In a quiet room, the princess's red lips and flames.

Ji Huaiying's eyes gradually became hot when he looked at the princess.

Ji Huaiying stared at her eyes, the princess smiled, the gauze fell to the ground, and her whole body suddenly became charming.

…………

"day"

As soon as he entered the Red Moon Market, Ning Chang'an swears.

The cracks of earthworms walking on the ground were missing, and more than ten shops that had not entered but were absolutely familiar.

Baixiang guarded Songyang City, Ningchang'an, Ximen Qiushui, Jiangnan, and two nicknames of the Ministry of Justice, checked the joint defense along the river.

The counties in Yu State have inspection departments, and the county's jurisdiction has different sizes, and the number of archers in the inspection departments is also different, similar to militia groups.

The archers in the inspection department are concentrated in training for several days a month to not delay farming, fishing and hunting. However, once bandit chaos occurs in the county, the archers are a combat force that is quickly formed when summoned.

These inspectors were familiar with the terrain and used to be responsible for collecting intelligence information that was stingy in monsters.

The archers in the inspection department naturally had a gap in combat power when facing the army, but the archers who were familiar with the terrain in Ning Chang'an's joint defense formation took on the effectiveness that soldiers could not achieve.

One day and one night, on the 17th day after the Red Moon Market opened, the first defense chain was initially established along the river in Langya County.

A small-scale case of demon insects producing water was caused, and they were all resolved by Ning Chang'an, Jiangnan and others using talismans and elixirs.

When the Red Moon Market was opened, Ning Chang'an left Jiangnan and others and headed straight to the ancient temple outside Chentang County.

The Bull Demon Eighteen, the Pig Demon Heavenly Gou, the White Fox Maple Bridge, the Evil Spirit Night Path and its Monkey, Ning Chang'an all stayed.

The cultivation level is not enough to deal with the great demons, high-level martial artists and sorcerers. However, they all have information reports between the omnipotent pills, insect extermination and their joint defense units. The 18th, the sky hook is more than enough to deal with it. The 18th wind, which is as powerful as the speed of the thunder, is comparable to the divine movement talisman posted by the magicians of the Heavenly Supervision.

The evil spirit is at night, and the monkey is already good at speed.

Leaving the team at night, riding in a sedan chair, and running at lightning.

Ning Chang'an constantly upgraded the paper beauty in the mirror-moving water moon space, and neither the colorful woman carrying the sedan chair nor the flying sedan chair were left.

Ji Xueyi can refine hunting pictures, and Ning Chang'an, who has learned to learn, can also upgrade to a flying sedan chair.

In half an hour, the colorful sedan chair landed on the ground.

The bright moon shines brightly, and the scenery was once known.

As soon as he entered the Red Moon Market, Ning Chang'an saw a shocking scene.

He swears directly.

The prince of Yu State, who was the pillar of the sky, treasoned the country. He went to the land, and the collapsed palace ruins stretched for more than ten miles. Xiaobai was sealed, and there seemed to be something wrong with the land.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ning Changan wondered if there was something wrong with the Red Moon Market.

But beyond the cracks of the ruins and the earthworms on the ground, everything is still there. All kinds of people come and go.

seem……

Ning Chang'an still discovered Xu Wei's abnormality.

The frequency of pedestrians entering the shops in the market is greater than before.

The pedestrians are still indifferent to each other and never talk to each other. Ning Chang'an goes straight to the shop No. 13, Jiazi where Meng Po is located.

In the past, I used to exchange my secret information on my own mental skills from Lao Dao, and then went to Mengpo's shop for targeted exchanges.

Now that Ning Chang'an's realm has improved and he has realized his own enlightenment, his demand for the mind has also changed.

Sitting in a stool, Meng Po, with her eyes drooping down, holding a stack of secret books.

People looked at the market with their eyes and chewed the skin of melon seeds in their mouths.

Ning Chang'an hasn't appeared for two months.

The eyes lit up, and from far to near was Ning Chang'an, looking through the autumn water.

He stood up in a hurry, and Meng Po quickly walked into the counter and put the secret book in his hand into the wooden box below.

Her elbows supported the counter, looking drowsy.

A long-lost and familiar feeling came to my face, and Ning Chang'an shouted affectionately: "Mother-in-law, Chang'an is here!"

Meng Po's heart tightened.

