Grasping Evil

Chapter 1255 No one can break the fate

Life is a grand encounter.

Ning Fan never thought, will meet with the Women who named Bailing in the Trike Trial.

On the Bailing, Ning Fan saw the shadow of Mu Mu, so he didn't care about this woman.

The same, there is also a disciple of the Dart, and the monk named Wu Laixia.

In the body of Wu Lao, Ning Fan saw Wu Chen's shadow. In an instant, Ning Fan's thoughts fly back to Dongtian, flew back to the rain, returned to the moment that Wu Chen was initially met.

[Laozi Wu Dust, Wu Wei, Wu, killing the dust of the city]

"Bai Ling, Qingling ..."

"Wu Lao Liu, Wu Dust ..."

"I thought that in the Son trial, what I saw was empty ... but perhaps, the trial world constructed in the Magic is far less than being so simple."

Ning Fan's eyes blinks, their eyes, sometimes on the Bailing, and sometimes in Wu Lao, sometimes in the heavens and the earth trying.

Its law is not deliberately concealed, and the disciple of the golden darts is amazed.

"It is actually a heaven! This predecessor is actually a man and man!"

"This person has qualifications on millions of people!"

"When it is very powerful!"

"What! This predecessor actually or the disciple of the Shengzhi?

"You can't! This person will be the Tianjiao Character!"

"Is it one of him in the nine sons?"

"Hey? This predecessor is called Zhang Dao? This name has not heard ..."

...

In terms of Ningfan, killing the killing of the Beidou Xianyu, just a moment.

However, for the people of the Dungu, this is no doubt is a life-saving.

In order to return this kind of love, the Golden Darts decided to put a lot of the banquet and went to Xinyi.

So, everyone will collect the beauty of many years, and take it out.

It is worth mentioning that the Jin Dart disciple has been in the law, named the Kawn, is the creation of the Saints. When this exercise is carried out, it is not only necessary to practice the knife, but also need a lot of drinking.

Therefore, every gold dart, will carry a lot of spiritual wine with you to prepare for from time to time.

When everyone took out the wine in the storage bag, the dart ship was immediately, and there were thousands of wine. Everything is a fairy wine in the altar, and the wine is overflowing.

Then, the Golden Darts invited Ning Fan to the banquet, Ningfan did not refuse: First, I didn't want to smash the face of Wu Laixiao and others; on the other hand, he also wants to take this opportunity, with Bai Ling, Wu Lao Six is ​​more Many contact.

This banquet is on the 7th.

On the first day, the disciples of the golden darts turned to Ningfan toast, and the relationship with each other was still strange.

In the second day, everyone began to mix, and the atmosphere was gradually fried, and he said that he was so good, gradually became a spell.

On the third day, a disciple of another gold dart was killed by Ningfan.

On the fourth, the 5th, Sovation ...

In the 7th, in addition to Wu Laixia, all the disciples of all the Darts have been drunk.

It is also interesting, this Wu Lao is clearly a minimum person in the disciple of the golden darts, and it is best to support it at this time.

But see, Wu's old six hand holds the wine table, supports the shake body, and the other finger is Ning Fan, and the mouth is mutter, and the tongue is knotted, and I can't say a word for a long time.

"Wu brother, you are drunk." Ning Fan laugh. Different from Wu's old six, at this time, the Ning Fan is still there without drunkenness, and his alcohol has been almost almost.

"No, I didn't, I didn't drunk. I recognize you, you don't call Zhang Dao, you are ... You are a dream" who ... I forgot ... "Wu Lao Six faint.

"Oh? Wu brother saw me in the dream? This is very interesting, but I don't know, what is the dream, what is the dream. Who is dreaming, who is in the dream." Ningfan smiled.

"No, I didn't ... drunk ... Have a ...

See this, Ning Fan has to smile helpless, and the wine glasses will slowly enter the throat, no longer say.

"Laozi ... Wu Liu ... the murder of the king ... Wu ... thousand cups are not drunk ..."

