Marquis of Grand Xia

In Fengming Palace, the Holy Family of Ji Family is close to him, and his life comes afterwards. Yun Ji looks at them and orders people to serve tea.

"Qi Wang retreat, it seems that this seat is really a coincidence," Ji Yuechu said.

"Your Highness practice has some understanding, so I will temporarily decide to retreat," Yun Ji explained softly.

"Brother Ning reminded me of this seat, but I didn't expect King Qi to be closed, but it's a pity," Ji Yue said with regret.

On the opposite seat, Ning Chen picked up the tea and took a sip. He didn't say anything. This excuse was not clever, but it was enough. At least, if he sat here, the Lord Ji's Lord would not be easily troubled.

"Did King Qi say when she will go out?" Ji Yuechu said in a condensed voice.

"Less than a month, more than a year and a half," Yun Ji answered.

Ji Yue frowned at the beginning, and glanced at the young man who had never spoken on the opposite side. He had to dispel the fleeting thought in his heart.

Although he didn't want to admit it, this young man of the same generation as his daughter already had the strength to contend with these old guys.

Such a person, he does not want to be an enemy easily.

"Brother Ning, what this seat told you before, please think about it again, I will remember this sentiment," Ji Yuechu said again.

"Holy Lord, I understand your feelings as a father who wants to save her daughter. However, if the Ji family does not use those hidden forces, even if I agree to help, it will be difficult to regain the blood of the girl's gods," Ning Chen said.

"If it were the current strength of Wu Ji's family, together with the help of Qilin Pavilion and Bu Tian Pavilion?" Ji Yuechu said in earnest.

"Oh?"

Ning Chen heard it, a flash of strange color flashed in his eyes, and said, "Holy Lord, please express"

"Kirin Pavilion and Bu Tian Pavilion each promised to send a master in the late real world and four masters in the early real world to help. If Brother Ning also agreed to do so, I would have 90% grasp the power to regain the blood of Yu Qing" Road.

Ning Chen heard the words, remained silent, and looked at the floating tea leaves in the cup, never replying.

"Brother Ning, should the Murong girl come from Yin Guizong of the Red Luan Star Field?" Ji Yuechu said.

Ning Chen gave a hand, and immediately calmed down, saying, "It seems that the Lord has known"

Ji Yue nodded at the beginning and said, "When Lord Bu Tiange mentioned several girls beside you, I guessed that you had deliberately concealed the matter. Brother Ning, this seat said that they did not want to threaten you, but just wanted to say , The Ji family is willing to be your friend, and hopes that Brother Ning can also help the little girl this time. "

Ning Chen sighed softly and said, "When?"

"Five days later" Ji Yue said at the beginning.

Ning Chen shook his head and said, "Wait another five days. After ten days, I will try my best to help the Lord recapture the power of the girl Ji"

"Ten days?"

Ji Yue first heard the words, frowning lightly, weighing for a moment, nodded and said, "Well, this seat will wait until ten days later, Brother Ning, ten days later, this seat will be waiting for you at Ji's house."

"Sure" Ning Chen nodded.

"The seat will say goodbye first, Miss Yun, please say good-bye to Your Highness King Qi, and bother you."

Ji Yue got up early, and looked at the woman not far away, politely.

"The Lord Lord will bring Yun Ji, and the Lord Lord will walk slowly." Yun Ji got up and stepped forward.

Ji Yue nodded at the beginning, did not stay any longer, turned around and walked outside the hall.

Yun Ji sent out the main hall and looked at the back of the former. After a while, he looked back at the young figure in the hall and said, "Master Ning, do you really want to help the Ji family attack the Hades?"

"Ok"

Ning Chen nodded and said, "When I first arrived in the Red Luan Star Territory, I already had a grudge with the Nether Palace. Even if I don't go to them, they will find me again sooner or later."

"Master Ning, be careful. I heard from His Royal Highness that the strength of the Nether Palace was once at the pinnacle of many inheritances. In addition to the mansion, it is unparalleled. Although it has fallen, no one knows this. The behemoth still retains some strength, "Yun Ji Zheng Se reminded.

"I will pay attention, thank you Yunji girl for reminding" Ning Chen responded.

After Yun Ji walked to the throne of the palace, he reached out and held out a simple and gorgeous sword, and said softly, "This is His Royal Highness Fengming Sword. His Royal Highness said that if he meets a strong enemy, let me temporarily lend this sword to my son The son has Fengyuan, and with this Fengming sword, his strength will be improved to a higher level. "

Ning Chen looked at the sword in the hand of the woman in front of him, and after a moment, he reached over and took it and said, "Thank you"

Three inches from the sword, the sky was full of red clouds, and the different light flashed in Ning Chen's eyes, and the phoenix in the body surged and pulled each other.

Yun Ji saw it, his face flashed with surprise, a strong breath.

Jian Feng returned to the sheath, Ning Chen's breath also gradually converged, nodded, and immediately turned away from the palace.

Looking at the figure moving away in front of her, Yun Ji sighed deeply in her heart. Since she met, she could not see through this person. Regardless of strength and thought, this person seemed to be hidden in the mist and never really showed people.

Perhaps, only those women around him can understand him.

