Chapter 4 A punch opens the sky

Ning Ge looked at Hu Jiu'er with a serious face, and after looking at it for a long time, he said, "But I only have a donkey!"

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In fact, Ning Ge, as Da Hong's little Wensheng, where could he be so shameless. It's just that he wears a sinful body, and he has offended the increasingly domineering god guards. Shenyiwei's heart is ruthless, even if Hu Jiu'er is a member of the Qingqiu clan, if he wants to kill, it will be easy. Ning Ge really didn't want to implicate Hu Jiu'er.

Hu Jiu'er didn't seem to hear the meaning of Ning Ge's words, and said with contempt: "It's a shame that you are still the little plague god of Dahong, how can my dignified Princess Qingqiu compete with you for a stupid donkey, think I am also a master of the Xuanwu Realm, riding the wind and waves, and driving the crane to the west, it's not a simple matter?"

As he spoke, he saw Hu Jiu'er rising out of thin air, in the sunshine of the rising sun, on the desolate and deserted land in the north, like a blooming fire lotus, so beautiful that it was incomparably beautiful.

Ning Ge's mind was slightly distracted, and he immediately woke up. Thinking of Hu Jiu'er's words, "riding the wind and waves" and "traveling to the west with a crane" couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Although Ning Ge didn't know much about the martial arts realm, he at least knew that it was a natural asset to reach the Xuanwu realm at Hu Jiu'er's age. Zhang Danian, the Imperial City Inspection Division, is nearly thirty years old, and he is only in the Xuanwu Realm, so he can patrol the Imperial City, which shows that the Xuanwu Realm is not as much as a mustard in Dahong.

Ning Ge knew that the martial artists in the Xuanwu Realm could travel against the wind and travel for nine days with their spirit pets. Obviously, Hu Jiu'er's lack of knowledge provoked Ning Ge's jokes. Ning Ge never broke it. Previously, because he saw the tension of the war in the north in his dream, he asked Hu Jiu'er for martial arts for a while, which shows that everyone will make mistakes. What's more, Ning Ge is dignified, how could Xiao Wensheng meet a little fox?

Seeing Ning Ge standing still, Hu Jiu'er smiled stupidly: "What's the matter, it's not worse than your stupid donkey, right?"

Ning Ge looked at Kuroko, who looked up to the sky and "wooed" twice, and then turned around aggrievedly, very helpless. Obviously dressed in cyan, it is enough to be wronged by the unscrupulous owner to call the sunspot, and now another princess Qingqiu says that it is a stupid donkey, and it can't live.

Ning Ge knew that he couldn't convince Hu Jiu'er not to follow him for the time being, but thinking that the Qingqiu clan was now on the front line to defend against the demon clan, he was also going to the border, so he would also stop by the way.

More than ten days later, the farther north, the colder the weather became, and Ning Ge sneezed on the green donkey's back several times from time to time, and was ridiculed by Hu Jiu'er several times.

Hu Jiu'er was dressed in fiery red and looked very warm. The Qingqiu clan has been used to the cold of the north for thousands of years since they moved from the south to the north, and now even if the clan moves to Xueyu City, there is no problem. It's just that Xueyu City has become a military powerhouse with the invasion of the demons of the past dynasties, and the Qingqiu clan has no idea of continuing to move north in addition to going to Xueyu City every year to worship Xu Qiu, and stays in Qingqiu.

However, this time, Ning Ge's target was not Xue Yu City. More than ten days ago, Ning Ge said that it would be possible for him to teach the Qingqiu clan when Qingqiu moved to Xueyu City, and that was because Xueyu City was very close to where Ning Ge was going. Now that the demon clan has broken through the border of 20,000 li, Ning Ge naturally has to pass through the military powerhouse Xueyu City.

One hundred thousand miles north of the border, that is the Shanhe Pass, although Ning Ge has seen it captured by the demons in his dream, but his end point is there. As long as Emperor Taizu did not change the holy decree, Ning Ge still wanted to go there.

What made Ning Ge strange was that these days, his dream was no longer about the invasion of the Northern Demon Clan, but a fist.

