One word.

Ning Chen quieted down.

Ruan Xiaoer was thoughtful at first, and then fell silent slightly.

He may not know who Ning Zhichuan is, but as soon as Ning Hetu's father is revealed, he should actually know it.

After all, the handsome and elegant Brother Chen'er is actually Ning Hetu, the young marshal of the Ning family.

It's just that Lin Youwei doesn't know for the time being.

"I'll tell you, this white-clothed prime minister was many years ago, that was ......"

Lin Youwei crossed her waist with one hand and danced freely in the air with the other, looking full of interest and passion.

When I got along with Ning Chen, I couldn't talk about this guy every time, but now I finally got an opportunity to teach the other party, so I naturally didn't want to give up easily.

It's just that halfway through the words, I found a slightly cold atmosphere on the scene.

Lin Youwei turned her head and caught a glimpse of Ning Chen, who was in a state of dissociation, and was slightly puzzled, so she cautiously approached Ning Chen and whispered, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Although Lin Youwei liked to work against Ning Chen in the past, after all, they depended on each other during that time, and the more they squeezed, the more they cared about each other.

At this moment, seeing Ning Chen's slightly lost soul, he was puzzled and asked.

"Do you know the white-clothed prime minister, why did he finally seal the knife and retire and leave this river and lake?" Ning Chen let out a long sigh and forced a smile.

Now it was Lin Youwei's turn to be dumbfounded.

How could she possibly know?

When Bai Yiqing Xiangning Zhichuan was famous back then, she Lin Youwei had not yet been born, how could she know these things?

If it weren't for the fact that he was too obsessed with the young marshal of the Ning family during that time, he might not have known that the two generations of the Ning family, father and son, were all god-level figures above the rivers and lakes.

Ning Chen smiled, his expression improved, "Actually, I know, do you want to hear it?" ”

"I won't listen." Lin Youwei stubbornly didn't look over, thinking that it was hard to preach you, why did you start to talk to you again now, and you listened to yourself?

It's a shame.

So, Lin Youwei turned her back to Ning Chen and pretended to be indifferent.

Ning Chen touched his nose and deliberately instigated, "You really don't listen? ”

Lin Youwei turned her head aggrievedly and looked at Ning Chen with a pitiful face, she wanted to be stubborn and stick to her position, but she couldn't bear Ning Chen's deliberate seduction, and for a while, she was in a dilemma and quite tired.

In a flash, something is wrong, doesn't this guy admit that he hasn't heard of the white-clothed prime minister?

Before he could question, Ning Chen began to talk eloquently......

At that time, the chic and wanton white-clothed Qing Xiang Ning Zhichuan, although he was not as talented as his son later, in fact, he was also one of the unique characters in the rivers and lakes.

A few years ago, Ning Zhichuan strayed into a peach blossom mountain.

Thousands of acres of forests, full of peach blossoms.

The breeze is blowing, and the sky is rolling up with bursts of pink waves, ups and downs, very beautiful.

Ning Zhichuan was quite addicted for a while, enjoyed it, lingered, and finally met a beautiful woman.

The so-called fate in this life is destined to have feelings for each other, in fact, it only takes one glance.

Get along for three months and make a lifelong promise.

However, the identity of this beautiful woman is related to Taohuawu, a high-class sect at that time, and she is a disciple of this sect, and the two of them are privately determined, and they are suspected of ignoring the attitudes of their respective elders.

Fortunately, the Ning family rose in the wind back then, and Ning saw a person who was crowned king, almost covering the sky with one hand.

I heard that my son had fallen in love with the descendant of a certain sect Taohuawu, so he came forward in person to discuss marriage.

Clinker, the master of the sect, his eyes are above the top, and he questioned Ning Zhichuan's average qualifications, which is mediocre, and he is really not a good match for life.

Ning Zhichuan didn't say a word at the time, just told the woman, you wait for me for a year.

Since then, it has disappeared from the rivers and lakes.

A year later, Ning Zhichuan wore a clean and tidy white coat and a sharp Tang knife on his waist, and stepped into the peach blossom forest again.

On that day, Taohuawu was like a great enemy.

On that day, Ning Zhichuan fell with a knife, cutting peach blossoms for 300 miles, driving straight in, and no one was invincible.

The master of the Taohuawu Gate avoided fighting.

"What happened in the end?"

Lin Youwei listened with relish, couldn't help but fold her hands, turned sideways and put them on Ning Chen's thighs, and then gently lowered her little head to cushion her hands, and asked quietly.

"Naturally, there is a beautiful woman coming back, originally Taohuawu thought that Ning Zhichuan would wash the sect in blood, and no one was left, but in fact, it was not ......"

Ning Chen laughed at himself, although it was a pity in his heart, he actually longed for Ning Zhichuan's supreme demeanor of suppressing a sect by himself.

The heroes of the rivers and lakes have always liked to call themselves dashing, but in fact, there are only a few people who can really afford to put it down, and there are only a handful.

After that battle, Bai Yiqing left a sentence.

I, Ning Zhichuan, can be a beautiful woman with a red face, and come to the door with a knife.

Naturally, she can also put down the Tang knife in her hand for her, and she will never return to the rivers and lakes.

"From now on, the rivers and lakes will not return, and after that, the white-clothed prime minister officially retired......" Ning Chen's eyebrows drooped, and he glanced at Lin Youwei, who was leaning on his lap and was as well-behaved as a civet cat.

Lin Youwei sighed, "It's a pity, such a powerful person finally quit the rivers and lakes." ”

"What's there to be sorry for? At least live with the people you love, the rivers and lakes are so big that they can't be worth a home after all. Ning Chen explained with a smile.

The rivers and lakes are huge.

After all, it is not defeated by a stable home.

As far as the entire rivers and lakes are concerned, the retirement of the white-clothed prime minister is a big loss.

For Ning Zhichuan, it is actually the best choice.

Even if...... In the end, because the beautiful woman did not adapt to the life of the world, from giving birth to a child, to gradually falling into the root of the disease, and finally died of incense, and died in the prime of life.

In fact, in this life, I have had you and am content.

"How do you know so much?" Lin Youwei frowned and asked Ning Chen in a soft tone.

Ning Chen said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "Because, I'm his son." ”

Lin Youwei, "......"

She raised her head and stared at Ning Chen with her eyes clear, hoping to catch even a trace from the other party's eyes, because of the panic after lying.

But, from beginning to end, his eyes were still as calm as water.

"I don't believe it, if you are the son of the white-clothed prime minister, then you ...... Isn't it Ninghetu? Lin Youwei shook her head, unwilling to believe it.

Ning Chen raised the Great Liang Dragon Sparrow and knocked on Lin Youwei's little head, "My real name is Ning Hetu, tomboy, you really don't believe it?" ”

"I, I...... Unbelief. Lin Youwei gritted her teeth and said.

Now it was Ning Chen's turn to be helpless, and he dropped the sentence quite perfunctorily, forget it if you don't believe it, anyway, I'll tell you.

I won't delve into this matter anymore.

"Brother Chen, do you think the white-clothed lady will step into the rivers and lakes again?"

Ruan Xiaoer's reaction was a little slow, and he looked back on Ning Zhichuan's eventful past, and suddenly asked.

Ning Chen was slightly stunned and silent.

In fact......

A few years later, on the bank of the 800-mile Red River in the north, a middle-aged man revisited his son's former fame.

Once he had an epiphany, he was canonized on the spot.

After that, he didn't go out of the mountain for 20 years, and when he came out of the mountain, he almost killed the first person in the martial arts who ranked first in the world.

The number one in the world, called the Tuoba God General!