Ning Jian once had a word first.

After letting Qin Moxie go, he no longer restrained the freedom of the Seven Swords.

In other words, whether to continue to stay in the Ning royal family or travel outside the mountains and seas is up to Xu Wei and the others to decide.

However, everyone knows that this is just a cliché.

The true meaning of the existence of the Seven Swords has been to deal with the Euphorbia Army from the very beginning.

At this point, Ning Jian knew that Xu Wei and the other seven sweeping old slaves also knew everything about it.

"How many more people will die before it ends?"

Ning Chen sat in place, took a few deep breaths, and looked dazed.

Li Xiangrong saw that Ning Chen's mood was wrong, so he cautiously approached the other party, and said silently, It's okay, it's okay, I'm not happy.

Ning Chen rubbed Li Xiangrong's little head and sighed weirdly.

This self-cooked little girl seems to be very suitable for her temper?

"Lao Ning, Uncle Kitchen Knife has a good saying, human life is sometimes exhausted, and I want to open it." Li Xiangrong comforted with an old-fashioned manner.

Wang Xianbing, who was sitting on the ground and smoking, nodded in agreement, "That's the reason." ”

There are seven Xu You, nearly half of whom are older than Ning Jian.

To this extent, it is actually half buried in the loess.

Even if you don't die now, you should die in three or five years.

After all, I'm old and can't live too long.

Instead of dying quietly, it is better to be frank and brave and kill a heroically, and maybe you can fight for a beautiful conversation?!

Ning Chen could only comfort himself like this.

But......

Five fingers and one grip.

Rattle.

During this period, Ning Chen's expression fluctuated, sometimes sad and angry, sometimes in a dilemma, and more at a loss.

"Man is inherently dead, or heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather."

Wang Xianbing said, "If you don't nod, you can still stop the seven swords from going out of the mountain, but ...... They will feel guilty. ”

"The Ning family's royal family has developed to the current pattern in the past hundred years, the purpose is to send you to the throne, Ning Hetu, don't be confused at the critical moment."

Ning Chen turned his head and stared at Wang Xianbing with a bright look in his eyes.

"The most accustomed thing for a military general like me is not firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, but life and death. So, there are some things you don't mind, because that's what the truth is. ”

The year of the end.

When there is a war, it is worth this life!

There was a gust of wind in the general's mound for no reason, and it blew slowly, rolling the withered yellow branches and leaves scattered on both sides of the houses into the air.

The fine dust and sand also dances with the branches and leaves.

Heaven and earth are desolate.

Ning Chen stood up, patted his clothes, and said, "I still have one more thing to do, are you with me?" ”

"It doesn't matter."

Wang Xianbing stood up, first habitually touching the kitchen knife hanging on his waist, and then looked at Li Xiangrong, who was bouncing all the way and walking in front.

"It's a pity." Wang Xianbing sighed quietly.

"Do you really want to accept a little apprentice as a closed disciple before leaving?"

Ning Chen smiled and said, "This kid is really good, but it's a pity that he doesn't like your kitchen knife." ”

Wang Xianbing scratched his head depressedly, and asked himself, "Is it really so embarrassing to hang up kitchen knives and walk the rivers and lakes?" Lao Tzu also relied on a kitchen knife to kill the position of a famous general. ”

"The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other."

Ning Chen put the finishing touch.

Wang Xianbing added a mantra, which is such a reason.

But after all, it's a bit of a pity, and it can't be inherited before death, it's a pity.

At this time, the Cape Tower is a little more lively than usual.

In addition to the Tianya Pavilion coming down from the nearby mountain, nearly 100 masters of all sizes in the Jialan Temple are all rooted in Haijiao Tower, and there is also the eldest grandson of the upcoming Song family.

As one of the richest people in the north, the Song family's name is indeed loud.

However, because of the lack of heritage, compared with the eight royal families in the north, there is a lack of comparability.

In fact, such wealthy families rely more on the royal family and coexist with each other.

Through regular offerings of a large amount each year, in exchange for the care and support of the royal family.

The reason is very simple, although the Song family is rich, but the royal family has a private army.

Raise soldiers with money, and protect hospitals with soldiers.

That's all.

And the Song family, now not only enshrines some royal families, but also supports the construction of some Shanmen sects, such as the Guanshan Academy, which has close contacts and a close relationship.

It can be regarded as casting a wide net and taking refuge in various sects and royal families.

See if you can bet on the right treasure in order to fight for greater benefits.

The means are similar to the Jinding Chamber of Commerce, which was all the rage back then.

The entrance of the Cape Tower.

Chen Mu and a few others were waiting seriously.

Song Qinglong's team has successfully arrived, and through the introduction of his subordinates, they are rushing to Haijiao Tower majestically.

Looking at Chen Mu and the helmsmen of several sects, waiting at the door.

Song Qinglong, who has always paid attention to pomp and circumstance, was quite happy, and couldn't help but turn his head and show off to Zhao Ling'er next to him, "The people in this Haijiao Tower are sensible, and they don't dare to slack off when they know that this son is visiting, so they put on such a battle." ”

"Yes, yes."

muttered two sentences, and said with a pun, "If you have a chance in the future, I will take you to see a bigger and more beautiful scene." ”

"When the time comes, you will know the transcendent status of my Song family in the north."

Zhao Ling'er frowned.

This time, on the order of the academy, he accompanied Song Qinglong to the general's mound, which seemed to be on a mission, but in fact, it was not difficult to see that it was the elders of the sect who deliberately gave the two of them a chance to be alone.

As for bringing Li Xiangrong, it was just Zhao Ling'er's deliberate request.

"At the end of this outing, I have to go back to the academy to study." Zhao Linger was neither humble nor arrogant.

Song Qinglong didn't care and said, "What do girls want to learn?" Wouldn't it be nice to play around with me? ”

Seeing that he was gradually approaching the Cape Tower, Song Qinglong directly arched his fists with both hands and said politely, "Master Chen, it is really flattering to welcome Song in such a big battle." ”

"Don't be stunned, let's go back to the house, it's windy outside."

However, Chen Mu, as well as several old men, did not move at all.

A fresh breeze blows.

Three other figures quietly appeared.

Li Xiangrong, who jumped high.

Ning Chen, who was behind his hands.

and the expressionless Wang Xianbing.

Threesome.

"Sister Ling'er, I brought Lao Ning here." Li Xiangrong urged Gong Dao.

Song Qinglong turned around stiffly.

I was deeply embarrassed and even embarrassed by the self-inflicted sentimentality just now.

"Young Marshal Ning, Chen Mu has finally waited for you." Chen Mu didn't dare to delay, and stepped forward a few steps to greet him.

Several elderly people behind him also followed on foot.

Ning Chen pinched his nose, his gaze fell to Chen Mu, and said with a smile, "Is it really welcome, or is it forced to be helpless?" ”

This sentence has a deep meaning.

Wang Xianbing's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth swept up with a subtle arc that was invisible.

Several old men behind Chen Mu also looked at Chen Mu with suspicious faces.

Chen Mu smiled, and stood in front of Ning Chen with a stubborn head, not daring to move.

"Garan Temple, who is the steward of Tianya Pavilion?" Ning Chen paused and asked.

After that, two figures immediately stood up.

(End of chapter)