Grand Xia The latest chapter of Raja, Chapter 38, Black Ink Sword of Blood Dyed, Astronomy
    Heavenly Tome, Heavenly Pond What is Ning Chen is not very clear, but Grand Xia's Innate Pill is the divine medicine that all Martial Artists aspire to in all the world. It is said that each can make an Expert Peak's Expert 30%. It is possible to step into Innate Boundary.

    There are only three of the Grand Xia left in this way, and it has not been refining in the past 100 years.

    It can be said that these three Innate Pills are Grand Xia's Supreme Treasure that attracts the world's Expert, Consecrate in the palace, and most of them are for this Innate Pill to be willing to the long-term lean Imperial Palace.

    Ning Chen has never expected it, so I can't talk about any disappointment.

    AHEM!

    Suddenly, Yue Ling coughed up and coughed. Not far away, the look of the old man changed and immediately pushed a medicine pill into the mouth of the former.

    "Miss, the outside is big, we still have to find a place to stay for a night."

    "Yeah," Yue Ling nodded, and a beautiful pale face flashed across the beautiful face.

    "What is the disease of Yue Miss?"Ning Chen asked for a touch of care.

    "The root of the disease that fell from a small age, does not get in the way." Yue Ling smiled tiredly and replied.

    “In this case, just rest in this Roosting Phoenix Building,” Ning Chen glanced at the pavilion behind him and said.

    The old man was unhappy and was about to talk, but he was raised by Yue Ling and whispered, "Let’s listen to the son."

    After a while, the three had two rooms in the building, one in Ning Chen, one in Yue Ling and the old one.

    Back in the room, the old man finally couldn't help but the dissatisfaction in Jiang Xin said, "Miss, in your capacity, how can you spend the night in this fireworks!"

    "He does, why can't I do it?" Yue Ling asked, saying.

    "He is a man, and how can his identity compare with the young lady," said the old man.

    "Man, woman, huh"

    Yue Ling smiled a little. If she cares about this, she won't make so many things that the world looks like a big deal. As for identity, this thing is useful, but it is also annoying.

    In this strange place, she does not want to be bound by these boring things.

    "Miss, let's take a quick break. We will have to hurry after dawn." Laojiao persuaded.

    “hmm…

    Yue Ling nodded, and immediately went to the bed, lying down with a tired face, covering the quilt and the clothes and sleeping.

    The old man blew his lamp and sat quietly on another bed in the house, meditation and meditating.

    In another room, Ning Chen sat on the wheelchair, looking out of the window, stunned and silent.

    ting!

    At night, the bustling streets were still in silence. At this moment, a crisp ringing sounded in the distance, so clear, as if a silver needle had fallen on the ice.

    Ning Chen's eyes narrowed and he looked at the black shadow from afar, and a heart was raised.

    ting!

    In Ghost Qi, a ghost Ghost Sedan came from afar, Black and White Impermanence opened the way, Ox Head and Horse Face lifted the foot, step by step, very strange.

    Seeing such a strange image, Ning Chen couldn't calm down, and he was shocked. Is there really a ghost in the world?

    With a bang, Ning Chen patted the table with both hands and flew out from the second floor with a wheelchair.

    After landing, Ning Chen grabbed the Black Impermanence before Ghost Sedan, but he walked through the shadows without any obstacles.

    How did this happen?

    Ning Chen's scorpion shrinks, the Merit Body runs, the hatchet sways, and slams into the ghost Ghost Sedan.

    "Bang!"

    The hatchet smashed on the head of the bull, and it began to sparkle. The ghost Ghost Sedan was still in the first place, and the eyes were already ten feet away.

    Seeing that Ghost Sedan was gone, Ning Chen turned the knife into a sword, and took a wheelchair, and the body turned into a silver light.

    "A Flying Wild Goose, a sword of Heaven and Earth"

    As soon as the Flying Wild Goose's sword went to Ghost Sedan, however, the horse's face blocked the road, and when it came back, the Ning Chen spirit was suddenly hit hard, and it fell to the ground and vomited.

