Geng Zhao.

Xue Ding.

and Zhao Zhen, these young members of the Martial Arts Association.

Almost all of them were pale and emotionally tense.

This time airborne to Suzhou and Hangzhou.

I wanted to take advantage of this time to relax and relax my body and mind.

As for the mastermind behind the disappearance of more than 30 young handsome people in the Martial Arts Association at one time, as long as he stays in Suzhou and Hangzhou, he will sooner or later show his feet.

A powerhouse at the peak of the Four Realms.

Plus one more statue of the Five Realms.

Don't look at the only two of them, the combat effectiveness after joining forces is quite terrifying, I dare not say that there are invincible opponents all over the world, and it is not a problem to go sideways.

Besides.

At this level, it is extremely sensitive to the outside world.

Whether you encounter a low-end martial arts practitioner or a comparable master, you can catch the wind and lock the target.

Here's why.

Geng Zhao, after Xue Ding came to Suzhou and Hangzhou, he did not rush to find out who was behind the scenes, but took a leisurely walk, like a horse watching flowers, and he was very good.

How.

Obviously everything is under control.

However, I ignored it, what if the people who appeared were higher than them?

"This doesn't make sense, why are you so strong?!"

Xue Ding covered his chest, his hair was scattered, and he lost his soul for a while.

He can break through the Five Realms yet, and he hasn't had time to show off his style, and he hasn't had the opportunity to show off to his colleagues who have opposed him everywhere in the past.

Now, he was interrupted by a young man who was less than thirty years old.

And with only one finger.

This......

Even if he Xue Ding goes back and reports it truthfully, I am afraid that a group of colleagues will exclaim that there is nothing to talk about, this does not exist at all.

Less than thirty years old.

Horizontal pressure on the five realms, such as a finger and a flower.

If you don't come across it in person.

Xue Ding couldn't believe it in his life, let alone him, Geng Zhao, who had already dealt with Ning Xuanyuan yesterday, also looked like a ghost in hindsight.

Ning Xuanyuan was so annoyed that he simply turned around, made a movement, and pointed to the sky.

Xue Ding was confused.

"In terms of personal strength, I am in heaven and you are on earth, remember that it is you, not just you. ”

Ning Xuanyuan smiled lightly in the wind.

I don't see the slightest bit of wanton arrogance.

On the contrary, it is peerless and unforgettable.

Xue Ding's whole face suddenly seemed to have swallowed a child to death, what is this called, could it be that even the head of the Martial Arts Association is nine thousand years old, and he dares to step on it?

"Coincidentally, I happened to step on Pei Xiaotian's head. ”

Ning Xuanyuan left a sharp look.

Step by step.

All the way to the top.

In its place, a high-quality gold-wire coffin that had been prepared long ago, waiting for the owner to lie in.

Ning Xuanyuan was alone, squatting on the ground, picking up the bones of his former friends one by one, and then neatly placing them.

He thought about it a lot and spelled out Zhou Ziyang's original appearance, but ...... The bones are incomplete!

Jiang Jinnan, Yang Tai, Shen Jian, Han Zhong, Qi Xiang, and five people wore linen and filial piety, and entered the venue in the follow-up.

Jiang Jinnan, who has already entered half a hundred years old, did not even carry the coffin of his son's death.

This time, it turned out to be a young junior who had no blood relationship, and carried the coffin to move the grave.

Hiss!

At the critical moment, Jiang Jinnan turned his heart sideways and wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide.

"You Jiang clan, including the next few people, all blood relatives within three generations, I have all in my hands, do you dare to die and try it?"

Ning Xuanyuan's words came faintly.

Jiang Jinnan completely collapsed, he laughed miserably, in a dilemma, at his age, face is probably not as important as keeping the foundation, right?

The fault of one person is the sin of three generations.

Jiang Jinnan can't afford such an infamy, and he doesn't dare to bear it.

At this time.

The whole city of Suzhou and Hangzhou.

