Chapter 319: On the Shore of Swallow Lake, Immortals Fight! (4)
Swallow Lake.
The tide swept up, like a thousand layers of snow, and came one after another.
within square inches.
The water droplets rolled and hung down like spraying, living in the middle of the lake, Ning Xuanyuan, who was behind his hands with his hands, not only was his clothes wet by the tide, but his demeanor was even worse.
A full hour passed.
Ning Xuanyuan didn't move half a step, stepped on the stone thousand blades on a light boat, sat cross-legged on his knees, and crossed his knees on both sides, entering a short state of rest.
Previously, Swallow Lake, where hundreds of thousands of people stayed, thought that a big war was coming.
Unexpectedly, the situation was reversed.
When Shi Qianjian asked when a sentence would start, Ning Xuanyuan only replied lightly with three words, waiting for the wind to come!
It's not the wind that's waiting, it's the people.
Ordinary beings may not understand the doorway, but Shi Qianjian knows it, even if the Xu family was convicted of his words and was eradicated overnight.
However, this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to capture Ning Sheng alive does not necessarily mean that a large number of dead soldiers will take risks and bite the bullet.
Even if you lose a few local super families, as long as you can strangle and erase Ning Sheng, this deal is worth it.
"Are you going to rely on this battle to deter the major forces in Yanjing?"
Shi Qianjian raised his eyeliner and threw a pot of wine at Ning Xuanyuan from afar.
After Ning Xuanyuan took it with one hand, he bounced open the mud seal, sniffed the aroma of wine escaping from the tip of his nose, and said, "Seniors think that Ning is qualified enough?"
"Enough. β
Shi Qianjian laughed and diverted the topic, "Why are you wearing a mask?"
"Forehead ......"
Ning Xuanyuan casually burped and said honestly, "My fiancΓ©e, I don't like Ning to show up, I am worried about provoking Yingying Yanyan, so I throw myself into my arms." β
Shi Qianjian, "......"
A generation of romantic people turned out to be strict wives.
Interesting.
"Don't laugh. β
Ning Xuanyuan clenched the wine jug tightly and gestured to Shi Qianjian in the air, "This cup, I respect you." β
"Hmm. β
The old man muttered, staring at Ning Xuanyuan with complicated eyes, and then, his eyelashes fell, and his five fingers rubbed the wide-mouth battle knife that lay horizontally on his knees.
"It has been with me for many years, and it is famous. β
It's just an ordinary war knife, but it means a lot to the old man.
After all, he has been with him for many years, fighting horses and roaming the rivers and lakes, just like like-minded old friends, accustomed to being by his side.
"Can you promise the old man one thing?" Shi Qianjian raised his head again and pleaded with Ning Xuanyuan.
Ning Xuanyuan flicked the wine jug with his tail finger, "Say." β
"This battle is over, please ask the future to replace the old man and personally send this war knife back to the Shi family. Shi Qianjian said eloquently, without the slightest fluctuation on his face.
Ning Xuanyuan didn't make a sound.
The old man smiled with relief, he had already got the answer he wanted, "Thank you." β
"In my life, I have had many political enemies. β
Ning Xuanyuan smiled, "It's okay." β
If you live for another ten years, the second or even the third generation of the Shi family will fully grow up, and when the time comes, you will not be afraid of dying against your hair.
How.
The battle of Swallow Lake forced him to come forward.
Once he dies, those sworn enemies don't know how they will rectify the Shi family viciously, without him as a pillar, the future of the Shi family is worrying.
Now that he has obtained Ning Xuanyuan's promise in private, the old man has no worries, and the reason why he begged Ning Xuanyuan to send the war knife in the coming days is that in the final analysis, he still hopes that he will have a reason to go to the Shi family in person.
Ning Xuanyuan finished the last sip of wine and frowned.
The old man took the initiative to confess, "I am a soldier, and military orders have always been like mountains, so I must obey them unconditionally, even if I know that there is a lot of bad luck and there is no return, I have no hesitation." β
This is exactly the same as Ning Xuanyuan in the past.