Wu Lao is still unknown to unknown.

The finger is compared, and I don't know if it is one thousand than one.

Suddenly drunk, there was a little awake, so I slammed the wine, raised my hand and angry, "I am rolling ... Red dust ... there is ... He is fear! I am biased ... six not net ... six dust ... all ... I Bias ... "

I don't want to say, I suddenly sucked.

Wu Lao Liu has been drunk on the wine table, and the snoring is mastered.

[Event 11: Take the mysterious way, defeat the gold darts' disciples of forty-nine people. Get score, five stars. Current score, thirty-two stars. Extra rewards, "Kawn Swords" outside the door.

"This kind of thing can actually trigger the incident, and I also got a five-star score, extra reward?" Ningfan poorly speechless.

So, what is the trial of this Son trying to assess? And people fight wine ...

You must know that he has been struggling to cross the beast of the beast, and force the beast family, and only gets very; killing one hundred and eight Beidou killer, and only five points; however, this time, only drink some small wine Easily got five points ...

The feeling of falling is very strong.

"Maybe in that violee, the wine is also an extremely important ability?" The antirector guess.

"Sure enough, the Son trials value more seriously, the strength of the Sist of Ziwei, the strength is weak, but it is not a focus ..."

"Or or, the focus of the score is not a spelling thing, what is the object of victory?" The antires continue to analyze.

"Say, Ziwei's Imperial Road has become before, it seems to be a little causal with the gold darts ..."

"Oh, so, as long as it is dealing with the people who can't see the emperor, you can easily get a big score? This trial is really interesting ..." The antires smiled.

"It doesn't matter, who knows what the Ziwei is thinking. Compared with this, I am more interested in this" God's Stripe "..." Ning Fan looked at the leather rolls in the hands.

The content of the leather roll is the Town Zong's "God Treasure".

This is a saints, but unfortunately, Ningfan is only twelve of the outside. The content is not high, the highest is only to the first level of the Xianwang.

This is true, reading this skill, and Ning Fan is also quite gain.

First of all, he won some knife-specific knowledge - but unfortunately, it is not a knife, this kind of understanding is nothing.

Then, Ning Fan is deeper for drinking. The golden darts seem to be a person who is finely refined, and the understanding of the word of alcohol, even if only only words are speaking, Ningfan has a big gain.

In vocabarism, its alcohol is further deepened.

...

It is night, in the sea, the moonlight is like water.

Under the moonlight, the two boats are ranked, and the Arctic Congress will travel to the Arctic Congress: A ship is the bronze ancient boat of the stone people; the other is the darts of the Dartment.

In the real turn, there is no two boats that have intensive intersections, because of the intervention of Ningfan, in the strange world Pingshui.

No one knows what is the meaning of this meeting.

Bai Ling did not know.

On the darts, in the room, Bai Ling often sit in front of the window, facing the chessboard, Anan quietly spectrum.

For a chess, a boring spectrum is indispensable for a day.

There is no lighting in the room, nor does it take lights. For a blind woman, the light is meaningless.

The moonlight passed through the window, soft photo, into the white spirits, but here, she didn't know anything.

She is too focused, and there is no perception. At this moment, there is a look, look at her outside the window.

Outside the window, Ning Fan silently looked at Bai Ling and did not disturb.

...

After Wu Lao Liu was also filled, the banquet finally welcomed.

No noisy in any banquet, leaving only the snoring, it is particularly harsh.

"This god knife is very interesting, the content is very interesting, it is a good book worth reading ..." After reading the door, Ningfan will income the leather bag, and give a review.

"Say, these Jin Dart officials really are professional darts? There are people who have to protect them on board. These people are all drunk, and they are so sleepy, they are not afraid that the Beidou killer encountered before the day. Retraiting again ... compared to the darts, maybe the gold darts are more like to drink too much. "The eyes swept over the land, and Ningfan also sought the professionalism of the gold darts.

