Standing as like as two peas in the temple hall, the image of Ning Bi fan is almost the same as that of Ningbi fan. This is the Ningbi fan's twin sister Ning Bi ring.

Her eyes were staring at a miniature life lamp flickering in front of her, and a cold smile hung on the corner of her mouth.

In the miniature of life lamp, it records everything that my sister experienced at the last moment of her life.

Ning Bihuan's eyes were not sad or even emotional. She just stared at the white boy in the miniature of life lamp.

He is very strong. The purple flames between his fingers have never been used before.

It's him, the handsome young man whose sister is still thinking about before her death. In the miniature of the life lamp, I can't see the appearance of the young man in white at all, but I can feel his potential. It's really strong.

Ning Bihuan scoffed and turned to look at his father standing on one side.

Ning guilai straightened his back and drooped his mouth. For a while, he was unable to accept it. His daughter died in the desolation of the West.

"Let me fight, father!" Ning Bihuan said in a cold voice, "I know father you don't want to participate in the fight of three schools and five schools, so you will send that fool to gather a number! Let the second uncle lead the team to fight on behalf of our clan! But now, the situation is better than people! We can't flinch any more! The fool will die when he dies, but I can't let anyone stand in front of our clan and behave wildly! "

"Bihuan! That's your sister! " Ning GUI comes to rebuke angrily and looks angrily at his eldest daughter.

The talent of the eldest daughter is excellent, and her accomplishments are not comparable to those of the younger daughter!

Although the eldest daughter is right, the younger daughter is really a little stupid, but his hands, hands and backs are his own flesh and blood, how can he really not love the younger daughter?

It's true that he didn't want to participate in the battle of the three clans and five clans, so he would send his little daughter to Qixia valley. But if he knew that there would be today's event earlier, he would not wait for her to die!!

"Father! Please allow me to fight on behalf of zongmen! The glory of the clan cannot be damaged! Only when the heart fire is not extinguished can we face any troubles in the world! Father! Please allow your daughter to go to Qixia Valley! " Ning Bihuan said it and thumped heavily on her chest.

My father sank down his eyes dispirited, and finally nodded helplessly.

Ning Bihuan gets up, strides out, arms up and says, "go!"

This trip must be very fast! After all, it's only more than 40 days from the game.

On the other side, the prince led Miss Qiao's hand to a small farmyard.

"Live here?"

"Well, at the friend's house of the second martial uncle, we just stay for a night and rest for a while. We will start in the morning tomorrow."

"Qiao Qiao returns..." The voice of Xu Shanshan and Xue Xiao suddenly stops, and they look at the young man in white holding the hand of their younger martial sister.

Well, they are all impressed by this young man.

When I was in Qinghe town, I met him once. At that time, he held Qiao's hand and shot that arrow to take the life of a three-level mutated corpse puppet. It was quite impressive.

"Elder martial sister, Mo Lian is going with us, and he is going to Qixia valley." "I'll talk to Shifu," she said

"Hello, elder martial sisters." Prince Mo is polite.

Xu Shanshan and Xue Xiao did not dare to ask for help. They hurried to return the gift to the prince. At the Qinghe town action celebration banquet, the city Lord always respectfully called him his highness. He must be a dignitary.