Wait and stop!

Ning Xuanyuan wiped the corners of his mouth, revealing a habitual indifferent smile, and then, with one step, the rain on both sides splashed away, blooming flowers in the water.

Farewell July.

He's still so attractive.

Born to be King!

Carrying full of glory.

Wherever he Ning Xuanyuan is, who dares to shine with him?

In fact, since this morning, how many residents of this main road, and even the entire national capital, have been looking forward to him and longing for him to appear?

How many people hope to see it with their own eyes to confirm that this peerless figure who was once in the ascendant is still alive?!

"He's really not dead!"

"It's just that compared to the past, the romance is a thing of the past. ”

After a group of people smacked their tongues, they began to nod their heads and comment, if they really want to say a word of conscience, probably many people are still slightly disappointed.

The former Ning Xuanyuan, dressed in a handsome costume of Canglong, was a very popular minister, as long as he wanted to, let alone calling for wind and rain, even if he turned over the river and the sea, it was just a matter of whether he was willing or not.

Now......

is dressed like a rough man, neither trimmed nor the brilliance of the day.

In the center of the street, thousands of empty alleys.

Ning Xuanyuan, a lone traveler under the background of the falling rain, actually looked extremely lonely in the eyes of the public, but still no one dared to underestimate him.

Even if they are qualified to enter the memorial site and pay tribute to Zhao Gongxin's dignitaries at close range.

When they met for the first time since July, they still had palpitations when they saw the young man with a sword at his waist and a bearded mouth approaching.

This person, after all, was in the national capital to kill all sides, and the battle of Swallow Lake attracted 700,000 people to observe on the lakeside, and no one can compare to him in terms of influence.

Not to mention raising his hand to wipe out the local super family in the back.

It seems that he Ning Xuanyuan was born without fear.

Therefore, he dared to do anything, and he was resolute and resolute, and he was decisive in killing, and before July, he almost slaughtered the emperor of the royal family.

Dealing with this kind of person, even if all parties now tacitly agree that he is abolished, there is no threat.

However, who dares to take the initiative to provoke him Ning Xuanyuan without the premise of absolute conflict?

"Buzz!"

The cold wind was bleak, and the sword trembled lightly.

Everywhere Ning Xuanyuan went, the team in charge of the guard, after several hesitations, still withdrew the defense without authorization, and even replied respectfully, Ning Shuai, don't come unharmed!

The voice was not loud, but all the dignitaries and dignitaries present could hear it clearly.

This Nima ......

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. ”

A figure rushed out of the rain curtain and quickly took the umbrella in Ning Xuanyuan's hand to shield him from the wind and rain.

Ning Xuanyuan smiled angrily, "You are quite sensible?"

"Haven't you always been very sensible?" Yuan Shu pretended to be dazed, scratched the back of his head, and then straightened his waist, Ning Xuanyuan took a step, and he followed.

In the midst of the silent crowd.

A certain young man dressed in luxurious clothes has been locking his gaze on Ning Xuanyuan since the moment he appeared, and as Ning Xuanyuan got closer and closer, his eyes gradually changed.

At first, it was full of provocation, and then the brows were deep, and I probably had some bad premonition.

When Ning Xuanyuan moved his gaze, he was in a hurry, but the moment Yuan Shu deliberately reminded him and immediately re-examined him, his heart was like electricity.

An inexplicable chill swept through the limbs.

Ning Xuanyuan touched his nose and continued to look at him playfully.

The deity is the young man of Hua Yunkong, who wanted to maintain his lofty posture, but he was always restless when he insisted on it several times.

Last night, Hua Yunkong's words made the national capital sleepless all night.

And, Hua Yunkong's arrogant and domineering rhetoric pushed himself to the forefront of public opinion, and he thought that in today's head-to-head confrontation, two peers of the same age would have a thrilling confrontation.

I don't think so.

Ning Xuanyuan glanced over, and Hua Yunkong, who was obviously timid, actually covered his lips with his hands, trying to make himself look less outstanding.

"Ahem, the one who spoke last night, since the main lord has appeared, why don't you come out quickly to show your majesty?"

I don't know who deliberately muddies the water, a 'kind' reminder instantly attracted countless eyes, and they all stared at Hua Yunkong.

Grass!

Hua Yunkong scolded his mother in his heart, and without waiting to adjust his state, Ning Xuanyuan paced, and within one arm, the two faced each other, but compared to Ning Xuanyuan's aura, Hua Yunkong was much inferior.

"How old is this year?" Ning Xuanyuan asked abruptly.

Hua Yunkong thought about it, but still raised his head and replied politely, "Seven out of twenty." ”

Syllable!

Ning Xuanyuan slapped him coldly, the force was so great, crisp and audible, the bright red five finger prints were immediate, and before he stopped his hand, he appeared.

Crowd, "......"

Hua Yunkong, "......"

This slap stunned everyone, and also stunned Hua Yunkong, why did he still ask how old people were with a smile on his front feet, and then he did it?

"You ......" Hua Yunkong covered his face, his eyes lit up.

"Adults, don't be like a shrew scolding the street, without any self-cultivation. Ning Xuanyuan Yun explained lightly.

Damn?!

Hua Yunkong puffed out his cheeks, and almost fainted, this guy is two or three years older than himself, and he actually used an elder's tone to mention himself?

Is this treating him like a child?

The essential.

Now Ning Xuanyuan has become a waste, and he has martial arts, so it stands to reason that he should not be afraid, nor will he be defenseless, but he was openly slapped in front of the public, which is ......

"Remember?" Ning Xuanyuan asked again.

Hua Yunkong, "......"

"Ning Xuanyuan, this is the memorial scene, I hope you respect the deceased, don't make trouble without permission, everyone is a person with status and status, tearing your face is not good for anyone. In the end, it was an elder from Hua Yunkong who stood up and warned in a deep voice.

The same gorgeous costume, extremely luxurious.

Ning Xuanyuan looked at him casually, then raised two fingers and pinched Hua Yunkong's collar, meaning something, "It's the first time I've seen wearing such bright clothes to attend the funeral of the deceased." ”

Hua Yunkong lowered his head in astonishment and swept his clothes, opening his mouth to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he didn't know how to refute them.

Coming here today is not a sincere tribute to the deceased.

Therefore, he didn't care much about dressing up, but now, one after another, he looked at him with such a red fruit, which made Hua Yunkong feel uncomfortable.

"Do you take it off yourself, or will I pick it up?" asked Yuan Shu coldly.

Hua Yunkong was furious, and said unruly, "Why? Lao Tzu can wear whatever he likes, you can control it?"

"Look at my war knife, is it bright and sharp?" Ning Xuanyuan said with a rare joke.

It's just that this sentence made the atmosphere at the scene suddenly wrinkled, and many people couldn't hold back their faces anymore, and inhaled quietly.