Fantasy: Storytelling about the crying saint, the beginning of the Barren Heavenly Emperor

The old man stood in place, completely frozen.

This, this, this!

These hundred years have passed… Why are the juniors now strong like this?

The boy on the side shrugged his head and said weakly: “Adult, times have changed!” ”

Boom!

Boom!!

Tianjiao kept walking past the old man.

Such as Kenzuka Jianzi, Thousand-Faced Thief Saint Bai Xiaohang, Six-Fingered Qin Demon Wen Yu Song, etc.

The surging qi machine shook the old man’s internal organs for a while, and he couldn’t help but open his mouth and spit out blood.

He was being hit dizzy.

But he saw that at the end, a young girl with a red umbrella walked towards him step by step.

“The old man is not powerful, do you really think that you will not succeed?”

The old man was overjoyed in his heart, his eyes widened instantly, and he stared at the red umbrella girl with anger, and roared angrily:

“Even if others don’t care, you are a yellow-haired little girl in this area, you dare to come to the old man to be presumptuous?”

The next moment.

The old man stretched out his big hand, pressed it on the shoulder of the red umbrella woman, and looked down,

The Red Umbrella Woman stopped in her steps.

Covered by an umbrella, she slowly raised her head and looked at the old man.

“Who gave you the guts… Dare to kill Ning Chuan without my consent? ”

A low and strange voice came from the throat of the red umbrella woman.

Her black and white pupils had completely turned into whites of her eyes.

“！！！”

The old man’s pupils shrank wildly, and a sense of great terror between life and death suddenly surged all over his body.

Don’t wait for him to speak.

Boom!!!

The red umbrella woman grabbed the head of the old man with a scab, stepped down, and rushed to the nine heavens.

Nine days above.

There was a loud laugh from the Red Umbrella Girl.

“Nan Xiyue, haven’t you fought in nine days?”

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Inside the Seven Blessings Inn.

Nan Xiyue did not rush to the Nine Heavens to fight, but looked at Ning Chuan.

Before, her domineering, pretty face with frosty face, when facing Ning Chuan, she turned into a soft smile in an instant.

“Mr. Ning, thank you for taking care of you during this time.”

After a pause, Nan Xiyue asked curiously: “Mr. Ning, when I exposed my identity just now, you didn’t seem surprised at all, when did you guess my identity?” ”

Ning Chuan stretched out his hand, pointed to the sky and smiled: “Well, the heavenly machine must not be leaked.” ”

“The heavenly machine must not be leaked… Tianji…” Nan Xiyue repeated this sentence, and then suddenly smiled:

“Mr. Ning, I understand!”

The words fell.

Nan Xiyue did not hesitate anymore, stepped out of the inn in one step, and her figure shot straight at the nine heavens.

Before she left, she looked back at Ning Chuan deeply and said with a slight smile:

“Mr. Ning, thank you for your recognition of me, I will fight for this battle!”

Looking at the southern moon that gradually disappeared among the clouds.

Ning Chuan scratched his head with a confused expression.

Got it?

What did I say, this lady will understand?

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After many Tianjiao left one after another.

Inside the Qifu Inn, it was suddenly a lot quieter.

Some listeners from the neighborhood who were familiar with Ningchuan couldn’t help but lean towards Ningchuan and asked curiously:

“Mr. Ning, this Holy Daughter Nan Xiyue, can really fight against nine?”

As soon as this sentence fell, Ning Chuan had not answered.

Someone glared at the man who spoke:

“Old Li, those outsiders don’t believe Mr. Ning, can we still not believe Mr. Ning? Mr. Ning told a lie? ”

The old Li who asked suddenly smiled, and then changed his tone and said:

“I can’t imagine that this blue girl is actually Nan Xiyue, the holy daughter of the Heavenly Saint Palace, I just said that this blue girl, what happened in the inn before, can be easily solved.”

As soon as this sentence fell.

Suddenly, many neighbors listened to it, and they all sighed:

“Yes, Miss Lan is polite, and every time she sees me, she calls me uncle very politely.”

“Who said it wasn’t, every time I came to this inn before, the blue girl poured tea for this old guy, now think about it, if I knew that this blue girl was the holy girl of the Heavenly Saint Palace, we wouldn’t dare to say anything!”

“The blue girl is not only noble and powerful, but also so kind and beautiful, which is really rare in the world!”

“No wonder the blue girl can reach the top of the Tianjiao list, this old Zhang has no objection at all!”

“Eh, Lao Wang Lao Liu Lao Li, do you think that this blue girl likes Mr. Ning a little? Otherwise, after Yu Fu left, he had been taking care of the inn for Mr. Ning, which was called a dedication. ”

“Hey? I thought I was the only one who felt so, so you old guys all think so? ”

“Don’t you really say… This blue girl, standing with Mr. Ning, then two words…”

“Which two words?” Everyone looked at Lao Li who spoke curiously.

Lao Li clapped his hands and said, “It’s a good match!” ”

Several old people chatted more and more.

As he spoke, he changed from discussing Tianjiao to discussing Ning Chuan’s lifelong events.

“If I want to say, this blue girl is knowledgeable and powerful, and can be used as Mr. Ning’s main room, and that one is called Wen Yuge, and can come to be a concubine for Mr. Ning!”

“Yes and yes, this gentle song girl is also good-looking, and looking at that body, it is a good material for giving birth to dolls.”

“Old Li Lao Zhang, what you said is my heart!”

“It’s not that the red umbrella girl is not very good, this girl is too resentful, if she is married, this family will definitely fly every day.”

“Red umbrella girl, our old Liu resolutely disagrees!”

“Yes, yes, isn’t that pure a crazy woman.”

Ning Chuan on the side listened to the black lines.

He was a fun listener at the beginning.

Listening to it, he found that the more these old men said it, the more exaggerated and outrageous they became!

By now, they all began to discuss the name of the child born to Ning Chuan.

“Let’s talk about it, have you figured out where I will be buried after I die?” Ning Chuan couldn’t help but say faintly.

Hear this.

The four old men, Lao Zhang, Lao Li, Lao Liu, and Lao Wang, all raised their heads to look at Ning Chuan and laughed loudly:

“Mr. Ning, you don’t understand, don’t look at your current fame, more powerful than a few of our old guys, but picking a daughter-in-law to give birth to a child, then you really can’t compare to us old guys!”

Ning Chuan had a headache.

These old people are actually very kind-hearted.

When Ning Chuan had just crossed into this world, he still had nothing.

It was these old people, one by one, who took turns to help him and let him survive.

In the end, he came to this Qifu Inn to tell books, and it was these old people who helped to thread needles and thread and take the initiative to introduce them.

Only then can he really fall behind in this Lin’an City.

People should learn to be grateful.

Therefore.

No matter how strong Ning Chuan has become now, how famous he is.

He always treated these four old people as the most respected elders.

And these four old people, who have lived to this age, have long lost the heart to become inflamed.

They never thought much about what Ning Chuan’s identity was now.

No matter how high Ningchuan’s future achievements are.

In their eyes, it is always the one they admire and love the latecomer,

“Lao Zhang Lao Li, just because I’m afraid of you, don’t arrange my life’s affairs anymore.”

Ning Chuan waved his hand with a headache, and then walked to the door of the inn step by step, looking up at Jiutian.

On those nine days.

This great war, which is enough to go down in history and shine on ancient and modern times, has entered the most fierce white-hot state!

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