The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Before the inn, Ning Chen asked a direct and sharp question, which made the old man of Jialing, who was the guardian of a town, stunned.

"No clear rules" after a short time, the old man of Jialing came back to his senses, why.

"Thank you, I get it"

Ning Chen nodded and calmly answered. He handed the child who had recovered from the injury to the woman and said, "take the child to the doctor. It shouldn't be a big problem now"

the woman kowtowed her head again gratefully, and immediately took the child and got up and went away.

"Let's go"

Ning Chen took a look at the two people around him. Without saying more, he turned and left.

Aman and yin'er look at each other suspiciously, and then they follow.

"Ning Chen, don't you teach them?"

Sound son a pair of fear world not disorderly appearance, say.

"Fight is not good" rather Chen at will should way.

I've heard that. I've turned my mouth to fool children.

Outside the ancient city, there are fewer and fewer pedestrians. There is no end in sight. On the way to the next city, it is desolate.

In front of them, Ning Chen moves forward quietly, with a red dress dancing in the wind, just like fireworks, dazzling.

In the rear, the voice chirped and talked with the women around, never stopping for a moment.

With a gentle smile on his face, aman listened to the little girl's nonsense without any impatience.

Soon, the sound of horse's hooves, dust and sand, a shadow of the longitudinal horse, rolling up a hundred Zhang sand waves.

"Ah"

Yin Er is crazy, raises her hand to hit the dust on her body, and her face is full of anger.

"Well?"

Twelve ride past, the head of the brow light wrinkle, rein in the body under the horse, looking back, looking back to the rear three people, eyes in a cold flash.

"Kill"

with an order, the twelve rode back and rushed to the three.

"It's really not a pleasant meeting"

seeing the twelve people coming back, Ning Chen looks cold. With a wave of his right hand, the sword light crisscross out, with amazing power, ten li sand waves converge into waves.

"Let me do it"

aman stepped forward, raised his hand, pressed the sword in the former's hand, and whispered.

Ning Chen's eyes were slightly fixed. After a moment, he nodded and said, "these people are very murderous. Don't be merciful"

"eh"

aman answered lightly. He held his right hand falsely. In the light of the water, a light Blue Sword appeared for the first time. In a moment, he moved and walked.

"Yin'er"

Ning Chen looks back, waves to the little girl, and says.

"What's the matter?"

Yin'er steps forward, embraces the former's arm and says.

"Watch the battle carefully, the sword of aman has been passed down by the elder. It will help you a lot," Ning Chen said softly.

"Oh"

Yiner hears the speech, looks forward, and his eyes flash with doubts. Is it worse than Ning Chen?

In the war situation, the twelve strong men on the top of the supreme peak appeared with spears in their hands, and the horses trod on the dust waves and rushed to the people ahead.

As soon as aman stepped on the lotus step, he sprang up. The sword of the first heart in his hand crossed, and the water wave annihilated the surrounding hundred Li.

The light of the water blue sword appears in the water waves. There is no sound or trace. Before the blink of an eye, the edge of the sword turns red.

With a click, the blood on the sword drips down, the water waves disperse in a flash, and the residual red flies all over the eyes.

The four figures fell to the ground with blood splashing. They were destroyed with a single move. They abandoned their weapons and saved their lives.

Incredible scene, the other eight look a shock, a time, hard to come back.

"Take them away, don't be evil any more"

aman waved his sword and looked at the people in front of him with a serious look.

The head man's face changed again and again. He made a quick decision and said in a deep voice, "retreat"

under the order, the seven people took the four who had been badly injured and left quickly, and did not dare to stay any longer.

Seeing this, Ning Chen sighs softly. It is not easy for the Bodhisattva to practice the Dharma of Shura after all.

"I didn't see clearly"

Yin Er pouted and shook the arms of the people around her, and said in a delicate voice.

Ning Chen came back and said in a soft voice, "I'll let aman teach you on the way. I don't study sword well at ordinary times. Now I know that I'm looking at the sky from a well"

"hum"

after being criticized, Yin Er released the former discontentedly, trotted to the front and ignored someone.

"Little lady, I didn't see clearly just now, can you teach me?" Yin Er hugged the woman's arm and said in a delicate voice.

"Good"

aman answered softly.

"Let's go"

Ning Chen steps forward, pats the little girl's head, and immediately continues to drive forward.

Yin'er pouts and pulls the people around him to follow him.

Three people leave, not far away, white light gathered, Luoyang appeared, looking at the front of the three people, face strange color.What a strange sword technique. I thought it would be the young man in red. Unexpectedly, the girl who looked like gave him a surprise.

It's hard to travel. The three people walk through one city after another. Almost every city marked on the star territory road map is inhabited by few people, which is extremely desolate.

There is no doubt that this road has been abandoned for a long time. At least, it has not been remembered by the world for thousands of years.

Night, stars, autumn night cool, campfire beat, reflecting three different faces.

Yin'er sleeps in aman's arms. I don't know why. Since the origin of Tianyu comes into her body, the little girl seems to be very tired. She cries tired after less than a day.

