Ning Fan looked at Lin Ruoxin for a long time, and found that it seemed that Lin Ruoxin was really not joking.

"Are you really sure to carry out the border mission?" Ning Fan asked again.

With Lin Ruoxin's current cultivation, the third layer of the sword yuan, going to the border, is actually very dangerous.

Generally speaking, without the fifth-level cultivation of the Sword Yuan, the monks would not take the initiative to go over.

"Well, you're all gone, in the Sword Sect, I don't have any relatives, I always feel weird when I'm alone in the Sword Sect, besides, I have such a good relationship with you, don't you worry, others will bully me after you leave?" Lin Ruoxin smiled.

"This ......" Ning Fan pursed his lips.

"But do you want to go to that city?"

"Where are you going?" asked Lin Ruoxin.

"I'm going to the North City. Ning Fan responded.

"Then I'll naturally go to Beicheng. Lin Ruoxin snorted.

"No, I can't. Ning Fan's brows suddenly furrowed, and he shook his head and refused.

He already knew the danger of Beicheng, this kind of dangerous place, he could go by himself, but Lin Ruoxin went, wouldn't it be dangerous step by step?

After all, the distance from the north city is the place where the three clans of the righteous demons clash most head-on.

It's not true to say that there are crises everywhere in that place.

"Why not?" Lin Ruoxin frowned, a little unhappy.

"This place, not for you to go over. Ning Fan sighed.

"Isn't it dangerous?" asked Lin Ruoxin.

"This ...... Well, to tell you the truth, this place is a bit dangerous. Ning Fan smiled bitterly.

He originally didn't plan to tell the truth because he was afraid that Lin Ruoxin would worry about his safety.

But now, Lin Ruoxin asked, and he could only answer so truthfully.

"It's not a little dangerous, it's probably dangerous. Lin Ruoxin glanced at Ning Fan.

"You can go where it's dangerous, why can't I?"

"Do you look down on me?"

Lin Ruoxin smiled brightly and looked at Ning Fan meaningfully.

Ning Fan hurriedly shook his head, "No, I didn't mean that. ”

"That's not what it means, it's going to be okay soon? I don't need to discuss anything, anyway, where you go, I'll go with you. ”

Lin Ruoxin suddenly grabbed Ning Fan's hand.

Her fingers moved a few times in the palm of Ning Fan's hand.

Ning Fan felt an itch in the palm of his hand.

However, my heart was endlessly moved.

His eyes stared at Lin Ruoxin.

"Ruoxin. ”

"What's the matter? If you're moved, I'll eat more osmanthus cakes I made today. Lin Ruoxin grinned.

Her fingers scraped the bridge of Ning Fan's nose.

There has never been such a initiative as it is today.

Lin Ruoxin is also emotionally uncontrollable.

Ning Fan felt his cheeks hot and a little embarrassed.

After all, he has never had a relationship with a woman, and since he was a child, he has blindly cultivated, and he has been exposed to intrigue and trickery.

How can there be time to endure the wind and snow.

But, I don't know why, Ning Fan felt warm and sweet in his heart.

"Why, I'm a little excited?"

"The whole person, it's like returning to spring. ”

Ning Fan murmured in his heart, very puzzled.

"Okay, I'll eat more. Ning Fan replied with a smile.

To tell the truth, the osmanthus cake made by Lin Ruoxin is extremely soft, sweet and delicious.

It's very tasty, one of his favorite foods.

If you go, I will go.

Ning Fan looked down at the palm of his hand, and Lin Ruoxin's hand, after the palm of his hand slidied, actually wrote these six words.

Ning Fan knew that Lin Ruoxin was resolute in his heart, how could he be persuaded to retreat by him if he made a good decision?

So Ning Fan didn't say much.

"Ruoxin, you think so highly of me, don't worry, one day I am here, I will protect you. ”

Ning Fan said to himself secretly in his heart, as if he was saying something oath.

A pink bird, jumping on a branch.

After seeing Ning Fan, he screamed.

"You see, my birds, they're glad to see you, it's greeting you. Lin Ruoxin looked at the pink bird and smiled.

"Yes, birdie. Ning Fan waved at the pink bird.

Birds bouncing around.

This bird has a pink glow on its body, and these are all aura.

Even the most ordinary birds, if they grow within the Sword Sect for a few years, they will also have spirituality.

The aura of heaven and earth nourished here will make all living things look full of vitality and aura.

The little bird flapped its wings, swished, and flew out, seemingly unwilling to disturb Ning Fan and Lin Ruoxin's conversation.

In the blink of an eye, it flew out of the Sword Sect, over the snow-capped mountains, and flew outside the Sword Sect.

However, suddenly, the bird saw a strange phenomenon in his eyes.

A sedan chair, a blood-red sedan chair, flew quickly from the distance in the sky.

At the foot of the Sword Sect Mountain Gate, it stopped.

The four people carrying the sedan chair were wearing blood-colored sword clothes, all of them looked solemn, and their bodies exuded iron and blood.

The palanquin fell, and dozens of sword-clad monks of uniform colors appeared behind them.

"Bloody Palace, Dillon asks to see Sword Sect Master Jian Chen. ”

From inside the sedan chair, a man in a blood-colored python robe walked down, carried his hands on his back, walked to the foot of the mountain, and said directly to the sword cultivator who was guarding the foot of the mountain.

The two monks guarding the door had already studied and learned a lot of knowledge before guarding the door.

He also knows the signs of the major forces near the Sword Sect well.

Looking at Dillon and the others, they knew that what the other party said was true.

Then, one of them quickly ran towards the mountain gate.

"We have something to do, I'm here to receive distinguished guests, I don't know what the Lord of the Blood Demon Hall is doing here?"

"The Blood Demon Hall and the Sword Sect have always been distinct, the well water does not interfere with the river water, didn't the Lord of the Dillon Hall come over to drink tea and chat today?" Yu Wenjun raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Dillon.

Dillon glanced at Yuwen Jun and said with a smile: "Elder Yuwen, the Blood Demon Hall and the Sword Sect are all working for the people of the royal family of the Great Xia Kingdom, and in terms of identity, in fact, they can be regarded as friends. ”

"Today, it is not only a narrative, but also something to ask for. ”

"Let's arrest someone, you Sword Sect disciples, kill my ninth brother Lan Jiansheng. ”

Suddenly, a person walked out on the side, with thick eyebrows, a strong accent, and a murderous intent in his eyes.

This person seems to have a very strong temper and is not a good talker.

It's just that the other party roared like this, which seemed very rude.

Yu Wenjun not only frowned, "Who are you?"

"Hmph, I'm the Lord of the Third Hall, Di Qing. Di Qing snorted coldly and shook his sleeves.

Yuwen Jun also snorted coldly, "This is the land of my Sword Sect, the Sword Sect is the first sect of the Imperial City Guarding Sect, your Blood Demon Hall is just a subordinate institution of my Qingzhou Land, one state, two palaces, twelve halls, the state Sword Sect is the Taishang, presumably you don't understand, right?"

Seeing that Di Qing was speaking so presumptuously, Yuwenjun immediately had a touch of coldness on his face.

Don't give Di Qing face at all.

In his eyes, the Bloody Demon Hall is powerful and has mixed forces, but this is the Sword Sect, not a place where the Bloody Demon Hall can spread wildly casually.

(End of chapter)