The snow sword leads the edge, the cold air gathers, and another three inches of cold front are added.

The battle on the sword, there is no victory or defeat at this moment, only life and death, the golden sword light is flexible and changeable, one point faster, however, the snow sword is not for the sword, only for life and death.

The three-foot-three-inch sword blade entered the body first, breaking the veins and cracking bones, and the ears were piercing.

The golden sword light came at the same time, Ning Chen used the sword as the axis, and turned sharply with his strength, and in an instant, the frost was agitated, and the distance of three feet was like the difference between heaven and earth.

The disadvantages of short strikers are undoubtedly revealed.

Blood and ice mixed with broken bones flew out, and at the most critical moment, Yuwen Xiao turned around with a short front, cut off the snow sword with a sword, and then his body flashed sharply, and he retreated before the door of death.

"Is it so light?"

Ning Chen waved his hand, and the snow sword that was broken in the former's body exploded with a bang, and blood spurted out.

In the blood rain, in front of Yuwen Xiao's left chest, a huge gap appeared, white bones, and even the beating of his heart was faintly visible.

"Ugh"

A long snort of pain sounded, and the blood in the black suit flowed like rain, and it was extremely desolate.

Ning Chen's body moved, and he stepped forward again, the Qingmo Sword was flying brightly, and several swords danced to fight for his life.

Yuwen wolf bèi blocked the move, but the body was seriously injured, the move was restricted, and for the first time since the war, he fell behind.

Ning Chen didn't use the second double sword, a long blade to deal with the sharpness of the letters, the blades touched, and they left without any delay.

The sound of swords clinking against each other was heard in the night sky, and the flames splashed everywhere, and the remnants of the rhyme vibrate.

One move is a strange victory, after Yuwen Xiao lost a move, the situation was already very abnormal, in the face of the continuous sword light of the Qingmo long sword, he had no choice but to turn the offensive into a defensive position.

At this moment, a black streamer flew out of Yuwen Xiao's sleeve, turning into a life-seeking mang, and rushed directly towards the person in front of him.

Ning Chen was cold, subconsciously turned sideways, and the streamer sword light brushed his left shoulder and right arm, bringing out two waterfalls of black and red blood flowers.

The extremely poisonous Dark Feather is extremely poisonous, and although it is just passing by, the poison is still spreading rapidly.

"Your Man Is Dead"

Ning Chen was furious, his left shoulder quickly froze, and the next moment, the dark yellow light around his body was flourishing, dyeing the entire sky into a heavy earth-like color.

"The scroll of the earth, the earth destroys the mountain"

The earth shook violently, and in an instant, thousands of yellow sword lights flew out from the ground, straight into the sky, and the sword rain that flew upside down was like a torrent against the sky, shocking the earth.

Yuwen Xiao's expression was shocked, he endured his injuries, moved under his feet, and avoided again and again, however, the upside-down sword rain was nowhere to be found, and there was no order, and the moment he saw it, it was already blood-stained loess.

Ning Chen's body moved instantly, the green ink was stained with frost, and he was blameless with a sword, and he lost his soul.

The sword was covered with green frost, and the blood was bright in the sky, gushing out a long and high stream of blood, staining the night sky red, desolate, and dazzling.

Unwilling and remorseful, it was too late at this moment, and Yuwen Xiao, who had fallen into the dust, left with hatred in his eyes and resentment.

Ning Chen waved his hand, and the earth rumbled and turned, burying all the figures on the surrounding ground and the traces of the battle under the loess to bury the dead.

Around the green jade wood, the temporary prohibition was maintained by the owner, and it shattered and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Ning Chen stepped forward, flipped his palm to urge the scroll of life, the aura of heaven and earth stirred, and the two green jade trees slowly rose, and then, turned into a touch of blue light and submerged into the former's sleeve.

When the goal was achieved, Ning Chen didn't stay any longer, his figure flashed, and he quickly moved away.

The sky was getting brighter, and in the landlord's mansion, a plain white figure appeared, and the little boy who got up early to practice swords saw Ning Chen, who was dressed as a wolf, his face was shocked, and he hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

"Brother Ning, what's wrong with you," the little boy asked worriedly.

"It's okay, I got into a fight with someone, I got some injuries, I'll be fine in a while" Ning Chen patted the little guy's head and said tiredly.

"I'll help you back to your room to rest," the boy said.

"Yes"

Ning Chen didn't refuse, and walked towards the backyard with Xiao Yu's support.

The little boy sent Ning Chen back to the room, didn't dare to disturb him anymore, and carefully retreated.

"Don't worry, his life is harder than anyone else," the landmaker walked over and said lightly.

The little boy nodded, the worry in his eyes was still clearly visible, Brother Ning was so powerful, who could hurt him to this Cheng dù.

In the room, Ning Chen operated his body, and the silver light rose, driving the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth to continuously wash away the poison on the body.

The tarsal poison continued to erode the left shoulder, and the black foam surged and rolled deep into the flesh and bones, causing a terrifying pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow with each bit removed.

"Ugh"

With a long snort of pain, in the room, the air waves shook, and the black poison dripped on the floor with the clothes little by little, and the corrosion was endless, and after a while, there was already a mess in front of him.

The little boy was terrified when he heard it outside the door, and even the earthsmith's brows wrinkled unconsciously, it seemed that this kid was really injured.

"The eldest princess has arrived"

At this moment, outside the front hall, there was a loud announcement, and the little boy's face suddenly changed, and he looked at the master beside him at a loss.

