In the Tiandu Hongfu Street incident, Ning Yi handed out a sword as the final ending.

He cut through the Red Talisman Street with one sword and forced Qingjun to retreat thirty feet.

The city was boiling.

After returning, because of this self-decided provocation in Hongfu Street, the relationship between Yingtian Mansion and Daozong became a bit subtle. Qingjun lost a dinner party in vain and had to invite the Pope another day. He also lost face in Tiandu... All the disciples involved were severely punished, especially Guan Qingping, who had just returned from the law enforcement in Xiling not long ago, was disqualified from the "Qingshan Wet" lineage and was detained in a forbidden area in the mansion.

After Ning Yi handed out that sword, the door of the mansion was truly quiet.

Only this mansion is quiet.

The city is full of wind and rain.

All kinds of discussions are endless.

"The new uncle Shushan is a fierce man. It seems that the sky is going to be uneasy. Why didn't any of the holy mountains that wanted to suppress him come forward?"

"Luojia Mountain has just been closed, and Ye Hongfu followed his master Fuyao to practice and practice. I don't know when he will return to Tiandu."

"Cao Ran, a little Zhulong in the northern border, was walking around the world, and seemed to be looking for an opponent who could be seen. It is said that after Luo Changsheng broke through the realm, Cao Ran still went to the Qiangshan Shenxianyuan and tried to challenge Luo Changsheng. He was finally excited. Except for Ye Hongfu, he wanted to find another person who could fight in the same realm. It would be difficult for those holy sons in the holy mountain to fight. Those holy sons in the holy mountain are not fools, and no one wants to fight with this martial arts fanatic without a sect. Cao Ran's action is not serious. If the competition before the dynasty meeting is fierce, it will be a good thing to hurt the body or the heart of Taoism."

"I don't know how this Shushan junior uncle compares with those fierce men... There is no one in the sky, and the wind and rain are coming, and it may take some time to see the showdown between them."

The Pope's itinerary was very full. After the birthday celebration, he still stayed in Tiandu and had to wait until the academies were completed before leaving here.

Thank you for Chen Yi’s blessing.

The ma-robed Taoist Tiningyi stopped many invitations and unhappy requests.

Ning Yi handed out the sword on Hongfu Street and defeated Qingjun, and then he truly stood firm in Tiandu. He slapped the question of external strength, and followed by friendship and contacts of all sizes.

The imperial family of Tiandu and many large and small forces tried to establish some friendship with this Shushan junior master. The invitations placed in front of Ning Yi can be arranged from this year's annual closing to next year's annual closing.

"Open your mouth."

"ah--"

Pei Fan sat upright beside the bed, holding a bowl of porridge with one hand, filled with thick eight-treasure porridge, and digging a spoon with the other hand, gently whipped it, pursed his lips, and tried the temperature very considerately, and then sent it to someone who "has become famous".

This Shushan junior uncle was completely different from what the outside world imagined.

After overdrawing five drops of divine nature, Ning Yi's body could not withstand the huge pressure of withdrawal. It was like a boy who was drinking for the first time. He had no idea of ​​his own depth. He "exploded" a thunder for the sake of face. He felt it was okay at the first time. Then he returned to the mansion and fell to the ground suddenly. Fortunately, there was no major problem. He lay in a drowsy for two days, closed his eyes tightly, and looked pale and looked like a dead person, but the disaster had been gone for thousands of years. He was so relieved that he could not die.

Pei Fan saw Ning Yi's appearance for many times. He was angry, but he was useless. After he got used to it, no matter how seriously the guy was injured, as long as he had breathed a sigh of relief, the girl had seen him, and he could come back if he couldn't die.

Ning Yi, who was sore and unable to move, swallowed a mouthful of porridge, swallowed it with a rumbling sound, and sighed with a refreshing sigh.

In my life, I realized for the first time that it is extremely happy to be able to open my mouth to eat.

He just fell down, and at first he couldn't move his whole body, consciously, but he was immersed in pain, unable to move his fingers, and could not open his eyes. He was sweating all over his body. He could hear the girl's voice, but all the sounds were piled up and circling behind his head, constantly amplifying, stimulating every nerve.

Ning Yi was unable to respond.

I fell asleep in a drowsy way, woke up again, and repeated this.

The real life is like a year.

When he woke up, he found that he could open his eyes. The numb feeling still existed. He could not move his body or speak.

But what made Ning Yi feel warm in his heart was that he opened his eyes and saw Pei Fan's face.

"Hungry?"

“…”

"Thirsty?"

“…”

"What's wrong?"

Unable to speak, he could only communicate with his eyes. Ning Yi rolled his eyes up and down with difficulty. The extremely smart girl understood what he meant.

Eat porridge, drink water, and change clothes.

When the porridge was cooked, Ning Yi was able to speak, and he said something about the Red Talisman Street in a weak voice.

Pei Fan had known it a long time ago that the streets and alleys have been circulating these days. The door of the mansion was extremely quiet. Many respectful and polite people came unexpectedly, and many invitations were rejected by her.

