On the Bank of the river, two little girls practice their swords. They are beautiful and carefree.

Ning Chen stands on the boat, looking at the riverside, shining in his eyes.

When he was as big as yin'er, he had just entered the palace.

At that time, the summer was just and prosperous, invincible.

At that time, the eldest grandson's mother was in love with the world and was in the mood for youth. After he entered the palace, she beat him up a lot.

At that time, the edge of the moon began to show, and the Millennium invincible summer fell from the altar almost overnight, making a woman breathless.

This is the most amazing woman in an era, almost surpassing everyone's brilliance.

If she's not the best of the seven, if she can last another half a year, if There is no hypothesis in the world, but there is no doubt about that woman's amazing.

That night in Luoyue City, the scene of three robberies on the same day is still fresh in my mind. From ancient times to the present, the person who has been through three robberies is the only one in the world who listens to the moon.

Maybe it's too perfect, even envious, will let it live less than 22 years old, originally is the beginning of a brilliant life.

Time passed so fast that everything seemed to be in front of us.

When the wind blows across the lake, a fallen leaf comes from afar and falls into the lake, never to return.

On the riverside, the girl learns sword with yin'er. She is very serious. Maybe it's not easy to get, so she treasures it.

Ning Chen sees in the eye, what also didn't say, this little girl that calls Ling Zhi is really good, however, he won't accept an apprentice again.

"Sister Lingzhi, it seems that Ning Chen really doesn't want to accept apprentices"

yin'er takes a look at the figure standing still in front of the boat in the lake. A touch of apology flashed on her little face and whispers.

Even she can see that sister Lingzhi is a very suitable person for martial arts. Ning Chen can't be unaware of it. However, Ning Chen has never said a word, let alone directed a move. The meaning is self-evident.

"It's Ganoderma lucidum that doesn't have this blessing"

there was a shade of sadness in the girl's eyes, and it quickly disappeared.

"Sister Lingzhi doesn't have to be discouraged. Ning Chen is also self-cultivation for being so powerful. Except for a few elders who occasionally give advice once or twice, she relies on her own efforts for the rest of the time. Compared with him, sister Lingzhi's talent is much better at least," yin'er exhorts carefully.

"Well"

the girl nodded her head slightly, took back her mind, and laughed at the little girl in front of her. She said, "I will try my best"

on the boat in the middle of the lake, Ning Chen looked at them with a look of recognition in her eyes. The road of cultivation depends on her own. These two children have very good talents. As long as they are willing to work hard, the future is limitless.

Compared with yin'er, this little girl named Lingzhi works much harder. Maybe she will become a strong one one day.

From the beginning of the day to the middle of the day, more than two hours later, by the riverside, yin'er wiped the sweat on her face, looked at the figure on the boat in the lake, and cried out, "I'm going to eat"

with that, yin'er pulled the girl aside and ran away.

Looking at the figure of two people far away, Ning Chen closed his eyes, turned and walked into the boat.

Thousands of miles away in the 100000 mountains, a cliff cliff, red blood cliff, a broken spear pierced the woman's body, nail it on the cliff, a drop of blood falling along the broken spear, extremely sad.

Beautiful face, now stained with blood and sweat, can no longer see a trace of the past style.

None of the broken armor is in good condition. After being tortured, the general of the hell hall is dying.

Once in charge of the world's criminal prison, the head of the Supreme Court, his hands have been stained with the blood of many people, and he may have forgotten.

Under the cliff, the sound of blood dripping is not easy to check, but it is so clear that the lips of the rosefinch general who is exposed to the wind and the sun have begun to crack. His cultivation is sealed, and he is seriously injured. Even if he steps on the immortal, he will not be able to hold on.

Women's eyebrows, red phoenix imprint, emitting a little red light, continue for women's life, do not let it die.

The most cruel punishment in the world is not to survive, not to die.

There is no strength to speak, no strength to cry, no strength to hate, the lingering rosefinch war will gradually wither in the wind and the sun, a little bit of life away from the fear of death.

"Rosefinch"

just at this moment, a hundred feet away from the cliff, black air surging, a figure filled with black fog came out, looking at the woman nailed to the cliff in front of her, her eyes trembled.

Step out, step forward instantly, and the green dragon will reach out to the broken spear.

"Be careful"

seeing this, suqueming would bear the injury and remind him.

However, it's too late to remind. The moment that qinglongming will touch the broken spear, heaven and earth suddenly stagnate, and a surging and unparalleled sword will rise out. Sand and stone are swords, vegetation are swords, and all things in heaven and earth are swords. The shocking sword power rushes to the former.

Qinglongming will be shocked, and his figure retreats quickly to avoid the sword light.

At the same time, amidst the river and the boat in the middle of the lake, Ning Chen feels that there is a different color in his eyes.Finally!

The next moment, the boat in red step, disappear in a flash.

In the distance, I feel the sound. My eyes turn around and I don't understand.

"Practice your sword well, I'll be back soon"

before the words are heard, the red clothes have disappeared and there is no trace in the distance.

