Chapter 700 Luoyang
The city lord's mansion was singing and dancing to peace, and during the grand banquet, the scene was peaceful and peaceful.
Luoyang, which was dressed like a banished immortal in white, was naturally the protagonist of the whole banquet, and he responded in an orderly manner with a smile on his face.
The old man Jialing nodded slightly. The disciple of Taiyi's sect is indeed extraordinary. He is the best choice in terms of martial arts qualifications and demeanor cultivation. One day he will surpass his master and become the strongest person in Taiyi.
"Um?"
Just when the banquet was at its peak, the old man Jialing's eyes narrowed and looked into the distance, and there were strong people.
During the meal, Luoyang's eyes also looked at the east side of the city lord's mansion, and a strange color flashed by, master.
A hundred miles apart, the eyes of each other stood quietly in red clothes, as if they were divine swords.
"Nephew, it seems that other strong men have appeared in this city." The old man Jialing withdrew his gaze and spoke.
"The Hongluan Star Domain is vast, and it is normal for strong people to appear. Moreover, this trip to find the ancient battlefield is not only the strong people in the Hongluan Star Domain fight, but the younger generation is already mentally prepared," Luoyang put down the wine glass in his hand and said with a smile.
"It is rare for a nephew to have such a mentality. However, with the ability of a nephew, there are few enemies among the geniuses in the world. I will wait for the day when my nephew's reputation is so famous that the old nephew is in the starry sky." The old man from Jialing said seriously.
"I will live up to the expectations of the elder Jialing," Luoyang said with a smile on his face and said lightly.
A hundred miles away, after a shaking shout in the inn, the lights of the hundreds of schools lit up and cursed.
It is naturally not a pleasing thing to disturb people's dreams.
However, in front of the window, the little princess of Manchao who still looks like a girl after thirty years was still browsing and smiled like a flower.
Although I feel very stupid, I feel happy for some reason.
With a creaking sound, the door was pushed open again. Yin'er, who was half asleep and half awake, came over wrapped in a quilt, and said with dissatisfaction, "What are you doing? It's so noisy?"
After saying that, the little girl walked to the bedside in a daze, lay on her and fell asleep.
Aman smiled softly, walked forward, and covered Yin'er with a quilt.
This girl was really spoiled by him.
Ning Chen looked back, smiled, and said nothing, then continued to look out the window and think quietly.
"I'm going back to rest," Aman said.
"Um"
Ning Chen nodded and replied softly.
Aman left, and the room became quiet again. Only the little girl dreamed from time to time, I don’t know what she dreamed of.
In front of the window, I stood quietly in red clothes, and my eyes looking into the distance never stopped for a moment, thinking seriously about every step in the future.
The night is getting darker, and the lights of thousands of families are gradually extinguishing. In the quiet city, only the red-clothed one has never fallen asleep. Thirty years have passed, inference, thinking, and weighing.
In the courtyard in front of the wing, Luoyang, who was wearing white clothes, looked to the east, and thoughts flashed by. Who would the owner of that sound be?
The long night gradually passed, and the morning light in the east fell on the ground. In front of the window, Hongyi came back from her thoughts and looked at the indecent little girl on the bed, and a warm smile appeared in her eyes.
It is worth it to be able to protect them from harm.
Ning Chen waved his hand, and the stars gathered, gradually sinking into the little girl's body.
At the same time, on the Tianyu Peak, which is thousands of miles apart, the apricot blossom trees sway and the white flowers scattered in the sky, so beautiful.
There is a girl in heaven who observes the world, listens to the heavenly words, and knows the sufferings of all living beings.
White flowers and snowflakes circling on the peak, waiting for the day when the sky comes again.
In front of the ancient city, people who leave the city and those who enter the city come and go, and every day, the abortion will be one more cent.
Thousands of prides compete for the victory, and the winner is the king. Fame and interests drive a group of young geniuses to embark on the journey. The ancient city forgotten by the world has become lively again after endless years.
The man who was watching the sky in a well did not know that the sky was high. On the ancient road of the starry sky, the horses of heaven stumbled into the ancient city. He was wearing green armor and arrogant and arrogant, which made people hate him.
Behind the man, eleven strong men were also riding a sky horse, with an extremely powerful aura all over his body. Each one was not down to the peak of the Great Perfection, which was shocking.
In the city lord's mansion, the old man Jialing felt the twelve people entering the city and frowned slightly. Where did the strong people come from? There were so many people.
It is not surprising that a young strong man at the peak of the perfection or even the virtual realm is very terrifying, but it appears twelve people at once, and they are obviously from the same inheritance.
The twelve people appeared, and almost all the strong men in the city noticed it. In the inn not far away, Ning Chen ignored it at all because there was no time.
"Yin'er, get up." Ning Chen reached out to pull the little girl up and said in front of the bed.
"ah"
Yin'er broke away from the former irritably, wrapped herself in the quilt, and continued to sleep.
The door opened, Aman walked in, looked at Ning Chen with a helpless look on his face in front of the bed, and couldn't help but smile and ask for trouble.
"I'll do it, you go out first," Aman said softly.
