Ning Chen sealed the sword, and he didn't use it again for nine years. Just as he said, he didn't like killing.

Funny even some ironic words, however, it is the most serious words, played half a life, really tired.

The morning light rises. Ruoxi gets up early and starts to pack up. Because yesterday, the young master said that he might leave today.

"Young master, will the master of Yange really send someone to come?" Ruoxi doubted.

"Well, if there's no accident, it's today," Ning Chen said.

After what happened yesterday, the Lord of Yange should have made a choice. No matter how late it is, it will not be delayed today.

After a while, Xin Liangchen came and saw the package arranged on the table. He was stunned. Looking at the red figure in the room, he said, "brother Ning is going to leave?"

"En, nagging for a long time, it's time to leave" Ning Chen nodded.

"Why are you so anxious? Why don't you stay for a few more days? Liangchen can take brother Ning to get familiar with Nanling's local conditions and customs which are different from those of the eastern regions." Xin Liangchen sincerely asks to stay.

"Brother Liangchen has brought us enough knowledge these days. Ruoxi and I are very grateful. However, some things that have been delayed for a long time have not been finished, so we can't stay any longer," Ning Chen tells the truth.

When Xin Liangchen saw that he couldn't stay, he sighed and said, "in this case, Liangchen doesn't stay. I hope brother Ning can come back to Xin's home to have a look after he has finished his work"

"definitely" Ning Chen nodded.

"Second young master, Princess Zhao visited and said that she wanted to see you and young master Ning." outside the guest room, the little guy came and said respectfully.

Xin Liangchen's brow is light wrinkly, she how come.

"Finally here"

Ning Chen didn't have many accidents, so he left Ruoxi to continue to pack up, and immediately walked to the front hall with Xin Liangchen.

The reason why he hasn't left is that he is waiting for the reply from the Lord of Yange. Now he can leave at ease.

In the front hall, Zhao ling'er sits in the hall and sees two people coming. There is a light light in her beautiful eyes.

Unexpectedly, an interest transaction in liuxianlou will lead to such a terrible young man that it is hard for a top killer like hongwulei to hurt him.

"See Princess" Xin Liangchen saluted and said respectfully.

"Two CHILDES free," Zhao ling'er whispered.

Instead of being brutal, Princess Zhao, sitting in the hall, looked as gentle as water, just like a real lady, and could not see any disrespect in her manners.

Seeing this, Ning Chen's heart flashed over with admiration, leaving aside his personal gratitude and resentment. Zhao ling'er is really not an ordinary person. He knows better than anyone when to advance and retreat. When to be cruel, he will not be half merciful, and when to retreat, he will not hesitate.

"Rather childe, small mind, also hope don't refuse" Zhao Ling son gets up, handed over a letter, soft voice way.

Ning Chen took the letter, looked at it, and said with a smile, "Ning Chen has accepted the kindness of the city master. Please thank the city master for Ning Chen after she goes back"

"she will take it to Zhao linger.

After the official business, there was a polite greeting. Zhao ling'er intended to ease the grudge between them on that day, and Xin Liangchen didn't want to offend a Royal Princess. Therefore, the three talked well with each other. If you don't know, you may think that the three present are friends who have known each other for many years.

After staying for half an hour, Zhao ling'er left, and they saw each other off to the gate of Xin's house.

"Brother Ning, thank you"

Xin Liangchen turns around and looks at the person in front of him. He says that he is not a fool. Naturally, it can be seen that the reason why Zhao ling'er comes to ease their grudges is because he is afraid of the young man with unfathomable accomplishments around him.

"Brother Liangchen, this time, I really have to go. Take care of myself," Ning Chen said.

"Take care," sighed Xin Liangchen.

In the passenger compartment, Ruoxi walked out and looked at the young master waiting in front of him. With a smile, he walked up quickly.

Two people leave, all the way to the west, a long way ahead, no one knows, when to go to the place you want to reach.

"Young master, why did that Princess Zhao come here?" If cherish strange way.

"Reparation" Ning Chen should say.

"What is propriety?" Ruoxi continued.

"Tianshu palace in front of the number of competing Feng" Ning Chen replied.

"Oh"

Ruoxi suddenly lost interest. If you want something like this, you can fight for it everywhere. Moreover, you are not interested in it and may not even go.

"Where are we going now?" Ruoxi asked softly.

"The holy land of Yuheng, the way to find rebirth"

Ning Chen should say that over the past few days, he has learned something about Nanling from Xin Liangchen. This holy land of Yuheng is as famous as the Tianshu imperial dynasty, but it is inherited by the sectarian situation. It is the treasure of heaven and earth, the tripod of Yuheng God, and has great attainments in the art of rebirth.

He didn't know why the ghost girl didn't wake up. If he wanted to find out, he had to go to the holy land of Yuheng.

