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Ning Rong looked at Han Long deeply, his deep eyes as quiet as the deep sea.

Han Long!

The generation of chivalrous warriors of that year, alone, went deep into the lair, and slashed Karasuma at the first level, causing Karasuma to fall apart.

Since ancient times, it is rare to hear of someone who can do such an earth-shattering thing with the power of one person.

To be honest, Ning Rong has always admired such a person the most, because he also dreamed of going to the end of the world with a sword, being a chic and comfortable hero, able to punish good and promote evil.

But......

After seeing so much, Ning Rong is no longer as innocent as he was at the beginning.

Swordsman!

Forthright!

Drinking heavily and eating meat in large chunks, their fame spread throughout Kyushu, as if their money would never be spent.

But......

Think about the one-word sword Tianhe, and then look at the Heavenly Pupil Sword Han Long in front of him, they were all famous in the world back then, but now they are the Nine Heavens and Thirteen Swords under the command of the Nine Heavens Spy.

Organization!

Chic has to pay the price, those martial arts predecessors who hide in the mountains, live the poorest life, their names are not familiar to the world, but they are the real heroes in the soul.

Call......

Shaking his head gently, a trace of regret flashed in Ning Rong's eyes, he just wanted to leave a little backhand, but he didn't know when he got into trouble with such an organization.

"Sorry?"

Han Long's eyes were cold, and he couldn't understand the strange talent in front of him, couldn't his arrival make the other party afraid of death? Are you still in the mood to feel sorry for yourself?

Besides! What do you have to regret? Han Long's footsteps moved, and the long sword in his hand slowly unsheathed, and the cold edge instantly froze the entire tent.

Poof!

The tired Ning Rong snorted and laughed, as if he had thought of something funny.

"You two go out, no one is allowed to enter without my orders!"

Ning Rong said to Wang Ying and Chen Si without looking back.

"This ......" The two looked at each other hesitantly, but they were a little uneasy.

"Go ahead! Han Daxia won't hurt me! ”

The two didn't know where Ning Rong's confidence came from, but looking at Ning Rong's fearless appearance, they firmly remembered Han Long's appearance and retreated.

……

"You...... Not afraid of death? Han Long pondered for a moment and stared.

"I'm afraid!" Ning Rong stretched out his hand to bake the stove and replied firmly.

"Those who are not afraid of death are fools! The most precious thing for a person is life, and without life, nothing can be talked about! Ning Rong paused, and added.

"What about you...... This is ready to lead the neck on the binding! Han Long said.

"It's not!"

Ning Rong shook his head and said, "Because I don't deserve to die!" ”

The words were full of power, and Han Long was stunned when he heard that powerful confidence.

"Humph! Should it be or not, the sword in someone's hand has the final say! Han Long came back to his senses and said with a cold face.

"Of course ......"

Ning Rong suddenly stood up as he spoke, glanced at Han Long, and slowly walked towards the handsome seat.

"If it was before, my life would naturally be up to you, but now it'......"

Reaching out to support the table, Ning Rong glanced at Han Long playfully.

"You ......"

With a sigh, remembering that Tianhe missed every time, looking at Ning Rong's strange expression, Han Long was stunned.

"Did you tell them to inform the army?" Asked in confusion.

"They are not your opponents Han Long yet, speaking of which...... Who is the peak of your Nine Heavens Spy?

Don't tell me it's Chen Gong! It's strange to say, why do you people always help Chen Gong to deal with me?

Could it be that if you kill me, this Dongwei city will not be breached? ”

Ning Rong stared at Han Long in confusion, his eyes full of inquiry.

"Humph! You can understand best! There's no way that waste can stop your way to the Yellow Springs! With your doubts, hit the road! ”

The long sword was unsheathed, and the cold mang came straight towards Ning Rong with a chilling killing machine.

"The young man, Hugh is rampant, a certain Changshan Zhao Zilong is here!"

Zhao Yun roared loudly, turned the spear in his hand into a dragon, tore open the account of the Chinese army, and went straight to Han Long.

Fast!

Hurry up!

The gentian bright silver spear swallowed the rustling cold wind, and it was like a bamboo, with Zhao Yun's murderous intent.

However......

Zhao Yun originally wanted to yell and disturb Han Long's long sword to leave himself a trace of time.

But......

Han Long's feet just moved, and the loud shouts and cold killing sounds behind him suddenly sounded, if it was an ordinary person at this moment, he would definitely turn around to check and take precautions.

However, Han Long was not an ordinary person, and suddenly his pace quickened, and at the moment when Ning Rong was dumbfounded, the long sword stabbed into his chest with a pop.

"Poof!"

The sound of the sword breaking through the flesh made Ning Rong's heart feel cold for a moment, and then a sharp pain that pierced his heart spread throughout his body.

Worst!

He looked down at the Heavenly Pupil Sword in disbelief, and grinned bitterly.

Well?

Han Long held the long sword in his hand, looked at Ning Rong's expression, and his heart suddenly moved.

How?

But...... He didn't have time to think, Zhao Yun had already entered the account with the Gentian Bright Silver Spear in his hand.

"Little Brother ......"

Looking at the fatal blow on Ning Rong's chest, Zhao Yun's eyes widened, his eyes were red, and his heart was as painful as a knife, as if he had lost a loved one.

"Die!"

The next moment, full of anger vented on Han Long's body, and the gentian bright silver spear smashed towards the other party with a mighty and majestic wind, which was Zhao Yunhan's angry blow.

Boom!

Han Long's face changed, and after feeling the powerful threat, he didn't feel a fight, pulled out the Heavenly Pupil Sword, reflexively left, and took off into the air to avoid Zhao Yun's amazing shot.

"Whew......"

In his busy schedule, Han Long played a swallow stall to prevent Zhao Yun from coming to pursue.

"Dog thief! Look for death! ”

Zhao Yun was furious, and rushed out with a spear, vowing to take off the thief's head to avenge Ning Rong.

……

In the big account of the Chinese army.

Han Long drew his long sword roughly, and the blood on Ning Rong's chest spurted out, and he hurriedly covered it, but he couldn't stop it, looking at the blood on the table, Ning Rong's head was a little groggy.

Myself...... Are you really going to leave this time?

Myself...... I haven't achieved the goal of eating and waiting for death!

No way! I can't die yet, Mi Zhen is still waiting for me at home!

Self...... Myself...... Ning Rong muttered, but his vision became more and more blurred.

Can't sleep!

I can't wake up when I fall asleep!

Ning Rong told himself this, he forced himself to open his eyes, but at this moment, his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, but he couldn't open them at all, and the strength of his whole body was taken away little by little.

Boom!

Faintly, he saw a black man rushing in with a face full of urgency.

Behind...... There was even an old man with him...... Hey? Hua Tuo?

He...... Isn't he in Xuchang, how could he be here.

Laugh at......

I was dazzled......

Ning Rong thought to himself, his eyelids drooped heavily!

"Zhiyuan! Zhiyuan, wake up! Don't sleep, Zhiyuan! ”

"General Cao, let the old man come and see ......"

"Quick! Fast! Old doctor, you must save him! Cao Hong hurriedly moved out of the way and prayed anxiously to Hua Tuo.