Marquis of Grand Xia

The elder grandson ’s reply arrived the next day, so that Ning Chen would have to drag the pace of Fan Lingyue and the Northern Mongolian army anyway. As for the southwestern side of Daxia, she would ask the dean of the academy to do it without worrying about him.

After seeing the letter, Ning Chen felt relieved for a while, and the dean took action to hold the abbot of Du'e Temple. The situation in the southwest of Daxia should not deteriorate too much in a short time.

Prince Yan ’s return to the palace is of great significance to Daxia. This is also the key to Chang Sun ’s ability to let the Dean go to the southwestern border. The reason is very simple. There must be an absolute strong man in the Imperial City or Academy.

The situation in the southwest has no need for him to manage more, so he can concentrate on how to cope with the requirements of Fan Yueyin.

It stands to reason that there is a half-step congenital strongman and two nine-ranking forbidden army leaders in the barracks. The meeting should be safe, but he is still a little worried. Where the wisdom of listening to the moon is too much Terrible, you can't be too careful.

Fortunately, the young general opposite had to stay in Tianmenguan now, which helped Fan Lingyue greatly.

Last time, the emperor Xia was buried under gunmen with gunpowder and wanted to kill him. Unfortunately, the power developed by the Tiangong Workshop was limited, which made him lucky to escape.

However, this method should be good against Fan Lingyue.

If you can take this opportunity to kill this woman, it is the best result, Daxia will have a terrible enemy since then.

The northern Mongolian army without Fanyue is like a tiger with teeth extracted, threatening to reduce it by 70%.

Thinking of this, Ning Chen wrote down the necessary medicinal stones and gave it to a general to go to the city to secretly purchase.

It was already night in the city and it was brightly lit. Although the northern Mongolian army was just thirty miles away, the atmosphere in the city was a little tense, but the people always had to live, and everything was not much different from the usual.

The moon rises and the night gets darker. Ning Chen walks to the tower and looks at the northern Mongolian army opposite him, silently.

The soldiers who patrolled in the past did n’t dare to disturb after seeing Ning Chen. This was the imperial prince of the imperial court, the ruthless man who dared to take the emperor from North Mongolia. But the comrade in front of him.

After waiting for a while, Ning Chen took out the broken bow and aimed at the distant Beimeng handsome account. The silver arrow coagulated, and in an instant, a strong sense of oppression swayed away.

He knows that this arrow will not kill Fan Lingyue, but Fan Lingyue's health is not good. If she can be injured, she may have less life left.

He said that he would do everything he could to stop her. Between him and Fan Lingyue, there was no meanness or meanness any longer. As long as he could get rid of the other side, no one would hesitate for a moment.

The silver arrow gleamed brighter, and the pressure on the tower became heavier. At the moment of the arrow, a person came slowly in the distance.

Ning Chen looked cold and changed the direction of the arrow without hesitation.

In this world, if there is someone he must kill, the person in front of him is one of them.

North Mongolia, the four Ming swords!

The silver arrow struck across the void, bringing out a bright arrow tail, and the flash of the arrow light, which was full of killing intentions, and twisted the surrounding space.

Si Mingjian's footsteps did not stop, a **** sword appeared in his hand, a sword was swung across, and this life-threatening arrow was dispelled.

The competition for speed, the sword is fast, the arrow is faster, one arrow dissipates, and another arrow of light hits.

In the other hand of the Siming sword, a golden sword appeared, again blocking the flying arrow.

Ning Chen never thought that these two arrows would cause Si Mingjian to be injured, so he shot the third arrow again.

Arrows are like meteors, crossing the most beautiful moment, Simingjian's brows are slightly wrinkled, and his feet retreat, avoiding the edge for a while.

Who knows, after the third arrow, the fourth arrow, and the fifth arrow have arrived at the same time, the three arrows are connected, converging into the most terrifying line, and instantly tearing the whole body void.

Blood Sword and Golden Sword blocked the first two arrows, but it was too late to block the last arrow. At the next moment, Si Mingjian's vitality exploded throughout his body, and he resisted the powerful fifth arrow.

"Swoosh"

Haoran's true energy shock is undoubtedly a half-step congenital level. The arrow light is blocked, deviating from the direction, and rubbing the former's shoulder.

Blood spilled, dyed red clothes, Si Mingjian frowned again, and his killing intention was even better.

This child grew too fast. The last time he met, he was weak and could not withstand a blow. When he met today, he could already hurt him.

Above the city wall, Ning Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and this man became stronger again. Unfortunately, he can only shoot five arrows now.

Thousands of feet away is nothing to a half-day congenital. Stomach Stomach stomped under his feet, flew up, blood moon volley, a sword cut.

At this moment, a **** figure flew by, Qingtian punched, and slammed into the **** moon.

The **** clothes are dazzling and hunting in the wind is the **** clothes of Daxia.

In the Shuangqiang Association, the first apprentice of the Northern Mongolian State Division confronted Daxia's **** clothes. Between them, the powerful aftermath continued to wreak havoc, and the soldiers on the turbulent tower continued to retreat.

Ning Chen watched the fight between the two and was about to shoot. Suddenly he had a meal and his look changed dramatically.

