In the city lord's mansion, singing and dancing were peaceful, and the grand banquets were staggered, and the scene was peaceful and peaceful.
Luoyang, dressed in white as an immortal, was naturally the protagonist of the entire banquet, and returned compliments to everyone in an orderly manner with a smile on his face.
The old man of Jialing nodded slightly. The disciple taught by Taiyi is indeed extraordinary. Whether it is martial arts aptitude or temperament, he is the best choice. One day he will surpass his master and become the strongest in Taiyi.
"Um?"
Just when the banquet was at its most lively, Jialing's old man's eyes narrowed, and he looked into the distance, and there were strong people.
During the banquet, Luoyang's eyes also looked towards the east of the city master's mansion, and a strange color flashed, a master.
A hundred miles apart, looking at each other, the red-clothed stood still, like a divine sword.
"Nephew Shi, it seems that other strong men have appeared in this city," the old man of Jialing retracted his gaze and said.
"The Hongluan Star Territory is vast, and it is normal for strong people to appear. Moreover, this trip to find the ancient battlefield is not only the competition between the strong men of the Hongluan Star Territory, but the juniors have already prepared psychologically." Luoyang put down With a wine glass in his hand, he smiled.
"It's really rare for my nephew to have such a mentality, but with the ability of my nephew, there are few enemies even in the arrogance of the world. I will wait here for the day when my nephew will become famous in the stars." The old man Jialing said seriously.
"The younger generation should live up to the expectations of the elders of Jialing," Luo Yang said lightly with a smile on his face.
A hundred miles away, in the inn, after an earth-shattering shout, the lights of hundreds of homes were lit, and there was a lot of scolding.
Disturbing people's dreams is naturally not a pleasant thing.
However, in front of the window, the little princess Manchao, who still looked like a girl after 30 years, squinted her eyebrows and smiled like a flower.
Although I feel stupid, I don't know why I am inexplicably happy.
With a creak, the door was pushed open again, and Yin'er, who was half asleep, came wrapped in a quilt, her face full of dissatisfaction, "What are you doing, it's so noisy?"
After speaking, the little girl walked to the side of the bed in a daze, and fell asleep on her stomach.
Aman smiled lightly, stepped forward, and covered Yin'er with the quilt.
This girl was really spoiled by him.
Ning Chen looked back, smiled, and said nothing, then continued to look out the window, thinking quietly.
"I'm going back to rest," Aman said.
"Um"
Ning Chen nodded and replied gently.
Ah Man left, the room became quiet again, only the little girl was dreaming from time to time, I don't know what she was dreaming about.
In front of the window, the red clothes stood still, and the thoughts in the distant eyes did not stop for a while, seriously thinking about every step in the future.
The night is getting darker, the lights of thousands of houses are gradually extinguished, and in a quiet city, only Hongyi has never fallen asleep. Thirty years are like one day, inferring, thinking, and weighing.
In the City Lord's Mansion, in the courtyard in front of the wing, Luoyang in white looked to the east, his thoughts flashed, who could be the owner of that voice
The long night gradually passed, and the oriental morning light fell on the earth. In front of the window, Hong Yi recovered from his thoughts, looking at the little girl who was sleeping indecently on the bed, and a warm smile appeared in her eyes.
It's worth it to protect them from harm.
Ning Chen waved his hand, little stars gathered, gradually submerging into the little girl's body.
At the same time, on the Tianyu Peak, which is thousands of miles apart, the apricot tree swayed and the white flowers scattered in the sky, so beautiful.
There are women in the language of heaven, watch the world, listen to the words of heaven, and know the suffering of all living beings.
White flowers, snowflakes, hovering on the peak, waiting for the day when the words of heaven come again.
In front of the ancient city, people who leave the city and those who enter the city come and go, and every day passes, the flow of people increases.
Thousands of arrogances compete against each other, and the winner is king. Fame and interests drive batch after batch of young Tianjiao to embark on the journey. The ancient city that has been forgotten by the world has become lively again after endless years.
Those who sit in the well and watch the sky do not know how high the sky is. On the ancient road of the starry sky, they rush into the ancient city, headed by a man, dressed in cyan armor, and arrogant and arrogant.
Behind the man, eleven strong men, also riding on celestial horses, had a strong and unusual aura, each of which was no less than the peak of the Great Perfection, which was shocking.
In the city master's mansion, the old man of Jialing felt that twelve people entered the city, and his brows were slightly wrinkled.
It is not surprising that a young powerhouse with a perfect peak or even an imaginary realm appears, but it is very scary to have twelve of them at a time, and they are obviously from the same inheritance.
Twelve people appeared, and almost all the strong people in the city noticed it. In the inn not far away, Ning Chen ignored it at a glance, because there was no time.
"Yin'er, get up." Ning Chen stretched out his hand to pull up the little girl before the bed, and said.
"what"
Yin'er irritably broke away from the former, wrapped herself in the quilt, and continued to sleep.
The door opened, and Ah Man walked in. Looking at Ning Chen, who had a helpless face in front of the bed, he couldn't help but smile, asking for trouble.
"I'll come, you go out first," Aman said softly.
