In this world, Xiantian is superior and feared. As Ning Chen said, Xiantian is a monster that should not exist.
There is always a limit to how powerful a warrior can be. However, when it reaches the level of Xiantian, it is no longer humanly possible to compete with it. Only Xiantian can kill those who are Xiantian.
However, there is an exception, that is, when you first enter the innate world, at this moment, the innate vision and Heavenly Demon Tribulation in Three Calamities and Five Tribulations will come at the same time. This is a test of inner demons and cannot be distracted at all.
Mu Qianshang stepped into Xiantian at the most inopportune time. For this battle, he had been suppressing it for a long time. At the last moment, he finally could no longer suppress it.
This battle was very enjoyable. Even though there was still no winner, even though we were in crisis, Mu Qianshang never regretted it.
Many people in the world do not want to see an innate appear, especially if this innate is not one of their own. It is actually very tempting to kill an innate when there is no resistance.
However, they did not expect that Marquis of Knowing Fate would be blocking there.
There is no turning back when you draw a bow. Now that you have taken action, it is impossible to regret it. One death is death, and two deaths are death.
The blood on the ground was flowing, some were Mu Qianshang, and some were Ning Chen. The blood was miserable and beautiful, and formed into small streams.
Ning Chen stood alone in front of Mu Qianshang, his plain clothes stained with blood, and he looked almost exhausted. However, as long as this figure was still standing, no one present dared to look down upon him.
The man in the dark made another move. This time, there was another Sword Qi.
Three palms and one sword are extremely powerful. If Ning Chen was at his peak, or if he still had half of his strength, he would not take these three palms and one sword seriously. Unfortunately, this has never been assumed in the world.
Xia Ziyi, who was ten miles away, reacted, his figure moved instantly, autumn water filled the sky, and he stopped a palm force with a bang.
With the remaining two palms, a sword roared towards me. There was no way to avoid it, no way to stop it, and the only option was to fight to the death.
"Nine Heavens Void Wave Fury"
With the last of his strength, the Divine Waterfall from the Sky and the Nine Heavens Galaxy hung upside down, blocking the two palms, but they could no longer block the rushing sword light.
Sword Qi entered the body, Ning Chen stepped back, paused, and refused to take another half step back.
The blood on his chest was flowing loudly, and the ground in front of him instantly turned scarlet.
Great Yin Azure Sparrow Sword twisted the ground and became the only support for the person standing. He has not yet fallen down, just because he once owed a favor to the person behind him.
At this moment, no matter who wanted to win over Ning Chen or wanted to kill Ning Chen, they surprisingly did not come to the rescue and just waited to see how things would develop.
All in all, these strong men in the Imperial City did not want this disruptive variable to survive. Normally, they would not be able to kill him, but with this opportunity today, they were naturally happy to see it come to fruition.
Xia Ziyi and Ning Chen are ten miles apart. When they blocked a palm, they were seven miles apart. Now, after three more miles, there are still four miles left.
Four miles is really nothing to a ninth-grade expert, but at this moment, it has become the distance that separates life and death.
Another three palms and one sword shot out of the air. Xia Ziyi was furious. His hair shook with anger, and his black hair danced wildly. This Great Xia's Imperial Prince had never been like today. He was so angry that Qiu Shui fell. This time, he got closer, swinging out a palm and a sword, but it was the limit. He could still only watch the remaining two palms being imprinted on the plain clothes.
The sword twisting the ground supported the figure that refused to fall. After receiving two hard palms, he stood silently, but he really didn't take another half step back.
Bo Bo's blood seeped into the ground along Great Yin Azure Sparrow Sword. The sword from the previous dynasty reappeared in the world a thousand years later, but it was stained with the blood of the current Martial Marquis for the first time.
How ironic, how tragic.
In the blink of an eye, Xia Ziyi was three miles closer again, and there was only one mile within reach between him and Su Yi.
This time, Xia Ziyi blocked three palms, or in other words, these three palms blocked the way of the big Xia Emperor.
The last sword came to seal the throat, and no one had time to stop it, not even Xia Ziyi, nor the flying cyan shadow in the Weiyang Palace.
However, at this moment, a snow-colored sword stood in front of the sword light, just like the pair of enchanting eyes, so stunning that it was unforgettable.
"Let me do it," Mu Qianshang pointed his fingers at Su Yi's body a few times and said calmly.
At this moment, Xia Ziyi and Qing Ling also arrived, supported Ning Chen, and without saying a word, stuffed three life-saving pills into it.
The figure in the dark wanted to escape, Mu Qianshang's consciousness spread out, and as soon as his body moved, he disappeared immediately.
"Go back." Ning Chen no longer cared about these things, coughed twice and said extremely tiredly.
"Yes"
Qing Ling and Xia Ziyi responded, supporting the former on the left and right, and immediately walked towards the imperial city.
The people blocking the front had already moved out of the way, and at this moment, no one dared to stop him for even a moment.
Before dawn, Ning Chen returned to the Hou Mansion. The plain clothes were clean and newly changed, without any trace of blood.
No one in the Hou family knew what happened to their Hou, but they just felt that from this day on, Marquis coughed more and more often.
