The cold and lazy and heroic female voice sounded, and the surrounding women turned around, only to see a woman with fiery red hair tied under the corridor, the dark iron armor had not been removed, and the fire sword beside her was oozing with a lava-like shimmer.

When the owner of the voice looked back, everyone under the tree was silent, these eyes were so beautiful but not at all heroic, and there was a proud smile on the bottom of the eyebrows, and anyone would sink in this bend of the water.

"The red-clothed battle armor, and the fire sword, it's Young Master Ning," someone in the crowd exclaimed.

"Really...... Is...... Lord Ning, the women on the side were obviously shocked.

"Young master, how about you give your brother a few long faces, so many girls are here" Ning Li scratched his head, anxious, the young master is such a character, more heroic than this real man.

People say that the female king of Hades on the battlefield, but everyone knows that the young master is captivating the country and the city, but she is always robbed of the title of the first beauty in the sea by other immortal women, but she doesn't care at all, and always wants to fight for the first killing god in the sea.

Seeing that Ning Yuge was silent and focused on wiping his sword, Ning Li became more and more anxious, "Young master, if you don't go today, the brothers can splash and roll down your face here, and the reputation of the Flame Army is not good."

Ning Wei thought, this is the end, even if the young master himself doesn't care, the reputation of the brothers will always be wanted.

Ning Yuge shook his head helplessly, he was really afraid of Ning Li, he was really a good hand at playing a scoundrel, turned over and threw the sword to Ning Li.

Ning Li suddenly smiled, holding the sword, following behind, the young master made a move, it must be towards the biggest prize.

The surroundings were so sparse that they began to mumble,

"Young Master Ning must be the master of ink."

"That's not easy, with the young master's kung fu, there are a few more in the sea that can be compared"

"But after all, it was a bag hung by the ink lord himself, for decades, no one could take it, and it was not easy to add a battle."

……

There was a lot of discussion around him, but Ning Yuge turned a deaf ear, staring intently at the ink-colored bag of the thousand-year-old Bodhi supreme position, which swayed with the breeze, faintly bubbling with a faint light.

She squinted, she already had a countermeasure in her heart, but this bag was in the Kun position, I was afraid that it would take a little effort, and the person who placed it was really a seven-trick exquisite heart, and it was clearly difficult for the person who seized it with such an arrangement.

On tiptoe to the ground, he jumped lightly, flew up the tree, and in the blink of an eye, he had firmly established himself in the branches near the brocade.

There were many exclamations under the trees, applause and cheers.

Ning Yuge tilted his head and glanced at the brocade not far away, holding his hands and thinking about it, in the end, it was the biggest color head, hidden mystery, and just these few zhang of branches spread four mazes.

She shook her head, she really couldn't bear the people who set up this formation, it was just a game, why should she be so serious.

"Young Master Ning is really good kung fu"

"It's not, I'm really out of reach, it's just why didn't she come forward directly"

"Of course it's a break."

……

There are more and more people gathered under the tree, all of them heard that Young Master Ning is taking the ink master's tips at the highest point of Bodhi at the moment, and they rushed here non-stop, chattering, so lively.

Ning Yuge was far away from the heights, concentrating on breaking the formation, not noticing the discussion of everyone under the tree, every step she took, she was carefully planning in her heart, the slightest cool breeze blew her long hair, gently caressing her cheeks, but at this moment her face was unprecedentedly focused.

She has never encountered such a wonderful formation, which makes the blood in her chest boil, the Kun position, the rank of the scholar have been taken, at this moment, at this moment, her right hand is suspended in the air to summon the red flame light array, the flame totem in front of her forehead changes the color of the glass, she gently rotates the light array, while chanting a spell in her heart, secretly sighing that it is really thrilling step by step, danger is repeated, a slight step of the wrong step, will be doomed.

Who the hell is it, actually stacking 'Yellow Spring' on top of 'Biluo', at this time the color of the light array has changed greatly, there seems to be a black smoke miasma with a cold breath roaring towards her, she caters, the right hand light array continues to change shape, with light to turn over, lower waist, side dodge, all avoid this smoke miasma, every step but very orderly, sit still.

Everyone under the tree saw the red figure, dodging sensitively, the black miasma in the light array dispersed, and the various points slowly converged, and actually merged into a red flame dragon, roaring towards Ning Yuge.

"It's the Red Fire Array, it's really rare to see in a hundred years" Ning Li pointed to the Bodhi tree in the distance and exclaimed loudly to his companions.