"Will it be all right?" Aman held the little girl in her arms and whispered.

"It's OK"

Ning Chen shook his eyes and said, "I've been paying attention to this girl, which should be just some sequelae before her transformation, and it may disappear in a few days"

with that, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, looked into the distance, and followed her all the way. Aren't you tired?

"I'll leave for a moment, you take care of yin'er"

words fall, Ning Chen's figure flashed by and swept toward the West.

"Well? Have you been found out? "

Thirty miles away, a strange color rises in Luoyang's eyes. He has been very careful. It seems that this man is very wary.

"Is it unreasonable for you to follow me all the way"

Ning Chen appeared and looked at the man in white in front of him and said.

"Don't misunderstand me, brother. I'm just a little worried. Those twelve people are not good people. I'm afraid you will suffer. After all, you can't beat four hands with two fists." Luoyang looks sincere and says.

"Thank you for your concern. Although I'm not talented, it's enough to deal with these thieves," said Ning Chen calmly.

"Luoyang is impolite, so I'll leave"

Luoyang bows its hand and leaves immediately.

Wrong body and over, the moment, between the strong speechless confrontation, body, the earth between the two split.

The strong!

Luoyang looks more dignified, without saying a word, and goes far away.

Luoyang left, under the moon, red clothes scattered, disappeared.

In the wilderness, eight figures galloped forward with horses, covered in black, and trampled on the void, quietly approaching the three people in the distance.

The dark sky horse is as fast as lightning in the night sky.

"Everyone, your time is up, it's time to go"

in the voice, the red light converges, the God of death comes, a sword, the color of blood shines, amazing the world.

Eight people look surprised, immediately back to God, no longer cover up the breath, spear broken air, joint attack to the front of the people.

The body of red clothes moves in a flash. The next moment, the blood gushes like air. The irresistible slaughter and the bloody sword are even more red.

"How can it be"

there was no time to respond to what was wrong, and the eight figures fell on the ground.

The star soul leaves his hand, and the rainbow passes through the gap. On the Tianma, the four strong men who abandoned the martial arts immediately seal their throats. They are unwilling and even more puzzled.

In a shocking scene, the most powerful young people couldn't even make a move. Twelve of them were buried in the wilderness.

Red sword, shadow again fade away, disappear.

Perhaps, the so-called young generation, in the eyes of Zhiming, is just a joke.

Soon after the red clothes left, white light gathered and Luoyang appeared. Looking at the corpses on the ground, his eyes flashed.

Terrible swordsman!

Hundreds of miles away, in front of the campfire, red came, with a gentle smile on his face. He could not see any trace of killing people just now.

As soon as he sat down, aman raised his hand and hit the former gently. He was discontented and said, "disobedient"

Ning Chen was stunned, and then he shook his head helplessly. It was not easy to hide from aman.

Jianxi, what is it?

I can't figure it out. Ning Chen didn't think about it any more. He said with an apologetic smile, "never again"

"well"

aman once again chose to believe, just like every time in the past, she believed what he said.

"Noisy"

the conversation between the two made a sound of deep sleep. The little girl twisted a few times and immediately went to sleep again.

"It's up to you to teach yin'er how to practice sword in the future. After all, I haven't learned much from what my predecessors taught me"

Ning Chen raised her hand and plucked the little girl's face hair and whispered.

"Not very easy to teach"

aman moved his body to make the little girl sleep more comfortable, he said.

"Take your time"

Ning Chen nodded. This child is not very easy to teach, and he can't see it at a glance. However, yin'er is still in the age of fun, and his nature is not good. He can teach as much as he can.

"What about the inheritance of Tianyu elders?" Aman thought about it and asked.

"In the future to see the sound of their own choice, do not have to force" rather Chen should be way.

Aman answered softly, saying nothing more.Under the night sky, separated by a campfire, Ning Chen looks at the two people in front of him and sighs. The sound has grown up, almost as high as a man.

He was once protected under the wings of his grandchildren and predecessors, but now it's time to protect his descendants.

Inheritance, no excuse to shirk.

It's getting brighter, yin'er wakes up, gets up from the woman's arms, raises his head and says, "when's the time"

"it's still early. Do you want to go to bed again?"

Aman raised his hand and rubbed the little girl's hair, softly.

"Don't sleep, little teacher, did you teach me that move yesterday?" Yin Er rubbed his eyes and said.

"Good"

it's hard to hear that the little girl wants to learn sword. Aman nods and goes to the open space in front of her. With a wave of his slim hand, the sword of the original heart reappears.

Yin'er moves to one side, embraces his arm, and concentrates on watching the little nun teach the sword.

After a moment, yin'er seemed to think of something. She looked up and said, "by the way, when I was asleep last night, those people didn't come back to look for trouble, did they?"

"No"

Ning Chen shakes his head and answers.

"Oh, I thought they wouldn't be reconciled, they would sneak attack at night," yin'er said with a smile.

"There are more good people and less bad people in the world after all. Maybe they repent," Ning Chen said with a smile.