Marquis of Grand Xia

In the hall, Ning Chen was eating and eating, and suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at the shopkeeper, and there was a terrifying green light in his eyes, "The shopkeeper, the dishes have not been put together yet"

"I ... I'll do it"

Stared by this terrible eye, the shopkeeper suddenly sweated and stammered back.

The shopkeeper was gone, and Ning Chen looked at the other people aside. The murderous people were overwhelmed. The few people who were frightened were immediately frightened, and went back to serve the dishes.

The rest of the food was quickly brought up, the shopkeeper and the second child, the chef, the vegetable washers, etc. began to watch, and there is a trend of more and more.

The helpers who were sleeping in the back hall were also frightened by this battle, curiously, came over and glanced at it, and then their jaws dropped.

How to describe, the appearance of eating one person by one horse, is simply swallowing the mountains and rivers, feeling sad and mad ...

There are always such unforgettable scenes in this person's life. However, in the poor memory of everyone, it is destined to be imprinted with a terrible scene by a pair of starving dead ghosts in front of him. .

After half an hour, one person and one horse finally stopped, looked at each other, grinned, the same satisfaction, the same happiness.

The fighting stopped, and the chef and others went back to bed in a murky manner.

Xiao Bai was taken to rest in the stable by Xiao Er, and Ning Chen opened a room, ready to sleep for the night.

These days, after experiencing too much, his head was squeezed into a lot of unbelievable things, and he has been overloaded for a long time.

After all, he is still an ordinary person, with joy and sorrow, and his own thoughts, unable to accept so many ideas beyond imagination at once.

This night, it was unprecedentedly quiet, the little white horse in the stable and Ning Chen in the guest room were both dark and dark, and they couldn't wake up.

On the third day of the next day, Ning Chen pushed open the door of the room, woke up the little white horse who was still sleeping, and had to continue his journey.

The little white horse did not wake up, was in a bad mood, or rather bad, so he refused to leave.

Ning Chen sat sneeringly and watched the former get angry. After a while, Keng pulled out his ink sword and inserted it on the stone slab. He said lightly, "Let's go or not?"

Seeing the ink sword stuck on the ground, the little white horse shuddered, and his head was awake suddenly. Herod screamed and got up immediately.

"Counting your acquaintance," Ning Chen withdrew his ink sword, and Pi Xiaoluo said not.

For some horses, you can't treat it well, give it a little color, and it will kick your nose to the face and prepare to open the dyeing room.

Ning Chen made up his mind to go back to the palace and see the grandson once.

This determination is very difficult. I don't know how to go back, but I have to go back.

The letter in his hand has a lot to do with it, and more importantly, the chasing after the West Palace one after another made him very annoyed.

In the palace, the only thing he trusts is the grandson. This letter is best placed in the hand of the grandson if the West Palace is to be feared.

However, the determination to return to the determination, only the thought of seeing the grandson, Ning Chen felt guilty, trust and fear are completely different things, if not forced, he really dare not go back.

I don't know so much in the past, the anger in Changsun's heart has disappeared.

Ning Chen was afraid in his heart and walked with the little white horse next to him, "Xiao Bai, brother will take you to see someone in two days"

"Huh" Xiao Baima was surprised, turning his head, blinking his eyes, asking again, "Who?"

Ning Chen shuddered slightly, and smiled, "You'll know when you see you"

Half a day in the morning, Ning Chen took a wheelchair around the city, bought many things along the way, and then threw his brain on Xiaobaima.

What I used to say was because I was unfamiliar, but now I am so familiar.

What's more, this guy has to pay for what he eats and drinks.

The little white horse accepted the oppression grievously and dared not resist. The threat this morning is still vivid. It can only silently swallow the dumb loss.

Half a day later, one person and one road immediately, all the way south, the direction of the imperial city was there.

Before that, he still had to go back to the academy, because, after meeting Chang Sun, he wanted to go to the Eastern Sword City.

The academy and the imperial city are actually not far away, and for very few people they are even quite close.

Da Xia's peak military force is not strong. The reason why he has always been able to hold the Sifang, one is because of Da Xia's invincible force, the other is because of the existence of the Academy.

The dean of the academy is one of the five most powerful people in the world. Even though the sixth innate now appears, it still cannot change that the dean is one of the strongest five.

Congenital powerhouses also need time to accumulate, not just one step into the innate power to reach the strength of the world's five powerful people.

Although the sixth innate is stunning, it still takes time to settle.

In this world, probably no one but Ning Chen can determine who the sixth congenital is. The barren city in the East is too mysterious and as strong as Da Xia, he is not willing to provoke easily.

One of the strongest martial arts fighters in Daxia sat there for many years, making the world more and more curious about the origin of the city in the east.

It's just that none of the spies sent to that city in these years could come back alive. When the swordsmen in the world looked at that city, their hearts were always heavy, because they saw a sword in the city.

Or, as they saw, the whole city was a sword.

Therefore, the barren city is also called the sword city by the swordsmen of the world.

It was a supreme sword, full of sharpness, but it made the swordsmen of the world surrender.

According to the legend of the world, there may be a supreme swordsman in the sword city, a swordsman who is afraid of even the innate strong.

