Chapter Ninety-One: The Ink Sword

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Ning Chen used to feel that Jiupin was not valuable, and when he saw a random person, he was Jiupin, and each one was younger than the other, but after thinking about it, he realized that it was not that there were too many geniuses, but that there were too many geniuses in the palace.

Great Xia, the number one in the world, in its imperial palace, naturally cannot lack strong men and geniuses.

In fact, after he left the palace, this situation disappeared immediately, and there were still many normal people and few demons in the world.

The Northern Meng Royal Court and Great Xia are a lot different, and the number and level of the strong are also very different, and several nine grades of the lover family are also over fifty years old, which is the result of vigorously recruiting martial arts powerhouses for many years.

It is too difficult for the younger generation to come up with a Jiupin family, there is no lover, and neither do the rest of the royal capital, but I didn't expect one to come out in the most inconspicuous Xiao family.

The lover family and the Xiao family have never been very harmonious, or in other words, there is no real friendship among the top ten families in the royal capital.

The Xiao family has a Jiupin, which will not be good news for all the remaining families.

Ning Chen was helpless, he despised the luck of his lover, he was all fighting for foreign aid, he was lucky enough to get nine pins, and he was unlucky.

The martial banquet is approaching, the atmosphere of the royal capital is becoming more and more solemn, and seven days later, the vast and magnificent desert city finally ushered in the most important event of the year.

The lover led the team was the law elder of the Law Enforcement Palace, and Qing Wushuang also followed on the side, and the other two of the lover family were the best among the disciples with foreign surnames, one was a seventh rank and the other was an eighth grade, which was really not weak.

Ning Chen still looked like a hanger, sitting in a wheelchair, humming a little song, nostrils facing the sky, arrogant.

Elder Fa is not a person who likes to talk, as long as it is not too out of line, he will not care, and Qing Wushuang even has an attitude of not being out of sight and out of mind, walking in the forefront along the way, without looking back.

The other two lovers had seen Ning Chen's strength, and knew that this guy was not as two-hundred-and-five as he seemed on the surface, and they didn't want to provoke him.

Therefore, the entire team, Ning Chen has become the overlord, an absolutely eye-catching figure.

The royal palace of the Northern Mongolian royal court is located in the center of the royal capital, although the gorgeous majesty is not as good as that of Great Xia, but it also has its own unique style, the palace rises and falls, becoming a unique scenery on the desert.

The top ten families in the royal capital are not the strongest, nor are they the weakest, at least on the surface.

The strongest family is undoubtedly the Ming family of the royal family, and the second is the Yang family, a family with a status in the army that should not be underestimated.

In comparison, the lover is a little inconspicuous, and the degree of attention is really average.

However, this year seems to be an exception, because the lover has a two-hundred-and-five.

The lover has always been low-key, and now the ugly young man in the wheelchair is too attention-grabbing, with his nostrils facing the sky, a picture of Lao Tzu's first appearance in the world, and it is difficult not to be noticed.

For this kind of idiot, all the people don't take it very seriously, except for a sigh in their hearts.

In martial arts practice, the role of the state of mind is comparable to talent, and a person with such a bad personality wants to succeed in martial arts, unless the sun hits the west and comes out.

Of course, they didn't mean to insinuate the national teacher, the national teacher is a generation of Tianjiao, how can mortals compare.

In front of the palace of the royal court, the people of the ten major families are all in place, and the lover family is in the middle of the row on the right, and the first family is the royal family.

On the other side, the Yang family took the lead, and the Xiao family came last.

In front of the palace, the little emperor of Beimeng sat quietly on the dragon chair, although his face was young, he already had the majesty of an emperor.

Ning Chen looked up at the little emperor, his eyes narrowed slightly, is this the son of the former emperor of Northern Mongolia who Fan Lingyue tried his best to support, judging from the first side alone, he was somewhat weaker, even if he tried to support the power of the emperor, he always felt that something was missing.

He believed that Fan Lingyue, just as he believed in himself, this little emperor would be a good emperor.

It's a pity that he was the emperor of Northern Mongolia.

There can be no peace between Great Xia and Northern Mongolia, as long as Northern Mongolia wants to go south, the first obstacle it faces is Great Xia, and the grievances between the two dynasties are regional issues, unless Northern Mongolia discourages its ambition to go south, otherwise the war will continue to be fought.

Beimeng had a Fan Ling month, which was the biggest misfortune in Great Xia.

"Let's get started"

At this moment, the little emperor of Beimeng announced the beginning of the martial banquet, his voice was a little thin, and it also had the crispness of a child's voice when he didn't change his voice, and he sounded like a girl.

In addition to the Yang family and the Ming family of the royal family, each of the top ten families sent three young powerhouses, plus eight people from the Yang family and the Ming family, a total of thirty-two people.

The rules of the competition are very simple, draw lots in turn, eliminate round by round, until the top four are decided, and then play two or two to determine the top three.

Ning Chen is the first in the first round, and the opponent is still a woman, martial arts six grades, it can be said that the top of the top sign.

The remaining two lovers are not so lucky, the eight-grade meets the seventh-grade, and the seventh-grade meets the eighth-grade, and it is estimated that one will fall.

Ning Chen's smile was even brighter, the scars on his face kept squirming, and the disgusting group of people around him couldn't wait to hide away.

