Marquis of Grand Xia

    The curtain of the tent was smashed up, and several five big three thick men walked in, murderous, and looked bad.

    The men of the grasslands have all seen blood, and once they are serious, they will radiate a sense of oppression from different ordinary people.

    However, this is only for ordinary people, the two people in the account do not say that killing people, such as numb, is also the kind of very murderous people who will not blink.

    Ning Chen turned the wheelchair over and slammed the Black Ink Sword into the ground. The unsatisfactory color on his face was undisguised. Fighting, who is afraid of who.

    White bearded old man walked in, Mingcheng walked in, along with the doctor also came in, watching the young people in Tsing Yi, who were unmoved, and their brows were wrinkled.

    "Take away" white bearded old man.

    "Yes," the seven great men circumvented from the wheelchair and directly grabbed the young people in Tsing Yi.

    Ning Chen's face was more intense. When he was transparent, his right hand shot Black Ink Sword, and suddenly a True Yuan swayed, and several big men were shaken back a few steps.

    "There is something to say" is a flaw in itself. Ning Chen does not want things to be too stiff, pressing the temper and opening the door.

    "Mingcheng, you drag him." White bearded old man His face sank and shouted.

    "Yes," Mingcheng reluctantly pulled out the machete at the waist, two steps forward, said to Ning Chen, "Ning Brother, offended"

    Ning Chen's look is getting colder and she is shameless.

    Hey, Black Ink Sword is out of the sheath, the body is frosted, the snow is stirring, and the temperature in the entire account is low.

    The tense atmosphere spread and the war broke out. At this time, Prince Yan, who had been calm, opened his mouth.

    "Okay, put the sword away."

    When the words fell, Prince Yan took a step and walked out of the account, indifferently says, "Go and see what happened."

    "Well" Ning Chen blinked and took the sword back to the sheath and followed it out.

    The two men walked out, and the cold sweat on Mingcheng only flowed down. They were still too young to look at the young man on the wheelchair. He said that he was alone, and even if he had ten more, he would not be able to stop it.

    "Clan Head, can't come hard," Mingcheng once again advised.

    White bearded old man snorted and turned and walked out of the tent.

    In Pei Yan's account, Ning Chen and Prince Yan looked at the beautiful Miss in bed and got the real situation from the doctor's mouth.

    "Senior, can you save?"Ning Chen asked the voice.

    "Water Chestnut Crystalline Flower", Prince Yan indifferently says.

    "That is not saved?"Ning Chen sighs.

    "Use your blood, plus this King, you can extend her life for three years, or that sentence, how to deal with you," Prince Yan calmly said.

    "Benevolence and righteousness, just like this." Ning Chen nodded and acted off.

    After that, Ning Chen turned and looked at the white bearded old man who just entered. "We can extend the life of Pei Yan Miss for three years. As a transaction, all the previous grievances will be stopped."

    White bearded old man stunned, everyone in the room was also stunned, Ning Chen did not urge, very patient and very cold waiting.

    The worries of the people present were in stark contrast to the calm of the two. The words that Zhangsun said that day, the Ning Chen is the most ruthless person in the world.

    If this is not the case, they are in the wrong place, who is born and who is dead, shut his ass.

    She is not Ah Man!

    “Can you be sure?”White bearded old man Eyes clearly with a trace of distrust, asked.

    "Believe or not with you" Ning Chen does not care.

    White bearded old man The face changed and changed. After a while, he slammed his teeth and said, "Okay, I promise you."

    "Go out all" Prince Yan stepped forward and came to the bed, indifferently says.

    The white bearded old man and the person present were hesitant, but still uncertain.

    "Now the remorse is too late." Ning Chen also turned the wheelchair to the bed, coldly says.

    "Being out" white bearded old man finally made up his mind to drive everyone out of the tent and then went out with him.

    "Poor parents in the world" Ning Chen sighed softly, and immediately, the sword pointed across the arm, a drop of blood smashed out, and slid into the heart of Pei Yan.

    He has the power of Heavenly Revolution Pill and is also in the Heavenly Pond of Northern Mongols. It can be said to be a living drug primer.

    At the same time, Prince Yan slammed his palms, and Innate's force wrapped the dripping blood quickly into the Pei Yan heart arteries. In an instant, the medicine spread out and a little bit of moisture began to nourish the latter's weak heart.

    After the break, Prince Yan closed his hand, Ning Chen hand touched, the silver light flashed, stopped the blood on his arm, and immediately looked at Pei Yan on the bed, waiting for the latter to wake up.

    After another half-column time, Pei Yan woke up and looked at the young people in Tsing Yi, who were weak. "Can you tell me your true identity?"

    "Grand Xia, Prince Yan", Prince Yan indifferently says.

    Pei Yan slammed, and immediately closed her eyes, a drop of tears slipped quietly, "thank you."

    Ning Chen and Prince Yan went out, white bearded old man immediately entered the tent, and Pei Yan, who woke up in bed, couldn't help but cry.

    "Let them go"

    The voice of the old man came out of the account, and Mingcheng and others automatically let a road open after they heard it, leaving the two to leave.

    "Let's go," Prince Yan walked in front, hunting in Tsing Yi, calming.

