Not long ago.

The name of the Nine Princes, Ning Yin, is known to everyone in the country.

Looking at the younger generation, even if the young masters of several major royal families appear one after another, when it comes to influence, they are bound to be inferior to Ning Yin.

After all.

This is the real crown prince of the Ning family, strictly speaking, one of the strong contenders for the next emperor of the Ning family.

Such a prominent position doomed him to be different from ordinary members of the royal family.

After being in the capital for so long, he finally appeared today, why not be excited about the ordinary beings in the outside world?

Similar to this kind of big man standing in the clouds, ordinary characters, may not be able to meet in this life, today to have this opportunity, to put it mildly, is a personal honor, but also an honor of a whole era.

"It is rumored that the eight princes of the Northern Imperial Family, all of them are heroic and majestic, comparable to the dragon and phoenix among the people, in terms of style, these nine crown princes should be better than Ning Xuanyuan, right?"

"An abandoned son that no one wants, what do you compare with the Nine Crown Princes?"

There is a heated discussion among all parties.

It's all over the place.

With the commercial car, slowly stopped, this peerless Tianjiao, who has a family background, personal strength, and super high fame, did not get off the car as soon as possible.

The figures who began to move around one after another were all from the Northern Imperial Family.

The first four people took out the specially prepared red carpet and carefully paved a clean road, and the business car was able to open the rear compartment.

Just this moment.

The crowd is looking forward to it, and the voices are buzzing.

The first to take the step was the right foot, and after that, the prestigious young crown prince held a silk handkerchief, revealing the true face of Lushan.

The hair is oily and shiny, and the lips are red and the teeth are white.

A pair of deep eyes, sharp, and feminine.

Slender physique.

Not burly, not upright, the body proportion is just right, a set of well-cut special moon white robes, more able to set off my temperament.

Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world?

Regardless of the inside, just this appearance is simply outstanding, especially at the moment when a smile is revealed, how much the Fanghua woman who pays close attention to the dynamics of this chaotic war is like a deer.

True life winners.

Even if the family background is shocking, he still has such a handsome appearance!

Let's ask, this kind of young existence that is so perfect that there is no flaw, the one in the distance, who was kicked out of the list by the Northern Imperial Family and was not recognized, what do you compare with Ning Yin?

"The Nine Crown Princes are truly extraordinary, like peerless immortals. ”

"After some comparison, the commander Ning who used a military uniform to wrap his body and facial features tightly was aware of his ugly appearance and didn't dare to show it publicly, right? haha!"

Ning Yin put his hands behind his shoulders and looked comfortable.

He liked this feeling of being in the limelight very much, raised his head slightly, and everywhere he went, whether it was the Fifth Imperial Family, the Xiang Imperial Family, or the Great Zhou Imperial Family, they all bowed down.

Even Zhou Qian, who was the eldest generation, and the fifth salute, also nodded to express his respect for the ninth crown prince of the Northern Imperial Family.

"Don't be polite, Ning is not a person who is too particular. ”

Ning Yin smiled lightly, his eyes swept over the messy scene, and sighed, "It's so out of control, hey, it's a pity for Young Master Zhou." ”

"This thief used the next three indiscriminate tricks to kill Zhongliang, my nephew, and it was a crime of non-war for no reason, and asked the Nine Princes to uphold justice. Zhou Qian spoke decisively, gritted his teeth.

"Oh?"

Ning Yin raised his eyebrows, lengthened his gaze, and focused his gaze on Ning Xuanyuan, his tone was neither happy nor angry, "What Senior Zhou said, can it be true?"

One word.

A subtle move.

In an instant, he was invisibly, elevating his status, in contrast, Ning Xuanyuan seemed to be his servant, and he had to listen to his questioning at any time.

"Ask you, deliberately pretending to be deaf and dumb, or do you think that after all, you are the first son in the past, how can the Ninth Crown Prince be considered your ninth brother, and he should salute you?"

Rumble!

The fifth wolf's words immediately induced laughter.

Many members of the royal family looked at Ning Xuanyuan with sneering expressions, especially the playful eyes, as if they were looking at a clown who jumped off the beam.

