Chapter 282: Sword Shen Zhang

"My beauty is only enjoyed with you." Huan Ling said, snuggling in Yang Ning's arms.

Yang Ning looked at the tender Huan Ling, hugged the Huan Ling, and his body began to shuttle through the sky.

The Western Wilderness will always be so desolate.

However, this does not affect the vast characteristics of the wilderness of the Western Wilderness, flying in such a long sky, it can always give people a feeling that the world is vast, and human beings are small.

Even though Yang Ning and the others had broken through the limit of the peak of the continent, this feeling was getting stronger and stronger.

"The sea and a drop in the ocean, that's how it feels." Shangguan Wan'er galloped, saw the ravines, and saw a red landform at sunset.

"This is Danxia." Yang Ning explained.

"It's so beautiful...... Shangguan Wan'er looked at the red ravine below, especially at sunset, it was more like stepping into a fairyland on earth.

The three of them stopped for a long time before leaving the landscape.

In the twilight, the three of them chose to walk, left Danxia, and came to the deeper part of the Western Wilderness.

However, the walking speed of the three of them was not comparable to ordinary people, and soon when the night fell, they came to an important town in the depths of the Western Wilderness.

"Jade Gate!"

"Persuade you to have a glass of wine, and there is no one in Yangguan in the west."

"This is the Xiguan of the ordinary human world, and there are many stories to sing and cry about."

"It's a bit bleak." Shangguan Wan'er commented on the poems in Yang Ning's mouth.

It is indeed a little bleak, but the three of them enjoyed the beautiful scenery all the way, and similarly, they also saw many trivial things in the world, and they felt very deeply.

"The human world and cultivators, after all, are still two worlds." Yang Ning said.

"yes, two worlds." Shangguan Wan'er nodded and looked at the city gate, where there were human warriors standing at the head of the city.

Perhaps there was no sunset, which made the figure of the samurai a little monotonous, and only by the faint light of the fire at the head of the city, the samurai drew his sword.

"You shouldn't have come." The samurai spoke, his voice a little bitter.

"I'm here anyway."

A figure looked a little weak, but its heart was as strong as iron.

"If you win, I'll die, and if I wake up, you marry me." When his figure stood still, he saw a woman, dressed in a pale red dress, holding a sword in her hand, slightly glowing with cold light.

"Brother Ning, they are ......"

"I don't know." Yang Ning looked into the eyes of the warrior.

I saw a lot in the eyes of the samurai, there was love and affection, but the only thing I didn't want to face was the woman standing at the head of the city not far in front of me.

"He, after all, still loves her deeply, but it's a pity that current affairs don't allow him to do that."

"So what else do we do?" Shangguan Wan'er asked.

"I don't know." Yang Ning said, but his eyes were injected with spiritual power.

"Huh?" The samurai at the head of the castle seemed to feel his eyes involuntarily looking at a completely strange man on the street in the city below.

I didn't understand, but suddenly at this moment, the samurai's heart changed slightly.

"Do you have to fight?" The samurai didn't know why, but looked at the figure below and the two shadows beside him, feeling that he was too careful, shook his head slightly, and looked at the woman again.

"You deceived me like this, shouldn't you be beaten?" The woman had already drawn her sword, and her figure was extremely fast, heading towards the samurai.

"Not only do I want to fight, but I also want to defeat you and let you marry me, so that I can spend the rest of my life bullying you and bullying you for the rest of my life, hum!" The woman is very strong, especially the long sword in her hand, as if she has eyes, and through the dim firelight, she is close to the samurai's vital point.

"Let's go." What Yang Ning has done, no matter how the samurai chooses in the end, it doesn't matter to Yang Ning anymore.

So the three of them entered the depths of Yumen Town.

However, the samurai at the head of the castle were taken aback by the woman's determination.

At this moment, the samurai didn't want to defeat the woman, he just wanted to leave this woman quickly, although this woman was the woman who made his heart wave, but when he thought of the darkness of his life, the samurai was afraid.

Because he knows that the woman does what she says, it is definitely not a momentary hilarity.

However, just as the samurai was about to lift his feet, he felt as if he was being dragged under his feet and could not move.

How so?

But the cold light is already at hand.

The ghost made the god send, and the samurai subconsciously drew the sword, but the sword was calmly held in the samurai's hand.

Boom!

The samurai's tricks were obviously better than women's, and at the moment when the woman's cold light fell, there was only a sonorous sound of metal.

Then the cold light faded.

The samurai didn't understand why he was like this, but when the woman's incense wind came, he once again opened his chest.

No, it should have opened her arms, and then the woman was full of incense.

"How did you ...... back?"

The woman only felt a dry breath coming from her lips, and she suddenly blocked her mouth, and then she could no longer speak.

The samurai also couldn't believe his eyes, how could he ......

The samurai and the woman stood in their arms at the dim head of the city, snuggling up to each other.

……

This is a scenery that makes many men and women in Yumen Town sing, but among the shadows and lights on the street, the three of them left without anyone paying attention.

The three of them stayed in Yumen Town for a few days, and soon traveled west again, finally reaching the destination of this trip.

Listen to the end of the month.

Tingyueya is famous for listening to the moon and listening to the moon spring, which is also a major feature of the holy land of listening to the moon, and Yang Ning and his party are all for the purpose of seeing the beautiful scenery of the moon spring.

The moonlight is like water, gently shining on the earth, and the wind blows the sand, but it is a different scene in the world.

However, tonight's Tingyue Spring was particularly lively, because tonight, the Fifth Tingchao and Sun Ying finally appeared in front of the disciples in the Holy Land as husband and wife.

"I wish Master's dream come true." Yang Zhen now has a very high status in Tingyueya, and speaking out at this moment also represents the wish of Tingyueya's disciples.

