Grasping Evil

Two months later, the red coat was closed again and Ningfan ‘kicked’ out.

Ningfan is a black demon, returning directly to Vietnam, resting in his room this evening, restoring his powers.

Late at night, the voice of the violin is faintly heard in the Swan Palace.

Ning Fanli has a slight tone, hidden in the sound of the violin, there is a faint sense of homethought.

The moon entered the house and pushed out the door, preferring to follow the sound of the violin.

In a snow kiosk in the yard, Xu Qiuling closed his eyes, attacked his blouse and played the violin without saying a word.

”When she sensed Ning Fan coming, Xu Qiuling opened her eyes and stopped playing the piano.“ What brings you here? "she smiled.

“Come to see you, do you miss home...” Fan sighed softly.

At that time, he was not strong enough, worried that Xu Qiuling and other women were unsafe in the endless sea and could be harmed by the Rain Emperor, so he took them all back to Vietnam.

After all these years, the rain realm has flattened. Xu Qiuling probably misses his never-ending family...

And snow and wind. I guess I miss the Giant Demons too...

Yao Su will miss overseas too. Yalan will miss the Palace, too. Do you miss Aunt Sue too?

“Well, a little homesick, but...” Xu Qiuling was held up gently by Ning Fan before finishing his speech.

“You can go home if you want. Nowadays, there is no danger anywhere you want to go in the rain world. Of course, this soundtrack Jade Guy, you have to bring it with you. ”

Ningfan has taken Xia Huang as his own personal bodyguard, took out a propaganda jade gui and gave it to Xu Qiuling.

Spin, tell her the significance of the pronunciation Yugui.

Xu Qiuling lowered his head and the blue silk covered his eyes, unable to see the expression.

Suddenly, a tear dropped on Ningfan's arm.

“Why are you crying?” I prefer that Xu Qiuling just hold my breath.

“Why are you crying...” he asked tenderly.

Xu Qiuling didn't say much, he just extended his elbow and tightly surrounded Ningfan's neck. He couldn't help but let go.

No, no, no, no...

Needless to say, it is known that Xu Qiu Ling is not relenting, not relenting to the ascent of Sheningfan, and not leaving a centuries-old world.

No, not afraid of waiting for the district for a thousand years, but afraid of Ningfan's going to be unable to return.

Will he die... afraid he'll die in four days, buried in his hometown?

And weak as she is, she can't even go for four days to find the dead husband's bones, can she?

“I will not die!” I prefer only one word, but with perseverance.

It's a promise!

Xu Qiuling, even though he did not speak, knew all the worries of Qiuling.

Some people, without words, have hearts and minds.

“If you die, I'll hate you forever! No, born! ”

“Well, don't cry. Tomorrow I'll take you overseas, go back to Aung Su, bring Su Yao and the others, and the snow words too..." Ningfan helped Xu Qiuling dry the tears and the action was very gentle.

“No need for snowflakes. When you were gone, the Great Demon Sheikh had come to see her across the country and wanted to invite her back. She didn't want to go back... she just wanted to hang out with the cranes...”

“This little girl. ”

I prefer to have no words. These little girls don't practice, don't work, eat, drink and have fun every day, throw pots of grass in kites. I really don't have the awareness to be a monk.

But isn't that what Fan expects, to keep their hands free of blood and to keep them as relaxed as mortal women?

How wonderful it would be if all the women he loved could live so carelessly.

A world without a fight...

“Teach me to play the piano.” Fan suddenly laughed, "When I miss home, I will play a song in four days to listen to the country music. ”

“Okay.”

Xu Qiuling gently earned Ning Fan's arms, sat down again, closed his eyes, calmed his mind, and played a song.

She plays the Vietnamese song, the Vietnamese country voice.

With a gentle piano sound, her throat was clear and the sky was bright.

All her life, she only sang for Ning Fan.

“This evening, in the midst of the boat. ”

“How many days are we going to have to sail with the prince? ”

“Shame is good and shameless. ”

“I was a little upset to learn about the prince. ”

“There are trees and branches in the mountains, and my heart is glad that the monarch does not know. ”

There are trees and branches in the mountains.

Luckily, she understands, he understands.

Luckily, she finally met him again.

She was a flower, he was a butterfly.

Butterflies don't stay for flowers, but they wait for butterflies.

In this life, he was husband and she was wife.

May the heart of the king be like my heart.

May Junpeng Cheng Miles, may his enemies not invade, may he and his concubine meet again in the rain realm...

...

Xu Qiuling returned to Aung Su. Aung Su is just beside the Happy Sea. She can meet her father and relatives anytime.

A farewell aunt Su for decades, a generation of mortals have been replaced by another generation, only some old people remember the bloodshed that Aunt Su experienced in that year.

