Marquis of Grand Xia

    Ning Chen still didn't promise Prince Yue in person, but Prince Yue didn't have such anxiousness this time. He has determined that Ning Chen has no choice but to rely on him.

    In this regard, Ning Chen only sneered, but what surprised him was the self-confidence that Prince Yue deliberately exposed. If it was not bluffing, the hidden strength of Prince Yue would have to be noticed.

    Among the Grand Xia, there are only a handful of people who can compete against Military Marquis. It is surprising that Prince Yue is so emboldened.

    It seems that I have to find a chance to slap him again. Otherwise, if he really becomes a climate, Grand Xia should not break out with internal and external troubles.

    In the next two days, Ning Chen and Ah Man did not leave the house again. Prince Yue and Marquis of Jiyu did not have any movements. Ning Chen was waiting for Prince Yan to return, and Prince Yue and Marquis of Jiyu were waiting for his reply. .

    Marquis of Jiyu is indeed a very tolerable person. Ning Chen himself is somewhat self-satisfied. If anyone dares to hit his face like this, he must first slap it.

    The things in his hands are reminders and life-saving symbols. Sovereign of Xia wants, Marquis of Jiyu wants, Prince Yue also wants, the only difference, the three different means.

    Sovereign of Xia means is the most intense, not to be destroyed, can not be indifferent but can not lose control, and Marquis of the Jiyu means slightly eased some, to deal as the name forced him to make a reply, although the transaction is essentially a lie, compared to say, The best of the three is Prince Yue, has been trying to sell the human, the purpose is to drag him on the pirate.

    The purpose of Prince Yue of Sovereign of Xia is obvious. Today, he still can't see Marquis of Jiyu.

    As Grand Xia Military Marquis, why do you care so much about the explosives, the loyalty of the king? This can't be said, Sovereign of Xia is not necessarily a must, he is a Military Marquis, so patient, it is too much.

    He really wants to blow up again in the past to see how the Marquis of Jiyu's patience has reached.

    If he didn't make a mistake, Marquis of Jiyu must have secretly loyal to an Imperial Prince. The move is to fight for the Imperial Prince. The Sovereign of Xia is old, and it has been working hard for many years. Withered, it won't last long.

    The Quanchen team is a matter of time, and Military Marquis is no exception, but he still can't see which Imperial Prince is loyal to the Marquis of Jiyu.

    First Imperial Prince, Third Imperial Prince, or Tenth Imperial Prince? Anyway, it won't be the short-lived Eighth Imperial Prince.

    Why did Prince Yan go back to the palace, and now he knows that Prince Yue told him that the Sovereign of Xia is suspicious and the situation is not good for Prince Yan, but Ning Chen believes that Senior will definitely come back. He said that for seven days or so, it must be seven days. about.

    It has been nearly four days now, and there are still three days left.

    The night is getting darker, the cold moon is hanging, the stars are a little bit, in the small courtyard, Ning Chen sits on the moon, eyes closed, and the little brilliance flies into the body, inside the dantian cyclone, silvery, vast as the sea, True Qi hovering Such as Nine Heavens, with the meridians flowing through the body, the mortal body of the district, contains the potential of Bolong, the treasure house of the human body, unfathomable.

    Suddenly, a bloody sword light smashed through the void, as if Nine Heavens came, sharp and unparalleled, stabbing Ning Chen's heart, a sword demanded the life, avoiding inevitable.

    At the same time, Ning Chen's eyes suddenly slammed open, silver brilliance rises, left hand swayed right hand swayed, vast Palm Strength roared out, silver practising, turned into Death God's hand to destroy the assassin's right chest.

    The move of life-threatening, no slight reversal, forced sword light to subconsciously, but only this moment of indecision is enough, life and death, hesitant, Ning Chen under the wheelchair The danger is to avoid one inch.

    "Ci~"

    The body of the sword is in the body, and the blood is blooming. In a flash, Ning Chen's right hand is shot to the black figure, Palm Strength is spitting, and the silver is glaring, and it is hard to fly people and swords.

    A sword failed, the black figure restarted the killing move, and a golden sword appeared in the left hand. The dual swords made a month, the Merit Body rose three more points, the footsteps and the shadows flew, and the sharp sword light shrouded the square. Inside.

    Ning Chen's face is dignified, the heart is right one inch away, the blood drops dripping, the dyed red half of the clothes, the sword is not on the body, the body shape is rapidly retreating, the left hand is flipping fast, a quaint blue bow appears, bending the bow, taking the arrow In one go, the silver arrow glow broke out, smashed and swayed, and the emptiness of the sky, there was a sign of instability.

    A sudden arrow, but only the beginning, Ning Chen's right hand again swayed, a more terrible silver arrow appeared than before, bent bow, arrow, decisive to the hairy hot, but screamed, arrow out Chasing the stars, following the trajectory of the previous arrow, go quickly.

    Space was finally difficult to load, and it swayed violently. The sharp tip of the arrow tore open the void, with a harsh rubbing sound. However, the chasing star was not finished, and Ning Chen had an action again.

    The third arrow, Ning Chen's face was unprecedentedly heavy, and the right hand was re-introduced. On Poshang Bow, a silvery ray roared wildly, the wind blew, and the Great Land swayed, the bow was not bent, the arrow was not out, and the scene was horrible. It is amazing.

