Supreme Celestial Devil

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This is the last night of Ning Xiaochuan's residence in Jiangehou Mansion. The baggage has been packed by Ning Xiner. He will go to Haitang Manor tomorrow.

Ning Xin'er will go to Wuhuang Mountain Ridge for training with the geniuses of Jiange Houfu tomorrow, and she has packed up her own baggage.

Ning Xiaochuan took a chance and took Ning Xiner's one hundred drops of nourishing fluid and one hundred drops of blood in his bag, and quietly put it in her bag.

At the same time, Ning Xiaochuan took out another small jade bottle, which contained thirty drops of Erpin Yangxin, and also put it in Ning Xin'er's bag.

This is all the nourishing fluid obtained by Ning Xiaochuan's refining ten second-grade yangxin grasses, which could have sold a lot of wealth, but he felt that these nourishing liquids should be more helpful for Ning Xin'er's martial arts cultivation.

"Oh!"

In the imperial city, the morning bell rings!

Ning Xiaochuan and Yuyan came to the back door of Hou House, where a Qinglu carriage was already parked.

An old man in a commoner's clothing stood in front of the car, handed a purple wooden box to Ning Xiaochuan, and whispered, "Master, this is what the old master gave you."

This old man is called "Ji Bo", but he is the old servant who has been with the old man.

With a puzzled look, Ning Xiaochuan took the Zimu box, his arm sank slightly, and his fingers quickly grasped the box firmly.

The weight of the Zimu box is tens of kilograms. It is not carved from ordinary Zimu. There is a trace of golden lines flowing in the Zimu, which is the legendary "golden Zimu".

A box of green gold can't buy one gold silk purple wood, which shows how precious the gold silk purple wood is.

It is rumored that the box made of golden silk and purple wood can keep food from decaying for a year.

Ning Xiaochuan's palm was pressed against the golden silk purple wooden box. Immediately, I felt a trace of martial energy flowing into the body, which instantly boiled the blood in the body and accelerated the operation.

"boom!"

In the body, the heavens and earth's mysterious energy is growing crazy!

The magic sword in Ning Xiaochuan's body issued a faint blood red, covering every vein of Ning Xiaochuan, so even martial art masters such as Ji Bo did not notice the mysterious fluctuations in Ning Xiaochuan's body.

Ji Bo sighed: "The old master sent you to the Begonia Manor, because the old master knew the fierce battles in Hou's house, and wanted to keep the young master away from these fights, so as to keep the young master safe."

"This golden silk purple wooden box contains the old prince's Diwu vitality. If the master's fetal disease is committed, he can press the palm on the surface of the box to absorb the internal Diwu vitality, which can temporarily suppress the illness. .If you do n’t use it, just put the golden silk wooden box in a bag. One of the purposes of this retreat is to make this life-saving treasure for the young master. ”

Ning Xiaochuan's heart was touched a bit. It seems that the Jiangehou House is not so cold and ruthless, at least there is still a family relationship.

Would you like to tell the old master how you can cultivate martial arts?

No, still not!

"Although the old man ’s cultivation is high and his majesty is strong, there are too many veins in Hou's house. Once I can expose the martial arts mystery, many people will take the risk and kill me by carrying the old man. Open guns are easy to hide, and dark arrows are difficult to prevent. Let me cultivate after I become strong! "

Although Ning Xiaochuan had just arrived in the world not long ago, his experience in the past few days also made him understand the danger of this world. If you do n’t have enough strength, you ca n’t do it.

"Jie, thank you Grandpa for me, I will live well." Ning Xiaochuan put away the golden silk purple wood.

Ji Bo nodded and said: "The forces in Hou Fu are complex. For power and interests, and for the successors of Hou Fu, they are fighting openly and secretly. In order to better hide people's eyes, I will not give you the young master."

"understand!"

Yuyan boarded the Qinglu carriage, while Ning Xiaochuan was sitting outside the cart, holding a whip full of blue scales.

"Snapped!"

The Qinglu horse-drawn carriage rolled through the layers of fallen leaves, left this magnificent and magnificent residence of the Prince Hou, and walked away, disappearing at the end of the street.

Ji Bo looked at the distant Qinglu carriage, and thought of what the old man said, "Ogawa's child's fetal disease has completely deteriorated, and he can only live for half a year at most, so let him finish the last. Half a year! "

"Perhaps even the young master doesn't know that he only has half a life. He is really a jealous man, God! You can't let this child go? Hey!" Ji Bo shook his head, sighed, and walked into the back door of Houfu .

Jiangehou House, in a garden!

"What? The old prince asked Ji Bo to give the sick sister-in-law a golden silk-purple wood box? A lot of Wuqi energy is stored in it?" Ning Qianwu patted the table and suddenly sat up from the chair.

In the darkness, stood a samurai wearing a black armor, with a faint blue flame flowing on the armor, making a crackling sound in the air.