Ji Ling's fist.

On the night he met Hu Jiu'er, Ning Ge also met Ji Ling, and even encountered a fist from Ji Ling. But at that time, Ning Ge didn't see how Ji Ling made a move at all, he was already lying three miles away, his chest sinking.

Ji Ling is a master of the artistic conception of flow, his fist is like a flow, even if Ning Ge is named "Wen Sheng", surrounded by aura, his defense is stronger than ordinary people, not to mention that he noticed that Ji Ling in the dark night was still some distance away from him, even if Ji Ling was standing in front of him, he couldn't see Ji Ling's shot clearly.

But Ning Ge saw it.

In the dream realm of the past dozens of days, only one thing has been repeated, Ji Ling's fist.

Ji Ling's fist came out very slowly, so slow that Ning Ge didn't dare to pant as he watched as his fist broke through the layers of aura, like a stone falling into a lake and splashing ripples, and then fell on his chest, and his chest fell little by little.

Ning Ge felt tightness in his chest and woke up in his dreams many times.

No one knew better than Ning Ge how painful that punch had hurt him that night. If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to save face in front of Ji Ling, if it wasn't for Hu Jiu'er who gave him a pill later, I was afraid that Ning Ge would faint without hesitation the moment after Ji Ling left.

This is also one of the reasons why Ning Ge asked Hu Jiu'er to hand over his martial arts.

Ning Ge slowly clenched his fists on the little donkey, and then gently sent it out in the slightly cold sunlight. At this time, there was no bluestone slab on the road to the north, but in the extreme distance of sight, I could faintly see the snow-capped peaks.

Ning Ge's punch was sent gently, the breeze was tilting, and even the sunlight seemed to be slightly distorted.

Hu Jiu'er heard Ning Ge sneeze, and was just about to turn around and ridicule the little plague god for being too weak, when he saw Ning Ge's fist. It's just that it's too late to turn back, Ning Ge's arm is straight, and a punch has already been struck.

But Hu Jiu'er still saw the remnants of the breeze twist slightly, and then disappear.

Hu Jiu'er only thought that he was wrong. After walking with Ning Ge for more than ten days, Ning Ge is obviously not right to be a person who has no power to tie a chicken, but he is by no means a person who can knock over a chicken with one punch.

Hu Jiu'er knew that Ning Ge had a child's habit, always like to raise his hands, spread his fingers, and squint at the sun. But this time she looked closely, and Ning Ge clenched a fist. The white arms, the white fists, facing the sun, are extremely weak, but they are stubborn and a little aggrieved.

Hu Jiu'er couldn't get used to Ning Ge's children's habits: "Can you not play with your hands, the third child in our family doesn't play with his tail now, you really can't grow up." ”

Ning Ge opened his eyes, withdrew his fist, and looked at Hu Jiu'er with a serious face: "Aren't you the little princess of Qingqiu?

Hu Jiu'er listened to Ning Ge finally ask about his family affairs, and said with some pride: "The third child is my little nephew, and I usually take him to play." The other girls didn't dare to come near him. ”

Ning Ge was curious: "Why?"

Hu Jiu'er smiled: "Because he is different from other foxes, he only has half a tail, he can't see that others have a complete tail, many foxes have been burned or cut by him, and many of them have been ruined, and they dare not approach him." ”

Ning Ge became more and more curious, but his eyes glanced behind Hu Jiu'er a few more times. Although Hu Jiu'er was in human form at this moment, standing on top of a cloud formed by the condensation of imperial qi, she immediately knew what Ning Ge meant.

Hu Jiu'er: "I know why you want to say why I have nine tails, and the third child doesn't burn me, but only plays with me." Because he thought I had a lot of tails and was beautiful, and wanted me to give him one, so he kept pestering me. ”

Ning Ge was surprised for a while, but still opened his mouth to ask the doubts in his heart: "Can he use your tail?"

Hu Jiu'er: "Of course you can't use it." ”

Ning Ge became more and more curious: "Since it can't be used, why do you still pester you?"

