Chapter 282

Three years ago, the ancient sword was cut off by the legend of the great Xia Dynasty. Now, only half of the ancient sword is left, and it is no longer as sharp as it used to be.

However, Jian Yi just relied on this broken sword to enter the congenital realm. One sword shocked the world. From then on, no one dared to say that after twilight, there was no sword in the barren city.

Over the barren City, there is no hand left for the sword. The sword doesn't like nonsense. The first two sentences are an exception.

Eyes cold front swept, sword meaning surging, Ning Chen raised his hand and pointed to, snow days open, one after another falling.

The sword finger shakes the cold front, and the decision is made on the sword. All around them, the meaning of the sword is constantly scattered. Under the desolate city, the remnant walls are affected by the aftereffects and continue to collapse.

The strongest two men in the sword of the young generation fight each other. When Pu fights, he will do his best.

The broken sword, the finger front is crisscrossing, the return sword, the condensation finger, is a new round of fast forward.

In the desolate city, Jian ER and Jian Liuying also went out, looking at the two men fighting above, they did not intervene and watched quietly.

They all know that they will not be allowed to help because of the elder martial brother's character.

Sword is the king in the army. How can you allow others to blaspheme it.

The battle between the two men in the city is becoming fiercer and fiercer, and the sound of clang is heard all the time. The rare sword battle in the world, in this month, let go.

"Zhiming Hou's cultivation on the sword is not inferior to that of the elder martial brother." a touch of surprise flashed in Jian Liuying's eyes and said.

"If you watch carefully, it will help you to break through the inborn," Jianer reminds you.

"Is" the sword flows the shadow to answer the way.

Ningchen and Jianyi, though they met for the first time, were no strangers to each other. In the past, when Lingyue led his troops to the south, there were several direct battles between Huangcheng and Daxia.

Jian Yi's sword is very strong. Except for Prince mubai and Prince Yan, it's hard for anyone to reach it. Even if Xuantian, whose cultivation in the four polar holy land has reached the fifth disaster in nature, only on the understanding of the sword, it will be a little less than half of the plan.

Ning Chen tries his best to fight with the sword, but the blade doesn't show. He greets the sword with the sword. Mu Bai once had the grace to teach him. In the face of his disciples in the barren City, he naturally has to respect them.

The sword finger is frosty, and the sky is full of wind and snow. The sword spirit of reaching the peak hovers around the body of the plain clothes, and the Dragon flies into the air. Finally, it turns into a sharp point, and suddenly shines like a bright moon.

The sword is the same, the sword gathers the front, the sword opens the world, a piece of ancient China, the broken sword continues the front, the long sound nine days.

However, just as the two swords were about to fight, a beautiful shadow suddenly appeared in the war situation. Without any sign, the shadow showed its edge between them.

"Big elder martial brother, since this person comes to me, I can deal with it." the dusk becomes snow to turn round to looking at the sword one in front, calm way.

The sword flashed a light in one eye, nodded, said nothing, waved back the ancient sword, took a step, disappeared.

"Let's go" below, Jian Er called and immediately turned away.

Jian Liuying follows and leaves together.

Since the younger martial sister is willing to come forward, they don't have to stay any longer. The rest has nothing to do with them.

Seeing the snow in the dusk, Ning Chen converges and points to the edge. Looking at the woman in front of him, he says, "long time no see"

"I don't know what happened when the magistrate came to the deserted city in person?" Dusk into snow, calm road.

"Go down, this is not the place for conversation." Ning Chen's face rises a smile, and his figure flashes by, falling into the desolate city.

Dusk into snow lotus step light move, fall down together.

"Walk to walk" rather Chen didn't hurry to explain the purpose, step forward.

Dusk into snow did not refuse, quietly follow.

Desolate city is not small, two people miss half body, one before and one after walking in the street, Ning Chen from time to time say what, dusk into snow just quietly listen, don't answer, also don't urge.

Plain clothes and white clothes dance gently in the night. They look like a perfect couple, but now they are as strange as passers-by.

"Are we friends when it's snowing?" Ning Chen turns round and asks a way.

"People in the deserted city have never had friends," said Mu Chengxue for the first time.

"I'm the first, OK?" Ning Chen lightly laughed to smile, way.

Dusk Cheng Xue frowned slightly and said, "you are Marquis Wu of the great Xia Dynasty, and I am a descendant of the royal family of the former dynasty. Do you think it's possible?"

Ning Chen thought about it, raised his right hand, between the changes, strands of sword meaning cohesion, a moment later, quickly dispersed.

"Master mubai is also a member of the royal family of the previous dynasty. He also pointed out the so-called great Xia Marquis Wu, so the reason you said can't be regarded as an excuse," Ning Chen said with a smile.

Dusk Chengxue stopped, looked at the former for a long time, and then went on.

"Whatever you say"

after hearing this obvious reply, Ning Chen's mouth curved with a light radian, and he didn't want to say any more. He couldn't be too anxious about everything. Let's go step by step.

