Chapter 297: Hunting and Sacrificing to the Heavens

"Nonsense. ”

"You'd better not say that again. ”

Ning Fan looked at Ge Changqing, his brows furrowed, and he scolded fiercely.

"That is, Changqing, don't say such things in the future, and you don't think about it, even if you commit suicide in front of the monks of the Ge family now, they won't give up. ”

"What they want to do now is to crush us. ”

Lao Mo sighed, patted Ge Changqing on the shoulder, and signaled him not to think about things so simply.

"Lao Mo is right, now, what the three of us have to do is to rush back to the North Camp as soon as possible, so as not to be chased and killed by the people of the Ge family. ”

"Our cultivation is still too low now, the Ge family Ge Longtu is standing in front of us, and we don't have the strength to fight, so we have to quickly improve our cultivation after that. ”

"Also, I promised you, I will definitely let you surpass those children of your family, you are now at the eighth level of sword intent, and it won't be long before you will become a sword element, in short, act carefully, don't send you to death at every turn. ”

Ning Fan looked at Ge Changqing very seriously, and Ge Changqing looked guilty after listening to Ning Fan and Lao Mo's words.

"No, I won't be so naΓ―ve in the future, big brother, you have to believe me. Ge Changqing assured.

"I believe that it doesn't matter to you, what matters is what your heart thinks. ”

Ning Fan pointed at Ge Changqing's heart slightly.

"Okay, let's go back first, I really want to have some insights. ”

When he was looking at Ge Longtu and the Black Mist attack just now, Ning Fan found that their attack seemed to contain something different.

Let him have a different understanding in his head.

It's an opportunity, and it's hard to come by, so he wants to take it.

Beidaying, Tianji Pavilion.

Ning Fan arrived here quickly with Old Mo Ge Changqing.

Fortunately, the people here rarely go out.

Few people know about the big things that happened in Beicheng.

Ning Fan walked towards the house he had assigned.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the yard, I found the smell of glutinous rice coming from the house.

Not only that, but there are also some sword clothes in the yard to dry.

The whole house was also cleaned and cleaned, as if it were spotless.

"Hey, who is it?" Ning Fan was curious, obviously feeling that someone had been here.

"It's me, Ruoxin. Lin Ruoxin walked out.

"When I saw you out, I came to help you clean up, and by the way, I made you some pastries. ”

Lin Ruoxin is very caring, like a wife, treating Ning Fan with great care.

Ning Fan felt a burst of warmth in his heart.

"Cake, osmanthus cake?" Ning Fan's eyes lit up.

"Yes, come, taste. ”

Lin Ruoxin came to the courtyard.

On the stone table, there is a food box, and there is a green osmanthus cake in the food box.

Ning Fan took one and put it in the palm of his hand, and there was still residual heat.

The fragrance comes out and hits the nose, and it is very sweet.

Ning Fan tasted it, "It's still the same taste as before, it's delicious." ”

"By the way, it's okay to be in office, right?" Ning Fan asked as he ate.

"Well, it's okay, it's more leisurely, so I have a lot of time, so I'll come to you. Lin Ruoxin smiled.

"Ten years, far away, the days after this, will definitely be longer, you have to adjust your mood. Ning Fan said with a smile.

"As long as you're around, I don't think time flies slowly. Lin Ruoxin suddenly said.

Ning Fan scratched the back of his head, his heart was beating, and he felt a little embarrassed.

Although he also has a good impression of Lin Ruoxin, he always has no experience in the relationship between men and women.

The two of them are still at that level of having in their hearts, but not saying it.

That kind of window paper, still not pierced.

Lin Ruoxin is not like Ziluoyan's character.

Lin Ruoxin's personality, although generous and gentle, will still have a touch of shyness.

There is a shackle of tradition in her mind.

Women should be gentle, know the rules, be virtuous, and show off their wisdom.

Some of the red tape of the world still has some influence on her.

However, the purple carrot smoke is different.

Born and raised in a wealthy family since she was a child, her ancestors were big families in Qingzhou, and the Ziluo family was famous, so she naturally responded to every call and didn't dare to disobey.

Naturally, you will say whatever you have in your heart, no matter how much, and do your own thing.

So in terms of feelings, she is more straightforward.

But she couldn't figure out the man's mind.

In fact, sometimes the lotus root is broken and looming, and there is a natural advantage.

"By the way, I think Ziluo Smoke will come to you in a few days. ”

Lin Ruoxin suddenly smiled.

"Ah, why are you so sure?" Speaking of Ziluo Yan, Ning Fan felt that his head was big for a while.

It's not that he doesn't like Ziluo Yan, it's just that this kind of liking is not like the kind of liking that Ziluo Yan said.

Purely an appreciation between friends.

He liked this kind of big grin.

"Because I can sort out her character, that's what I think anyway. Lin Ruoxin smiled and said.

"Then it looks like I'm going to avoid her. Ning Fan was extremely distressed.

"Ziluo isn't that scary, I think it's cute, it's just a little crazy occasionally, but it's still very good for you. Lin Ruoxin looked at Ning Fan.

Ning Fan laughed dryly, "I think, it's better to be bad to me." ”

Ning Fan took another bite of the osmanthus cake.

"Okay, let's not talk about it for now, I'm going to cultivate. ”

Lin Ruoxin didn't disturb Ning Fan's cultivation.

For men, cultivation is the most important.

She is also a cultivator, so she naturally knows that the monk regards cultivation as more important than life.

For three whole days, Ning Fan was in cultivation.

In the cultivation room, the aura of heaven and earth is rich.

Ning Fan's figure, like a shadow, was constantly wandering and moving in the cultivation room.

In his mind, the black fog outside the ruined temple outside the northern city and the battle picture of Ge Longtu and the others kept coming up.

He was able to simulate the scene completely.

In the head, after peeling off the cocoon, look for some breakthrough opportunities.

"Hey, that's it. ”

After Ning Fan realized something, the sword qi in his whole body instantly converged.

In the cultivation room, the rippling sword qi disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

If outsiders are here, they will definitely be able to find that Ning Fan's temperament is very different from before.

If it used to be a sharp sword, overflowing with sword energy, then now it is the sword qi convergence, and the person looks more rounded, gentle, and more simple.

The so-called return to the truth, the anti-purification theory, is actually very reasonable.

Ning Fan walked out of the cultivation room, and then the jade note hanging in front of the door of the cultivation room flashed with light.

The light was flickering all the time.

"Come to the camp quickly, the hunt will be held, and the march will be carried out in three days. ”

Ning Fan pinched his fingers and counted, today happened to be the third day.

"I didn't expect the hunt to come so quickly. ”

Ning Fan raised his eyebrows, and then quickly walked out.

Before Dabi, it was necessary to hold a hunting oath.

It's like marching and fighting to worship heaven and earth.

Ning Fan has always been curious about what the marshal of the Beida Battalion looks like.

What kind of person can lead so many monks in the army?

That must be cultivation, IQ, and courage, all different from ordinary people.

And today, he finally saw it.

The sergeants of the Beida Battalion have neat military appearances, and if you look down from the sky at this moment, you will definitely see them like ants.

Ning Fan's Qinzi Camp is located in the southeast.

The high platform sworn by the marshal of the unified army to worship the sky is due north.

(End of chapter)