The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Qingling once said that under the nature, it is not absolute. Even a ten-year-old child can kill a seriously injured Jiupin strong man.

Ning Chen is not a ten-year-old child, and Xiao's nine products and Ming's eight products are not seriously injured. However, they still don't hide this sword.

Because they don't have the idea of hiding in their head.

I don't know, so they should die.

Two people died, small emperor then expose in front of Ning Chen.

How far is the distance of three Zhang? It's a little more than ten meters. It's very close for a warrior.

But how could the emperor not have strong people around him.

When Ning Chen's sword moved, a figure appeared beside the emperor.

Jiupin is another Jiupin, and it's far more powerful than Xiaojia Jiupin.

The wheelchair smashed with a powerful hand.

However, the original figure was not on the wheelchair.

Ning Chen, who is disabled in both legs, can't avoid this move, but it doesn't mean that he can't avoid it even if his legs are intact.

For this day, he has been in a wheelchair for many, many days.

The top nine are also human beings, so they naturally have cognitive blind spots.

If you have a blind spot, you will make a mistake.

Ning Chen well grasped this mistake, avoided this palm, directly deceived the body to come to the little emperor, a button the latter shoulder.

"Your Majesty, please marry me Ning Chen's horizontal sword stood beside the little emperor, looking very serious.

"Presumptuous!" Little emperor eyebrow color one Lin, angry voice shouts a way.

"Your Majesty, please marry me!"

Rather Chen is not moved, still calm return way.

Under the stone steps, the ten families were shocked one by one. In a short moment, no one expected such a drastic change.

It's a capital crime to use force in front of the hall to coerce the emperor to marry. It should be related to nine nationalities.

The feeling family's several people in the heart big shock, specially the feeling matchless, the facial expression has become incomparably ugly.

This person's move is to put the emotional home in a place of eternal doom.

Sure enough, an old minister in front of the hall, looking at several people in the family, said harshly, "don't let him let go of your majesty!"

Wushuang stepped forward with a gloomy face and said, "baiyutang, I promise to marry you. Let go of your majesty!"

The nine grades in front of the hall are also tight. Once Ning Chen releases the little emperor, he will kill him immediately.

"If I believe you, I will live in vain in the past 17 years. Little emperor, come with me"

after a few words, Ning Chen grabs the little emperor and walks towards his highness step by step. When he passes through the middle of the banquet, he stops a little and says calmly, "matchless love, you go to prepare a horse. My patience is limited. I hope you can hurry up"

after hearing the words, matchless love frowns and gets angry Hard to hide, about to attack, but was stopped by a voice.

"Do as he says," the old minister said angrily.

Feeling unparalleled cold hum, quickly leave.

Ning Chen grabs the little emperor and walks out of the palace step by step. A large group of people follow behind him. He doesn't dare to be too close or too far away.

The little emperor is very stubborn and never asks for mercy, which makes Ning Chen appreciate. This little guy is very good.

It seems that the woman in fanlingyue has cultivated a great successor for the Royal Court of northern Mongolia.

Talent and learning, the way of governing the country, can learn anything, but the magnanimity of the king of this country can't lose, otherwise, if even the emperor begged for mercy, what would the subjects of northern Mongolia do.

A large number of bodyguards in the imperial palace had to get out of the way again. They watched Ning Chen take the little emperor out of the palace. Behind them, Yuqian Jiupin followed them step by step, waiting for a chance to help them.

However, Ning Chen forbeared for so long, how could there be any mistakes at this time? He held the little emperor in his left hand and the ink sword in his right hand, never slackened.

At this distance, no one can save the little emperor except congenitally.

He is a seven grade, maybe not as strong as nine grade, but it doesn't mean he has no fighting power.

In front of the hall of nine goods before hand, he has enough assurance to pull the little emperor and he buried with him.

Everyone at the scene understood this. Therefore, no one dared to do it easily. No one dared to bear the great sin of the nine nationalities.

Before the Imperial Palace, qingwushuang leads a horse and looks at Ning Chen. He asks with hatred, "who are you in the end"

"clay country, white jade hall" Ning Chen answers with a smile.

His chest was stuffy. At this time, the guy was not willing to show his feet.

Next, a strange scene appeared in front of the people of the northern Mongolian capital. An ugly man with a ferocious face walked in front with their little emperor in hand. Behind him, a woman followed with a horse, and then followed closely with the people of Wenwu and the ten families. Everyone's face was as ugly as a fly.

The kings of northern Mongolia are not small. Ning Chen took a large group of people for four hours. He walked directly from the morning to the sunset to calculate the city.The little emperor's face began to turn white long ago. The journey of four hours was unbearable for a seven-year-old child, but the little emperor insisted on it with his teeth clenched.

