"It's not too early, go to sleep, your body is not too good, although it has improved after cultivation, but don't work too hard, I'll go to the yard for a walk, and I won't practice martial arts tonight, so as not to disturb your dreams."

Ning Xu stepped on the railing on his toes, flew out, and a blue-black robe hunted in the night wind.

"Tsk, wrongdoer." Staring at Ning Xu's figure in the dark night, he raised his hand and made a handprint, the cold frost sprinkled from the sky, and the graceful figure gradually blurred, blending into a handful of frost like water, "Others may not be able to, but you, if you don't say it, do you really think I can't see it." ”

In the courtyard, a handful of moonlight reflects the bamboo cypress forest, although it is dark but there is no gloomy feeling, but there is a little elegance.

Ning Xu fell to the ground, but he just stood in place with his hands in his hands, without saying or moving, as if he was really just admiring the flowers and plants in the garden.

Time passed, and the light and shadow caused by the frost fluctuated, and soon the shadows began to wriggle, and a figure emerged from the darkness, wearing a purple-black robe, with a scabbard hanging from his waist, and his hand resting on the hilt.

At the end of the handle of the knife, on the bronze ring, a black rope connected the wrist of the figure and the ring, the black line was almost invisible in the dark night, if it weren't for the occasional burst of aura appearing on it, Ning Xu couldn't find it, but looking at the appearance of the scabbard, you can find that the blade of the knife is straight, and it is obvious that this is a ring-headed long knife.

"Sleeping?" The figure raised its chin and gestured towards the upper floor of Xu Ning. "Sleep, tsk, that place always feels a little problematic, otherwise I wouldn't be looking for you, so I don't want to go again." Ning Xu was not restrained, just sat down on a stone bench in the pavilion in the courtyard, stared at the man and said seriously.

"Hey, okay, by the way, this is the Han sword you want, really, there are many people who use the sword, but the special Han sword you want is really hard to find, if it weren't for the fact that I saw this thing in the military's merit exchange, I wouldn't even be able to get this thing."

Ning Xu stretched out his hand, and the fire in the pavilion lit up, and by the light of the fire, Ning Xu vaguely saw the man pouting, and then he reached out and threw a narrow thing in his hand.

Ning Xu stretched out his hand to take it, it was a long sword in the hilt, he held the scabbard in one hand, and the hilt of the fried sword in the other, only to hear a sound, the long sword came out of the sheath, and the sharp blade refracted a trace of blood.

"Good sword, good sword, with this thing, my combat power can increase a lot, you are still quite reliable." Looking at the long sword in his hand, Ning Xu couldn't help but slightly curl the corners of his mouth, revealing a slight smile, and then looked at the figure, the face reflected in the firelight It was not Song Ke but who was it?

"Look at my brother's message, it's in code, I didn't come out directly at that time, after all, it's a bit of a thing, she has to participate but it's not a good thing to be too involved, and it's not like the two of us, I have my brother, you have your father, it's impossible not to participate." While doing this, a little helplessness appeared on Ning Xu's face.

"I don't know what I'm looking for, but I'm looking for you to ask, it's just that Gentle Township often buries heroic bones, three years of Gentle Township, whether you can still use it now is two different things."

Hearing Song Ke's words, Ning Xu shook his head, very helpless, "Ask, in fact, it is a question, the Tao is ruthless, the same needs to be ruthless, three years of gentleness, a hundred years of fireworks, if you want to ask, it should be even more difficult." ”

The so-called question, in fact, is the art of deduction, before Ning Xu opened the altar to act, everything is wanted, and a hundred performances are in the middle, so there is a plan to count the white-clothed guests who have suppressed Kyoto for several years, that is, Yanjun and Storm, who are willing to break the ability to ask, and also want to make their younger brother happy, and someone secretly made a move and was also firmly suppressed by Yanjun.

"Hey, a group of people who don't have much ability but secretly poke and poke and want to calculate this and that, if you ask, they don't even have the courage to make a move in front of you, and it's a coincidence, if it weren't for the invasion of the demon god, as soon as they appeared, they would be completely slaughtered by Yanjun." Song Ke pursed his lips, and his words were full of disdain.

It's just that Ning Xu didn't take it seriously, he just shook his head and said: "It's just that they, they don't have the courage to ask even if they are not there, even if their brother is not there, it is not difficult to clean them up, presumably there are some people who are behind their backs and want to borrow me to fight my brother-in-law, before the battle, entangled the demon god until the true god came to the fate, and when the reputation was shocked, there were naturally a lot of nights, if it wasn't for the kid to wash his body away from this matter, I wouldn't agree to this matter, but I owe you a little." ”

"We don't need these, besides, they will hit me with the idea, and they will cut off a few legs for them when they turn around, is this an octopus? If you don't cut off your legs, it's easy to get into trouble. Song Ke shook his head, and the corners of his mouth bloomed with a trace of blood, which seemed to be full of killing intent.

"It's not that the skirt can't be killed, the main thing is that it can't be killed by us, the best way is to let them die under the national fortune, and then no one can wash it away unless the true god himself decides what is right and wrong, but it is not easy to drum up the national fortune." Ning Xu's fingers tapped on the table one by one, and his face showed a look of thought.

"National fortune? It's such a big stroke, it's not me, Lao Mo, you come up and use this kind of big stroke, even Yan Jun didn't move the fortune of the country at every turn......" Before Song Ke's words fell, he saw Ning Xu raise his hand, and a phantom of a sacred mountain swayed behind him, and on that sacred mountain, surrounded by countless golden dragon qi, the emperor wearing a golden imperial robe held a jade seal in his hand, standing near the five-colored altar.

And immediately after, a trace of imperial dragon qi flew from the city and wrapped around Ning Xu's fist, adding a bit of power to that punch.

That punch appeared, and in an instant, infinite national fortune continued to float from not far away, converging Ali in his direction.

"The first emperor broke the six countries, only before the unification of China, although I can't directly use the national fortune, but with a trace of the first emperor's phantom, it is not difficult to hook the national fortune, that fly camp dog Gou generation, many traces of harm to the country, in the face of the national fortune will undoubtedly be crushed into slag." Ning Xu smiled lightly, as if Zhizhu was in his hand, wrapped in white, talking and laughing, there was a faint momentum of the tree disappearing, which was like a white-clothed guest in the market.

"What a domineering fist, are you sure you want to slaughter all of those nights this time? It's okay, no one will always be staring at us in the future, and with that group of people staying, it always feels a little inadequate. Song Ke raised his head and looked out of the house, his eyes were rolling with murderous intent, as if he wanted to kill the people in his words.