Regarding what Zhang Qingwu said, the people present, who didn't know that they had exhausted their peak qi and blood, which was equivalent to scattering power.

The supreme martial artist scatters his skills, which is like self-destruction!

If you are not careful, you will fall.

Ning Bei's body was still a little weak, and when he was standing, he still needed Xiao Hanhan's support, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his lips.

Zhang Qingwu's eyes showed a bit of love, five meters apart, one step forward, the jade bottle in his hand opened, rolled down a crystal clear pill, and fed it directly to Ning Bei's mouth.

"This is Pei Yuan Dan, consolidating the foundation of Pei Yuan, nourishing qi and blood, and has a miraculous effect on martial artists who have suffered great injuries to their vitality, I will have someone send you some more tonight."

Zhang Qingwu didn't have much of this kind of thing on him.

Ning Bei sat cross-legged, refining the medicinal power of this elixir, and his thin lips moved slightly: "Thank you!" ”

"Silly boy, you, your grandfather, and your great-grandfather Ning Bahuang are simply carved out of a mold."

Zhang Qingwu sat aside, her eyes revealing a bit of doting.

She said quietly: "When I left the family, hid my identity, wandered away from the world, and met your grandfather at the end of Qingping, he was not only the daughter of the Zhang family in Yanling at that time, I didn't know that he was the only heir of the Ningzi Gate Valve. ”

"Later, I knew his identity, but he didn't know me, your grandfather had a hidden illness, and he couldn't cultivate ancient martial arts in middle age, I wanted to do my best to help your Ning family make a comeback, but your grandfather refused."

"He only said one sentence back then, and I still remember it."

"Ning Jia's son, don't accept the feelings of outsiders, don't eat the food that comes from you!"

……

Zhang Qingwu sat quietly, her eyes revealing a bit of memory and sadness.

She is still there, and her face has not changed.

Ke Ningbei's grandfather has turned into a cup of loess.

The deceased has passed away, leaving him alone in the world.

Ning Bei closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, Pei Yuandan's medicinal power was indeed good, and the medicinal power promoted qi and blood, slowly flowing in Ning Bei's body.

Zhang Qingwu said quietly: "The vitality is seriously injured, you need to recuperate for half a year." ”

Ning Bei didn't answer the question of recuperation, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the door that was not closed.

There was a man standing at the door, his footsteps silent.

It's Zhang Qidi!

He's here!

Yan who was lying on the ground returned, a carp stood up, looked at Zhang Qidi very vigilantly, and said with a disgusted face: "What are you doing here, by the way, my brother's blood, what does it smell like?" ”

Yan Xiaohan's first half of the sentence is okay, but the second half of the sentence is out of tune!

Zhang Qidi entered the room with difficulty, and slowly raised his left hand, revealing the nine-petal lotus mark covering the surface of his hand.

The imprint has a faint red glow.

So Zhang Qidi had to come to Ningbei!

Ning Bei looked at him and said indifferently: "There are some things in the world, if you get it, you need to pay a price, in the clan rules of the Zhang clan, there is not only a prohibition, prohibiting indiscriminate killing between the same clan, but also strictly prohibiting devouring each other's blood. ”

"Take the other party's bloodline, and the other party's potential is too strong, and it will be suppressed!"

Zhang Qidi has the mark of the nine-petal fire lotus.

This is a great opportunity!

Also for himself, there was a huge price.

Just ten minutes ago, Zhang Qidi noticed himself and faintly felt an invisible oppressive force.

This sense of oppression comes from the seventh floor of the Star Picking Building!

In the guest room on the seventh floor of the Star Picking Tower, only Ningbei's bloodline is the strongest.

After this feeling of oppression appeared, Zhang Qidi realized that even if the white-clothed demon dispersed the peak blood and cut off the nine-petal lotus mark, it was not wasted!

Contrary!

Zhang Qidi's eyes looked at Ning Bei's left hand, a blooming nine-petal lotus imprint, and the stamens were clearly visible.