It's just that......
Looking at Ning Xuanyuan's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Shi Qianjian said slowly again, "This time I went to the appointment, either I won you openly and honestly, and killed him quickly." β
"Either the old man will defeat you and die in Swallow Lake, and there is no third way to go. β
Defeated.
Do you want to go back alive and enjoy your old age?
If he really chooses this path, Shi Qianjian will only live worse than death, and even implicate the Shi family, and he will not be able to raise his head in this life and the next life.
Get to the bottom of the topic.
Shi Qianjian and Ning Xuanyuan talked a lot about his romantic past when he was young, and the old man's tough laughter came to his ears from time to time.
When the dragon descending monk and Zhao Chunyang arrived at the shore of Yanzi Lake at the same time, the scene where hundreds of thousands of people were quietly guarded was dead silent.
Zhao Chunyang raised the dust high and said with a smile, "Poor Dao to deal with the one on the left?"
"Go to the right. β
One left and one right, disappearing one after another.
At the entrance of Swallow Lake, on the platform on the left, a middle-aged man with thief eyebrows and rat eyes and a short figure was smiling, stroking his mustache while hurrying away.
The pace is not outlandish.
The appearance is also quite popular.,It belongs to the kind of existence that is not good-looking.γ
"Since you chose to throw yourself into the net, then don't blame me and others, today we joined forces to slaughter you Ning Sheng on the shore of Swallow Lake, and against the royal family, I don't know whether to live or die. β
The middle-aged man muttered to himself, smiling happily.
As soon as he raised his feet, before he could settle down, the middle-aged man's hair stood on end, acting as a roadblock, and Zhao Chunyang, who was wearing a purple and gold robe, raised his eyebrows and said, "Master Du?"
Nan Xiao Du, Dong Lao Jiu.
The royal family of the Nanzi Touxiang clan is an agent of the royal family installed in the mortal world.
"It's really stumbling, no wonder for so many years, no one has seen what Master Du looks like?" Zhao Chunyang commented with a hippie smile on his hippie face.
"You've mistaken someone. β
The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a murderous light, and in the end, he still retracted it all, this nervous Taoist priest looked a little tricky.
"Where do you come from, where are you going, you can't send it slowly. β
Zhao Chunyang grinned lightly and was resolute.
According to the old monk, Ning Sheng's attitude was that the fifteen agents of the royal family were currently kept and not killed, and the reason why the Yanzihu Battle went to the appointment was to expand their influence and force these fifteen people to connect with the royal family.
This line has not yet reached the stage of closing the net.
It's a simple blockade.
Of course, Zhao Chunyang is not a good type, seeing that the middle-aged man whose deity is Master Xiao Du will not admit it, let alone leave, he immediately rolled up his sleeves and wanted to fight.
Meanwhile.
The kind-eyed old monk stood on the platform on the right side of Swallow Lake and stopped a butcher with only nine fingers, the butcher had a greasy face, and was about forty years old.
"Amitabha. The old monk nodded slightly, and his treasure was solemn.
The butcher stood still, silent.
"Please come back. The old monk stretched out his hand and gave the order to evict the guest.
A circular arch bridge.
Ascending stairs.
The coachman, the groom, and the woodcutter walked side by side, looking indifferent to each other, without any communication on the way, all of them were in a hurry, but their movements were basically the same.
The Thirteen Taibao of the Fifth Imperial Family, at present, only these three people have appeared.
Arch bridge in the middle.
An old man dressed as a weak gentleman was facing away from the three figures who were walking slowly.
He held a peach blossom in his hand and tapped it on his fingertips.
The three figures just glanced at him, and immediately withdrew the same way without looking back, and the expressionless look on his face was all white the moment he turned around.
Yan Zangfeng suddenly felt bored.
Twist the peach blossom with five fingers, put it to your mouth, and blow it gently, and the peach blossom will fall to the ground.
Rumble!
From the Swallow Lake Center.
A column of water rose from the ground, and hundreds of thousands of people looked up and watched, their hearts beating in shock.
It's finally time to fight!
(End of chapter)