Ning Chen is more and more appreciative of this little guy. A trace of Qi is continuously injected into the latter's body along his arm, quietly helping him relieve his fatigue.

The night is coming, the cold wind is rising, the night on the desert is very beautiful, the whole sky is clean, you can see the stars and the bright moon, the mighty party finally walked outside the capital.

"You ride a horse, go to the sand Pavilion in the east 30 Li place to wait for me" rather Chen turns round to look at feeling matchless, serious way.

Love matchless face immediately changed and changed, this sentence, every word to kill the heart, is to think she and love home die without burial place ah!

"Do as he says!" The old minister in the court spoke again, looking gloomy.

Feeling matchless, no way, can only mount a horse, a light drink, eastbound and go.

Seeing love disappear without a trace, Ning Chen grins at the people behind him, and then does something unexpected to everyone.

Ning Chen Ran, holding the little emperor to run.

When everyone was stunned, there was only a shadow left in front of them. If the warrior of grade seven was desperate to escape, he would be faster than the horse.

The Jiupin worship in front of the hall first responded, and immediately followed. Then, the elders and young strong men of the ten major families also came back and tried their best to catch up.

Ning Chen heart helpless, don't run no good, stay here to seek death, as for the plan?

What's the plan? In the territory of northern Mongolia, the elder is not here. The devil knows what to do.

He was so nervous that he could turn the little emperor out.

The little emperor is constantly struggling. Ning Chen slaps the little guy's ass.

He likes people who are nonviolent and uncooperative.

The little emperor bit his mouth with tears in his eyes, but he refused to cry. His obstinate appearance with a pretty face was like a child who was at odds with his parents.

Ning Chen with a lot of people to run, also don't care what direction, running, even don't know where.

All of a sudden, tianduan's two swords burst into the sky, and immediately collided with each other. It was hard for the surrounding heaven and earth to bear the huge force. They shook violently. In an instant, the sky and the earth shook and the sandstorm rolled.

"I grass"

seeing a huge sand wave coming down, Ning Chen was buried by the sand wave just in time for a rude remark.

The worship in front of the hall behind is as good as the old and young of the top ten aristocratic families. They are photographed in the yellow sand by the terrible waves.

The next moment, the dark yellow light flashed, Ning Chen holding the little emperor suddenly drilled out, without saying a word to run.

Fortunately, there was dust and thick earth in his body, which played an important role in the critical moment.

After another ten minutes, the offering came out from the front of the hall and looked up, but there was no shadow of Ning Chen and the little emperor.

The elders and young strong men of the top ten families also came out of the sand one after another. They were confused one by one. So, after a moment, they calmed down and their hearts sank quickly.

The emperor was lost and kidnapped by a seven grade young man. This is a big shame for the Royal Court of northern Mongolia. Everyone's face becomes very ugly. They know that this time, they may face a big cleansing.

"Send someone to inform the military strategist of today's incident. In addition, all the people in love's family will be locked up in the sand prison. There will be no amnesty for the rebels!" In front of the hall, he opened his mouth and said in a cold voice.

"Shi" an elder and three strong young men of the Ming family respectfully took orders, and immediately came forward to control the elder FA and two young men of the Qing family. The other eight aristocratic families did not dare to say anything. At this time, anyone who asked for love was looking for death. Moreover, they could not ask for love.

The three did not dare to resist, and let the strong of Ming family seal their sea of Qi. The result of their resistance was only death. Now their last hope is that their majesty can be found as soon as possible.

On the other side, Ning Chen Ran for more than an hour. Seeing that no one followed him, he was finally relieved. He threw the little emperor away and lay down breathing heavily.

The sand is very soft. In this way, the little emperor's mouth is also thrown. It's very painful.

After a long rest, Ning Chen sat up and looked at the little emperor next to him. He asked curiously, "what's your name?"

The little emperor turned his head, looked angry and refused to answer.

Ning Chen a look, immediately not happy, there is no sense of being a hostage, really non violent non cooperation, right?

"Little guy, it's just us now. If I'm not happy, I'll leave you here and make sure your ministers find you. At this time, you'll basically have bones left"

with that, Ning Chen pats his ass and stands up. It's really mean to leave.

"My name is Mingyue"

the little emperor can't help but reply awkwardly. His voice is soft and crisp, which is very nice. No matter how strong a child is, he is afraid of being thrown into the boundless desert by himself.Ning Chen brow wrinkled, feel where is wrong.

Children don't lie. It's just the name Mingyue. It sounds very awkward.

Today, in front of the hall, when he heard the voice of the little emperor, he felt something was wrong. At that time, he thought it was because the child did not change his voice.

Think of here, rather Chen comes forward to grasp the small emperor's arm, the true spirit infuses, suddenly the facial expression greatly changes, once again can't help but explode the vulgar language.

"I grass"