The second mark appeared on Ningbei's forehead!

A Flower Mark!

One double lotus.

With two imprints, the bloodline potential of the Zhang clan has far overflowed.

Ningbei's bloodline potential surpassed that of the nine-petal lotus owners of previous dynasties.

Zhang Qidi's heart suddenly despaired, and the corners of his lips showed a wry smile: "For the rest of my life, I will be suppressed by you for a thousand years!" ”

Even if he is Zhang Qidi, what if he has the nine-petal lotus imprint.

He can become the top of the Ninety-Five in the future, what can he do!

He had Ning Bei's blood flowing in his body.

This white-clothed demon is immortal, and Zhang Qidi is a shadow behind Ningbei.

The two are prioritized.

Ningbei is the Lord!

Zhang Qingwu said calmly: "The seven-petal fire lotus imprint and the nine-petal fire lotus are not comparable, except for him, no one in the world can suppress you, isn't it good?" ”

"Auntie, peer Tianjiao, just ask the global martial artists, those who cultivate martial arts, who wants to be willing to be the queen!"

Zhang Qidi's face was pale, and the closer he got to Ningbei, the more he could feel that there was an extremely terrifying force in Ningbei's body.

This feeling can only be perceived by Zhang Qidi.

For him, the joy of getting the nine-petal lotus mark for the first time has long been gone.

Because Zhang Qidi has seen his future destiny, he has spent the rest of his life and lived as the shadow of Ningbei.

Inheriting the bloodline of the nine-petal lotus, the relationship between the two is fate!

Ning Bei asked softly: "What is the relationship between the Ningzi Gate Valve's Overlord Sword and the Zhang Clan's Overlord Seven Styles?" ”

"Only the bloodline of the Zhang family can cultivate the seven styles of the sword, and the sword of the Ning family was modified by Ning Bahuang back then."

Zhang Qingwu told this past.

Ning Bei smiled and asked, "I don't know if I can fix it?" ”

"Of course you can, the bloodline in your body, I'm afraid it is comparable to the first ancestor of the Zhang family, back then, the Ningzi Gate Valve and the Zhang family continued to marry, and its purpose was to dominate the sword."

Zhang Qidi stood silently beside him and said why the Ningzi Gate Valve frequently married the Zhang family back then.

The blood of the Zhang family flows in the Ning family's body.

Then to exert the power of the sword, one generation will be stronger than the next.

According to their plan in the year of Ning Bahuang, the Ningzi gate valve will grow into the most terrible gate valve in the future, leaving a thousand-year history.

But the Ningzi gate valve disappeared in the riots of a hundred years ago.

Ning Bei closed his eyes, leaned in front of the sofa, and said slowly: "I'm a little sleepy." ”

"Follow me back to the Zhang family, and do my best to help you recover, it's not difficult!"

Zhang Qingwu also wanted to take Ningbei away.

The two are related by blood.

According to the seniority, Ningbei is her eldest grandson in Zhang Qingwu's eyes.

Throughout the ages, even in modern times, many families are still divided into young and old.

In a family, the eldest son is the most important.

The eldest son inherits the family business, and the younger son is laissez-faire.

Ning Bei is the eldest son of the Ning family.

Ning Bei, who was on the sofa, leaned back, closed his eyes and said softly: "I'm a little sleepy!" ”

Zhang Qingwu sighed lightly, knowing that to this day, it is impossible for Ningbei to return to Zhang's house with her.

Ningbei is getting full-fledged, and he is His Royal Highness Zhenguo, and he has to keep a distance from the Zhang family on weekdays, and it is impossible to live in the Zhang family.

Zhang Qingwu flashed and left quietly.

Ning Bei opened his eyes, and a sentence came calmly, saying: "After some time, I will entrust my teacher, Emperor Ye Wu, to lead 200,000 imperial forest troops to Yanling Zhang's house and pick up my grandmother back to Bianjing Ning's house!" ”

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