Marquis of Grand Xia Chapter 38: Black Ink Sword of blood dyed

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Heavenly Tome, Heavenly Pond is not clear what Ning Chen is, but Grand Xia's Innate Pill is divine medicine that all Martial Artists yearn for in Universal World. It is said that each one can make a Expert of Acquired Peak 30% into Innate Boundary.

There are only three pieces of Grand Xia left for such anti-natural things, and they have not been refined in a century.

It can be said that these three Innate Pill Yes Grand Xia Attract the world Expert of Supreme Treasure , In the palace Consecrate , The vast majority are for this Innate Pill Only for many years lean Imperial Palace .

Ning Chen has never been a luxury, so there is nothing disappointing.

"Cough"

Suddenly, Yue Ling coughed his mouth and coughed. Not far away, the old woman's look changed and immediately stepped forward to put a medicine pill in the former's mouth.

"Miss, there is a lot of wind outside, let's find a place to stay overnight"

"Hmm" Yue Ling nodded, and a trace of morbid paleness flashed on Xiu Mei's face.

"What's wrong with Miss Yue?" Ning Chen asked with a touch of concern.

"The root cause of illness since childhood has not hindered" Yue Ling smiled tiredly and replied.

"Since this is the case, let's rest in Roosting Phoenix Building" Ning Chen glanced at the pavilion behind him and said.

The old lady was unhappy, and was about to speak, but was blocked by Yue Ling raising her hand and whispered "Just listen to the son"

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

After returning to the room, the old lady finally couldn't help it. The dissatisfaction in Jiang Xin was said, "Miss, in your capacity, how can you spend the night in this firework place!"

"He does it, why don't I do it" Yue Ling asked back.

"He is a man, let's talk about how his identity can be compared with that of a young lady."

"Man, woman, huh"

Yue Ling smiled faintly. If she cared about these things, she wouldn't do things that so many people seem to be invincible. As for identity, although this thing is useful, it is the most annoying.

In this unfamiliar place, she no longer wants to be bound by these boring things.

"Miss, you have a rest soon, we have to hurry after dawn," said the old woman.

"Uh"

Yue Ling nodded and immediately walked to the bed, lying down with a tired face, covered with quilt and clothes and slept.

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

In another room, Ning Chen was sitting on wheelchair, looking out the window, in a daze.

"ding"

In the middle of the night, the bustling streets also fell silent. At this moment, a crisp bell rang in the distance, so clear, as if a silver needle had fallen on the ice.

Ning Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at the black shadow coming from afar, a heart lifted up.

"ding"

In the spooky Ghost Qi, a Netherworld Ghost Sedan came from afar, Black and White Impermanence opened the way, Ox Head and Horse Face lifted his feet, one step at a time, very strange.

Seeing such a weird image, Ning Chen can't calm down at once, shocked in my heart, is there really a ghost in the world?

With a loud bang, Ning Chen flicked the table with his hands and flew out of the second floor with wheelchair.

After landing, Ning Chen grabbed the Black Impermanence in front of Ghost Sedan, but passed through without any hindrance as if crossing the shadow.

"How could this happen"

The eyes of Ning Chen shrink, Merit Body runs, and the hatchet swings past, slashing towards Netherworld Ghost Sedan.

"Boom"

The hatchet was chopped on the bull's head, and there was a spark, but Netherworld Ghost Sedan was still moving forward as before, and it was ten feet away.

At the sight of Ghost Sedan leaving, Ning Chen turned the sword into a sword, wheelchair beat, and his body turned into silver light.

"One Flying Wild Goose, one Heaven and Earth one sword"

A sword approaching Flying Wild Goose, slashing towards Ghost Sedan, however, the horse face blocked the road, looking back at the moment, hooked his soul, Ning Chen spirit was suddenly hit hard, fell to the ground, vomiting vermilion.

"Crazy"

I do n’t know when the old lady appeared next to Ning Chen and said ironically.

Ning Chen ignored her, patted Great Land with both hands, flew up and fell back onto wheelchair, and slowly walked towards the building.

After this brief encounter, Ning Chen is even more confused. The previous Black and White Impermanence and Ox Head and Horse Face are obviously not Martial Artist posing. If so, would there really be a ghost.

"Cough"

The spirit was severely injured. Ning Chen coughed violently, with severe pain in his brain, and a dull emptiness in his dizziness.

"Ning Gongzi, you are too reckless this time"

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

"Love is not enough, just to understand the doubts in happiness"

Ning Chen did not reject Yue Ling ’s good intentions. The entrance of medicine pill melted a spicy clear stream, and the severe pain in the brain immediately improved a lot.

"Disturb Miss to rest"

Ning Chen apologized after looking up to see the fatigue on Yue Ling's face.

"En"

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

After hearing Yue Ling's unsubtle answer, Ning Chen's mouth corners rarely show a trace of embarrassment. The truth is not the habit of hanging on the face.

After a long time, the old lady took Yue Ling back to her room to rest, and Ning Chen also returned to her room to meditate.

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

"Going away?"

"En"

"There will be a period in the future"

"There will be a period in the future"

The two said goodbye, there was no reluctance to parting, and there was no sadness to parting.

"Last night I saw the son used sword move. Today I will leave this sword as the gift of acquaintance"

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

Ning Chen is not connected, softly, "I already have a hatchet"

Yue Ling still put Black Ink Sword in the hands of Ning Chen and insisted, "After all, the hatchet is not used for fighting"

Ning Chen did n’t refuse anymore, he brushed his hands over Black Ink Sword and sighed "Thank you"

"No need, you have goodbye/meet again"

The words fell, and Yue Ling turned away, so free and easy, without a trace of nostalgia.

