The two talked for a long time, and when the sun set, Xia Yanwu left, he had revealed enough sincerity, just waiting for Ning Chen to give him an answer. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He believed that Ning Chen would make a correct judgment, now that the battle for the throne is mixed, the situation is mixed, but it is gradually tilted, and in the end, it will definitely be strength that determines everything.

After the third prince left, Ning Chen still sat quietly on his seat, drinking a cup of tea and contemplating seriously.

He also made a choice when the time came, no matter whether it was the third prince or the tenth prince, there would always be one person on the throne.

"Mingyue, do you think the third prince or the tenth prince is suitable to be the emperor?" Ning Chen looked at the little girl who was boredly fiddling with the night pearl on the side, and asked softly.

"You're suitable," Mingyue said without raising her head.

"......" Ning Chen was speechless, and he had nothing to talk about.

At this moment, the old housekeeper walked into the hall and said respectfully, "Master Hou, someone from outside has sent this letter."

Ning Chen frowned, tore open the envelope and took out the letter inside, and when he saw the signature at the end of the letter, his eyes narrowed slightly, it was him.

This is a war letter, sent by Mu Qianyan.

He is about to step into the innate world, and before that, he wants to understand the unfinished battle.

He owes him a favor, in the past, if Mu Qianyan didn't let him enter the Qingshuang Valley, he would not have been able to get the Lingjing Flower, and he had to go to this appointment.

"Mingyue, I'm going out, are you going?" Ning Chen glanced at Xiao Mingyue and asked softly.

"Go" Mingyue jumped down from the chair, put away the night pearl, and stepped forward to stretch out her little hand.

Ning Chen took the little girl's hand, immediately said a few words to the housekeeper, and left the Hou Mansion.

Haowu Palace, Xia Ziyi is the first prince to be crowned king, and the mansion is also the largest among several princes, which shows how much Emperor Xia valued this great prince of Great Xia during his lifetime.

When Ning Chen and Mingyue came, the Ninth Princess was about to leave, and when she saw the two of them coming, she sat down again.

"How's the injury?" Xia Ziyi asked, knowing that Ning Chen's injury was far more serious than the outside world had rumored.

"It's okay for the time being," Ning Chen replied.

"What is the so-called matter at this time?" Xia Ziyi said suspiciously.

"Can the ink sword be repaired?" Ning Chen said slowly.

Xia Ziyi shook his head and said, "It will take some time, why do you suddenly ask about this, with your skills, even if you don't use a sword, you are enough to deal with anyone under the innate world, why rush for a while"

"This time is different" Ning Chen sighed softly and said, "The opponent is Mu Qianyan, I have to move the sword"

"The young master of the Cijian Heavenly Pavilion?" Xia Ziyi frowned slightly, he had heard of this person, the way of the sword was self-contained, and even the elders of the Cijian Heavenly Pavilion were defeated in his hands, and now he was only waiting to step into the innate moment.

"En" Ning Chen nodded and briefly explained the matter between them.

"It's really a bit troublesome" Xia Ziyi said with a worried face, others can say that this Mu Qianyan is a sword wizard who has not been born for a hundred years, if Ning Chen does not have a sword, the chances of winning are too slim.

With the cultivation of the two of them, ordinary swords will definitely not work, if they can't make a few moves, they will not be able to bear it and collapse on their own, the autumn water in his hand is contaminated with too much Confucian righteousness, which will have a great impact on Ning Chen.

"Brother Huang, have you forgotten that there is actually a sword in the palace, but I don't know if the queen mother is willing to lend it" Xia Xinyu reminded.

"Da Yin Qingque Sword" After being reminded by the Ninth Princess, Xia Ziyi also thought about it, and her brows immediately furrowed again.

"This is the sword of the previous dynasty, and the queen mother may not agree," Xia Ziyi said with some uncertainty.

Ning Chen thought for a moment, got up and said, "I can't care so much, I always have to give it a try, Mingyue, let's go"

"Go now?" Xia Ziyi was stunned and asked.

"The time is tonight," Ning Chen said helplessly.

Xia Ziyi was slightly shocked in his heart, it seemed that this Mu Qianyan was about to take this step, otherwise, he would not be in such a hurry.

"Xinyu, you can go back together" Xia Ziyi turned her head and said softly.

"En" Xia Xinyu hesitated slightly, but still nodded.

The three of them walked all the way towards the palace, Ning Chen never spoke because of something in her heart, Xia Xinyu was slightly embarrassed, since the last time she got married, she was quite afraid of being alone with Ning Chen.

Mingyue has a big heart, and her heart is like a mirror, and she doesn't make a sound, looks at the bad guys, and then looks at Xia Xinyu, and then pouts.

She felt that this Nine Princesses of Great Xia was not worthy of a bad person.

After Xia Xinyu felt Mingyue's gaze, she was even more embarrassed, and deliberately avoided Xiao Mingyue's gaze.

Ning Chen also came back to his senses at this time, glanced at the little girl, immediately understood what was going on, gently patted Xiao Mingyue's cloth hat, and said, "Little child, don't think nonsense"

Mingyue smiled stupidly, looking as pure as a little white flower.

The three of them entered the palace quickly, it stands to reason that it will be very troublesome to enter the palace at this time, but Xia Xinyu and Ning Chen's identities are not ordinary, no one dares to stop them, and the guards guarding the palace gate will directly release them after seeing the tokens in the hands of the two.

The eldest grandson was not in the Heavenly Oracle Palace, but returned to Weiyang Palace, and Ning Chen was inconvenient to enter the harem, so he could only wait in the Heavenly Oracle Palace.

After waiting for a while, Lime came first, asking him and Xiao Mingyue to wait a while.