Rumors are absurd, and everyone knows that the innate realm is the holy realm of martial arts, and it is not the same concept as the acquired day. If someone can fight against the innate, then this person must also be innate.

However, even such ridiculous rumors still convince many swordsmen. They believe that those who prove the sword to the Tao, even if they do not break through the congenital realm, can contend with the congenital.

Regardless of whether this rumor is true or not, the strength of Jiancheng is beyond doubt, forcing Daxia to send a martial arts leader to guard for many years, which shows how terrible deterrent force has reached a certain extent.

Tiancang Academy, Du'e Temple, Yongye Temple, Northern Mongolian Golden Account, and Sword City, this is the forbidden place of the world's martial arts, and no strong people dare to enter without permission.

Ning Chen didn't know what Mu Chengxue had to do with that sword city, but he would have to pass it sooner or later, perhaps after returning to the palace this time.

He wanted to see what happened to the woman. He couldn't forget the breath of the day. It was a kind of indifference that cut off everything, and the indifference made him chill.

Mu Chengxue was the first person he met in his life, and he had an extraordinary meaning to him. He hated the feeling of being up and down that day. If he could not confirm with his own eyes whether the hunch was true or false, he would never let go Stones.

The purpose of his return to the academy is also very simple. Whether he returns to the palace or to the sword city in the east, he may encounter unexpected dangers. He needs to be faster, and the wheelchair under him is indeed too slow. .

There is a Mr. Lu in the academy. The best thing is the craftsmanship of craftsmanship. At that time, Mr. Lu said that this is the first time he has made a wheelchair in his life.

Although Ning Chen always thought that this wheelchair was far beyond what Lu Lao said, but after all, it was already slow, and he had to go back and change one.

Originally, he wanted to wait for his strength to be stronger, so strong that he could protect himself and then go to the sword city in the east to find Mu Chengxue, but he was not a patient person after all. Is the limit.

He listened to the Master's words and went to the North for a trip. It was also a kind of experience at the same time. He had always lived under the protection of his grandson. He experienced a lot but grew little. After all, everyone ’s way is still needed. Come by yourself, he is no exception.

On the way back, I had a clear goal, and it was a lot faster than before. Every time I passed a new place, Xiaobaima was very interested, but Ning Chen could n’t get better because he found that he was offering sacrifices. The golden sheet of paper on the stage was a bit maddening.

The exercises written on the paper are very strong, but the demanding scary people, especially the moves, directly require at least congenital skills to practice.

Ning Chen was very upset. If he had a congenital realm, he still practiced some tricks. He directly slapped the enemy with a slap.

The moves cannot be practiced, but the mind method can be used as a reference. The Dantian cyclone of the human body has a lot of space. As long as you are not afraid of death, no matter how many attributes you can hold.

It is a pity that the essence of this page of paper is in the last recorded moves. Although the mind is extraordinary, but without the cooperation of the moves, it will not be able to exert its power.

The only good news is that the two-page golden paper line method does not conflict, which means that even if you practice it, you will never die.

Then he practiced.

Of course, he still focuses on the first page of golden paper, which is used just in case.

Ten days later, the wind and dust servants walked back to the academy.

At this time, the students of the Academy also started.

After returning, Ning Chen first met the Confucius, just over a month later, the Confucius was older, but his spirit looked good.

Confucius liked the little white horse very much. Ning Chen simply left this guy and went to Mr. Lu himself.

Mr. Lu ’s residence is not in the Academy ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ but in an orphanage about three miles away from the Academy.

Old Lu likes to be quiet, especially when studying new ideas. He hates disturbing someone very much, but Ning Chen feels very angry with this strange old man.

When Ning Chen came to Mr. Lu's residence, the door of the orphanage was closed, the meaning was obvious, and no one was welcome to come in.

He knew that at this time, the old man should still be studying his frame, so he was not in a hurry, but sat quietly outside the door and waited.

After a while, a violent voice came from the courtyard, "Come in"

Ning Chen smiled slightly, pushed the door open, and saw an old man messing around in a pile of wood.

"Old Lu"

"You are not dead yet?"

Lu Lao didn't even lift his head. He already knew who the person was, and the wheelchair he made was audible.

Ning Chen laughed dumbly and replied, "Luo Lu thought too much, the kid didn't want to die"

However, the voice hadn't settled yet, Ning Chen's eyes suddenly shrank, and Mo Jian was drawn with his right hand in front of him, but with a loud bang, the body and the wheelchair slipped three feet away.

"Yes, I have grown a lot"

Older Lu clapped his hands and probably understood what Ning Chen was doing. This wheelchair was indeed slow.

"Cough"

Ning Chen's chest was stuffy and he vomited a spit of blood. He immediately glared at the old man in front of him and said angrily, "Old man Lu, haven't you passed the menopause!"

"Menopause?"

Old Lu was unclear, wondering.

Ning Chen wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said, "Praise your cleverness"

Mr. Lu nodded, "Oh, then your family is menopausal"

"..."

Ning Chen shut up. He knew that this old man was more difficult to deal with than he seemed on the surface.

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