"Ahem."

Situ Jiexing was silent for a few seconds, and then opened his mouth and coughed up a mouthful of blood, and turned pale, as if he was aging in an instant.

The whole person, the spirit is sluggish.

The palm just now did have a big impact on his psychology.

Back then, when he was in the north with two broken knives across the world, he was known as a single knife that could break life and death.

In that era of war and chaos, the only one who could withstand his own sword was the head of the 'Eight Governors'.

In addition, even contemporaries such as the Sixth Prince, the Seven-Fingered Divine Magpie, and the Eight Thousand Years Old are not his opponents.

However, now, a generation of heroes who used to be brilliant in swordsmanship has fallen to the point that they can't even draw a knife in front of a junior.

This......

Is the other party too strong, or is you too weak?

Situ Jiexing opened his mouth, his face full of despair.

"You're no match for me." Ning Chen stretched out his hand and flicked the falling snow on his shoulder, and said such a sentence in an indifferent tone.

Situ Jiexing was speechless.

He couldn't even pull out the knife, so how could he compete with Ning Chen?

"I didn't expect that the sixth prince Ning Jian actually cultivated such a descendant as you, and he was really a hero out of a young man." At this moment, Situ Jiexing had to praise convincingly.

Compared with Ning Jian, Situ Ziyun, who he cultivated with great effort, is simply a waste.

Situ Ziyun, who used to be powerful in the royal city, came to Ning Chen, that is, he could be slapped to death with a slap.

Compared with the two, Situ Zhuxing's heart became more and more lost.

"Thanks for the compliment."

A smile appeared on the corner of Ning Chen's mouth, and he couldn't tell whether it was sincere or polite.

Situ Jiexing staggered back a few steps, and then fell silent.

After a long time, his dim eyes flashed with light again, "I admit that your Ning Hetu is very powerful, but don't forget, this is Situ Wang City." ”

"My Situ family, there are thousands of private troops, can you suppress my Situ Xingxing personally and suppress my thousands of private troops?"

Situ Jiexing waved his hand, and suddenly there were dense figures, blocking the entire Shenwu Gate.

Ning Chen's expression remained unchanged.

"Today you will be given two choices, one of which is to put aside the dispute and take the initiative to leave the royal city."

"Second, the old man ordered thousands of private troops to besiege him, even if he fought until there was only one person left, he would stop you from committing murder."

Situ picked up the stars and opened two paths, leaving it to Ning Chen to choose.

Boom Boom!

As soon as Situ Jiexing finished saying these two sentences, the wide street outside the Shenwu Gate suddenly burst into the sound of horses' hooves, one after another, endlessly.

Everyone looked up in confusion.

found that it was his own royal private army, turned his back on them, and retreated.

"What's the situation?" A high-ranking member of the Situ royal family muttered in a low voice.

Zheng Qun walked out of the team and hurriedly ran to Situ Xingxing, without saying a word, dismounted and knelt on the ground, trembling and said, "Family master, something happened." ”

Situ Jiexing glanced at Ning Chen with a complicated expression at first, and then pretended to be calm and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"A group of troops has entered the city, and we dare not stop it."

Crowd, "......"

Sonorous!

Without waiting for Situ to pick up the stars and open his mouth, a snowy knife light carried out the whole audience.

Zheng Qun's group of troops responsible for the blockade of the royal city were not only quietly forced back, but also had low morale and retreated again and again.

Situ Jiexing saw a team of elite teams with war swords in their hands, with a scale of 100 people, carrying the momentum of being invincible in ten thousand armies, leaning towards the outside of the Shenwu Gate.

"The white-clothed guard Song Que asked the young marshal to give an order to wipe out the Situ royal family."

"Shen Jianjun, the white-clothed guard, asks the young marshal to give an order to wipe out the Situ royal family."

“……”

A Xiliang King knife, a bloody man with iron bones.

One hundred and eight people, all of them asked to play.

At this scene, Situ Jiexing's pupils constricted, and he was uneasy.

Especially after seeing that he had nearly a thousand private troops of the Situ royal family, and he was so frightened that he didn't even dare to draw out the knife, Situ Jiexing finally realized how terrifying Ning Hetu was.

"It's dead this time."

Wang Botong has already taken a step before Situ picks up stars.

The countless people at the scene were silent and silent, sluggish and sluggish.

Even if it was Situ picking stars, he didn't dare to make a noise.

Ning Chen alone can make him Situ Xingxing extremely afraid, and now there are more than a hundred murderous elite dead soldiers, the Situ royal family dares to move today, just wait for the clan to be destroyed.

"I don't have many people, but it's not difficult to kill your Situ royal clan without leaving a piece of armor." Ning Chen smiled faintly.

Situ Jiexing was stunned for a few seconds, and he was forced to change his attitude in desperation, "I, Situ Royal Family, know that I am wrong." ”

Situ Jiexing, who has been iron-clad all his life, finally lowered his head.

"Hand over a Xiliang King knife." Ning Chen commanded.

Song Que immediately walked a few steps quickly, respectfully handed over the sharp Wang Knife, Ning Chen took it and put it on Wang Botong's neck, and asked in an indifferent tone, "What else do you have to say?" ”

"Young marshal, I accept my fate." Wang Botong shuddered.

Ning Chen took a deep breath, closed his eyes quietly, and the moment he opened them again, a touch of flying blood reflected in the sky.

Sonorous.

Xiliang Wang knife was inserted obliquely into the gap in the ground.

Ning Chen put his hands behind him, and lightly dropped a command, "Step on the Shenwu Gate, and leave no one." ”

The white-clothed guards rushed up and began to practice Ning Chen's fierceness.

And no one in the Situ royal family dared to stop it.

Heavy snow covered the sky.

Ning Chen's slender and straight figure gradually merged with heaven and earth.

Situ Jiexing looked back a few times in astonishment, and sighed loudly.

After witnessing the Shenwu Sect annihilated into ashes, the entire Situ royal clan dared to take a big breath, only to feel that the dull momentum shrouded in the top of their heads was gradually dissipating.

After a few breaths, one of the members of the royal family became angry, and his eyes fell on the two hundred and twenty jars of wine left at the scene.

So he scolded angrily and said, "This Ning Hetu came to Situ Wangcheng to make trouble, forget it, and send wine, it's just a cat crying mouse fake compassion." ”

A kick fell, and one of the jars shattered.

In an instant, the audience was silent.

Even if it was Situ Xingxing, he was trembling with shock.

A jar of wine, a head, two hundred and twenty people, a lot, all of them were the team that went south to Fengtian, twelve black robes, Jin Zhan, Xiao Qing was also displayed in it.

"This ......" Situ Jiexing opened his mouth, and hit the Tianling cover with blood in one breath, almost falling down.

Three days later.

On the second day of the first lunar month, Ruixue is a mega year.

Fifty years of his life, Situ picked up the stars in the second place of the 'Eight Governors', carried two broken knives in his arms, and died in the royal compound.

Since then, the Situ royal family, which has been the king for decades, has fallen into a state of collapse in the middle of the road.

In this river and lake, someone died.

In the past, the eight kings with different surnames who crisscrossed the north also began to wither one by one.

It's just that I didn't expect that the first person to pass away would be Situ Zhuxing, who had moved out of the north for nearly 20 years.

Five more.

Served on time.

See you tomorrow!

(End of chapter)