The night was like water, Ning Chen stood quietly in the courtyard of the mansion for a long time, like a petrification, motionless.
Beside him, a common sword was inserted there, nothing special.
He is waiting, waiting for the best time.
He was also thinking about what went wrong.
At today's oiran meeting, Su Feiyan gave him a lot of surprises. There are very few people who know the secrets of his unclean body, and they are all people who can be trusted. The only exception is Fan Lingyue.
If Fan Lingyue really sent the news, then this matter is worth thinking about.
In the world, if there are not many people who let Fan Lingyue see her, if Su Feiyan has the ability to make a deal with her, the background of this woman may be more terrible than he imagined.
Su Feiyan's intention to win over him is obvious. On the surface, the current Lingyan Pavilion is serving the tenth prince, but he always feels that it is not so simple.
The change of owner of Lingyan Pavilion came too suddenly, and there must be a demon when things go wrong. Su Feiyan has been hiding in the Daxia Imperial City for so long, it is definitely not just a secret game of the tenth prince.
The battle for the throne in Daxia has reached the most intense moment, and it is not surprising what kind of variables appear. All he needs to do is to do everything possible to keep the variables out of the game.
The eldest grandson gave him the military talisman of the Long Guard Army. It can be said that he has put down the greatest trust and rights, and he cannot live up to it.
The road from the palace gate to the Tianyu Hall is his bottom line. Before the situation becomes clear, no one should want to step into it.
The night was getting darker, and the brightly lit imperial city gradually dimmed. Ning Chen was still standing in the courtyard, waiting for the time to come.
Mingyue fell into a deep sleep in the house, holding the big doll she bought, and slept very sweetly.
The little girl was excited for a day, and she was exhausted. After returning, she soon fell asleep.
Halfway through the ugly time, this is the most exhausting time for a person, but the figure in the courtyard put on an evil ghost mask, drew out his sword, moved his feet, and quickly swept in the direction of Yin He.
In the dark night, the fleeting black figure disappeared before he could react.
Above the Yin River, the flower boats have docked. After the people left, there was a cold silence after the prosperity.
In Lingyan Pavilion, Su Feiyan, who was ready to rest after a long day of exhaustion, suddenly felt a chill all over her body, as if she was being targeted by something dangerous.
"Swish"
The bright sword light appeared, and it was extremely bright. It was many times stronger than the sword today. This was a truly stunning sword, and it was terrifying.
Su Feiyan didn't see the figure behind the sword, only saw the dazzling sword light, her mind was extremely focused, she turned her hand, Chun Lei Qin appeared, the body of the piano turned over, and blocked the fatal sword with a bang.
"A string of surprises"
As soon as the string moved, the violin sounded, and a purple brilliance swayed, pressing towards the person who came.
The earth trembled, a slate flew up, and hit the purple brilliance with a bang, blocking the power of the string.
The aftermath swayed, and the two took a step back and temporarily separated.
"Miss"
At this moment, Qiu Lan next door pushed open the door and entered, looking at the black-clothed figure in front of him, with an angry expression on his face.
"Be careful"
Su Feiyan's expression solemnly reminded that the comers are extraordinary, and there will be a fierce battle today.
Under the demon mask, the corners of Ning Chen's mouth curved slightly, flashing the coldest smile.
The Scroll of Earth revolved, the dark yellow brilliance flourished, the floor of the room changed, and the Scroll of Earth began to vibrate violently.
Qiu Lan moved first, flipping her sleeves, and a palm print came.
Su Fei Yan echoed, the spring thunder violin moved, the double strings opened, and the purple light reappeared, turning into a circle of ripples.
Ning Chen didn't move, the long sword in his hand slashed down, the sword's light was fierce, and the purple light was scattered.
"Uh"
Powerful and unshakable, Qiu Lan couldn't bear the tremendous force, retreated a few steps, and vomited up to the sky.
Su Feiyan's expression changed, and he no longer retained it. The four strings were plucked, and the purple thunder sounded suddenly, like a thousand birds neighing, and the surrounding tables and chairs floor exploded, and turned into pieces in the thunder light.
"Four Strings Ming the World, Purple Thunder Shocks God"
The powerful alienation trick turned the entire house into a purple world of thunder, thundering and roaring.
Facing Su Feiyan's astonishing ultimate move, Ning Chen pressed the volume of the earth again, the vast infuriating energy was affected, and the shattered floor flew in front of him one by one, turning into a huge wall, pouring in the thick soil, and instantly condensing. shape.
The next moment, Zi Lei slammed into the giant wall, the gravel scattered all over the sky, and the aftermath shook, even as strong as Ning Chen couldn't fully bear it. He took three steps back, and his body's blood was restless.
On the other side, Su Feiyan was not feeling well because of the powerful force of the four strings, and the infuriating energy consumption was severe, and blood dripped from the four fingers of his right hand.
"retreat"
The goal has been fulfilled, Ning Chen doesn't want to fight any more, he moved his feet and quickly retreated.
Qiu Lan wanted to chase, but was stopped by Su Feiyan, "Stop chasing, you are not his opponent"
Qiu Lan stopped, looked at Su Feiyan, and asked, "Miss, what is the origin of this person?"
"I can't see that he was deliberately covering up his moves from beginning to end. I didn't expect that such a strong man was hidden in the imperial city," Su Feiyan said solemnly.
The power of the incoming person is beyond imagination, and if it is not possible to use it as much as possible, it will definitely be even more terrifying.
Now things are a little troublesome, and her skills have been exposed, which may become a potential hidden danger.