Ning Chen nodded and walked out of the room, not daring to provoke the little ancestor who was angry at getting up again.
Aman walked up, sat by the bed, lifted the quilt wrapped around the little girl's head, and said in a gentle tone, "Yin'er, after eating, it will be cold, it will be no good."
Hearing the word "eating", Yin'er sat up, looked at the woman in front of her, and pouted, "Why is it so early?"
"It's getting late"
Aman chuckled softly and said, "Your master has ordered something for you before coming back and calling you to get up. Get up quickly, I'll help you dress up."
Yin'er laughed and said in a sweet voice, "Okay"
On the first floor of the inn, nearly half an hour later, the little girl trotted downstairs and left both of them behind.
Behind, Ning Chen followed helplessly, and just now he called her to get up and didn't see her so anxious.
"Can't control it anymore"
On the side, Aman chuckled softly. He was so kind to everyone around him that he couldn't bear to refuse any requests, so he developed Yin'er's lawless character.
"I want her to have the same growth memories as ordinary children, at least, there is no need to be as hard as we did back then."
Ning Chen showed emotion on his face and replied that at that time, Daxia, Northern Mongolia and Barbarians were all experiencing wars, and their memories were basically wars and conspiracies. He didn't want Yin'er to have such memories as well.
"Hurry up"
Yin'er sat at the table, looked at the two people who had not walked downstairs, and urged.
Ning Chen and Aman went downstairs, walked to the table and sat down, and started eating.
Seeing the two of them sitting down, Yin'er smiled happily, picked up the dishes and ate.
The food was full of food, very sumptuous. Ning Chen deliberately came down to order it in the morning. After so many days of travel, he always wanted to make this girl full.
Aman sat aside, seldom ate, and was basically picking up food for the little girl.
At this moment, outside the inn, the sound of horses pedaling rushed towards him, rumbling and shaking, which made everyone in the inn panic.
At the dinner table, Yin'er looked up, ignored it, and continued to bury her head to eat.
The twelve powerful men above the peak of the Supreme, shocking everyone present without any concealment of their aura.
Outside the inn, pedestrians avoided them, and in the inn, guests also quickly lowered their heads, fearing that they would provoke these evil stars.
Seeing the twelve people entering the inn, the shopkeeper walked forward tremblingly and said nervously, "Several distinguished guests, are you still the best in the hotel?"
"Cook the best food and drinks, hurry up"
Among the twelve people, a man with an extremely ugly face spoke and said impatiently.
"Yes, yes, please wait, the wine and food will be here soon"
The shopkeeper responded quickly and then walked quickly towards the back hall.
The twelve people sat down. Not long after, outside the inn, the crying sound was so sad that a woman sat helplessly on the ground holding a fast horse, covered in blood, and then came to her senses and looked at the twelve people in the inn not far away, and rushed over frantically.
"You guys compensate me for my child"
The woman's face was distorted and she cried hysterically.
The mother's instinct drove the woman to forget her fear and rushed towards the twelve people frantically.
Among the twelve people, the ugly man who had spoken before turned around and said nothing. He raised his right hand and slapped the woman with a strong force.
At this moment, outside the inn, a figure in white appeared. In one step, he had already reached the inn, turning his palms to block the former's palm power.
"Brother, let me forgive you if you want to forgive me, let alone you have to make mistakes first." Luoyang looked at the people ahead and said lightly.
"You dare to care about our affairs, kid, you think you have lived too long." The man's murderous intent flashed in his eyes and said in a deep voice.
At the table not far apart, Yin'er reacted and looked at the people around her and said with some concern, "Ning Chen, should we help him?"
"Need not"
Ning Chen responded softly, then got up and walked to the woman who was shocked by the aftermath of the two fighting, and said, "Show me the child."
When the woman heard this, she was like a drowning man catching a life-saving straw. She handed the child in her arms over, begging, "Please save my child."
Ning Chen raised his hand and talked about the little boy's pulse. After a moment, his brows frowned slightly.
Aman walked over, squatted down, and looked at the child in pain, a hint of unbearableness flashed in his eyes.
"Young master, girl, please save my child."
The woman knelt down, kept kowtowing to the two of them, begging them endlessly.
Aman helped the woman up and looked at the man beside him. The child was seriously injured, so if he wanted to save him, he would be the only one who could come.
"Young Master, please"
The woman also saw some clues, looked at the young man in red in front of her, and said helplessly.
Ning Chen sighed softly, do not do to others what he does not want others to do to others, and hope that these pains of separation from life and death will not be born like today.
The next moment, the red light was so bright that it rose in the morning light, so dazzling.
At the same time, before the inn, the old man Jialing appeared and looked at the young man in the red light. A strange color flashed in his old eyes, such a pure power of extreme yang.
In the inn, the twelve strangers and Luoyang looked over and looked at each other with a condensation.
With such a strong man by their side, they didn't even show up just now.
After half a quarter of an hour, Ning Chen stopped, moved his eyes, looked at the old man not far away, and said calmly, "Senior, I want to know whether disturbing the people on this ancient starry sky road is considered a violation of the rules. If not, is it okay to kill someone?" &1t;/p>
Chapter completed!