People forge swords in Lizhu, childhood sweetheart Ruan Xiu falls in love with Ning Yao

Chapter 154: First deal with the father-in-law and mother-in-law, then follow the order to pursue Ning Yao
"Whoosh!"

A beam of cold light stabbed towards Chu Ci. Chu Ci's eyes fixed and he quickly stepped aside, narrowly avoiding the sword.

"Young man, that's good!"

When Ning's mother saw her husband's sword miss, she couldn't help but chuckle and praise him.

During their lifetime, both of them were pure sword cultivators at the thirteenth level. Even though only a remnant of their soul remains now, their sword-wielding skills are definitely not comparable to those of ordinary sword cultivators below the eleventh level.

However, Chu Ci was able to dodge it with his cultivation level of Eighth Realm Dragon Gate, which shows how good Chu Ci's cultivation level is.

"I underestimated you, kid. I'm going to be serious next time."

Father Ning was already angry at Chu Ci, the yellow-haired man who had brought disaster to his daughter. Now that his attack had failed, he became even angrier.

"Buzz!"

The sword in Ning's father's hand, which was originally condensed from pure sword intent, became even brighter. He took a step forward, a sonic boom sounded, and in an instant he crossed the space and came close to Chu Ci.

Knowing the identity of the couple, Chu Ci naturally respects the elderly.

"Sitting alone outside the secluded bamboo forest, I play the zither and whistle.

After Ning's mother came down, she patted Chu Ci's shoulder heavily and warned him:

"It's Mid-Autumn Festival soon. The Ning Mansion will have more uncles and aunts!"

The entertainer Wu Qiaodu was quite interested. It would be strange if Chu Ci, as your master, had that ability.

Too expensive!
That is the Ajna Realm!

Father Ning's face turned completely black and he said nothing. He just turned around and chased Chu Ci with his sword in hand.

Ning's father and mother looked at their own gradually solidifying and ending their remaining soul in disbelief.

Now, she is able to wield her husband's sword with ease.

However, facing Chu Ci's dodge using the spatial power of the White Lotus Sword, Ning's father was ultimately unable to hit Chu Ci with a single sword.

Even Father Ning was surprised, because I didn't notice when Chu Ci made that move.

The Dividing Sword, the Wood Spirit Pearl, no matter how precious the things are, Chu Ci is willing to give them to her man. Moreover, they have a long relationship. When the man gets angry, Chu Ci just behaves. At the same time, this kind of cowardly and accommodating woman will not be firm when it comes to taking control of the situation.

Chu Ci Le smiled and nodded. Without Ning's mother's words, he and Gan told each other that they were following the emperor's order to pursue Ning Yao.

"Uncle and aunt, please come to the same place as the eldest son."

"For many years, he knew your identities?"

Combined with the power of the God of Fire Cave Heaven and the Ruined Cave Heaven, Chu Ci's eighth level of power was fully activated. He used all his strength to drive the white lotus to devour the sword beams in the sky.

You know, even if we appeared in front of the older people of Jianqi Great Wall, we would have known each other, let alone Chu Ci, a local who had just arrived at Jianqi Great Wall.

In fact, Ning's father and mother never thought of stopping Chu Ci and Ning Yao from being together.

"She was able to fight with her husband to that extent with her cultivation level of the fourth realm."

The cannibal has a short mouth.

Looking at the two flower stamens that were in a stalemate and it was difficult to determine the winner, each occupying half of the space, Chen Qing realized that he had overestimated Chu Ci.

With the continuous consumption of energy from the collision, Ning's mother's figure stopped becoming illusory and became stable.

Each sword is faster than the last, and more and more tricky and sharp.

"Buzz!"

"That is?"

An astonishing sword intent rose into the sky, and the sword in Ning's mother's hand shone brighter, and a light yellow flower bloomed in the air. The flower had seven petals, simple, elegant and quiet.

When they opened their eyes again, they saw a gigantic tree that reached from the sky to the ground. The sun hanging low in the sky looked like a long sword of red fire.

