Chapter 144: The Rising Sun, Mars

The rising sun symbolizes new life.

This sword is the Yu Pavilion's expectation for the future of the sect.

Ye Piaoling was in the rain pavilion, the sword was broken like rain, and Guan Shanyue vomited blood to make Xian. However, the first elder who had high hopes was even more unlucky than him Guan Shanyue, and before the position of the pavilion master was hot, the person was gone, and then Yan Weike, the third elder, became the pavilion master of the rain pavilion.

Counting down, he can still serve the public, fortunately with a coincidence, Yan Weike's wife Luo Jiutian is actually a distant relative of the general Fei Nanhui.

In order for Yuge to live better.

The former cultivation sect began to gradually get closer to the Tang military, and Cen Jinfei, as a closed disciple of the pavilion master, the resources and status of this cultivation rose to the top.

Actually, it's already very high.

With this sword, Cen Jin flew out with all his strength, although when he first saw Ning Hongdou a year ago, she was still a girl who did not enter the stream, but a year has passed, and the ghost knows what Ning Hongdou has experienced.

Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.

Cen Jinfei was really careful, because he saw Ning Hongdou's eyes, very calm and indifferent eyes, as if there was no self in his eyes at all, and even the rising sun in his hand did not leave a trace in that eye.

This feeling made Cen Jinfei very uncomfortable.

Very uncomfortable.

Something is wrong.

Then he fell into the darkness with a blinding light, and before the darkness he saw a wooden sword, which he was sure was a wooden sword, nothing more than a black one.

The moment the wooden sword touched the rising sun, it released a cloud of darkness.

Like a man-eating beast.

I ate the glare light in one bite.

Fang Cai blinked an eye and conceded it!

This time, it's a blink of an eye, light, gone!

Not only is the light gone, but even the glowing sword is gone......

Cen Jinfei looked stunned, his thoughts lagged behind a lot, and he didn't seem to react, as if he was asking the other people at the banquet: "What's the matter? What about my light? What about my glowing sword?"

Cen Jinfei, who was in a daze, didn't know which string was wrong, so he really asked: "Where is my sword?"

At this time, Ning Hongdou's wooden sword just stabbed Cen Jinfei's throat, and she wanted to see blood with a sword, but even she didn't expect that this young man with such a gorgeous appearance would ask such a stupid question, so stupid that she couldn't even do it, as if she was bullying ...... Bullying fools!

Mu Jian patted Cen Jinfei's face gently, Ning Hongdou didn't dare to exert his strength, he was really afraid that he would cry the other party, and it would not be beautiful like that.

Giving him a true answer without cashiering: "Your sword?"

"Eaten?"

"Blind, or did you just blink?"

"This is not good, let's sword cultivation duel, we can't blink! Your master didn't teach you?"

Cen Jinfei looked at Ning Hongdou's eyes, blinked subconsciously, and felt a penetrating chill coming from the position of his face, and then thought of something else: "You can't blink in a duel?

"Hate!"

"How could I blink at such an important moment!"

Cen Jinfei grinned in annoyance, and then muttered: "Can Chaoyang spit it out for me?"

Ning Hongdou took the thought of teasing the child and said, "Then you have to eat this night." ”

Ate the night?

Naturally, she was joking, but this one word of eating attracted a spark to her, and the spark fell on Ning Hongdou's wooden sword, and as soon as the wind blew, the wooden sword burned.

There are invisible mouths, gulps of devouring flames, and sparks that are constantly falling and burning.

The faster the wooden sword eats, the faster the spark falls, and soon it becomes a dense fire, more beautiful than a trick.

"It's a lot better than Fang Cai's show. ”

"Do you think the sword will be scorched?"

"I'm just curious about what's burning!"

"Look there. ”

"Where?"

"Whoever knows fire best depends on whomever knows. ”

The powerful discussed quietly, and soon a cultivator pointed out the direction to them, and it was not easy to be an audience, tonight's Chinese New Year's Eve banquet, I felt that my eyes were not enough.

The owner of Mars understands fire, and has grown up by the stove since he was a child, with fire as his companion and furnace as his home. He hates people to defile the fire the most in his life, and hates people to destroy his family's furnace the most, he regards these two things as more important than life, he is old and decayed, but his name is very elegant and extraordinary, Feihe is his name, he is an orphan, and the furnace owner gave him the surname Yun.

Yun Feihe is the master of this Mars.

Why did he do it at this time?

Because he found the murderer of the night when the fire fish was lost, he personally went to explore the scene, and the killer destroyed the spirit sword of a disciple of the Shen family's sword furnace, and also killed these disciples with his own hands, and he felt the sword qi of the murder from the wound.

That breath is Ning Hongdou's sword qi, Cen Jinfei's Chaoyang and the sword furnace disciple's spirit sword are the same end, and the murderer is naturally Ning Hongdou.

Murder pays for life.

This is a matter of course, Yun Feihe is not interested in playing any duel tricks with Ning Hongdou, his shot is a sneak attack, he is killing the murderer, and he is avenging the disciples of his family's sword furnace.

Revenge is a thing that has nothing to do with morality, it cares about life and death.

Therefore, Yun Feihe's eyes did not have the slightest emotional fluctuation, and the shot was even more crazy to death, where the spark fell, he was desperate.

An old man who is half a step higher than Ning Hongdou realm, desperately wants to sneak attack you, and he is still calm to the point of being terrifying.

Ziyun Tower suddenly became enthusiastic.

As if to welcome this enthusiasm, even the dust in the air was ignited by the sparks, and the sparks splashed everywhere, and a girl could be vaguely seen 'playing with fire'.

Ning Hongdou was playing with fire, and when she shouted that sentence and asked for advice from Luoyang City, she was ready to play with fire. But this is not the first time she has experienced this kind of stimulation, in fact, she has been experiencing this kind of stimulation since she was very young, following Ye Piaoling to experience a stimulation that is even more exciting than this stimulation.

In those exciting images.

Ning Hongdou painted a lot of paintings.

Later, as she got older, she forgot many of the paintings, and later, even those paintings were burned by herself, and she thought that those pictures would also be lost, but this was not the case.

There are two wooden boxes that spend all day with those paintings, and there is more excitement than those paintings have seen, one night, the wooden box gave Ning Hongdou a performance of the paintings and pictures it has seen, and helped Ning Hongdou remember many things. Then, Ning Hongdou was no longer a rookie in the real sense, and became a 'fighting bird' who had seen many paintings.

In those pictures, if there is a strong person, or even a super strong person, the person with the sword will use different methods, many methods.

Ning Hongdou chose one of them.

More exciting than playing with fire.

When her wooden sword fell to the extreme of Mars, she suddenly gave up those fires and stabbed directly at Shen Mei'er, who was standing still a few feet away.

Her sword wouldn't be faster than Mars, but she bet she could pierce a girl before Mars burned herself.

Ning Hongdou smiled wildly at the corner of his mouth: "Come, gamble your life, die together?"