Protagonist Aura

Swallow Lake.

The tide swept up, resembling a thousand layers of snow, coming one after another.

Within square inches.

Drops of water billowed down like spraying, living in the middle of the lake. Ning Xuanyuan, with his hands behind his hands, was not only not wet by the tide, but even more elegant.

A full hour passed.

Ning Xuanyuan didn't move half a step, stepped on the Shi Qianblade on a leaf of Qingzhou, sat cross-legged, with swords on both knees, and entered a state of short rest.

Earlier, the Yanzi Lake where hundreds of thousands of people stayed thought that the war was approaching.

Unexpectedly, the situation reversed.

When Shi Qianren asked when it would start, Ning Xuanyuan replied only three words, waiting for the wind to come!

It is not the wind but the people who are waiting.

Ordinary sentient beings may not understand the doorway, but Shi Qianren knows it well, even if the Xu family was convicted of words and was eradicated overnight.

However, this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to catch Ning Sheng alive does not necessarily mean that there are no large numbers of dead men who will take risks and bite the bullet.

Even if it loses a few local super families, as long as Ning Sheng can be killed and wiped out, the deal is worth it.

"Are you going to rely on this battle to frighten Yanjing's major forces?"

Shi Qianren raised his eyeliner and threw a pot of wine at Ning Xuanyuan from a distance.

After Ning Xuanyuan had a single-handed loss, he flicked open the mud seal, sniffed the scent of wine escaping from the tip of his nose, and said, "Senior thought, is Ning qualified?"

"enough."

Shi Qianren laughed and turned the subject off, "Why do you wear a mask?"

"amount……"

Ning Xuanyuan casually hiccuped and confessed honestly, "My fiancee, I don't like Ning's public appearance, because I am worried that Yingying and Yanyan will be incurred.

Shi Qianbian, "..."

A generation of romantic people turned out to be strict in their wives.

interesting.

"Don't laugh."

Ning Xuanyuan clenched the hip flask tightly and motioned to Shi Qianren from the air, "I respect you for this cup."

"Ok."

The old man murmured and stared at Ning Xuanyuan with complicated eyes. After that, his eyelashes dropped, and his five fingers rubbed the wide-mouthed war knife that was placed on his knees.

"It has been with me for many years, named Shenshan."

It's just an ordinary sword, but it is of great significance to the elderly.

After all, I have been with myself for many years, and the army and horse are fighting and going through the world, just like a congenial old friend who is used to it by his side.

"Can you promise me one thing?" Shi Qianren raised his head again and begged Ning Xuanyuan.

Ning Xuanyuan flicked the hip flask with his tail finger, "said."

"This battle is over. I beg the younger generation to take the place of the old man and send this sword back to Shi's family." Shi Qianren whispered, without any ups and downs on his face.

Ning Xuanyuan said nothing.

The old man showed a relieved smile, he had already got the answer he wanted, "Thank you."

"In my life, there are many political enemies."

Ning Xuanyuan smiled, "It's okay."

If you live for another ten years, the second and even third generations of the Shi family will fully grow up, and you will pass away by then, and you will not be afraid of death.

However.

The battle of Yanzihu made him have to come forward.

Once he dies, those enemies still don't know how viciously they will clean up the Shi family. Without him, the future of the Shi family is worrisome.

Now that he has obtained Ning Xuanyuan's promise in private, the old man has no worries, and the reason why he begged Ning Xuanyuan to send the sword in the future, in the final analysis, he still hopes that he has a reason to visit Shijia in person.

Ning Xuanyuan frowned after drinking the last sip of wine.

The old man took the initiative to confess, "I am a soldier. I have always been a mountain of military orders. I must obey unconditionally. Even if I know how bad things are, there is no return, I will never turn back."

This is exactly the same as the former Ning Xuanyuan.

just……

Looking at the appearance of Ning Xuanyuan's hesitation and cessation, Shi Qianren said slowly again, "This time you go to the appointment, or you will win the appointment with integrity, and kill it quickly."