Even so, she still listened to Ning Yi's words patiently. When Ning Yi spoke, she would have a meal, and she fed the porridge that had just been blown to Ning Yi's mouth.

“That’s how it is…”

After Ning Yi finished speaking, he was a little grateful that Shushan had always been alone and had no allies. There was only Zishan in the western border. This is Tiandu, and the only thing that can be considered a relationship is Bailu Cave Academy. This academy is deserted and has no contacts with Shushan for many years.

Using five drops of divine nature by yourself and handing out that sword is really harmful to the body.

Fainting and closing the six consciousnesses is a kind of self-protection. If it weren't for this kind of protection, Ning Yi would probably drain all the savings in his body without knowing it... As for what happens, he might fall down, and he will fall forever.

Ning Yi secretly felt a little scared.

A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger.

After he cut off Qingjun's sword, Qingjun suffered this loss, he could not say anything. If there were many allies in Shushan, he would come to the mansion with thanks and congratulations and found that Ning Yi was lying on the Red Talisman Street and was playing with the firewood from the bottom of a pot. When the news leaked, all his thoughtful plans would be lost.

He asked, "Has it caused a lot of trouble?"

The girl smiled and nodded, saying, "Don't worry, I refused, no one knows what you look like."

Ning Yi breathed a long sigh of relief.

In the final analysis, it is because your own realm is not enough. If your realm can be higher and you break through the future realm, things will become much easier.

At least when dealing with Qingjun, there is no need to set up so many prerequisites. In the end, relying on the "Bone Plain" to take advantage of the sword.

"In the next days, you have a good rest and don't go out again." Pei Fan finished feeding the porridge and turned up his beautiful face. The girl had long hair, tied a hair rope behind her head, her long hair reached her waist, and the fireplace in the mansion was burning, and the temperature was suitable. She only wore a thin coat to outline a beautiful waistline.

Ning Yi nodded weakly.

When he came back from the back mountain, he found that the girl's temperament had changed. The softness of the past, as tender as a flower stamen, slowly bloomed and changed her appearance. Perhaps it was the "Sword Cang" left by Lord Pei Min, which was finally ignited. The spark was shaking. The girl was full of sword intent. When she spoke seriously, she could not look directly at her.

He has never been able to see through the girl's realm.

Before entering the back mountain, the girl should have reached the peak of the middle realm. The shadow attack completely inspired the sword trap in her body... Pei Fan seemed to have changed his body now, and Ning Yi could vaguely see the familiar aura from his words and deeds.

Xu Zang’s swordsmanship master is Pei Min.

Lord Pei Min is her father, Ning Yi seems to understand a little... The tiger father has no dog son, and the inheritance of the sword sect is probably the spiritual treasure of Lord Sword Saint.

Lying on the bed, the girl was sitting not far away. She was quietly flipping through some books. She has always been like this these days. In order to take care of Ning Yi, she moved some ancient books to Ning Yi's desk.

Ning Yi closed his eyes and rested, and he recalled the moment he confronted Qingjun on the Red Talisman Street.

When I touched the sword myself, I exhausted five drops of divine nature, the fleeting sword intent.

Confronting any master is a precious wealth. Ning Yi did not have any experience before leaving Shushan. He summarized the lessons in actual combat and accumulated bit by bit. If he had changed his sword handing method, he might have saved some divinity?

He was groping slowly, and his mind kept repeating the scene and immersing it in it.

Pei Fan, who was not far from Ning Yi's bed, was sitting on a rattan chair, bathing in the sunshine outside. Half of her body was under the light, she was holding a scroll of ancient scrolls, her expression looking calm and natural.

The sword was hidden in a very light red light.

Ning Yi didn't know that this ancient scroll was no longer the "mother and child formation" that the girl studied at the time.

The girl held the scroll and read it very hard. She couldn't see any fluctuations in her expression, her lips were slightly raised, and she even had a hint of enjoyment.

Reading the sunshine in front of you, reading the sunset.

The two of them were talking and laughing, and the girl fed Ning Yi for dinner. Not long after, the sour tide of overdrawn divine nature surged up, and Ning Yi fell asleep again.

The girl returned to the room, looked around, and her face was calm.

She placed the closed book on the table.

She knew that the sword on Hongfu Street was definitely not something Ning Yi could cut out now.

Ning Yi paid a considerable price for this sword.

Everyone has secrets, she won't ask too much.

The girl looked at the bright light inside, one sword after another, and the tip of the sword moved as she moved, always aiming at her, densely packed, hanging thousands of times the sword, just hanging in the house. She took a breath, and the red mark on her eyebrows shone brightly.

Sword hiding.

Hidden sword.

The sword weapon in the sky shrank into the middle of the eyebrows, and the stars surging.

The girl's face was as usual, and she picked up the scroll.

The three words "Sword Cang Scroll" are in your eyes, carrying a strong sword energy.

A sword hidden, a sword weapon all over the sky, and a volume of ancient Chinese.

This is the last relic left by Pei Min to his daughter.

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