Marquis of Grand Xia

The momentary silence immediately burst into a warm applause, especially the excited face of the young soldier on the stage turned red and yelled, just as if the person who was on the stage just now was their own.

The halberd boy shyly smiled, and there was still a trace of immaturity on his face under the age of twenty. However, no one would underestimate this boy. Except for several giants in the Yulin Army, no one could suppress the latter in terms of strength. .

"Good, reward!" Xia Yanwu was in a good mood and waved his hand.

"Three Princes"

"Three Princes"

Everyone noticed the two men's bringing, and saluted them respectfully.

Xia Yanwu was in a very comfortable mood, and he never felt so long-faced, especially after he had been hypocritical with Ning Chen for so long, even he himself felt sick.

On the stage of "Prince Xie Xie", the halberd boy respectfully saluted, a shy flash flashed on the tender face, and everyone on the stage laughed.

"Haha"

"Our Yan Yun is still so shy"

"However, it is not ridiculous to be strong at a young age"

"People are more dead than popular"

The soldiers in the barracks are very straightforward, whether they are kind, teasing, or boring. At this moment, the laughter of the audience is bustling, making the teenagers on the stage even more shy, and their blush is like an apple.

"Yan Yun, good job"

"Prince Xie Three praised, all the three Princes taught well"

"Haha" Xia Yanwu laughed.

Ning Chen and Yin Wuzhang's gaze intersect intentionally or unintentionally, and immediately moved away, but clearly saw the ridicule in the other's eyes.

brazen!

"Brother Ning, since you're here, why don't you go on stage and teach me my uncomfortable men"

Xia Yanwu smiled broadly and shouted loudly, afraid that the people present would not hear it.

"Go to your uncle"

Ning Chen greeted in his heart, but still had a smile on his face, and said, "No dirt, go with the little brothers on the stage to make gestures, remember, click until the end"

As for him, of course, he couldn't go up. Xia Yanwu dug such an obvious pit that he was not willing to jump in.

The commander of the court, the chief of the Tari Division, started with a small soldier. He won, and the victory was insignificant. As for the loss, he had not thought about this possibility.

"Observe, Master"

Yin Wuzhuang responded with a bow, and the red light flashed immediately, and everyone had the time to react in the future.

The "master" war halberd boy and everyone in the audience sighed at the same time, flashing this idea at the same time.

"Yan Yun" battle halberd boy's expression converged, Shen Jing said.

"Yin Wuliang"

At the next moment, the two held their breath, and the sword and the halberd were facing each other. After a while, I saw that the red clothes flashed, and the shocking killing was fast. With a bang, the battle opened instantly.

The sword and the halberd are confronted, is it fast, or fast, and the quick eyes can't be seen, and the quick death is fast, neither of them keeps their hands, sword light, halberd light, crisscross, do not know whose life blood will be reflected in the next moment flower.

Below, Xia Yanwu's face became more and more dignified. Although he knew that the Thirteenth Secretary of the Red Blood Guard had an extraordinary fighting ability, especially Yin Wuzhao, who was headed by him, never had a defeat, but, as a prince, because of the standing Too high, always unconsciously ignore too much.

"Uh"

The blood sword stained the blood, and the red clothing also stained the blood. The sword and the halberd were staggered. The two were stained with red at the same time. The first confrontation was already white.

"not bad"

The two eyes condensed together, and then moved, it was the halberd light, the blood turned, the body urged to the peak, one move, one type, the gravel fell, the world shook.

Everyone below was stunned, knowing Yan Yunqiang, but no one expected to be so strong. However, the red man who could force Yan Yun to this point was sacred. Even after so long a war, it still did not fall.

"Brother Ning, this time, you got a terrible man" Xia Yanwu sighed softly, envying her tone.

"Brother Yan Wu is polite, yours is not bad"

Ning Chen responded politely, but it was also true. This young man named Yan Yun did have a long and short capital.

"drink"

On the stage, the battle has been long, the victory is still inseparable, the halberd is strong, the sword is more advantageous, one is domineering, the other is almost shocked, and the completely different characteristics make the outcome of this battle unpredictable.

"It's about to end" Suddenly, Ning Chen and Xia Yanwu's eyes narrowed slightly, they thought.

I saw that the atmosphere of the two on the stage climbed sharply, the blood gleaming into the sky, stirring the surrounding world, the golden light was dazzling, and the Dao was ups and downs.

"You are my second opponent who takes it seriously, be careful," Yin Wuzhi calmly said, his heart was rising with indignation. The previous indifferent attitude disappeared at this moment. The opponent worthy of a battle made his heart boil again.

"Blood Sword"

Eyebrows and red moles are as **** as drops of blood, Yin Wuzun raises his sword, and at the moment, the Wutai is full of blood, and the terrifying murderousness pervades, touching the boundless **** gas, so that the surroundings are transformed into a **** **** without sun. .

Xia Yanwu's face changed, and Ning Chen was awe-inspiring, not good.

Facing the pervasive killings around him, Yan Yun could no longer retain a trace. His eyes were cold, and the battle halberd whirled quickly.

"Yan flashes back, Baifeng returns to the nest"

People and halberds disappeared into a stream of streamer, the golden light flourished, and a golden light appeared, and the golden swallows flew all over the sky.

The two made a great move, leaving no hands at all, and the terror fluctuations instantly cracked the path of Wutai earthquake.

