The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

"There is another news. Recently, Jianzong and Yucheng Yao's family seem to have some intention to win over northern Mongolia. Do you need to send someone to warn them?" Asked the lime.

Ning Chen shook his head and said, "no, Jianzong is different from the Yao family and the Wang family, and they can't tear their faces with the imperial court of the great Xia Dynasty. If they are forced too hard, it will be counterproductive"

"but if northern Mongolia is allowed to continue to win over the two families, will there be any accident?" Lime is a worry.

"No, now Jianzong and Yao family are watching the attitude of the imperial court towards the Wang family. As long as the Wang family is solved, Jianzong and Yao family will be much more honest. Of course, if the imperial court can't solve the Wang family's affairs well, it means that Daxia is really at a time when they are stretched out and can't take care of themselves. By that time, the two families will not worry about anything any more"

after the explanation, Ning Chen just felt a little wrong and said in a low voice, "sister lime, don't you never ask more about these things? What happened tonight? "

"Nothing, just ask," said the lime unnaturally.

Ning Chen is so smart that he can understand what's going on after a little thought. He chuckles and says, "sister Qingling, everyone has their own strengths and weaknesses. Just like sister Qingling, she is good at martial arts, but she is short of scheming. On the contrary, although my martial arts talent is poor, conspiracy calculation is not too difficult for me. I can deal with these things in the East Don't worry "

with a sigh in her heart, she really couldn't hide her mind from him. She wanted to share more for him. Unfortunately, she was not so smart.

Ning Chen came forward, gently hugged the woman who had been treating him as a elder sister, and said in a soft voice, "sister Qingling, thank you"

Qingling's ears were a little red, and she pushed away the young man in front of her without leaving any trace. The boy didn't want to fight again. Don't you know that men and women are not intimate.

Ning Chen stepped back and said with a smile, "well, sister Qingling, I have something to do. I may not be able to separate these two days. Thank you for staring at the movement of the Wang family, and let yuehanyi and the dark son of the imperial court try to find out the distribution of power in the Wang family's dark place, but don't act rashly until I come back"

"well, I understand, you can go at ease." Qingling nodded and said .

After the account, Ning Chen turns and walks away. In the room, lime looks at the back of the former through the window, and her beautiful eyes are slightly dim.

The ghost sedan goes northwest and passes through the void rapidly. Under the night, there is a black light, which is fleeting.

An hour later, in front of Qingshuang Valley in Northwest China, the ghost sedan stopped, Ning Chen walked out and walked step by step towards the valley.

At the mouth of Qingshuang Valley, the young people who used to wear black and white cloaks are no longer here. The Jedi, which has been very cold all the year round, is now silent.

He came to find mu qianshang, but no one knows where cijiantian Pavilion is. If he wants to enter, he must be led by someone.

Qingshuang Valley has always been owned by cijiantian Pavilion. If he wants to enter the pavilion, he can only wait here.

The wind and snow are falling, just like the cold in the past. Ning Chen stands on the ice lake, looking at the beautiful and the only white color around, his heart is inexplicably complex.

It was only half a year since he came here last time, but he felt that it had been a long time. It turned out that so many things had happened in this short half a year.

After waiting for a long time, the person who wants to wait still doesn't appear. Ning Chen has no choice but to leave and return to hell.

Now, he is also a man who can't see light. If he wants to live, he must stay in the dark forever.

After two days, every night, Ning Chen has been waiting in Qingshuang valley. He believes that mu qianshang will come to see him after receiving the news.

The cold Qingshuang Valley, which is full of snow all the year round, is the most suitable place to practice fast snow. Unfortunately, his meridians are broken and he can no longer move his true Qi.

The night is like water, the moon is high, Ning Chen is still waiting, not impatient, look calm.

All of a sudden, a sword light came, there was no sign, only the red light flashed by and forced me to come.

Ning Chen's body moves and avoids the sword light. Behind the back of his hand, he draws out the ink sword with a clang sound. The sword light counts and swings the sword in front of him.

In Qingshuang Valley, the Kung Fu experience is suppressed to the maximum extent. The comer steps back three steps and shows his face in the moonlight.

This is a girl who looks only 15 or 16 years old. She has a good face and a good temperament. However, her arrogant eyes are the kind of young lady who is not easy to be provoked.

What Ning Chen doesn't like most is that it's too troublesome to deal with such women.

"Daxia Zhiming Hou, but so" Mu shallow language sneer, sarcastic way.

Ning Chen frowned unconsciously. He was not stupid. Naturally, he knew that eight to nine of the ten women were from cijian Tiange.

"What's the name of the girl?" Ningchen guest airway.

"Mu shallow language" Mu shallow language proud way.

Ning Chen's eyes flashed a different color and continued to ask, "who is mu Qian Shang?"

"I'll tell you when I defeat the sword in my hand"

before the words are heard, Mu Qianyu's figure moves again, and the red sword falls like blood.

Ning Chen brow once again wrinkled, this woman's character is really not likable, unreasonable.

With a local voice, the ink sword comes up, and between the two swords, it's a faster fight.No one can easily bully the valiant sword. Ning Chen has a sword in his hand. He moves fast and strongly. His figure is spinning and hunting in plain clothes.

