The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

The green and the red clash, the cold and the heat collide, the frost melts quickly, and in a twinkling, it turns into water mist and disperses.

Prince Yan's cultivation was also suppressed in the middle of the ninth grade, giving the younger generation the greatest fairness.

A move of the sword, Ning Chen already feel incomparable pressure, completely no flaws of the opponent, let him next move don't know where to attack.

The move is not dominant. Ning Chen urges two volumes of heavenly script and the volume of earth to move at the same time, driving the gas of thick earth to explode. Between them, the dark yellow light rises, and the gravity instantly increases more than ten times.

Prince Yan's body sank, but his face was still calm. The heat of the red sword was surging and he rowed down with the help of gravity.

Faster, more heavy a sword, Ning Chen hand green sword is instantly suppressed, chest empty door appears.

Prince Yan put out his left hand and broke his heart three inches.

Keep a hand but not merciful move, break the advantage of double volume Tianshu, once again strong suppress ningchen.

At the moment of crisis, Ning Chen takes a step back and turns his left palm. The waves start up, and the same move breaks through Prince Yan's chest.

"Not bad"

Prince Yan nodded, sidestepped to avoid the move, and his sword finger crossed with the trend, sweeping out a blue sword.

Ning Chen dodges, but when he hears a thump, the ground just shakes. In a twinkling of an eye, a three Zhang long sword mark appears, deep and invisible.

"The wave of the world flows to the East"

seeing that the opponent is strong and unshakable, Ning Chen's left palm is empty, the blue light is bright, the waves are rolling, and the sea is boundless, falling suddenly.

After a palm, Ning Chen immediately changed his moves, and his sword rose from the sky and cut down in the waves.

In the face of the same palm strength and sword light, Prince Yan's left hand empty grip, cold condensation, an ice sword instantly congealed.

"Green and red are at the same breath, and there is no arrogance in one breath"

Prince Yan's double swords are as powerful as electricity. As soon as they reach the top, green and red dance and shine, and countless swords pass by.

The three moves collided with each other and broke out suddenly. The earth was robbed. Between the earth and the sky, cracks appeared and spread to ten feet away.

Ning Chen eyes a coagulation, the figure moves again, a sword into thousands of, after a moment, coagulation and the only, sword in front of green clothes.

However, the quickest sword was blocked by the faster red sword. The tips of the two swords collided with each other, and the remaining waves opened up, causing dust and sand all over the sky.

Ning Chen's eyes are hard to shrink, the reaction is not as good as, an ice sword has arrived in front of the heart.

"You lost!" Prince Yan's hand was shocked, and the ice sword was scattered and calm.

Ning Chen in the heart tiny some lose, he knows he will lose, but didn't expect to lose so fast.

He has two volumes of heavenly books and the skills of his eldest son and grandson. In the face of his predecessors, he still can't get the upper hand for even a moment.

The last move, if he and Prince Yan position exchange, he can't do the master that subtle pen.

There are three aspects of the true meaning of the sword: quickness, ruthlessness and accuracy. The most difficult thing is accuracy. The slightest difference will lead to a thousand miles of difference.

Prince Yan waved his hand, and the green and red double swords turned into streamers and disappeared into the sword frame, converging.

"Do you know why you lost?" Prince Yan said calmly.

"The foundation is not solid," Ning Chen feels.

Prince Yan nodded and continued, "your martial arts progress too fast, but you ignore the most basic things. Along the way, there are not only extreme moves. When you fight, there are not so many opportunities for you to gather Qi and coagulate moves. The most common move is the key to win or lose"

"thank you for your guidance"

Ning Chen saluted respectfully, thank you.

His moves are all learned from fighting. They are useful, but they are too utilitarian and not solid enough. They haven't been paid much attention to before. Today's World War I shows how far away he is from the strongest in the world.

"These days, you distract other things too much, which will be very bad for your martial arts road. Martial arts practice, the most avoid distraction, especially at the critical moment of Jiupin, you should be careful," Prince Yan warned.

"I understand"

Ning Chen sighs in his heart that he can't let go of his grandchildren. As for the cultivation of martial arts and Taoism, if he can take care of it, he can only give it up for the time being.

Prince Yan frowned. He could see that Ning Chen didn't listen.

"A month later, I will leave the Imperial City, and I will give you a month to deal with these matters in the imperial city. A month later, you will go with me," Prince Yan said. Although the words are calm, there is no objection.

Ning Chen a Zheng, just want to open a mouth, but be stopped by Prince Yan.

"Don't forget that you are still my sword servant. In this year, your freedom is decided by me"

"yes"

Ning Chen has no choice but to answer. He knows that the elder is for his good, but one month is too short.

On the way back, the breeze was blowing gently. Ning Chen was walking in the street with a heavy heart. The more he cared, the more he felt that his energy was not enough.

The situation in the imperial city is indeed not optimistic. The existence of the two princes is like two time bombs, which may explode at any time.In addition, he even doubted whether Sangong played an ignominious role behind this.

