The Peerless Master of Jinyiwei

Chapter 396
On August [-]th, the moon is full on the river.

Before you know it, it is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Ning Chen didn't understand why Ning didn't know why he had an appointment with the Great Tianzun at this time.

Maybe it's because I feel that my time is approaching, so I have to fight one last time.

This is the most likely reason, and it is also the situation that Ning Chen does not want to see the most.

The night is full.

The moonlight is fuller.

It was as if God knew that there would be a decisive battle between two great masters today.

The grand master decisive battle is rare in a hundred years.

At least this time is the first public duel in a century.

They came in such a hurry that many people in Jianghu didn't even know about such a thing until now, and it was already too late to come to watch the battle.

Ning Chen didn't know whether he should say he was lucky.

For a moment, he even noticed that the fourth uncle sitting in the wheelchair, this fourth uncle who was less than 40 years old, had a somewhat dead look on his face.

"Do you have to fight?" Ning Chen smiled wryly.

People from the Jianghu should bury their bones in the Jianghu. Ning Buzhi is very open-minded, but still has a little nostalgia. He is not an emotionless machine.

"I have to do something." Ning didn't know to tap the wheelchair lightly, and said with a light smile: "Our Ning family is against the Great Heavenly Lord, I still have some strength, let's see if I can use this time to pull him together Come down, even if you can't make it at that time, at least there will be a Grand Master position vacant. At that time, it depends on your kid's speed."

"Speed ​​up and snatch this great master. You and Xiaofan are young and strong. In this rivers and lakes, the world must be dominated by the two of you." Ning didn't know what to say. But not a single word could come out of his mouth.

"The old man has the will to die." Xiao Baihuang could see Ning Bubu's thoughts.

"Old man." Ning Buwu smiled and put on airs, "I'm 38 this year!"

"83 is about the same." Xiao Baihuang saw that Ning Zhizhi intended to quarrel with her, so he naturally cooperated with Ning Zhizhi.

"Hahaha!" Ning Budang laughed loudly: "Happy."

Ning Chen looked helplessly at Ning Buzhi, not knowing what pleasure it was to be insulted.

The bitterness in my heart became more and more intense.

More and more riverside people are coming.

Qin Keqing came late.

"Aunt Qin." Ning Chen gently cupped his hands at Qin Keqing.

"You're here." Ning Buzhi seemed to have known that she was coming.

"You know everything." Qin Keqing had never seen a gentle look.

"There are times when you don't know." Ning Zhizhi took out a gold button from his bosom, handed it to Qin Keqing, and said, "This is for you."

"No."

Qin Keqing said no, but held her hand a little tighter.

Gold buttons?
Ning Chen always felt that he had seen this thing somewhere, but he just couldn't remember it for a while.

"Shouldn't it be given to Xiaochen?" Qin Keqing asked.

"This thing is not suitable for him." Ning Bubu paused, and then said: "Can you help him?"

"I can't." Qin Keqing's face suddenly turned frosty: "I have to help you."

"I probably won't survive tonight." Ning Bubu said calmly.

"Ning didn't know!" Qin Keqing slapped her face, "You're a rascal."

"I have been hiding from you for more than ten years." Ning Zhizhi lightly stroked the place where Qin Keqing slapped her, and even enjoyed it a little: "On the contrary, it is you who has blocked me for more than ten years... I don't know." Qin Keqing gritted her teeth and said angrily, "You're stingy!"

"Cough cough." Ning Zhizhi coughed twice, and then said: "I would rather not contact you, but also want to help you practice the book of forgetting love; but because other women are in love with me, you go to flirt with men all over the world. Are you mad at me for being stingy?"

At this point, Ning Chen basically heard some tricks.

Unexpectedly, there is such a past between these two. No wonder Aunt Qin was so caring when she saw her for the first time. It turns out that the root cause is here.

"Ning I don't know, you're really worthless!" Qin Keqing said, she really smiled helplessly, and suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

"Everyone in the world knows that I'm worthless, but you don't know?" Ning Bubu didn't refute this time, but readily admitted.

"I don't know." Xiao Baihuang interrupted suddenly without knowing why.

Xiao Baihuang and Qin Keqing are also acquaintances.

"Hey, where's your Baishi? Why didn't you see it?" Although Qin Keqing had seen Xiao Baihuang a long time ago, but now Youning didn't know it was here, even the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu were not in her eyes.

"." One sentence left Xiao Baihuang speechless.