However, there is some trouble that the ancestor of the holy land of Yuheng is a strong man on the top who is close to perfection. Such existence is not suitable to provoke at present.It's not advisable to force, so we can only choose to find a way to get into it, and then find a way to return to life.

It's not too difficult to enter the holy land of Yuheng. Such a famous mountain holy land has a large number of disciples. Although it's not easy to go further, the identity of the disciples is enough for him for the time being.

He owes too much to the ghost girl. He can only wake her up and try any way.

If Xi didn't say anything, she knew that the ghost girl's affair was always a hurdle in the childe's heart. As long as the ghost girl didn't wake up one day, the childe would not give up one day.

Although she didn't know about cultivation, she also knew how difficult it was to revive a dead person. Maybe it was impossible.

However, in this case, she did not dare to say, because you can ignore anything, only this matter is untouchable.

Yuheng holy land is far away, almost across half of Nanling. Ning Chen and Ruoxi are walking along, looking for other feasible ways as usual. There are many different ways in the world. Yuheng holy land is not necessarily the only one to master the art of reincarnation.

"Keng, kill!"

When they were walking forward, they were killing in the distance, and the messy light and shadow of swords were scattered. There were no less than ten inborn strong men fighting each other.

One of them, in a brown red shirt, has a cold and beautiful face. He has a blade that swings away the sword light that is constantly threatening his whole body.

"Stab"

the clothes and silk split, and the clothes were dyed red on the red. After the double, the companion took the deadly sword, and the blade turned, and then blocked the sharp sword light.

However, at this moment, behind the red without tears, the woman under the protection turned her hand over and printed it on her back. With a bang, she gradually turned red.

"Er"

the figure of red without tears staggers and looks back in disbelief at the companion who takes the opportunity to retreat behind him. His eyes flash with sadness. Why!

"It's true that even our own people betray us without hesitation," sneered one of the 11 congenital leaders, a middle-aged man with a cold look.

"Elder brother doesn't need to talk with her. Since that one has escaped, he will send this to the West." a man with weak cultivation said coldly not far away from the middle-aged man.

Red without tears did not say a word, at the foot of strange step, no longer love war, want to break through.

"It's too late to go"

in the sound of sarcasm, eleven cold fronts moved together, blocking the road ahead, sword light after sword light, leaving no vitality.

Red no tears, right shoulder dyed red again, sword rain, body like duckweed, step on a step, it is the desolate ending of the death.

There must be something hateful about poor people. The cause of yesterday leads to the result of today. Since they choose to live on the edge of the sword, life and death can no longer be left to themselves.

At this time, the distant step sound, two figures walk slowly, one calm, one gentle.

"Can I help you, young master?" Ruoxi asked.

"Life and death by fate" Ning Chen calm way.

If Xi didn't say it again, he would go on with the young master around him.

The two people who suddenly appeared in the distance attracted the attention of the people present. They were all born in the presence. Although they were far apart, they could still be aware of their existence.

The meeting again, far away from the wrong body, did not stop the pace, indicating that although the master no longer care about the day, but also will not help.

Under the situation of death, red without tears in the eyes of a flash of determination, regardless of the edge behind, tears in the hands of the long front swing away in front of the three swords, immediately step, quickly swept away.

Two sword Qi into the body, with a big waterfall of blood, one of the sword even pierced the heart, but before the desire to survive, the woman's steps did not stop, continue to move forward.

"Chasing"

knowing that red has no tears and it's hard to sustain serious injuries, eleven people quickly keep up with it, which is bound to eliminate the roots and give them no chance to survive.

Less than a thousand feet away, but now it is so far away, blood from the chest, again and again dyed red clothes, hurt red without tears, God consciousness more and more fuzzy, near the moment of confusion.

Two people before, red no tears finally again difficult to support, the last eye, only the hope of survival and supplication, the next moment, fainted.

Ruoxi subconsciously reaches out and catches the fallen woman. When she reacts, she looks at the young master in front of her, and flashes the color of embarrassment.

"Put down this woman and get out of here." eleven people, a young man with the weakest cultivation, cheered with impatience.

What he hates most is those dandies who only have wine and sex in their eyes. If it's not for the elder brother's explanation, don't make more trouble outside. He really doesn't even bother to talk about it. He'll kill it with one sword and get it all over.

"Want to help?" Ning Chen doesn't pay attention to, looking at the facial expression that oneself maid is embarrassed, light voice asks a way.

"Well"

Ruoxi nodded and looked at the comatose woman in her arms. She couldn't bear to say, "Ruoxi missed Miss Xi"

at the beginning, Miss Xi also missed a step and went into a dangerous building to incarnate LAN Jun. the situation is so similar to this woman.

However, Miss Xi, with the elder brother's protection, forcibly pulled out from the dangerous building, but the woman in front of her was not so lucky. If they didn't care, they would really have no way to live today."Since you want to save it, save it"

words fall, Ning Chen did not say more, step out, red dance.

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