The old lady glanced at the Black Ink Sword in Ning Chen's hands, her expression changed and changed, and she finally said nothing, and turned to follow.

Black Ink Sword has no sheath and sword edge is not exposed. It is not a peerless sword. It is also very heavy in the hand and very human can use it at will.

However, Ning Chen likes it very much. There is no reason to just like it.

The northbound road still has to go. Ning Chen found Smithy in the city and built a scabbard. Similarly, pitch black like black ink, but not point.

The hatchet and Black Ink Sword were placed side by side after wheelchair. They were tied with beef tendons, and Ning Chen showed a trace of doubt. Now, he is not considered to be blade and sword confluence.

Notice that no one will give him this kind of answer. Ning Chen goes on the road, from Fallen Moon Mountain Stream to the north, knee-high snow is very deep, and it is very difficult to walk.

The wheels of wheelchair were mostly stuck. Ning Chen turned the wheels with both hands. For a moment, unusual/exceptionally insisted and refused to stop.

The wheels are rolling over the snow, and there are two rows of footprints vaguely visible on it. Perhaps it was also left by pedestrians who were eager to get on the road. Thirty miles of Fallen Moon Mountain Stream and Ning Chen walked for two days and nights. At sunset, they finally left Went out.

Leaving the mountain stream, the willows are dark, and there is no hindrance from cliff on both sides. The view is much wider.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed fiercely, and in front of him, there were corpses everywhere, and blood dyed red filled with snow.

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

Ning Chen is rarely angry and angry now, but seeing this scene, Nine Heavenly Layers burns out in my heart and killing intent in my eyes.

wheelchair ran through the snow of blood dyed, contaminated with the blood of the deceased, and also with the resentment of the deceased. The more Ning Chen is, the colder the heart is, the colder the eyes are, the more the blue muscles of the hands are revealed.

The knife wounds on the corpse were uneven, and the belongings were also looted. Obviously not Martial Artist, but robbers.

Grand Xia founded a dynasty has been attacking mountain bandits thieves for more than a thousand years, and even sent a Military Marquis personally more than 100 years ago to make mountain bandits in Grand Xia almost disappear.

No one thought that in this snow-capped mountain today, such a scene of dehumanization appeared here.

The mark of the horseshoe is still there, showing that mountain bandits has not gone too far. However, mountain bandits has a horse, and Ning Chen not only has no horse, but also has broken legs.

Ning Chen is a very stubborn person. It used to be, and it is now.

wheelchair walks on the snow, leaving blood all the way. The farther it goes, the lighter the blood.

mountain bandits has to rest. Horses ca n’t walk fast even in such heavy snow. Ning Chen does n’t rest. If you walk slowly, you will eventually catch up.

That's it. One day, two days later, Ning Chen caught up with mountain bandits. Outside a barren forest, mountain bandits is firing outside the forest. There are not many people, thirteen, there are men and women.

The men are tough and the women are charming.

There is something roasted on the campfire, the meat is overflowing, and it floats far away.

More than ten horses were **** in the forest, not far from mountain bandits. In Grand Xia, horses are very valuable goods. mountain bandits looks very tight.

The arrival of Ning Chen has aroused everyone's attention. It is a weird thing to see a boy sitting in wheelchair in this barren mountain and wild mountains.

The leader of mountain bandits is a very alert person, subconsciously feeling that something is wrong.

However, not everyone is a sighted person. The charming woman in mountain bandits got up and twisted her body to come to Ning Chen.

"Little brother, why are you here again, your family"

The woman ’s arms are wrapped around Ning Chen, and the whole body is almost thrown up.

"Excuse me, were the people before Fallen Moon Mountain Stream killed by you?"

Ning Chen didn't break free, but looked up at the charming woman close by, smiling slightly, and asked.

Seeing the shy smile of the teenager in front of her, the woman felt cold all the time, unconsciously released her arm and retreated from Half-Step.

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

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

"Yes, no, no, not ..."

The woman nodded first, and felt that something was wrong, and she was about to deny it. However, she had no chance, but when she saw a flash of light, the last two words were suddenly stuck in her throat, and she couldn't speak anymore.

Black Ink Sword blood dyed is the first time Ning Chen has murdered. There is no feeling or disgusting reaction in the legend. It is strange that it seems to have done a trivial thing.

When wheelchair passed by, the woman fell down, Black Ink Sword was not sharp, Ning Chen ’s sword was very fast, a sword seals the throat, did not leave much pain.

The rest of the mountain bandits finally reacted and picked up the knife in his hand to resist.

However, mountain bandits is an ordinary person after all, even if it is fierce and brutal, it cannot be a Martial Artist opponent of Martial Dao Fourth Rank.

The Black Ink Sword waved mercilessly. The eleven mountain bandits quickly fell down one by one. The leader of mountain bandits was about to escape, but a flying hatchet penetrated his chest and fell into the snow.

The coldness of Ning Chen makes people feel chilly. Thirteen mountain banditss have no live talk, together with a charming woman.

Ning Chen never considers himself a soft-hearted person. He once said that he believed in if I don't enter hell and let others enter hell.

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

Perhaps, Mu Chengxue and Qing Ning were not willing to teach him Martial Dao in the past, but he finally took this path.

The blood on Black Ink Sword is still hot. Ning Chen wiped the blood off the sword with cold snow, and also cooled the sword body.

He knows that he has no regrets ...

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