Another strong wind blew into the courtyard.

The undulating yellow branches and leaves cover the drizzle.

Nalan Botian looked up for the last time, this familiar place could not be in a familiar place.

Then he turned around and opened the courtyard door.

Outside the courtyard, all the kneeling clansmen raised their heads almost at the same time, and looked at Nalan Botian, who was neatly dressed and smiling, with panicked eyes.

"Grandpa."

A young toddler of four or five years old.

Maybe he didn't realize that the current Nalan royal family was already in danger.

After breaking free from his mother's embrace, he jumped up and ran towards Nalan Botian, and then grabbed the other party's robe, swaying from side to side, enjoying himself.

The child has a cupola pigtail and looks cute.

His name is Nalan Rongxing, and he is Nalan Botian who has personally obtained his reputation, which can be regarded as a kind of Qiji for the Nalan royal family.

"Rongxing, is it cold today?" Nalan Botian spread out his five fingers and rubbed the child's braids.

The little boy reached out and rubbed his nose and grinned, "It's not cold." ”

"That's good."

Nalan Botian squatted on the ground, carefully combed Nalan Rongxing's clothes, and said with a smile, "The children of my Nalan royal family are all men, right?" ”

"Yes."

The childish boy waved his pink fist and said righteously.

"Since you're a man, then grandpa invites you to drink, do you drink or not?" Narambo Heavenly Road.

As soon as this remark came out.

The atmosphere changed dramatically.

Nalan Feng, who was discouraged, had lost his pupils.

The childish boy barely hesitated, and nodded his head heavily.

"That's good."

Nalan Botian picked up the child in his arms and began to instruct the clansmen to receive a glass of wine for each person.

The wine is dull and dark as ink.

Nalan Botian, who moved to sit on a Taishi chair in front of him, bowed his head slightly, and said apologetically, "It's a pity that I, Nalan Chitose, failed to protect you. ”

For a while, everyone looked worried.

The five fingers of the wine glass were trembling violently.

The end of the hero is sad and weeping.

The extinction of the dead race is even more pitiful.

Outside the Nalan King City.

The moment Ning Chen got up and landed again, a terrifying blood line immediately rushed out from behind him, exploding in the air, like fireworks.

The lineup of 50,000 people has been destroyed.

The sky crossbow, the light armor army is even more than one in ten.

The rest of the soldiers and horses who still had combat effectiveness, after the adjutant's urgent dispatch, all retreated to the city gate, led by several adjutant generals, repeatedly shook the war knife in their hands, and their faces were dead.

This...... How perverted is it?!

A few charges, not only did they easily crush their formation, they couldn't even catch the shadow of the other party.

In the whole scene, there was only strong wind and yellow sand.

Wanting to intercept Ning Chen is like climbing into the blue sky.

This is ridiculous.

Let this group of veterans who have fought for many years have a depressed face, and then look at the young men who are 100 meters away, with one hand behind the back, and the other hand over the tip of their noses, almost everyone has a complicated expression.

"You can't stop this king."

Ning Chen let go of his left hand that was hanging in the air, and turned his hands back.

Gradually, with a still calm and slow pace, he walked towards the Nalan Royal City.

Under the city gate, everyone look at me, I look at you, breathing quickly and even solemnly.

"Deputy General Left, if we continue to fight, we won't be able to hold on."

"It's useless......

One man beat them tens of thousands of soldiers and horses.

In the end, except for shrinking the defense, there was no clue, and this kind of picture made a group of Nalan soldiers and horses who were full of interest and murderous intent at the beginning collapse.

If you continue to fight, there is no point.

It seems that there is no choice but to release.

"The royal family, hang the white flag."

"Yachitose surrendered."

Just as the two sides were at a stalemate and the situation fell into a confrontation stage, the banner that once represented the supreme scenery of the Nalan royal family was quietly replaced, and then a white flag was hung and waved in the wind.

For a moment, the whole city was silent.

Ning Chen raised his gaze, glanced at it twice, and then walked forward in such a bright and honest manner.

Everywhere they went, the soldiers and horses that had accumulated on the scene in the form of human walls all retreated to both sides.

An avenue, a long drive straight into.

"If you knew today, why bother in the first place."

Ning Chen smiled contemptuously, his sleeves twitched, and he disappeared cleanly on the spot.

After entering the city.

The main thoroughfare, which used to be crowded with people, has long been empty, and the vendors and shops on both sides of the edge are also closed.

Ning Chen didn't stay any longer.

Halfway through, he accelerated forward, and then rushed towards the Nalan Palace.

At this time, Nalan Botian was holding a cup of fragrant strong tea in both hands, slowly stirring, and in front of his knees, more than 200 people were all kneeling on the spot.

Nalan Feng, who was previously responsible for accompanying him on the left and right, sat on the left hand side with Nalan Rongxing in his arms.

"From the day I learned that your Ning Hetu was not dead, I, Nalan Chitose, expected today's ending."

Nalan Botian tossed the tea for the second time.

took a sip and just finished saying this sentence seemingly to himself.

On his right-hand side, a figure appeared, and without hesitation, he immediately sat upright and sat side by side with Nalan Botian.

"You are so ruthless that you have killed them all."

The deity was Ning Chen's figure, his hands overlapped on his knees, and then he said expressionlessly.

Nalan Botian laughed miserably, "According to the rules of your Ninghetu, it has always been one person's fault, and the nine clans are all punished, since they are all dead, it is better to let me send them on the road first." ”

Ning Chen turned his head, stared at Nalan Botian intently, and asked two words, "Accept fate?" ”

"Resign to fate."

Nalan Botian pushed over a cup of tea, handed it to Ning Chen, and then said with emotion in a rather heavy tone, "I, Nalan Botian, have never been forced to do this since I debuted fifty years ago. ”

"It's the first time and the last time."

Ning Chen squinted at Nalan Botian, tasted the fragrant wisps of hot tea, pursed his lips, and said disdainfully, "It's too bitter." ”

And Nalan Botian's heartfelt emotion is not interesting to him.

Nalan Botian's disappointed Nunu mouth sighed a few times, and his expression was a little older again.

"It's time to hit the road."

Ning Chen closed the teacup and stood up, his robe dancing.

Graceful.

Nalan Botian's gaze jumped up, stared at Ning Chen in a daze for a few seconds, and said dumbly, "Can you also give me a decent way to die, at least to preserve the corpse ......"

"I can't."

Ning Chen turned around and slowly narrowed his eyes.

With a big wave of his hand.

Take the head of the person in the air.

As the void bloomed with a mournful beam of light, a large head rolled to the ground with bones.

Rumble!

Then there was Nalan Botian's body, which suddenly fell from the top of the chair.

The red blood stains slowly escaped along the ground, and finally turned into a ball of red roses, which dried out one by one.

"From now on, the Nalan royal family will no longer exist."

Ning Chen brushed his nose and was stunned for a long time before raising his gaze to another position.

He's going to Daebon.

Kill Cao Xuanjia!

(End of chapter)