Wen Mo Jing Lun, double swords competing for the front, the edge of the blooming, two young generation of Tianjiao, with the sword to prove martial arts, the peak of the decision, to attract the attention of everyone present.

In the hands of the South tomorrow, the golden sun shines brightly, and the rising sun shines all over the world. It's amazing to repair the sword with pride.

Hook water sword, the sword go Yin soft, dissipate the power of the early sun, cold circulation, fight against each other.

It's hard to decide whether to win or lose in the battle of double pride. One move is the best one, which makes people infatuated.

"Brother Ning, who are they going to win"?

Young Master Xin turns his head and asks, only to find that someone is still wholeheartedly plucking lotus seeds for his maid. His head aches. Shouldn't experts cherish each other? Brother Ning, how can he look so careless.

"I don't know, don't ask me about the fight"

Ning Chen returned without raising his head, put the peeled lotus seeds into the plate in front of Ruoxi, and didn't care about half of the fight.

"Young master Ning, can't you fight here?"

At this moment, on the left side of the table, a young man in Silver said softly.

"I'm just not interested in fighting, and I don't mean anything else," says Mr. Beigong.

Ning Chen peels off the last lotus seed and puts it on the plate.

Hearing the word "Beigong", young master Xin moved his eyes in surprise. Could it be that this young man is the other one in Yange's double pride, who is juxtaposed with Nan tomorrow? How did brother Ning know?

"Mr. Ning's eyesight is extraordinary, which is admired by beigongyu. I just don't understand. It's a rare opportunity for Every warrior to compete in a hundred dynasties. Why don't you show your strength when you can do so?" he says.

"I'm tired of it. We can't force each other, can we?" Ning Chen smiles and replies.

"It's a pity that beigongyu had always wanted to compete with the young master. It seems that he didn't have the chance." beigongyu sighed and regretted.

"Ah"

Ning Chen smiles, glances at the two men in the war, and says, "young master Beigong won't be lonely"

before the words are heard, the stalemate is finally changing. Nan will be bright with gold tomorrow, the sun will rise on the sword, and a round of sky will light up nine days, which will shock everyone present.

With a bang, the two swords merge, a waterfall of blood rises and falls, and the Chu Huai classic is defeated!

"Yield"

Jinxi returns to the scabbard, and Nan turns around and walks to one side of the table tomorrow.

"Where are you going before the end of the battle"

just at this moment, Gou Shui got up again, crossed a cold front and forced him to come.

"The gentleman can't use the sword behind him, Chu Huaijing, you've crossed the line"

the silver light flashed by, the long and narrow silver blade blocked the light of the water sword, and beigongyu appeared in the battle situation, light way.

South tomorrow behind, will come out of the sheath of Jinxi dunxia, turned around to see a war situation in the silver young man, said, "North Palace, when we fight"

"Oh, say it, I now want to fight is that young master Ning, you have to line up"

North Palace Yu silver knife move, shock back chuhuaijing, smile.

Nan looked at the young man in red tomorrow, nodded his head and said, "it's really a master, but it's not easy for you to get what you want"

in front of you, the young man in red has no intention of fighting. Obviously, he hasn't really done it for a long time. The person who is good at fighting but not good at fighting is the most difficult one to challenge.

"Go along with fate. Didn't you go to the sea temple at the bottom of the South China Sea? Why did you come back so soon?" North Temple Yu doesn't understand a way.

"I met a strong man on the sword to stop me, but I came back." Nan didn't hide it tomorrow. He was honest.

"Oh? Even you can't make it. It seems that the sea area temple is more mysterious than you think.

The two most dazzling Tianjiao in Yange City sat back to the table as if there were no one else while talking. Chu Huaijing's face changed again and again. With a cold hum, he endured the impulse to do it again and went back to his position.

"Brother" see brother back, Nanming really in a good mood, happy way.

"Little brother, don't always be so reckless. Before, young master Ning didn't care about your recklessness because you were young. You dare to challenge your accomplishments without knowing the depth of it," Nan said.

"I know I'm wrong" Nanming really scolded a bitter face, low voice.

An interlude, without prejudice to the banquet atmosphere, Wenmo Jinglun, thousands of lotus in full bloom, beautiful scenery intoxicating, talented women playing the piano, beautiful women dancing, let the banquet atmosphere more lively.

At this moment, an arrow broke through the air, without a sound, sharp, straight to the seat of young master Xin.

As soon as everyone's face changed, they were all surprised by the sudden arrow. However, it was too late whether they wanted to help or not.

Critical moment, but see red flash, and pointed to block the arrow, black arrow light should be broken.

"Good amazing reaction speed" South tomorrow, North Palace Yu eyes narrowed, the attention in the heart increased three points.

On the main seat, the eyes of the master of Yange City flashed a touch of pure light. Has it begun!When the arrow failed, the person who shot quickly retreated without any hesitation and showed no trace from beginning to end.

"Come and chase me," the master of Yange said in a deep voice.

