One time and one time.

Three days.

Ning Chen not only killed the team of Taohuawu cleanly, but also brought Wu Jiang's head to the tomb for the rest of his life.

Gently pour a glass of wine.

It can be regarded as a final farewell for this little boy.

After leaving here, Ning Chen returned to the study where he was sitting and began to negotiate the final layout with Bai Qi and the others.

The Nalan royal family is also in a situation where every second counts.

A war between the two sides is just around the corner.

A few days later.

The news about Ning Hetu's killing of 19 people in Taohuawu in Xiangfan City spread throughout the huge north.

Taohuawu has always been rarely born, and there is very little contact with the world.

However, this does not prevent Taohuawu's transcendent status in the north, and now that a group of born disciples under the sect have been killed, Taohuawu will naturally not be sad.

Almost at the same time that the news spread throughout the north, the sect master of Taohuawu issued a warning that if Ning Hetu had the heart to repent, he would not bring a single person or a soldier, and personally went to Taohuawu to plead guilty, so as to show Ning Chen's repentant attitude.

Otherwise, Taohuawu and Ning Chen will never die in this life.

At the same time, Taohuawu began to use his influence in the rivers and lakes to unite various sects and put pressure on Ning Hetu.

The first one to jump out was Qiushui Sword Valley.

This so-called sect, which prides itself on being a leader in swordsmanship, not only has an eye for each other with Taohuawu, but also quickly sends a large number of disciples to Nalan Royal City to assist the Nalan royal family and try to unite against Ning Chen.

First, Taohuawu personally pressed it, and then Qiushui Sword Valley proved his attitude with practical actions.

In an instant, Ning Chen almost became the target of everyone.

Even after the guidance of public opinion, Ning Chen deteriorated into a brutal and indiscriminate thief, and threatened that if this thief is not eliminated, there will never be peace in the north.

These loud remarks have indeed caused a huge shock in a short period of time.

However, Ning Chen never minded this.

On the seventh day, a private army of 20,000 men walked out of Beichuan City.

In an instant, all kinds of noisy discussions disappeared automatically.

Qiushui Sword Valley was also strangely silent.

Of course, the remaining royal families in the north also fell into a huge shock after Beichuan's private army was dispatched.

"Beichuan has sent troops, this is going to fight."

"Look at the route, go to the Nalan royal family."

This private army of 20,000 did not hide its whereabouts, and even carried the Ningzi King Banner on its shoulders, swaggering in the direction of Nalan King City and rushing to the past.

The Nalan Castle is located in the western region of the Great North.

The core of the development of the entire royal family is also in this area.

The surrounding cities that developed and interdepended on each other were also controlled by the Nalan royal family, except for the only one in the west.

Ulaanbaatar City.

The location of this city and the Nalan royal city is presented in a straight line, although it is on the west side, but it belongs to the natural neutral faction.

In recent years, very few people have paid attention to Ulaanbaatar.

According to private rumors, Ulaanbaatar will always be neutral and will not participate in any wars between royal families.

The reason why there is so much energy is nothing more than that Ulaanbaatar is a veritable shopping mall, with a unique degree of prosperity in the north, and trade exchanges spread across the eight royal families.

Because they have a good relationship with the eight royal families.

Therefore, no one dared to provoke, lest he anger several other royal clans.

In the past few days, the incompatible relationship between the Nalan royal family and Ning Chen has made Ulaanbaatar more and more lively.

Some Jianghu sects, as well as the heirs of wealthy families, have flocked to Ulaanbaatar.

It seems that he is preparing to take advantage of Ulaanbaatar's natural advantages to watch up close, the first public contest between these two major forces.

In an endless stream of several outflow groups.

There was a young woman, wearing a bulging spring coat, and I don't know if it was intentional or accidental, anyway, her face was dirty, like she hadn't washed it for a few days.

However, even if the dust on her face is fluttering, it is still difficult to hide her bright eyes like autumn water.

As long as you pay attention, you will find that this girl who deliberately dresses up a bit like a man is actually very beautiful.

After a three-day delay, the young woman finally walked into Ulaanbaatar.

She looked up at the huge city, and suddenly remembered the conversation she had with that guy when she parted that day.

'Ning Chen, if I go to the rivers and lakes again in the future, where will I find you? ’

'You're stupid, of course you're looking for me. ’

'Where are the rivers and lakes?' ’

'Where there is a map of my Ning River, there are rivers and lakes. ’

Slightly distracted, the girl smiled softly, I heard that there was going to be a war in the north, and a private army under the banner of Ning Zi was about to pass through Ulaanbaatar.

This girl, whose full name is Lin Youwei, thinks, I'm in Ulaanbaatar, I'm sure I can meet you.

"Long time no see."

Lin Youwei wiped her nose, walked into a tavern, first booked a room, and then called the shopkeeper and ordered a few vegetarian dishes.

In the end, he propped his chin with both hands, and thought in a daze, after meeting again, will that guy be excited? Could it be unexpected?

"The war between these two sides is so exciting, I don't know when it will end?"

"Whatever, I can't hit your house?"

There were a lot of diners in the tavern, and several people got together, and the content of the conversation was naturally about Ning Hetu and the Nalan royal family.

Lin Youwei was curious, so she leaned over.

However, from the beginning to the end, no opinion was expressed.

On the contrary, a well-dressed young man raised his toes and said, "Ning Hetu, this waste, has been blown too high by the outside world, without those cadres under him, what kind of thing is he?" ”

He insulted his intended person.

Lin Youwei stood up and said angrily, "Why do you say that Ning Hetu is a waste?" ”

A question.

The young man's real name was Cao Tao's face turned pale suddenly, and after being embarrassed, he stared at Lin Youwei viciously, "What does Lao Tzu say about him, what's the matter with you?" Get out of the way. ”

Lin Youwei rolled her eyes and sat back quietly.

Perhaps feeling that he had lost face, Cao Tao stood up scoldingly and leaned towards Lin Youwei, "What's your name?" ”

"What?" Lin Youwei asked rhetorically.

"Do you know what Lao Tzu's identity is in Ulaanbaatar? Dare to sweep my face, it's ......"

Syllable!

Cao Tao was so angry that he raised a slap and slapped him.

Lin Youwei's eyes widened, and her face was stunned.

The surrounding diners were also quite surprised, and several of them couldn't stand it anymore, and were busy persuading, "A girl, what kind of man are you bullying others." ”

"Hmph."

Cao Tao scolded and sat back in place, and added a sentence nonchalantly, "Lao Tzu is scolding Ning Hetu for being a waste, you have the ability, you let him come to me?" ”

Lin Youwei sat quietly back at her dining table alone.

With his hands on his head, he sobbed quietly.

If you were here, no one would dare to bully me like that......

"However, he scolded you for being a waste, and of course I was not convinced."

Lin Youwei gritted her teeth and didn't let herself cry.

The next day, early in the morning.

The private army of 20,000 Nings borrowed Ulaanbaatar.

Also appeared together, now in the north, Ning Shaoshuai, who almost covered the sky with one hand, Ning Hetu.

Four more.

See you tomorrow!

(End of chapter)