In the Western Academy, Ning Chen took out the Fengming sword and handed it to Lime, and said softly, "This is the Fengming sword borrowed by my Royal Highness Princess Qi Yunji."

"The Lord Ji's request you agreed?" Lime took the sword and said.

"Ok"

Ning Chen nodded and said, "After all, Girl Ji has a care for Ruoxi and No Tears, plus the grudge between the Nether Palace and me, this time, let's settle it together."

Liming had heard it, silenced for a moment, and nodded, "If you agree, let me agree. Ten days later, Ruoxi and I will bring tears back to Zhongzhou first. This girl's injury needs long-term recuperation, and she has been staying in Qiwang Palace, which is not suitable."

"Take Yin'er, too. She hasn't been back for a long time. Senior Sword Master and Yin'er's mother must have missed this girl too," Ning Chen said softly.

"Alright, but this girl's character is so wild that she can't rest. It's estimated that she won't be able to come back to you in a few days," Liming said helplessly.

"If she wants to come back, just let her come. She has the sword trick I sent, plus the king hairpin, as long as you don't encounter too powerful enemies, you can save your life," Ning Chen said.

Liming nodded softly, a slight color appeared on her face, and said, "When you first took her, she was just a little girl who couldn't afford to sleep. It ’s high, time is really fast. ”

"Yin'er has a good talent, a simple mind, and it's not surprising to practice quickly. If the future source of the awakening from the predecessor of the Tianyu speaker, I might not be able to beat this girl," Ning Chen said with emotion.

Lime smiled and said, "No one will be able to control her by then. You, the master, have to work hard, don't be overtaken by this girl."

"Exceed it, exceed it"

Ning Chen smiled softly and said, "Isn't it that you want your disciples to be better than blue if they are blue, if Yin'er can really surpass me and become famous all over the world, my master's face also has light"

"Master, Murong woke up"

Not far away, the door opened, and if she walked, she said.

"Go with her more," Lime said softly.

Ning Chen nodded and walked towards the front room.

"Sister Lime"

If a pity was called, tears burst into my eyes unconsciously, and sadness couldn't be suppressed.

Liming sighed and said, "If it is a pity, this is something no one can change, Murong understands, Ning Chen also understands that Murong chose freedom at first, at least, she did not regret it"

If you squeeze your hands tightly and have hatred in your tears, Yin Guizong and Bu Tian Pavilion, in order to maintain the so-called alliance, do not hesitate to sacrifice an innocent woman, it is really hateful.

In the room not far away, Ning Chen was sitting by the bed, looking at the woman who had just woken up in bed, and looked softly, "How do you feel?"

"A lot better." Murong smiled weakly and responded.

"Sleep again, more rest will help your body" Ning Chen said softly.

"No longer sleeping, too long in the room, a little stuffy, can you help me get up, I want to go out for a walk" Murong looked at the scenery outside the window, his voice inaudible.

"Ok"

Ning Chen Qingying, stepped forward carefully to lift it, so gentle, as if worried about breaking the porcelain doll in his arms.

Murong got up, walked out of the room with the help of those around him, and walked outside.

The Fengming Palace in autumn is beautiful and beautiful. The maple leaves are flying in the sky and the flames are red, making people intoxicated.

Murong looked at the maple leaves in the courtyard, and there was a bright smile on her face. In this life, she missed too much. Unexpectedly, in this last day, she got happiness that she did not dare to expect in her life.

The miniature of the tenth day gradually passed through the red maple falling in the sky. On the tenth day, Ning Chen never left Murong half a step, accompanied by day and night, watched day and night.

Huang Quan's phagocytosis, the spread of toxicity, Murong's beautiful eyes gradually lost their brilliance, and he could not see the maple leaves or the sunset. However, with the people around him, Murong always had a smile on his face.

"Son, remember me ..."

The words fell flat, and Murong always slept on the shoulders of the people beside him, with a trace of satisfaction on his face, a trace of reluctance, and no trace of regret.

Ning Chen sat there quietly, and his eyes could no longer see a trace of fluctuation. Perhaps the pain was too deep, and I had no idea what the pain was.

Behind, if the body continued to tremble and turned, tears dripped down ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ wet the clothes.

Aside, the lime's expression dimmed. Is this the will of God, the sky that can't resist, the life that can't be turned back, then what is the use of their practice?

The cold wind blew through, the sky was full of red maples flying, Ning Chen got up, picked up the woman next to him, and said softly, "Sister Liming, help me to bury Murong well, the time agreed with the Ji family is coming, I'm leaving "

"Ok"

Liming nodded, took out the Fengming sword and handed it to the person in front of him, and said, "Be careful along the way"

Ning Chen Qingying, took Feng Mingjian, without further words, stepped towards the outside of the courtyard.

Looking at the back of the son's departure, if it flashes sadly, why, this time she can no longer feel any emotional fluctuations of the son, does the son really not hurt?

Outside the Fengming City, the red figure walking forward, with a terrible calm face, steady one step at a time, seeing no waves.

After a few breaths, the red clothing went away, and the rear, where the fate passed, the earth suddenly rumbling and shaking, a series of cracks crisscrossed, reaching thousands of meters away.