    XJack

    I don't know when, the old man appeared next to Ning Chen and spoke sarcastically.

    Ning Chen didn't take care of her. He took a shot of Great Land with both hands, and flew back and forth over the wheelchair, and slowly walked toward the building.

    After this short encounter, Ning Chen was even more confused. The previous Black and White Impermanence, Ox Head and Horse Face was obviously not a Martial Artist posing. If so, there is no ghost.

    AHEM!

    The spirit was badly hit, and Ning Chen coughed fiercely, with severe pain in his head, and an unspeakable emptiness in his faintness.

    "Young Master Ning, you are too stunned this time."

    Yue Ling was also awakened by the movement outside the house, came to Ning Chen, and stuffed a medicine pill into the mouth of the latter.

    "There is nothing wrong with it, in order to understand the doubts in happiness."

    Ning Chen did not reject the good intentions of Yue Ling, the entrance of the medicine pill, and the burning of a spicy stream, the pain in the brain was much better.

    "Interrupting Miss is resting"

    Looking up to see the fatigue on Yue Ling's face, Ning Chen apologized.

    "En."

    Yue Ling nodded, and Ning Chen did bother her to rest.

    When I heard Yue Ling’s unquestionable answer, Ning Chen’s mouth was a little embarrassed, and the real thing was not the habit of hanging on his face.

    After half a day of tossing, the old man took Yue Ling back to the room to rest, and Ning Chen also returned to his room to calmly adjust.

    At dawn, Ning Chen opened his eyes, pushed open the door, saw Yue Ling and the old man in front of the door, and knew that the two were coming to bid farewell.

    "Got to go?"

    "En."

    ………. till we meet again!

    ………. till we meet again!

    The two said goodbye, there was no parting, and there was no sadness to leave. The gentleman’s friendship was as light as water, and what was left to cherish.

    "I saw the sword move last night, and I will leave this sword, and the right to be acquainted."

    Yue Ling took an ink-colored sword from the old man and gave it to Ning Chen.

    Ning Chen didn't pick up, softly, "I have a hatchet"

    Yue Ling still put Black Ink Sword in Ning Chen's hand and insisted that "the hatchet is not a fight after all"

    Ning Chen didn't refuse, and both hands crossed the Black Ink Sword and sighed "thank you"

    "No, there is goodbyby"

    When the words fell, Yue Ling turned and left, so free and easy, without a trace of nostalgia.

    The old man glanced at the Black Ink Sword in the hands of Ning Chen. His look changed and he finally did not say anything. He turned and followed.

    Black Ink Sword has no sheath, and the sword edge is not exposed. It is not a peerless sword. It is also very heavy in the hands, and it is very easy for people to use.

    However, Ning Chen likes it very much. There is no reason, just pure love.

    The road to the north is still going to work. Ning Chen found Smithy in the city to create a scabbard. It was also dark and invisible.

    The hatchet and Black Ink Sword were discharged behind the wheelchair, tied with beef tendons, and Ning Chen's face was a bit confusing. Now, he is not a blade and sword confluence.

    This answer is not to be given to someone, Ning Chen on the road, from the Fallen Moon Mountain Stream north, knee-length snow, very deep, very difficult to walk.

    The wheel of the wheelchair was not occupied for most of the time. Ning Chen turned the wheel with both hands, and for a moment, he insisted on it and refused to stop.

    The wheels were covered with snow, and there were two rows of footprints on the top, perhaps left by the pedestrians who were in a hurry. In the 30-mile Fallen Moon Mountain Stream, Ning Chen walked for two days and one night, and the next day at sunset, finally Going out.

    Leaving the foothills, the flowers are dark and clear, and there are no obstacles on both sides, and the view is much wider.

    "Yeah?"

    Suddenly, Ning Chen stunned, and in front of him, the corpse was everywhere, and the blood was dyed red.

    Old people, women and children, children are no exception.

    Ning Chen is rarely angry and angry now, but when she sees this scene, her heart is angry and burns Nine Heavenly Layers, and her eyes are killing intent.