The face inside the black armor has deep concave eyes, a straight nose, and a pale color, just like the face of a skull.

He looked like a messenger of hell, his voice was a little hoarse, and said: "The first martial arts supernatural power is" Tianer Lingtong ". Hearing the conversation between Ji Bo and Ning Xiaochuan, there will be no falsehood. "

The samurai in black armor once again spoke exactly what he heard.

Ning Qianwu's eyes became gloomy, sneer: "I naturally believe in your" Tianer Lingtong ". Within a hundred feet, you can hear the sound of ants fighting. Ji Bo's martial arts are advanced but it is impossible to find Someone over a hundred feet is eavesdropping. "

"It turned out that the sick sister-in-law had only half a year of life, and it seemed really not to be afraid. But the golden silk purple wood and Diwu vitality are rare treasures, and if they fall into my hands, they will definitely help me. Xiuwei has taken it to the next level. Hei Lin, now you will take someone to fetch me the golden silk and purple wood. Remember, wait until you get out of the city and try again. "

"What about Ning Xiaochuan's disposal? Would you like to cut the grass and eradicate the roots?" Said the samurai in black armor, dead-hearted.

Ning Qianwu said: "You don't need to kill him. Killing him will cause the anger of the old man. The old man definitely knows that it was done by the people in Hou Fuzhong. After a thorough investigation, we will not be good at that time. When he broke his legs, Enough is enough to create a scene of being robbed by a thief. Anyway, the side set is very chaotic. It would be normal to kill someone and take away treasures.

"Subordinates understand!"

The black mysterious warrior wearing black armor flowed around the body, turning into a whirlwind and slowly disappearing into the darkness.

"Da da!"

Not long after, five warriors in black armor rushed out of Hou's house, riding on five dark iron lion mysterious beasts, rolling up fallen leaves, like five black whirlwinds rushing out of the city.

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The imperial city of the Yulan Empire is divided into: inner city, outer city, edge set.

"Begonia Manor House" belongs to the industry of Jiange Houfu. It is located in Bianji, far from the imperial city.

However, there is a lot of industry in Jiangehou House. There are 23 manor houses in the inner city alone and hundreds of manor houses in the outer city. As for remote manors like Haitang Manor, they have been put on hold for a long time. .

Only the tribe lost in Hou's house will be sent to take care of these remote estates.

"Inner City" is the most splendid and prosperous place; "Outer City" is the place where warriors and businessmen gather, and "Bianji" is the place of chaos.

Ning Xiaochuan drove the Qinglu horse-drawn carriage and had already traveled out of the city, through the moat, and the surrounding scenes on one side began to reduce the number of tall and ancient buildings. In front of him, there were green trees and even hills and streams. .

"Girl Yuyan, who was going to kill you at the riverside Ninghan that day and rescue the one you left?" Ning Xiaochuan asked as he drove.

Yuyan opened the corner of the car chain and revealed half a pretty goose egg face. After thinking about it, she said, "That's my lady."

"Miss? Who is your lady?" Ning Xiaochuan had a deep reflection on the mysterious woman who was killed by the white veil masked sword. When she first saw it, she thought it was a flying fairy outside of her heart. Just curious about her.

Yuyan hesitated for a while, and said, "I tell you, don't tell the people in Jiangehoufu."

Ning Xiaochuan understood her mind, "Relax! Ning Han's death, I also have a share, I will not tell this to the people in Hou's house."

Yu Yan nodded, and said, "My lady is one of the three beauties in the imperial city, Yu Ningsheng. She is a dancer, and she is the best in the world. Even those peerless masters in the Imperial Palace of Heaven want to see my lady. Difficult to get to the sky, if you want my lady to dance for him, you have to see if she is willing.

"Your lady is also a girl in a blue house?" Ning Xiaochuan said.

Yu Yan anxiously said, "Miss, although she was born in a blue house, she is muddy and unstained. She has more bones and kindness than many people. When I was sold into Guan Yulou, if she was not a lady, she would have pity on me and accept I'm her Le Prostitute, and I must now have become an inferior **** with open legs to pick up customers. "

Speaking, Yuyan was crying, as if recalling some sad past.

Ning Xiaochuan apologized, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't evoke your sadness."

"It's not about Master." Yu Yan pursed her mouth and shook her head.

"Da da!"

There was a roar of lions behind, and the sound of iron hoofs stepping on the ground.

Five giant black lion mysterious beasts rushed forward, rolled up five smoke and dust, and stopped the Qinglu carriage.

On top of the iron lion mysterious beast, five warriors covered with black scale armor sat on their bodies, exuding a strong murderous spirit, making the surrounding space a bit cold.

Among them, the foremost warrior's breath was the most terrible, his eyes dark and hollow, like a death **** staring at Ning Xiaochuan.