of black lines.

This snow has been stopped until the end of the first month. After the snowing, Zhao Dieer did not come to entangle Ning Fan.

Ning Fan’s meaning to her may be just a snowman.

Zhao Zhaoer, the father of Zhao Dieer, has come to Ningjia more and more frequently. Every time he comes to Ning Fan, he talks about wine and makes a quick success.

Ning Fan has been practicing since then. How profound is the Tao, even if the Confucian classics are not cultivated, the words and phrases are enough for Zhao Boyang to be a classic.

Zhao Boyang's heart. It is more than just being a benefactor to think of Ning Fan as a confidant.

Seeing that Ning Fan seems to take care of his daughter, after a drunkenness, Zhao Boyang also half-jokingly told Ning Fandao.

"Ning Xiandi, you and I are not ordinary people. If you really look at the butterfly, you are willing to be the master of the brother, and you will be given the butterfly. The butterfly is still small. You can make a marriage contract first, wait for her and then." Hiring, how? For the brothers, you know that you have a wife. Most of the butterflies are only awkward, but with the good character of the sage, I don’t want to treat the butterfly."

This drunken voice, Ning Fan naturally can not be accepted, he will not be tempted by a three-year-old milk doll.

Zhao Boyang still has the intention to invite Ning Fan to join the Yunzhong Academy, but every time he invites, Ning Fan is still euphemistically rejected.

He is more and more integrated into the mortal identity and enjoys the rare peace of the city.

The number of wars increased a little bit, and the cultivation of the yin and yang was carried out a little bit, and the colorful arrows were refining a little.

Every day, there are Liu Wei who warms up for him, and there are Xian Loli looking for him to 'train hands'.

Snowing, Xian Loli loved to go to Liang Liang, and this is the third year she came to the beam, and she has already played invincible.

Now, among the shackles, who doesn't know the name of Xian Loli. It is said that this woman has swallowed some kind of fairy grass, which can always protect the girl's appearance and grows little.

It is said that this female martial art is superb, one person defeated three hundred sergeants and squadrons, and there are few martial arts martial artists who dare to fight with her.

Ning Fan did not allow her to go out and hunt the beasts, so the boring Sin Loli can only find Ningfan fight every day.

She naturally can't use magical powers, and Ning Fan does not use magical powers.

Some people can't beat Xian Loli, Ning Fan can't beat it naturally, but he won't bully Sin Loli, just train.

Gradually, the city of Yanliang began to spread, and the city of Ningsheng itself was also a master of seclusion in the rivers and lakes, but it did not cause much surprise.

In the eyes of the world, Ning Fan is the singer's father, and it is strange to have a peerless martial art...

In the fourth year, there was no snow in the beam, and Hanmei was not open.

In the fifth year, there was no snow in the beam.

In the sixth year, the 汴 beam once again snowed, and Ning Fan once again took a snowy tour of the plum, once again on the bank of the Weihe River, smashed Zhao Dieer.

Today, Zhao Dieer is six years old. Compared with that year, she is a lot taller and more sensible.

Once again, she met Ning Fan. She recognized Ning Fan at a glance. She still insisted that Ning Fan help her to build a snowman. It was a lot more than that in the past, and she no longer said anything about ‘married to Ning Fan’.

She is a daughter of a generation of great Confucian Zhao Boyang. She is very strict in family education and already knows how to marry.

Ning Fan came to Yan Liang for six years. He deliberately changed his appearance, and he was not as old as Xian Loli.

When he first arrived in Yanliang, he looked like a young man in his twenties, and now looks a lot more mature.

"Uncle, can you help the butterfly to make a snowman?"

"can."

"Uncle, the butterfly wants a plum."

"Okay, I will pick it for you."

Compared with that year, Zhao Dieer is undoubtedly polite, but he is also less close...

Today, Zhao Dieer, looking at Ning Fan, is just like an uncle in the family. Natural gift.

Gradually, she heard from her mother that Ning Fan is not only a good friend. In the same year, he saved his own life from the barbarian mouth, and helped himself solve the venom.

In her heart. I am grateful to Ning Fan, and I am grateful for the lack of ignorance between men and women.

"The butterfly grows up..."

Ning Fan, as usual in the past, stroked the long black hair of Zhao Dieer as a satin.

Zhao Dieer smiled sweetly and did not resist. The elders touched the heads of the younger generations. Isn't it normal?

"Does Butterfly want to marry an uncle?" asked Ning Fan.

"Uncle, don't make fun of the butterfly. At that time, the butterfly is small. I don't know anything, the child is unscrupulous, and my uncle doesn't put it on my heart..." Zhao Dieer had a small face and thought of the anecdote.

"Haha, the butterfly really grows up, and the Boyang brother's tutor is really strict. The six-year-old child is so sensible..."

Ning Fan retracted his palm, did not care, turned his head and looked at a tree of red plum. Lift up the gourd and drink the spirits.

He clearly sees Hongmei, but Zhao Dieer sees the little devil. Ning Fan is not looking at Mei...

"Uncle is looking at plum blossoms, but the heart is not Mei." The little girl decided.

"Oh? How do you know that I don't think Mei?" asked Ning Fan.

