Eight hundred miles on the banks of the Red River.

The sword aura is like frost.

One after another, the white waves swept up were cut into the sky of silk, and they fell slowly through two figures.

The Tuoba God will be worthy of being the Tuoba God General.

This No. 1 in the rivers and lakes, with a rough meat fist alone, resists the edge of the Great Liang Dragon Sparrow.

"Bell."

The dragon sparrow sword blade stabbed head-on, making a trembling sound, but it was quickly indexed by the Tuoba God, and the whole sword seemed to be imprisoned, so that it could not move forward for half an inch.

Ning Chen's pupils froze, and the palm of his left hand slapped in the air, pushing towards the hilt of the Dragon Sparrow's sword.

Suddenly, a mysterious aura exploded from the two of them, and the roar that rolled like thunder directly pulled up two water curtains, drowning Ning Chen and Tuoba God collectively.

Danger is fraught.

Ning Chen snorted, withdrew with his right hand, and the moment he pulled out the dragon sparrow, he slashed and fell.

Tuoba Shen will be slightly sideways, seemingly not large, but his whole body is like a hanging basket hanging upside down from the eaves, with his head down and his legs facing the sky.

Approaching the moment of falling to the surface of the river, the palm of his hand was spread, and the dragonfly covered the water of the Red River like a little water, and there was another burst of roar, and the Tuoba God would rush up into the sky, leaving where Ning Chen's sword blade went.

Ning Chen's gaze rose upward, and a sword flew over.

This peerless sword, which ranked first, caught up with the head of the Tuoba Divine General at an extremely fast speed, and with a single stroke in the air, it cut the gray messy hair of the No. 1 in the rivers and lakes in the blink of an eye.

"Huh." A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he shook his head, pointing his index finger at the blade.

The huge penetrating force shook Ning Chen's five fingers sour.

Retreat and retreat.

After a while, Ning Chen fell to the river beach in one step, and his steps were slightly chaotic at a distance of five meters from Ning Zhichuan, and a sword pierced the river beach, so as to stabilize his body that was constantly retreating.

Ning Zhichuan was very anxious, and said with a worried expression, "Are you okay?" ”

Ning Chen exhaled heavily, shook his head and said, "It's okay." ”

"Hetu, he is a saint at the pinnacle of martial arts, even if I cut off an arm, a saint is still a saint, not something you can kill with a single blood."

"If you still recognize me as a father, I will stop him later, and you will leave while you are in chaos, do you hear?"

Ning Chen turned his head and showed a smile that didn't care, "There's a lot of nonsense. ”

"Listen to me, take advantage of the chaos and leave." Ning Zhichuan said heavily.

"Any more nonsense, knock you out."

Ning Chen pulled out the Great Liang Dragon Sparrow again, flicked the seven-inch Qingfeng with his index finger, and rushed forward again.

Ning Zhichuan was speechless.

This son seems to be kind and pleasant, but in fact, he is arrogant and stubborn, and once he recognizes something, the nine cows can't pull it back.

Shaking his head, Ning Zhichuan clenched the Tang knife in his hand, and laughed angrily, "It's not wrong to fight tiger brothers and go into battle as father and son soldiers." ”

Rumble!

Above the Red River, explosions rose one after another.

Ning Hetu crossed with a sword, pierced through several water curtains around him, and hit the Tuoba Divine General hard.

"Evil animal, presumptuous."

Tuoba God will be annoyed and angry, and slapped it sideways, and the five fingers just grazed the edge of the sword, this time, Ning Chen's center of gravity fell, and his feet fell into the river.

"You are just a rising star, and you dare to be presumptuous in front of the old man, and you don't know whether you live or die."

Tuoba God raised his head to the sky and broke off, and stretched out his five fingers, like a sharp eagle's claws, reaching for Ning Chen's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Ning Chen didn't move, his gaze calm.

"Huh?"

Tuoba God General was puzzled, and at the moment when the two clashed, Ning Chen raised a foot, half of the Great Liang Dragon Sparrow that merged into the river, and attacked on his own.

