Outside the imperial city, ten miles of maple forest, I knew my fate to live with ghosts and ghosts, and returned to ordinary days.

In the Imperial City, the seven martial marquis of the Great Xia Dynasty looked at the direction of the Ten Mile Maple Forest, and their expressions were all solemn.

Great Xia has been peaceful for many years, and no one is allowed to break this tranquility, but the one in the ten-mile maple forest has an amazing breath.

The contemporary Kaixuan Hou personally left the imperial city and went to the Ten Mile Maple Forest.

The remaining six martial marquis stood quietly in the imperial city, waiting for news from the Marquis of Triumph.

Ten miles of maple forest, Ning Chen played with ghosts, and the red maples were floating all over the sky, dyeing the world red.

Outside the maple forest, the Great Xia Triumphant Hou walked forward, a black armor sonorous.

The title of Wuhou passed down from generation to generation symbolizes the supreme glory of Great Xia, and in order to protect the safety of Great Xia, generation after generation of Wuhou fought bloody battles and never feared any crisis.

In the maple forest, Ning Chen felt the breath of the visitor, patted his little head lightly, and said with a smile, "Ghost, you're a guest, go play by yourself for a while." ”

"Yes, Daddy. ”

The ghost answered in a milky voice, and ran to the side to play.

At this time, the contemporary Triumphant Marquis of Great Xia came to the maple forest and saw the white-haired young man in front of him, his expression was slightly condensed.

The two people who looked at each other, one was as calm as water, and the other was unusually vigilant, however, neither of them spoke.

After a long time, a smile appeared on Ning Chen's face and said, "You should call me senior." ”

When the Marquis of Triumph heard this, his expression was stunned, and he quickly came back to his senses and saluted respectfully, "Senior." ”

"Triumphant?"

Ning Chen looked at the battle armor on the former's body and asked.

"Exactly. ”

Triumphant Hou Zhengse said.

Ning Chen looked in the direction of the Imperial City and said softly, "You guys are good. ”

He originally thought that after so many years, Great Xia no longer existed, but he did not expect that this dynasty, which had almost withered in the past, could be passed on to this day.

Kaixuan Hou looked at the white-haired man in front of him, and felt more and more familiar.

Why, he always felt that the person in front of him had seen somewhere.

Suddenly, Triumphant Hou looked shocked and looked incredulous.

The legendary patron saint of Great Xia, the Marquis of Fate!

In front of the palace, there is a statue of a god, when the catastrophe of Shenzhou, the fate of the Hou and his entourage did not hesitate to live and die, against the sky, to save Shenzhou in the catastrophe, this legend is almost well known in the land of Shenzhou.

The man in front of him was too similar to the statue in front of the palace.

"Triumphant, meet the seniors of the Knowing Destiny!"

The Marquis of Triumph came back to his senses and saluted respectfully, and his heart was turbulent, surging like a storm.

Hearing these three familiar words, Ning Chen's face showed a look of remembrance.

"You're all good. ”

Ning Chen retracted his mind and said with emotion, "To guard the glory of Wuhou, the most important thing is to keep this pure land. ”

"Yes. The Marquis of Triumph replied respectfully.

"Go back, you can come to me anytime you have anything. Ning Chen said calmly.

"Triumphant retirement. ”

The Marquis of Triumph saluted, and then turned to leave.

After the triumphant Hou left, Ning Chen walked up to the ghost who was playing with him, squatted down, and said softly, "Ghost, what are you doing?"

"Draw. ”

The ghost held a small branch in his hand and drew on the ground, answering the word.

"What are you drawing?" Ning Chen asked curiously.

"Niu Niu. ”

The ghost said in a childish voice.

Ning Chen squatted on the side and patiently watched the ghost draw without disturbing.

After painting for a long time, the ghost drew a strange and strange cow, which looked a little ridiculous.

"Daddy, it's done. ”

The ghost raised his head and said with a look of anticipation.

"Nice drawing. ”

Ning Chen chuckled and said, "It's just that it can be better." ”

After speaking, Ning Chen picked up a branch from his side, added to the four different shapes of the ghosts, and then put the finishing touch to it.

The ghost looked at the cow cow drawn by his father, and his beautiful big eyes were wide open, very bright.

