Ning Yue crossed over, although he was dressed in fine clothes and food, but the problem of taste was not that he was expensive to eat, but that he ate well, this bowl of instant noodles with ham sausage and mustard made him eat very nostalgic for the ordinary days before.

"Generally speaking, it's the kind of guy who has graduated from college, has a bad job, and has a dark future, so he chooses to travel and deduce life in another way. ”

"I, the sun at seven or eight o'clock in the morning, a student in the second year of junior high school, still has a lot of youth to squander, and the future is infinitely beautiful, so I shouldn't participate in the script of crossing...... No, I chose to travel in order to save an entire city of humans under the clutches of the fierce beast of the Chamberfire Pig, and the purpose of crossing is great and noble, which is completely different from those who travel for personal development, and the character is more noble. ”

Ning Yue was full of cranky thoughts, and quickly ate the instant noodles, then opened a bottle of freshly squeezed mangoes, and drank most of the bottles in one go, before standing up and continuing to practice Qingyu Riding the Wind without saying a word.

He wants to escape from the Dasi Nong Mansion, and the need for light skills is extremely urgent, since he has all kinds of materials plundered by the room fire pig, he just stays in the dimensional battlefield for a while, and cultivates the Qingyu Wind Riding Technique a little more intelligently.

Bai Luoluo ate slowly, Ning Yue finished eating the instant noodles, and she still had most of them. Bai Luoluo watched Ning Yue practice Qingyu Chengfeng Technique with one move, and couldn't help but have red eyes, secretly clenched his little fists, and swore an oath: "My brother works so hard, I practice martial arts seriously for the sake of our family's blood feud, and I also have to be strong." ”

Ning Yue practiced the Qingyu Wind Riding Technique dozens of times, and finally subtracted the eight styles, he didn't explain anything to Bai Luoluoduo, and at night the two brothers and sisters found some charcoal in the materials in the supermarket, found a pot, and made a hot pot to eat.

When he got up early the next morning, Ning Yue was still practicing martial arts diligently.

After more than half a month in a blink of an eye, Ning Yue gradually reduced the one hundred and eight styles of Qing Yu Chengfeng Technique to seventy-two styles, and finally stepped into the ranks of real martial artists, although he could also use various martial arts before, but he only inherited the legacy of Yan Chengfeng, not his own ability.

Qing Yu took advantage of the wind trick and succeeded slightly, and Ning Yue quietly left the dimensional battlefield and tried to escape from the Great Si Nong Mansion.

By this time, the Great Si Nong's Mansion had long since been burned to the ground, and the entire kitchen had collapsed and pressed on top of the cellar. Although Ning Yue was buried deep underground, he relied on his martial arts to pick a sapper shovel as a tool, and it took him half a day to dig a passage from the ground.

When he came out of the ground, it was midnight, Ning Yue was shuttling among the ruins, and when he was about to leave the Dasi Nong Mansion, he heard a broken shout: "There are spies!"

Although Ning Yue was frightened, he was still able to keep two or three minutes calm, stretched Qing Yu's wind trick to the limit, and rushed out of the Dasi Nong Mansion at a speed of 100 meters and 5 seconds.

Although the dimensional battlefield is infinitely useful, if someone finds out, he will disappear from somewhere, as long as he sees that place dead, he will never be able to get out again, and the Nine Heavens Realm is a world of high martial arts and high demons, Ning Yue doesn't know the upper limit of this world, and he doesn't dare to say that no one can break through the dimensional battlefield and forcibly break in.

He was not afraid of being mistaken for a spy who slipped in from the outside, but he must not be thought that he was hiding in the Great Si Nong Mansion in the first place.

Ning Yuecai desperately rushed out of the Dasi Nong Mansion, and saw the archers of the Tiger Ben Army appear on the roofs of the nearby houses, and without saying a word, he plunged into an alley near the Dasi Nong Mansion, relying on his familiarity with the nearby terrain, and got rid of two chasing soldiers in a row, but escaped less than two hundred meters, and was blocked by a black shadow.

Ning Yue didn't recognize who this military attache who looked quite handsome, that is, with a scruffy beard and a bit of decadence.

But the momentum on the other party's body was condensed like substance, and the pressure on him was extremely great, which made Ning Yue confirm for the first time that he was not the opponent of this military attaché.

Ning Yue was unwilling to be captured, the sapper shovel in his hand waved, and used a sword technique passed down by the Bai family, if he wanted to force this person away a few steps, he had the confidence to rush into another private house, and then use this to cover up and enter the dimensional battlefield.

The military attache smiled slightly, and did not draw the long sword at his waist, but with a flick of his hand, Ning Yue's sapper shovel involuntarily flew out of his hand and inserted it into the left wall of the alley.

Ning Yue didn't expect that this military attaché's martial arts were so high, he didn't think about it, so he pulled out the second weapon he had prepared, which was a Western-style kitchen knife of the eighteenth.

This knife is longer than a Chinese-style kitchen knife, and Ming Huanghuang is very sharp, but it is used for fighting, that is, the number of daggers, which is still very short, so he quickly narrowed the distance, and only then did he go to the number of ways to fight in close combat, and the kitchen knife slashed quickly, using a set of delicate knife techniques inherited from Yan Chengfeng.

The two fought only three moves, and the military attache pinched his fingers, broke Ning Yue's eighteen kitchen knife, and flew up with a kick, wanting to kick Ning Yue to death.

If this military attache used heavy methods to oppress, Ning Yue really didn't have any good way, but the other party fought with him quickly, but Ning Yue was not afraid, his body twisted and turned, he had already avoided this kick, and rushed into the arms of this military attaché.

The two exhaled together, each screaming, Ning Yue stabbed the broken kitchen knife in his hand into the lower abdomen of the military attaché, and he was also stabbed by a bone spur suddenly on the other party's body.

Ning Yue grew so big, he really hadn't been injured so badly, it was not easy for him to endure the pain, but his will to fight immediately collapsed, and without hesitation, he took the opportunity to crash into the nearby house, and without saying a word, he launched the dimensional battlefield and fled in.

"I'll go! The martial artists in this place are so fierce that Yan Chengfeng's one success force can't play at all, unless he has ten success powers. ”

Ning Yue broke into the dimensional battlefield and fell down.

He gritted his teeth, pulled out the bone spurs that had been inserted into his waist ribs, and hurriedly ordered a few acupoints to stop the bleeding, and asked Bai Luoluo to get some wound medicine for himself.

Not long after Bai Luoluo saw Ning Yue go out, he was covered in bruises, his big eyes were full of tears, and he ran over to get gauze, some salt water to clean the wound, and ointment to stop bleeding, to help Ning Yue deal with the wound.

Ning Yue gasped for a while, regained some strength, and didn't care about the dirt on the ground, so he just lay down, looking at the sky, and couldn't help but feel depressed in his heart.

This time he failed to break through and was seriously injured, which greatly damaged Ning Yue's confidence.

"It seems that we have to take Qing Yu's cultivation to the next level, and heal my injuries, so I can't go out and take risks anymore. But just practice so hard, I have to spend thirty or forty years of hard work like Yan Chengfeng to become a master, my qualifications can only be regarded as mediocre at best, far inferior to Yan Chengfeng's kind of demonic genius, maybe thirty or forty years is not enough, how can I make the progress of martial arts practice faster?"