"For, at least I am not drunk, there is me, I am not afraid of a killer strike. Al or, before the darts found a banquet, I have already taken care of everything at this moment, I am convinced that I am not drunk. Will do things ... "

Ning Fan did not leave the dart ship.

He leaned on the darts, with a cuddling, unconsciously, just outside the Bai Ling's room.

Vaithting the door, you can hear the sound of the fall in the house, the sound of the chess pieces is clear, obviously the material is excellent, but in the night, there is a little loneliness.

Ning Fan came to the window, silently watched the thummat of the earnest spectrum, the latter did not realize that someone is watching her, still spending one heart.

Seven-day banquet, seven-day hustle and noisy, there is no noisy girl.

This is a true chess, no distraction, and the mirror will stop water.

"She really likes to play chess ..." Ningfan's selfishness.

"When you don't ask for, she will remind me of a coolness; but when she played chess, the focus is, she has a little bit of appearance; she can't talk, when they are quiet, will Let me think of wind and snow ... "

"In her body, I can still see more people's shadow ..."

Ning Fan is gone, and at this moment, look at the white spirit of chess. In his eyes, it is still more than the North Xiaoyan.

Although the people of Bei Xiaoman do not adjust, but when she holds her chess, the next six games, the eyes seem to be bright ...

Bai Ling is also true. Although she is a blind woman, she is in chess, blindly seems to have glory, with soul.

After finishing the spectrum, Bai Ling took out an ancient book of the dead-action, and began to study the death topic.

The book "Xianjiang Baiku" is compiled by the Nanliang Chess, and the book records a hundred dead work. It is said that as long as it will be unlocked, there will be the opportunity to apply for the southward court, become a real chess.

Can't read the book with your eyes, you can only use your hand to explore.

She seems to study the secret law of hand reading, the text, graphics, and graphics can read.

"Xian Ji Baku", I saw this book in the memory of Zhang Dao. The road has not joined the South Langqi, and it seems to have only been used for only one month. ""

For Zhang Dao, this "Xiancai Baigu" has no difficulty.

Can people and people can't generalize, for Bai Ling, this book is very difficult.

So since she had five years, she has got this "Xiancai Baigu", which was seven years ago.

She was studying for seven years, and she only solved the seventy-nine questions, and this question has been cardd for a few months, still not unlocked.

Really difficult ...

So so far, she is a person to explore, maybe I really find a teacher.

[Arctic Mountain is one of Xing Luo Jiushan, this role conference opened. Every time I was held, I would attractive players to go. If you go there, maybe you can worship the teacher ...

[The sisters said that this time the Arctic Congress is dangerous, don't go. I don't believe this, but I have really encountered a lot of killer a few days ago ...

[Want to give up, it is a way to return to the government, return to Hongyu Snow Valley, or ... continue to advance ...]

[If you miss this opportunity, I don't know what year, I can worship the famous teacher ...]

The hearts of the Bai Ling have been tangled, miscellaneous, and the death of death can't be done.

She didn't know that her voice, all of them were taken away by someone outside the window.

"It turns out that this woman went to the Arctic National Congress, in order to find a teacher to learn chess ..." Ning Fan is light, I don't know what I am thinking.

At this time, Bai Ling finally celted that someone had peeked out the window.

Because it is in the house, there is no extraction, all Bai Ling did not wear a cloak, wearing a veil.

At this time, she, sheyla, delicate, clear, hair, front, Liu Haiqi; go wear the moon white rob, under the short white dress, is not Luoshi, but white Stockings, foot superstophembed shoes.

"This is the same as the North Xiaoman, the only difference is that North Xiaoyao is used to wear a red, this woman is a snowy ..." Ningfan Dark Road.

The eyes are circulated in Bai Ling's legs, always feel somewhat moving ...

Thanks to the white spirits, it is not visible, otherwise it is afraid to be blamed.

what? Brother also is interested in chess? Have you seen here for a long time? Bailing asked in his heart.

"Well, I am really interested in playing chess." Said that it is interested in playing chess, but Ning Fan's eyes have not seen the chessboard.