Brother Ning said that he had to hide his identity from the princess first.

"What's the panic, follow me to the front hall"

The groundsmith scolded, and then turned and walked towards the front hall.

The little boy quickly followed, and as he was leaving, he glanced at the room uneasily, his eyes full of worry.

In the front hall, Li Youwei, who was dressed in a gorgeous dress, waited quietly, and there was always a faint smile on her charming face.

The little boy is still responsible for serving tea and pouring water, and in the Craftsman's Mansion, there are few people, except for three or five guards given by the royal family to take care of the family and the courtyard, everything else basically has to be done by Xiaoyu.

"Little guy, where is your big brother Ning" Li Youwei smiled at Xiao Yu and asked.

"Changing clothes"

The little boy replied in a hurry.

The landmaker never liked these things, and continued to clean up his pile of iron lumps, turning a deaf ear to the things in the hall, and whatever the little fish coped with.

Tea cup after cup, the little boy is very diligent, for fear that Li Youwei's cup will be empty.

After Li Youwei drank three cups of tea, she began to be a little suspicious, looked at the little boy, and said with a smile, "Xiaoyu, tell me the truth with my sister, where did your eldest brother Ning go?"

The little boy sweated on his forehead, put down the teapot, and said, "Your Royal Highness the princess, don't worry, I'll urge you."

With that, the little boy turned and trotted towards the backyard.

Li Youwei drank the tea in the cup, a thoughtful light flashed in her eyes, no matter how she looked at it, something was wrong, this little guy was not a good liar, and the flaws were too big.

Ning Chen was either not in the mansion, or something had happened.

In the backyard, the little boy was in a hurry in front of Ning Chen's door, but he didn't dare to knock on the door to disturb him.

After a while, Li Youwei walked slowly, looked at the little guy who was turning back and forth in front of the door, and looked directly at the room behind the latter.

The spiritual sense swept over, and was about to take a look at what was going on, when the door creaked open, and a young figure walked out, with a gentle smile on his face.

"I'm sorry to keep Her Royal Highness in a hurry"

"Out of the way"

Li Youwei squinted her eyes and looked at the former, there was something wrong.

Ning Chen stepped forward and pinched Xiaoyu's face, the little guy was very clever and helped him delay a lot of time.

The little boy grinned, and then secretly wiped a handful of cold sweat from his forehead, which scared him to death.

Li Youwei observed carefully, for a long time, and finally saw what was wrong, temperament, the current Ning Chen, gave people a feeling of some ethereal distantness, too unreal.

Maybe Ning Chen was careless, just after two big battles, he tried his best to force the poison, and his breath was for a while, and he couldn't completely hide it, so he felt a little unusual.

"Xiaoyu, it seems that your brother Ning's clothes are almost torn, and they are still torn" Li Youwei looked at Ning Chen's torn clothes, chuckled, and said with something in her words.

The little boy's face turned red and he lowered his head slightly in embarrassment.

Ning Chen looked at the damage on his clothes, he was helpless, the blood stains were still dirty, he could use his true qi to shake it open, but where it was broken, he had no choice.

"Xiaoyu, go get a needle and thread, I'll mend your clothes for Brother Ning," Li Youwei said.

"En" A look of surprise flashed on the little boy's face, but he still answered obediently, and ran quickly towards the room not far away.

Ning Chen didn't want Li Youwei to see the abnormality in his room, so he stretched out his hand and said politely, "Your Royal Highness Princess, let's go to the front hall."

"En" Li Youwei nodded, turned around and walked towards the front hall.

In the front hall, the two came and sat on both sides of the tea table, and the little boy also ran back and handed over the needle and thread to Li Youwei.

"Childe, take off your coat," Li Youwei said softly.

Ning Chen hesitated for a moment, but still took off the outermost shirt and handed it over.

"Thank you, Your Highness Princess," Ning Chen thanked him very seriously.

"A gesture of effort"

Li Youwei smiled, took the clothes, and replied, no matter what, this person is the object she wants to woo, and, just now, she felt again that she might really underestimate this young man.

There are several sword marks on the clothes, and the sword qi has been expelled, but Li Youwei can still see that this is a crack cut by the sword, and then seeing the same crack on the former's underwear, she understands a little more in her heart.

Ning Chen didn't say it, and Li Youwei didn't ask too much, asking too many about these things would only increase the estrangement and lies, and there was no need.

What she wants to know, her subordinates will help her to investigate, as long as she is in the Lihuo Dynasty, there are few things that can be hidden from her eyes.

"Childe, have you ever heard of one thing, a few days ago, there was a strong man of the Three Calamities with a sword in the southwest territory," Li Youwei said.

"Bang"

Hearing the news, the teacup that Ning Chen had just picked up shattered, the tea was scattered and splashed all over, and the broken porcelain pieces cut through the palms of his hands, gushing out blood all over his hands.

Li Youwei raised her head and looked at the shock in the former's eyes that could not be concealed, and her brows furrowed slightly.

"Childe, be careful"

Li Youwei put down the clothes in her hand, got up and stepped forward, took out a silk handkerchief from her arms, wiped the tea and blood on the former's hands, and carefully wrapped the wound.

"Princess, please continue" Ning Chen suppressed the fluctuations in his heart and said slowly.

(PS: I feel that Lu Ke's sister's 25 monthly passes, let the eunuch rise to the tenth place in the potential monthly ticket list, and the back is very tight, I hope friends with tickets can support it!