Chapter 3682: Jin Wuhuo Jing: I am a hero (1)

Ning Fusheng saw Jin Wuhuojing flying quietly in the direction of Mu Yan.
Suddenly raised his hand and punched Ning Zhongbai's abdomen severely.
This punch contains powerful spiritual power.
Ning Zhongbai was already dying, and spit out blood again, completely losing consciousness.
Looking at the dead air that started to hang over Ning Zhong's white face.
Mu Yan's face changed, and he sternly said, "Let's give up resistance, don't hurt Erji again!"
She did not hesitate to throw the Seven Swords to the ground.
Ning Yue closed her eyes, gritted her teeth, and threw her weapon in the ground.
But Ning Kunshan looked at Mu Yan with a smile: "Girl, if I remember correctly, you should still have a piano."
Mu Yan glanced at him lightly.
Take out the sky magic piano, and also throw it on the ground.
Ning Kunshan's eyes were unconsciously turned to the sky magic piano, his eyes could not help darkening.
I don't know why, it's just a very humble guqin.
But when he looked closely, it made him feel scared.
Moreover, he vaguely felt that he seemed to have seen this Guqin somewhere.
"Let Qin show alone."
The arrogant voice of Yin Yuanzhang behind him interrupted Ning Kunshan's thoughts suddenly.
Ning Kunshan returned to God, showing a mild smile, one of the Ning family's inhumane: "Yin Shaozhu said that he wanted to watch the piano, what are you still thinking about, don't send it quickly."
The servants of the Ning family quickly held the Tian Moqin in front of Yin Yuanzhang.
Yin Yuanzhang dialed at will.
It was found that he was not a descendant of Kagura, and sure enough he could not play this well-known Celestial Piano in the Three Realms.
He couldn't help raising his head and looked at the girl not far away.
Just look at her look.
After the baptism of battle, the pair of peach eyes that have been swollen with water appear brighter and more transparent.
Yin Yuanzhang only felt a moment of sorrow and dry mouth.
He can't wait to enjoy this woman.
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On the other side, Ning Kunshan looked at Mu Yan with a kind eyebrow, and said gently, "Do you have anything else to say?"
Mu Yan ticked his lips and said slowly: "You said earlier that through the sacrifices of the Ning family one after another, the curse that the Lord of the Phantom Palace left to the Ning family has been resolved a little bit. Now it seems that the situation is clearly the opposite of."
Ning Kunshan squinted slightly, and his expression became somewhat dangerous.
The smile on Mu Yan's face deepened: "Or, I should say so, it ’s not that Ning ’s condition is very bad, but your condition is bad, right? The rotten old body can no longer accommodate an ambitious, selfish Even if it ’s filled with the lives of so many descendants of Ning ’s family, you ’re getting closer and closer to the abyss of death.

"What is the name of the [curse]? Oh! By the way, [the curse of the broken yuan], when you reach the level of Xuanxian, you will age until death. Now the prosperity and decline of the Ning family is not the most important, but the most important is your The old monster can't hold it anymore. "
"That's why I humbly ask the Netherland for help, and even have to do such a shameless act of picking up a granddaughter who hasn't been raised for a day and then sending it out as a gift."
"Old ancestor of Ning family, am I right?"
The gentle and kind smile on Ning Kunshan's face finally faded away, turning into a shocking and violent horror.
"Jun Muyan." He slowly raised [Luo Cha limping].