"Bloodcoat, please here"

The situation was critical. Ning Chen didn't have much time to say. His body flashed and he quickly rushed towards the main palace.

Xueyi Hou did not answer. Although he was able to suppress it in the face of Simingjian, after all, he was born in half a step, and he couldn't get away for a while.

Ning Chen moved faster and faster. After arriving at the city's main palace, he rushed to his and Xiao Mingyue's residence without stopping.

Now he and the blood-clothed hou have both entered the main city and the main palace, surrounded by the forbidden army, but he still feels a little wrong.

Pushing the door open, I saw that Xiao Mingyue was still sleeping in bed, and there was no accident. Ning Chen's heart suddenly sighed with relief. Fortunately, he thought too much.

However, at this moment, a sword light came silently, without warning and merciless.

The sudden crisis, Ning Chen only had time to see the afterimage reflected by the moonlight, subconsciously leaned over his body, but saw the long sword into his shoulder and emerged through the body.

"Uh"

A sword running through the body brought out a large blood flower, Ning Chen staggered in his body, grabbed the sword edge revealed in his left hand, at the same time, endure the pain and forced to turn around, looked back, printed on the assassin's heart.

"Bang"

The figure in black greeted him with a palm, blocking the palm in front of him.

"World Wave"

Ning Chen is full of power, and the blue light gathers around him, adding three more power to his palm.

The powerful palm is unstoppable, the black figure decisively abandons the sword, and his figure withdraws from the three feet, avoiding this powerful trick and unwilling to compete.

Ning Chen stepped out of the room, his left hand was shocked, the long sword flew out of the body, fell to the ground, waved his hand to close the door, and immediately turned to look at the assassin in front of him.

"Where did you listen to the moon?"

"Did she tell you that she would leave immediately after saving the moon?

Speaking of the end, a sneer flashed on Ning Chen's face. Anyone who is so clever who knows the moon knows which one is more important, and if he wants to kill him, he will not choose at this time.

"What Jiancheng wants to do is not tolerated by others." The black figure drew another sword from behind and said coldly.

"Oh? Are you a disciple of Jiancheng, the second child, or the third child?" Ning Chen was slightly surprised, no wonder he dared to violate the order of listening to the moon.

"Jiansan, Jianliuying!" Black's body tone said with a hint of arrogance.

"moron"

The words did not fall, Ning Chen's figure had disappeared from the original place, Mo Jian flew out, held in his hand, and a sword pierced the person in front of him.

"when"

The two swords touched each other, and the sword qi was scattered. The slate around them was torn by the scattered sword qi, and the pieces fell apart.

There is no victory or defeat in the equal share. Even if Jianliuying is higher, Ning Chen is on top of the foundation.

Jian Liuying was surprised in his heart. He didn't expect that the young men of every grade had such strength.

Such a foundation is rare in the world.

Ning Chen was not in a mood to control what he thought. The sword moved, and he used it very quickly.

"Yi Yu Tao Tao"

A horrific move, unmatched, Jian Liuying also carried the strongest move, thousands of blue light turned into a majestic sword flow, the sky was full of shock.

The power of the sky was violent, and the earth was robbed and collapsed, and even the house shook.

The successive movements attracted the attention of the two forbidden army leaders in the house, and the figure swept quickly ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~.

Jian Liuying saw this, his heart sank, his foot stomped, and immediately turned into a stream of light and left.

The two forbidden army leaders tried to chase them, but they were stopped by Ning Chen.

"No need to chase, you are not his opponents, be cautious in the future, don't want to appear today again"

After finishing talking, Ning Chen closed his sword and immediately turned towards the house.

The two leaders of the forbidden army led the order, withdrew from the small courtyard and returned to their posts.

In the room, Xiao Mingyue was already awake. The sky outside was shaken just now, and it was a strange thing not to wake up.

Ning Chen was scared afterwards. Fortunately, Xiao Mingyue didn't lose it, otherwise things would get bigger.

"You hurt?" Mingyue looked at the blood on the former's left shoulder, and his small face flashed anxiously.

"It's okay, it's commonplace," Ning Chen stepped forward and rubbed the little girl's hair, comforting softly.

He is telling the truth. Since he came to this world, the most is the injuries. He can't count the injuries on his body.

There are too many people who want to kill him, and they are all powerful people in this world, and injuries are indeed inevitable.

North Mongolian Military Camp

Simingjian and Jianliuying hurried back together. Fan Lingyue was waiting in front of the account. At first glance, only two of them came back.

"I need an explanation," Fan Lingyue said coldly.

A half-step congenital, a Jiu Pin absolutely outstanding, even how to do it, she has already explained, and she will still fail!

"Humph!" Jianliuying didn't want to say more, and was about to go back to rest, but saw a slender hand probing and chasing his soul.

Jian Liuying was shocked and moved with a hurried hand to block the move.

"Bang" slender hand is weak, but fierce and unstoppable, with a bang, the former shook back.

"Did I say let you go?" Fan Lingyue said coldly.

Jianliuying shook his body, a mouthful of blood vomited out, and a deep horror flashed in his eyes. The Northern Mongolian military division was actually a powerhouse of the Ninth Pinnacle.