    The snow that burned through the blood dyed was stained with the blood of the deceased, and it was stained with the resentment of the deceased. The colder the heart of Ning Chen, the colder the sputum, the more exposed the hands and blue veins.

    The knife wounds on the body were uneven, and the belongings were also looted. It was obviously not made by Martial Artist, but by robbers.

    Grand Xia has been in the mountains for more than a thousand years, and it has been extremely violent against the mountain bandits. More than a hundred years ago, even a Military Marquis was sent to make the mountain bandits in the Grand Xia almost disappear.

    No one has thought that in this snow-covered mountain today, there has been such a scene of annihilation of humanity.

    The horseshoe mark is still there, showing that the mountain bandits have not gone too far. However, the mountain bandits have horses. Ning Chen not only has no horses, but even his legs are disabled.

    Ning Chen is a very stubborn person. It used to be, and now is, not changed because of a broken leg.

    The wheelchair was on the snow, leaving a trail of blood. The farther it went, the lighter the blood.

    Mountain bandits have to rest, such a big snow, the horse is not going fast, Ning Chen does not rest, go slower, after all, there is a day to catch up.

    In this way, one day, two days later, Ning Chen caught up with the mountain bandits. Outside a wild forest, the mountain bandits are burning outside the forest. There are not many people, and there are 13 men and women.

    The man is jealous and the woman is flattering.

    There was something on the bonfire that was fragrant and fluttering far away.

    More than a dozen horses are in the forest, not far from the mountain bandits. In Grand Xia, horses are very valuable goods, and the mountain bandits look very tight.

    The arrival of Ning Chen's caught the attention of everyone. In this barren mountain, there was a teenager sitting in a wheelchair. It was a strange thing to see.

    The leader of the mountain bandits is a very alert person, and the subconscious feels that the situation is somewhat wrong.

    However, not everyone is a man of vision. The charming woman in the mountain bandits got up and twisted and walked to Ning Chen.

    "Little brother, how are you here again, your family?"

    The woman's arm was wrapped around Ning Chen, and the whole body almost rushed up.

    "Excuse me, did the people before Fallen Moon Mountain Stream kill you?"

    Ning Chen didn't break free, but looked up at the charming woman who was close at hand, and smiled and asked.

    Seeing the shy smile of the boy in front of him, the woman did not know why she felt a cold, unconsciously released her arm and retired Half-Step.

    "Excuse me, did the people before Fallen Moon Mountain Stream kill you?"

    Ning Chen asked again, the voice was still shy and calm, without a trace of threat.

    "Yes, no, no, not…"

    The woman nodded first, and immediately felt that it was wrong. She was negating. However, she had no chance, but she saw a glimmer of ink. The last two words were stuck in the throat and could not be said.

    Black Ink Sword blood dyed is the first time Ning Chen murders. There is no feeling, no nasty reaction in the legend. It is very strange, it seems to be a trivial matter.

    When the wheelchair passed, the woman fell down, Black Ink Sword was not sharp, Ning Chen's sword was very fast, and did not leave much pain.

    The remaining mountain bandits finally reacted and picked up the knife in your hand to resist.

    However, the mountain bandits are ordinary people after all, even if they are hot and brutal, they may not be a Martial Artist opponent of Martial Dao Fourth Rank.

    Black Ink Sword ruthlessly waved, eleven mountain bandits quickly fell down one by one, the mountain bandits leader to escape, but was ran through the chest with a flying hatchet, falling into the snow.

    Ning Chen's cold and chilling, thirteen mountain bandits have no life, along with a charming woman.

    Ning Chen never thought that he was a kind-hearted person. He once said that he believes that I don't go to hell and let others go to hell.

    When he said this, he was serious, not a joke.

    Maybe Mu Chengxue and Qing Ning didn't want to teach him Martial Dao, but he finally got on the road.

    The blood on Black Ink Sword is still hot. Ning Chen wipes the blood from the sword with cold snow and cools the sword.

    He knows that he does not regret it…

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