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In the evening sunset, the small courtyard next to the ancestral shrine became more and more peaceful and peaceful. Sunset, Xiawei, ancient ancestral shrine, simple courtyard...... All of this comes together to create a different kind of harmony, like a painting.

The "red furnace" had already been lit in the house, Jiang Ling settled Xue Nianchu, took out the white jade bottle, he did not hesitate, he directly smashed it with a flick of his fingers, and a drop of red blood flashed.

The "blood bead" is only the size of a fingernail, crystal clear, and vaguely, it seems to be wrapped in a phoenix bird, which is flapping its wings, as if it wants to break free from the shackles and escape the "prison" of the blood beads.

This is the red phoenix marrow!

Jiang Ling looked at it, frowned slightly, and said to himself: "The red phoenix young bird, there is a thin phoenix blood flowing in the body, a drop of red phoenix blood marrow is not too precious, but after all, it has some effect, and it is better than nothing......"

The red phoenix is not a real phoenix, it can only be barely regarded as its descendant, and the distant ancestor blood in the body is thin and has limited potential.

"Phew!"

Jiang Ling held the red phoenix marrow in his palm, he looked at Xue Nianchu, and suddenly made a move, his fingers changed, and it actually formed an incomparably mysterious mark, and then the drop of phoenix marrow turned into a red light, flew out of the air, and slowly disappeared into Xue Nianchu's eyebrows.

He cast a mysterious seal to urge the phoenix marrow and integrate it into Xue Nianchu's body.

"Buzz!"

Xue Nianchu's delicate body trembled slightly, and a circle of red rainbow beams flashed around her body, which dissipated after about half an hour, and at this time, the paleness on Xue Nianchu's cheeks faded a lot, and gradually became rosy.

"How do you feel?" Jiang Ling asked with concern as he picked up Xue Nianchu.

Xue Nianchu nodded her head and signaled that it was very good, she was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "Do you really want to go to the life and death competition?"

Life and death competition, one person dies, one person lives, regardless of life and death, unless there is a monstrous hatred, he will never want to be on the life and death field, but Jiang Ling agreed to Mu Chu's invitation because of her.

She doesn't want Gangneung to be in danger, especially for her,

"The Sycamore bone is important and I can't give it up. ”

Jiang Ling nodded, he stared at Xue Nianchu, and said softly: "When I finish this battle, no one in Nanzhao Mansion will dare to bully you easily......"

The battle of life and death will be the place where he will stand his might.

Xue Nianchu said worriedly: "But in that life-and-death competition, once you board it, even if you win, if you want to come down alive, you must pay a heavy price." ”

She grew up in Nanzhao Mansion since she was a child, so she naturally knows the treacherous horror of the life-and-death competition.

It is said that the backstage of the life and death competition is tough, and the people behind the scenes are very mysterious, involving the Imperial Dragon Court, in fact, there are life and death competition fields in the eighteen prefectures and counties of the Royal Dragon Dynasty.

In the Imperial Dragon Dynasty, most of the battles between life and death will be chosen in the field of life and death, so there are mostly cruel legends about this field of life and death.

And tomorrow Jiangling wants to take the stage and confront Mu Chu, Xue Nianchu is naturally worried, besides, Mu Chu is very powerful, in Nanzhao Mansion, he is one of the top heroes, and his reputation is extremely famous.

"Are you afraid that I will lose to Mu Chu?" Jiang Ling couldn't help but ask, knowing Xue Nianchu's thoughts.

Xue Nianchu nodded and said: "Mu Chu is not Mu Hao, nor is he a bitter part, the eldest son of the Mu family is not a wasted person, Xiaoling, life and death competition, if you lose, you will die......"

"I'm not going to die. ”

Jiang Ling smiled slightly, "The eldest prince of the Mu family is indeed extraordinary, but how can I be worse than Jiangling?"

"Without a lightning strike, how can you soar to 90,000 miles?"

He stared at this Xue Nianchu, but there was boundless conceit and rebelliousness in his eyes, "There was Jiangling Dao in ancient times, a respected king, Nianchu, you named me Jiangling, I naturally can't live up to this good name." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Xue Nianchu to persuade again, so he let her rest and left the house.

"Gangneung, Gangneung ......"

Xue Nianchu murmured: "I named you Jiangling because you told me that your name is Jiangling." ”

"If you remember who you were, those past, those years that passed, I want to ...... It must be a wonderful story. ”

She whispered, like a dream, "In that dusty memory, is there also a woman who treats her as well as me?"

......

Outside the window, the night is getting darker.

In front of the ancestral shrine, the dumb old man was still carving wood carving, Jiang Ling walked to him and squatted down, staring at the wood carving for a long time, but he didn't see the reason.

It was indeed an ordinary wood carving, the only thing that was not ordinary was that the wood carving was a woman.

"Why are you so persistent after decades of sitting like a day?" Jiang Ling looked at the dumb old man, and sighed with emotion inexplicably.

He couldn't read wood carvings, let alone dumb old men.

The dumb old man glanced at Jiang Ling, and said in a hoarse voice: "If you don't know what attachment is, why do you work so hard to maintain the first girl?"

This was the first time the mute old man spoke to Gangneung.

"You're not dumb?"

Jiang Ling was shocked, he had always thought that this strange old man was dumb, so he said and acted wantonly, but now the dumb old man suddenly spoke, which really scared him.

The mute old man stopped looking at him, as if he didn't bother to explain.

"Since he is not dumb, why did the senior never speak?" Jiang Ling was curious, he felt that this dumb old man was very mysterious and strange.

"Your memory is gradually recovering, why didn't you tell Nian Chu girl? Your strength is clearly not bad, far better than that barbarian boy, why do you pretend not to practice techniques? You are obviously not stupid, why do others call you stupid, but you never refute it?"

The dumb old man asked rhetorically, and said a lot at once, his voice was very hoarse and vicissitudes, and he said lightly: "There are some things that are not afraid of people's words, insignificant, and not enough for outsiders." ”

Jiang Ling was speechless, looking at the dumb old man with a face full of ravines and vicissitudes of life, he suddenly remembered what Xue Nianchu said to him, about the dumb old man.

Some people only do one thing in their life, and only for one person in their life.

At this moment, he felt that this was very much like a portrayal of a mute old man, carved wood carving for decades, and the wood carving was a woman with a blurred face.

"What a person who is not afraid of people's words, the seniors have been guarding the ancestral shrine all their lives, they have a big mind, and the younger generations are hard to reach!"

Suddenly, a laugh came from afar, from far to near, and before the last word landed, the man had already appeared in front of the ancestral shrine.

This is a middle-aged man with long hair tied up, a handsome face, thick eyebrows like a knife, and a vague display of the elegance of his youth. In fact, even now, he is a very attractive man.

He stepped on the moonlight, step by step.

Chic and elegant.

Jiang Ling looked at this person, his pupils constricted suddenly, and he said in a condensed voice: "Xue Longyong!"

Nanzhao Hou, Xue Longyong!

He is also Xue Nianchu's biological father.

"I knew you were not simple, but I didn't expect that you would have the courage to accept Mu Chu's invitation. ”

The Shenwu man Xue Longyong looked at Jiangling, a different color flashed under his eyes, and played with taste: "I heard that on the other side of the Cangying Sea, in the distant Xichuan, there is a young man who has turned over the river and the sea...... His name is also Gangneung, do you say it's a coincidence?"

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