The Bai Lingxin has a ghost of Ningfan, so there is more smile on his face.

[Since the brother knows about chess, can you teach me chess?

"This ..." Ningfan's discourse is hysteresis.

[No? Bai Ling has some regrets.

"Ok…"

Ning Fan can't bear the disappointment.

Although he doesn't love to play chess, he is a memorization of the ancient game, and it will not be more difficult to guide the other party.

Get agreed by Ningfan, Bai Ling is very happy.

She will enter the house in Ningfan, but she did not immediately ask, but poured a cup of tea, respect and respect for Ningfan.

"Thank you." Seven days and seven nights are drinking, and Ningfan does have some thirst, so I took a tea cup and drunk.

Not particularly precious tea.

But Ning Fan has drunk a special taste.

I always feel that this female cuisine taste is like a small demon woman ...

Is it an illusion?

Tea also drank, of course, the office is working.

Bai Spirit first urged the seventy-ninth question of "Xiancai Baigu" in Ningfan.

Ning Fan looked at the ones and suddenly frowned.

It is no wonder that Bai Ling will be attacked by this question. For an amateur player, this question is really difficult.

"This question is quite difficult. Even if it is a nine piece chess, you want to make a variety of changes in it.

Zhenyin players, with nine products: one product into god, second products, three products, four products, five products, six products, seven products, eight products, ignorant, nine products

The horizontal of the Bai Ling, even the nine products are not, after all, she has learned for fifteen years.

Real chess repair, which is not a thousand years of thousands of years to study chess, in terms of the general level of the world, the Bai Ling fifteen years is not strong.

So, how is the chess power of Ningfan?

He inherited the chaos of the chaos, even if the chaos did not specifically read chess, but in his long lives, zero fragmented chess time added, at least hundreds of years.

It will be in a chess player who has hundreds of years of chess.

Such Ningfan, although it is just a chess of the throne, but it is much more than the end of the eight products.

"You look at the top of the board, there are three chess in black and white in the attack. Where is the priority choice, it is the first question that needs to be considered, and the second is to consider local changes ..."

"... If the black child is thirteen, it is indeed a means of protection, but if the white is in the nine hands, then dig the next, the white is alive ..."

"... Next, I will give you some changes in the corner ..."

Only a dead work, Ning Fan said two times.

Bai Ling heard very serious, very serious. She is not stupid, quite chess and talent, the only lack is a teacher pointing. At this moment, there is a lot of guidance, it is not learned.

[Thank you brothers and brothers. I have finished speaking, the Bai Ling face is full of fun, worship expression, only feeling that Ning Fan's chess is highly unpredictable, it is only to see it.

Ok, she has never seen a few powerful players, and she is not surprising.

"You don't have you polite." Ning Fan smiled.

At this moment, he suddenly likes to play chess.

[Teacher can teach me some? Bai Ling is also well in hand with a cup of tea.

"Can it, or teach death questions?"

[No, this time, I want to ask the brother to accompany me to the next bureau.

"Do you need a pace?"

[Don't wait, I want to see my own and orthodox chess, there are many distant gaps ...]

"You guess wrong, I am not an orthodox chess. I am a chess, but it is not myself ..."

[Die brother is really modest. To put it, I seem to have heard the name of the brother. Zhang Dao, Zhang Dao ... It seems to have been heard, is it a playful player?

"In fact, I am not called Zhang."

Eh? What is the name of the brother?

"My name is…"

Ning Fan wants to tell Bai Ling himself with true name.

Can, can't say it.

This monk trial seems to have limitations, no matter how Ning Fan said that he is in his own life, the final saying will become "my name Zhang Dao" "from the mixed holy zone".

Finally, I have to give up.

It is not that there is no other way to inform you of this name.

The trial limitations of the Son trials say this name, seems to be in the protection of the trial ... If you have a trial in the Son trial, you may cause anything bad ...

[Event 12: Teach the dead work. Get the score, a star. Current score, 33 stars.

...

Although it is just a bureau, Bai Ling is very important to see this matter. Before the bureau, it is special to wash your hands to show respect.

