Mr. Wuyue said in a deep voice: "Your body movement is based on seven steps. After seven steps, your vitality will definitely stop. You can only avoid me at most seven moves."

Mr. Wuyue can be called the first genius of Jiuyuejiang, and his eyesight is naturally extraordinary. He can see through the steps of "Rainbow Movement" that Ning Xiaochuan used. Therefore, when Ning Xiaochuan moved for the seventh time, his skin turned red. He calculated the position of Ning Xiaochuan's whereabouts and slapped him with a palm.

After the seventh step, Ning Xiaochuan's vitality stopped for a moment, and his body was like a leaf, slowly falling towards the ground.

A smile appeared on the corner of Mr. Wuyue's mouth, and the red palm prints hit Ning Xiaochuan's chest.

Ning Xiaochuan was not panicked. He held Zi Hanyan with one hand and fired a flash of electric current with the other hand. Young Master Yu Wuyue fought hard.

"Bang"

Two palms fight.

The two flew backwards at the same time.

Flying backwards ten feet away, Ning Xiaochuan stepped on the ground, forcibly twisted his body, soared up, holding purple cold smoke, turned into a colorful stream of light, and rushed into dense streets and alleys.

After a few ups and downs, he disappeared into Jiuyue Tiancheng.

Young Master Wuyue also retreated more than ten feet away before he stood firm. His arms were incredibly painful. The blow just now seemed to hit the iron mountain.

"What a strong force, when did the younger generation of Jiuyuejiang have such a powerful figure?"

Although Ning Xiaochuan was wearing a mask, the temperaments of the elderly and young people were always different. Young Master Wuyue could naturally see that the man in blue shirt was also a talented man of the younger generation.

"Young Master, should you draw the power of the Demon Fang Palace, block the entire city, and capture them back?" A soldier knelt in front of Young Master Wuyue on one knee.

Mr. Wuyue looked at the leader of the black-clothed warrior, with a smile on his lips, and said, "Don't worry that as long as Zi Lianshan is in my hands, I'm not afraid that she won't come back and be my cauldron obediently. Take that old guy back to Nangong Mansion and imprison it in the dungeon. In addition, if you send someone to the Zi clan to beat him, I don't believe that the young master Chuanhui has nothing to do with the Zi clan."

Young Master Wuyue climbed onto the golden dragon elephant cart in anger. The dragon elephant pulled the cart, and with the remaining tributes, he disappeared at the end of the street.

After the people from the Demon Fang Palace left, the monks on the entire street were in an uproar and were discussing what had just happened.

"The tribute girl who paid tribute to Lord Liang was actually kidnapped. That Gongzichuan was too brave."

"Who told others that they had the courageous capital, even Mr. Wuyue couldn't do anything to him. He could only watch him take away the pride of the purple clan. Such martial arts cultivation is beyond the reach of even the older generation overlords."

Next to the street, Yan Shuiyi and Yan Mingzhu, on the pavilion, immediately chased after Ning Xiaochuan and Zi Hanyan.

Ning Xiaochuan ran all the way with Zi Hanyan, but did not escape from Jiuyue Tiancheng, and hid in an abandoned manor in the city.

The Demon Fang Palace is too powerful in Jiuyue Tiancheng. If you leave the city at this moment, it will be easier for them to discover whereabouts.

This manor has been abandoned for decades, covered with weeds, houses collapsed in many places, spider webs, and rubble everywhere on the ground.

"Squeak"

Ning Xiaochuan pushed open a dilapidated wooden door, walked into the house, loosened Zi Hanyan's waist, and said, "It should be safe for the time being."

Zi Hanyan bowed slightly to Ning Xiaochuan and said, "Thank you, my benefactor, for helping me, but I offended Nangong Wuyue, and he would definitely not give up. My benefactor would better leave Jiuyuetian City as soon as possible and escape as far as I can."

"You don't have to thank me. I'll save you because you helped me before." Ning Xiaochuan took off the golden mask on his face, revealing a handsome and young face, and smiled faintly at Zi Hanyan.

After seeing Ning Xiaochuan's face, Zi Hanyan was so surprised that she couldn't close her mouth. She felt a little more joyful when she was originally very upset.

She lowered her head slightly, pursed her lips, and said, "It turns out it's Mr. Ning. In fact, you have already paid off the favors I helped you. There is no need to offend Nangong Wuyue for the sake of the little girl."

Ning Xiaochuan said: "It's okay, for me, it's just a small task. Is Miss Zi planning to leave Jiuyue Tiancheng or return to the Zi clan?"

Zi Hanyan's eyes darkened slightly, and he said, "Nangong Wuyue wants me to be his cauldron, bear the Nine Yang Fire he has cultivated, and help him to attack the realm of heaven and man. It is impossible for him to let me go easily. He must have arranged many people to monitor the every move of the Zi clan. Once I return to the Zi clan, I still cannot escape the misfortune of becoming his cauldron. However, if I leave Jiuyue Tiancheng, I don't know where to go?"

She raised her head slightly, staring at Ning Xiaochuan with beautiful big eyes, her lips moved, revealing her pitiful tenderness

"Since that's the case, I'll stay here for a few days. It's not too late to wait until the wind in Jiuyuetian City calms down a little, and it's not too late to make plans." Ning Xiaochuan sat cross-legged on the ground covered with weeds and began to meditate and practice.