Children of childish age, I don't know who Ningfan is.

The old mansion is still there.

Biyao Xiandao was moved back overseas by Ningfan, but moved to Augustus.

Su Yao and the daughters of Biyao Xiandao can also live in Aung Su from now on.

Yalan was a former infant in the early days, did not return to the Palace of the Hereafter, and remained in Augustus.

White vegetables are always served to Ningfan, and there is no excessive behavior, and everything goes without saying.

Ningfan lived in Augustus for three months, studying the sun and the violin, and that song of the Vietnamese song, he had attained the essence.

Xu Qiuling meets Ningfan Day and Chancer. Such a bland life is what she wants.

“By the way, brother, how's the little rock...” Xu Qiuling asked with a smile.

White vegetables are served every time they arrive, as they were.

She looked at Ningfan, and whenever she wanted to say something, she stopped saying it, eventually just saying something unrelated to the wind and moon.

Xu Qiuling is such a perfectly minded person, I don't know where Bai Xiu wants to ask Ningfan, his own child is now fine.

“Little rocks are fine now, and, it seems, we're about to get married...” smiled Ningfan.

“What, what! That kid's getting married!” White vegetables reveal the colour of your thoughts.

“Brother, take Sister Baishu to see Little Rock. There are no children who are married and their parents are not present.” Xu Qiuling winked playfully.

White vegetarian instantly blushes.

Parents... she's naturally the mother of the little stone, and Ningfan, is she the father of the little stone?

I would rather see Xu Qiuling crying and naturally understand what Xu Qiuling meant.

He had no children, and now he's picking up a son for nothing...

But...

He looked at the white vegetables beside him and sighed softly.

He preached the Little Stone Sword Path. He was also the master of the Little Stone. Teachers such as Father, Tu Ruzi, Little Stone married, he should have walked.

“Son Ning, if you don't want to go, you can tell the Nu family where the little stone is. The Nu family can go on their own.” White vegetarian is now the cultivation of the peak of Jindan, and there is some self-preservation in the world.

“No, I also want to see how far that child has grown. ”

Without giving White Vegetarian an opportunity to oppose it, he preferred to hold White Vegetarian's soft waist and shake his figure.

Offshore coastal countries, Zhongshan countries.

Zhongshan Country is a subordinate cultivation country, China has many cultivation with swords, and there are two major sword sects in charge of Zhongshan Country.

One is the Golden Light Sword Sect, and one is the Sorrow Cloud Sword Sect. All have the ancient ancestors of the late Golden Dan Sitting Town.

The Blue Sword Sect is an end-of-life sword sect in Zhongshan Country. The Patriarch is only a late master of melting spirits.

Today, a grand feast is taking place in the Blue Sword Sect.

The daughter of Lord Blue Sword married Shi Ming, the most highly qualified disciple in the Sect.

Speaking of Shi Ming, the Blue Sword Sect has no one to lament, no one to dissatisfy.

This man, originally a swordsman of a mortal country, defeated several mortal swordsmen with one sword, even as a mortal, defeated many pulse sword cultivation.

When he was invincible, he stepped into the Middle Mountains and began to challenge his master.

As human beings, one sword at a time, hard is the invincible hand beneath the melting spirit, shocking Zhongshan country!

Countless Sword Sects throw olive branches at this person, but this person prefers to join the Blue Sword Sect.

The reason... is naturally because he loves the daughter of Lord Blue Sword, the charm.

Style is also a highly qualified female swordsman of Zhongshan Country, and she also admires Shi Ming.

The two loved each other. Naturally, the Lord of the Blue Sword will not stop this good fortune.

And this Shiming cultivation speed is really horrible, only 10 years into the zoning, has succeeded in melting the spirit.

With the early cultivation of the melting spirit, you can actually be invincible under the Golden Dan in Zhongshan Country.

“Love finds good people, the old husband gets a good son-in-law, heh, after the old husband hundred years, the Blue Sword Sect can also be worried. ”

Lord Blue Sword sat in the first seat of the wedding hall, and looked down at the appearance of a pair of perfect humanistic agreements, even comforting.

The guests below, mostly from all the late sword sects, see Shi Ming and Feng Yillang talented female face, also congratulations.

At this time, several discord sounds suddenly echoed over the night sky of Blue Sword Mountain.

“Humph! Shi Ming killed my elder zongmen three months ago and must give an account to my husband! ”

“Oh, this style is a good furnace. Shi Ming belongs to you Jin Guang Jianzong, and the style belongs to me! ”

The pressure of the Golden Dan old monster was severely depressed, and the whole Blue Sword Mountain immediately shouted!

