The two old men were already injured, but Ning Caichen was also merciless. He knew that he would lose, and the two old men did not stop him anymore. The old man advised: "Ning Caichen, ancient martial arts and the city are two worlds. You must know that you are breaking in like this, which is a big taboo, and the consequences are very serious. You must consider it clearly."

Ning Caichen sneered and said, "The ancient martial arts people have been playing in the city for decades. Why did I commit a big taboo when I went to the ancient martial arts world? Who stipulated this?"

The old woman snorted coldly and said, "I don't know the good people's hearts. Brother Lian, don't persuade him. If he has the ability, go and see how he opens the Taoist door and how he dies for nothing."

Ning Caichen did not have the same knowledge as the old woman. Although he did not like the ancient martial arts masters in the city, he did not hate everyone. He actually was easy to get along with when looking at the Black Tornado and the Military God. So when he turned around, Ning Caichen had already stepped into the wooden house that had just collapsed.

He raised his head and raised his arms. A ray of cold light appeared in the night, reflecting this cold light. In the center of the wooden house, there was a light-colored portal, which was the Taoist gate leading to the ancient martial arts world.

The old woman was slightly cold and said in a low voice: "He actually knows the secret of the Taoist sect."

Of course, Ning Caichen knew and knew how to open this barrier. In fact, each barrier can be opened from the inside. If people outside want to enter, they need a formula, and this formula can be changed. However, for Ning Caichen, there is no need to be such a trouble. He stretched out his hands and tore the barrier door apart.

This kind of fairy world that was passed down from the ancient times was very familiar to him.

I think the ancient martial arts world can escape the changes of the times and the disasters of war. I am afraid that the experts from the Immortal Age will help you. This barrier alone is extremely powerful, not to mention that it has not changed for a thousand years.

The two old men watched Ning Caichen walk in, and their bodies disappeared in a scattered manner. Soon, all the light disappeared. The old man was shocked and said, "It seems that the person who came here is not good at this Nianyin, it is really unfathomable. Fortunately, he is not full of killing as the report said. Old woman, please warn the Gu Alliance quickly. This is our obligation."

The old woman nodded, but also comforted her: "Old man, don't worry too much. No matter how powerful a person in the city is, it will be useless in the ancient martial arts world. I'm afraid he won't have the chance to come out again."

The old man also agreed and sighed with some striking regret: "That's really great. I borrowed it, a very good young man."

Not to mention the thoughts of the two old men, Ning Caichen passed through the barrier, and what appeared in front of him was a small stone path, and then a lantern. Looking at a carefully crafted pavilion, Ning Caichen walked over and saw three words: Erjie Pavilion.

This is the barrier between the city and the ancient martial arts, two completely different worlds. If the city is Ning Caichen's thousand-year cycle, then the ancient martial arts world is his return to the former realm. It is exactly the same as the world where he exists. Xiao Suo, calm, fresh, and killing.

The ancient martial arts world has very strict care for the barrier gate, with people guarding inside and outside, and the people inside are stronger and more powerful than the two old people outside.

In the pavilion was a soldier wearing iron armor. He was burly and dark in shape. He was a lonely lamp, a pot of wine, and an iron spear. He was placed on the wine table. Even Ning Caichen approached him and did not look up. However, around the pavilion, there were more than a dozen ancient soldiers standing.

Ning Caichen could feel that these soldiers were not weak, and some of them had murderous aura on their bodies, as if they had experienced the hammering of blood and fire.

Two soldiers stopped him, and one of them asked indifferently: "Who are you? Why did you enter the Taoist sect during the ban? We did not receive your message and we would temporarily detain you.

Ning Caichen was talking, but the army in the pavilion looked up and shouted, "Let him come in."

The two soldiers immediately stepped aside and let Ning Caichen enter. Ning Caichen walked into the pavilion. The general looked at him and looked very carefully. He frowned slightly and said, "You look very strange. There are not many people who can enter and exit the barrier. You don't have a trace of ancient martial arts. Did you break in private?"

"After drinking this glass of wine with me, I will let you go after three shots. This is not the place where you urbanites should come."

Although he was very cold, this general was still very kind. Look at others as dark and thick.

A scholar, but is full of kindness.

Ning Caichen smiled softly and said, "Okay!"

A glass of wine was filled with sip, and the whistling of the wind came from his ears. The 1st army was indeed an ancient martial arts master. His movements were silent. Only the gun tip was with the sound of the wind. Ning Caichen turned slightly and his body reversed, and he had already avoided his first shot.

The general had already stood up, held a gun in one hand, drank the last glass of wine with the other, and shouted: "Okay, good wine, good skills, it's hard to see a master like you in the city,

I think you should have come into the ancient martial arts world because you are not good at it!"

"But it doesn't matter. I, Tie Niu, promised a lot. As long as you take three shots, you have to leave and stay. You can choose, the second shot is here."

