Chapter 42: The Oath
The rain is still falling, and the night is endless.
The clear moonlight shone on the old face of the old smoking gun, making Ning Ran feel that the old man was becoming more and more kind.
The rain flowed on the cheeks of the old smoking gun, and the rough hand of the old drunkard caressed the tip of his nose, and he couldn't feel his spiritual power or breath at all, so he could only watch him silently.
Leng Xueyin held the Zi Nian Sword in her hand, standing in the heavy rain, motionless, her cold eyes stared at the two old men quietly, for a long time, after a long time, she said lightly: "It's okay to die, so that the demon won't be lonely." ”
The old drunkard's body trembled, and he stood up suddenly, his eyes red, and his cold eyes full of hatred. "Hahaha......" he laughed wildly, his voice echoing through the street, revealing a deep sadness in his heart and lungs.
"Leng Xueyin, I'm going to break you into ten thousand pieces. "The old drunkard has become a little crazy.
Leng Xueyin still stood quietly, neither happy nor sad, as if everything had nothing to do with her.
Perhaps it was the excessive consumption of the spiritual power of the two of them, and the obsessive rain finally moistened the clothes of the two and invaded the skin of the two.
Above the old drunkard's head, there was no golden dragon life symbol, but his fists emitted layers of spiritual power, shaking the surrounding rain.
This is an extremely powerful spiritual power, even a person like Ning Ran, who has just obtained the spiritual root, can feel the existence of this spiritual power, not to mention Luo Lengxue Yin who is standing in front of the old drunkard.
However, she still didn't move, even the slender jade hand didn't make a seal, didn't use the technique of attracting spirits, didn't use the endless purple sword that didn't urge, as if she was a goddess who was proud of the world, just stood quietly like that.
Maybe in the eyes of others, Leng Xueyin is the winner in his hands, and even the old drunkard on the other side is rushing to the idea of ending up together to condense spiritual power. But there is one person who knows all this, and that is Ning Ran, who is a few steps away from Leng Xue Yin, he clearly saw the blood on the corner of this woman's mouth, even if it was constantly washed by the heavy rain, it was still red, and he clearly saw that Leng Xue Yin's right hand holding the Zi Nian Sword was also bleeding drop by drop.
It turned out that the unity of human and sword just now was a desperate blow for her, but she didn't expect it to hit the old smoking gun's body, and once again faced the old drunkard's cultivation against the sky, she was powerless to fight again, and could only quietly recover the consumed spiritual power.
It is precisely because the old drunkard used the power of life elephants before that he can still have such a strong spiritual power now. This is the blow that he has gathered all his spiritual power, this is a blow that is not weaker than the power of the previous life image, this is his strongest blow.
The rain was trembling, but the fist that pierced the air stopped alive in midair.
"Wait. A crisp voice came, and I saw his white and delicate skin and bare head, Ning Ran actually blocked in front of Leng Xueyin.
He didn't know why he was so crazy, and he actually caught a cold and the danger of disappearing, preventing the old drunkard's strongest blow.
"Old drunkard, thank you for risking your life to save me, thank you for lying about being my grandfather, thank you for everything you did for me, but, that's it, I don't want anyone to die because of me. Ning Ran said pleadingly.
The old drunkard's face was still sad, and he replied, "I am your grandfather." ”
Ning Ran was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "If I really have a grandfather like you, it will be a blessing from my three lifetimes, but this is just my extravagant hope." “
The old drunkard gently took a few steps closer to Ning Ran, and said, "Do you know what my name is?"
Ning Ran shook his head and looked at him puzzled.
"My name is Xue Qingdi, and I have two daughters, one is called Xue Li, and the other is Xue Ziyan. The old drunkard whispered.
His voice was very low, and it was absolutely inaudible to the spectators a few meters away, but Ning Ran could hear it clearly, and of course, the cold snow moan behind him.
Ning Ran was stunned for a moment, his heart was like a river and a sea, could it be that he was his grandfather?
Leng Xueyin's expression was still indifferent, she guessed correctly, this small character was Dongfang Ningfeng, the young master of the Dongfang family, that is, he tricked himself into going to the Hantan Sword Shrine to find the Remnant Moon Ancient Sword, maybe only he knew the news of that person.