Swords and halberds crossed, a move will be divided into victory and defeat, perhaps, life and death.

However, at this moment, Ning Chen moved, stepped on his feet, and stepped into the battle instantly, the snow fell in the sky, the silver frost fell, the roll of life was transported to the peak, the snow of the world and the earth, both hands were pointing at the same time With a bang, the sword halberd was blocked.

"boom"

At the next moment, the aftermath erupted, an unmatched power, the entire Wutai collapsed suddenly, the boulders flew into chaos, hitting dozens of feet.

The soldiers around retreated quickly, however, there were too late to escape.

Xia Yanwu also moved, grabbing ten feet, and shook the boulders with a quake, protecting the soldiers behind him.

"The competition ends here," Ning Chen shook his hands, opened his sword halberd, and said lightly.

"Yes" Yin Wuzhi calmly ordered his life, the blood sword returned to the sheath, and the red light gathered away.

Yan Yun also clenched his fist and retreated aside.

"Brother Ning, why don't you go back to the camp with a cup of tea to quench your thirst?" Xia Yanwu came and said nothing.

"But disrespectful" Ning Chen nodded.

The two walked in front, Yin Wuzhang followed, and before leaving, glanced at Yan Yun, a flash of interest flashed in his indifferent eyes.

The three quickly came to the camp account, Ning Chen and Xia Yanwu walked in, while Yin Wuzhen was left outside the account.

"He can come in," Xia Yanwu said.

"Oh" Ning Chen smiled softly and said, "This is a handsome account after all, he has a sword on his body, so it's inconvenient to come in"

"Brother Ning is too polite. These rules are only used to guard against outsiders. Brother Ning does not have to be so cautious," Xia Yanwu said.

"Thank you, Brother Yan Wu, but the rules are always to be observed," Ning Chen smiled.

Xia Yanwu didn't say more, this commander Hou really is a very difficult person to deal with, it seems to be informal, and in fact does not leak.

"Brother Ning, please," Xia Yanwu poured a cup of tea and shoved in front of the former.

Ning Chen took the tea, tasted it, and immediately praised, "Good tea"

The tea is good, but that's all.

It's not that he's picky, it's just because he once drank the tea brewed by Fan Lingyue himself, and since then, no matter what kind of tea he drank, it still tastes ordinary.

"Brother Ning passed the reputation" Xia Yanwu politely said.

In addition to the handsome account, a team of soldiers of the Kamikaze camp passed by, and Yi Yisensen exuded a chill in the sunset.

The Kamikaze Camp is the elite of the 11th Battalion of the Imperial City except the Dragon Guard Camp. It has excellent combat effectiveness and occupies an extremely important position among the 330,000 imperial army in the imperial court.

Yin Wuzha stood outside the tent, standing calmly, hunted in the wind in a big red dress, and the red mole on the eyebrows was as **** as blood, giving an indescribable sense of violation.

The two of the tents talked for a long time, and Ning Chen only walked out when the sunset was about to completely fall.

"Let's go" Ning Chen glanced at the red figure beside the tent and said.

Yin Wuzhang kept up and walked, walking westward, facing the last sunset.

"Yin Wuzhen, today's competition, did a good job" Ning Chen said quietly, he didn't want to say anything nonsense, he took Yin Wuzhen out to find a sword, this is Yin Wu Di's character, he does not need to suppress it.

"Master Xie," Yin Wuzhang responded.

Ning Chen didn't say more, he has already expressed his attitude. Today, he shot to stop, does not mean that he rejected Yin Wuzhang's practice, the last move, Yan Yun will be seriously injured, he shot, just to Xia Yanwu Just save face.

Xia Yanwu is a smart man. He has always been straightforward and careless in front of people, but he is covering up his mind with Yongfu's appearance.

These princes of Daxia are not simple people.

Back to the Taisi Division, Yin Wuzhao returned to the West Hall. Ning Chen stopped in front of the Tibetan Ji Pavilion for a while, and finally turned in and left.

Today, the situation in the Imperial City is too chaotic, and he cannot be distracted. Her affairs can only be said later.

As night fell, Ning Chen did not return to his house, but walked towards Prince Yan's mansion.

Since he came back, he would have to thank his predecessors in the future.

In Prince Yan's palace, the green and red swords crossed the void and banged on the ground. Prince Yan stood in front and waited for someone to come.

In a short time, Ning Chen walked in and respected.

"senior"

"Yep"

Prince Yan swallowed his head ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Immediately with a wave of his hand, the green sword flew out and landed in front of the former, swaying in endless chill.

"Let Ben Wang take a look at how much your strength has improved"

Ning Chen pulled up his green sword and his eyes narrowed slightly. This was his first encounter with his predecessors. He also wanted to see how far he was from the strongest people in the world.

To host a war with Du'e Temple, he set too many secret moves, and he could only defeat the Buddha on earth under heavy calculation, but this does not explain anything.

If he comes again, he has no doubt that the loser must be him and Lime.

At the end of his thoughts, Ning Chen moved, cold frost condensed the sword, the snowflakes stirred, and a silver shadow crossed the sword.

"Bang"

Prince Yan's hand turned over, and the red sword turned into the air, blocking the front of the green sword, but with a bang, the aftermath quickly swayed, and the two of them shook their clothes, trembling in the wind.