All beings paid attention to it, and from the picture projected on the big screen, Qi Xiang trembled and picked up Zhou Ziyang's posthumous portrait, his arms trembled, his cloak was scattered, no one was a person, a ghost was not a ghost.

The remaining four.

Wearing linen and filial piety, he began to bow down, carrying the long strip across the coffin on his shoulder, because it was too big and heavy, and he still didn't move after trying it a few times.

On both sides of the steps, how many people followed the silent recitation in their hearts, get up, get up.

How many people are in the depths.

Tears rolled down.

Ning Xuanyuan personally untied his uniform, wore only a black shirt, tied a whole piece of filial piety cloth around his waist, walked to the coffin, and for the rest of his life, you will sleep here and watch the changes.

"Ning, Brother Ning, I'll come. ”

Zhang Qian ran out of the crowd and wiped his tears.

Lin Tai, the old man of Lin, also walked over with Lin Ruolan's support.

"It is unlucky for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person. ”

Ning Xuanyuan refused Lin Tai's kindness, how could he let an old man break his muscles and bones?

Yuan Shu took advantage of the moment when Ning Xuanyuan was about to bend down and squat, grabbed his wrist in time, and couldn't bear to say, "General, you're not suitable, I'll come!"

The power is tilted towards the opposition.

Zeng, half an arm, supporting hundreds of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, how could he, bend over?

"Spread out. Ning Xuanyuan glared.

Yuan Shu clenched his teeth and refused to let go.

"Here we come. ”

"That's right, let's carry it. ”

In the crowd of onlookers below, dozens of young adults suddenly rushed out, without saying a word, carrying long logs with a resolute attitude.

Ning Xuanyuan froze in place.

Bite one's tongue!

Suzhou and Hangzhou City.

Every street, every house, no one responded, all of them spontaneously and quietly opened their windows.

Then, in the corner of the window eaves, hang a long white cloth.

The wind, blowing gently.

For him, and for his parents, see him off sincerely.

Halfway through, it rained heavily.

The roads are muddy.

The young man, who used to be half-armed, with beautiful mountains and rivers, clearly walked at the front of the golden wire coffin, and almost alone carried most of the weight of the coffin.

......

The evening ended.

Crying blood and remnants of the sun, the showers do not stop.

Ning Xuanyuan sat upright, stood in front of the desk, then held a black pen in his hand, picked up a spiritual seat, and wrote down three words, Jiang Jinnan.

A few minutes later.

Jiang Jinnan sat on the threshold of the door of his house, sometimes laughing out loud, sometimes crying bitterly, in his arms, holding a piece of spiritual position, the handwriting was not dry, but the words were shocking.

The tomb of Jiang Sheng and Jiang Jinnan!

It turns out that you, Ning Xuanyuan, have even prepared the spiritual position for me Jiang someone, you are so careful.

Another ten minutes.

Qi Xiang was alone, sitting in front of the huge dresser in the bedroom, trembling with her hands to draw her eyebrows and lips, she thought a lot, before leaving, be decent.

But, my hands are shaking!

On the edge of the dresser, leaning on a spiritual seat that had just been passed over.

The tomb of Qi Maiden Qi Xiang.

Ning's Xuanyuan, send it in person!

After the last spiritual seat was delivered to Yang Tai's mansion from his residence, Ning Xuanyuan gently placed the black pen, and then walked out of the bedroom slowly.

"Tonight, nice view. ”

Yuan Shu snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand and said with emotion.

Ning Xuanyuan stretched out his hand to take a few raindrops, hummed, and then ordered, "Tomorrow, an additional 200,000 forbidden troops will gather on the south bank of the Jinling River." ”

Yuan Shu's eyes were bright, this is the matter, it is time to go to the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties to take a look, he shrugged his shoulders and said in a deep voice, "Wait and see!"

Ning Xuanyuan put his hands behind his back and looked up at the moon.

The ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, it has been in power for a hundred years.

The Qin family is respected?

"Qin Lie, I'll meet you!"

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