Chi Lao Wen died, on his way back to the Blatt tribe in secret.

This man is indeed a veteran. He may have expected an unexpected accident, so he dressed up as an ordinary Hu cavalry, mingled in the scattered army, and broke up and returned to the Blatt tribe while in the chaos.

If Lin Ning and Tian Wuniang come to chase and kill today, he will probably run away.

Once he is allowed to run back to the grassland, killing him will take a lot of effort.

Fortunately, Hou Wanqian of the Martial Saint followed him. Although he did not take action, tracing the Qi movement made Chi Lao Wen full of plots turn into flowing water, and he was unwilling to die.

Hou Wanqian looked at Chi Lao Wen, who was inconspicuous among the messy Hu Qi, nodded to Lin Ning and said, "You are right, this Hu man is indeed different."

Lin Ning bent her mouth with some satisfaction and said, "It's a pity that I met a more extraordinary person."

Hou Wanqian looked at Lin Ning helplessly and shook his head, but said nothing.

Because Lin Ning is indeed not ordinary...

"But you have to kill others?"

Lin Ning yelled and said, "It is already a great merit to be able to kill a Chi Lao Wen in advance, and too much is not enough. Although I really want to kill all the evil people in the world, Wu Niang told me not to kill too many people, which would cause chaos. I will listen to my wife."

Hou Wanqian looked at Lin Ning with a strange look on his face with a look of pride. After a while, his eyes became regretful. He stood with his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky. His vicissitudes of life were filled with endless longing and sighed softly: "If I thought like you back then, why would it be today..."

Lin Ning's eyes became a little unkind. An old man was not only an old handsome pussy, but even his voice was so magnetic. How could other men live?

Of course, Lin Ning is considering others, and he thinks he is completely inferior to this old guy...

Tian Wuniang, who saw Lin Ning looking at the unpredictable expression behind Hou Wanqian, was really amused and crying. Before she could remind her, she heard Hou Wanqian say, "You young man, you are very brave. If you dare to face the disrespectful Martial Saint, you are the only one in the world."

Lin Ning laughed and said, "Uncle Hou praised me, I didn't face you in person... Didn't you recite this?"

"Xiao Ning!"

Tian Wuniang couldn't bear it anymore and called out softly.

Hou Wanqian had a broad mind as broad as the world, so he naturally would not argue with a naughty boy. When he turned around, his eyes seemed to be a little more melancholy. He paused and asked Lin Ning: "Is there any new words?"

Lin Ning thought about it and felt that the old man had really worked hard, so he nodded.

When Tian Wuniang saw it, her eyes lit up and she had hidden expectations.

Hou Wanqian was naturally even happier and nodded slightly.

Lin Ning yelled and said aloud:

"Sitting alone in the pond is like a tiger lying, nourishing the spirit under the green shade of trees.

I won’t speak first when spring comes, which insect dares to make a sound.”

Hou Wanqian: "..."

...

When the three of them returned to Qingyun Village, they were already past midnight and many people were already asleep.

Hou Wanqian returned to the cliff after thinking about the cliff, while Lin Ning and Tian Wuniang returned to the east wing of Mozhuyuan.

After entering the small main room, Tian Wuniang asked Lin Ning softly: "Xiao Ning, why don't you write a sad poem? I think uncle may need such a poem..."

Hou Wanqian broke through the gates and became a saint by understanding a "ten years of life and death", and Tian Wuniang speculated that sad poems may be helpful to Hou Wanqian's holy path.

Lin Ning shook his head and said, "Ten years of life and death are all about licking dogs in the world... The sorrow of a lover in the world is not just me, no one in the world can write the second poem. The holy path is difficult, so how can there be a cheap thing?"

After a pause, he chuckled again and said, "It is said that the holy way is ruthless, and the saint is ruthless. What's the matter! Who can transcend the holy way? Even Uncle Hou wants to go to the next level?"

Tian Wuniang said, "It's not a bad thing."

Lin Ning smiled and said, "I am not talking about good or bad things. I am saying that since I have something to ask for, I am a mortal. Martial arts are hard to beat, but people's hearts can be measured. Since it can be measured, I am not invincible."

When Tian Wuniang heard this, she was stunned in the original place. Looking at Lin Ning's originally interesting and clear eyes, she seemed to be bottomless at this moment. However, she was not happy at all. She said in a low voice: "Xiao Ning, you can't find the flaws in everyone's heart and then plan to control them. It's okay to be like this when I look at my master, but I really regard you as my nephew. Otherwise, how could this be the Lord of the Martial Saint?"

How could the Lord of Martial Saint be like this?

The eight words shocked Lin Ning.

"Xiao Ning, although your master is saved by you, he will be helped by you to become a Martial Saint. However, the Martial Saint is a Martial Saint after all. Besides, the Master is not ungrateful. He regards you and my husband as his sons and nephews, and is willing to help us. Hou Yuchun also regards you as brothers and brothers and trusts you, so don't try to control them with scheming, okay?"

Tian Wuniang's face was very solemn and said in a serious tone.

After a while, Lin Ning let out a breath, and a cold sweat appeared on his forehead, saying, "It is said that a good wife in the family will not suffer any disaster. If the wife hadn't reminded me early, I might have gone astray. Everything has been going well recently, and it turns out that I have been floating..."

In the hearts of Chinese people, they all want to control everything, and feel uneasy and even fear of uncontrollable people and things.