“What! That's Ancestor Golden and Ancestor Sad Cloud! Bad people! Bad people! ”

“It is said that Shi Ming killed an early elder of Jin Guang Jianzong three months ago. I can't believe it is true! ”

“It's a disaster. It's a disaster! The two ancestors of Zhongshan Province showed up at the same time. My Blue Sword Zone is in great trouble today! ”

The Lord of the Blue Sword Sect turned iron and blue and walked out of the Heiding Hall.

Three months ago, he knew better than that, but an early elder of Jin Guang Jianzong, who wanted to take his own daughter to make up for it, was seriously injured by Shi Ming and killed by bathing blood.

It was when Shi Ming saw his kindness towards his daughter that the Lord of the Blue Sword became more willing to marry him.

The Jin Guang Sword Sect is very powerful. Even though his daughter was almost insulted, the Master of the Green Sword did not dare to go to the Jin Guang Sword Sect to discuss a statement.

Unexpectedly, the obvious loser dares to ask Qingjianzheng for an explanation. It is too deceptive!

However, Master Blue Sword also understands that this is the case in the realm of cultivation. There is no reason, the other party has a big fist, so they have reason.

Bite his teeth, and the master of the Blue Sword held fist canals against several old monsters who stood empty-handed above.

“Today is a happy day for little girls, and please give my husband a face...”

Before the end of the speech, Ancestor Jin Guang, who stood on the night sky, snorted coldly. A vast amount of magic immediately struck the Lord of the Blue Sword's chest and threw up blood on the ground and backed away.

“Face? You deserve the honor of your husband! Quickly hand over Shi Ming, or my husband will slaughter the Blue Sword Sect today!” Old Jin Guangzu smiled coldly.

“Ha ha! Style is a wonderful furnace, you can't slaughter it together, she belongs in my husband's bag!” The grieving old man grinned.

“This natural, sad cloud friends rest assured, when this matter is over, the husband will wash the woman and send her to the Taoist palace.” Golden Light Old Ancestral Cloud Light Feng Dao.

“Dad!”

Style lifted the red silk on his head, rushed out of the wedding hall, held on to his father, and looked angrily at several old monsters who stood on the sky.

Shi Mingjing stepped out of the wedding hall without looking at the Lord of the Blue Sword, but his face was terribly cold.

Nobody knows, Shi Ming's indifferent look at this moment, how much like Zhou Mingzhou's monster who was traveling overseas at that time.

He is Little Stone, by the name of Stone, by the name of Ming.

That plaintext is Zhou Mingming.

That was the most admired man of his life, the one his mother loved, and the one who preached his sword.

One day as a teacher, one life as a father!

On the day of the bloodstaining, it was Zhou Dazheng's demon who showed Shi Ming how powerful he was!

It has nothing to do with cultivation, it has nothing to do with swordplay, it's just a belief, an obsession, an indelible death!

Perhaps he is not an opponent of Ancestor Jin Guangzu and others, but the other party wants to destroy his sect and take his wife, but it is impossible!

“Shi Ming is here, if you want to kill me, you can fight! ”

Shi Ming took a step and suddenly a weak sword appeared around him!

Though the sword is weak, it has been shocked by others in the venue!

An early monk of the Melting Spirit realized the sword of the Divine Sword cultivation before he realized it!

Old Jin Guangzu suddenly felt a little restless with Shiming's cold and fierce eyes at this moment.

“This child must not stay! ”

If he wanted to kill Shi Ming before, because Zongney died a Brother Jindan, at this moment, he just wanted to eradicate the aftermath!

Shi Ming's credentials make him feel scared!

“By the command of my ancestors Jin Guang, today the Blue Sword Sect will be extinguished, and Shi Ming will die! Those who dare to help the Blue Sword Sect will be enemies of my Golden Light Sword Sect! Somebody, slaughter! ”

Ancestor Jin Guang ordered thousands of swords hidden in the night to be repaired. The swords appeared and looked at the blue sword sect below with indifference.

One guest was frightened and bloodless, fled the festival and feared anything to do with the Blue Sword Sect.

Tonight, the Golden Light Sword Sect is going to destroy the Green Sword Sect. I'm afraid no one can stop...

Tonight, Shi Ming, the first handsome man in Zhongshan Country, will also fall...

“Uncle Chow... mother...” Shi Ming closed his eyes and sighed.

He was not afraid to die, but regretted that he could not see Ning Fan and his mother again before he died.

At the next moment, Shi Ming unbelievably opened his eyes and looked at the two people who appeared in the night sky.

A young man in white, holding a beautiful woman in white, appeared above the night sky.

Nobody sees how these two show up!

“Uncle Chow! ”

Shi Ming's constant cold eyes suddenly revealed the color of extreme heat.

In the next moment, Fan and Baishu landed outside the auditorium.

”'Little rock has grown..." said Ningfan, stretching his hand and clapping Shiming's head.

“Little rock!” White vegetables have shed tears with sadness.

