Marquis of Grand Xia Chapter 44: White man

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The big crack is very wide, as if you had cut an axe in the void. If it was not taken by Golden Light, it is estimated that they will not find Ning Chen for another lifetime.

This **** World always has some **** things that people ca n’t understand, for example, Innate, and for example, paper that glows on its own.

Ning Chen feels like his original World view, just like a mirror that fell to the ground, it ca n’t be broken again.

Walking into the crack, a person and a horse went silently, the way out was at his feet, but still somewhat unreal.

It turns out that he still can't completely agree with what happened before.

The cracked road came to an end, and in a trance, they had appeared on a snowy field.

The first action of the Little White horse kicked its feet, flirting with flirtatious eyes, and then planted it in the snow and ate it.

Ning Chen looked at it contemptuously, and has not experienced earth turtles.

In the next moment, Ning Chen gently lifted a handful of snow, and then stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it with glaze ...

Cool!

a person and a horse raised his head comfortably, his face full of happiness.

The days in Netherworld Hell were really hell. I did n’t eat or drink, and I could n’t even eat snow. Now I find that I can be happy with a bite of snow.

The hotness in my throat subsided a lot. Ning Chen threw down the snow in his hand and saw that the Little White horse was still eating wildly. He could n’t help but frown, and slapped it against the horse ’s buttocks. Scolded:

"Don't die"

Like this way of eating, life will eat everything, and everything must be done. Their bodies are still very weak, and they ca n’t stand such tossing.

"Huh"

The Little White horse glanced at the former, and then took two steps back, and continued to eat as usual.

Ning Chen was furious and was about to go viral. Suddenly, when he saw Little White under his horse, the snow that had just stood there had melted.

What kind of thing is the bead swallowed by this guy? After so many days, it still has such a big influence.

Ning Chen is worried, but watching the Little White horse eats happy, it will no longer stop it.

"Wait here, don't run around"

The words fell, Ning Chen turned wheelchair and walked away.

After a short time, Ning Chen came back, carrying a roe deer in his hand, not big, but enough for a person and a horse to have a meal.

He did n’t know whether the Little White horse eats meat or not, but it ’s all time to eat without eating.

The fire fold has been extinguished, and there is no dead wood in the attachment. It is impossible to start a fire. His cultivation base has not reached the extent that Son of God can induce the change of Heaven and Earth, and he cannot start a fire out of thin air.

Simple decapitation of roe deer, Ning Chen resisted nausea and stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth, smelling fishy, ​​a spasm in the stomach that had not eaten for many days, and returned to the acid water.

But he knows that if he does n’t eat, he will die, and his body ca n’t hold it out of the snowfield.

Randomly stuffed himself with two pieces of meat, Ning Chen cut another piece and stuffed it into the mouth of the Little White horse.

"Huh"

The Little White horse did not want to eat, and spit it out at once.

"Eat it"

Ning Chen's face sank and shouted.

Seeing that the master was angry, Little White Ma grumbled awkwardly, picked up the raw meat in the snow, and ate it hard.

Ning Chen felt that his words were a little heavy, sighed softly, stroking the head of the Little White horse, and said softly, "endure, as long as you can survive, it is worthwhile to suffer a little bit"

The Little White horse rubbed the former's chest with his head, looking very wronged.

"Okay, do n’t hurry up like a lady, hurry and eat"

Ning Chen pulled the Little White horse away, impatiently.

The unprocessed raw meat has a very strong smell, with dripping blood, Little White horses have difficulty eating, Ning Chen eats disgusting, a person and a horse in the wasteland, you bite me and bite each other, staring at each other, no one will suffer loss, fear The other party takes a bite.

The roe deer on the snowfield are very small. After removing the visceral fur, there is very little meat left. Ning Chen Look at the last piece of meat and stuff it in Little White In the mouth of the horse, the snow on the ground immediately cleared his hands, indifferently says : "Let's go"

The Little White horse swallowed the last bite in pain, then walked his hoof obediently, and walked, thinking about nausea.

The heavy snow finally stopped, but Sun has not yet come out. This heavy snow is a disaster, especially in the north, where there is a lot of snow.

Ning Chen does n’t know where he is, he ca n’t even figure out the direction. Snowfields are the same everywhere.

Snow blindness is prone to snow blindness, so Ning Chen blindfolds the eyes of Little White horses every time it walks, and then closes their eyes, and they move forward by feeling. They do n’t know the direction anyway, and they just keep walking.

However, he didn't expect that if people are unlucky, drinking cold water will stop their teeth.

The Ning Chen and Little White horses saw the hope ahead. A city was looming, and not far away, a white man walked up the slope.

The man in white is obviously stunned after seeing the a person and a horse in front of him. In this vast snowfield, such a combination is too individual and too easy to recognize.

There is a saying that there is no place to break through the iron shoes, so it takes no effort.

Ning Chen felt killing intent from the man, his brows were lightly frowned, and he had time to think about it in the future, he saw a cold sword light covering his face.

"Boom"

Swords are connected, a waterfall of snowflakes swings, the man comes out of the sword, and he is about to die, and a sword is in front of him, and the sword wind is against the face.

Ning Chen left hand two fingers fixed the sword body, turned around, sword edge turned to the side, unloading force invisible.

At the same time, Black Ink Sword was unsheathed, half-drawn cold light, hoarfrost agitated, a sword obstructed eyes.

The man ’s look remained unchanged, his left hand stretched out, grabbed Black Ink Sword, Mars/sparks splashed, and was actually a pair of pig iron forged gloves.

Ning Chen narrowed his eyes and added a third force to Black Ink Sword in his hand. He slammed, and the hard iron gloves cut out a half-deep mouth.