Ning Chen took the Great Sigh Pill pill given by Su Feiyan in the past, and with the innate power of Qing Ling, he saved his life again.
"Empress Dowager, the sword is back."
Weiyang Palace, Qing Ling returned with Great Yin Azure Sparrow Sword in their hands and said lonely.
"How is he?" Changsun asked without looking at the sword in the sword box.
"Alive"
Qing Ling whispered, alive, that's all. Ning Chen survived again. She couldn't remember how many times.
Ridiculous and sad, how many times can he persist.
"It's good to be alive"
Changsun sighed deeply and said slowly.
In the remaining three or four days, Great Xia and the three Imperial Prince came most often. Not to mention Xia Ziyi, the purpose of the other two Imperial Prince was already obvious.
Tenth Prince is cautious by nature and knows that a letter does not mean much, so when he came, he sent a large gift or a small gift.
Ning Chen only asked one sentence, "Tenth Prince, who are you covering up your martial arts cultivation for?"
Tenth Prince was silent for a long time, and finally said a name.
Ning Chen was not surprised, he had already guessed it, but Tenth Prince had to admit it himself.
After Tenth Prince left, one day later, Third Prince came. This Imperial Prince, who is now the most promising to take the position of Xia Emperor, did not see Ning Chen die, so he hoped to win him over to his side.
The two talked for a whole day, and the content was nothing more than a transaction of interests.
Third Prince is different from Tenth Prince in being cautious. He is a person who is good at using small things to make big things happen. Ning Chen sees clearly, so he is more cautious.
"Have you made a decision?" Xia Ziyi asked calmly.
"It's almost done. We can make the final decision after tomorrow's auction." Ning Chen coughed twice and replied.
Xia Ziyi was silent, sitting there for a long time without saying a word.
"First Prince, there's only so much I can do. The rest is up to you and Empress Dowager to solve." Ning Chen sighed, looking tired.
"How about house arrest?" Xia Ziyi said slowly.
"I have to kill him," Ning Chen said.
The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Since he is a bandit, he must not keep his life. He still understands the principle of eradicating the grass and roots, not to mention that the opponent is Imperial Prince who holds military power.
"Do you know about Third Prince's contact with Beimeng?" Ning Chen asked softly.
"I know, this is obviously a trick by Military Advisor from Northern Mongolia. It can't be true," Xia Ziyi replied.
"A few days ago, I felt the same way, but after thinking about it later, I realized that this tactic was probably fake," Ning Chen reminded.
"Is there any evidence?" Xia Ziyi asked, frowning.
"No." Ning Chen shook his head and said, "We are investigating. In fact, I also hope that this matter is false. Third Prince is indeed more suitable to be emperor than Tenth Prince."
Xia Ziyi nodded slightly, and after a long time, he stood up and said, "It's already late, I'll go back first. The Queen Mother has a message for me to tell you. She doesn't care about your marriage to Xin Yu."
Ning Chen was startled, then sighed silently and said, "That's it."
Xia Ziyi left, and Ning Chen sat in his seat with his eyes closed tightly. Waves of tiredness came from his body, so clearly that it felt as if his whole body no longer belonged to him.
In the backyard, Liu Ruoxi was still curled up on the bed. This stunning courtesan from the Imperial City had become much more lazy since he came to the Hou Mansion. He would sleep until he woke up naturally every day, then walk around the backyard a few times, and then go back to rest when he was tired.
Except for Xiaoyun, no servants are allowed in the backyard on weekdays. Liu Ruoxi knows that his identity is hidden from the public, and he never leaves the backyard.
Ning Chen came to the backyard, knocked on the door and entered Liu Ruoxi's room. He saw the beautiful figure curled up on the bed and said, "If you feel bored, you can change your appearance and go out for a walk."
Liu Ruoxi smiled softly. After that night, he was no longer afraid of this Marquis. He reached out and stroked the hair beside his ears and said softly, "No, I'm fine now."
Ning Chen smiled without forcing it. I didn't notice it before. It turned out that Liu Huakui was not a diligent woman. She must have been forced into it before.
In the words of later generations, she is a standard home girl.
"Mingyue likes to listen to stories. If you have nothing to do, you can tell her about your past experiences." Ning Chen said with a calm expression.
"Okay," Liu Ruoxi said lazily, "But the young master really looks like a little girl."
Listening to Liu Ruoxi's seemingly unintentional words, Ning Chen's eyes suddenly turned cold, and murderous intent loomed.
"I don't want to hear this sentence again, and I don't want to hear you mention it to anyone again," Ning Chen said, warning lightly.
A woman's sixth sense is really a troublesome thing. We have only been together for a few days, and she has already begun to doubt the identity of girl Mingyue.
Liu Ruoxi heard Ning Chen's warning tone. For some reason, he was not afraid. He smiled and replied, "Marquis Don't worry, Ruoxi doesn't know anything."
"You're not feeling well yet, so take a good rest."
After saying that, Ning Chen didn't stay any longer, turned around and walked out.
Looking at the former's leaving figure, Liu Ruoxi was still curled up on the bed, as soft as a bone, with a look of unparalleled elegance and laziness, unwilling or unwilling to think about other things.
In fact, what she dislikes most is using her brain.