Old Jin Guang Ancestor's eyes shrank. I didn't think there was any foreign aid in the Blue Sword Sect. That foreign aid, or Shi Ming's elders.

When he swept Ning Fan's eyes, he could not see Ning Fan Xiuyu. He looked at Vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegetarian vegan

Golden Dan Peak...

Trouble, I didn't expect Shi Ming to have the elders of Jindan Peak, I'm afraid it's going to be a tough fight today.

However, it seems that the white vegetarian atmosphere floats, should not be a constant fighter, and should not be high in combat.

“Sorrow Cloud, how about you and I take this woman together?” Old Jin Guangzu smiled coldly.

“Yes, but when it's done, she's my furnace!” Sad Cloud's ancestors licked their tongues, and Jindan Peak's Ding Furnace was not everywhere to be found.

The two voices just dropped and suddenly caught Ningfan's cold eyes!

That's how cold the eyes look, no emotions, just indifferent killing intentions!

“He's my apprentice! ”

Ningfan's cold voice sounds like countless thunderstorms, directly in Jin Guangzu and thousands of other people know the sea sounds!

Ancestor Jin Guang and Ancestor Sad Cloud's face color has changed dramatically. Everyone's face here is changing dramatically!

“Yuan... yuan Baby Brother! This man's voice will deter us. He must be a former baby monk! ”

“Husband... husband, Uncle Zhou that you often mentioned to me, is a former baby monk!” The flair was shocked to close its mouth.

“No, Uncle Zhou is not a former Baby Brother, he is...” Shi Ming wanted to say that Ningfan is a Huashin Brother, the next moment, even he himself was shocked.

Ningfan is not a Shinto! How could he just turn into a god!

A vast atmosphere dissipated from Ningfan's body, and the whole Zhongshan country began to tremble!

Mountains are shaking, rivers are refluxing, earthquakes are raging, the sky is splitting apart, and the void is completely disrupted!

“Broken... broken! Legendary Brother-in-law! ”

Ancestor Jin Guang was almost silly.

This kind of heavenly and earthly vision can only be triggered by a broken monk!

Broken, broken... that's the realm he can't even think about!

How dare he offend those who crush the mighty, who can slaughter the whole lower realm with only one spell!

“Senior... seniors, this is a misunderstanding, please listen to my husband!” Old Jin Guang shuddered and begged for forgiveness.

Ning Fan's face remained indifferent and slowly lifted his hand and grabbed it.

He doesn't need any explanation, he just has to die here against all the people of Shi Ming!

With only one grasp, an unimaginable power of collapse immediately swept through the sky and shook thousands of Brother Jin Guangzong into blood fog!

The bloody smell is long and full of greetings from one guest to the next!

Another guest who had been to Central State shook his hands and took a picture out of the storage bag.

That's the portrait of the Rain King!

It's not wrong, it's not wrong!

“He, he is the Emperor of Rain! He's Yu Wang! ”

One word, and it scares the hell out of everyone here!

This man is not only a broken monster, but also the most powerful Rain Emperor of the Nine Kingdoms!

“Bye... worship the Rain King! ”

Countless monks kneel on the Blue Sword Mountain and bow down to Ningfan.

Instead of frowning, all were lifted directly as they whisked their sleeves.

Turn around, look at the confused stone, smile and touch the stone's head, as close as you used to be.

“Uncle Zhou, you...” Shi Mingxin had a guess, he guessed that his uncle Zhou was the Emperor of the Rain Realm.

It's just this speculation is too amazing for him to think about.

“Silly child... I will always be your uncle Chow, today you are married and I will show your mother to you. ”

Ningfan slept and slowly flowed a golden dandelion on the night sky. It was left behind after the death of Ancestor Jin Guang.

I thought about it, and I took out a case of golden dandelion fruit from the storage bag, and yes, it was a case.

“These are my feelings for you and your mother, and you take them. ”

White vegetarian blush, did he have such a close relationship with her, actually said so.

Lord Blue Sword is stunned.

He had no idea that his son-in-law's background was so horrible.

Sin Yun Yu Wang! Sin Yun Yu Wang!

The power of Danmaru such as the Blue Sword Sect formed a 'family of sons and daughters' with the Sin Yunyu Emperor, which gave him a feeling of dreaming.

However, the style was very good. When he entered the wedding hall, he pulled Shiming and offered Ningfan and Bai vegetarian tea.

“Buy Grandpa tea, buy Grandma tea...”

“No, it's not what you think..." Baeksel wanted to explain her relationship with Ningfan, but she didn't know how to say it.

After taking over the tea bowl, Ningfan looked deeply at Bai Vegetarian, tasted Ping Ling tea, and nodded satisfactorily at the place.

There's nothing wrong with this trip...