Although he only fought with Mr. Wuyue for several moves, Ning Xiaochuan felt that his understanding of "invincible sword intent" was a bit profound.

Even when facing opponents with a higher level than you, you can remain calm and firmly believe that you are invincible.

Ning Xiaochuan mobilized all seven minds and consumed all his understandings just now, and wanted to transform all these understandings into sword intent and turn them into his own sword path.

At night.

Zi Hanyan lit a bonfire in the house, held her knees and sat next to the fire, staring at Ning Xiaochuan not far away, and many unprecedented thoughts appeared in his heart.

Even the Purple Clan protected her, and even her own acceptance of her fate, Ning Xiaochuan was able to rescue her from the Demon Fang Palace. From that moment on, the man had a mark in her heart, making it difficult for her to calm down.

She thought to herself that if she could always be with him, even if she was just a maid, she would probably be quite happy.

"Zi Hanyan, Zi Hanyan, you are the talented daughter of the Zi clan. How many young talents pursue you are not taken seriously. You are so arrogant, why are you conquered by him so easily?"

Suddenly, Ning Xiaochuan's eyes opened and stared at her, just facing her eyes.

Zi Hanyan was so scared that her heart trembled, and pretended to be calm, saying, "Honor Master Ning's practice is over?"

Ning Xiaochuan nodded and said, "The realm has reached a bottleneck and it is difficult to break through. Your cultivation level has also reached the eighth level of the Earth Lord Realm, right?"

Zi Hanyan nodded gently, his eyes dimly, and he said, "So what if he reaches the eighth level of the Earth Lord? So what if he is the granddaughter of the Zi clan king? Under the intimidation of the Demon Fang Palace, he still cannot control his own destiny. If others want you to make a cauldron, you can't even have the power to resist."

Ning Xiaochuan pondered for a moment and said, "You don't have to be so pessimistic. At your age, you can practice to the eighth level of the Earth Lord Realm. You will have a chance to reach the Heavenly Realm in the future."

Zi Hanyan stared at Ning Xiaochuan, hesitated for a moment, and asked in a low voice: "Do you have a woman you like?"

"Hmm?" Ning Xiaochuan said.

"It's nothing, I'll just ask." Zi Hanyan lowered his head slightly, stared at the bonfire on the ground, and said, "Ning Xiaochuan, how did the feelings between men and women come into being?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Ning Xiaochuan's mouth and said, "The man is Yu Chai, and the woman is a fire, it will burn at a moment."

"If I had some of you, would you burn it?" Zi Hanyan said shyly, and his jade fingers kept rubbing the corners of his clothes, feeling extremely nervous.

It's already so obvious that he still doesn't understand, right?

Ning Xiaochuan was slightly stunned and said, "This...I haven't thought about this question..."

Ning Xiaochuan actually has no experience in dealing with women, and never thought that a proud daughter like Zi Hanyan would secretly fall in love with him. To be honest, this feeling still makes Ning Xiaochuan feel a sense of superiority. It would be strange if he was unhappy.

However, Ning Xiaochuan had never thought about what to do with Zi Hanyan. After all, he only had experience when he came to Jiuyuejiang and would leave soon. Whether he could see her in the future was a question mark.

It can be said that for Ning Xiaochuan, she is just one of the thousands of passers-by in her life.

"Haha, I really didn't expect that the arrogant and arrogant purple tribe's beautiful girl would even be with a man in the deserted courtyard with Chai Liehuo." A woman's laughter sounded in the night.

Outside the house, light footsteps sounded.

Ning Xiaochuan's eyes sank slightly, and with a wave of his sleeves, the wooden door was opened. In the weedy courtyard not far away, there was a moon-white robe with long hair and waist-length eyes.

"Madam Luan" Ning Xiaochuan and Zi Hanyan recognized that almost at the same time.

"Dada"

In the darkness, another man with a sickly face came in. He stared at Ning Xiaochuan and Zi Hanyan with a cold test, and a "rattle" laughter came from his mouth.

It is Mrs. Luan’s husband, Situ Lian, the son of the Situ king.

"I thought it was the people from the Demon Fang Palace who were found. It turned out to be from your Situ clan. I was curious. How did you Situ clan know that I came to Jiuyue Tiancheng? How did you know that I saved Zi Hanyan?" Ning Xiaochuan was still sitting next to the fire, without even moving his legs.

Mrs. Luan has a plump figure. Although her face is not as beautiful as Zi Hanyan, she can be regarded as one of the most beautiful women. She has a bit of teasing expression in her eyes and said, "Ning Xiaochuan, instead of being a little girl like Zi Hanyan, you might as well let your sister teach you what the real Yu Chai Liehuo is."

After turning Mrs. Luan's plain hand, Yue white robe took off her body, revealing a graceful and plump body, with only a lilac chest wrapped in her chest, revealing her sexy collarbone and slender legs walking towards the house.

A bloody magic sword appeared out of thin air in Ning Xiaochuan's hand, and with a wave of sword energy, he slashed towards the door.

"Wow"

Mrs. Luan noticed the danger in advance and immediately floated back the moment before Ning Xiaochuan set out his sword.

Even so, a shallow blood mark was still cut off from her collarbone, and the belt of her chest was cut off, slid from her body, and fell below her calf.
Chapter completed!