After three days of galloping, the children of the Ning family returned, the teenagers were like being reborn, and their temperament was completely different from when they went, every warrior who came back alive was survived by killing, had seen blood, experienced life and death, and had seen friends and comrades-in-arms die, they were no longer simple and carefree teenagers, they had grown up. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Ning Ze returned to Zexuan, he felt that it was good to go home.

His mother knew that her son was coming back today, she was waiting in Zexuan, and she made some snacks with her own hands, and she was really happy to see her son return unharmed, and tears flowed down again, and her heart, which had been hanging for many days, finally fell.

Seeing that his son looked tired, he told Ning Ze to take a shower and sleep well, which was also Ning Ze's idea.

Counting the time on the way back and forth, they have been out for more than half a month, and they have eaten and slept well, but the fighting continues, and the people are too tense and need to relax......

Ning Ze looked at the white deer walking in the yard.

instructed the maid: "Don't worry where the white deer is going, just prepare a basin of water for it and feed it some spirit beast grass." ”

The spirit beast grass was provided by the family, and it went into the bathroom after the explanation......

It's so comfortable...... Ning Ze stretched his waist, went out of the house, and when he arrived in the yard, Bailu saw his master, with a look of grievance, and was looking at him pitifully.

Ning Ze looked at the water basin next to Bailu, it didn't seem to have moved, the spirit beast grass was in the basin, and he was a little puzzled.

"What's wrong with Shiro?"

Liu Ru replied with a sad face: "Bailu hasn't eaten or drunk water all day. ”

Ning Ze was even more puzzled, why is this?

He walked over and took some spirit beast grass and handed it to Bai Lu, who chirped happily, lowered his head, ate the spirit beast grass in Ning Ze's hand, and looked at him pitifully......

Ning Ze didn't give it any more, he reacted, Bailu didn't eat the food given to it by strangers, just now he was still puzzled, on the way home, this guy ate quite well.

"She'll feed you later," Ning Ze pointed at Liu Ru, and now he began to teach Bailu some simple language, so that many things would be easy to deal with.

Bailu looked at Ning Ze, then at Liu Ru, and then at the spirit beast grass, slowly turned his head to Liu Ru, and bit a little of the grass in Liu Ru's hand.

"White, so smart!" Ning Ze raised his hand, smoothed the hair on Bailu's neck, and praised him.

Bailu squinted and enjoyed Ning Ze's touch.

......

From then on, Liu Ru fed it the spirit beast grass, and gave it clear water, the white deer would eat and drink it all, Xiaohong was sad, because the white deer never ate the grass she gave, the white deer was beautiful and elegant, white fur, light blue luster, she really liked the white deer.

"Seventh brother, seventh brother......" Before the person arrived, the voice came first.

Ning put his clumsy sword on his back, dangled his pigtails to the sky, and strode in.

"Seventh brother, why are you helping Ning Yu's guy catch spirit beasts, Ning Yu is so good now, his meteor leopard let me not touch it......" Ning Zhu complained as soon as he saw Ning Ze.

Ning Ze explained with a smile: "It wasn't me who helped catch it, it was Ning Yu who grabbed the meteor leopard by himself and didn't let go, and dragged the meteor leopard all the time, so we tied the leopard." ”

"That's it, Ning Yu is really powerful, by the way, Seventh Brother, where is your white deer? Ning Yu said that you have a white deer," Ning Zhi looked around......

Ning Ze also looked outside, Bailu was not there.

"It should go out for a walk and will come back in the evening," Ning Ze told Bailu that he could go out to play, but he had to come back at night, Bailu couldn't find a shadow almost every day, and would only come back when he was hungry, thirsty, and dark.

Ning Zhi waited for a long time, lost patience, and left disappointed.

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The family of Dabi began on the fifth day of their return......

All the young warriors who came back gathered on the north side of the martial arts hall to draw lots...... This time I went to three thousand, and came back less than two thousand five, there were more than five hundred teenagers, leaving their lives in the hunting ground, even in this flowery Yu capital, life is so fragile.

The southernmost part of the martial arts field is the martial arts area, the middle is the martial arts area, the north is the martial arts competition area, the martial arts platform is half a meter high, there are as many as 100, the martial arts platform is surrounded by bluestone, filled with soil, tamped.

The northernmost side is a high platform made entirely of bluestone, which is the place where the family high-level watches the battle, and now the high platform is full of people, and the middle seat is for the patriarch, which is empty, and the patriarch did not come to watch this competition this time.

Ning Ze's first opponent was a man named Ning He in the early stage of foundation building, standing on the martial arts platform, Ning Ze held the whip in his hand, looking at his opponent, this one was not as delicate as his name.

Ning He was dressed in a navy blue martial arts uniform, tall, a head taller than Ning Ze, more than two meters tall, and holding a huge mace in his hand, Ning Ze judged in his heart that this was also a power-type martial artist, and the iron mace was at least five or six thousand catties.

With the deacon's voice began: "Start ......"

"Ning Ze ......"

"Ning He ......"

The two of them each took a step back, took a polite step, and signaled that they could start attacking, after all, they were of the same clan, and they would not hit their heads and faces as soon as they heard the deacon's orders, not to mention that they were nobles and had their own etiquette.

Ning He dragged his mace and rushed towards Ning Ze, Ning Ze did not show weakness, raised the whip and rushed up, the blades intersected, and with a loud bang, the two of them each took three steps back......

The weight of the two weapons is similar, and the cultivation is similar, and the first move is evenly matched.

The two of them did not hesitate, lifted the weapon and took three steps forward, and fought together, this time the weapons did not collide again, moving back and forth, avoiding the real and the virtual, compared to the cultivation and martial arts of the qi path, you come and go, and fifty moves have passed.

Although Ning He did not suffer a loss, he consumed too much, and the sweat on his face couldn't stop flowing......

Ning Ze's fighting spirit was in full swing, the whip was pressing, the whip marks were vigorous, and the killing machine was bursting......

He was very excited to meet an opponent like Ning He, a martial artist of the same realm, the same type, it was not easy to find one, he also knew that those who could come back alive were not mediocre hands, and he also fought a twelve-point spiritual battle, fighting to the extreme, forgetting that this was a competition, and he actually had a murderous intent.

It's not good, it's so bad, Ning He didn't dare to drag it down any longer, he was a little exhausted, he took a step back in embarrassment, narrowly avoided a whip, and was beaten back by Ning Ze......

"Qianjun ......"

Ning He held the mace with both hands, raised it high, and smashed it towards Ning Ze, the fiery red true qi lingered on the mace, the "boom ......" was dusty, and the martial arts platform shook.

This is Ning He's stunt.

The warriors watching the battle in the audience and the clan elders watching the battle on the stage turned their attention here.

Many clan elders nodded, he is a good seedling, a good Qianjun, a good means, a feint, a lure the enemy, and then kill......

Ning He panted with his mace, and his face couldn't hide his joy......

"You... You ......" His face changed greatly, and he pointed at Ning Ze, who was uninjured and raised his whip to kill him.

Ning Ze's eyes were red, and he whipped it... Ning He turned from disbelief to fear, he couldn't catch it......

"Stop," the deacon vacated, but it was too late......

"Boom..."The martial arts platform shook, and everyone was stupid, and they were killed like this? No one expected such variables.