Ning Yuanshan has been under the command of King Hou Feng for more than 20 years, and has made great achievements in the south and north, and his martial arts attainments have reached the peak of the realm of the eighth stage, only because the old disease is difficult to heal and cannot take a new step, as the body and age gradually get old, he has no intention of doing anything on the battlefield again, but he seems to have realized it in closed meditation, and his understanding of martial arts and martial arts is quite accomplished. At this time, he was seventy and three years old, and he had the promise of King Hou Feng that entering and leaving the palace was no different from the courtesy of the prince, that is, in the entire Hou Feng Palace, only King Hou Feng could suppress him, and Wei Dao'an, a military advisor who was also highly meritorious in his official position, was not enough to stand shoulder to shoulder.

"The prince has buried many dark spots over the years, and the plan is very big, I am a high lord, how can I not share the worries of the prince? Killing this son today not only repays the great favor of the prince, but also makes those generals who secretly ridicule the old man who is too old to succeed open their eyes. ”

Thinking of this, Ning Yuanshan no longer hesitated, and carried a long knife to kill Jiang Ming, hoping to succeed in the shortest possible time. But Jiang Ming is not an ordinary seventh-stage martial artist, he was able to comprehend the projection of martial arts passed down by Yequan's predecessors, and he knew the essence of most of the real powerhouses' understanding of martial arts. This is also the reason why Jiang Ming was not timid and desperate when he fought with Guan Huang, and quickly integrated what he knew and understood in the real battle of life and death, and transformed it into real ability, and the stronger he became, the stronger he became.

Jiang Ming waved his halberd to block Ning Yuanshan's blow, his heart was shocked, although he had been prepared, but he was still shocked by the fierce strength of his palms, he clearly recognized that the veteran in front of him was the master Jiang Ming saw when he stole the palace construction map, and now he was being surrounded and killed from all sides, and he was so strong that he was a little desperate. "This banquet is too exaggerated, I didn't expect that there is such a master in this Hou Feng Palace, even if I fight alone, I may not be his opponent, today I am under siege and Mu Qinglan is by my side, how can I stop him?"

Ning Yuanshan shouted: "Boy, if it weren't for the fact that the killing situation could not be relieved on this day, I could have spared your life, but I saw a strong hatred and killing intent in your eyes, and I expected that you would definitely take revenge on King Houfeng in the future, so I will use all my strength!"

Come on! His heart trembled slightly, and his heart tightened, Jiang Ming slashed a halberd, blocked Ning Yuanshan's long knife to the death, and pushed his feet outwards vigorously, so as to ensure that Mu Qinglan would not be injured by mistake. Jiang Ming also knew that he couldn't fight, if he let those armor soldiers restrain Mu Qinglan, he would inevitably fall into a dead end, so he took advantage of this body to go in and out, and the Fang Yuan long halberd drew a full circle, and the sharp halberd blade killed the surrounding armor soldiers without any misses.

Mu Qinglan suddenly stopped, as if she also sensed Jiang Ming's difficulty, with her back to Jiang Ming and the hundred armorers, and her back to the dripping blood and pungent fishy smell, she stopped her steps. At this time, looking at the town lights opposite the Houfeng Palace, facing the bluestone road not far away, he was very sad at the moment, and two lines of silent tears slid down his cheeks and dripped heavily to the ground.

"Is there a bone-piercing pain that is unique?"

"Is there a silent sadness that is irretrievable?"

"The dawn bell and the dusk drum, the music that can be beaten is not the sound of horses, not the rain, but the heart that cannot be opened for a lifetime. ”

"There is no right or wrong, then why do I hold on to my death?

"There was never a clear emotion. ”

"Humayi north wind, over the south branch of the bird's nest. ”

"I'm afraid that a goodbye is half a life!"

Mu Qinglan's eyes were bloodshot, her beautiful eyes were sad and oozing blood, and tears were blood tears.

"Jiang Ming, do you remember what I said to you? From today onwards, you will become Jiang Ming, and I will no longer be Mu Qinglan!"