Ning Chang'an's name sounds really good.

He looked up, his face was filled with smiles, and he had a slight resentment in his mouth: "Mother-in-law thinks you are not here again?"

Antique shops, secrets all over the room. My mother-in-law's face was intertwined with wrinkles, her sideburns were white, and her black hair was clear.

My mother-in-law said something that actually contains longing.

Ning Chang'an's heart is really warm.

In the painting world, Ning Chang'an often used Ji Huaiying's pastries in the thatched hut.

Take it out in one go.

Osmanthus cake, date paste crispy, mung bean cake, donkey rolling, pea yellow, and poria cake.

In the past, when Ning Chang'an took pastries, Meng Po's eyes were on pastries that were evenly thick, bright in color, no spots, moist and soft, delicate and slag-enhancing. At this time, people were looking at Ning Chang'an.

It was not the first time I met, but my mother-in-law looked up and down and watched over and over again.

When Ning Changan looked up, his mother-in-law just took her eyes away without a trace.

"So many!"

Ning Chang'an originally wanted to say that he was afraid that he would not be able to come next time, but he changed his meaning when he was at the tip of his tongue, "I haven't been here for two months! I've made up all of them."

I took two books from "Ice and Fire: Game of Thrones 3, Season 4" from my room and Ning Chang'an gave it to my mother-in-law.

After all, I still like these books of palace fighting and power struggles, and Meng Po’s smile even stronger.

"Chang'an is getting more and more kind, tell me, what secrets do you want!"

"The secrets suitable for fox demons, pig demons, evil spirits, monkeys, and white apes to practice, sword scores and their combined attack techniques, and sword scores." Ning Changan said in one word.

"No special needs!" Meng Po asked.

"No!"

"Wait!"

Meng Po bent down, picked and picked from the wooden box under the counter, turned around and took the secret book from the drawer numbered 36, 72, 108, 365.

Twenty-five secret books were given to Ning Chang'an, and the mother-in-law said, "Chang'an gave two books. The pastries were delicious and the melon seeds were enough. My mother-in-law was happy. Chang'an practiced swords. My mother-in-law put out a sword score obtained from the market last month and went back to study it carefully."

"Thank you, Grandma!" Ning Chang'an was overjoyed.

Meng Po said earnestly: "Twenty-five secret books, sword scores account for half. Chang'an has practiced the ancient sword scrolls, one-word sword technique, and the Great Light Sword. He probably has his own understanding of his sword skills. Therefore, the sword score given by the mother-in-law this time is enough to take one or two tricks. Killing people only requires one sword, and the rest is just to create momentum."

"The ancient sword moves are born out of nothing and have two illusions. It is effective in dealing with opponents in the same realm. However, if the opponent's cultivation level exceeds one great realm, it is a burden to create something out of nothing. Instead, it is better to go straight with one word sword. The sword is the heart, and the business is the heart, and the mind is the mind, and the mind is the mind. The heart is the sword, and the mind is the sword, the mind, the energy is the sword, the mind, the energy is the sword, the mind is the sword, the mind, the energy is the sword, the sword, everything is not allowed to do, and everything goes out, and from then on, it is gradually advanced to the realm of no sword, and everything can become a sword."

My mother-in-law never told Ning Chang'an that swordsmanship.

These words were shocking.

Chen Yuhuo said that everything in the world was just a sword to reach the realm of transformation. Ning Chang'an knew that what the girl said was derived from the accumulation of the foundation of Yongxue Villa, which was deeply inspired.

But what my mother-in-law said is more abstract, from shallow to deep.

The mother-in-law who likes to watch palace dramas is the swordsman... the sword god!

"Thank you, mother-in-law, for your teaching in Chang'an!" Ning Chang'an thanked him from the bottom of his heart.

"What are you grateful for? You are the only one who can listen to your mother-in-law's nagging." The mother-in-law said with a smile.

"Go, old man, the blacksmith is thinking of you too! By the way, I listen to my mother-in-law, if you have something to do, you can't beat people. Remember to rush the wind, it's not embarrassing, that's it..."

"If you stay in the green mountains, you will never worry about burning firewood!"

"Yes, that's what Chang'an book says!"

Ning Changan nodded, and his smiling mother-in-law sent Ning Changan out.

"Bang" the shop closed, and the mother-in-law held pastries in both hands.
Chapter completed!