Marquis of Grand Xia

    Ming Yue Under the sky, in the mountain house, Ning Chen sat at the table and wiped the King of Hell Divine Sword with the light of the lights. The sword was closed for nearly ten years. In addition to the previous days, the black Tortoise was scared. Not used.

    The battle with people, blade and sword is ruthless, hurtful, killing, just between the thoughts, he has killed too many people, do not want to let the sword in his hand blood dyed.

    Hopefully, in this Hundred Dynasties Competition, this sword does not need to be squirted again, so it will be fine.

    This time, Southern Mound is to find a way to save Ghost Girl. In his life, he owes too much money. No matter what method he uses, he will wake up Ghost Girl.

    "The son, don't you rest?"

    The wooden door screamed and Ruoxi walked in and asked softly.

    "I am preparing to rest, right. In the next two days, I will move with the red bamboo. You will go there together," Ning Chen said.

    "This is a business, Ruoxi will not go, it will drag the son" "Ruoxi smiled softly, should answer.

    "It's okay, it's decided." Ning Chen knows about Ruoxi's concerns and doesn't say more, just decide for it.

    Southern Mound Different Divine Province, in this strange place, Ruoxi only has one to rely on, can not leave her alone, and this girl is not around him, he will not feel at ease along the way.

    Ruoxi flashed a touch of color in the shackles, although she didn't want to trouble the son, but she still wanted to go with the son.

    Ta-da!

    At this moment, the door was ringing, and a pleasant voice came. "Senior Brother, are you resting?"

    "It's Red Bamboo" Ruoxi whispers.

    Ning Chen's brow is wrinkled. At this time, what did she do when she went down the mountain?

    "Come in," Ning Chen said.

    Wan Hongzhu pushed open the door and saw Ruoxi in the house. He gave a sigh of relief and walked forward. He respectfully said, "Red Bamboo has been specially designed to thank Senior Brother for the sword. Today is a battle, thanks to the loss. With this sword, Hsinchu can be lucky to win."

    "You should not thank me, but your master and Alioth Sect Lord. My deal with them is to help Alioth win the first three seats of this Hundred Dynasties Competition. Your strength is stronger, this transaction, The more likely it is to succeed,” Ning Chen said quietly.

    "Don't always reject people thousands of miles away"

    Ruoxi couldn't see it, and scorned his own son without leaving any traces. He whispered, "People's red bamboo is so late, don't forget to say thank you, don't talk to the guests, how can you say this is your Junior Sister? ”

    Since the death of Zhangsun, the son's temper has become more indifferent. She is not as good as the Empress, and can only try to persuade.

    “Sit down.” Hearing Ruoxi’s reminder, Ning Chen’s heart sighed and the tone eased a little.

    Wan Hongzhu gratefully looked at the Ruoxi, sat down in front of the wooden table, she every time and senior Brother talk, feel very nervous, afraid to say a wrong word, acquaintance so long, although senior Brother to her problems will answer, but no matter how many times she came, Senior Brother's attitude is no different from the first meeting, and calm is like facing an ordinary stranger.

    "Senior Brother, you give this sword a name." Wan Hongzhu will take out the Qifeng in the sheath and whisper.

    Ning Chen looked at the sword in front of him and silenced it. After a long time, he said, "Beauty That Does Not Wither"

    When I heard this name, Wan Hongzhu was a glimpse. It immediately flashed a dazzling color and never faded. Is this the meaning?

    The name is simple and easy to understand. With the most heartfelt blessing, Ning Chen has a very good name and knows one. Although it is only a nominal Senior Brother sister, he sincerely wishes Wan Hongzhu to be like a sword in the sheath. Never dying.

    "This name is very popular in Hongzhu, thank you Senior Brother" Wan Hongzhu soft channel.

    After that, Wan Hongzhu hesitated for a moment, or he cautiously said, “Senior Brother said today at the Comparing Martial Arts Stage that the red bamboo knows something, but can’t figure out what is deeper in it, but also hopes that Senior Brother can give pointers"

    Senior Brother said that the sword is a murderer, but it doesn't seem to be too difficult to understand, she can't think of it, and this has something to do with why there is such a big gap between them.

    "If I want to kill you, do you think you have a few hopes to survive?"Ning Chen asked the King of Hell Divine Sword on the table and asked.

    “I don’t have one,” Wan Hongzhu thought about it, telling the truth.

    Although her cultivation base is higher than the Senior Brother, the real strength is too different. Today's comparison on the Comparing Martial Arts Stage, the feeling of being blocked, makes them feel weak.

    She really can't figure out why they have been practicing for many years and are proud of their moves. They will all be flawed in the eyes of Senior Brother. Is it not enough for them to practice?

    False.