"Could it be that Xiaochen from our family is too good to make you empathize with him?" Qin Keqing continued.

Xiao Baihuang tactfully stopped talking, and even gave Ning Chen a hard look.

"Actually, I think Xiaofan is more suitable for you." Qin Keqing insisted.

If Xiao Baihuang didn't know who Xiaofan was before, but when Underworld Emperor exposed something in front of her and Xue Ji, he would know that Ning Fan, the Xiaofan Qin Keqing said, was Underworld Emperor himself.

The person who restrained Xiao Baihuang the most was Emperor Ning Fan.

Originally it was a scene of parting and parting, but Xiao Baihuang's words had deviated from the rhythm.

Several people who surprised Ning Chen also appeared in Dongting.

The emperor of the Nanming Dynasty, and Zhu Jintong, the grand master of the Nanming court.

Behind him were Jiang Li and Zhu Tianjue, two great masters.

Although Jiang Li is almost in a behind-the-scenes role now, his master-level cultivation is the real thing.

Why choose to be on the Yangtze River.

Because the Yangtze River is the boundary between Nanming and Beiyan.

In this way, it is considered half of the home court, and no one will suffer.

There are many masters of the imperial court who came out of Nanming, and there are also many people who came up from the rivers and lakes.

The master of the Jiange, Jian Wushuang, Long Xiaoyun, Li Tianshan, Tang Yichuan, the master of the Tang Sect, and Lei Zhenyun, the master of the Jiangnan Thunder Hall.

The six doors are on one side alone, for some unknown reason, they are not standing with the emperor, and the leader is not Liu Suifeng, but Ye Yulou.

Ning Chen knew this, and there were about seven or eight masters who didn't know the master.

On Beiyan's side, the Great Heavenly Venerable is not yet in place.

Instead, it was another great master, Duke Xiaoyao of Beiyan who arrived first, but the emperor of Beiyan did not come. The three princes, the general, the crown prince and the prime minister came.

Originally the third prince and the general wanted to bring Gu Xichao along with them, but now Gu Xichao and Li Xunhuan are visiting Shaolin Temple, and they are focused on dealing with Jinxiu Villa first, so they have no time to come here to watch the battle.

Ning Chen doesn't know more people from Jianghu in Beiyan, but looking at the clothes, Changbai Pond among the Eight Great Sects and the Divine Sword Hall outside the Great Wall are all here.

Even Jinxiu Villa, which is busy protecting itself, was present.

Looking across the river, Ning Chen found the figure he was most familiar with, with the most flamboyant red hair.

"Why is she here?" Ning Chen's heart tightened. If it wasn't for his increasingly advanced skills, the people on the other side of the river would be just a little black spot, let alone see her face and hair color clearly.

No matter how bright the moon is, it is still night.

At the same time, Ning Chen saw Xia Yao's eyes, and reached out to greet him.

Very surprised, very happy, very satisfied.

This is probably the information that Ning Chen read from Xia Yao's face, perhaps adding a very happy one.

Ning Chen swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

He seemed to know exactly what Xia Yao, a woman who has been bold since she became a demon, wanted to do something tonight.

Can't find someone in Tiangong?
nonexistent.

The old lady is going to block the Great Tianzun today, but she still worries that she can't find Tiangong or my father?
How did she know that Xia Yuanshan had already escaped from Tiangong.

An eager look.

It seems that I still have these wisdom beads in my hand.

Ning Chen felt that the battle tonight might be over!
The emperor came to Ning Chen's side, and now he had taken off his disguise. Seeing the emperor cupped his hands slightly, he said: "I pay homage to the emperor, long live my emperor."

"Fourth." The emperor just waved his hand at Ning Chen and said, "I never thought you would be so old after ten years."

"You can't bear it, you haven't asked me a thing for ten years." Ning didn't know that he couldn't be the emperor.

"Will you tell me?" the emperor asked back.

"Since it won't." Ning Bubu grinned, and even stroked his beard proudly.

"If I asked you today, would you tell me?" The emperor looked into Ning Buzhi's eyes.

"I loved it, but I don't regret it." Ning didn't know how to answer.

"Huh?" The emperor was taken aback.

"What the hell?" Ning Chen was shocked.

"Woo..." Qin Keqing shed tears inexplicably.

At the same time, Ning Chen took over Ning Zhizhi's son who had returned to him, and the next moment he saw that the wheelchair in front of him and Ning Zhizhi had already floated on the river with the wheelchair.

The river current is not particularly turbulent.

