Chapter 546

Childe Wuyue said in a deep voice, "your body method takes seven steps. After seven steps, your vitality will definitely stop. You can only avoid my seven moves at most!"

Childe Wuyue can be called the first genius of Jiuyue Xinjiang. His eyesight is naturally very important, and he can see through Ning Xiaochuan's steps of "Rainbow shifting". Therefore, when Ning Xiaochuan moved for the seventh time, his skin turned red. Calculate the whereabouts of Ning Xiaochuan and slap it!

After the seventh step, Ning Xiaochuan's vitality really stopped for a moment, and his body was like a leaf, slowly falling towards the ground.

Childe Wuyue's mouth showed a smile, and the red palm print hit Ning Xiaochuan's chest.

Ning Xiaochuan was not flustered. He held purple smoke in one hand and flashed lightning in the other hand. Yu Wuyue slapped him hard!

"Bang!"

Two palms hit each other.

Both of them fly backward at the same time.

Flying backwards ten feet away, Ning Xiaochuan stepped on the ground, forcibly twisted his body, took off, held the purple smoke, turned into a colorful streamer, and rushed into the dense streets.

After several rises and falls, he disappeared into Jiuyue Tiancheng.

Childe Wuyue also stepped back more than ten feet before he stood firm. His arm was extremely painful. The blow just now seemed to hit the iron mountain.

"Such a strong force, when did the young generation of Jiuyue Xinjiang produce such a powerful figure?"

Although Ning Xiaochuan wears a mask, the temperament of the old and young people is always different. Childe Wuyue can naturally see that the man in green shirt is also a talent of the younger generation!

"Childe, do you want to transfer the power of the demon Liao hall, blockade the whole city, and capture them back?" A soldier knelt in front of Childe Wuyue on one knee.

Childe Wuyue glanced in the direction of the leader of the martial arts in black, with a smile on his mouth, and said, "don't bother so much! As long as Zi Lianshan is in my hands, I'm not afraid that she won't come back and be my cauldron. Take the old guy back to Nangong mansion for me and put him in a dungeon. In addition, send someone to beat the purple clan, and I don't believe that childe Chuan Hui has nothing to do with the purple clan."

Childe Wuyue angrily boarded the Golden Dragon elephant car. The Dragon elephant pulled the car and disappeared at the end of the street with the rest of the tribute.

After the people in the demon Liao hall left, the monks on the whole street burst into flames, talking about what had just happened.

"The tribute girl who paid tribute to Lord Liao was not robbed. That childe Chuan was too brave."

"Who calls others have bold capital, even childe Wuyue can't do anything about him, and can only watch him take away the pride of the purple family. Such martial arts cultivation is beyond the reach of even the overlord of the older generation!"

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Beside the street, Yan shuiyi and Yan Mingzhu on the pavilion immediately caught up with Ning Xiaochuan when he fled with purple smoke.

Ningxiaochuan ran all the way with purple smoke, and did not escape from Jiuyue Tiancheng. Moreover, he hid in an abandoned manor in the city.

The power of demon Liao hall in Jiuyue Tiancheng is too great. If they leave the city at this moment, they will find their whereabouts more easily.

This manor has been abandoned for decades, covered with weeds, houses collapsed in many places, covered with cobwebs, and the ground is full of debris.

"Zhiya!"

Ning Xiaochuan pushed open a shabby wooden door, walked into the house, loosened the purple smoke to his waist, and said, "it should be safe for the time being!"

Zihanyan bowed slightly to ningxiaochuan and said, "thank you for your help, but if you offend Nangong Wuyue, he will definitely not give up. You'd better leave Jiuyue Tiancheng as soon as possible and run as far as you can."

"You don't have to thank me. I saved you because you helped me before!" Ning Xiaochuan took off the golden mask on his face, revealing a handsome young face and smiled faintly at the purple smoke.

After seeing Ning Xiaochuan's face, zihanyan was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. He was originally very upset, but somehow he had a little more joy?

She slightly lowered her head, pursed her lips, and said, "it was master Ning. In fact, you have already paid off the favor I once helped you. There is no need to offend Nangong Wuyue for the sake of the little girl."

Ningxiaochuan said, "it doesn't matter. For me, it's a piece of work. Is Miss Zi going to leave Jiuyue Tiancheng now, or return to the purple clan?"

Zi Hanyan's eyes were slightly dimmed and said, "Nangong Wuyue wants me to be his cauldron, bear the fire of the Nine Yang he cultivates, and help him impact the heaven and earth. It's impossible to let me go easily. He must have arranged a lot of people to monitor the every move of the purple family now. Once I return to the purple family, I still can't escape the bad luck of becoming his cauldron. However, if I leave Jiuyue Tiancheng, I don't know where to go?"

She raised her head slightly, stared at Ning Xiaochuan with beautiful big eyes, and her lips moved, revealing her pitiful tenderness!

"In that case, stay here for a few days for the time being. It's not too late to make plans until the wind of Jiuyue Tiancheng calms down." Ningxiaochuan Wu sat cross legged on the ground full of weeds and began to meditate and practice.

