Before the inn, Ning Chen asked a question, a direct and sharp question that made Elder Jialing, the defender of a town, startled.
"There are no clear rules." After a short moment, Elder Jialing came back to his senses.
"Thank you, I understand."
Ning Chen nodded, responded calmly, handed the child whose injury had stabilized to the woman, and said, "Take this child to the doctor. There should be nothing serious."
Hearing this, the woman kowtowed a few times gratefully, then picked up the child and stood up to go away.
"Let's go"
Ning Chen glanced at the two people around him, turned and left without saying another word.
A'man and Yin'er looked at each other doubtfully, then stepped to follow.
"Ning Chen, won't you teach them a lesson?"
Yin'er said as if he was worried that the world would not be in chaos.
"Fighting is not good," Ning Chen responded casually.
Yin'er After hearing this, he curled up his mouth to fool the children.
Outside the ancient city, there are fewer and fewer pedestrians, and there is a boundless wilderness with no end in sight. On the way to the next city, we must pass by, and we can see a desolate landscape.
In front of the two of them, Ning Chen walked forward quietly, his red clothes fluttering in the wind, like fireworks, dazzling.
Behind him, Yin'er was chattering to the woman next to him without stopping for a moment.
A'man always had a gentle smile on his face and listened carefully to the little girl's nonsense without any impatience.
Not long after, there was the sound of horse hooves, dust and sand flew, and silhouettes rode past, rolling up hundreds of feet of sand waves.
"Ah"
Yin'er went crazy and raised his hand to dust himself off, his little face full of anger and dissatisfaction.
"Huh?"
Twelve rode over, and the leader frowned slightly, reining in his Pegasus, looking back at the three people behind him, a cold look flashed in his eyes.
"Kill"
With an order, the twelve riders rode back and rushed towards the three of them.
"What an unexpected encounter."
Seeing the twelve people return, Ning Chen looked cold, waved his right hand, and sword lights crisscrossed out. With amazing power, ten miles of sand waves gathered into a wave.
"Let me do it"
A'man took a step forward, raised his hand to press the sword in the former's hand, and said softly.
Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and after a moment, he nodded and said, "These people have very murderous intent, don't show mercy."
"Yeah"
A'man responded lightly, holding his right hand emptyly. As the water light circulated, a light blue long sword appeared for the first time. A moment later, the body moved and the sword moved.
"Yin'er"
Ning Chen looked back, waved towards the little girl and said.
"What's wrong?"
Yin'er took two steps forward, hugged the former's arm, and said.
"Watch the battle carefully, A'man's sword is passed down from senior, it will be of great help to you," Ning Chen said softly.
"Oh"
Yin'er heard this and looked forward, doubts flashing in his eyes. Is he more powerful than Ning Chen?
During the battle, the spears in the hands of twelve strong men at the top of the Supreme Peak appeared, and their horses stepped on the dust waves and rushed towards the people in front.
A'man stepped on the lotus steps, jumped up, and passed Sword of Original Heart in his hand, and the water wave covered the surrounding area for hundreds of miles.
Shining light in his eyes, water ripples circled the sky, and streaks of aqua-blue sword light appeared in the water ripples. There was no sound or trace. Before he could blink, the sword's edge was dyed red.
There was a ticking sound, blood dripped from the sword, and the water waves dispersed in an instant, leaving red residue flying everywhere.
The four figures fell to the ground with a bang, blood and water splashing, and the Dantian Qi sea was destroyed with one move, their weapons were useless, but their lives were preserved.
This unbelievable scene shocked the other eight people. For a moment, it was difficult to recover.
"Take them away and don't do evil again."
A'man waved his hand and sheathed his sword, looked at the people in front of him, and said seriously.
The leader's face changed again and again, and he made a decisive decision, saying in a deep voice, "Back off."
Under the order, the seven people took the four people who were seriously injured and left quickly, not daring to stay any longer.
Ning Chen Seeing this, he sighed softly, asking the Bodhisattva to practice the method of Shura is not an easy task after all.
"I didn't see clearly"
Yin'er pouted, shook the arm of the person next to him, and said softly.
Ning Chen came back to his senses and said softly, "I'll let A'man teach you on the way. I don't usually learn swordsmanship well, but now I know I'm just sitting in a well watching the sky."
"Hmph"
After being criticized, Yin'er let go of the former in dissatisfaction, trotted forward, and stopped paying attention to someone.
"Little Martial Aunt, I didn't see clearly just now, can you teach me?"
Yin'er hugged the arm of the woman next to him and said softly.
"Okay"
A'man responded softly.
"Let's go"
Ning Chen stepped forward, patted the little girl's head, and then continued on her way.
Yin'er pouted and pulled the people around him to follow him.
The three people left. Not far away, white light gathered, and Luoyang appeared. He looked at the three people in front of him with a strange look on his face.
With his strange sword skills, he thought it would be the young man in red who would take action, but he didn't expect that it was the girl-looking woman who gave him a surprise.
The journey was difficult, and the three of them walked through one city after another. Almost every city marked on the star field road map was sparsely inhabited and extremely desolate.
There is no doubt that this is a road that has been abandoned for a long time. At least, it has not been remembered by the world for nearly thousands of years.
In the dark night, the stars are dotted, the autumn night is slightly cool, and under the beating of the bonfire, three different faces are reflected.
Yin'er fell asleep in A'man's arms. For some reason, since Heavenly Language Origin entered the body, the little girl seemed to get tired easily. She would feel tired after walking for less than a day.