At the end of the game, Bai Ling is unable to have no suspense. She grabbed the festival of the chess pieces, trembled, and finally, two chess were slowly placed on the chessboard.

This is a consumption of the trek.

[I lost ...] Bai Ling's voice brought a few more crying, tears were crying and crying.

This is the feeling of loyal.

Since the chess, she is still the first time and such a strong chess for the bureau ... The feeling of losers, it is really uncomfortable ...

I don't want to cry so badly.

The strangeness is only quilted to know if it is in the hands.

Speaking of good guidance chess, Ning Fan actually hurts the killer, only starting to kill the white spirits, and the medium disc will easily divide the victory. More miserable, the Bai Ling has no active chess.

"You tell me this is a guide chess? Where is the guide?" The antires were speechless.

"This is what people do! Accommodate the guidance chess, the whole game does not give a lot of livess, do you want to give people a psychological shadow?"

"I first guided chess, I don't know, I have no experience ..." Ning Fan is also very embarrassing.

This is really not his intention.

He only used a force, but the other party lost such a miserable ... Maybe he should put more water, or put a sea?

Fortunately, Bai Ling is still strong, only crying a small party will no longer cry.

I wiped my tears and grateful to the guidance of Ningfan.

[It turns out that this is to guide chess ...] The first time I was guided by people, but I thought that all guidelines were so fierce.

Through the chess game, she can feel the seriousness of the other party, the other party is really serious to play with her, this, she is very grateful.

"Sorry, I will try your strength for the first time. Therefore, I want to try your strength, so there is no hand in my hand. Your strength is not bad. The integration force in the medium disk is excellent, prove that you have chess talents. The problem is mainly in the layout stage. This is also a common problem of amateur chess ... "Ningfan is a very powerful, praising Bai Ling's chess power, never admit that the guidance is not good, it is a problem.

[Event 13: Guide the chess wins. Get the score, a star. Current score, thirty-four stars.

Since Ningfan has no guidance, Bai Ling did not learn too much.

So she wants to ask Ning Fan to accompany her to the next game.

This time she won't be self-reliant, saying anything without a professment, but asked Ningfan to grant three sons.

Again ...

[Event 14: Teach the three sons to guide the game. Get the score, a star. Current score, thirty-five stars.

Ning Fan cried once again, although this time he put half sea sea, it seems still not enough ...

One blink of an eye, three months passed.

These three months, Ning Fan often accompanys the look. At the same time as Bai Ling, it also has a lot of scores from the Bailing.

At this moment, the triggering event of Son Lei Shu has triggered the event fifty-five.

[Event fifty-five: Teachers Four Son Guide Wins. Get the score, a star. Current score, seventy-six stars.

Gradually, Ning Fan has learned how to make chess and chess, he will deliberately guide Bai Ling in the correct position, so in his guidance, the Bai Ling's chess is getting better.

One hundred "Xiancai Baigu" dead work is also in Ningfan's teachings.

She is a very talented player. Today, there is a great improvement in the "famous teacher" in Ningfan. There is also great improvement in the layout. Although the chess is still less than the nine piece chess, the gap has gradually drawn.

Three months, she and Ningfan do the most things, that is, play chess. She can't see the face of Ningfan, but she can feel the light and heat on the body, and they can feel the temperature of the other party.

That temperature, let Bai Ling feel a love, feels unfortunate, I don't know why, when I have a few days, Bai Ling and Ning Fan play chess, I started to go. Once, the chess is all of her, but now, there seems to be more, can interfere with her inner ...

[Teacher, I can worship you as a teacher ... I want a lifetime and you learn to play chess ...] After a certain bureau, Bai Ling suddenly looked at the courage and said in his heart.

"Do you want to worship me as a teacher?" Ningfan is a lot.

"He is stupid, he is stupid. He is in other people, but others only treat him as a teacher." The antires only felt funny.

"Ah, I don't know what to say. Ning Predecessor Festival mourning ..." I heard the old demon, I feel that this is very funny.