Ning Chen nodded and walked out of the room, daring not to provoke the little ancestor who had the air of getting up.
Aman stepped forward, sat on the edge of the bed, lifted the quilt wrapped around the little girl's head, and said in a soft tone, "Yin'er, after eating, it won't be delicious if it gets cold for a while."
Hearing the word "eat", Yin'er sat up, looked at the woman in front of her, and pouted, "Why so early?"
"It's late"
Ah Man smiled lightly and said, "Your master ordered something for you before he came back and called you to get up. Get up quickly, I'll help you with your makeup."
Yin'er heard the words, hehe smiled, and said coquettishly, "Okay"
On the first floor of the inn, after nearly half an hour, the little girl trotted downstairs, leaving both of them behind.
In the back, Ning Chen followed helplessly. He didn't see her in such a hurry when he called her to get up just now.
"Can't handle it"
Aman laughed softly and said that he was just too kind to everyone around him, and he couldn't bear to refuse any request, that's why he developed Yin'er's lawless character.
"I want her to have the same growing up memories as ordinary children, at least, without having to work as hard as we did back then"
Ning Chen had a look of emotion on his face, and replied, Daxia, Beimeng, and Manchao were all going through wars at that time, and their memories were basically war and conspiracy. He didn't want Yin'er to have such memories.
"hurry up"
Yin'er sat at the table, looked at the two who had not yet walked downstairs, and urged.
Ning Chen and Ah Man went downstairs, walked to the table, sat down, and started to eat.
Seeing the two sit down, Yin'er smiled happily, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and ate.
There was a table full of food, and it was very rich. Ning Chen deliberately ordered it in the morning. After so many days, he always wanted to make this girl full.
Aman sat on the side, rarely eating, and basically served the little girl with vegetables.
At this moment, outside the inn, there was a sound of horses stepping, rushing in, and the rumbling vibrated, causing everyone in the inn to panic.
In front of the dinner table, Yin'er looked up, ignored it, and continued to bury her head in the meal.
The powerhouses above the twelve supreme peaks, with their breath undisguised, shocked everyone present.
Outside the inn, pedestrians avoided one after another, and in the inn, one after another, the guests quickly lowered their heads, for fear of provoke these evil stars.
Seeing twelve people entering the inn, the shopkeeper stepped forward tremblingly, and said nervously, "Several distinguished guests, it's better to stay at the inn."
"Bring the best food and drink, hurry up"
Among the twelve, an unusually ugly man spoke up and said impatiently.
"Yes, yes, distinguished guests, please wait a moment, the food and drinks will be here soon"
The shopkeeper hurriedly responded, and then quickly walked towards the back hall.
Twelve people sat down, and after a while, outside the inn, the sound of weeping could be heard. A woman was sitting helplessly on the ground with her young son covered in blood, who was hit by a fast horse, and then she turned to look at the inn not far away Twelve of them rushed over frantically.
"You pay for my child"
The woman's face was contorted and she cried hysterically.
The mother's instinct drove the woman to forget her fear and rushed towards the twelve people frantically.
Among the twelve, the ugly man who spoke earlier turned his head and said nothing. He raised his right hand, and slapped the woman with a powerful force.
At this moment, outside the inn, a figure in white appeared, and in one step, he reached the inn and turned his palm to block the former's palm.
"Brother, you have to forgive people and forgive them, not to mention that you have made mistakes first." Luo Yang looked at the person in front of him and said lightly.
"You dare to take care of our affairs, boy, do you think you have lived too long?" The man's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said solemnly.
At the table not far away, Yin'er reacted, looking at the people beside her, she said worriedly, "Ning Chen, should we help him?"
"Need not"
Ning Chen replied softly, and immediately got up and walked over to the woman who was shaken by the aftermath of the fight between the two, and said, "Let me have a look, child."
When the woman heard the words, it was like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw. Regardless of the bleeding wound on her body, she handed over the child in her arms and pleaded, "Please, save my child."
Ning Chen raised his hand to talk about the little boy's pulse, and after a while, his brows were lightly wrinkled.
Aman came over, squatted down, looked at the child in pain, a flash of unbearable flashed in his eyes.
"Master, girl, please, save my child"
The woman knelt down and kept kowtow to the two of them, begging endlessly.
Aman helped the woman up and looked at the man beside him. The child was seriously injured. If he wanted to save him, he had to come.
"Sir, I beg you"
The woman also saw some clues, and looked at the red-clothed young man in front of her, helplessly.
Ning Chen sighed softly, don't do to others what you don't want to do to yourself, hope that these pains of life and death will not happen again like today.
In the next moment, the red light was prosperous, rising in the morning light, so dazzling.
At the same time, in front of the inn, the old man of Jialing appeared and looked at the young man in the red light. A strange color flashed in his old eyes, showing the pure power of the sun.
In the inn, the twelve strange powerhouses, together with Luoyang, all looked at them with condensed expressions on their faces.
With such a strong person by their side, they didn't even notice it just now. After half an hour, Ning Chen closed his hands, moved his eyes, looked at the old man not far away, and said calmly, "Senior, I would like to know if disturbing the people on this ancient road of the starry sky is against the rules, and if not, then murder is also Can?"