One step out, the breath suddenly changed, and the turbulent sword intent scattered, and the eleven innate were shocked, and they were shocked and flew out before they had time to react.
Powerful but without murderous intent, one after another circulated around the red-clothed body. After the sword was sealed for nine years, the murderous intent that once had been removed would make it difficult to believe that the person in front of him was a warrior.
Eleven people landed, took a few steps back, and looked very dignified.
Strong!
The completely different sword intents are different from any sword they have seen before. I don't know if they have too little knowledge, or the sword is on the sword, which they can't understand.
"Your Excellency, is this an enemy of my Nine Heavens Sword Sect!" The middle-aged man headed said solemnly.
Ning Chen narrowed his eyes and said, "Is it serious?"
"furious"
When a word was discordant, the young man who had been rude before raised his brows in anger, swung his sword to bully him, and forced himself into his mind.
One sword came out, ten swords followed, and the cold light on the sword blocked every big hole in the human body.
The ultimate move that did not save his life, Leng Feng was desperate, and the long swords in the hands of the eleven Xiantian slashed through the cold and killed them, and they were in front of them in an instant.
Ning Chen raised his hand, and the sword intent swayed away, sealing the sword with the sword. The sharply broken sword edge, turned back sharply, sealed the throat for a moment, and stopped.
Eleven people were horrified, and watched the two of them walk by, but they didn't dare to move for a second.
After the two left, a broken sword fell and was inserted into the ground.
The cold wind blew, and there was a slight chill. However, at this moment, the eleven innate hearts were even more cold, and the legs that were lucky to stop before the gate of hell closed, kept shaking.
Ten miles away, beside a clear stream, Ruoxi cleaned up the wound for Hong Wulei, not far away, Ning Chen turned his back to the two of them, grilling the fish in his hands, with a calm and focused expression.
In the clear stream, a trace of residual red floated into the distance with the stream, and the sword that hurt the heart almost killed the woman. Fortunately, Hong Wulei had the wound medicine on her body, which barely saved her life.
"Sir, come and help too"
Ruoxi was too busy and had no choice but to shout to the young master not far away.
"Well, here we come"
Ning Chen responded, and immediately put the fish that was about to be tested on the fire, got up and walked towards the stream.
"Give"
Ruoxi blocked the view of the woman beside her, she reached out and tore off a piece of cloth from her shirt, handed it over, and said softly, "Blindfold your eyes, men and women can't be kissed, don't look around."
"Ah"
Ning Chen chuckled lightly and didn't say much. He took the cloth and covered his eyes, doing everything according to what his maid said.
"Just hold her up"
Ruoxi grabbed the former's hand, instructed him to hold Hong Wulei, and then carefully applied the wound medicine and bandaged it.
"Master, when will she wake up?"
Ruoxi asked softly while bandaging.
"Tonight, it's just a minor injury, it's not in the way," Ning Chen said casually.
"It's still a small injury. She is a woman. If you don't get angry when you hear this, the young master has to learn to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade." Ruoxi said with a hint of dissatisfaction in her tone.
Ning Chen smiled, knowing that she couldn't offend this girl on this topic, so she stopped answering.
After a while, Ruoxi bandaged the wound, carefully put on the red and tearless clothes, and then said, "Okay, you can take off the cloth on your eyes."
Ning Chen took off the cloth, opened his eyes, looked at Ruoxi in front of him, and said, "The fish is almost done, let's rest here today."
"kindness"
Ruoxi nodded, the woman was seriously injured, it is really not appropriate to take her on the road, waiting for one night, or the best choice.
After simply tidying up a place to lie down, Ning Chen helped Hong Wulei to the top, then walked to the fire and sat there with Ruoxi, watching him eat quietly.
Ruoxi tore off the fish a little bit and ate it in small bites. Although the young master is not very good at making tea, his skill in grilling fish is definitely not comparable to anyone else.
At the beginning, Xiao Mingyue was very stubborn and often reluctant to eat. The master's skill in grilling fish was basically polished by Mingyue at that time.
It was getting late, and the night was cold and humid. Ning Chen added more fire to the bonfire to dispel the cold around the woman around him.
Ruoxi was tired after a long day, and soon fell asleep beside the bonfire. The face reflected in the firelight was so beautiful that it was fascinating.
Ning Chen sat on the side quietly, and used Feng Yuan to groom the former's body. Next to him, Ruoxi was the only one left. Although she was only his maid in name, in fact, it was his most unbearable concern.
Feng Yuan entered the body, and the tiredness between Ruoxi's brows eased slightly and gradually relaxed.
The night was getting deeper and deeper. When the moon was in the middle of the sky, the unconscious red without tears moved his fingers lightly. The next moment, his eyes slowly opened, and after a trace of confusion, he quickly regained clarity.
The unfamiliar aura not far away made Hong Wulei startled, hurriedly got up, and held the short blade around her waist.
"Quiet" Ning Chen glanced at the former and said softly.
Only then did Hong Wu Lei react. After seeing the woman sleeping beside the young man in red, he immediately calmed down.
Ning Chen didn't speak any more, just sat there quietly, guarding the most important person around him now.
