Outside the imperial city, Ten-Mile Maple Forest Zhi Ming takes Guigui to live there and return to ordinary life.
In the Imperial City, the seven Martial Marquiss of the Great Xia Dynasty looked in the direction of Ten-Mile Maple Forest, all with solemn expressions.
Great Xia has been in peace for many years, and no one is allowed to break this tranquility. However, the aura of the one in Ten-Mile Maple Forest is so amazing.
Contemporary Marquis Kaixuan left the imperial city in person and went to Ten-Mile Maple Forest.
The remaining six Martial Marquis stood quietly in the imperial city, waiting for news from Marquis Kaixuan.
Ten-Mile Maple Forest, Ning Chen were playing with Guigui, and the red maples were falling all over the sky, dyeing the world red.
Outside the maple forest, Great Xia Marquis Kaixuan stepped forward, his black armor clanking.
The title Martial Marquis, passed down from generation to generation, symbolizes the supreme glory of Great Xia. To protect the safety of Great Xia, generation after generation of Martial Marquis fights bloody battles, never fearing any crisis.
In the maple forest, Ning Chen felt the coming person's breath, patted his little head gently, and said with a smile, "Guigui, we have a guest, go and play by yourself for a while."
"Yes, Daddy."
Guigui responded with a babyish voice and ran to the side to play.
At this time, Great Xia contemporary Marquis Kaixuan came to Fenglin and saw the white-haired young man in front of him, his expression slightly condensed.
The two people looking at each other, one was as calm as water, the other was extremely alert. However, neither one spoke.
After a long time, Ning Chen smiled and said, "You should call me senior."
Marquis Kaixuan looked stunned when he heard this. He quickly recovered and saluted respectfully, "Senior."
"Marquis Kaixuan?"
Ning Chen looked at the armor on the former and asked.
"Exactly."
Marquis Kaixuan is the right color.
Ning Chen looked towards the direction of the imperial city and said softly, "You guys are good."
He originally thought that after so many years, Great Xia had ceased to exist. He did not expect that this dynasty, which was almost withered in the past, could be passed down to this day.
Marquis Kaixuan looked at the white-haired man in front of him and felt more and more familiar.
Why, he always felt like he had seen the person in front of him somewhere before.
Suddenly, Marquis Kaixuan looked shocked, with a look of disbelief on his face.
Great Xia The legendary patron saint, Marquis of Knowing Fate!
In front of the palace, there is a statue of a god. At that time, Divine Land Tribulation, Marquis of Knowing Fate and his party did not hesitate to live and die, went against the will of heaven, and saved Divine Continent from the catastrophe. This legend is almost universally known in the land of the Divine Continent.
The man in front of me looked so much like the statue in front of the palace.
"Triumph, meet senior Marquis of Knowing Fate!"
Marquis Kaixuan came back to his senses and bowed respectfully, feeling the waves in his heart surge like a stormy sea.
Hearing these three familiar words, Ning Chen had a look of nostalgia on his face.
"You're all fine."
Ning Chen calmed down and said with emotion, "Keep the glory of Martial Marquis, and the most important thing is to keep this pure land."
"Yes." Marquis Kaixuan responded respectfully.
"Go back, you can come to me anytime if you need anything." Ning Chen said with a calm expression.
"Triumphant farewell."
Marquis Kaixuan saluted, then turned and left.
Marquis Kaixuan left, Ning Chen walked to Guigui who was playing with him, squatted down, and said softly, "Guigui, what are you doing?"
"Paint."
Guigui answered with a small branch in his hand, drawing back and forth on the ground.
"What are you drawing?" Ning Chen asked curiously.
"Niu Niu."
Guigui has a childish voice and a childish airway.
Ning Chen squatted aside and patiently watched Guigui draw without disturbing him.
After drawing for a long time, Guigui drew a strange and unlikeable cow, which looked a bit ridiculous.
"Dad, the painting is done."
Guigui raised his head and said with an expectant look on his face.
"Nice painting."
Ning Chen chuckled and said, "It's just that it can be better."
After saying that, Ning Chen picked up a branch from beside him, added to the four different shapes painted by Guigui, and then added the finishing touch to it.
