Marquis of Grand Xia

Seven thousand miles northeast of Jiancheng, at the end of the world, an ordinary-looking man sits quietly, looking at the chaotic misty sea of ​​three thousand feet below the mainland, waiting silently.

The man appeared to be in his thirties, with no special places, sitting there motionless.

He is Twilight, the sword of the deserted city.

Nothing can be seen beyond the end of the land. Only by looking down can you see the endless sea of ​​mist under three thousand feet.

This is the face of the world. If Ning Chen is here, he will certainly be shocked to say it, because he is completely different from the world in his heart. This world has an end.

Twilight is waiting, waiting for the condensed sea of ​​chaos, the chaos is invisible, if it is condensed, it is the best material for military training in the world.

Since the sword in the world is fragile, then find materials outside the world to forge the sword.

"uncle"

Mu Chengxue came and looked at the figure at the end of the world and respectfully said.

"You shouldn't be here, you still have unfinished business in the world," Mu Bai said lightly without looking back.

"I have repaid the love owed by the Aral City, and now, there is no more concern" Mu Chengxue said.

"You still have love, you haven't paid it yet, go back"

The words fell, and the situation in the world changed, and sword spirits brought Mu Chengxue out of the end of the world, and did not dissipate until thousands of miles away.

"Forgetting does not mean seeing through, your way is in the world, not here, and you don't have to come again in the future"

The last voice echoed between heaven and earth, and Mu Chengxue flashed a confusion in her eyes. Did she forget anything important? If it was important, why would she forget it?

In the Netherworld, Ning Chen looked at the far east, silently standing for a long time without moving.

How is she

Unbeknownst to her, she went deeper and deeper, for no reason, when he discovered that she had forgotten.

An hour later, the figure in the land mansion disappeared, sitting in a ghost chair and heading south.

The love of the children always makes people unable to help but lose themselves. He still has things to do and he can no longer be distracted.

The ghost car southbound, fleeting, fell outside the palace half an hour later.

Ning Chen put away the ghost chair and walked towards the palace step by step.

The forbidden army guarding the gate, as soon as he saw Ning Chen's appearance, immediately let go and saluted respectfully.

"Wuhou"

With one figure after another, as Ning Chen progressed, he knelt down in sequence and continued to the outside of the Temple of Heaven.

Long Wei bowed to his knees, and looked down at their hou, calm and respectful.

In Da Xia, perhaps only Long Wei in front of him still believed in their Hou firmly.

Xia Mingri is still in the Temple of Heaven, similar to the former Emperor Xia, reading the chorus day after day.

In the millennium years of Great Xia, apart from Xia Rui, the Xia emperors of all dynasties can be said to be Mingjun, which has to be said to be a miracle.

Just before Xia Rui, before going through the upheaval, he was also a hard-working king. Unfortunately, in the end, he became a tyrant because of suspicion and suspicion.

The day when Xia Mingri was on the throne was short, and it was in troubled times. So far, he has shown good temperament. However, there are not many kings who can cope with difficulties and can not be rich together. Whether Xia Mingri is such a person, nobody knows.

Ning Chen didn't care about this. Of the four princes in the Great Xia Dynasty, in addition to Xia Ziyi, the most beautiful prince was actually the three princes.

Xia Yanwu was too confident. Like Xia Rui, he always thought everything could be in his own hands. The only difference was that Xia Yanwu was more capable.

Therefore, in the face of Fan Lingyue's temptation, he would not hesitate to agree.

Xia Mingri was just the opposite. Xia Mingri was more tolerant and more cautious than the three princes. Of course, it was also forced by the situation at that time, and he could not take it for granted.

If in the past, Xia Yanwu may be a better candidate for the Xia Emperor, but now, in a troubled world, there is a world where the moon is alive, and Xia Yanwu's arrogance will become a disaster for Da Xia.

In the Temple of Heaven, Ning Chen and Xia Mingri talked for a long time. All the guards and eunuchs in front of the temple were removed. No one knew what the two had talked about.

After two hours, Ning Chen left and headed north.

The ghost sedan drove out for seven hundred miles, and a beautiful shadow flew at the same time. The white dress wins the snow, and there is no trace of emotion on the perfect face.

"Twilight Snow"

After feeling the familiar breath ahead, Ning Chen stopped the ghost car and gave way.

If this is just a chance encounter, then just do n’t know.

He was waiting for her to leave, but unfortunately, Mu Chengxue also stopped.

Opposite eyes, penetrating the curtain of the ghost car, who once protected life and death, has now become the most familiar stranger.

The indifferent gaze, still without the slightest waves, the crusted wound in Ning Chen's heart was torn again, apart from pain, it was still pain.

"Girl, please let go," Ning Chen endured the pain in his heart and said.

"Return to the volume of life, I will let you a way of life" Mu Chengxue said lightly.

"Impossible" Ning Chen refused without hesitation.

He can dispense with the scroll of the earth, he can discard the scroll of the sky, and the scroll of life is impossible.

If he returns, then there is really nothing between him and her.

After getting a negative answer, Mu Chengxue moved, and the shadow came out of the sheath, turning into the fastest shadow in the world.

A long and wide ghost sedan has become the cruelest battlefield.