However, the fifth hearing tide is with a straight face, what is a dream come true, this is obviously whether the two sexes are happy or not, but at this moment, he is dressed in red, and he can't be angry, he can only smile.

Listening to the surroundings of the Moon Spring, a group of disciples cheered and sang, and the surrounding sand contrasted with each other, but it was a different flavor.

However, Shangguan Wan'er kept making fun of Sun Ying, and in a few words, it was Sun Ying who was provoked.

As for the first time to become a wife, compared to Sun Ying, Sun Ying, the junior sister, is indeed more experienced than Sun Ying.

In the end, Sun Ying ignored her identity as today's bride and grabbed Shangguan Wan'er like a hungry tiger.

"Giggle......

Leaving behind a string of laughter like silver bells, he began to chase and frolic by the Moon Spring.

Yang Ning, Yang Zhen and Yang Pi also gathered by the spring and began to talk about the hardships along the way.

The three of them even took advantage of the wedding of the fifth tide to listen to the tide, without using any cultivation, and began to get drunk all night.

A mouthful of meat, a mouthful of wine, this is the dream of many men.

At this moment, the three of them finally sat carefree in front of such a beautiful night, listening to Mingsha singing, and watching countless happy men and women dance.

The night passed quickly, and as the protagonist of last night, the fifth Tingchao was powerless, and sent Yang Ning and the three of them away.

"Fifth Lord, pay attention to your kidneys......" When Yang Ning finally left, he gave a piece of advice to the fifth Tingchao.

"......" The fifth hearing tide actually learned something from Yang Zhen, complained directly, and dragged his tired body to chase Yang Ning.

"The mountains are high and the rivers are far away, take care all the way." Yang Zhen and the others did not choose to leave Tingyueya, but chose to stay.

"See you in two months." Yang Ning left a sentence and left the most beautiful scenery of the Western Wilderness.

In the vast wilderness, Yang Ning and his party flew towards the south.

Three days later, I came to the most beautiful southern corner of the world.

It is a witness to the most beautiful love, and it is also a place at the end of the continent.

The three of them left footprints, but they traveled slowly in the southern Xinjiang area, because the beautiful scenery along the way was innumerable.

Huan Ling and Shangguan Wan'er were constantly in shock, refreshing their perception of the world over and over again.

"A line of sky, a line of sky, vitality is only between a line." Looking at the beautiful scenery of the cliffs on both sides in front of him, Yang Ning felt it, but there was a sudden feeling of bad taste in his eyes.

"Ling'er, what do you think this line of heaven is sunken into?"

"Like what?" Huan Ling was puzzled, looking at the precipitous beauty of the sky in front of him, and kept imagining, but after thinking about it for a long time, there was still no result.

"Look here, the cliffs on both sides, if it is deep, it will be the most beautiful ravine......

", Yang Ning, you're so dirty, get out of ......" But Shangguan Wan'er heard the conversation between Yang Ning and Huan Ling, and immediately took Huan Ling's hand and stayed away from here.

"......" Yang Ning felt that he had a bad taste and lost his soul all of a sudden.

I was obviously seduced well, how could I ...... in the blink of an eye?

Both women were missing.

"Alas, there's no interest at all, it's really boring." Yang Ning shook his head and chased after him.

A line of south, saw a lot of people natural green, compared with the Western Wilderness, this is a fairyland on earth, but each has its own benefits, so the three of them went all the way to the east.

Dongzhou is the place where Yang Ning asked the Sword Sect to rise, but because Dongzhou was close to the East China Sea, the three of them went all the way north on the coast of the East China Sea, and finally came to the Daoist Sword Sect on the third day after entering Dongzhou.

"Huh? Little junior brother? Yang Ning looked at Shen Zhang, a little surprised, and asked the sword head of the Dao Sword Sect, which had not appeared for eight hundred years before him, but he didn't want to ask the Dao Sword Sect for his own reasons, and now it has become the center of the holy land of the world, but he didn't want to find the next sword head just after throwing away the sword head token.

Suddenly, in Yang Ning's mind, a possibility came to mind.

Luck.

Does something ethereal really exist?

Looking at Shen Zhang, who only had the height of his abdomen in front of him, Yang Ning was also happy from his heart.

"Senior brother, can I take a look at your sword?" Shen Zhang's voice was very weak, after all, a sword cultivation sword was unfathomable to others, but Shen Zhang still spoke.

"Sword?" Yang Ning was stunned, but he didn't refuse, and the Tianque Sword appeared in his hand.

"Good sword!" Shen Zhang was like a kendo master who had been immersed in it for many years, and said with a commentary.

The two talked, but Shangguan Wan'er noticed it, looked at the killing sword in his hand, and then looked at Shen Zhang in front of him.

"Shen Zhang, do you have a sword now?" Shangguan Wan'er asked.

Shen Zhang shook his head.

"Is this sword for you?" Shangguan Wan'er asked.

Shen Zhang looked at the good-looking sister in front of him, didn't know what to say for a while, and subconsciously looked at Yang Ning.

Yang Ning didn't speak, because it was up to Shen Zhang to decide.

"Here you go." Shangguan Wan'er stared at Shen Zhang and handed the killing sword in her hand to Shen Zhang.

"But, sister, I ......" Shen Zhang was a little hesitant, after all, it was useless.

"If you become powerful in the future, remember to protect my sister." Shangguan Wan'er said, not caring.

"Thank you." Shen Zhang saluted respectfully.

Yang Ning and the three of them stayed in the Dao Sword Sect for nearly a month before leaving here.

Leaving the Daoist Sword Sect, Yang Ning's face was a little mysterious, and he took the two girls to a valley.