"Hell, look like it. ”

After the painting was finished, Ning Chen looked at the little guy beside him and asked softly.

"Like, Daddy is amazing. ”

The ghost said with a look of adoration on his face.

Ning Chen smiled and said, "The ghosts are also great, and they will get better and better in the future." ”

was exaggerated by his father, and the ghost's little face smiled like a flower, and he was very happy in his heart.

Father and son are so warm, the ghost stepped forward to hug his father and said coquettishly, "Daddy, I want to eat sugar gourd." ”

"Okay, Daddy will take you to buy it. ”

Ning Chen got up, stretched out his ghostly little hand, and said.

The Imperial City of Great Xia, the Mansion of the Marquis of Triumph, and the seven martial marquis of Great Xia gathered, and when they heard the Marquis of Triumph say the identity of the young man in the Ten Mile Maple Forest, their faces were shocked.

The legendary patron saint of Great Xia, the Marquis of Fate?

"The Knowing Destiny Marquis is still alive. The contemporary Lechuan Marquis spoke, looking shocked.

"There can be no mistake, that senior looks exactly like the statue, and he is not lying. Triumphant Hou said.

"How strong does that senior have to be to live in this era?" said in a condensed voice.

"Immeasurable

。 ”

Kaixuan Hou responded, "In front of him, I can't even give birth to the idea of making a move." ”

"It must be fateful. ”

At this time, among the seven martial marquis, there was actually a woman who spoke, saying, "The ten miles of maple forest is buried in my dynasty of the eldest grandson queen, legend has it, the eldest grandson queen and the marquis of the same mother and son, ten miles of the maple forest is because of the power of the knowledge of the marquis, it will never wither." ”

"The words of the Bloody Marquis are reasonable. ”

The Marquis of Lechuan nodded and said, "As soon as that senior appeared, he returned to the Ten Mile Maple Forest, and there is no doubt that he knows his fate." ”

"The senior is here. ”

The woman, who is also a contemporary blood-clothed marquis, looked out of the imperial city with a solemn expression.

The other six martial marquis also felt the powerful aura coming from afar, and their hearts condensed slightly.

In the Great Xia Imperial City, Ning Chen came with ghosts, and the prosperity of the Imperial City was as good as it was at the beginning.

Ning Chen looked at the familiar but more unfamiliar Great Xia Imperial City in front of him, and a little light flashed in his eyes.

"Daddy, sugar gourd. ”

The ghost stretched out his small hand and pointed to the stall not far away, expectantly.

"See. ”

Ning Chen nodded, and took the ghost forward to buy a sugar gourd.

At this moment, not far away, seven martial marquis led by the Marquis of Triumph walked over, ten steps away, and stopped.

In front of the stall ten steps away, Ning Chen put a string of sugar gourds in the hands of the ghost, and said with a smile, "Ghost, is it enough?"

"That's enough. ”

The ghost answered, stretched out the sugar gourd in his hand in front of him, and said coquettishly, "Daddy eats." ”

Ning Chen took a bite of the sugar gourd, sweet and sour, and the taste was exactly the same as back then.

Ten steps away, the seven martial marquis looked at the white-haired young man in front of them, and no one dared to step forward to disturb them.

Like, too much like that.

On the street, Ning Chen turned around, saw the seven contemporary martial marquis, and said with a smile, "Don't be nervous, the ghost wants to eat sugar gourd, and we will go back in a while." ”

"Knowing the fate of the seniors. ”

The Blood-clothed Hou stepped forward, wearing a blood-red tight-fitting battle suit so bewitching, looking at the legendary guardian saint of Great Xia in front of him, and said respectfully, "I have waited for the martial arts road to stagnate for many years, and I hope that my predecessors can give me guidance." ”

Ning Chen looked at the seven people and sighed lightly in his heart, it turned out that the shackles of Great Xia Wuhou Xiuwei still existed after so long.

A lifetime of war, riddled with killing karma, although the martial marquis of the Great Xia dynasties had amazing combat power, but their cultivation was seriously restricted, and they were difficult step by step.

"If you have time, go to the Ten Mile Maple Forest to find me. ”

Ning Chen gathered his thoughts, said with a smile, and immediately left with the ghost.

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