The ink sword came out, and with a bang, it was blocked in front of the Chengying sword, the two swords touched, the aftermath waved open, and the ghost sedan suddenly dispersed.

Ning Chen withdrew from the three steps and fell a bit.

"Nine Pinnacle Peak" Mu Chengxue flashed a strange color in his eyes, and felt a slight shock in his heart. The first time he met in the deserted city, the talent in front of him was only the sixth grade of the day after tomorrow. Pinnacle.

"Girl, please let go" Ning Chen's expression was complicated, and he said again.

There is no response, only the sword is like electricity, and the people who forget the past, there is a cold light on the sword, ruthless, broken.

Ning Chen sighed softly and said no more, Mo Jian condensed frost, and the wind and snow opened the way.

The confrontation between the sword and the sword is fast or fast. Mu Chengxue's body rolls, the speed is unparalleled in the world, and even the remnants of the fast can't be seen.

Ning Chen's ink sword, with nine points offensive and one point of defensive, except for the sword light that pierced Dantian Qihai, the rest will be ignored.

Mu Chengxue's expression became more and more indifferent, his figure flickered, came to the air, and the shadow was turned sharply, and the sky became a madness, forming a beautiful snow-colored wings behind him.

"Swords leave marks"

In the blink of an eye, the shadows in the air disappeared, leaving a sword with traces and entering through the body.

"Uh"

Ning Chen groaned, disregarding the severe pain in his heart, grabbed the shadow, cut the ink sword, and Hua Guangcanran.

Mu Chengxue retreated sharply, came to ten feet away, looked at the former, his eyes narrowed.

"immortal"

"You can't kill me"

Ning Chen pulled out the shadow sword of his heart and said slowly, between the speech and the chest, the black blood trickled down and spilled on the ground, the vegetation quickly withered and lost his vitality.

Cheng Ying shuddered, resisting the blood on the sword and refused to succumb.

With a sigh in Ning Chen's heart, he shook his left hand, dispelling the blood on the sword, immediately waved his hand, and returned the sword.

Mu Chengxue took over Ying Ying, frowning slightly. For a moment, there was a trace of hesitation.

"If the girl wants to take back the scroll of life, it is not in a hurry. I served Huang Quanhua, and I can't live long. The deserted city has waited for more than a thousand years, and it's not bad for these months," Ning Chen said softly.

"You know my identity" Mu Chengxue flashed a coldness in his eyes, said.

"I used to be the chief of the Tai Li for a while, and I always found out things that ordinary people don't know. The girl's surname is Mu, and the royal family of the Ziyin Dynasty is also surnamed Mu. More importantly, the whereabouts of the scroll of life After the destruction of the Ziyin dynasty, it was no longer known. Daxia could n’t find it for a thousand years, but the girl could clearly know its location.

Speaking of which, Ning Chen raised his head, stared at Mu Chengxue's eyes, and said, "If I'm not wrong, the girl and the senior of the desert city should be the descendants of the royal family of Ziyin Dynasty."

Hearing these words, Mu Chengxue raised a fierce murderous opportunity, and his figure flickered to the former.

After a loud play, **** held back the sword, Ning Chen loosened the sword between his fingers and stepped back a few steps, saying, "Girl, still that sentence, you ca n’t kill me, and people who doubt or even know about this matter should not stop there. I am alone, it is really not necessary to kill people and kill their mouths "

"What the **** do you want to say" Mu Chengxue said coldly.

Ning Chen thought about it and said, "I want to make a deal with the girl"

"What a deal" Twilight Snow Road.

"It's very simple, one life for another, the girl follows me. In other days, if it's a critical moment, I hope the girl can help each other once. In return, when Huang Quan's poison comes out in a few months, the girl can do nothing Killed me ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Take away the scroll of life "Ning Chen suggested.

Mu Chengxue did not speak, quietly weighed.

"Adding the volume of the earth" Ning Chen released the breath of the volume of the earth on his body and added.

Mu Chengxue moved, with a hint of hesitation.

"There is a scroll of heaven" Ning Chen continued to seduce.

"Deal"

Mu Chengxue nodded and made a cut.

After negotiation, Ning Chen's expression was no joy and sorrow, waved his hands back to gather the ghost chair, and immediately went north.

"Where have you come from so many days" Mu Chengxue asked the first question in his mind.

A thousand years in the deserted city, I only got one page of scrolls, and in this world, it is not easy to have a volume of heavenly books. Who would have thought that the young man in front of him would have three volumes of heavenly books.

Ning Chen said honestly, "The scroll of life is from you, the scroll of earth is picked up, and the scroll of heaven is stolen from the tomb robber."

Mu Chengxue frowned and said, "I don't know you"

"I met in the past, but you forgot later" Ning Chen said slowly.

Mu Chengxue closed his eyes and did not want to speak again.

The corner of Ning Chen's mouth curled up slightly, and a slight undetectable smile crossed her. It's nice to be able to keep her by her side for a few months.

As for a few months later, if he really had a poisonous hair, it would be useless to leave these three volumes of heavenly books with him. It might as well be given to her.

He would like to thank his predecessors for giving him six or seven months of sober time, living a long listening moon, and seeing Mu Chengxue in his lifetime, enough, really enough. Tips: computer access into the mobile phone login