The small house in the east of the city is not far apart. People come and go in Fireworks and Liuxiang. Not far away, Hongyi walks and thinks about things. When he walks to the prosperous attic in front of the river, he walks a little and looks at the crowds in the pavilion. A touch of nostalgia
laugh.
"Sir, come in for a drink"
A young woman dressed in a light green veil saw this and immediately stepped forward, her almost transparent clothes revealing a large white body, the looming temptation made her mouth dry.
"no need"
Ning Chen shook his head and softly refused.
"Come on, son, wear such thin clothes, go in and warm up."
The young woman stepped forward, grabbed her arm, and dragged her toward the hall.
Chunhua Qiuyue Building, Yingying and Yanyan in the building, it was very lively, Ning Chen was dragged into it, and he did not deliberately refuse again.
"Master, is there a girl you know well? Why don't Lu Ying call for a few girls to accompany you?" The young woman stepped forward and said with a light smile.
"Thank you, I really don't need to, I'll drink some wine to warm myself up and leave," Ning Chen said calmly.
"If the son is cold and drinking is too slow, how can you let the girl help warm up faster?" The woman pressed half of her body to it, tempting.
"Girl, it's fine for me to drink alone, go and entertain others."
Ning Chen took out a piece of silver and handed it to the woman, and said with a smile.
Lu Ying was stunned for a moment. There were a lot of dignitaries who were generous in the fireworks and Liuxiang. However, it was the first time she had seen a fool who didn't order a girl but gave money back.
"That son drink slowly, just call me if you have anything." Lu Ying took the silver, got up from the former, and laughed.
Ning Chen nodded, and immediately picked up the glass of wine and quietly "warmed up".
On the first floor, guests were coming and going, and the voices of Yingying and Swallowing were endless. On the high platform, the dancers danced. The beautiful face and enchanting figure made the men below burst into blood and applaud.
"Brother, let's have a drink together?" At this moment, a beautifully dressed, Jia Gongzi appeared, holding a folding fan, with a face like a crown of jade, a little fair face that was too delicate, soft and weak, without the slightest masculinity, sitting down On the opposite side, waved and summoned two girls, each holding the other
, smiled frivolously.
Ning Chen looked at the person who came, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl into a smile, he shook his head, and said, "I don't have any money, the young master has to drink and pay the bill by himself."
"Don't worry, Xiongtai, I'll treat you to this drink."
Young Master Jia waved his hand and looked proud.
Ning Chen smiled lightly again, no more words, and no one knew whose child actually came to this place of fireworks with his family disguised on his back.
However, the upbringing of the housekeeper is not bad, and it should not be after the ordinary rich and powerful.
On the stage, singing and dancing are elevated, and all beings are in different expressions. It is impossible to say whether they are ugly or beautiful. Some people spend money, some people laugh with them, and it is difficult for others to judge.
Suddenly the earth trembled, the pavilion shook, and everyone screamed and ran to the outside.
Ning Chen's eyes flashed a strange color, he put down the wine glass and a piece of silver, and walked out of the hall.
"What happened?"
Young Master Jia ran out in a panic and asked.
In the distance of the palace, the rumbling vibrated, the heaven and the earth swayed, and the amazing collision resounded throughout the entire White Emperor City.
At this moment, next to Young Master Jia, an illusory figure appeared, reaching out to grab the former.
Ning Chen's eyes turned cold, and he pointed at the condensed sword, blocking the hand in front of Young Master Jia.
With a bang, the space within a very small area collapsed. Ning Chen reached out and grabbed Young Master Jia, pointed the sword edge to cut the line of life and death, and forced him towards the phantom.
There was a short, high-speed confrontation, with a stab, the sound of clothing and silk cracking, blood splattered, and piercing eyes.
"retreat"
The illusory figure exited immediately, coming and going without a shadow, the strange exercises were hard to capture.
"Little girl, as you are, it's better not to sneak out of the house." Ning Chen turned back and said calmly.
Young Master Jia's eyes panicked, he took two steps back, and said tremblingly, "You... how did you see it?"
Ning Chen didn't want to say more, turned around and walked towards the east.
Zhao Liusu immediately trotted forward, followed behind the former, and did not speak, but followed in fear.
After a hundred paces, Ning Chen stopped, turned around, and said, "Don't follow anymore."
"I... I have nowhere to go," Zhao Liusu said with tears.
"Go home," Ning Chen said.
"The palace gate is closed," Zhao Liusu said in a panic.
Ning Chen frowned, the people in the palace
"What's your name?" Ning Chen asked in confusion.
"Zhao Liusu"
"… "
Ning Chen doesn't know what to say anymore, the real enemy is narrow, and he can still meet people from the Zhao family here.
There should be no shortage of palace maids surnamed Zhao in the palace, but the little girl in front of her is obviously not a palace maid, so her identity is ready to be revealed.
A few days ago, when he visited Kaiyang Palace at night, there was a member of the Zhao family in the central heaven of Emperor Yuan. This woman, eight to nine out of ten, was a descendant of the Zhao family who came with her.
Having said that, the one who shot Zhao Liusu just now should be the enemy of the Zhao family, but unfortunately, if I knew it earlier, I would have left this business alone.
The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became. Ning Chen turned around and left. Someone was looking for trouble with the Zhao family, and he was disturbed by him. It was really depressing.
After walking more than a hundred steps, the little tail behind him still followed closely. Ning Chen frowned again, is this girl really taking her own life
"There is movement over there at the palace"
At this moment, the void swayed, and a blue shadow walked out. After seeing the little girl behind Ning Chen, he was slightly startled and puzzled, "Who is she?"