"Either the old man defeated you and died in the Swallow Lake in a dignified battle. Other than that, there is no third way to go."

Lost.

Want to go back alive and enjoy your old age?

If he really chooses this path, Shi Qianbian will only live inferior to death, and even get involved in the Shi family. In this life, the next life will not be able to look up.

Expose this topic.

Shi Qianren and Ning Xuanyuan talked a lot about the romantic past when he was young, and the old man laughed hard from time to time.

When Monk Jianglong and Zhao Chunyang arrived at the bank of Yanzi Lake at the same time, hundreds of thousands of people stood guard at the scene, and there was a dead silence.

Zhao Chunyang raised the dust high and smiled, "Poverty go to deal with the one on the left?"

"Old Na, go to the right."

One left and one right disappeared one after another.

At the entrance of Yanzi Lake, on the left side of the platform, a middle-aged man with thief eyebrows and short stature, is smiling, stroking the eight-character Hu while driving.

The pace is not strange.

The appearance is also quite popular, belonging to the kind of ugly existence.

"Since you choose to throw yourself into the trap, don't blame me for waiting. Today, you slaughtered your Ning Sheng by the Yanzi Lake, and you were against the royal family.

The middle-aged man muttered to himself, smiling happily.

As soon as he lifted his foot, the middle-aged man got his hair on end, acting as a stumbling block, and wearing a purple and gold robes, Zhao Chunyang raised his eyebrows and said, "Master Xiao Du?"

Nan Xiaodu, Dong Laojiu.

The royal family of Nanzi head Xiang family, an agent of the royal family planted in the mortal world.

"It looks really awkward, it's no wonder that no one has seen Master Xiao Du look like for so many years?" Zhao Chunyang's hippy smiley face straightened the lotus crown, commented.

"You got the wrong person."

A ray of killing appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes, and finally hesitated. This nervous Taoist priest looked a bit tricky.

"Fuck wherever it came, go slowly and don't give it away."

Zhao Chunyang grinned slightly, with a firm attitude.

According to the old monk's confession, Ning Sheng's attitude is that the fifteen royal agents are currently reserved and not killed, and the reason why the Yanzihu fights appointment is to expand their influence and force these fifteen people to join the royal family.

This line has not yet reached the stage of closing the net.

Simply stop it.

Of course, Zhao Chunyang is not a kind person either. Looking at the middle-aged man whose deity is Master Xiao Du, he refuses to admit, and he refuses to leave. He immediately rolled his sleeves and tried to fight.

at the same time.

The kind-eyed old monk stopped a butcher with only nine fingers on the platform on the right side of Yanzi Lake. The butcher's face was greasy and he was about his early forties.

"Amitabha Buddha." The old monk nodded slightly, Baoxiang solemnly.

The butcher stopped there, silent.

"Please come back." The old monk stretched out his hand and issued an order to chase away guests.

A circular arch bridge.

Ascend the steps.

The coachman, groom, and woodcutter walked side by side. They looked indifferent to each other. There was no communication in the middle. They all drove on their own, but their actions were basically the same.

At present, only these three people have appeared in the 13th Taibao of the Fifth Royal Family.

The middle of the arch bridge.

An old man dressed as a weak Mr. Wen is facing the three figures slowly coming with his back.

He held a peach blossom and moved it at his fingertips.

The three figures just glanced at him, and immediately evacuated from the same path without turning their heads. The expressions on their faces were once blank, and the moment they turned around, they all turned pale.

Yan Zangfeng suddenly became bored.

Twist the peach blossom with five fingers, place it beside your mouth, blow gently, and the peach blossom falls to the ground.

boom!

From the center of Yanzi Lake.

A jet of water soared into the sky, rising from the ground, and hundreds of thousands of people looked up and watched, frightened.

It's finally fighting!

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