He is very old and his skin is wrinkled.

At the same time, his figure also fell down, so that the old man, who was not tall in the first place, stood not far from Ning Chen, looking extremely small.

Looking up again, he looked at the man with a gun with a rough face.

Ning Chen's eyes narrowed tighter and tighter.

Li Careful chuckled, arched his fists with both hands, stood up straight, and then confronted Ning Chen in pairs.

After a long time, Ning Chen took the initiative to speak, "The two of you are outside my Beichuan City, making such a big noise, presumably the one who came is not good, right?" ”

"That's a bit of a raw thing."

Li Beware habitually smiled, shook his head, and opened his mouth to deny.

Ning Chen didn't have so much time to spare, his voice raised, and he said in a stiff tone, "Say, what are you going to do when you two come to my Beichuan City?" ”

"The old slave wants to pick up a person and go home."

After saying a word, Li Careful added with a smile, "The king is a smart person, and he should know who the old slave is here for." ”

Ning Chen's eyebrows raised, and then he chuckled in his heart, his face gloomy.

Sure enough, the one who came was not good.

He didn't mean to continue to pay attention to Li Beware at all, and with a wave of his hand, he instructed, "Chuan Ben Wang ordered to go down, mobilize the whole army, and assemble outside the city." ”

Li Beware blinked, "Are you sure you want to stop?" ”

"If Lao Tzu can't even keep his fiancée, what kind of king can he be?" Ning Chen bared his teeth and stared at Li condescendingly.

Li Jingxin sighed, "Child, you don't know anything about the power of the old man." ”

"With your half-saint realm, plus nearly 10,000 soldiers and horses, don't try to stop the two of us."

Another sigh.

The old man snapped his fingers, stepped out, and instantly landed in front of Ning Chen.

With the five fingers flapping, the war horse that Ning Chen sat down was immediately moved horizontally a few zhang away.

This scene made the people around him dumbfounded, even Ning Chen didn't expect that this seemingly unattractive old man would have such a turbulent force.

"Boom!"

While the war horse was moving sideways, Ning Chen moved step by step and landed lightly in front of the old man.

Don't let a single step.

Not moving.

"I advise you not to take the blame on yourself." Li Beware of the index finger and buckled towards Ning Chen's eyebrows.

Ning Chen slashed obliquely with one palm, and before he could touch Li Dangxin's skin, he was rushed dozens of meters away by a mysterious force.

This impact force was too great, and at the same time that Ning Chen's legs pressed down and quickly slanted off the force exerted by the other party, the bluestone road on which he was standing with his feet was plowed out with two shocking cracks.

Rumble!

Ning Chen grabbed the ground with his five fingers and knelt down on one knee.

Dressed in a snow-white robe, still dancing slightly, at this time, he was at least twenty meters away from Li Jingxin.

"I don't know if the other party told you before you inherited the wisp of martial arts luck of the ancient three links, at the top of the martial arts, in addition to the saints, there are not only half-saints, but also great saints?"

Li Beware moved a step and looked at Ning Chen, who was twenty meters away, again in pairs.

Ning Chen gritted his teeth, stood up, and patted the dust on his hands, "So what?" ”

"Not how."

Li Jing shook his head, "That is, in front of your 30,000 soldiers and horses, you can kill one back and forth, and at the same time ensure that you are unscathed, believe it or not, whatever you want?" ”

Ning Chen frowned deeply and was silent.

After all, he himself is also a native of the rivers and lakes, and he knows that some masters who have cultivated to the peak realm of perfection can still enter the realm of no one under the encirclement and suppression of thousands of soldiers and horses.

If it is a master of the rivers and lakes, it is really so easy to deal with, when he attacked Chaoge, the Nalan royal family would not use the Sky Crossbow.

The Sky Crossbow itself was meant to restrain his superior strength.

Therefore, Li Beware's words cannot be fully believed, but it cannot be regarded as wind in the ears.

"Boom."

Ning Chen stroked a robe and stood on the scene with his waist straight again.

"Really?" Lee Beware smiled lightly.

Ning Chen shook his head.

At this moment, Bai Qi and Hua Rong were at the scene one after another, planting more than 10,000 private troops, almost tightly, densely enclosing Li Beware of the two of them, and the water that surrounded them could not be leaked.

Li Jingxin paused and said, "It's very difficult for me to do this." ”

Ning Chen smiled but said nothing.

The next moment, Cao Xuanjia, who had been silent since he appeared, quietly appeared next to Li Dangxin.

After permission, the rugged man bowed down and put down the God of War Spear in his hand, and then rolled up his trousers as if no one was around.

His movements were like going down to the field to farm, and afterwards he stepped on the ground with great care, so that the pair of cloth shoes under his feet were more comfortable to wear.

"Da-da-da-da."

Bai Qi took a closer look, and swayed between Ning Chen and Cao Xuanjia.

"Why don't I fight with you?"

Bai Qi stared at Cao Xuanjia from above.

Cao Xuanjia raised his head, and his eyes were full of white voices.

These two immortal generals of the northern frontier met for the first time in their lives, one of them was majestic, like a god, and the other was not good-looking, but not revealed.

"In the future, you will have a chance to fight."

Li Dangxin seemed to have the ability to be a prophet, and after finishing speaking, he gestured to Ning Chen, who was standing alone.

Ning Chen's index finger touched his lips and said a word, let.

"Young marshal?"

Bai Qi hesitated, but eventually retreated to the edge.

Rumble!

Cao Xuanjia hoarsely chuckled.

Gradually, the legs moved, and the speed was like thunder, with a huge roar.

Ning Chen's hands quickly blocked into the shape of a cross, and after Cao Xuanjia got up and approached, he relied on the strength of his body alone to carry the punch that the opponent had fallen.

"Bell."

The scene was like the sound of striking iron, bursting with sounds.

Ning Chen snorted, spread out his five fingers to form a claw, and quickly pulled towards Cao Xuanjia's collar.

Cao Xuanjia didn't move at all, and the moment Ning Chen came closer, his shoulders shrugged, like a wild bull, and he shook Ning Chen dozens of meters away.

"A little bit of strength." Ning Chen shook his arm and waited for it.

Cao Xuanjia was silent.

Li Dangxin shook the small flower drum carelessly, as if smiling rather than smiling.

Rumble!

It was another fierce collision, two masters, there was no so-called move at all.

With crestler, with fist to conquer fist.

Fist to flesh.

Finally, Ning Chen stepped onto the nearby stone flagpole to avoid Cao Xuanjia's attack.

Unexpectedly, this stout man smashed over with one punch, and with a bang, the entire flagpole was pierced, and the huge punch force seemed to make the ground tremble.

"What a brutal physical force."

Such a scene made tens of thousands of soldiers frown.

Even if it was Bai Qi, he had never seen such a fierce brave son, his eyebrows were raised, and he gradually crouched into a line, looking restless.

"Snort."

Cao Xuanjia, who pierced the flagpole with one punch, did not slow down.

The dark ankle was slightly raised, stepped on the ground, and only then jumped into the air and stared at Ning Chen, followed by a punch that struck over, caught Ning Chen off guard, and was hit by a punch in the air.

The whole body is like a short-line kite, floating out.

"This ......"

"What a strong skill!"

Four more.

See you tomorrow.

(End of chapter)