blood line

Chapter 52 Zhao Xuan

"It's still found." Zhao Jingtian calmly jumped out of the haystack and stood in front of Ning Feng.

"Huh? Why is it you?" Ninglingxi wrinkled her head and showed disgust on her face.

"When did I meet this girl?" Hearing Ninglingxi's words, Zhao Jingtian was also confused.

"What are you sneaking about here, you bully my sister?" Ning Yi also looked angry. Looking at that expression, he couldn't wait to rush up and punch Zhao Jingtian twice.

Ning Feng motioned her sister and brother not to be impulsive: "Do you dare to ask your name?"

Ning Lingxi pouted: "He is not that Yue..." Seeing her father staring at him, Ning Lingxi quickly closed her mouth.

As soon as he heard the word "Yue", Zhao Jingtian knew that the family must have recognized the wrong person and couldn't help smiling at Ning Feng and said, "It's not convenient to tell you my name now. However, as long as you know that there is no malice in my hiding there.

"Hmm!" Ning Yi still looked angry: "It's not malicious, is it still goodwill? I don't know, you are the mastermind behind those guys!"

"Yi'er!" Ning Feng shouted, "Don't be rude."

Ning Yi looked unwilling: "Father, he humiliated his sister so much. Why are you so polite to him? Look, that face, that arrogant look that doesn't even say its name. Who else can the bad guy be?

"I'm not surnamed Yue." Zhao Jingtian shrugged his shoulders: "Whether you believe it or not, I really want to come to save you. It's just that I'm too over my own."

Ning Feng held his fist at Zhao Jingtian very politely: "Anyway, thank you. If you don't mind, let's go to the city together.

Zhao Jingtian is very satisfied with Ning Feng's performance of caring for his family just now, and now he is so polite to himself, and his heart has a sense of respect. With a little gratitude, Zhao Jingtian shook his head and said, "Thank you, Mr. Ning. I really can't walk with you. That will only cause you trouble. I'll take a step ahead."

Zhao Jingtian turned around and walked towards the City of Freedom. As soon as he was not far away, a cool breeze blew up and lifted Zhao Jingtian's hat into a corner, revealing a little white hair.

Ning Lingxi was stunned: "Father, his hair..."

Ning Feng smiled and said, "Lingxi, Xiaoyi, you have identified the wrong person. He is indeed not that person. Although the two look alike and have all five elements, that man is already a wave-level boxer.

Ning Lingxi held his chin in her hand and looked confused: "Who is he?"

"White hair, five elements, who do you think he is?" Ning Feng looked at Zhao Jingtian's faraway back and his face was full of appreciation: "Moreover, he did come to save us. Lu helped when he saw the unevenness and didn't ask for anything in return. There are not many people like this in this world.

"Zhao Jingtian!" Ning Lingxi and Ning Yi shouted at the same time, and Ning Yi's face changed slightly: "No wonder he didn't tell us his name. It turned out that he was Zhao Jingtian who was ordered by Jin Xiangzong!"

Ning Lingxi looked heartless and whispered to herself, "I heard that Jin Xiangzong offered a price, and his life was worth 1,000 gold coins. Is this dirty guy worth this price?"

Ning Feng said, "Let's go to the city and get rid of Xiaoyi's foot injury first."

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The city of freedom deserves the name of freedom. This city is big enough to have a wall gate, and anyone can go in and out at will, so that people don't feel that they are in a besieged city. Except for the champion of the holy heaven boxers, who else can have such courage and measurement?

As soon as Zhao Jingtian entered the city of freedom, he couldn't help but be shocked by the prosperity inside: people came and went, and the traffic was so lively!

"The spacious streets of about 40 meters, houses and shops of unified heights seem to be very planned. It's lively but not crowded. The management of this city is really in place!" Zhao Jingtian sighed in his heart and almost couldn't find himself when walking in the crowd: "No wonder so many people like to come here. If they can live here, they must feel good!"

Zhao Jingtian also just thought about it. He knew that he would never have a peaceful life except to hide.

"Let's go straight to Tianseyuan to find Xuan's girl, so as not to be troublesome." After Zhao Jingtian asked people about the location of the Sky Garden, he walked to the north of the city of freedom.