Rumble!

In an instant, Ning Chen's palms clapped together, sandwiching the temples on both sides of the Tuoba Divine General.

Caught with one's pants down.

Tuoba God will rely on half of his left arm to split the attack of the Great Liang Dragon Sparrow, but he can't stop Ning Chen's palms, and after one blow, he is dizzy and crumbling.

"Sonorous."

A heavy sword burst out of the air and slashed at the head of the Tuoba Divine General.

At the critical moment, Tuoba Shen's eyes flashed with a terrifying and eerie light, and his five fingers formed a fist and smashed into Ning Zhichuan's heart.

Ning Chen was furious, moved a few steps to the side, and stubbornly blocked this punch.

Immediately after, he opened his mouth and snorted, full of blood, almost spurting out.

At the same time, a fist force penetrated the front and back chests, and the blood flowers were like arrows, blooming in front of Ning Zhichuan.

"Since your father and son are looking for death, then I will kill them together, so as not to cause endless harm."

The Tuoba God General sneered, and his feet landed on the green leaves above the Red River, his face showing murderous intent.

Ning Chen slowly wiped the corners of his mouth, and finally escaped a trace of blood, "With me, you dare to touch my father's hair, Lao Tzu will let you destroy all the nine clans." ”

The god Tuoba narrowed his eyelids and shrugged them down.

Rumble!

In the third confrontation, Ning Hetu held the Great Liang Dragon Sparrow with both hands.

At this moment, his arms were already trembling slightly.

Even so, there is still no retreat!

However, as soon as he fell, Ning Zhichuan suddenly grabbed Ning Hetu's clothes, and he shook his head with a desolate expression, "Obedient, hurry up, I can stop it here." ”

Ning Chen shook his head weakly, opened Ning Zhichuan's arm, and rushed forward.

The whole river has already been surging and rolling, and countless water curtains have jumped up in the sky, like white silk, covering the sky and the sun, and the scenery is extremely beautiful.

I don't know when.

Upstream of the Red River, a flat boat slowly floats slowly.

On the flat boat, there sat an old man with white hair, reclining his body, erecting Erlang's legs, hanging a wine jug high in one hand, and supporting his head with the other, looking enjoyed, drunk and carefree.

The old man was wearing a pair of tattered straw sandals, so that after erlang's legs were erected, instead of the sense of leisure drunk on the rivers and lakes, he spoiled the scenery.

However, the old man didn't care, he pursed his lips and blew a loud tone.

In the end, his eyes were aimed at the two figures fighting not far away, "A sour bone in his seventies and eighties, who also has the face to fight with juniors, really wants to slap you out of the." ”

One word.

The words are not rough.

Ning Zhichuan turned his head suddenly, looking at the light boat straight down, his pupils brightened.

"Senior......" Ning Zhichuan muttered to himself, looking excited.

"When I passed by your house back then, it was you kid who gave me a bite to eat, right?" The old man plucked his ears with his little thumb and asked Ning Zhichuan unsatisfactorily.

Ning Zhichuan nodded, wanting to speak again.

"Okay, I'll help you scrap this dead mop, it's a gratitude."

The old man suddenly stood up straight, thinking of putting on a superior demeanor, but the straw sandals did not cooperate, and he stumbled and fell into the Red River with a pop.

"Oops."

The old man danced and choked on several mouthfuls of river water, almost drowning.

Ning Zhichuan looked at it with a painful face.

This......

"No, no, no, Lao Tzu is a master, I wasn't ready just now."

The old man chattered endlessly, and finally climbed onto the light boat covered in water droplets, and with a flick of his casual index finger, a water dragon rolled up in an instant, staggering Ning Chen and Tuoba Divine General on the spot.

Ning Chen rushed backwards on the spot, and was finally held back by Ning Zhichuan with a palm.

Tuoba Divine General and Ning Chen turned their heads to look at the nervous old man almost at the same time.

Compared to Tuoba Shenjiang's shocked face, Ning Chen was confused.