Silk blood flows out along Black Ink Sword sword edge. The man in white sees red for the first time, the hand holding the sword turns, the body of the sword decomposes, the sword is taken from the sword, and it pierces the heart of Ning Chen.

"Shameless"

Ning Chen scolded angrily, but never checked whether he was even more shameless.

The sword is hidden in the sword, which is unpredictable. However, Ning Chen has encountered a more dangerous situation than this, so he moved.

wheelchair does not retreat but moves forward, turning around, Black Ink Sword chopped back, like a sickle of Death God, crossed a black brilliance.

Black Ink Sword is fast and tricky, but Ning Chen frowned slightly.

He felt that he was weak, and this sword was slow.

At the very least, it's a lot slower than when he faces headless Yin Cavalry.

"Wow"

Clothes are split and a blood flower is drawn. The white man withdraws three steps, avoiding this deadly sword.

Ning Chen is upset and very dissatisfied. His body is slower than at that time, and the speed of wheelchair under him cannot keep up.

This is actually not difficult to understand. After all, there is a gap between illusion and reality. How can it be so simple to turn unreal moves into reality?

The man in white is also in a bad mood. He found that his Martial Dao Fifth Rank's cultivation base could not completely suppress the youth in front of him.

Ning Chen was sitting on wheelchair, his eyes narrowed slightly to conceal his thoughts, and he could also feel it through a brief confrontation. The white man Martial Dao cultivation base was not as good as the old eunuch, but the long sword in his hand was a little troublesome.

He would like to thank the torture in the Netherworld Hell illusion, otherwise he will be the idiot who was unable to play with the cultivation base.

In the final analysis, martial arts are used to fight, and physical fitness is fart.

When he studied the sword with Sword Consecrate, the old man once said that the role of the sword is to kill people, but there is no other use.

The person who takes the sword is Sword Artist, the person who takes the sword to kill.

Of course, there are not many people who can be called Sword Artist in this world. Sword Consecrate said that he can only count at most half. So, he and the white man in front of him are not even half.

Ning Chen started to feel sick, maybe it was eaten raw meat, and the eyes were hurt by Xueguang. This place is really not a good place to fight.

The man in white looked at the young man in front of him, and the kung fu sword again forced his life again.

At the moment when the sword came out, he was still thinking, why does this teenager seem to be a little absent-minded?

Ning Chen slowed down, Black Ink Sword traversed in front of him, blocking a sword in front of his throat, and immediately his head was biased. Black Ink Sword crossed the long sword body, turning around in an instant, blood spilled, and his arm was flying.

Looking at the blood spilled from the sky, Ning Chen sighed. He is still the best at breaking his arm, because the arm is closest to him.

At the next moment, wheelchair rotates, Black Ink Sword rotates again, the ink flashes, see blood seal the throat.

The man in white fell down with his eyes open, his body still in a posture of just being able to fall into the snow, and could no longer stand up.

"Cough"

Ning Chen coughed violently, and a corner of his mouth overflowed with blood. Immediately reached out and wiped a hand, then bent down and groped a few times on the white man, and got up and patted the Little White horse ’s ass. Let's go into town with the young man "

"Huh"

Little White Ma answered, followed by wheelchair, and slowly walked towards Ancient City in the distance.

Ancient City is really far away. When the two guys walked into the city, it was already dark and it couldn't be darker anymore.

The inn on the street is about to close. He just stopped Ning Chen. He is very hungry, and his brother Little White is also very hungry.

The shopkeeper began to be impatient, but when he saw the silver fist in the hand of the young boy in front of him, his complexion immediately turned to sunny, and he wished that the young man would be offered as an ancestor.

Ning Chen glanced lightly at the Little White horse, and signaled, how is it? It ’s good to follow the brothers.

Little White Ma lowered his eyebrows and responded smoothly, his attitude was correct, which made Ning Chen very satisfied.

"What do you want to eat?" The shopkeeper smiled flatteringly.

Ning Chen glanced at the sign hanging in front of the hall, and then pointed one by one to the appearance of the upstart, "Except for these few, do n’t get one, one, no, two"

Hearing the former ’s words, the smile on the shopkeeper ’s face was even brighter, and asked with pretense, “Is the son going to pack and take a copy?”

"No, that one is it"

Ning Chen pointed to the Little White horse at the door, impatiently.

"The son wants this horse to come in to eat too?" The shopkeeper wondered.

"Can't it?" Ning Chen was even more impatient. The ink was a fart. He was almost starving.

"This is not in compliance"

The shopkeeper's face is embarrassing. This is where people eat, how can he let a beast come in.

Ning Chen threw the silver ingot in his hand and said, "This is yours"

"Oh, your words are the rules"

The shopkeeper opened the flower on his face. Without a word, he turned and walked towards the kitchen.

The meals were not served yet. The two starving ghosts caught the tea in the hall and drank one pot after another. Until Ning Chen and others waited, the food was finally served.

The chef was pulled out of the bed by the shopkeeper. He was a bit awkward in his play, but this could n’t stop the two guys with bright eyes from eating wildly.

Because of the lack of manpower, the shopkeeper was also helping the back kitchen. Finally, he was ready to come and take a look at the front hall. As soon as he stepped into the hall, he was immediately stunned by the a person and a horse swallowing the river.

There is a mess in the hall, there are empty plates everywhere, and there is almost no place to stop around the a person and a horse. On the side, the young younger boy who served the food looked white, and for the first time in his life, he saw such a terrible Sight.

The Ning Chen and Little White horses naturally did not know that their eating habits caused such a large psychological shadow. The quality and face of the two guys are beyond this Era, and they do n’t care about the views of others.

So, more and more frightened people stood in front of the hall, standing there stunned, looking at the pair of strange people and horses in front of me ...

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