Guigui looked at the cows drawn by his father, his beautiful big eyes were wide open and very bright.
"Guigui Look, does it look like it?"
After finishing the painting, Ning Chen looked at the little guy beside him and asked softly.
"Like, daddy is so awesome."
Guigui said with a look of admiration.
Ning Chen smiled and said, "Guigui is also great, and it will get better and better in the future."
Being exaggerated by his father, Guigui's little face smiled like a flower, and he was extremely happy in his heart.
The family relationship between father and son is so warm. Guigui stepped forward to hug his father and said coquettishly, "Daddy, I want to eat Tanghulu."
"Okay, daddy will take you to buy it."
Ning Chen stood up, stretched out Guigui's little hand, and said.
Great Xia Imperial City, Marquis Kaixuan Mansion, Great Xia and seven Martial Marquis gathered together. When they heard Marquis Kaixuan reveal the identity of Ten-Mile Maple Forest as a young man, their faces showed shock.
Great Xia The legendary patron saint, Marquis of Knowing Fate?
"Marquis of Knowing Fate is actually still alive." Contemporary Marquis Wangchuan spoke with a shocked expression.
"There is no mistake. The senior looks exactly like the statue, and he didn't lie." Marquis Kaixuan said.
"How strong must that senior be to live in this era?" Marquis Wangchuan said in a solemn voice.
"Immeasurable
. "
Marquis Kaixuan responded, "In front of him, I can't even think of taking action."
"It must be Marquis of Knowing Fate."
At this time, a woman among the seven Martial Marquis actually spoke up and said, "Ten-Mile Maple Forest is buried with Empress Changsun of our dynasty. Legend has it that Empress Changsun and Marquis of Knowing Fate share the same love as mother and son. It is because of the power of Marquis of Knowing Fate that Ten-Mile Maple Forest will never wither."
"Blood-clothed Marquis's words make sense."
Marquis Wangchuan nodded and said, "As soon as the senior appeared, he replied Ten-Mile Maple Forest. It was indeed Marquis of Knowing Fate."
"That senior is here."
The woman, who is also the contemporary Blood-clothed Marquis, looked outside the imperial city and said solemnly.
The other six Martial Marquis also felt the powerful aura coming from afar, and their hearts condensed slightly.
Great Xia Imperial City, Ning Chen came holding Guigui. The prosperity of the imperial city was even worse than before.
Ning Chen looked at the familiar but more unfamiliar Great Xia Imperial City in front of him, and a little light flashed in his eyes.
"Dad, Tanghulu."
Guigui stretched out his little hand, pointed at the stall not far away, and said hopefully.
"I saw it."
Ning Chen nodded and went forward with Guigui to buy Tanghulu.
At this moment, not far away, seven Martial Marquis headed by Marquis Kaixuan walked over and stopped ten steps away.
In front of the stall ten steps away, Ning Chen put a bunch of Tanghulu in Guigui's hands and said with a smile, "Guigui, is that enough?"
"That's enough."
Guigui responded, stretched out his hand Tanghulu in front of him, and said softly, "Daddy, eat it."
Ning Chen took a bite of Tanghulu, it was sour and sweet, and the taste was exactly the same as before.
Ten steps away, seven Martial Marquis looked at the white-haired young man in front of them, and no one dared to step forward to disturb him.
Like, so similar.
On the street, Ning Chen turned around and saw the seven contemporary Martial Marquis. He smiled and said, "Don't be nervous. Guigui wants to eat Tanghulu. We will go back in a while."
"Marquis of Knowing Fate-senpai."
Blood-clothed Marquis stepped forward, wearing a blood-red tight-fitting battle suit so coquettishly, looking at the legendary patron saint Great Xia in front of him, and said respectfully, "My martial arts path has been stagnant for many years, and I hope my seniors can give me some guidance."
Ning Chen looked at the seven people and sighed in his heart. It turned out that the shackles of Great Xia Martial Marquis's cultivation still existed after such a long time.
After a lifetime of fighting and killing, Great Xia, Martial Marquis, although his fighting power is amazing, his cultivation is severely restricted and every step is difficult.
"If you have time, go to Ten-Mile Maple Forest to find me."
Ning Chen calmed down, said something with a smile, and then left with Guigui.
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