The prince is sick: it is too enchanting to marry the princess

Chapter 939

Sima Jingxuan's right hand was restrained by Nangongyan, Sima Jingxuan twisted his right hand slightly, his whole arm was like a snake, and he easily got rid of Nangongyan's restraint.

Nan Gongyan took two steps back, with a surprised expression on his face: "Bone-melting hand?"

Sima Jingxuan sneered: "That's right, it's the bone-melting hand."

"Oh, I didn't expect you to learn a lot of martial arts." Nan Gongyan smiled, but Sima Jingxuan saw that smile as ironic.

Since he was a child, he was not welcomed by his father. As soon as he became an adult, his father sent him out of the palace early, opened a mansion, and casually named King Ning.

So what if he bears the name of a prince, who in front of the harem really took him seriously?
The more others look down on him, the more he will do anything to climb up.

So he practiced martial arts secretly, and secretly built the Yan Luo Temple to cultivate his own power.

To be able to come to this day, only he knows how much suffering he has experienced.

But now the country of Wei is already in his pocket, and only by getting the person he cared about when he was young can his life be fulfilled.

So he must not let Nangongyan block his way, absolutely not!

Thinking of this, Sima Jingxuan's hostility became more and more intense, and his eyes showed a fierce look, as if he wanted to poke Nangongyan into ashes.

Seeing the way his hands were raised, Nan Gongyan sneered, "Why, are you planning to use Wuxiang Divine Art to deal with me again?"

Sima Jingxuan didn't say a word, and directly slashed at Nangongyan with his palm blade.

While resisting, Nan Gongyan was secretly frightened. Seeing Sima Jingxuan's Wuxiang magic skill, he might have almost mastered it. Even if he parried it, it would be a little difficult.

Nan Gongyan couldn't help but greeted Qu Jiuque kindly in his heart. It was obviously the martial arts of the Qu family, so why did they pass on to outsiders?
If you say you can pass it on, you can pass it on, whoever is not good to pass it on, but you still pass it on to Sima Jingxuan and ask him to deal with me. When I go to Gusu again, I will definitely settle a score with you.

At this moment, someone far away in Gusu sneezed three times in a row. Xi Xingyue looked concerned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qu Jiuque rubbed his nose and said nonchalantly, "It's okay, maybe some beauty is thinking about me."

Xi Xingyue gave him a blank look, "Are you very proud?"

Seeing her pouting and dissatisfied face, Qu Jiuque was overjoyed.

He hurried forward and said, "It's okay, I'm talking nonsense. Let it bloom like a brocade, and I only have you as a delicate flower in my heart."

Xi Xingyue said angrily, "Slick tongue."

Qu Jiuque cheerfully took her into his arms, enjoying this hard-won beauty to the fullest.

Qu Jiuque is a beautiful woman in his arms, happy and at ease, but Nan Gongyan, who is thousands of miles away, is different.

Nan Gongyan was fighting fiercely with Sima Jingxuan, and the ping-pong-pong noise in the room woke up many people.

Some people couldn't take it anymore, and came out with their coats on, shouting loudly at the door: "Can you please be quiet at night! Don't let me sleep!"

The commotion in the room still didn't decrease, the man became anxious, and walked straight over to kick the door.

Zheng Qi held a scimitar and stood at the door expressionlessly: "I advise you to go back."

"What do you mean this big night? You disturbed my good sleep, you know?" The man was also a hot-tempered master, and he was not afraid at all.

What's wrong with the one who holds the knife? He doesn't necessarily have to be a knight if he holds a knife. He might also be a cook.

Who do you want to scare with a knife at night?He really hit it off today.

Zheng Qi said impatiently, "Go away!"

Right now, he was feeling annoyed that his master was fighting Nan Gongyan inside, and he couldn't do anything to help him, so he could only watch helplessly at the door.

It's abominable!Zheng Qi held the scabbard tightly. If Grandpa hadn't said in advance that he was not allowed to enter no matter what happened, he would have rushed in with the knife.

Alas, Zheng Qi couldn't figure it out, why is he so brain-dead, one more person means one more helper, what kind of morals are you talking about with the enemy.

"Hey, why are you in a daze, did you listen to someone's speech?"

When Zheng Qi came back to his senses, a hand kept shaking in front of him, and Zheng Qi was stunned: "You haven't gotten out yet?"

"My lord, I won't go away, please show me first?"

Zheng Qi's suppressed anger was easily provoked by this person, and he said coldly: "You are courting death!"

The man had no fear on his face: "Yes, I do look for you in the latrine every day!"

Zheng Qi was furious. Isn't this person calling him a piece of shit in disguise?
Can this be tolerated?

Zheng Qi immediately pulled out the saber and swung it at the man vigorously, but the man remained calm and quickly stretched out two fingers to clamp the saber tightly. He smiled slightly: "What's the matter, you're going to use the saber if you can't say it?"

Zheng Qi twitched back, the scimitar was still tightly held by him and did not move.

At this time, Zheng Qi began to look at the person in front of him, "Do you know martial arts?"

"Congratulations, you got the answer right." The man nodded slightly, "There is a prize for the answer!"

The man pinched Zheng Qi with a grasping hand and pulled in his direction, Zheng Qi staggered, and the man took the opportunity to raise his leg and hit him hard in the abdomen.

As soon as the man let go, Zheng Qi covered his abdomen with both hands, and cold sweat broke out on his painful forehead. He was careless. When he saw that the knife in his hand was not afraid, but stayed to argue with him, he should You know, he is not an ordinary person.

Zheng Qi really didn't expect that he suffered a big loss from his negligence this time!
When the man grabbed Zheng Qi's wrist, he saw the imprint on his hand, and immediately narrowed his eyes, showing a dangerous look: "Are you from Yan Luodian?"

Zheng Qi looked at him, gritted his teeth and said, "So what?"

That person has lost the original casualness, his cold eyes are like blades: "If it is, then it will be considered that you are unlucky to meet me today."

Zheng Qi couldn't help frowning, what did he mean by that?
Before he could react, the man kicked him in the chest.

Zheng Qi hurriedly raised his hand to resist, but it was too late, he slammed into the door with his whole body, knocking open the closed door.

In the room, Nan Gongyan and Sima Jingxuan were holding each other's arms firmly, and they were in a stalemate.

When the man saw the scene inside, his eyes lit up immediately, and he hurried in and said, "Brother Nangong, are you there too?"

"Bai Xing?" Nan Gongyan called out his name, isn't he in the capital?Why did you come here suddenly?

Bai Xing said with a smile, "Brother Nangong, I came here to look for you and Master Wu Xian, but who knows I haven't gone to the other hall yet, so I met you here."

Zheng Qi, who was lying on the ground, said weakly: "You can chat as long as you chat, can you move your foot and step on my hand!"

(End of this chapter)