    The moon-to-the-moon trigger caused the vibration of Heaven and Earth to cause instability in the body. Ning Chen's mouth was bleeding and the injury broke out again.

    At the crucial moment, Ning Chen gnawed his teeth and forced him to open the third arrow. He allowed the blood in the body to reverse the blood and spilled from the skin cracks.

    "Hong!"

    The third arrow flew out, with Aura annihilating everything, swallowing Space in a blink of an eye, cutting a dark track.

    In the face of three powerful attacks, the black figure is not scared, the dual swords are close together, the moment is one, the Blood Moon appears in the sword, the body is Supporting Heaven, the Blood Moon rises, the red blood dyed red night sky, the strange image, the yin Cold and bone.

    "Bang!""Bang!"

    In the blink of an eye, the silver arrow has arrived. The first arrow passed through the blood, and it passed more than ten feet. When it was near the Blood Moon, it finally dissipated. The next arrow followed the star, hit the Blood Moon, and slammed into the horrible collision. When it sounded, Great Land swayed and stunned the dust.

    However, among the sand and dust, the blood light reappears, and the Blood Moon 璀璨dazzling bends, but it is vaguely unstable. At this moment, the third arrow ends, a terrible arrow directly shatters the moon shape. The soul was screaming, the black figure snorted, the third sword appeared, the three swords gathered together, and a sword shattered the arrow in front of the eyes.

    The three swords come together, the black figure Merit Body has reached Ninth Rank Peak, and the powerful pressure makes Ning Chen, who is at the center of the pressure, feel powerless.

    "Who are you?" Ning Chen vomited a bloody, asked hard.

    "Northern Mongols, Si Mingjian" black figure indifferently says.

    "Oh," Ning Chen smiled hard, Northern Mongols, the first intern of Innate, when he got into such a big trouble.

    Ninth Rank Peak is not yet able to compete with him. Today, I am afraid it is difficult to retreat.

    Si Mingjian moved again, the bloody word glow came on the face, Ning Chen waved a hand, "squeaky", Black Ink Sword out of the sheath, with the trend to resist.

    "Hong!"

    The huge gap in the cultivation base made Ning Chen's body shake like a cannonball, and slammed it on the wall behind him.

    "You are not bad, but unfortunately too young"

    Si Mingjian calmly said that an Acquired Fifth Rank in the district could hold on for so long in his hands, and there is absolutely nothing in the world.

    "Who is going to die in Northern Mongols?"Ning Chen vomited a blood and asked.

    “Military Strategist” Si Mingjian replied.

    “Oh,” Ning Chen struggled to get up and returned to the wheelchair. It turned out that the most powerful Northern Strategist of Northern Mongols also noticed him.

    It was his intention that he only looked at the Grand Xia, but ignored the powerful country far north.

    "After the last words are finished, go on the road."

    As the words fell, Si Mingjian's figure was fleeting, and the sword in his hand rushed.

    Unavoidable, unstoppable sword, Ning Chen can't stop again, just at the moment, a pretty shadow appeared, without hesitation in front of him, like a fire moth, no regrets.

    "No," Ning Chen screamed and shouted.

    However, everything is too late, the sword is sore, and a large piece of blood is brought out. Ah Man looks at Ning Chen in front of him. The last touch of gentleness in his throat, the blood in his mouth, says, "Must be alive."

    The body that gradually softened, with reluctance and nostalgia, fell into the arms of a person who liked his life. From then on, he never remembered this feeling.

    “Ewww.”

    Ning Chen heartache, painful heartbreaking, painful sound, only the body trembled and trembling.

    Why, people always know to cherish when they are lost.

    In front of the two, Si Mingjian frowned and wanted to shoot again. Suddenly, the two dazzling brilliances above the sky swept like a flying meteor, smashing and smashing.

    Si Mingjian's look changed, and the sword resisted. However, in the face of the strongest sword, under the pressure of the majestic, the mortal body was so small, like a stormy boat, sinking in an instant.

    "Bang!"

    The blood spurted, and Si Mingjian fell heavily and fell out. He had not yet landed. He turned around and fled, and the blink of an eye disappeared into the night.

    In the small courtyard, Prince Yan appeared, and Si Mingjian glanced at the disappearance, without chasing it.

    AHEM!

    Suddenly, a violent cough sounded on the wheelchair. Ning Chen was holding Ah Man. The blood in his mouth rushed out, and the injury broke out. It also ignited the old wounds of the previous days. The new injuries and old problems spread completely.

    When Prince Yan saw his face, his face changed, and the figure came to Ning Chen's side and flipped his hand on the back of the latter. As the tide of Strength rushed into it, he forced a sudden horrific injury.

    “Senior, save Ah Man ”

    Ning Chen pushed a hand and prevented Prince Yan from instilling True Qi. He took Ah Man and squatted down and sighed with grief. "Please"

    The slate is hard, Ning Chen's forehead is suddenly bloodd, and Prince Yan can't bear it, but he can only shake his head helplessly. He sighs, "heart arteries are destroyed, this King can't do anything"

    "Please"

    "Please"

    Ning Chen kept squinting her head and squatting on the slate, splashing blood, dying red, and miserable.

    The sound is torn out, the sound is sore, and the voice of pleading keeps echoing in the small courtyard, making people feel sad, sad, and heartbroken…

    (ps: This chapter is very sad, but to arrange the plot, there is no way, Ah Man!)

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