In the depth of 100000 mountains, before the cliff, the yellow spring was forbidden, and the lines rose in all directions. In the forbidden system, the light of swords rose, just like the sword spirit of the torrent, rushing to the intruders.

Qinglongming will retreat in a hurry. However, the prohibition will get in the way, and there is no way to retreat.

The light of the sword is endless, and the opportunity to kill is pressing. Seeing that there is no way out, qinglongming will sink yuan to accept Qi and turn his hand to shake the light of the sword.

The roar and tremor resound through 100000 mountains. On the horizon, the Taiji array rises, the two colors of brilliance roll, the seal space of the yellow spring, and the Yin and Yang help each other to reappear the Taishang sword array.

The red sword light, crisscross, has no beginning and no end, endless and terrifying power, turns the ten li area in front of the cliff into a forbidden area.

The collapse of the mountain, falling hundreds of feet, boulders fly up, in the light of the sword into fly ash, disappear.

After carefully arranging the array, the Taishang sword array is very powerful. Qinglong, who is as strong as the head of the four Ming generals, is short of money all the time.

The sword is full of Qi and black hair. The unpredictable sword has no idea where it starts or where it ends. It is full of murders that drive people crazy.

Outside the array, I don't know when, red appeared, looking at the general of the hell Hall who was trapped in the sword array, his eyes were cold.

Ning Chen steps, just about to enter the battle, suddenly, the body is shocked.

At this moment, in the distance, the sound of footsteps, not urgent, but step by step in the heart of the former.

At the next moment, two figures appeared, one in front of the other, one in front of him. He was dressed in blue and white, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes. His long black hair was dancing in the wind, and his master's demeanor was dazzling.

Behind the man, the girl with the sword stand is still the same as she was 30 years ago. Her pretty face has not changed. It seems that time can't bear to hurt this pure and flawless woman.

Seeing them, Ning Chen's eyes are shocked. Yu Guang notices the miserable scene of being tortured on the cliff. He immediately passes by and blocks the bloody scene in front of the cliff. He doesn't want the girl to see the cruel side.

Before the Taishang sword battle, they stopped. Prince Yan looked at the light of the sword in front of him and stood still.

In the sword array, qinglongming will feel the terrible sword pressure of the array. His eyes move and his face is shocked.

"Stabbing"

in a moment of distraction, the sword light cuts through the clothes and silk, brings up a waterfall of blood, and dyes the armor red.

"The array is good"

Prince Yan said calmly, and immediately stepped into the sword array.

A moment later, a shocking scene happened. Green clothes passed by, and ten thousand swords dissipated. Unexpectedly, they could not get close at all.

Ning Chen sees, in the heart lightly sigh, on the sword, he difference elder generation still too far.

In the sword array, Prince Yan walked step by step to the green dragon Ming general, raised his hand to disperse the crisscross sword light, and said, "take her away"

outside the array, Ning Chen smelled the words, his face was anxious, and just about to speak, a girl's voice came to his ear.

"Just listen to the elder." aman went to the former and said softly.

Ning Chen sighed, nodded, and said with a gentle smile, "well"

in the sword formation, the green dragon Ming will get out of the sword formation, snatch up to the woman on the cliff, stretch out his hand to pull out the broken spear, look back at the man in green standing not far away, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes.

Don't dare to delay, green dragon Ming will take back his eyes, step, jump away.

"Let's go"

Prince Yan looked at the young man in red in front of the cliff and said calmly.

Ning Chen nods, the color of regret flashed in the eye, it's a pity.

"It's not a pity"

aman seemed to see what people around him thought. He whispered, "it's not good to kill people"

"it's not good to kill people"

Ning Chen regained his mind and said with a gentle smile, "they're looking for trouble. I just want them to suffer"

"it's not good to kill people." aman said again.

Ning Chen sighed and said, "I will pay attention to it next time"

"aman can see your karma. The heavier your karma is, the worse it will be for your future cultivation"

in front of you, Prince Yan said calmly.

Ning Chen is silent. After a moment, he says in a low voice, "I'm taught"

by the river, the setting sun is setting. Yin Er sits by the river in a daze, waiting for someone to come back.

"Yin'er, if you don't practice sword well, you will be angry." the girl looked at the little girl by the river and said softly.

Before the sound of words fell, in the distance, three figures came forward and two little girls by the river were shocked.

"What's that?"

Yin'er recognizes the figure in green in front of her. When she sees the woman beside Ning Chen, she is stunned. "Little teacher?"

The girl smell speech, face dew don't understand, the vision follows the line of sight of the sound son to look, the eye also shows the surprised color."The little lady is coming, hurry to meet"

Yin Er jumps up from the ground and trots over.

The girl was still a little confused, but she quickly followed.

"I've met the elder"

yin'er ran to the three men and gave a salute to the front man in green. Then she ran to the woman beside Ning Chen, with a bright smile on her small face, and said, "little teacher, I'm yin'er"

I'm yin'er

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