"Hmph, it's really difficult" Ning Yuge sneered, "But I just like difficult opponents", after saying that, he spread out his right hand, and the fire sword instantly appeared, and the light of the red flame was dazzling and shining.

The fire dragon swirled and rolled to the face, and released the fireball to attack in many directions, and the scorching suffocation suddenly spread all over the side, it seems that this fire dragon likes heat and can continue to absorb the surrounding fire sources for its own use, Ning Yuge is still light and clear, holding a sword in his right hand but not in a hurry to move, his left hand summons a four-color ice array, and suddenly the fire dragon is trapped, unable to move, hissing and constantly impacting.

Ning Yuge knew that the ice array could not trap the fire dragon for a long time, so he jumped up first, took the bag directly, and when the bag fell firmly into his hand, he flew and spun to the back of the fire dragon, holding the sword in his left hand, and the two fingers of his right hand slid lightly over the blade, and suddenly drops of blood fell.

Before the blood droplets fell, she clenched her right hand into a fist to urge the inner breath to coagulate the blood into beads, and then shouted, "Ding", let go of her right hand, and the blood beads scattered and fell everywhere.

The fire dragon had broken free from the ice array at this moment, turned his head and prepared to continue attacking, but as if there was a prohibition, he could not break through, constantly groping, swallowing fireballs, expanding the source of fire, and preparing to charge up and attack again.

Ning Yuge shook his head, raised his left hand to lead the glazed halo, waited for the halo to form, pinched it gently, the prohibition shattered, and the fire dragon wailed in pain, slowly disappeared, and turned into ashes in an instant.

Everyone under the tree saw that Ning Yuge had a flexible body and a light posture, and in the face of the fire dragon's attack, he was calm and calm, and finally came out of the glazed halo and easily cracked it.

Ning Yuge flew down the tree, his face was as usual, and he was holding the ink-colored bag, but he was relieved, if he hadn't been picked up this time, I was afraid that he would have missed this top duel, it was really a strong opponent that was rare in the world, I was afraid that it was for the sake of the festival, and the other party deliberately lowered the difficulty of the formation, otherwise, she was powerless to resist at all.

When everyone saw Ning Yu singer's tips, it was quiet, and no one spoke.

Ning Yuge glanced around, puzzled, frowned, and thought to himself, why did everyone have different faces.

"Congratulations to the young master, you have won the lottery, the young master is invincible, and the young master is heroic" Ning Li and all the brothers cheered together.

"The young master is heroic, the young master is heroic" The brothers should be reconciled.

Ning Yuge turned over and over in his hand to ponder, the material of this bag is really high-quality, not ordinary silk cloth, the embroidery thread on it is also not ordinary silk thread, and the embroidery totem has never been seen, but thinking that since it is a colorful head, it must not be a vulgar thing, so he will no longer pursue it.

Only then did the onlookers react and cheered together, celebrating, and couldn't help but admire, Young Master Ning is really unparalleled in the world, and he is definitely worthy of Lord Mo.

Ning Xi suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly asked, "Young master, why don't you open it and take a look, what kind of color is this, how did you take the trick, but no one came"

Ning Yuge smiled, she didn't care, the formation just now consumed most of her internal breath, and now she needs to go back to exercise and pranayama immediately, and the matter of the trick bag is left behind, and she replied, "It's just a game, let's go, it's very late, and I will leave for Liegu tomorrow."

Ning Li saw that the young master's tone was slightly tired, thinking that the young master must be like an arrow, but he was still pestered by them and delayed for a day, so he immediately responded, and a team of people and horses followed back to the inn to recuperate.

Mochen Villa

The man in ink admired the red-clothed woman's breaking moves on the Bodhi tree through the light mirror, hooked his lips, and said in a soft and charming tone, "Heh, someone can really break it, but it's underestimated"

"Childe, this ......" The black-robed old man on the side looked frightened.

This is the formation set up by the son himself, which is unfathomable and treacherous, and it was actually broken, and the other party showed no signs of injury.

"It's the first time I've seen someone who can use the 'blood sting' to break the 'Biluo Yellow Spring' at the same time, and the timing is just right to use blood as the guide to break the red fire array, it seems that she is my future wife" The man in ink got up gently, his black eyes were clear, his long sleeves waved, the water mirror dissipated, and a room of magnolia incense.

"Song of Peace"

He muttered the name softly, a light smile on his white jade-like face, a faint brilliance in his deep eyes, and the cold aura around him turned soft.