"Yes"

one of the officers and men came out and quickly chased after the literary and ink economy.

"It's dangerous"

during the dinner, young master Xin wiped a cold sweat on his forehead. Just for a moment, he thought he was dead.

In front of the young master Xin, Ning Chen looks at the direction of the disappearance of the breath. His eyes flash coldly. He knows very well that this arrow is aimed at him. Young Master Xin is just tired of him.

"Lord, I suddenly think that there is another important thing I haven't done, so I won't bother any more and leave first"

Ning Chen turns around, bows to the Yange Lord on the main seat and says goodbye.

Young master Xin was stunned. After he recovered, he also stood up. If elder brother Ning left, he didn't mean to stay.

The master of Yange nodded and said, "since brother Ning has something to do, the master of this city will not stay any longer. I'll see you later"

"I'll see you later"

Ning Chen answered and immediately left with two people around him.

"Do you want to see what's going on?"

during the banquet, beigongyu looked at nantomorrow opposite and said.

"No interest," he said.

"Oh, you have no friends," he said with a smile.

South tomorrow did not answer, drinking a glass of wine, silent meditation.

In addition to Wen Mo's economy, Ning Chen takes them back along the way of Lai Shi. After a long journey, there is no one on the street. The cold wind blows hard.

"Here we are at last"

Ning Chen stops, looks ahead and whispers.

But at the end of the street, white fog filled the air, and a beautiful reddish brown shadow came slowly. On the blade, the bell rang softly, just like the sound of the spring.

The man who came here is the top killer of luomieshengmen, red without tears.

Show beauty without a trace of emotion, just like a machine, the most ruthless killer, now block the way.

Without any words, the maroon shadow disappeared and reappeared. Before the three men, the cold front passed by, chasing their souls and asking for their lives.

Keng ran a, sword finger block Feng, Ning Chen looking at the woman in front of him, eyebrows slightly wrinkled, way, "who sent you, Xin family or Yange City Lord?"

When young master Xin heard the speech, his heart sank. What's the matter?

Red no tears did not answer, blade a turn, homeopathy across, sharp blade, tricky exception.

It's a strange martial art. It's hard to catch when you turn around.

Ning Chen is still not out of the sword, double finger Ning yuan, refers to the sword, to fast to fast, to strange system strange.

In the twinkling of an eye, there was a quick duel of more than ten moves. The blade and the sword were jingling. The red clothes, which was as motionless as a mountain, did not retreat from the beginning to the end.

Red without tears also saw that the person in front of him was extraordinary. With a step, he jumped into the air and led heaven and earth into one body. He turned a hundred thousand swords into a sharp edge and fell down into the sky.

"Keng"

with a light sound and two fingers on the edge of the knife, it was an incredible scene, forcing a knife, but it was completely constrained, and it was difficult to make half an inch.

"What an amazing power control, it seems that our evaluation of him is lower again"

outside the war, two figures appeared, and the final result was that beigongyu convinced Nan tomorrow to keep up with him.

"Extraordinary warrior"

Nan nods tomorrow. His strength has exceeded their expectations.

During the war, the two fingers hold the blade, red no tears see, left hand move, a short edge appears, seal throat across.

Ning Chen look unchanged, spring open blade, body side, avoid sealing throat short edge.

"Don't you worry?"

Young master Xin looked at the woman who was very calm around him. He didn't understand that the master and servant were strange one by one. How big a heart would it take to be indifferent to the situation in front of him.

"It's just a little thing," Ruoxi said softly.

Compared with the monsters that appeared on the land of China in the past, this little thing is not even trouble.

"Step back"

the sword comes again. Ning Chen doesn't want to fight any more. He points to the sword and breaks the edge, shaking back the woman in front of him.

Red without tears eyes a coagulation, no longer meaningless hand, step move, quickly back.

"It's so easy to let her go?" Young master Xin was surprised.

"The young master is a good man and does not kill animals," Ruoxi said.

"It's late, let's go and go back"

Ning Chen took a look at Duan Feng on the ground, wrote down the four words "Luo miesheng" and said immediately.

"En"

Ruoxi keeps up and goes forward together.

Young master Xin also smacked his lips. He didn't take trouble seriously.

His luck is really good, picked up a person at random, unexpectedly is such a powerful high master.

Three people far away, South tomorrow, North Palace Yu out, see duanfeng engraved on the four words, eyes flashed a touch of brilliance, it was them."Nanming, if you were to face the talented woman, would you be able to withdraw from the enemy without moving?" The North Temple Yu dignified asks a way.

"Can't do it"

in Nanming Dynasty, he was honest and honest. The woman was not weak, and the move was tricky and fierce. He could retreat from the enemy, but he couldn't do it.

"Oh, I can't do it either. It seems that this young master Ning's control of power has reached an unimaginable level. I want to fight with him more and more." the hope of Beigong Yumou is hard to hide, he says.

It would be a pity if there were no such strong men on the way to compete in the hundred dynasties.

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