The time to get together will always pass quickly. Gradually, the sky in the East is a little white. The night is about to pass and the dawn is about to come.

"This volume also you" two people stop, dusk into snow turn hand to take out a page of gold ancient volume, calm way.Ning Chen a Zheng, took the volume of birth, surprised way, "you think of the past?"

"You said, this volume I have sent you" dusk into snow light way.

Although somewhat disappointed, Ning Chen still has a warm smile on his face and says, "if you believe me, it means that we are very close to becoming friends"

mu Chengxue doesn't want to talk more about this issue. He changes the topic and says, "come on, what can I do for you?"

When it comes to business, Ning Chen looks down and says slowly, "I want to ask you to help me deal with Wu Jun"

"you can find someone else"

without thinking about it, mu Chengxue directly refuses, "the war between Yongye cult and Daxia will not be intervened in by the deserted city"

"now it's not just the problem between Yongye cult and Daxia." Ning Chen sighs and tells the whole story, Especially the ambition of the four polar holy land.

"Yongye cult and Siji holy land have been in contact for a long time. Although xuanzhi died in Meng Xuanji's hands this time, Siji holy land is likely to send people back at any time. According to the previous cooperation between Zong Qianqiu and xuanzhi, Yongye cult and Siji holy land have obviously reached an agreement"

"with the exception of Wu Jun, the channel between the two realms can be opened at any time. Since Siji holy land can send people back for a long time A xuanzhi can send a second one and a third one. I can stop this time. Next time, I may not be so lucky "

with that, Ning Chen turns around and looks at the woman beside him. He says in a positive way," when I was in the quadrupole, I had a fight with the disaster king and the quadrupole master. Fortunately, the disaster king said that the quadrupole master is really the strongest one. Once it comes, it will be the whole China After listening to Ning Chen's words, mu Chengxue is silent. After a long time, he says, "I can't deal with the strength of Wu Jun alone"

Ning Chen smiles and says, "I'll go with you. In case of defeat, someone will break up"

mu Chengxue frowns and says, "with your cultivation, how can you resist Wu Jun positively ？”

"I have my own way, but it can't last too long, so you should hurry up, or you can be ready to collect the corpse for me," Ning Chen said with a smile.

"When?" Asked dusk Chengxue.

"When my injury completely recovers, however, these days, you have to go to the Academy with me. You and I have never joined hands. If we fight with Wu Jun directly, it is inevitable that there will be problems. I will ask the dean to be our opponent for the time being to help us guide us," Ning Chen replied.

Mu Chengxue nodded and said, "let's go"

however, after two steps, mu Chengxue stopped and asked, "where's your sword?"

"Two years ago, it was destroyed in the eclosion valley. Now it's changed to a knife," Ning Chen said.

"This joke is not funny at all," said Mu Chengxue lightly. With a wave of her slim hand, a streamer flew out of the desolate city. The next moment, a red wooden box appeared and fell in front of them.

"Da Yin Qing que Jian" Ning Chen looks at the familiar mahogany box and recognizes its identity at a glance.

"Give me back when I'm finished," said Mu Chengxue seriously.

"Ah," Ning Chen said with a smile, "you should believe in my character"

dusk Chengxue didn't answer and went straight ahead.

How far is the deserted city from the academy? If ordinary people go, they will not be able to get to the place in a month. However, for nature, it is a matter of one or two hours.

However, Ning Chen refused to fly, so they could only move forward step by step.

Ten days later, the journey of one or two hours was less than half.

Dusk Chengxue can't bear it. Looking at ningchen, Bo angrily says, "when are you going to dawdle"

"I'm hurt, and it's useless to arrive. Don't worry." ningchen says slowly.

All he said was the truth. Previously, he was almost killed by the mysterious strong man of Yongye God cult. Even if he was protected by Phoenix blood, he just saved his life. How could he recover so quickly.

"Then you walk slowly, I'll go back, and I'll go to the academy by myself in a few days." Mu Chengxue turns around and leaves.

"Zong Qianqiu, Mingzi, Wujun, let me see. By the way, there's the abbot of Mijie mountain. It's OK that so many people want my life. Anyway, after such a heavy injury, I don't know when I'll get well. I'm dead." Ning Chen broke his fingers and counted. Wu Nai shook his head.

Dusk into snow slender hand clenched, beautiful face anger flashed, turned to continue to walk forward.

Ning Chen doesn't leave a trace to lightly smile, fortunately she still doesn't know, disorderly volume is in his hand, front he says of these people want to look for him, also not so easy matter.

Half a month later, in Tianluo City, they stay for a while. Ning Chen receives the letter from Kong Yu and destroys it after reading it.

Ghost girl's whereabouts, or no news, as completely disappeared from the summer in general.

Mingzi didn't come out for disaster again. It seems that Mingzi was hurt a lot this time.

As for the victims of Prajna City, Prince Hua has personally dealt with them. There should be no problem.

Finally, Xia Ziyi still did not wake up, but there was no other situation.He said that the good news was more than the bad news, so he could be a little relieved and concentrate on Wu Jun's affairs.

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