In the peach forest.

A sword pierced the soil obliquely, trembling in the wind.

Rou Ran covered her red mouth, staring at Ning Chen who was close to her in a daze, especially after guessing the identity of the other party and the deceased woman, she felt too unbelievable in a daze.

"You go first."

Ning Chen stood up, took out two jars of wine from the flower basket that Rouran was cross-carrying, and reminded softly.

Rouran sighed, and unwillingly pointed to the dense peach forest not far away, and negotiated, "Can I hide over there?" ”

The tone was soft, and his eyes wandered, for fear that Ning Chen would not agree.

Ning Chen stretched out his hand and flicked the other party's smooth forehead, "Go ahead, be careful." ”

The girl walked with small steps, like an elk through the wasteland, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Open the mud seal on the wine jar, and the faint aroma of wine slowly spreads.

An altar is placed on a tombstone.

A jar for self-drinking.

The moment the dragon sparrow pierced through the air before, it caused a great sensation, and even the Qingwu Saints who were a distance away felt this wisp of sword power suppression.

In the next moment, the main site in the core area of Taohuawu immediately dispatched several groups of people and horses to quickly rush to the location where Ning Chen was.

Taohuawu, mostly women.

After these women with a good realm appeared outside, they saw it for the first time, under the peach leaves in the sky, the merry figure who raised his head to drink and faced everyone on the side.

Although, the expression at the moment is a little down.

However, this does not affect his outstanding appearance and unique temperament.

Some elderly female disciples even found that this young man had the shadow of her back then.

"Fluttering son?"

In the team surrounded by dozens of people, at least half of them had obvious fluctuations in their emotions, or their expressions were reminiscing, or their expressions were complicated, or they were shocked and surprised.

After all, a lot of things, although many years have passed.

However, the memory did not fade with it.

For example, about the face of the peerless woman who should have the potential to become the sect master of Taohuawu back then.

For example, more than 20 years ago, there was also a man who was free and easy, with a Tang knife, who beat Taohuawu, which was not in the town of Qingwu Sage at that time, without any backhand.

Such as......

"Over the years, I Taohuawu has privately rumored that the young descendant of the Ning family is the son of Piaofu, I didn't believe it at first, but now I see it, and it really has a bit of similarity with the cheap person back then."

"Why, after the mother and son met, they forgot what place this was for a while? Dare to let my saint come out and die, you are so bold. ”

There was a person in the center, stepping out of the queue, with a pair of narrow eyes, looking Ning Chen up and down, smiling playfully.

This is a very old woman, wearing a black robe, her right hand is in the shape of a flower, and she looks very good, and her status in Taohuawu should be very high.

So much so that when this sentence was said, although a few people nearby felt inappropriate, they still didn't dare to remind them.

Ning Chen turned his cheeks lightly.

Some of the women who were able to see all of Ning Chen's facial features were slightly stunned with very obvious expressions, and some even covered their mouths lightly, their eyes were shining, and they were surprised.

Even this woman in black, who had a good exit, was stunned.

If the previous side face already has a somewhat similar taste, then Ning Chen at this moment, compared with the fluttering floc of the year, is not only similar in shape, but even to the point of being godlike.

Especially those eyes, bright and deep.

Just like at that time, she was recognized as the most beautiful woman in Taohuawu, and there was no one.

"It's a little bit like that."

The woman in black, who came back to her senses, grinned and raised her eyebrows, filled with a hint of mockery.

This woman's real name is Liu Wu, and she is the same sister as the fluttering cat back then.

It stands to reason that the younger sister's son appeared here, as the willow catkins of the aunt's generation, he should have been the most excited, but in fact, this person's words and deeds were very radical.

It seems that if you don't say two words of ridicule on your lips, you will be very unhappy in your heart.

The surrounding peers couldn't stand it anymore, and instinctively pulled the catkins' sleeves to maintain the atmosphere of the scene.

"What? Do you think I'm wrong? ”

Liu Wu snorted coldly, rolled his eyes and looked around in a half circle, and then turned his gaze to Ning Chen again, with a flash of inspiration, and said in a tone that was neither yin nor yang, "That's right, I'm the senior sister of that cheap person." ”

"Naturally, that is, your aunt, in this case, when you see your aunt, you don't kneel down to say goodbye, do you want me to ask you to say goodbye?"

Liu Wu raised his eyebrows and suddenly broke off.

And take a step out, domineering.

"Do you really want to die?"

Liu Wu's toes were high, and he only got a reply from Ning Chen.

Seven words.

Concise.

"You ......"

The willow-like eyebrows slowly twisted into a line, staring at Ning Chen so coldly.

Ning Chen said, "Look at the situation just now, among your group of people, there are people who had a good relationship with my mother in the past, and I will not kill you on this kindness." ”

"As for you?"

Ning Chen's already calm eyes, the moment he looked at the catkins, there was a killing intent like a fire beating.

Liu Wu's face changed slightly, and his face was slightly uncomfortable.

"Sonorous!"

The first sword that stabbed diagonally in the soil rose from the ground in the blink of an eye, and finally held it in Ning Chen's hand.

One step at a time.

Approach.

"You, bold."

Liu Wu's eyes quickly widened, and while he opened his mouth to stop drinking, his five fingers patted lightly, hitting the sword blade of the Great Liang Dragon Sparrow.

Clang!

There was a series of loud crashing sounds from the scene.

"This, hiss......" The catkins who were arrogant and sarcastic in the Ming Dynasty before, after gasping, were shocked dozens of meters on the spot, and their bodies slid upside down like a short-line kite, but in the end they were gently resisted by a dragon's head crutch.

There is no danger.

"Since your evil father came to Taohuawu to make trouble once, for many years, no one dared to pick quarrels and provoke trouble in Taohuawu."

An old woman with a rickety body and a black cane, squinting her eyes, seemed to be swaying into the scene with difficulty, raised her eyebrows halfway, and glanced at Ning Chen with disdain.

"Master."

The frightened catkins patted their chests, turned around and bowed to the old woman who was the Qingwu deity.

Turning around, he raised his head, like a proud hen, and laughed maniacally, "Surnamed Ning, didn't you really want to kill me just now?" Come on, kill me? ”

"I might as well let you guess one thing, how could Piao Xu, as the most outstanding disciple of Taohuawu, be so frail and sickly? Especially in the last few years, it's just terminally ill, don't you think, it's very unreasonable? ”

She covered her small mouth with five fingers, and bent over and laughed exaggeratedly.

It seems to be describing a very proud thing.