"From the palace, from the Zhao family," Ning Chen said honestly.
A strange color flashed in the eyes of the butterfly in the flower, and she immediately understood what was going on. She stepped forward, looked up and down, and a strange smile curved the corner of her mouth.
"People from the Zhao family?"
"Um"
Zhao Liusu subconsciously hid behind the man beside him, not daring to look at the woman in front of him.
"Who is that old man in Kaiyang Palace?" Hua Zhongdie asked with more and more interest on his face.
"Grandpa... Grandpa" Zhao Liusu stammered.
"It's really a narrow road for enemies"
Hua Zhongdie smiled, glanced at the palace, which was shaking more and more violently, and said, "We'll talk about this girl later, go to the palace first."
"kindness"
Ning Chen nodded in response, waved the little girl behind him, and swept toward the palace.
Butterfly in the flower also stepped lightly on the lotus step, instantly streaming light, and followed.
Kaiyang Palace, the Central Heavenly Court, the aftermath of the aftermath, the battle situation is getting more and more white-hot, the two battle situations, each show a lifetime of learning.
The two and a half statues came together, fighting fiercely, and half of the sky shook.
In the purple qi fortune, Emperor Yuan sits cross-legged, as steady as Mount Tai, surrounded by purple qi, and all methods cannot invade.
In front, the old eunuch, the thirteenth prince Yi Hongmian teamed up with Zhan Banzun, the Zhao family's old man bent his bow and locked his soul, and the arrows continued to pass, helping the two of them.
However, even so, the three of them faced the half-respect, still fighting hard, the red spear and the whisk were all dyed red.
On the other hand, the fourth prince is fighting the half-respect alone, with a blue sword, which is like training from time to time, like a giant at times, the peak of swordsmanship, softly playing the mournful sword sound, a sound, a sound, in everyone. Reverberating in my heart.
The half-zun was shocked, turned his palm to block the sword, and suddenly saw the sword's edge twisted and twisted, the sword tip was like a snake letter, and it was cold.
Dugu Xiu turned his head to the side, avoiding the sword light, and immediately his right arm shook his true essence, swinging away the entangled sword edge.
"The Kaiyang Dynasty still has a strong man like you, which makes me admire it."
Duguxiu looked at the torn clothes on his right arm, his eyes flashed coldly, and he said.
"With me here, no one is allowed to cross the thunder pond today." Yi Xuanmiao crossed his sword and said calmly.
"Then see if you have the skills."
With a cold snort, Dugu Xiu turned his palms and then put his palms up again, Hao Yuan was like a wave, rolling the wind and clouds, and his power was more than a few points higher than before.
"Green Moth Against the Rainbow"
Yi Xuanmiao swung his sword, the blue streamer rose sharply, thousands of rays of light converged, reversed like a rainbow, and slammed into the attacking palm.
There was a loud bang, the sky and the earth tilted in all directions, and the sword lights swept away, and the terrifying waves rushed back nine days, falling endless waves, destroying mountains and cracking rocks.
"Uh"
With a muffled groan, the two of them took a few steps back together, and both vomited red.
Suddenly, a red arrow burst through the air, passed through the gap between the two, and swept straight towards the Yuanhuang who was in luck.
There is no way to avoid it, no more to stop it, the red arrow light carries the momentum of the sky and slams into the Emperor Yuan.
In the purple air, Emperor Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, and his luck converged. The next moment, the red arrow light rushed into the purple air, turning frantically, moving forward inch by inch.
The arrow was dangerous to an inch, and it shattered a little bit, and a drop of blood fell, and Emperor Yuan reluctantly blocked the arrow.
At this time, another arrow followed, following the trajectory of the previous arrow, directly penetrating into Emperor Yuan's chest.
"Uh"
In the muffled sound, Yuan Huang's whole body was surging, a waterfall of blood spurted, he couldn't bear it any longer, he glared angrily, stepped out, and swept into the air.
But see, in the void, there is a lot of emptiness, and there is no one there.
"hateful"
Yuan Huang covered his bleeding chest, looking at the void where no trace could be seen, his old face showed extreme anger.
Who is it that destroys his plan again and again!
Below, the battle has not yet continued, Yuan Huang returned with anger, a powerful and shocking aura, which broke out in an instant.
Dugu Xiu and the other half-zun were horrified, their knowledge was not good, and they quickly wanted to retreat.
"Have you left!"
Emperor Yuan roared angrily, palming his power to seal the road to life, his mighty divine power, scrolling the fortune of the Central Heavenly Court, and slammed it towards the two of them.
Dugu Xiu was shocked, barely avoiding the sword light in front of him, and trying to block his palm again, it was already too late.
An astonishing drama exploded, and the half-respect could not stop the emperor's palms, qi and fortune penetrated the body, and the real essence was agitated, and the body exploded in response.
Splashed blood and bones scattered all over the sky, half of the statue died, and the soul disappeared.
The other half-respect jumped away, turned into a streamer, and quickly disappeared into the dark night.
At the end of the war, the central heaven was devastated.
"Father"
The Thirteenth Prince knelt down, lowered his head, and the shock in his eyes could not be concealed. All along, he knew that the emperor was hiding, but he thought that the real emperor would be so powerful.
On the other side, Yi Xuanmiao waved his sword, stepped forward, and gave a half-kneeling salute.
"The thief has retreated, and the son has also retired first." Without any nonsense, Yi Xuanmiao got up and walked directly outside the Central Heavenly Court. From the beginning to the end, his expression never changed.