"Qinglan!" Jiang Ming gritted his teeth, although he couldn't defeat the opponent, he relied on his flexible body between attacking and defending, and forced the armor to not get close to Mu Qinglan by half a step, but at this time he was extremely annoyed: "I will definitely take you out, believe me, you have to believe me, you just go alone, I will follow behind you." ”

Shaking her head weakly, Mu Qinglan still didn't dare to look back at him, she was afraid that she would be reluctant, but if she wasn't involved, he would definitely be able to live, thinking of this, she was determined, and even unrestrained to take the last road. She just smiled wryly and bowed her head, and the tears in her eyes were full of warmth. If I go alone, I'll get lost.

"You go, you can go out of a better way without me!" Mu Qinglan began to pace rapidly towards another road, she didn't know what was in this Houfeng Palace, except for the enemy, the rest was such a dead end.

"Qinglan!" Jiang Ming was suppressed by Ning Yuanshan, and it was difficult to get out, and when he noticed that Mu Qinglan had suddenly changed direction, a worst thought suddenly came to him. No, how could she do that?

Ning Yuanshan sighed lightly, the long knife in his hand was also slow, and with a very regretful tone, he said: "Four hundred meters outside the Yuheng Building, there is a cliff, set up a sacrificial platform, protruding beyond the mountain, more than three hundred meters high, and it can fall to the bottom with a stone. He said this not only for the true emotion in his heart, but also for the anger of Jiang Ming, which doubled the victory.

As soon as Jiang Ming heard this, he was panicked in his heart, and immediately touched the ground with his halberd, forming a reverse thrust force, hoping to take advantage of this to push out of the battlefield and rescue Mu Qinglan. But what he didn't know was that Ning Yuanshan, a veteran with skilled tactics, was already waiting for him on the way back, and with a slight stroke of the blade, Jiang Ming fell to his knees with a pop.

"Oh, such a quick response, if you were an ordinary person, I am afraid that you would have been split in half by me, but you only injured your chest and abdomen, and you still have half of your combat strength, I don't understand why you have such unyielding pride?"

"Forget it, it's all about the old man's life being injured again, I'm afraid there will be a change!"

A large group of armor soldiers surrounded Jiang Ming, who was kneeling on the ground, and no one dared to step forward, only Ning Yuanshan stood in front of him, and the long knife stood horizontally, as if he was about to cut it down.

"Did you just die?"

"Qinglan, Zhonghai, Xiao Gao, I can't achieve my goal. Yi Xuanzong, I shouldn't be able to get there. Predecessor of Night Spring, where is the ...... of Nettzerock"

Jiang Ming half-knelt on the ground weakly, with the halberd in his hand, but he was powerless to swing it, and the blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth was still warm, but his eyes began to turn gray.

"Bang!" Suddenly, a huge explosion sounded in the air, and the white powder poured over the sky, covering a hundred armorers in an instant, and there was no human figure within half a meter, like a haze, and I didn't know the west and the east.

"What person!" Ning Yuanshan's first thought was that someone was making trouble, in order to prevent his opponent Jiang Ming from taking advantage of the chaos to escape, so the blade did not stop, slashing towards Jiang Ming's position before, to his horror, the knife actually missed.

"The criminal Jiang Ming fled, and if anyone found it, he was immediately killed. ”

Although the white powder can obstruct the vision for a short time, it cannot isolate the sound, and many soldiers who heard this are all heavy soldiers, guarding the surrounding figures.

"Ahh This scream instantly moved the hearts of many armor soldiers, and who heard them shouting: "Killing, that killing god is killing people?" If it was in the general environment, the armor would not be moved by these words, but now in this haze that cannot see the distance and near, danger is unexpected, and this is the most unbearable torture. None of the armor soldiers dared to move, for fear that the next person to die would be themselves, and they would die under the black hands of unknown people, and they would have no value.

"Damn, if this continues, he must have fled. Ning Yuanshan didn't dare to move lightly, but when he looked at the white powder in the sky, he suddenly became suspicious: This is the powder of the Canglian Rain Stone? How could Jiang Ming have this thing? There should only be a newly discovered Canglian Rainstone vein in the entire Xingyu Prefecture, that is, it is the city of Prince Yu!"

Thinking of this, Ning Yuanshan couldn't help but let go of the long knife he was holding, and his eyes were gloomy.