The wheelchair was crushed on the stone slab, gurgling, Ning Chen came to the martial arts center, thudmed the heavy sword into the ground, looked at the girl opposite, and laughed, "Come on, the master let you have two legs"

"Phew"

Everyone present couldn't help but spit in their hearts, this person's face is already invincible, don't let you have the ability.

The girl opposite was obviously good-tempered, and she was slightly nervous, and even stammered back a thank you.

The scene is too strange, and the people in the top ten families are a little dizzy, this fight hasn't been fought yet, so I don't feel like there's anything to see.

The battle in the back really didn't make everyone guess wrong, it was very boring, the cheeky man and the stammering woman fought for a hundred and ten moves, and finally the cheeky man won.

"I'm tired of the young master" Ning Chen pretended to be and walked back panting.

"Don't release water in the next battle," Qing Wushuang said lightly.

"Yo, you can see this?" Ning Chen pretended to be surprised.

"Don't think that everyone else is a fool except for you, everyone will know if they release the water or not," Qing Wushuang replied indifferently.

"Hey, the little master is a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade," Ning Chen shook his head and sighed.

Qing Wushuang didn't speak again, she felt uncomfortable saying more to this guy, as long as she could win, whatever he wanted.

Ning Chen gave this martial arts banquet a disgusting start, and after the remaining round of competition, everyone's appetite was not re-raised.

There is no doubt that the seventh rank of the lover family was eliminated, the eighth grade was promoted, plus Ning Chen, there are two in total, and the record is not good or bad.

In the second round, Ning Chen was not the first, he was in the middle, and his opponent was a seven-pin, and as a result, Ning Chen barely advanced.

The eight grades of the lover are also promoted, and they play very easily, after all, most people are still more than seven grades.

In the third round, Ning Chen's opponent was still a seven-pin, he played for a long time, and once again stumbled and won half a move.

The eight products of the lover family met an eight-rank powerhouse of the royal family and were eliminated.

The top four came out, the Ming family, the Yang family, and the Xiao family each had one person, two eight-pin, one ninth, and finally the lucky cheeky man, Ning Chen.

When the ranking came out, Ning Chen's shit was used up, and he directly faced the ninth rank of the Xiao family, and the two eighth-grade powerhouses of the Ming family and the Yang family also went toe-for-tat, and no one showed weakness.

Then, Ning Chen admitted defeat.

There were boos, scolding, and ridicule in the banquet, and the young man was angry, seeing that this person had been unhappy for a long time, and if he didn't vent, he would suffocate himself to death.

The Xiao family's nine pins did not win the battle and won the next game smoothly, but the rules of the top four are that everyone has to play three games, and the result is not yet known.

The two strong men of the Ming family and the Yang family fought very fiercely, both of them were at the peak of the eight products, and they could step into the nine products at any time.

The Yang family's eight products were abolished, and the last move was injured to the sea of qi, it is difficult to say whether the Ming family's eight products were deliberately done, but there is no doubt that the Yang family was the last to be eliminated.

Ning Chen was stunned and sent to the top three, and he couldn't react for a while.

The Yang family's eight products have been abolished, Ning Chen's battle has a bye, and the other is the competition between the Ming family's eight products and the Xiao family's nine products.

The battle between Jiupin and Bapin did not have much suspense, the Xiao family's Jiupin won quickly, and the Ming family's Bapin was defeated.

Then, Ning Chen conceded defeat again......

Now the people around me are gone, and all kinds of scolding are coming one after another, is this here to compete, this is to disgust everyone.

Several people in the lover family also felt that their faces were gloomy, and the first three were too embarrassing.

However, what kind of person is Ning Chen, a person who is thick-skinned enough to resist swords, if you are strong, you can be strong and the breeze blows the hills, and if you scold the sky, I just won't fight.

"The leader of the martial banquet, the eye of the list, the flowers, come up and listen to the seal"

At this moment, the eunuch beside the little emperor of Beimeng opened his mouth with the voice of the male duck, which immediately quieted the scene.

Ning Chen grinned, and finally waited for this moment.

The wheelchair creaked, Ning Chen was on the left, the Xiao family's nine pins were in the middle, and the Ming family's eight pins were on the right, and they went up the stairs to the front of the holy car.

"In the Lower White Jade Hall, I don't know if I can ask Your Majesty to witness this" Ning Chen looked at the little emperor and grinned.

"Speak," the little emperor said with great maturity.

"The second lady of the lover family once promised that as long as she won the position of leader, she would promise to marry me, and Your Majesty would be able to witness it" Ning Chen's smile became brighter and brighter, and the scars on his face became more and more distorted.

Ning Chen didn't lower his voice, so everyone present heard this sentence, and while questioning, he saw an ink light flashing, the ninth grade of the Xiao family, the eighth grade of the Ming family, and the blood sealed his throat.

Without warning, the sword, condensed with frost and stained with blood, drew the most beautiful edge, so fast that no one could see clearly, including the two who had already fallen.

At the feet of the Son of Heaven, who dares to perform martial arts easily!

"Now that the two of them are dead, is the leader me?"

Ning Chen was laughing, there was madness in his laughter, and the ink sword in his hand was dripping with blood, shocking everyone present......