"Compare, let's have a life-and-death duel!" said Yu Chimu with a smile. The blood-stained clothes, coupled with such a light and breezy tone, made his handsome face even more bewitching.

Although he had a smile on his face, he hated Ning Qingyun in his heart. It was not because of the competition and conditions mentioned by Ning Qingyun, but if it weren't for Ning Qingyun's appearance, Chi Xiaoman would not have fallen off the cliff.

Now not only has Wei Chixin and Fang Qi run away, but Xiao Man's life and death are also uncertain, how can he not hate Ning Qingyun?

He and Ning Qingyun swear not to stand together!

"Your Majesty, you must not!" The guards behind him were in a hurry, the emperor was injured! This is unfair, unfair, unfair, if the emperor loses, they will deserve to die.

"You don't believe me?" Wei Chi Mu glanced at the guards behind him.

"Don't dare to be humble, lowly and lowly. The guards wanted to shout, "I don't trust it", after all, the king of Dingnan is also famous and has strong martial arts, but how dare he say this kind of words that grow the ambition of others and destroy the prestige of his own people, unless he wants to die.

"Then step aside, you also go to the bottom of the cliff to find my beloved concubine, and no one is allowed to interfere in the duel between me and the king of Dingnan. Wei Chimu waved his hand and waved away the group of guards.

On the edge of the cliff, there were only two people left, and two men who belonged to the same dragon and phoenix stood opposite each other.

"Let's do it. Yu Chimu spoke.

"You're injured, and you still want to fight me to the death?" Ning Qingyun didn't have fear on his face, but there was a hint of suspicion.

Although he couldn't be sure how high Wei Chimu's martial arts were, his right shoulder was pierced by an arrow, and it was impossible for that arm to hold a sword at the moment, let alone use internal force, otherwise the injury would be more serious, and even if the wound was healed, the arm would probably be useless. Is it possible for Yu Chimu to take this risk?

"What, are you afraid?" Wei Chi Mu raised his eyebrows.

"I'm just reminding you, lest you regret it, and I won't be able to win it. Ning Qingyun said.

"Don't worry, it's all said that it's a fight of life and death, and the dead don't regret it if they want to. Yu Chimu still smiled and said, "You make a move first!"

Ning Qingyun was kind to remind, but Wei Chimu was looking for death by himself, so it was no wonder that he was going to die. Without saying anything more, Ning Qingyun drew his saber and took the lead in making a move.

Yu Chimu moved his right hand slightly, and sure enough, it was impossible to raise his sword to make a move or block. However, he was not anxious because of this, he was still calm, and quickly drew his long sword with his left hand, accurately blocking Ning Qingyun's attack.

Ning Qingyun was not without horror in his heart, he had already attacked and had not thought of mercy to his subordinates, but he didn't want the other party to use his unaccustomed left hand to still be able to block his blow, and the speed was really unimaginable.

And Wei Chimu asked Ning Qingyun to make the first move, not because he wanted to make a big move, but because he wanted to test Ning Qingyun's strength. If he really can't stop it, he won't take risks, but will dodge.

However, it seems that if Ning Qingyun retains his strength, then his internal strength is lower than his own.

In fact, this is the case, Ning Qingyun was in the civil war in Ningxia years ago, as a marshal to lead the army, although he was named the king of Dingnan after quelling the civil strife, compared with the idle Wei Chi Mu, he had less time to practice martial arts, and his internal strength was naturally worse.

Since his internal strength was inferior to that of the other party, Ning Qingyun wanted to win with swordsmanship, but he ignored that Yu Chimu was also good at swordsmanship, not to mention that he was proficient in his own swordsmanship, and he also fused the exquisite swordsmanship of no less than ten sects.

After ten moves, he found that he was by no means Wei Chimu's opponent, but he was unwilling, he was unwilling to lose to Yu Chimu!

He attacked like crazy, but he was impetuous, and his swordsmanship was even more chaotic, and after a few moves, he was pierced through the chest by Yu Chi Mu's sword.

"This sword is for Xiao Man, if it weren't for you, how would Xiao Man be alive and dead!"

Ning Qingyun clutched her chest, looked at Yu Chimu with wide eyes, and knelt down.

Yu Chimu put away his sword and left.

Still losing?

Ning Qingyun looked at Wei Chimu's back, her eyes gradually lost their brilliance, and finally fell, still dead in the end.

In the second year of Yasukuni Yongping, a year has passed, and Chi Xiaoman's whereabouts are still unknown, and his life and death are uncertain. Wei Chimu never gave up sending people to find Xiaoman's whereabouts.

However, Ningguo was weaker due to the loss of the brave and warlike king of Dingnan, and was broken by the Shengxing Dynasty and became a subject state of the Shengxing Dynasty.

End of Volume 3 (To be continued......)