[No? Bailing is nervous.

"Sorry, I can't do your master." Ning Fan silent for a long time, and finally rejected the white request.

It's not really like antires, and I don't want to be a teacher because I don't want to be a teacher.

Ningfan also has its own consideration.

He is happy to teach Bai Ling to play chess, but Master is too heavy. He can teach her for a while, but he can't teach her. He is just a passer in the Son trial. After the trial, he will leave, and the Bai Ling still has a vast life.

She needs a better and more responsible master to teach her chess.

[I know ...] Bai Ling low, can't see her expression.

But Ning Fan can see the heart of Bailing, it is sad.

It seems that this little girl really likes his master, but unfortunately ... Here is the trial of the Son, he taught her.

"Say, you like this, why would you like to play this boring thing?" In order to let Alley's emotions, Ningfan began to look for topics.

Eh? Bai Lingyi, I forgot to have been sad for a while, and it seems that Ning Fan will ask this question.

"Is there any special reason, let you like playing chess?" Seeing Question is effective, Ningfan asked.

[No, no special reason ... and love, I can't say why I will embark on this road. It is also interesting, when I first touched the chess, I didn't feel clear. I only felt that this life, one thing must be done ... Be sure to learn to pick chess, be sure to board the play of the chess. That feeling, it seems like the end of the chess, who is waiting for me ... I am waiting for me to save him ...

"..." Ningfan has some unexpected.

He guess the reason why Baili likes chess, but he did not expect this reason.

Be sure to reach this.

In the final point of the chess, who is waiting for her, waiting for her to save ...

rescue? What save? Who saved? What is wrong, is it necessary to pick chess to save?

Go, save ...

Ning Fan suddenly had a feeling of forgetting to be important, there is always something important to have been forgotten by him. His face suddenly becomes cold, thinks repeatedly, memories, want to pass this feeling, and an ancient nursery rhymes are remembered by him.

"You took one, I took one, but the butterfly burned the wings for 90,000."

"You shoot it two, I took two, the girl was cut in front of the Buddha."

"You take it three, I took three, and the coordinator knocked down the mountain."

"You took four, I took four, and the soul was broken Weve Temple."

"You shoot five, I took five, Wu Pingqi Town Magic Bone."

"You shoot six, I shoot six ..."

What is the meaning of the five spirits of the five lunches.

Why is this at this moment, think of this nursery rhyme, will make Ningfan have a feeling of tearing.

"It's this feeling, Nang Xiong, you don't want to have a fate at this moment! You are crazy!" The antireshed.

She is so frightened, so it seems that it is what is madness, dangerous.

Fortunately, Ning Fan quickly calmed down.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes, he returned to a consistent ancient well.

At this moment, he seems to think about anything, guess what, I see the past and the future; but he is not willing to think, don't guess, don't want to see it again.

It is a night starlight such as water.

But King Fan looks up at the sky, but feels that the sky is in the stars, where is the star, clearly a piece of chess that falls on the chessboard.

The stars in the sky are reflected in the eyes of Ningfan, and the starry sky in the eyes of Ningfan.

, began to flow in Ning Fan, just all this, Ning Fan is still unknowing.

Almost at the same time, it is far away, and the place where the Arctic Congress is located.

A purple worn old man is standing in the top of the Arctic Mountain, in the wind, it seems to feel.

"Interesting, this person is not the Son of Ziwei, and it can be seen from this world. This is a trace of violent combat. This is a matter of the vast number of Ziwei, and it is a good thing. Apprentice. Unfortunately, if it is just this level, it is not enough to break the fate turn. Because you think, you are in the palm of your destiny ... "

"No one can break the fate, the only thing can do, only local compromise ..."

Jingsheng, here, this seems to look through everything, the old language of the self-speech, the appearance is actually the three stars, just than the royal, this person is old, there are countless times. The breath is even more weak, like mortal.

...

After several days, Ning Fan came to the end of the journey.

The land of the Arctic Road - Beiben State.