This so-called front line is actually an ancient battlefield.

This ancient battlefield has been handed down from ancient times, and it is said that there was an earth-shattering battle there in that era.

Countless strong people fell there, these strong souls are immortal, but most of them are already in a crippled state, delirious, only a devouring instinct remains, once impacting the entire Beicang realm, and the Great Zhou Dynasty is the closest to this ancient battlefield.

After experiencing the joint suppression of various forces, this battlefield has gradually stabilized, but from time to time there are remnant souls rushing out, these ancient remnant souls are extremely powerful, and ordinary people can't suppress them at all.

Even the masters of the Divine Spirit Realm may not be able to survive in it, and the Great Zhou Dynasty has also sent many strong men to guard it to prevent the remnant soul from trying to break through the seal and fight the Beicang Realm again.

These are all what Lu Beichuan listened to Ning Lun, in short, this ancient battlefield is very dangerous, with Ning Xiaoxiao's strength when she first entered the Divine Spirit Realm, maybe she will also fall into it.

"This chick is crazy!"

Lu Beichuan was extremely annoyed in his heart, this chick didn't know which tendon was twitched, and she actually wanted to go to this ancient battlefield, isn't this looking for death!

He wandered around the imperial city, and he searched almost every street, but he still couldn't find Ning Xiaoxiao's figure, and there was no trace of her in the Ning Mansion.

It was as if she had disappeared from the imperial city, and even Shi Yuqian and Ning Lun didn't know where she had gone.

"Could it be that you're already leaving?"

The street is a little chilly, during the day, but at night, there is a wonton stand.

Lu Beichuan didn't know why he came here, this is not an aristocratic circle, but a real poor circle, even if it is the Great Zhou Imperial City, there is also the existence of poor places.

On the wonton stall that had not yet been stalled, a red shadow was lying on its stomach.

She crouched on the table, leaving only a very moving back, and a red dress stood out in the empty place.

She didn't move in the slightest, and she didn't know if she was asleep, or if she was thinking about something, and she was a little dazed.

Lu Beichuan stood quietly in the distance, this was the place where he beat Ning Lun that night.

"It's you."

Lu Beichuan suddenly remembered the little white face he met that day, no wonder he felt that this Ning Xiaoxiao was very familiar, and Ning Xiaoxiao wanted to kill herself as soon as she saw her, and scolded herself for being an adulterer.

Looking at it now, he is really a thief.

It turned out that Ning Xiaoxiao was the little white face.

It's no wonder that when I think about it, it's no wonder that when I touched her in the ring, my reaction would be so fierce, and what was even more odious was that I inadvertently uttered some bad words.

I don't know why, he was a little hesitant, hesitant to go over and persuade Ning Xiaoxiao and tell her not to go to that ancient battlefield.

But what is your relationship with her? Friend? It seems that it should be considered, but Ning Xiaoxiao doesn't seem to have a good impression of him, but she is often angry with herself.

"So, what about me? What do I think of her? ”

Lu Beichuan looked at his hands, and this thought kept echoing in his heart.

And no matter how she looked at her, Ning Xiaoxiao in the distance was in trouble.

A few dressed people were angry, and at first glance they were ruffians and the like, surrounding Ning Xiaoxiao, and they were still whistling on the side.

"What a beautiful little lady, why are you here alone? Was it abandoned by a negative person? Come, let my brother love you so much. ”

A thug immediately wanted to do it, even if he just saw the back of this little lady, he was already excited, and he really wanted to know how beautiful that face was.

"Give you three seconds to leave, or you're welcome."

A cold voice came out of Ning Xiaoxiao's mouth.

"Ahaha...... What a spicy little girl, so I'm even more excited! ”

A dirty hand suddenly stretched out, wanting to touch Ning Xiaoxiao.

"Look for death!"

At this moment, a white palm restrained him like an iron pincer.

"In broad daylight, I'm afraid this kind of behavior is not good."

A faint voice sounded on the side, and when I looked down, it was a man's face with a gentle smile.

"Humph! Where did Xiao Qisan come from, don't you know that this land is covered by me! ”

The little thug immediately wanted to pull out his hand, but he couldn't pull it out anyway, and the man in front of him who was like a scholar had great strength in his hand.

"What else to see, give it to me, give me a beating up this bastard!"

A few thugs hurriedly waved their fists, wanting to knock Lu Beichuan down.

"Humph!"

Lu Beichuan snorted coldly, and a wave of spiritual power burst out from his body, directly shaking the bodies of these little gangsters out and slamming them into the wall, whether they were dead or alive is unknown.

After solving these little gangsters, Lu Beichuan turned his head and looked at the person who was still lying on his stomach, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"What a beautiful little lady, why are you here alone? Come, let my brother love you so much. ”

Lu Beichuan learned very similarly, and his two palms stretched out towards Ning Xiaoxiao extremely restlessly, and he was about to touch Ning Xiaoxiao's body.

It's a bit of a ruffian.

When the few thugs who were thrown aside saw this scene, they couldn't help but sip and curse secretly.

"It turns out that this kid is also a fellow believer! What a bump! ”

However, the next moment, they saw a white figure smashing towards them.

"Let's go!"

Before they could get up, the white-clothed figure had already smashed sideways on their bodies, and several thugs were hit so fiercely that they foamed at the mouth and fell down limply.

I guess it's really over.

"Oops!"

Lu Beichuan shouted, tilted his head, and suddenly stopped making a sound.

"Humph! Pretend, you'll be fine. ”

Ning Xiaoxiao didn't look back, how could she not know that Lu Beichuan was pretending, she didn't use too much strength at all, at most she made him suffer a little bit of flesh and skin.

"I'll see how long you can fit."

Seeing that Lu Beichuan still didn't move, Ning Xiaoxiao simply didn't look at him, just held her chin on the table, not knowing what she was thinking.

Occasionally, a few young people walked by, still talking about something.

"Today's sword conference is really exciting."

"It's not, that Mo Cheng is really strong, he didn't even touch the opponent's body, and directly pressed the opponent to admit defeat."

"That guy is number one, but his opponent is really unlucky to run into him. Today, if you want to say the most exciting, it is still the game between Lu Beichuan and Blood Cliff, tsk, the entire stone platform is half shattered. ”

"But the Blood Cliff seems to be fine, I see that he came out of the explosion unharmed, and then I left the ...... if I had something."

The voice gradually became farther away, and Ning Xiaoxiao's heart tightened, who is that Blood Cliff? The high-level killer of the Blood Eclipse Society once ventured to assassinate a Divine Spirit Realm master, although he did not succeed, but survived the pursuit of the Divine Spirit Realm master.

"He shouldn't have come with a serious injury!"

Ning Xiaoxiao was shocked, and hurriedly ran towards Lu Beichuan.