Chen Qing applauded and cheered. The more the mother-in-law looked at her son-in-law, the more satisfied she became.

Chu Ci's reaction was not slow either. The White Lotus Sword flashed, and the surrounding space distorted. Chu Ci's figure disappeared and appeared a hundred feet behind Ning's father.

"Humph, do you think being sweet-talking is useless? If you keep hiding, his eldest son won't even be able to live in your house, let alone set foot in your house!"

The scope was so wide that Chu Ci's path was completely blocked. Chen Qing was stunned when he heard this, and asked back without any intention:

Chu Ci, who rarely spoke sweetly, recited a poem for each of them:

Father Ning finally suppressed his anger and said:

So between two evils, choose the more serious one. Compared to seeing the man live a lonely life, the two men actually hope that Chu Ci will not be able to make them look high.

"what?"

People in the deep forest know that the bright moon is shining on them. "

Facing the sword that possessed the power of an Eighteenth-level Sword Cultivator, Chu Ci naturally did not dare to underestimate it. As he spread out his right palm, a white lotus flew out and swelled in the wind.

"Big son, he will definitely make you lonely for the rest of your life. You are done with him!"

Ning's mother threatened viciously that her foolish son had actually asked the eldest son to move out of the Ning Mansion. That was what made Wu Qiao most angry as a father.

The flower fell sideways in response, with its center pointed at Chu Ci. The sword intent around it became more and more violent. Before it reached its peak, several sword beams were seen pouring out from the center of the flower towards Chu Ci like meteor showers.

As Chu Ci's mind moved, two origins descended from the realm between his eyebrows and were injected into the remaining souls of Ning's father and mother.

"No, if it were so, Master Ning would be delayed and disappear."

But when Ning's father was about to separate the two, his eyes froze.

The only good thing is that the eldest son has such a kind heart!
"I am ashamed to be your master!"

"rise!"

It was Chen Qing, who was wrong towards Chu Ci in the first place, and Ning's mother, who was very angry with Chu Ci, who had to put down his sword at that time.

"Buzz!"

"Sword Seven!"

Under Chu Ci's control, the door opened quickly and sucked the two people back. Hearing Chu Ci's words, Ning's father and mother did not resist, but obediently followed the pulling and shuttled through the passage.

Ning's mother is paired with the sword Zhuyu, and Chen Qing is paired with the sword Youhuang!
This caused Ning's father's sword to miss again.

Chu Ci could even save the remaining soul of Qi Jingchun who was bearing the counterattack of Heaven, let alone Ning's father and mother.

Ning's father and mother had died in the battle long ago, and it was Wu Qiaodu who violated the rules and barely managed to save a trace of their souls. But after today's ordeal, the two could only hold on for a short time.

"Big Son, as a swordsman, is he only capable of running away? Where is his sword?"

Chen Qing found some faults in every aspect.

"I promise I will, my father-in-law!"

"go with!"

Moreover, when Chu Ci dodged Ning's mother's sword just now, every position he took was without any meaning.

There may be a counterattack from the Heavenly Dao under Ning's father and mother, so Chu Ci does not need to take any risks to save the two of them. He only needs to provide the original power of the Meixin Realm to allow the two to repair their souls.

Because they both knew that their man was stupid, and if he fell in love with someone, his life would never change.

I saw rays of light lighting up from under the battlefield between the two people, then quickly spreading forward and outlining a line, and finally converging into a huge door in the front, covering Ning's mother and even Chen Qing beside her.

"Dogwood has no fragrance of its own, just like osmanthus and orchid!"

"When did the eldest son set the trap?"

“Hehe, my husband, even your serious sword move doesn’t seem to work!”

Ning's mother smiled softly with her hands covering her lips, which seemed to add fuel to the fire.

"Bang, bang, bang, bad writing!"

However, what emanated from the flowers was a terrifying sword intent that made people's hearts flutter.

"With the elders behind you, how dare you draw your sword!"

(End of this chapter)