Hong Wu Lei also wanted to understand what was going on. She stared at the bonfire in her eyes, silently in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.
At dawn, Ruoxi woke up and smiled sweetly when she saw the young master beside him.
"boy"
Before he finished speaking, Ruoxi's eyes saw Hong Wuxi, who woke up not far away, with a look of surprise on his face. He ignored his son, got up, walked forward, and said softly, "You woke up, how are you feeling? "
Looking at the woman in front of her, a smile flashed across Hong Wu Lei's face, she was grateful, but she still didn't speak.
Ruoxi frowned slightly, what happened.
"She can't speak," Ning Chen said.
When he checked the injury for him, he found that the woman was a mute. It was no wonder that he had never said a word in the two encounters.
"Can it be cured?" Ruoxi asked with a flash of unbearableness in her eyes.
"The context is sealed by herself, whether it can be cured or not, it doesn't matter what others say," Ning Chen replied.
Hong Wulei looked at Ruoxi, smiled and shook her head, meaning it was okay.
Ruoxi sighed in her heart and said softly, "What's your name?"
Hong Wu Lei picked up the branch and wrote his name in front of him.
"Red Without Tears"
Ruoxi said lightly, the name was nice, but it always gave people a feeling of sadness.
"It's dawn, let's go"
Ning Chen got up, waved his hand to call out the ghost sedan, and said calmly.
Hong Wulei glanced at the ghost sedan, which was filled with ghostly aura, and a strange color flashed in her eyes. After returning to her senses, she pointed to herself, then to the ghost sedan, and shook her head gently, indicating that she could go by herself.
Ning Chen didn't force it, put away the ghost sedan chair, put out the bonfire on the ground, and immediately prepared to continue on his way.
Ruoxi helped Hong Wulei to get up and followed him.
It was not far from the nearest city, but with an injured person, the speed of the journey was much slower. Ning Chen didn't care, he walked as fast as the two behind him walked.
Along the way, Ruoxi and Hong Wulei were whispering something. Although Hong Wulei couldn't speak, but with hand gestures and writing, Ruoxi could barely understand.
Hong Wulei was a little afraid of Ning Chen, but she liked Ruoxi by her side very much. After talking all the way, the relationship between the two quickly became much closer.
When the sky was getting dark, the three finally rushed to the nearest Qiyi City, found an inn nearby, and opened two rooms to rest.
Ruoxi said that he wanted to take care of Hong Wulei, so he didn't want a separate room, but Ning Chen was not worried that Hong Wulei would be disadvantageous to Ruoxi. His room was next door, and this distance could not be an obstacle to stop him.
"Master, the bed is ready, you should rest early." Ruoxi turned around and said.
"En." Ning Chen nodded.
"Sir, let's stop here for a few days, Miss Wulei is seriously injured and needs to rest." Ruoxi stepped forward and pleaded.
"Okay, it's up to you," Ning Chen said softly.
"It's still the best son," Ruoxi said with a smile.
"Oh, I really know how to talk," Ning Chen laughed.
"You rest earlier, I won't tell you, the girl without tears still needs someone to take care of"
After speaking, if you don't want to stay longer, walk out of the room, gently close the door, and walk towards the room beside.
In the next room, Hong Wulei was sitting on the bed, and when she saw Ruoxi walking in, a smile appeared on her face.
"You have already sent the son to rest. Actually, you don't need to be so afraid of him, the son is very good at talking." Ruoxi stepped forward, raised the pillow behind the woman, and whispered.
Hong Wulei chuckled, pointed to the former, and then pointed to herself, meaning that for that young master, the two of them were different.
Although it was the young master who rescued her, it was Ruoxi who was beside her who really played a role. She knew very well that the son was definitely not someone who would be soft-hearted.
"No tears, we will stay here for a few days. After your injury is almost healed, we will go on the road. However, my son and I are far away. Do you want to go together?"
Having said this, Ruoxi hesitated for a while, but still persuaded softly, "I have heard from the young master what kind of organization Qiaoluo Mieshengmen is, if possible, you'd better not go back, such a day is too long after all. too dangerous"
"hatred"
Hong Wu Lei reached out and gently wrote a word on the quilt, a secret that had been hidden in her heart for many years, and it was revealed for the first time today.
In the room next to him, Ning Chen stood in front of the window and quietly looked at the night scene outside, thoughts flashed in his eyes, this red without tears is not simple, he has self-professed the ability to speak by the method of sealing the pulse, it is not a big conspiracy , that is, there is a great enmity.
The Qiaoluo Deshengmen is the top killer organization in the entire Nanling. It is rumored that the three sect masters are more terrifying than the other, which makes all the great sects and dynasties very jealous.
Hong Wulei's aptitude is among the first-class among the people he has met, but without the guidance of the strong, he will not be as good as the young talents like Nan Mingming and Bei Gongyu.
In the next room, Ruoxi looked at Wu Lei's life experience written word by word, her eyes were slightly red, and unbearable tears flashed.
"Can I let my son teach you?" Ruoxi said softly.
Although she didn't know how powerful the son was, he should be much more powerful than many people. Hearing this, Hong Wu Lei was slightly startled, and subconsciously looked at the room to the side, with a look of fear in his eyes unconsciously.