The night outside was getting darker and darker. After Ning Chen left Lingyan Pavilion, he quickly passed by. After a long time, when no one was catching up, he stopped and took off the mask on his face.
"Uh"
The blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, the mask of the evil spirit dyed red, was his last move. Although he blocked it, it affected the old wounds in his body.
"Ding"
Suddenly, the surrounding atmosphere condensed, the bell rang softly, and the ghostly energy gradually rose. A ghostly ghost sedan came from a distance, black and white impermanently opened its way, the bull-headed horse lifted the sedan chair, took a step of ten feet, and quickly approached.
When the "ghost girl" saw such a strange phenomenon, Ning Chen was startled, and his face changed slightly.
"Young man, stay safe"
In the ghost sedan chair, there was a sound that was uncertain from far and near, slender and cold, making people feel chills all over.
"Ghost girl, this is the human world, not where you should come." Ning Chen's expression gradually cooled down, and he said slowly.
"I'm here to retrieve the scroll of earth that belongs to the underworld." In the ghost sedan chair, the ghost girl said, "I didn't expect that it was you who took the scroll of earth that day."
"You found the wrong person!" Ning Chen said indifferently.
"It's useless for you to deny it. Today, I will definitely take the scroll of the earth with me." Before he could finish the words, the ghost sedan walked, black and white impermanent, and the bull-headed horse walked in front of him in a blink of an eye.
"Ghost Desolation, Hundred Ghosts Trapped in Heaven"
Hundreds of ghosts appeared, the wind was blowing, and ghost shadows flew out from the ghost sedan chair, trapping the surrounding world in a blink of an eye.
Ning Chen stepped back, with a heavy expression on his face. It seemed that when he fought Su Feiyan before, he exposed the secret of the Scroll of Earth. He didn't expect the ghost girl to be so sensitive to the Scroll of Earth.
The trouble now is that the injuries in his body tend to flare up, and he has never fought against people from the underworld.
Thinking of this, Ning Chen stepped on his foot, bullied himself up, and stabbed the figure in the ghost sedan with a sword.
The situation is unfavorable, and he must fight quickly.
"Ring Ling" Black and White Impermanence's mourning stick rang in his hands, knocking on those who came.
Ning Chen was unmoved, flipped his palms and swayed two mourning sticks, and quickly approached the ghost sedan chair.
There was a sound of "ding" stone, and the bull's head blocked the sedan chair with his body.
"It's not bad again!"
Ning Chen snorted coldly, took the sword into his palm, and slammed his palm onto the bull's head. Suddenly, a huge force swept away, sending the bull's head flying.
There was no obstacle between the two, Ning Chen rushed into the ghost sedan chair, the sword followed, drawing the most dazzling light.
In the "broken soul" ghost sedan chair, the ghost light blooms and greets the sword light.
"boom"
When the two poles collided, the most terrifying aftermath erupted. The ghost sedan was hard to bear, shattered and scattered.
The ghost girl appeared, dressed in a red wedding dress, with a red hijab on her head, so she couldn't see her face clearly.
With a harsh, crisp sound, the long sword in Ning Chen's hand shattered, and before it fell, it quickly turned ashes in the ghostly energy.
"Say one last time, hand over the scroll of the earth." Under the red hijab, the bright red lips parted lightly, and said.
"Impossible." Ning Chen remained unmoved and replied coldly.
"Then die"
The ghost girl moved, and Bai Sen's slender hand stretched out, inserting it like the former Dantian.
Ning Chen didn't dare to keep it any longer, the breath all over his body exploded, the double scrolls of heaven were running, and he greeted him with a slamming palm.
Marquis Wu and the ghost girl, the most powerful duel under the innate, outrageous power, shaking the surrounding earth, cracks appeared on the street, reaching more than ten feet away.
Hundred ghosts seal the sky, and there is no way out. Ning Chen has no choice but to find a way out.
In the splendid battle, half of the streets were destroyed, the ground was destroyed, the houses collapsed, and the whole place was devastated.
The power of the ghost girl is shocking, her gestures are amazing, and her divine power is amazing. Even though Ning Chen is carrying two volumes of Heavenly Books and has an unparalleled foundation in the world, she still struggles hard.
Just when the two were fighting, Prince Yan's mansion, a pair of calm eyes slowly opened.
With a "keng" sound, the green sword flew out from the sword stand and turned into a meteor swept towards the battle ground.
The next moment, Qingjian descended from the sky, slashing away the ghosts with a bang, annihilating the ghosts.
The ghost goddess's expression changed, and she quickly took a few steps back.
"People from the underworld shouldn't appear in the human world, let's go back." Prince Yan said in the palace of Prince Yan.
"Three Disasters Strong"
The ghost girl's body was cold for a while, and her heart shook. There was such a terrifying powerhouse in the Daxia Imperial City.
"Senior, this child has the scroll of my underworld, and the ghost girl must retrieve it." The ghost girl respectfully said, facing the direction of Qingjian flying.
"Ning Chen, give her back," Prince Yan said calmly.
Hearing this, Ning Chen's face showed a look of embarrassment, and he sighed softly for a long time.
The broken golden paper floated up and down in front of him, the golden light was brilliant, but it was much dimmer than when it was complete.
"Take it." Ning Chen waved his hand, and the golden paper flew out and returned to the ghost girl.
The ghost girl took the shattered scroll of earth, her brows frowned slightly, but she still gave a solemn salute, "Thank you, the ghost girl owes you a favor."
"No more chatting, bye bye" Ning Chen felt a little depressed, waved his hand, and walked away.