The sky garden is relatively deserted during the day. Except for a few little ones who are busy preparing food such as wine and vegetables, there is only a fat old lady standing at the door and yawning boringly. The powder on the old woman's face is at least a centimeter thick, which is used to cover the traces on her face.

Zhao Jingtian walked into the hall of the Sky Garden and asked in a low voice, "Excuse me, is there a girl named Zhao Xuan here? I came here about two years ago. I'm 17 years old this year.

The old girl looked up and down at Zhao Jingtian and replied rationally, "The girls here don't need their real names. I don't know."

Zhao Jingtian put ten silver coins: "Can you say it?"

The old pimp's eyes suddenly lit up and couldn't wait to put away the silver coins: "Well, two years ago, the name was named Xuan. It should be Xuan'er's girl. However, Xuaner is still resting and wants to see her..."

Zhao Jingtian put out another 30 silver coins: "Is that enough?"

Although the old woman still had a smile on her face, she still pushed the silver coins back to Zhao Jingtian: "Master, you don't know that 30 silver coins are only enough to talk to our Miss Xuaner. You know, Xuan'er is one of the best in our place, both in appearance and talent..."

Zhao Jingtian threw a gold coin directly, and the old mame cheered up and even his footsteps became light: "Master, please follow me."

Zhao Jingtian followed the old pimp to a room full of flowers. The old pimp reached out and knocked on the door: "Miss Xuan'er, there is a guest who wants to see you."

"Really... early morning... disturbing dreams..." Lazy yawning came from the room.

Zhao Jingtian's heart ached and he wanted to rush in immediately, but he was afraid of inconvenience, so he finally resisted it.

That voice, except Zhao Xuan, has no one else!

What Zhao Jingtian is distressed about is that the voice is no longer as sweet as it used to be, but a little more enchanting and charming.

"Zhao Xuan's sister..." Zhao Jingtian muttered repeatedly, and his mind was full of Zhao Xuan's previous voice and smile. He couldn't imagine what Zhao Xuan looked like now!

"Okay, come in." The greasy sound penetrated into Zhao Jingtian's ears, and Zhao Jingtian sounded as uncomfortable as if there were tens of thousands of ants crawling in his ears.

"Master, please come in." The old lady politely pushed the door open, waited for Zhao Jingtian to enter the room, and then closed the door.

A slender white hand stretched out from the white gauze bed tent and slowly pulled the bed tent open. If it had been for other real people looking for flowers and willows, YU would have been on fire, and he couldn't wait to jump on it immediately.

However, at this moment, there is only endless sadness in Zhao Jingtian's heart: "Zhao Xuan's sister..."

"You are..." ** The woman's voice trembled, jumped down from ** and looked at Zhao Jingtian in a stunned way: "Brother Tian... is that you?"

The once innocent face is now covered with powder that makes Zhao Jingtian vomit. The pure camellia has long been stained by the world's fireworks and is no longer the past.

Zhao Jingtian's eyes were red and his voice trembled slightly: "Zhao Xuan, you have suffered..."

Zhao Xuan was a little excited when she first saw Zhao Jingtian, but soon, she immediately changed her indifferent face: "Brother Tian, are you also here to find joy?"

After saying that, Zhao Xuan pulled a belt tied with clothes on her body, and a snow-white body* perfectly displayed in front of Zhao Jingtian!

"You..." Zhao Jingtian's mind was empty and he couldn't speak for a long time!

Looking at Zhao Jingtian, who was stunned, Zhao Xuan sneered and said, "What's wrong, Brother Tian? Don't you like it?"

Bang! Zhao Jingtian slapped Zhao Xuan fiercely and roared, "Where did you remember Mr. Zhao's words?"

"Haha, haha..." Zhao Xuan's mouth was covered with blood and looked at Zhao Jingtian with a mocking face: "If my father's words are really so useful, will you still be sold as a slave? I will be pressed by 718 men one by one! He can't even save his own life! His sour theory, saying that people are doing it, God is watching, God will definitely return justice to people in the end, but his useless scholar's self-deception! There is no illusory sky in this world!"

Zhao Jingtian looked at Zhao Xuan coldly: "If there is really no sky, then it will be me, Zhao Jingtian, turn this erratic sky into my Zhao Jingtian!"