Hu Jiu'er: "In his eyes, I have nine tails, and he only has half a tail. It was destined that my tail was to be prepared for him, so even if everyone said it was impossible, he just thought it was possible. So he followed me all the time. ”

Ning Ge: "Did you dump him?"

Hu Jiu'er: "That's not it. He is a war-torn element, and when he heard about the invasion of the demons, he insisted on going to the border with the army of my Qingqiu clan, saying that he was going to see if he could find a way to be reborn from the demons. ”

Ning Ge sighed a little, reborn with a broken arm, white bones and flesh, this is the most common ability of the demon clan. However, as soon as the Qingqiu clan opened their wisdom, they left the 100,000 mountains in the south, and since then they have not been recognized by the demon clan, and even this ability has been lost. Although the demon clan has the ability to regenerate white bones, it is only the offspring of the combination of the demon clan and the demon race, and the pure demon race does not have this ability.

Hu Jiu'er saw Ning Ge's sighing appearance, and pouted: "You are either pretending to be old or pretending to be naΓ―ve for a day!"

Ning Ge was dumbfounded. I saw that the little donkey under him shook his head, as if he felt really naΓ―ve for the two children's bickering over who was more mature than him.

Ning Ge bent down, in front of Kuroko's erect ears, and said softly: "If you dare to laugh at your master again, I don't think the name Kuroko is suitable for you." ”

Kuroko was stunned suddenly, then shook his head, his hooves went up, and his mouth made a "woo-woo-woo" cry, indescribably cheerful, and inexhaustible ridicule. Even Ning Ge was about to be turned off the donkey's back by his smug look, and hurriedly got up and grabbed the reins before he stabilized his figure.

Hu Jiu'er looked at the little donkey's proud and cheerful appearance, and said, "It seems that it doesn't want to be called a sunspot for a long time!"

Ning Ge nodded: "I also don't think it's worthy of being called a sunspot." ”

Hu Jiu'er looked curious: "What is that called?"

The little donkey also pricked up its ears and restrained its cheerful and triumphant appearance. In its cognitive world, there should be no more ugly name than Kuroko. As long as it's not called a sunspot, it doesn't matter what else it is.

Ning Ge said without thinking, "What do you think of the black evil?"

The air suddenly stagnated, and Hu Jiu'er looked at Ning Ge and seriously pondered the name. The little donkey, with its big ears standing upright, did not move, and seemed to hear the difference.

Suddenly, the little donkey screamed, his legs didn't stand firmly, he knelt down, and Ning Ge also folded. Hu Jiu'er was just about to come over to support Ning Ge, but she saw an incredible scene.

Ning Ge clenched his fists, his arms stretched out, and he was about to hold up the ground and let his body fall down steadily. But Hu Jiu'er saw that Ning Ge's punch distorted the surrounding air, and the yellow sand on the ground quietly spread out to both sides, and even the sunlight seemed to be separated at the moment when the yellow sand dispersed.

Ning Ge landed with a punch, and a pit formed on the ground, and he fell into the pit.

When the little donkey saw Ning Ge fall into the pit, he suddenly realized his mistake, and immediately raised his hooves and walked to the edge of the pit.

As if he felt a pair of eyes behind him, the little donkey turned to look. I saw that Hu Jiu'er's fiery red body seemed to be burning in the sun, but the burning was even more intense, in the eyes of the little donkey, it was Hu Jiu'er's eyes. Her eyes looked at the pit in front of her, blazing like the sun.

The little donkey's eyes were burned by Hu Jiu'er, and he blinked and turned his head to look into the pit. Ning Ge in the pit had already stood up, he ignored the little donkey's gaze, and seemed to have forgotten to punish the little donkey who had been renamed Heisha.

He was looking at his fist.

The fists are clenched, and they look immature because of their white skin.

The sun was shining, white and red, and no one could have imagined that it was such a fist, and after more than ten nights of dreaming, it was already proficient.

Tap on the ground, and suddenly it becomes a pit.

Ning Ge raised his head, looked at the sun, and then punched.