Sangong's loyalty to Daxia is beyond doubt, but at this time, the power is in the most turbulent period, and it is inevitable that there will be ambitious people.

Unconsciously, ningchen road passes by the Bank of Yishui river. Under the curtain of night, the place of fireworks has reached the most prosperous time of the day. People are bustling in and out of it. No matter what era, men and women's affairs are irresistible temptations.

In front of Lingyan Pavilion, four or five exquisite women were welcoming guests. Yingyan, Yingyan, rouge, thin clothes and large white skin were exposed outside. The rest of them were also looming, making the population dry at a glance.

"Young master, please come inside"

as soon as Ning Chen arrived in front of the pavilion, she was grabbed by a girl with beautiful appearance and exposed clothes. Then a girl dressed in fancy clothes came to help. She smelled sweet and was coquettish. Her full chest almost pressed on Ning Chen's body and pushed him into it.

The pavilion is very spacious, but there are many guests. Most of the tables are already occupied. The girls are accompanied by them. Their clothes are half undressed. They are a bit drunk, a bit coquettish, and so on.

Ning Chen glanced at the hall without leaving any trace, just like an ordinary person, a little shy and curious. In front of these poor women, he would not disturb them if he didn't disturb them.

"Come here for the first time, elder sister, how about accompanying you?" as soon as you enter the pavilion, the girl puts all her strength into Ning Chen's body, half embracing Ning Chen. Her thin clothes are almost the same as those she didn't wear. Her fragrance rushes into Ning Chen's nose without reservation, making Ning Chen's face blush.

"Giggle, my younger brother is still shy, and my elder sister likes you so much." when yancui saw it, she knew that she met a baby. Her eyes were flowing, and her heart was a little happy. The young man in front of her was pretty, and her breath was very clean. Although she had been in this business for a long time, she had seen all kinds of people, but after all, everyone wanted to accompany a person who looked comfortable.

"I'm here to look for people," Ning Chen said shyly.

"Ha ha, little brother, don't be shy. Who's not here to look for people, or is it for dinner?" on the table not far away, a middle-aged man in luxurious clothes surrounded by several girls laughed.

"I really came to find someone," Ning Chen explained in a low voice.

"Yes, looking for someone, looking for someone. If my brother doesn't dislike it, my sister will accompany you to look for it." yancui chuckles and doesn't tell the truth. She goes on along with Ning Chen's meaning, and finally comes to one she likes, but she can't be scared away.

Ning Chen smiles. He finds a place nearby and orders some food and wine, but he doesn't move a bit. He just drinks tea quietly, doesn't speak, and doesn't move. He looks simple and ordinary.

Yan Cui is happy in her heart. She thinks Ning Chen is shy in her heart and is still trying to be calm, so she accompanies her. She rubs the latter with her plump chest from time to time. When she gets up to pour tea, she bends down slightly. The whole white flower on her chest is exposed. The fragrance is striking and touching.

At this time, Ning Chen's face will cooperate with a ruddy, delicate face appears more shy.

Yan Cui giggles and flirts with the little guy in front of her.

"Sister, what's the use of upstairs?" Ning Chen curiously raises a head, on the face takes a few minutes shy to ask a way.

Yan Cui's eyes turned, and she said, "cluck, there are lots of interesting places upstairs. Do you want to go up with your sister to have a look?"

" Ning Chen's head is tiny low, also don't speak, the facial expression is instantly red.

"Ding..."

At this time, the beautiful sound of the piano sounded in the attic. The sound of the piano was vague and dreamy. In a twinkling of an eye, it dispelled the music in the attic. The whole attic was very quiet for a moment, and only the fairy sound reverberated for a long time.

, "the voice of the fairy fairy", the middle-aged man who had made fun of Ning Chen responded.

At the same time, on the second floor, the doors of several rooms were opened, and several luxurious figures came out. One of the attendants saw the host's eyes and asked, politely and calmly, without slighting.

In the room covered by the Pearl curtain, a clear voice came out, such as water Ding Dong, politely refused, "miss is not well recently, unable to see guests, please forgive me!"

"Oh? I don't know what's wrong with the fairy, but my son may be able to help "

the servant who spoke earlier said it again with a smile. Although he was still polite, he was more aggressive.

The words were just falling, and the scene was quiet for a moment. Everyone could hear that the words of the servant meant something hard to force people. It was well known that the plain fairy had been ill for a long time and rarely appeared. However, the depth of field of Lingyan Pavilion was unpredictable, and few people dared to offend. However, it was unexpected that such a scene would appear today.

Ning Chen raised his head and looked at a room on the second floor, drinking tea while quietly watching the farce, with no intention of interfering.He has heard the name of Su Feiyan. He is a three term Huakui. He is famous for his beauty. Besides, he is also a rare talented woman in the world, who has read poems and books, and is excellent at both piano and dance.