After a long time, the eldest grandson and the ninth princess came over, and Xia Xinyu's hand was holding a mahogany box more than five feet long, engraved with dragon patterns and covered with yellow scarves, which looked noble and abnormal.

"Return it immediately after use," said the eldest grandson.

This is the sword of the previous dynasty, and it stands to reason that it cannot be born again, but it is related to Ning Chen's safety, so she has to make an exception.

"Definitely," Ning Chen promised.

Borrowing the sword was much smoother than expected, Ning Chen didn't stay long, and left with Mingyue.

"Be careful, if you can't beat it, you will admit defeat" When Ning Chen left the hall, the eldest grandson spoke.

"Heh" Ning Chen paused slightly, chuckled, and then continued walking.

Throw in the towel? maybe.

After Ning Chen left, the eldest grandson looked at his daughter beside him and sighed lightly, "Xinyu, the queen mother hopes that you can carefully consider your marriage with Ning Chen, and don't regret it until you miss it."

Xia Xinyu was silent and nodded slightly.

On the way back, Mingyue was tired and didn't want to walk, Ning Chen was helpless, and carried the little girl again, she hadn't carried it for a long time, and Xiao Mingyue sank a lot.

"Bad guy, are you sure to win?" Mingyue leaned on Ning Chen's shoulder and said softly.

She doesn't understand this, but it doesn't mean that she can't see the worry in the eyes of others, the bad guy still has injuries on his body, and he hasn't fully recovered since he came back from the Buddha Kingdom.

Xiao Mingyue didn't know that Ning Chen was seriously injured again two days ago, and now he can be described as a new injury and an old injury, and he is injured all over his body.

"Of course I'm sure, when have I ever lost" Ning Chen said lightly, smiling gently, and always showing his best side in front of Mingyue.

Mingyue tightened her arms and whispered, "I'll wait for you at home, so I won't make trouble for you."

Ning Chen smiled and said, "When have you been so sensible, it seems that our Mingyue is about to grow up."

"I don't want to grow up"

Mingyue didn't say the latter words, when he grew up, he couldn't carry her.

According to the breeze, blowing through the two, the little cloth hat shook, the long hair in it, the best trust in the world, just a few months, too many things have happened, only this trust and dependence has never changed.

The two went home, Mingyue went to sleep after eating something, and tonight, they didn't pester Ning Chen to listen to the story.

The big Yin Qingque sword was inserted on the stone slab in the courtyard, and Ning Chen stood quietly, recuperating his spirit, and raised his fighting spirit to the peak of his life.

This is the fairest battle since he came to this world, there are no grievances, no interests, just a duel for the martial arts.

Prince Yan's Mansion, the contemporary legend of Great Xia has been looking at the direction of the Knowing Destiny Mansion, the sword frame in front of him is motionless, he thought that he would come to borrow the sword, but he didn't come, so it's okay, this is a fair battle, what kind of brilliant sparks will be sparked, he will wait and see.

Martial artist, the most important focus, Ning Chen is distracted by too many other things, since he entered the martial arts, he has never fought for himself, once the battle is mixed with conspiracy and interests, he has lost too many things.

He really wanted to see how far Ning Chen could go when he burst out with all his strength.

In the mansion of the Marquis, the battle spirit is getting heavier and heavier, the big Yin Qingque sword is windless and automatic, trembling slightly, and the next moment, the sword rushes into the sky, drawing the most beautiful brilliance.

"It's coming"

The young man, who was a hundred miles away from the imperial city, slowly spoke after seeing this light above the sky.

In the Great Xia Imperial City, several eyes saw this sword full of fighting spirit, and their faces were shocked, this sword came from the Knowing Destiny Mansion.

"Let's see" In the Lingyan Pavilion, Su Feiyan got up and walked towards the outside of the pavilion.

"Yes" Qiu Lan responded, and immediately followed.

In the kamikaze camp, Xia Yanwu came out of the tent, and after a moment of silence, he left the barracks.

At the same time, the other directions of the Imperial City, all above the Nine Ranks, walked out, and they wanted to see with their own eyes whether this Confidant Marquis of Great Xia was really as powerful as rumored.

In Weiyang Palace, Lime stood in front of the door with her eldest grandson, looking at the west, silently praying for this battle.

In the west hall of Tailisi, the red candles were swaying, Yin Wujian stood quietly in front of the window, wearing a bewitching red robe, reflecting a bland look, without saying a word.

"Childe, aren't you going to watch?" Shang Han said softly, he knew that Childe was concerned about this battle.

"No, the master won't lose" Yin Wujian shook his head and said calmly.

The moon is like a hook, hooking out the lights of thousands of homes, Ning Chen went out of the house, stepping on his feet, not in a hurry or slowly, after a few steps, leaving a faint shadow in the air.

The Great Yin Qingque Sword in the sky fell, and with a sonorous sound, it returned to its sheath.

The plain clothes with the sword are no longer bound by conspiracy tonight, and the fighting spirit is sharper than the sword.

A quarter of an hour later, Su Yi appeared a hundred miles away from the imperial city, and the moon of Zishi illuminated the entire heaven and earth.

"Please"

Under the ink-white sky, the demon eyes are like the moon, this is the most handsome person in the world, a body and a sword, it is all heaven and earth.

"Please"

Plain clothes spread their hands, the tail of the clothes was cold and windy, and the calm face was still the same, only a fighting spirit, and a fierce sword.

Under the Innate, the two strongest finally officially stood face to face, and tonight, it will be the pinnacle of the battle under the Innate.

"Bang"

The next moment, the frost and snow drifted away, and the bodies staggered......