Even Ning Yin pretended to rub the tip of his nose helplessly, and his words and deeds can be called light and light.

"After all, my surname is Ning, and I beg you to look at my face and be forgiving and forgiving. Ning Yin arched his fists with both hands, and lobbied euphemistically to the members of the royal family present, as if pleading.

"Hmph, a clown who doesn't dare to show his true face has to be taken care of by the Nine Crown Princes, otherwise, my fifth blue wolf can't kill you with one foot. ”

The fifth blue wolf glanced at Ning Xuanyuan with disdain, and his words once again caused laughter.

Ning Yin returned to the topic, "No matter what, you are a junior of the young marshal's lineage, and you have already embarrassed him by doing such a rebellious thing today." ”

"If you don't want to leave a stain on the young marshal because of your existence, it's best to listen to me, kneel down solemnly, and kowtow to the Great Zhou royal family to apologize, as for ......"

Howling winds.

Brushing the helmet above Ning Xuanyuan's head.

"Although my surname is Ning, I have nothing to do with the Northern Imperial Family. ”

Ning Xuanyuan smiled lightly, and suddenly felt bored, just when many members of the royal family were restless and came to mock and reprimand again, he moved his index finger slightly, and took off this one, the most beloved helmet in his life.

Flowing water.

Unusually natural movements.

"Hehe, ugly thing, finally dare to take off ......"

The fifth blue wolf sneered again and again, but before he finished a sentence, there was a sudden exclamation of surprise at the huge scene.

It was a young, knife-like face.

Compared with Ning Yin, his demeanor is even better, his pupils are radiant, like a sword hidden in a sword, which is unforgettable.

"As the Ninth Crown Prince, my identity and status are enough to support me to implement family law on you in the name of the young marshal, and I hope to ......"

Ning Yin also didn't finish a word, and then was stunned on the spot.

Ning Ang, the old servant who always followed his side, trembled all over his body at the moment when his eyes were dull, "Three, third young master?!"

Knowing that he is not him.

But this face made the old servant suddenly feel a sense of déjà vu.

"Just the crown prince, dare to practice family law in the name of the young marshal? Who gave you the qualifications?"

Rumble!

A thunderous voice pierced through the sky.

The huge square was suddenly cold, and without waiting for Ning Yin's reaction, Ning Ang, who was already shocked and emotionally disturbed, suddenly became excited.

This breath ......

Same déjà vu!

However, compared to the aura that Ning Ang was once extremely familiar with, what he felt at this moment seemed to be stronger and purer.

"This is, sword qi ......"

The fifth respectful lord is the strongest person in the thirteen realms, and he was the first to be suppressed, and when his face changed in shock, he was as pale as paper, and the more terrifying picture followed.

'In my name, a hundred thousand swords.'

Block the sky. ’

In a flash.

The sword qi crosses the galaxy.

The sword intent is like frost.

It is suspected that a god has descended to earth!

All the ordinary beings living in the national capital, after looking up, they saw the black pressed long sword, like a wild goose returning from the south, flying towards the square together, this ......

"Thirty years of disappearing, and when he returned, he turned into a Sword Emperor-level existence. ”

Rumble!

Ning Ang, who was in tears in the blink of an eye, knelt on his knees, looked at the sky with his head, and shouted out the most touching words with almost the greatest strength for the rest of his life.

"Welcome to the Third Young Master of the Sword Emperor of our clan, the return of iron and blood!"

“……”

"Welcome to the Sword Emperor, Iron Blood is back!"

Astound.

Get icebergs down one's back.

Unexpected, even surprised.

A variety of complex emotions were drowned out by this sentence 'Greetings to the Sword Emperor'.

When the fifth blue wolf trembled and asked his sixth uncle, who the third young master was, this thirteen realm powerhouse who was still talking and laughing before, only felt cold in his head and feet.

"Ning Xuanyuan's biological father, thirty years ago, his personal achievements are expected to surpass the top swordsman of the young marshal of his clan......"

Wrong.

Today.

The swordsman is no longer enough to describe, the third young master of the Ning family, he has been crowned emperor!

"We're dead. ”

The Fifth Blue Wolf, "......"

PS, it's a little delayed, the update will be late, but it won't be absent.

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