A few words.

can explain everything in the past.

Ning Chen never imagined that Qin Moxie would be Li Tanhua's senior brother.

And the reason why the eight royal families fell into a decades-long horse conquest back then was nothing more than a joke from Li Tanhua.

I want these thousands of miles.

So Qin Moxie did it.

He single-handedly created the Nine Gate Admirals, set up nine gate valves, and officially began the great cause of occupying the land as the king and dominating the territory of thousands of miles.

Strictly speaking, the Eight Great Clans, which were the predecessors of the Nine Gates, were able to come to this point smoothly and become the rulers of the north because they had produced an invincible figure of faith among them.

Qin Moxie!

Nine gates are respected, and at the age of thirty, they are invincible in the north.

If there is no later grievance involvement, or even internal killing.

Perhaps the eight royal families are no longer the mountain warlords who each occupy a domain, but the domain vassal kings who share a monarch.

In other words, the power and wealth of the eight royal clans now are entirely due to Qin Moxie's merits, if it weren't for the worldly talent of this invincible thing, the nine gate valves in the past would have been wiped out long ago.

"You want to send Li Tanhua to be the monarch of a country? So he opened up the Nine Gates, Admiral? After Ning Chen considered the details, he asked with mixed emotions.

Qin Moxie replied nonchalantly, "Because he likes it." ”

Ning Chen, "......"

Just a word of like.

I'll give you a whole thousand miles away.

In this life, I live up to my promises.

This is no longer just a brotherly relationship, but if you think about it carefully, it actually goes beyond the norm of ethics.

Ning Chen stroked his forehead and was speechless.

But when you think about it, some logic still doesn't make sense.

Since Qin Moxie was invincible at the age of thirty, it stands to reason that he should be able to easily control the gate valve under his command, and in the end, he would not be trapped in the Ning family's arsenal for twenty years?

Unless, the next three indiscriminate means are used.

Although he was lamented by Qin Moxie's tragic life.

However, in the end, they are friends and foes.

And looking at Qin Moxie's attitude, sooner or later he will have to find his grandfather Ning Jian, in order to prevent hidden dangers, this person must be eliminated, otherwise the harm will be endless.

As soon as he thought of this, Ning Chen's emotions began to vibrate violently.

Qin Moxie turned his head slowly, staring at Ning Chen coldly, "Your grandfather's generation, eight people joined forces, and they couldn't kill me, relying on you?" ”

"You might as well give it a try." Ning Chen said seriously.

Qin Moxie laughed, and the disdain and mockery in his tone were undisguised.

"The ignorant are fearless."

Stand up.

With both hands brushing over the rusty armor, this invincible thing who came and went in a hurry.

didn't take Ning Chen in his eyes at all.

Stride meteor with your back to the setting sun.

Drifting away.

Nearly a thousand soldiers and horses from the Murong royal family were already jealous of such a peerless figure, but now seeing that the other party finally left, a heavy stone in their hearts finally fell.

Ning Chen, on the other hand, frowned deeply, spread out his palms densely covered with a few blood-colored traces, and fell silent.

He still doesn't understand.

Back then, Ning saw that a few people used so much strength to finally imprison the Metropolitan Governor Qin Moxie, why did he release such a terrifying figure now?

Could it be that it is just to create a situation of chaos in the north?

"The Sixth Prince should have other plans." Bai Qi saw Ning Chen's doubts, so he guessed.

Ning Chen let out a long sigh, raised his head, and looked at Murong Qingyi who was shrinking in the carriage in distress.

This operation ended in failure.

Murong Anlan is dead.

Murong Qingyi, who lost his loved ones, is now even more sad that the six gods have no owner.

Ning Chen stepped out with a gesture, ready to comfort and comfort Murong Qingyi.

The front foot just moves.

Murong Kang, who was watching the scene throughout the whole process, immediately brought a large number of soldiers and horses, and approached with great eyes.

"This is a private matter of my Murong royal family, I hope you, an outsider, can retreat." Murong Kang said indifferently, "I respect you as the king side by side, so I have good words with you." ”

"I hope that Lord Ning will respect himself."

Ning Chen turned his head and looked at Murong Kang with a bright look in his eyes.

Murong Kang had been stared at by Ning Chen for a long time, and Nunu's mouth began to fall silent.

Quietly approached Murong Qingyi and comforted, "The festival mourns and changes." ”

Murong Qingyi's head was buried deep in his knees, and he was silent, only his shaking body couldn't stop.

Ning Chen sat next to Murong Qingyi, quietly looking at the clouds in the sky.

On both sides of the Red River, hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses confronted each other.

The Forbidden City, with millions of people, made a public vow, imploring him to return to the Ning royal family.

The general trend of the world is turbulent.

Now there is another Qin Moxie who has vowed to kill the leaders of the eight royal clans, and this territory of thousands of miles is really chaotic.

"You go back to the Red River first." Ning Chen came to his senses and instructed Bai Qidao.

Bai Qi didn't say much, turned around and left.

There was silence again.

Murong Qingyi, whose face was full of sadness, suddenly squatted on the ground and moved his steps, and got into Ning Chen's arms, still speechless.

Ning Chen made a gesture and grabbed Murong Qingyi's shoulders.

"Brother Hetu, am I very weak?" Murong Qingyi muttered to himself.

Ning Chen patted Murong Qingyi's head, "What are you thinking about?" ”

"You and Uncle Murong will come with me to Beichuan to live temporarily, okay?" Ning Chen suggested.

"Not good."

Murong Qingyi raised his head suddenly, and a pair of eyes that should have been pure were filled with all kinds of complicated emotions.

"The Murong royal family has already ......," Ning Chen wanted to speak and stopped.

"If I go to Beichuan, how can I fulfill my grandfather's last wish?" Murong Qingyi subconsciously clenched Ning Chen's right hand.

Ning Chen just wanted to speak, but his expression suddenly froze.

"Tsing Yi will regain the power of the royal family, Brother Hetu, will you come then?" Murong Qingyi said word by word.

Ning Chen grabbed Murong Wang Ling with five fingers, his emotions were complicated, "It's decided?" ”

Murong Qingyi was silent.

Reaching out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, the woman stepped out of the carriage with difficulty, and then stood on the side, her eyes fixed on Murong Anlan's body from beginning to end.

Murong Kang snorted coldly and immediately ordered his entourage to put Murong Anlan in the coffin.

In my lifetime, I want you Murong Kang, and you can't die well!

……

After Qin Moxie left, he went all the way to the north, aimlessly.

It seems to be waiting for someone, and the speed is deliberately slowing down.

Rumble!

After a few hours, a white rainbow finally crossed the sky, and finally landed a hundred meters away from Qin Moxie.

The robe agitated, the fairy wind bone.

"Huangfu Taiyi, you killed it, and Murong Anlan was also forced by you to cut himself, it's time to stop." The deity was the white-robed man that the national teacher Li was careful about, and commanded in a deep voice.

A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Qin Moxie's mouth, "You want to care?" ”

"Let's go back to the rivers and lakes, and I'll solve the rest of the matter." Lee Careful suggested.

Qin Moxie stroked the corners of his mouth and was silent.

Li Jingxin sighed, "Do you have to kill Ning Jian?" ”

"You'd better take care of my business." Qin Moxie's tone was indifferent.

Li thought about it for a long time and didn't give an inch.

There are also in the evening.

Calvin.

Dysphoria.

(End of chapter)