The old drunkard's words are naturally true, he is indeed the father of the sword god Xue Ziyan, and he is also his biological father. I still remember that year, the old drunkard's and Xue Ziyan's mother had just married, and they were the envied double cultivation partners on the path of cultivation; Because of this species, there are also half-sisters Xue Ziyan and Xue Li.
Because Xue Ziyan and Xue Li are half-siblings, the two have been competitive since childhood. Xue Ziyan has amazing talents, and he has made a name for himself in the cultivation world at a young age; Xue Li is unwilling, thinking that he is a noble Heavenly Demon Wolf bloodline, and he will not be able to catch up with Xue Ziyan, so he joined the Seven Killings, hoping to get the true inheritance of Leng Xia Yu, the strongest person in the Great Xia Dynasty, and then there were later Seven Killing Demon Demons.
But things are not as the demon wants, although she has cultivated to a great progress, but Xue Ziyan's talent is too high, she passed the test and became a sword god who is proud of the world, and she only wants to be defeated. The demon found Leng Xiayu, hoping that he could defeat Xue Ziyan and make up for her sharpness, who knows, Leng Xiayu met Xue Ziyan as early as when she was in Yunxiang Building, and it was love at first sight.
Although Leng Xia Yu is the saint of the Great Xia Dynasty, Xue Ziyan is not in love, and is dedicated to pursuing the avenue. After Leng Xiayu forcibly named her, Xue Ziyan didn't know why her cultivation was greatly reduced, and she was trapped in Wangcheng, but fortunately, the four captains of Wangcheng helped Xue Ziyan escape, and several people came to Sword King Ridge.
In Sword King Ridge, it didn't take long for a few people to become the town lords of the four major towns, and I don't know why Xue Ziyan actually married Dongfang Haoran, one of the four captains of Wangcheng, and soon after, there was Dongfang Ningfeng, which is today's Ning Ran.
But the demon did not give up, in this life, she just wanted to see Xue Ziyan fail once, so with the assistance of the old smoking gun, she found Dugu City, the strongest man in the world, and achieved the strongest battle between Dugu City and Xue Ziyan.
After this battle, Xue Ziyan's fall, the demon repented, became invisible in Sword King Ridge, incarnated as an old mother-in-law, and took care of Dongfang Ningfeng for ten years, and then all kinds of entanglements were like this.
Ning Ran didn't know these things, Ning Ran didn't know, he just needed to know who his enemy was.
He looked at the old drunkard in disbelief, two lines of tears flowed, and he said softly: "Grandpa." ”
The old drunkard said with relief: "Okay, go with grandpa." ”
Ning Ran was stunned for a few seconds and said, "No, I'm going to enter the Seven Kills." This is his decision after careful consideration, if he and his grandfather go, then everyone in the world will know that he is Dongfang Ningfeng, for the sake of the Wanyue Ancient Sword, no one can protect himself, and it will bring danger to his grandfather.
If he joins the Seven Killings, he is just gambling on the woman behind him, giving himself a way out, and he would rather see that she has to protect herself regardless of her life, he feels that he must have a reason for her to protect, so in this bet, he feels that he has a big chance of winning.
"No, seven killings can turn people into devils, and if you enter seven killings, you will definitely have the same fate as Xiaoli. The old drunkard hurriedly retorted.
Ning Ran shook his head and said: "No, I used to always complain that my fate was so miserable, but now I know what fate is, life is the excuse of the weak, luck, is the humility of the strong." ”
The old drunkard thought for a while, but then spoke again, but before he could speak, Ning Ran "bang", knelt on his knees, stood beside the Nine Soul Sword, and said loudly: "I would rather make a vow today, I will definitely become the strongest person in this world, avenge my parents, if the people in the world stop me, I will kill the world; ”
The breeze blew through his soaked clothes, the rain kissed his face, and at this moment his voice was so beautiful, so resolute, so penetrating, it went straight to the hearts of everyone present, they looked at Ning Ran's resolute eyes, not thinking how ridiculous he was, but the same resonance of human blood boiling.
"Boom!" A thunderbolt struck Ning Ran, and lightning and thunder surrounded Ning Ran, as if the sky was angry, but it could also be that the sky was afraid, and let out a terrifying roar.
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