Protagonist Aura

It's up here.

It should also start a new journey.

Mo said that Yuan Shu was looking forward to it, and Ning Xuanyuan was also a little excited.

Whether it is snatching back Qin Qiu.

Still go to memorialize in person, those countless heroic spirits who have died for this mountain and river.

Jinling.

It's all worth a visit.

The next day, Ning Xuanyuan simply cleaned up the house, and then quickly returned to the countryside.

Qing Qing was originally cute and cute in the city.

Come to the countryside.

Just like a big wolf dog that has completely lost its restraint, running around every day, screaming, eagerly followed by Han Cui, happy and angry.

This kid.

It was almost a female man who was reborn. Within a few days, a group of friends from the neighbors were beaten down and she was the little princess, and she became the little leader of the ten miles and eight villages.

"Ah, uncle is home."

This is not.

Qingqing, who had loosened her hair just after eating breakfast, ran out, and met Ning Xuanyuan on the ridge at the door.

Ning Xuanyuan smiled back in anger, "Very happy?"

"Uh..." Qingqing looked up at the sky, thinking about finding opportunities to slip away.

Ning Xuanyuan stepped forward, pinched Qingqing to his waist, and hugged him, "Believe it or not, I will beat you?"

"no, do not want."

The little girl scratched her hair indiscriminately, then crossed her eyes, and said timidly, "I'm very good. If you don't believe me, ask grandma."

Cao Nuo has not yet returned to work in the city.

Seeing Ning Xuanyuan, he quickly walked out, "Brother."

"I'll give you this set of keys. I will return to the city to work and live directly with me."

Ning Xuanyuan handed the key to the villa to Cao Nuo, immediately put down Qingqing, and said seriously, "Uncle will be away for a while, you must not make grandma angry."

in a blink.

The little girl's eyes dimmed suddenly, and she hugged Ning Xuanyuan's head without saying a word.

"Do you want Aunt Qiu?" Ning Xuanyuan asked.

The little girl nodded, "Thinking."

"I will take her back for you?" Ning Xuanyuan said with a gentle smile.

The little girl wowed and waved her pink fist, and said, "Aunt Qiu belongs to both of us. Who dares to think, hit him."

Ning Xuanyuan smiled, this time, I'm afraid I will hit a group of people.

He rubbed the little girl's head, stood up, and confessed to the stepmother who came by, "There is something to be dealt with. Leave for a while."

"Pay attention to your own safety."

Ning Xuanyuan raised his eyebrows and followed Yu Guang to see the old man standing at the door. He waved his hand and said, "If you have time to drink with you, let's go."

Bid farewell one by one, and turned around.

Cao Zhen didn't respond. He picked up his trousers and squatted at the door, his brows were almost twisted.

"The child greeted you, why didn't you say hello, and what else was thinking?" Han Cui rushed to the front, not feeling good.

"Xuanyuan is almost thirty. Shouldn't that token be given to him?"

then.

The benefactor has a prior appointment.

Before he was thirty, he was not allowed to give that token to him. Now... this son is twenty-eight in a blink of an eye. Cao is really hesitating, should he confess in advance?

The token is a golden knife.

Zhanzhan golden color, the weight is very large, about half the length of an arm, an ancient Chinese character "Ning" is engraved on the outside, and a blue gem is inlaid at the junction of the sheath and the handle.

For twenty-eight years.

Cao Zhen never drew the blade, even if the benefactor hadn't explicitly prohibited it.

He had never told Ning Xuanyuan that he still had such a token.

According to Cao Zhen's guess, if this child is determined to recognize his ancestors, this golden knife is the most credible evidence and is very important.

Han Cui was silent for a long time and whispered, "Xuanyuan is doing well now."

in fact.

Still have selfishness.

Raising for many years, watching him grow up, watching him become a talent, watching him about to marry a wife and have children, what's the difference between this and the fall of my heart?

If, someday another pair of masters appears and snatches his own son.

Why not feel wronged?

Not upset?

"Crying, crying, how decent you are." Cao Zhen muttered impatiently.

Han Cui choked back, "Pretending to be noble, are you willing to return your son?"

At this moment, Cao Zhen was completely speechless.

There was a long silence.

Cao Zhen returned to the bedroom alone, then lifted a wooden board from the middle of the bed, and dug out a wooden box from the dry soil under the wooden board.

The old man is getting older, and his movements are unsatisfactory.

"I, I'll just take a look, take a look."

Twenty-eight years.

Stick to the heart, the right does not have this token.

Now, once you think about it, it's hard to get over it.

The old man sat cross-legged on the ground, opened the wooden box, and suddenly a bunch of golden luster covered half of the bedroom. Cao Zhen wiped his hands and left a scabbard.

The right hand, along the handle of the knife, slowly pulled away.

Huh!

In an instant, the light shines brightly, everywhere golden brilliance passes through the bedroom, and the entire courtyard is reflected like a divine sun, hanging above the head.

"This……"

Cao Zhen was taken aback. I'm good, what kind of material is this golden knife?

Fortunately during the day.

If it was night, this Jinhui could be comparable to moonlight.

Another inch, the dragon head appeared.

Three inches out.

All five claws are there.

A five-clawed golden dragon on the face of the sword, soaring through the clouds, with half-opened eyes, seems to be dozing off for a while, intending to play the world, but also seems to be overlooking all living beings with a sneer.

King of contempt?

In Cao Zhen's life, he had never seen such a three-dimensional workmanship, which looked like a living creature. He felt that his soul would be shaken through when he looked at it again.

Next second.

Cao Zhen was horrified and quickly returned the knife to its sheath.

On the reverse side of the five-clawed golden dragon, he saw a series of small characters, which were very sharp and could be clearly seen at a glance.

【Divine right of kings

With the glory of the country.

Looking at the mountains and rivers millions of miles, the wind and the moon have changed, and I alone, the Ning family.

Sunrise in the east, undefeated forever! ’】

Hiss.

Cao Zhen drew several breaths, eyes wide as eggs. He shook his head and realized that because the psychological shock was too severe just now, his limbs were shaking.

"Ning, the Ning clan, undefeated in the future?"

In an instant.

Cao Zhen's expression is bleak, and his heart is mixed. This child is actually in royal blood?

"Old man, old man, what are you doing?"

Han Cui saw the abnormality just now and hurried into the bedroom.

Open the door.

I found Cao Zhen dumbfounded, as if he had lost his soul.

"Little Cui."

Cao Zhenyi grasped his wife's wrist tightly, hardened his scalp, and shivered, "I tell you something now, don't be afraid, and then, remember to rotten in your stomach."

"what's up?"

This battle actually shocked Han Cui very much.

"Xuanyuan, he, he might be..."

Cao Zhen grunted and swallowed his saliva, and immediately said with grief, "The descendants of the Ning family, maybe they are still one of the nine princes of the Ning family."

Ning's third generation.

Nine princes, a phoenix in the sky, the dragon sees the head but not the end, but the first in line declared that he died, so there are only eight of the nine princes.

Cao Zhen broke his head.

I can't believe that the royal family's eldest son, who ranked first, is not dead and is here with him.

This……

how can that be? ! ! !

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