Once in Jiupin, he was the most outstanding. Now, even if he lost his body, a sword is still enough in the face of a shallow language.

"Bang"

after the battle of several moves, the red sword and the ink sword collide, the sword edge turns, the whirling sword breaks, and the ink sword seals the throat.

With a breath of life and death, Ning Chen stops his sword and doesn't move like a mountain.

"Stepping"

just at this moment, the sound of walking, the wind and snow in the distance, a strange and beautiful figure slowly came, the ink white cloak floated with the wind, the breath was ethereal, it was difficult to capture.

Seeing the comer, Ning Chen takes back the sword, takes it back to the scabbard and looks at the comer calmly.

"Little sister rude, more offended, also hope to forgive" came to two people in front of the body, mu qianshang stop, mouth way.

"Unimpeded" rather Chen gently shook his head, don't care.

"Brother Ning is here, but what's the matter?" Mu qianshang asked.

Ning Chen nodded and said, "please help, kill someone"

"who? If it's a northern Mongolian military commander, I can't help you with this "Mu qianshang's eyes flashed a touch of brilliance, slowly way.

There is a three disasters in northern Mongolia. He doesn't want to bring unnecessary trouble to cijiantian Pavilion.

"It's not the moon, it's the ancestor of the Wang family," said Ning Chen.

"The old ancestor of the Wang family" Mu qianshang's eyes narrowed slightly and said, "is he still alive?"

"Alive, and may have been through the congenital third disaster" Ning Chen honest way.

"Congenital third disaster? Do you want my brother to die? " Mu shallow language angry way.

"Shallow language, don't be rude," Mu qianshang gently scolded, and immediately said, "you've got the wrong person. If the old ancestor of the Wang family really survived the third disaster, I can't kill him"

"there will be two congenital circumstances to join hands with you" Ning Chen calmed down.

Mu qianshang was silent for a moment and said, "let me think about it for two days and give you a reply the day after tomorrow"

"I'll wait for your news"

Ning Chen didn't say much. After getting mu qianshang's promise, he left.

The ghost sedan drove through the void and disappeared into the night.

"Elder brother, this matter can't promise, in case of failure, will bring big trouble to the sword Pavilion" Mu shallow language anxious way.

"I have my own sense of propriety, let's go"

mu qianshang answered, immediately turned around and walked out of Qingshuang valley.

Mu shallow language angrily stamped a foot, but also helpless, step to follow up.

Netherworld, rather Chen looking at the front of the shadow, light voice way, "evening girl, consider how?"

"Dang"

before the stone chamber, in the situation of taking photos and stopping fighting, the two completely different swords kept swinging away, reaching a hundred feet away.

Under the influence of sword intention, Ning Chen's real Qi constantly vibrates and wants to rush out of the sea of Qi in Dantian.

Dusk into snow did not answer, hand movement, Chengying sharp turn, Keng ran a, and then into three inches.

Zhige trembles. For the first time in a few days, he leaves the spot. Suddenly, a vast and incomparable power spreads, and the powerful sword will instantly shake the dusk snow and ningchen away.

"Poof"

after another disaster, Ning Chen vomited blood and splashed on the earth.

On the other side, dusk Chengxue keeps his body steady, his mouth turns red, and his breath constantly vibrates and is extremely unstable.

As soon as Ning Chen's face changed, he didn't have time to take care of his injury. He immediately stepped forward, and his body turned sharply. He penetrated the body and gathered on his right hand. The next moment, he poured frost into his body.

The true Qi penetrates the body and brings unparalleled pain. The blood mist splashes open and the ink and plain clothes are dyed in the twinkling of an eye.

"Are you crazy?" With the help of the true Qi of the volume of life, the dusk becomes snow, which can be awakened in an instant. At the moment of recovery, one palm shakes the former away, and then the body turns sharply, trying to suppress the surging blood gas in the body.

Ning Chen retreats a few steps, leans on the stone wall in a panic, and says in an urgent voice, "get out of here, the sky fire disaster can't come in the hell"

the rolling blood under the pressure of the dusk snow moves under his feet and disappears in an instant.

Ning Chen heart worry, also immediately followed up.

At the end of the fog forest, at the gate of the underground mansion, the moment when the dusk snow came out, the sky was still clear. The sky with the scorching sun immediately gathered dark clouds and thundered.

Nine days burning fire, endless thunder sea, congenital second disaster, suddenly.

Ning Chen stops at the gate of the hell and can't take another step.

The distance of one step is the difference between the human world and the hell. In the endless world, he can't see the light.

The vast sky fire disaster, since nine days came, Ling Li's shadow in the sky fire, a white dress than snow, look not the slightest panic.

"Boom"

thundering and firelight burning in the sky bring a shocking scene of fear, the scene of the end of the world, shaking the world.

Thousands of miles away, countless Tao looked at the place where the sky fire came, puzzled, worried and shocked.Facing the city in the East, after seeing the scene thousands of miles away, the expression of lime suddenly changed, and her heart began to fear.

In the dragon garden of the Confucian gate, Prince Yan looked at the distant sky and frowned subconsciously.

"It's not him"

next to him, aman looked up and whispered that she could sense that he was OK.