Here's the thing.

It's time to start a new journey.

Mo said that Yuan Shu was looking forward to it, and Ning Xuanyuan was also a little excited in his heart.

Whether it's snatching back Qin Qiu.

Or go to pay tribute in person, those countless heroic souls who have died for this mountain and river.

Jinling.

It's all worth a visit.

The next day, Ning Xuanyuan simply cleaned up his home, and then quickly returned to the countryside.

was originally well-behaved and cute Qingqing in the city.

One came to the countryside.

It's like a big wolf dog that has completely lost its restraints, running around every day, babbling, and Han Cui is anxious to follow behind, happy and angry.

This kid.

is simply the reincarnation of a female man, and in a few days, a group of friends from the neighborhood will be beaten to the point of bowing down to her as a little princess, as if she has become the little leader of this ten miles and eight towns.

"Ah, my uncle is home. ”

It's not.

Qingqing, who had just finished breakfast with his hair scattered and ran out, met Ning Xuanyuan unexpectedly on the ridge at the door.

Ning Xuanyuan laughed angrily, "You're very happy?"

"Forehead......" Qingqing looked up at the sky, pondering to find an opportunity to slip away.

Ning Xuanyuan stepped forward, pinched Qingqing in his waist, and hugged him horizontally, "Believe it or not, I beat you?"

"No, don't. ”

The little girl grabbed her hair indiscriminately, then crossed her eyes, and said timidly, "I'm very well-behaved, I don't believe you go ask grandma." ”

Cao Nuo has not yet returned to work in the city.

Seeing Ning Xuanyuan, he hurriedly walked out, "Brother." ”

"This set of keys is for you, and when you go back to the city to work, you can live with me directly. ”

Ning Xuanyuan handed the villa key to Cao Nuo, and immediately, put down Qingqing, and said seriously, "Uncle is going to leave for a while, you must not make grandma angry." ”

In the blink of an eye.

The little girl's eyes suddenly dimmed, and she hugged Ning Xuanyuan's big head without saying a word.

"Do you want Aunt Qiu?" Ning Xuanyuan asked.

The little girl nodded, "Yes." ”

"I'm going to snatch her back for you?" Ning Xuanyuan said with a gentle smile.

The little girl screamed, waving her pink fist, and said fiercely, "Aunt Qiu is ours, who dares to worry about him and beat him." ”

Ning Xuanyuan smiled, this time, I'm afraid I'm going to hit a group of people.

He rubbed the little girl's head, stood up, and explained to his stepmother who came over, "There is something to deal with, leave for a while." ”

"Stay safe. ”

Ning Xuanyuan raised his eyebrows, and saw the old man standing at the door in the afterglow, he waved his hand and said, "I have time to drink with you, let's go." ”

Say goodbye one by one and turn around in style.

Cao Zhen didn't respond, he picked up his trousers and squatted at the door, a pair of brows were almost twisted into a line.

"The child greeted you, why didn't you say anything, what were you thinking?" Han Cui rushed to the front, and he didn't have a good breath.

"Xuanyuan is almost thirty, should that token be handed over to him?"

back then.

The benefactor has an appointment in advance.

Before the age of thirty, he was not allowed to give him the token, but now...... This son is twenty-eight years old in the blink of an eye, and Cao is really hesitating, should he confess in advance?

The token is a golden knife.

Zhanzhan golden, the weight is very sufficient, about half an arm length, engraved with an ancient style 'Ning' character, the junction of the sheath and the handle, but also inlaid with a blue gem.

Twenty-eight years.

Cao Zhen never drew the blade, even if the benefactor did not explicitly prohibit it.

He has never explained to Ning Xuanyuan that he still has such a token.

According to Cao Zhen's guess, one day, if this child has the heart to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, this golden knife is the most credible evidence and is very important.

Han Cui was silent for a long time, and whispered, "Xuanyuan is doing well now. ”

In fact.

Or hiding selfishness.

Raising him for many years, watching him grow up, watching him become a talent, watching him about to marry a wife and have children, what is the difference between this and the flesh of his heart that has fallen?

If, one day, another pair of masters appears, snatching away his son.

Why not be aggrieved?

Not sad?

"Crying and crying, what kind of system. Cao Zhen muttered impatiently.

Han Cui choked back, "What are you pretending to be high, are you willing to return your son?"

At this moment, Cao Zhen was completely speechless.

There was a long silence.

Cao Zhen returned to the bedroom alone, then lifted a wooden board from the middle of the bed, and then dug out the wooden box from the dry soil under the wooden board.

The old man is old, and his movements are not good.

"I, I'll just take a look, a look. ”

Twenty-eight years.

Stick to your heart, and there should be no such token as it exists.

Now, once you think about it, it's hard to get rid of it.

The old man sat cross-legged on the ground, opened the wooden box, and suddenly a bunch of golden luster, covering half of the bedroom, Cao Zhen wiped his hands, and held the scabbard on his left hand.

The right hand, along the hilt, is slowly withdrawn.

Phew!

In an instant, the light was shining, and the golden glow all over the place passed through the bedroom, reflecting the entire courtyard like a divine sun, hanging overhead.

"This ......"

Cao Zhen was taken aback, I'm obedient, what kind of material is this golden knife?

Fortunately, during the day.

At night, this golden glow is comparable to the moonlight.

One more inch, the dragon appeared.

Out of three inches.

All five claws are there.

A five-clawed golden dragon on the knife face, soaring through the clouds, half-open and half-closed eyes, as if taking a nap for a moment, intending to play the world, and as if looking down on all beings, with a sneering face.

The king's contempt?

In Cao Zhen's life, he had never seen such a three-dimensional workmanship, like a carving of a living thing, and he felt that if he looked at it again, his soul would be shocked.

The next second.

Cao Zhen was shocked and hurriedly sent the knife back to the sheath.

On the reverse side of the five-clawed golden dragon, he saw a series of small words, which were very clear and could be seen clearly at a glance.

[Divine right of kings

Shine with the country.

Looking at the mountains and rivers for millions of miles, the wind and moon change, I am alone, the Ning royal family.

The sun rises in the east, undefeated for a thousand years!']

Sizzle.

Cao Zhen gasped a few times in a row, his eyes were as wide as eggs, and he shook his head, realizing that because the psychological impact just now was so severe that his limbs were trembling.

"Ning, the Ning royal family, undefeated for thousands of years?"

In a flash.

Cao Zhen's expression was gloomy, and his heart was mixed, this kid actually had royal blood?

"Old man, old man, what are you doing?"

Han Cui saw the strange situation just now and hurriedly rushed into the bedroom.

As soon as the door opens.

found that Cao Zhen was stunned, as if he had lost his soul.

"Emily. ”

Cao Zhenyi grabbed his wife's wrist, stiffened his scalp, and said tremblingly, "There is something I tell you now, don't be afraid, and then, remember to rot in your stomach." ”

"What's the matter?"

This battle actually made Han Cui tremble.

"Regulus, he, he could be ......"

Cao Zhen swallowed his saliva with a grunt, and immediately, he said with a relative, "The descendants of the Ning royal family, if you don't do it, you are still one of the nine great emperors of the Ning family." ”

The third generation of the Ning family.

The nine emperors, each of whom is a heavenly phoenix, and the divine dragon sees the head but does not see the tail, but the first in line is declared to have died, so there are only eight of the nine sons left.

Cao Zhen broke his head.

I can't believe that the first in line to the throne of the royal family is not dead, and he is here.

This......

How is this possible?!!!