"Is everything going to be okay?" A'man hugged the little girl and said softly.
"It's okay"
Ning Chen shook his head and said, "I have been paying attention to this girl. This is probably just some sequelae before the transformation. It may disappear in a few days."
After saying that, Ning Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, looked into the distance, and followed all the way. Aren't you tired?
"I'll leave for a while, you take care of Yin'er"
As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of Ning Chen flashed past, heading towards the west.
"Huh? Have you been discovered?"
Thirty miles away, a strange color appeared in Luoyang's eyes. He was already very careful. It seemed that this person was quite wary.
"Is it too unreasonable for you to follow me all the way?"
Ning Chen appeared, looked at the man in white in front of him, and said.
"Brother, please don't misunderstand me. I'm just a little worried. Those twelve people are not good people. I'm worried that you will suffer a loss. After all, it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands." Luoyang said with a sincere look on his face.
"I'm sorry for your concern. Although I'm not talented, I'm good enough to deal with these thieves," Ning Chen said calmly.
"Luoyang is rude, please leave now"
Luoyang bowed his hands and left immediately.
As he passed by, the moment he caught his eye, there was a wordless confrontation between the strong men. As he passed by, the ground between the two people suddenly cracked open.
Strong!
Luoyang looked more solemn and walked away without saying a word.
Luoyang left. Under the moon, the red clothes scattered and disappeared.
In the wilderness, eight figures were riding fast, covered in black clothes, their horses stepping on the void, silently approaching the three people in the distance.
The jet-black Pegasus looked like lightning in the night sky, so fast that it was difficult to recognize.
"Everyone, your time has come, it's time to hit the road."
In the words, red light gathered, the god of death came, and the sword was dazzling with blood, shocking the world. The eight people looked shocked, but they quickly came to their senses, no longer concealing their auras, their war spears shot through the air, and they jointly attacked the people in front.
The red-clothed body moved and passed by in an instant. The next moment, blood spurted into the air, slaughtering without any resistance, and the bloody sword became even brighter red.
"How is that possible?"
Before he could react in time, eight figures fell down and hit the ground.
The star soul left his hand, and the startling rainbow passed through the gap. On top of the Pegasus, the four strong men who had abandoned their martial arts immediately blocked their throats, unwilling to accept it, and even more confused.
It was a shocking scene. The most powerful men of the young generation could not even make a move, and all twelve of them were buried in the wilderness.
Hong Yi sheathed her sword, and her figure faded again and disappeared.
Perhaps the so-called young generation is just a joke in Zhiming's eyes.
Not long after Hongyi left, white light gathered, and Luoyang appeared. Looking at the corpses on the ground, his eyes flashed.
Terrible swordsman!
Hundreds of miles away, in front of the bonfire, Hong Yi walked over with a gentle smile on his face, showing no trace of having killed anyone just now.
As soon as he sat down, A'man raised his hand and gently hit the former, and said with some dissatisfaction, "Disobedient"
Ning Chen was startled and then shook his head helplessly. It seemed that it was not easy to hide this from A'man.
Sword Breath, what on earth is it?
I couldn't figure it out, Ning Chen didn't think about it any more, smiled apologetically, and said, "I won't do it next time."
"Yeah"
A'man once again chose to believe, just like every time in the past, she believed everything he said.
"Noisy"
The conversation between the two disturbed the sleeping Yin'er. The little girl twisted her head a few times and then fell asleep again.
"From now on, it's up to you to teach Yin'er how to practice swordsmanship. After all, I haven't learned much from what my senior taught me."
Ning Chen raised his hand to brush the hair on the little girl's face and said softly.
"Not very easy to teach"
A'man moved his body so that the little girl could sleep more comfortably, and said.
"Take your time"
Ning Chen nodded. This child is not very easy to teach. He will run away without a trace. However, Yin'er is still at a playful age. It is not good to restrict his nature too much. He can only teach as much as he can.
"What should I do with the inheritance of Senior Tianyu?" A'man thought for a while and asked.
"It's up to Yin'er to make his own choices in the future. There's no need to force it," Ning Chen responded.
A'man agreed softly without saying anything else.
Under the night sky, separated by a bonfire, Ning Chen looked at the two people in front of him and sighed softly, Yin'er had grown up too, and was almost as tall as A'man.
He who was once protected under the wings of Changsun and his seniors should now also protect his juniors.
Inheritance cannot be shied away by any excuse.
The sky was getting brighter, Yin'er woke up, got up from the arms of the woman beside him in a daze, raised his head and said, "What time is it?"
"It's still early, do you want to sleep a little longer?"
A'man raised his hand and rubbed the little girl's hair, and said softly.
"I'm not going to sleep anymore, Little Martial Aunt, can you teach me the trick you did yesterday?" Yin'er rubbed his eyes and said.
"Okay"
After finally hearing that the little girl wanted to learn the sword, A'man nodded in agreement, stood up and walked to the open space in front of her. With a wave of her delicate hand, the water wave was brilliant, and Sword of Original Heart appeared again.
Yin'er moved to the side of the person, hugged his arm, and watched Little Martial Aunt teach the sword attentively.
After a while, Yin'er seemed to have thought of something. He raised his head and asked doubtfully, "By the way, when I fell asleep last night, those people didn't come back to cause trouble, right?"
"No"
Ning Chen shook his head and responded.
"Oh, I thought they were unwilling to give in and would come to sneak attack at night," Yin'er said with a smile.
"After all, there are still many good people and few bad people in the world. Maybe they have repented," Ning Chen said with a soft smile.