    "Well" Ning Chen responded and then followed.

    The two left, no hurry or slow, no trace of nostalgia, the grassland is beautiful again, they are just passing passengers, just read it.

    "There is no mountain, no water, and the grass is not the king, the clouds are light, Liu Qingqing, Du Fu sounds unbearable…"

    On the grassland, suddenly the farewell sound, Ning Chen looked back, but before the account, a woman in a red wedding dress sat there, holding her arms in her arms, pale, red lips like blood, if the wind The blooming roses are beautiful and people dare not look straight.

    "Pity"

    Ning Chen sighed, but didn't say much, and immediately went back and walked forward.

    Prince Yan's look is still as calm as ever, never had any waves, step by step, and unwavering.

    The grasslands are very big, the two are all the way north, and there is no stop in the middle, until the destination of this trip, Northern Mongols Royal Capital.

    This is a city on the desert. It is very shocking to see the Holy City floating on the yellow ocean from afar.

    After entering the Royal Capital, the two found that the lives of the people were quite different from those on the outside grassland. They were similar to the people in Central Plains. They did all kinds of small businesses, and they worked at sunset and sunset.

    Ning Chen looked at a distance that spectacular Royal Court building, mouth sneer at a sound, heard that northern Mongols emperor after the death, Royal Court chaos, a number of sovereign for the throne, Fan Lingyue is also in this When turned out, cleanly wiped out all the resistance strength, will previous generation Emperor still in swaddling child help Jyoko position, ended northern Mongols of civil strife.

    In this way, the little Emperor of Northern Mongols is just over seven years old this year.

    "The Sand Sword of Northern Mongols is going to be born, this King is going to have a look, don't go over it." At this moment, Prince Yan blinked through his eyes and opened his mouth.

    It was said that Ning Chen showed a glimpse and then nodded. Since Senior did not let him go, it means that he is not strong enough, and it may be dangerous in the past.

    "How to contact?"Asked Ning Chen.

    "No, this King will come to you." The voice has not yet fallen. Prince Yan's figure has disappeared and rushed to the north.

    Ning Chen opened his mouth and finally shook his head helplessly. He also expected Prince Yan to do things with him. Now it seems to depend on himself.

    It's a bit difficult, but I can't wait forever. Grand Xia's situation is already in jeopardy. Zhangsun still doesn't know what it is like. He always has something to do.

    When he first entered Royal Capital, he heard about the current situation of the two dynasties. The Grand Xia's Heavenly Gate Pass was broken by Fan Lingyue. The 300,000 Arm of Northern Mongols drove straight in and the three Grand Xia Military Marquis were blocked.

    This is a terrible news. Since the two wars, the Grand Xia has lost a horrible number of troops, and the Northern Mongols Army is almost intact.

    Northern Zhang Plains and Yangui City's 200,000, Zuoqiu Sheng ruined 350,000, plus three of the hands of the Military Marquis could not form a threat of 300,000, Grand Xia nearly 850,000 soldiers could not stop Northern Mongols 300,000 soldiers and horses.

    The biggest difference is that Northern Mongols has a Fan Lingyue and Grand Xia does not.

    This is a woman who can make an Era by herself. It is already invincible.

    Ning Chen doesn't want Fan Lingyue to know that he is still alive, that is, he doesn't want to confront him. This kind of woman, he is also full of taboos.

    Since coming to this world, he has suffered several losses, even several serious injuries, and there is basically the shadow of Fan Lingyue.

    She wants to kill him, he also wants to kill her, so simple, so simple that I can ignore everything.

    Qing Family is a chess piece that can be used.

    According to the machete in Mingcheng's hand, he can basically conclude that the group who used to assassinate Zhangsun came from Qing Family. Then it can be concluded that this Qing Family is also a hidden dark chess by Fan Lingyue.

    He wanted to go in and see what kind of place this Qing Family was.

    Qing Family is at the Royal Capital of Northern Mongols. In this place where the Aristocratic Family is like a dog and the power is everywhere, it is not how to look at it.

    However, the Qing Family is a little different from other Aristocratic Family and dignitaries. The Qing Family is not a single family in the true sense.

    There are very few children in the direct family of Qing Family, and they are not allowed to get married. The successor of this vein is becoming less and less. Under the circumstances, Qing Family has made rules and can give the surname to the people who have made significant contributions to Qing Family. For love.

    For the tradition and rules of Qing Family, Ning Chen only wants to say one word, hehe!

    Close relatives get married, brains do not die.

    However, this also gave him a lot of convenience. For the continuation of Bloodline, Qing Family is basically a visitor to the real Expert. In the future, as long as you contribute enough, you can give the surname.

    He had no interest in the surname, and he went in to lick the knife.

    Qing Family is very big, very big, and surprisingly big. Ning Chen entered the Qing Family with a high profile and was very arrogant. It was directly scored. The cultivation base of Martial Dao Seventh Rank immediately caught the attention of the Qing Family executives. It is rare to see the 20-year-old Martial Dao Seventh Rank.

    "Little Master came to be a guest, and he was able to speak." Ning Chen held a broken iron sword in his hand and slammed into the ground, screaming at the fallen man in front.

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