Lin Ning had never really gotten close to the father and son of the Hou family, and the purpose of saving people from the very beginning was no longer pure.

But he didn't expect that Hou Wanqian, who is an old man, would be a person with the most affectionate nature.

But his strategy for the father and son of the Hou family has not changed, so it becomes a bit unethical when it comes to Tian Wuniang's eyes...

Lin Ning said seriously: "Don't worry, madam, I will no longer deliberately plot against them in the future. As long as they always do this, I will never do anything to let them down!"

Tian Wuniang's expression calmed down when she heard this, and looked at Lin Ning and said softly: "Actually, no matter what you do, I will support you, even if they are senior brothers... But I hope that you can stand up and be ashamed of your ability while being unparalleled."

Lin Ning's expression was slightly moved when he heard this. Looking at Tian Wuniang's peerless face, he nodded slowly and said, "Madam, don't worry, I will definitely do it to the top of the sky and be ashamed of it!" After a pause, he said, "It's night, Madam, let's take a break early..."

When Tian Wuniang saw the heat in Lin Ning's eyes, she felt helpless. She said that she was doing a good job, so why did she turn it over?

But somehow, she remembered the night before yesterday when Emperor Honger sang softly overnight...

Just as he was about to nod his head shyly, he suddenly heard the voice of the witch outside the door: "Sister, little husband, are you back?"

Lin Ning and Tian Wuniang looked at each other and opened the door and said curiously: "Is there anything wrong?"

“…”

Huang Hong'er said angrily: "Little Langjun, if it weren't for something, how could I be so unruly and dare to disturb you and my sister's rest?"

"Xiao Ning, let Hong'er come in and speak."

Seeing that Lin Ning had no intention of getting out of the way, Tian Wuniang spoke.

She still felt comfortable with Lin Ning's approach.

Hearing Tian Wuniang's words, a hint of relaxation flashed in Lin Ning's eyes, then glared at the uneasy Huang Hong'er, hummed and moved open the door.

Huang Hong'er saw everything and felt sweet in her heart. After entering with a smile, she saluted Tian Wuniang first.

Tian Wuniang nodded slightly, Huang Hong'er stood up and said, "Sister, there are two things you need to worry about discussing with your sister and your husband, otherwise you wouldn't be so rude."

Tian Wuniang shook her head and said, "Your family doesn't need to be a heretic."

Huang Hong'er didn't talk much, and first told Baole's story, and finally said solemnly: "The Hu Ren's Hoof is very rude. I wanted to teach her a lesson again, but Aunt Chun advised me and said that the Hu Ren's Hoof has a good relationship with her sister, she is a guest, and Xiaozhi's fiancée, so I don't know how to hit her again. Moreover, her father is a martial saint after all, and she doesn't seem to be trying to swallow her tone. So when my sister and Langjun come back, I come over to tell her immediately, so as not to be prepared when the incident happened."

When Tian Wuniang heard this, her face looked slightly solemn and she frowned, but Lin Ning sneered and said, "You don't have to worry about this. Now Huchar is dead. No matter how hard she can jump, she can't jump into the sky. Is there any water in her mind? She dares to hit Jiuniang? She is lucky. She didn't let me hit her, otherwise she would have to know what is good or bad!"

"Hurchar is dead?"

Huang Hong'er's timid starry eyes opened immediately after hearing this, and looked at Lin Ning in horror.

Lin Ning said calmly: "So Chal went against the will of heaven, and did unrighteous things, and he was not willing to die. I..."

But his appearance still didn't scare Huang Hong'er. She stared at Lin Ning for a moment, and then before he could finish pulling the ball, she suddenly turned to look at Tian Wuniang and said, "Sister..."

Lin Ning's face immediately turned dark and he slapped the round and bulge behind Huang Hong'er.

However, Huang Hong'er actually made a cry of sorrow and pity, which made Tian Wuniang look at Lin Ning with a warning...

Lin Ning hurriedly explained: "Just teach her a lesson, who knew she actually called that..."

Huang Hong'er said shyly: "Little husband, how could you hit me in front of my sister..."

"alright."

Seeing that the more he talked, Tian Wuniang scolded the two of them and then said to Huang Honger: "The Three Saints ambushed Huchar, and he was indeed dead. Baole... After her father died, she must have slowly understood that I will talk to her."

He asked Huang Honger again: "What's the second thing?"

Huang Hong'er stopped making trouble with Lin Ning and said seriously: "Sister, little husband, I want to go to Japan."

Lin Ning frowned and said, "Do you want to integrate the Fire Star Flag?"

Huang Honger nodded and said, "Yes, I know that Xiao Langjun doesn't like to kill too many people, so I went to Japan not to bring back those masters, but to bring back those firefighting everyone!"

Tian Wuniang said curiously: "Arson, are there everyone?"

Huang Honger smiled and said, "Sister doesn't know that each industry has its own skills. I think my sister has seen the skills of the Muxing Banner and the Tuxing Banner. The Huxing Banner also has their own abilities. For example, they can make some medicine powder and boil some tincture oil. The tincture oil is extremely domineering and cannot be washed away by water. Even iron and sand can be burned. It's great! These people brought back to the village, and they think they will be of great use to their sister and the young man."

Lin Ning and Tian Wuniang heard this and looked at each other, and they couldn't help feeling a little moved.

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Chapter completed!