This general of Iron Niu looked really cool, but there was a kind of sadness between his eyebrows. Drinking alone on the moonlit night was originally a very sad thing. At this moment, he integrated all the sadness into his marksmanship, allowing Ning Caichen to feel all kinds of erosion and use emotions to enter the Dharma. This is the best state of martial arts.

But unfortunately, this Iron Niu General is too weak and has not even broken through the divine realm. At most, it is only the peak of the innate nature. Therefore, even if he can integrate his love into the merits, he will not pose a threat to Ning Caichen.

Two shots passed, three shots arrived, and Naduli's spear light turned into three or five, surrounding Ning Caichen. Ning Caichen's fingers were together, and a flash of thought, the sword intent between the fingers was shaped, and the spear head was cut off in an instant. With a "ding" sound, the soldiers around him had already surrounded him with guns.

Tiewu shouted loudly and shouted, "Get out of here."

After the soldiers retreated, Tie Niu stared at Ning Caichen and said: I'm leaving, I'll meet again. Remember, I still need to take three shots from me.

"The master who cuts my spear head with three moves is not common even in the ancient martial arts world. Urban people, I underestimate you, OK, you can do it

Ning Caichen didn't even say a word, but he fought with the general, and did not chase anyone's surname. The two of them hurriedly gathered and left hurriedly, waiting for Ning Caichen to disappear.

A soldier came forward and asked: General, this urban man is so weird, why don’t you check his identity well? I’m worried that he will cause trouble."

"It's better to have trouble. If you're so calm like water all your life, come on, do you think we can still see the sun tomorrow?"

What else do we soldiers do? Moreover, I am not the opponent of that person. If I force him to stay

The soldier wanted to ask again, but Tiewu had turned around and sighed softly at Ning Caichen's figure: "After eight years of separation, I don't know if she's going to live, the damn ban, the damn rules, I will break all these constraints sooner or later."

If this is said, it will cause big trouble, but Tiewu has always been generous to the soldiers. At this moment, a few personal soldiers heard it naturally, pretending not to hear it. Basically, they entered the left ear and came out of the right ear.

They all knew that General Tieniu's sweetheart was an urbanite. When Tieniu 1 army went to the city to travel, they met that woman. The two of them fell in love and vowed to stay together for the rest of their lives. After intimate contact, Tieniu came back with excitement and sued his family, but was unanimously opposed by his family. After he tried his best to gain the recognition of his family, he found that he had no choice but to go out again.

Of course he could escape without permission, but he could not do such a ruthless thing, so he had been waiting for eight years, and he had almost begun to despair in this life and no longer had love.

I found a secluded temple to rest all night. At dawn, the melodious bell woke him up, and a few touches of cold dew wet his clothes. Compared with the city, the temperature here was even more chilling.

From coming to the city a thousand years ago, after more than two years of adaptation, he has accepted everything he has now, but now, he seems to have returned to the world that belongs to him, a thousand years ago.

After finding an ancient clothing, he went from a college student to a handsome scholar. He was a talented man in his previous life or the present life. However, he was only rotated in two lives. Ning Caichen could no longer tell who he was, Ning Caichen, who loved his life with the female rabbit Xiaoqian, or the Seventh Master of the Ning family who was loved by the female rabbit, or he was the life of two people alone.

Following the dry-level steps, step by step, this is a world that exists completely in memory. Under the eaves of the sound, black ink landscapes are painted. This is an ancient building, presented to him one by one.

He thought of his master Yan Chixia again, and his senior brothers and sisters on Lingshan again. Unfortunately, this is just a sympathy with the world that was thousands of years ago. He did not really return to his previous life.

When I came to the market town, it was already quite lively. A simple and primitive life was like a super picture, slowly unfolding in front of his eyes.

Shops, stalls, and roadside hawking craftsmanship are of course indispensable. The swordsmen walking in the crowd, these people, may have some real energy, and they do not know that there is an urban existence outside the ancient martial arts world, which is just a welfare for the high-level officials.

For the people of Jintong, such as ancient martial arts, their lives are like this, day and night, year after year, life, death, illness and death, passed down from generation to generation.

"Dada----" The sound of horse hooves from far to near broke the whole lively atmosphere. The pedestrians on the street immediately dispersed, leaving behind a messy ground. After a moment, a strong horse rushed over.

This is a strong knight, holding a white flag in his hand, with a sword logo on it, and the two big characters Wumeng were written.

While galloping, he shouted: "Listen to everyone, there are orders from the Wu League, and rioters from foreign countries sneak in. All towns, towns, villages and villages are protected. Register immediately. If you encounter a strange face, you will immediately arrest you. Those who have made meritorious will be awarded a place in the Wu Academy - one."

As the knight ran away, the sound went further and further. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!