Although he only fought with Childe Wuyue, Ning Xiaochuan felt that he had a deep understanding of "invincible sword meaning".

Even in the face of opponents who are higher than themselves, they can remain calm and confident that they are invincible.

Ning Xiaochuan mobilized all his seven minds and tried his best to consume the understanding just now. He wanted to turn these understandings into his own sword.

At night.

Zihanyan lit a bonfire in the house, sat beside the fire with his knees in his arms, staring at Ning Xiaochuan not far away, and many unprecedented thoughts appeared in his heart.

Even the purple clan sheltered her, even her own fate, but Ning Xiaochuan was able to rescue her from the hands of the demon Liao hall. From that moment on, the man carved a mark in her heart, which made her heart difficult to calm down.

She thought in her heart that if she could always follow him, even if she was just a maid, she would be quite happy.

"Zihanyan! Zihanyan! You are the proud daughter of the zizu. How many young talents pursue you, and you don't pay attention to it. You are so arrogant, how can you be conquered by him so easily?"

Suddenly, Ning Xiaochuan's eyes opened and stared at her, just opposite her four eyes.

Zihanyan was scared, and her heart trembled. She pretended to be calm and said, "master Ning's cultivation is over?"

Ning Xiaochuan nodded and said, "the realm has reached a bottleneck, which is difficult to break through. Your cultivation has also reached the eighth level of the earth respect realm?"

Zihanyan gently nodded, his eyes were a little dim, and said: "what if you reach the eighth level of the land honor? What if you are the granddaughter of the purple king? Under the deterrence of the demon Liao hall, you are still unable to control your destiny. Others want you to be a cauldron, and you don't even have the power to resist."

Ning Xiaochuan thought for a moment and said, "you don't have to be so pessimistic. At your age, you can cultivate to the eighth level of the earth respect realm, and you will have a full opportunity to impact the heaven and man realm in the future."

Zihanyan stared at ningxiaochuan, hesitated for a moment, and asked in a low voice, "do you have a woman you like?"

"Huh?" Ningxiaochuan road.

"Nothing, I'll just ask!" Purple smoke slightly lowered his head, stared at the bonfire on the ground, and said, "Ning Xiaochuan, how did you say the love between men and women was born?"

Ning Xiaochuan smiled at the corner of his mouth and said, "men are firewood, women are fire, and it burns at a little!"

"If I had some of you, would you burn it?" Zihanyan said shyly, and jade fingers kept rubbing and pulling the corners of his clothes, feeling extremely nervous in his heart.

It has been implied so obviously that he won't or doesn't understand it?

Ning Xiaochuan was slightly stunned and said, "this... This problem... I didn't think about it..."

In fact, Ning Xiaochuan has no experience in dealing with women, and he never thought that a proud woman like Zi Hanyan would secretly have feelings for him. To be honest, this feeling still makes Ning Xiaochuan have a faint sense of superiority. If he is unhappy, it is strange!

However, Ning Xiaochuan really never thought about what could happen with zihanyan. After all, he came to Jiuyue Xinjiang only for experience and will leave soon. It is a question mark whether he can see her in the future.

It can be said that for Ning Xiaochuan, she is only one of thousands of passers-by in her life.

"Haha! I really didn't expect that the arrogant girl of the purple family would also be with a man in the deserted courtyard *!" In the night, a woman's laughter rang out.

Outside, light footsteps sounded.

Ning Xiaochuan's eyes sank slightly, his sleeves waved, and the wooden door was opened. In the courtyard covered with weeds not far away, he saw a * * * * * * dressed in a moon white robe, with long hair reaching to the waist and eye waves evocative.

"Mrs Luan!" Ningxiaochuan and zihanyan recognized the * * * * * * almost at the same time.

"Dada!"

In the dark, another sick looking man came in, stared at ningxiaochuan and zihanyan coldly, and laughed "quack" in his mouth.

It was Mrs. Luan's husband, situ Lian, the son of the king of situ clan.

"I thought it was the man from the demon Liao Hall who came. It was your situ clan. I was curious. How did you situ clan know that I came to Jiuyue Tiancheng? And how did you know that I saved zihanyan?" Ningxiaochuan still sat beside the fire, without even moving his legs.

Mrs. Luan's figure is very plump. Although her face is not as beautiful as zihanyan, she can also be regarded as one in a thousand beauties. With a somewhat provocative look in her eyes, she said, "Ning Xiaochuan, instead of making a little girl film like zihanyan *, let your sister teach you what is real *!"

With a twist of Mrs. Luan's plain hand, the moon white robe took off from her body, revealing a graceful and plump Jiao. Body, only the chest wrapped in lavender. Clothes, revealing sexy collarbones, slender *, walked towards the room.

Ning Xiaochuan's hand out of thin air more than a bloody magic sword, with a wave of sword gas, he chopped in the direction of the door.

"Wow!"

Mrs Luan was aware of the danger in advance, and immediately retreated in a flutter the moment before Ning Xiaochuan's sword.

Even so, a shallow bloodstain was still cut under her collarbone, her chest. The strap of the dress was cut off, slipped from the body and fell below the calf.