Dressed in white clothes, eighteen large sedan chairs descended from the sky.

It seems to descend from the moon palace, is there still colorful petals sprinkled down.

Ning Chen vaguely remembered the last time he saw the Great Celestial Venerable, the sedan chair carried by eight people, guarded by the six Celestial Venerables from the Desire Realm.

But looking at it now, the 18 people who carried the sedan chair turned out to be masters of Yishui. Although more than half of them were at the level of "crash courses", they were also masters.

The faces of the people present began to change.

Even though he already knew that Tiangong has no shortage of masters, but to use grand masters as "animals", there is probably no other place other than Tiangong to be able to do it.

The emperor did not have such ostentation.

The emperor of Nanming is now a black line at one end.

"Are all the bigwigs in the Jianghu so comfortable?" The emperor not only asked himself: "If you are so happy, I am afraid that even the emperor would not change it."

Eighteen masters stood on the river, carrying sedan chairs.

The sedan chair has no roof, only a big bed, which can sleep at least five people.

Now only the Great Heavenly Venerable sat cross-legged on it, and said: "You go ashore first."

In the duel between the great masters, except for the freak Honglei who was able to meddle, it seems that few of the others who intervened survived.

Eighteen masters let go of the sedan chair, and the sedan chair stopped firmly on the river.

Big bed and wheelchair, quite a big difference.

But the momentum of the two is equally mighty.

The river bank on the north Yan side.

Eighteen masters were "surrounded" by a red-haired woman.

They were a little confused. Didn't they see that they pressed above, even if the people from the imperial court and the eight sects gave way to them?

Who is this little girl who dares to "surround" them?
"People of Tiangong, listen up!" Xia Yao said the moment they landed, "You are already surrounded by me, as long as you surrender obediently, I will spare your lives."

Xia Yao's voice was not small.

Not only did they hear clearly, everyone present on Beiyan's side could hear clearly, the Great Heavenly Lord and Ning who were on the river could hear clearly, and even Ning Chen didn't say a word. received in his ears.

"As expected." Ning Chen smiled bitterly, hugged Ning Xia in his arms, and asked in a low voice: "Your mother has caused a little trouble, what do you think we should do?"

Little Ningxia first grabbed the jade sword on his waist, and then pointed to the other side twice, the meaning was quite obvious, he wanted to go over to help.

"I have some private matters to settle on the other side." Ning Chen cupped his hands at the emperor and said.

He is not asking, but telling.

Naturally, it was not difficult for the emperor to know who made the sound just now, and he smiled helplessly, and said: "What happened to Yao'er, the queen will fight me desperately."

"Uncle Emperor." The emperor looked at Zhu Jintong.

"I just haven't seen Mr. Xiaoyao for some time, and I'm going to have a heart-to-heart talk." Zhu Jintong grinned.

This time is naturally the time to show Nanming's unity.

Zhu Jintong is also a great master, after saying this sentence, he disappeared.

The next moment, his figure appeared in front of Xiaoyao Gong on the other side of the river, and he sat cross-legged in front of him without saying a word.

Lord Xiaoyao looked at Zhu Jintong, then at Xia Yao, and suddenly said, "She must be that witch."

As soon as Ning Chen stood up, Tang Yichuan and Long Xiaoyun came to his side and said, "Go together."

"Thank you for your help." Ning Chen didn't refuse, but said directly: "Those who want to go there don't need to be polite. If you go late, you won't be able to drink the soup."

Ning Chen's voice was not low, Xia Yao could hear it clearly, it was like a boost from Ning Chen to her.

The face of the great Tianzun on the river changed suddenly, but he wanted to get away at this moment, but he was already tightly pulled together by Ning Wuzhi's aura.

If you act rashly at this moment, it will be a flaw.

For Grandmasters, a flaw is enough to be fatal.

As soon as Ning Chen finished speaking, he performed his lightness kung fu to cross the river.

The aura of the two great masters could not stop him even a bit.

It's just that when Ning Chen landed, he was already smiling wryly.

Who are the eighteen masters?

It is the Eighteenth Heavenly Lord of the Color Realm, which is a part of the Sixth Heavenly Lord of the Desire Realm.

It can also be regarded as the backbone of Tiangong.

A little girl doll is messing with them here, can they bear it?

The answer is naturally no, so the scene in front of me appeared.

Of the eighteen masters, after Xia Yao's first attack, three of them had already died.

The remaining [-] people were all wounded, the difference was only in severity.

(End of this chapter)