There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 305 Vientiane Senluo

Huo Ying listened quietly, unable to say anything at this time.

Although Ningxia felt that Huo Ying could clearly remember everything that happened seven or eight years ago, and every word others said was very powerful.

But for Ningxia, the girl can still remember the tragedies that happened more than ten years ago meticulously, not even missing the details.

This is probably the result of reminiscing every day.

The result of reappearing in dreams again and again, and then waking up.

It is impossible to imagine how Ningxia spent these long years under such a heavy nightmare.

It's endless endless torture, just like the definition of Avici Hell.

There is no break in the pain.

And Ning Xia forced a slight smile: "Anyway, I have nothing to do."

"I could only run forward endlessly with my brother in my arms, and then I felt the sound of horseshoes behind me getting closer and heavier."

"Immediately there was a crisp sound of a horsewhip."

"I subconsciously bit my lip, trying to resist the whip, but in the end, I didn't feel anything."

"I just felt my brother twitch in pain on his back."

"I turned around and saw that my younger brother had already stretched out his hand to resist the whip. His arm was beaten to pieces and blood was flowing."

"I still remember the laughter that surrounded us."

"That unscrupulous, evil and ugly laugh."

"They galloped around us, using us as toys to play with, like hares that are chased when hunting."

"And then?" Huo Ying asked hastily.

She couldn't imagine how Ningxia could escape at this time.

Or live.

"Then, he came." Ning Xia said quietly.

"Who?" Huo Ying asked, "Ning Huan?"

"No, it's Ning Buxi." Ning Xia said quietly.

Ning Buxi said that he saved Ning Xia's life.

After saying this, Ning Xia stabbed him in the heart with a hairpin.

"Who is Ning Buxi?" Huo Ying couldn't help asking.

"A disciple of Ning Huan." Ning Xia said. "Not the worst one, but definitely the most shameless one."

Not the worst, but definitely the most outrageous.

Huo Ying frowned slightly when she heard Ningxia's attributive: "What happened then?"

"A lot happened." Ning Xia said quietly.

"But to put it simply, Ning Buxi made a move at this time. This is the first time I have seen such superb martial arts. I saw him jump up and slap on the red horse that was playing tricks on us. Flying several feet out of thin air, he immediately fell to the ground and died, and the horse thief on the horse also groaned on the ground and couldn't get up again."

"I stared blankly at the spot, only to see that ugly man in dark green clothes standing in front of us, he laughed and said: This girl is the one my master wants, how dare you tease her?"

"Those horse thieves saw Ning Buxi's supernatural power, and they were so frightened that they dared not fight anymore. They only blew a whistle and fled in all directions. Only my brother and I stood in front of him."

"I knelt down in front of Ning Buxi immediately, and asked him to go back and kill all those horse thieves, so that I would be willing to repay him like a cow and a horse."

"But at that time he sneered: Repay me?"

"When he said this, those round toad-like eyes stared at me, which made me feel a little hairy."

"At this moment, another young man next to him asked: Is she the person Master is looking for?"

"I looked back and saw a handsome young man jumping down from the hillside, walking in white clothes like snow."

"At that moment, when I saw him, I felt as if I saw a heavenly being."

"Who is he?" Huo Ying asked immediately.

"Ning Huaiyuan." Ning Xia said quietly.

Huo Ying was taken aback when she heard this: "That Ning Huaiyuan who was killed by Fang Bie?"

"Everyone seems to know now?" Ning Xia was taken aback when he heard Huo Ying's quick reaction, and then remembered that he had told her before.

"Yes, Ning Huaiyuan, he is Master's most favored disciple, but only very few people know that he is Master's biological son."

Huo Ying couldn't help but sighed.

It never occurred to him that it was revenge for killing his son.

"Why didn't Ning Huan make this matter public?" Huo Ying asked.

"Because Master has many children, after all he is practicing that martial art." Ning Xia said: "But even if Master has so many children, only a very few can be recognized by him and become his real sons."

"The others can only be regarded as nameless orphans, and Master will never have any father-son affection for them. Even if they are thrown to the Gobi Desert to feed wolves, Master will not frown."

Huo Ying nodded. The exercises that Ning Huan practiced doomed him to be a cold-blooded and ruthless person, and extremely selfish.

"Then what's so special about Ning Huaiyuan that he can be favored by Ning Huan, but he is not recognized as his child?"

"Because Ning Huaiyuan has extremely high talent in martial arts." Ning Xia said softly.

"Extremely talented in martial arts?" Huo Ying was taken aback.

After all, in fact, Ning Huaiyuan's martial arts talent is not very high?

Ning Huaiyuan was already 27 years old when he died, five years older than the 22-year-old Ning Xia now.

When Ning Huaiyuan died, his martial arts cultivation was probably a third-rank junior master, and he was not even in the second-rank realm. Although Ningxia himself became a second-rank strongman through Manzhu Shahua's exploration of potential, the 27-year-old third-rank junior master, It is indeed a talent.

But who is Ning Huan?Ning Huan is currently ranked No.19 in Jianghu Gang, and this is the person he has never personally recorded since he slaughtered the royal family of Loulan City 17 years ago. As the elder of Luojiao, Ning Huan Aptitude or talent, or the proficiency of martial arts, is one of the most terrifying people in this world.

Compared with Ning Huan's talent, Ning Huaiyuan's talent is simply incomparable.

"Yes, extremely high martial arts talent." Ning Xia said: "If it weren't for this, Ning Huaiyuan would have no way to hide his Luojiao roots and join the Huashan Sect. Before joining the Huashan Sect, he had already been in the Kunlun Sect. After studying for more than three years, he can master all decent exercises and secret books at a glance, not to mention that he himself is also shrewd and capable, with a meticulous mind."

"So it is said that he has made great progress in the advancement of martial arts, and the reason why he said that the final state is not high is because what he wants to practice is a legendary kung fu."

"What kind of effort?" Huo Ying asked curiously.

Ningxia looked at Huo Ying, smiled, and quietly uttered four words.

"Vientiane Senluo."

(End of this chapter)