    Ning Chen looked at the woman in front of her and explained, “In fact, it is very difficult to kill a Three Disasters Expert. The survival instinct of a person in desperation is beyond imagination. You think so, just because you have never experienced it. Passing such a desperate situation"

    In the beginning, in order to deal with the Dueh Temple Head Monk, Misfortune King, Martial Monarch and Four Poles Boundary Lord, it was difficult, even if he repeatedly arranged his hands, but when the battle really came, there were repeated unexpected variables.

    They are like this. He himself is the same. In the desperate situation, in order to survive, the will and potential of the people will become extremely terrible, and even the reversal of the war situation is not absolutely impossible.

    Of course, if the strength of the opponent reaches the level of Nether King, everything is another matter. After all, the gap between humans and God is not changed by the will.

    "Your sword will instinctively become your last reliance when you are at the most dangerous. At that time, the essence of the sword is very clear, killing the opponent and then alive" Ning Chen calmly said.

    No one will think about the nonsense of benevolence and morality when he is in a desperate situation. He can't do it, and the legendary ancient sages can't do it.

    Wan Hongzhu couldn't understand it, and the scorpion flashed through the confused color. "Dongzhu still doesn't understand, this has anything to do with the strength gap between me and Senior Brother."

    Ning Chen is not in a hurry, patiently, "I just asked your question, you will answer it again."

    “I don’t have any hopes.” Wan Hongzhu did not know why, but he still answered it again according to the words of Senior Brother.

    "In fact, from my point of view, you may not have a chance, but from your point of view, it will only be the answer. This is the gap between us now."

    Speaking of this, Ning Chen's words are slightly stunned, thinking about it, and more popular explanation. "The reason why you think that you have no hope is because you only see your current strength, but you don't see your potential. However, this potential will only be revealed when you encounter a real threat of life and death."

    "You have never experienced such a moment before, so your current strength is only what you can see."

    "But when you have a day, you will really encounter a crisis of life and death. If you are fortunate enough to be able to spend it, you will write down all your feelings at that time. Maybe it is a move, maybe a sentiment, or perhaps a trace of every sword, carefully remembered in your heart. , learn to turn the potential of this crisis moment into a part of your own strength."

    "Do you understand now?"Asked Ning Chen.

    On the way to Martial Dao, talent is indeed very important. There is not much difference between Wan Hongzhu and Luo Xingchen, but the decisive difference between them is that Luo Xingchen experienced too many lives and deaths when he defected to Zhao Family. The strength is also leaps and bounds, and in the end, it can even compete with the giants of Zhao Family's several Third Disaster realms.

    Wan Hongzhu nodded, and couldn't help but sigh. These words don't sound easy. It's hard to do it. I don't know what Senior Brother has experienced before, and it will be as powerful as a monster.

    The beating lights are already a little bleak, and Ruoxi has picked up the wick to make the fire brighter. The son said that before the Hundred Dynasties Competition, the strength of the red bamboo can be raised to the final result. important.

    She doesn't know much about martial arts, but she also knows that the son is only half-length. It is difficult to suppress all the opponents from Hundred Dynasties by himself. Can Red Bamboo Miss help you for the time being, not at all, at least in the son When there is no help, there is self-protection.

    The previous Hundred Dynasties Competition dispute has strict restrictions on age. This is why she doesn't have much worry about her son. As long as the opponent is not a monster who has lived countless Years, the genius will not lose.

    The doubts in my heart were answered. Wan Hongzhu noticed that the table was gorgeous and noble. It was not like the purple Divine Sword of the mortal soldiers. His face was amazed. "Senior Brother, is this your sword?"

    "Is it ok?"

    Ning Chen whispered, this is the sword of King of Hell and the sword of Ghost Girl, which was temporarily kept by him until she woke up.

    "Can I have a look?"Red bamboo asks.

    "En."

    Ning Chen was light and should not refuse.

    Wan Hongzhu took the sword and the hand has not touched the blade. He felt a strong repulsive force, most Divine most Holy, and did not allow any outsiders to touch.

    King of Hell's Two Weapons, one of the sacred, one of the evil, symbolizes the Lord of Hell's distinction between good and evil.

    In the world, except for King of Hell, no one can use this pair of blades and swords. Ning Chen can only rely on the sacred power of Phoenix Source to barely get the approval of Divine Sword, but it is difficult to play this sword. When King of Hell was in his hands, the Strength that destroyed Heaven and Earth.

    Perhaps, one day, Ghost Girl wakes up, and this sword will once again show the glory of the past.

    "Senior Brother's sword seems to have not been used for a long time." Wan Hongzhu returned the sword and said.

    "Ten years, I hope that this time will not be used." Ning Chen flashed a touch of color, said.

    "Red Bamboo Miss, time is not early, the son has to rest." At this moment, Ruoxi, who has been quiet, said softly.

    Wan Hongzhu glimpsed and immediately understood, and got up and said, "Thank you for the doubts of Senior Brother today. It is difficult to go up the mountain at night, and Hongzhu will go back first."

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