"Mothers often miss Qufu's hometown, they will look at the old clothes brought out that year, old jewelry... Uncle's eyes, very similar to the mother, my uncle must be thinking about who... I just don't understand the butterfly, uncle Obviously there are wives, daughters, and the family is in the shackles. Who would you think..." Xiaotoutou curious.

"Uncle is thinking of family, those family. In a far and far place... Uncle's hometown, the snow will never stop. Plum blossoms will never die..." Ning Fan eyes recalled.

"Uncle's home, in a very far and far away city, can't you go back... Is it like the Qufu City, it was destroyed by the savage beast..."

"No, my uncle's home is still there, and I can go back."

"Then, after the butterfly grows up, it is good to go home with his uncle. But the butterfly also wants to see what the snowy city of the four seasons looks like." Zhao Dieer is fascinating.

"You can't go..."

Ning Fan sighed slightly.

Zhao Dieer is a barbaric man. Barbarians and wild beasts cannot leave the wilderness of the wilderness, and they cannot even be earned into the heavens.

Barbarian and four-day monks, and the demon, belong to different reincarnations.

Wild and four days, and the land of the upper demon, belong to different worlds.

Outsiders can come to the wild, but the barbarians can never travel to other worlds...

"Why? Is it because there are many wild animals on the road?" Zhao Dieer asked disappointedly.

"No... just you, really can't go."

"Oh..."

Zhao Dieer lost his head and dropped his head. In order to make this little girl happy, Ning Fan piled up several snowmen.

Heap, not people, but beasts.

It is not a beast, but a creature that has not been remembered in the books of the barbarians.

If there are monks in the rainy world, they will find out that the piles of Ning Fan are all kinds of wild animals that are unique to the rain.

These wild animals are not so strong, and many have been killed by Ning Fan. When time passes, and then look at these wild animals, Ning Fan also misses in his eyes.

"Hey? Isn't the beast a barbaric enemy? Why did the uncle show his thoughts on these beasts?" The little girl was curious.

"In the uncle's hometown, the beast is not necessarily the enemy of the people... Of course, these beasts were once the enemy of the uncle."

"Hey? There are still wild beasts that are not enemies in the world? Butterfly decided that after Butterfly became a savage, he must carve out a savage car and go to his uncle's hometown to see how many wild beasts there are on the road. Can't stop the traffic of the car!"

"There, you really can't go there... but you can't think of you today, the ambition is still a pretty savvy..." Ning Fan slightly sighed.

It seems that this Zhao Dieer has a mind, to be a pretty man. This idea, I am afraid, will not disappear with age.

On the second day, Zhao Dieer did not come to the Weihe River to play snow. She had officially entered the Yunzhong Academy and was blinded by the time.

The snow of the year was a little bit degenerate.

In the seventh year, there was snow in the beam.

In the eighth year, there was snow in the beam.

In the ninth year, there was snow in the beam.

In the tenth year, there is no snow in the beam.

It has been ten years since I came to Yanliang. The number of Ningfan’s life wars has already reached 9999. It has reached the limit and it is difficult to upgrade.

The martial arts of the **** of war can only repair so many wars, and no more can not be repaired.

The 9999 war is enough to be the fourth change of the God of War, but Ning Fan is still unable to be built.

The number of wars is enough, but no one expected that the fourth change in the trenches will have a second condition that must be reached...

The cultivator, at least to have the cultivation of the early stage of the crossing, can open the fourth bottleneck...

Since the War King, Luo Jia has not been repaired into the fourth change of the war. No one knows that the fourth change of cultivation must have a true cultivation.

"If you don't cross the truth, you can't open the bottleneck of the fourth change... I don't think there is such a trouble, but it's just a matter of time to break through the realm of crossing the real world..."

Ning Fan didn't take a look at it.

The seven colorful arrows that were swallowed up that day have been refining one and a half by Ning Fan.

Ning Fan can feel that he is getting closer and closer to the period of breakthrough in the real world. As long as he thoroughly devours these seven arrows, he should be able to find enough power to see all the fog and set foot on the true bridge.

Once the success of the crossing is successful, the fourth is naturally natural, and there is nothing to worry about.

Although the **** of war was cultivated to the bottleneck, Ning Fan still quietly condensed the demise of Li Yuanjing.

The progress of the practice of fighting yin and yang has reached 82%. If you want to come within 20 years, you can make a preliminary cultivation like rain and yin.

"Wu brother should have returned to the East.... Ten years later, the Yaozu’s wanted for me seems not as crazy as it used to be..."

Ning Fan looked up and looked over the city of Man. There, there was a demon-filled demon repairing light passing through the city and going away.

The demon repair did not find Ning Fan here. In the past ten years, there have always been demon repairs passing through this city, but no one has found that Ning Fan is there.

Gradually, there are very few demon repairs around.

The name of Ning Fan’s demise in the past ten years ago was just a little forgotten by the wild monks...

"I have to seek truth... I spent ten years, making my mind completely a mortal. Now it is time to ask for truth."

Ning Fan looked at the bare plum tree in front of him, his eyes flashing and he returned home.

Outside the home, Zhao Zhaoer met again. In this year, Zhao Dieer was ten years old. q