In the camp of Beimeng, information continued to come from the direction of the Great Xia Imperial City, and the dark chess that Fan Lingyue had arranged for seven years was all effective at this moment, and in the handsome tent, orders were issued every day, and they were quickly transmitted to the Imperial City through the letter eagle. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The spies in Ning Chen's hands also kept staring at every corner of the imperial city, reporting all the situations they found, no matter how big or small, and not a single thing was missed.

The imperial city is so big, there are countless powerful people who need attention, and there are many amazing situations, Ning Chen is filtering a huge amount of information every day, judging what is useful and what is not.

After the three-day period arrived, Ning Chen sent a letter to the Ten Princes, promising that Xia would help him ascend to the throne tomorrow.

Both of them understand that this is just an attitude, but a kind attitude is always the starting point for cooperation.

Ning Chen knew very well in his heart that it would not be long before the contents of these letters would spread throughout the entire imperial city, and with the wisdom of the Ten Princes, he would definitely not let go of this opportunity to strengthen his momentum.

Moreover, the third prince will soon find him again.

This is a world of strength after all, and even the third prince and the eldest grandson cannot elect a powerless prince to the throne.

Two days later, the contents of the letter were made public, and the imperial city was shaken, and everyone was shocked by Ning Chen's choice.

Everyone in the world knows that the Marquis of Zhiming is the most trusted person of the Empress of the Dynasty, and the Marquis of Zhiming made this choice, does it mean that the Empress Niangniang has decided to set up ten princes as the emperor?

The third prince was the most surprised person, he and Ning Chen had a good conversation that day, but he didn't expect things to change so quickly.

"Come on, prepare the horse" In the kamikaze camp, Xia Yanwu said with a calm expression.

"Yes"

The horses were quickly brought in, and Xia Yanwu rode quickly away from the kamikaze camp and hurried in the direction of the Knowing Destiny Mansion.

Knowing the fate of the Hou Mansion, the door of the mansion was wide open, when Xia Yanwu arrived, the old housekeeper was already waiting in front of the mansion, and after seeing the former, he said directly, "The Hou Ye has gone out this morning, and I invite the third prince to come back another day."

Xia Yanwu's brows furrowed, and he stayed on the horse for a long time before he responded in a deep voice, "After the Marquis of Zhifang comes back, tell him that this king has something to do with him."

The old butler saluted respectfully and said, "The slave will definitely bring the word"

Xia Yanwu left, with incomprehension and doubt, and a hint of anger.

Yunling Village, more than 700 miles outside the imperial city, a figure came slowly today.

Ning Chen went out of the city to avoid the three princes and suppress the bandits by the way.

Yunling Village is located on the top of Yunling, is the source of the biggest bandit around, the terrain is dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack, there are more than 4,000 people, there are many masters, the imperial court has been unsuccessful in clearing many times.

The forbidden army of Great Xia generally never leaves the imperial city, let alone used to suppress bandits, and as for the surrounding city army, it does not have any advantage against these mountain bandits.

Ning Chen never believed that there were mountain bandits who could fight against the imperial court, and the reason why he was not exterminated must have been due to human factors.

He sent someone to check for a long time, and found that there was a strong man of the ninth rank on the mountain, and there was more than one.

This place is too close to the imperial city, and it makes him very uneasy to have such a group of people here.

He didn't care who planted it, and now that he found out, he won't continue to let it exist.

The cottage was very lively, Ning Chen stood on a stone and watched quietly, someone passed by from afar, but no one took him seriously.

According to the report of the spies, there are three owners of the cottage, two men and one woman, all of whom are Jiupin, and the big creditors led by them have reached the late stage of Jiupin.

What surprised him even more was that the only female owner of the village was the owner of the big village.

How few nine products are in the world, it can be seen from the forbidden army of Great Xia, the forbidden army of Great Xia has always been a gathering place for the strong, however, even so, among the forbidden army of 10,000 people, there is not a single nine products on average.

is still the same sentence, Jiupin is not a cabbage, there are three Jiupin powerhouses in a small cottage, and fools know that there is a problem.

"Master" A woman dressed as a mountain bandit came over and saluted respectfully.

"Good job," Ning Chen nodded in appreciation.

"Master Xie compliments," the woman said with her head bowed.

"Get up, after tonight, you can go down the mountain" Ning Chen glanced at the cottage in front of him and said.

The woman thanked her, and after getting up, she hesitated a little, but she couldn't help but ask, "Dare to ask the master, how many people have you brought?"

"Just Ben Hou himself" Ning Chen smiled indifferently and said, "It's just a bandit, there's no need to make a big move."

The woman's face was worried, and she was about to open her mouth to persuade her, but was stopped by Ning Chen.

"Okay, you go back, Ben Hou has his own measure"

"Yes" The woman saluted helplessly, sighing lightly in her heart, I don't know if the master is too confident or arrogant, how can one person be able to defeat more than 4,000 people in the cottage.

Ning Chen didn't explain, and there was no need to explain, he never planned to rush in stupidly by himself, Yunling is such a good terrain, don't take advantage of it.

On the plain, facing the four thousand mountain bandits with many masters, he may still have some difficulty, however, this is a mountain range, horses can't run, people can't surround him, kill them one by one, he has time.

As the sun set, Ning Chen stood on the boulder and waited, waiting for the dark to come, for the simple reason that it was inconvenient to go down the mountain at night.

He was alone, he couldn't kill too quickly, and of course he didn't want anyone to escape.

The night does not have much impact on the strong people above the nine grades, but not all the nine grades on the mountain.

The worry on the face of the bandit woman never disappeared, she thought that the master would bring the Tsing Yi Wei or even the Red Guard, but she didn't expect that only the master came in the end.

The night gradually fell, the breeze rose, and as expected, the east wind, Ning Chen stood in the direction of the headwind, pulled up a large bundle of arrows under the boulder, bent the bow of the break, and opened the three arrows at the same time.

With a relaxed finger, he brought out three streamers of death in the dark night, silently slashed across the void, and swept directly towards the outermost patrol below.

Puff, puff, three arrows sank into the throats of the three people at the same time, no exclamation, no roar, silently, an arrow sealed the throat, and blood was spilled.

Ning Chen's hand was very fast, bending the bow and arrows, unchanged, and successive black streamers appeared one after another, without brilliance, without sound, only the figure that kept falling.

There were more and more fallen figures, and finally someone felt that something was wrong, and was about to go out to check, but was shot directly through the throat by a black arrow.

The sprayed blood stained the ground beneath him, leaving only his eyes closed and unwillingness.

The smell of blood drifted away with the breeze, so that the people in the village did not find out, the dark night was the best time to cover up the killing, Ning Chen deliberately chose the location of the night and the headwind, just to not let go of a person.

This is a naked ~ naked ~ naked killing, without any resistance, the figure on the boulder under the night, from beginning to end did not show any pity, a pair of cold eyes make people not see the slightest emotion.

Death became the only result, how big the cottage was, but it couldn't escape the pair of ruthless eyes in the distance, and as far as the eye could see, the arrow light was instantaneous.

Killing people is a boring thing, killing one, two, ten, hundred, killing too many people, there is only the same repetition left, however, Ning Chen has decided to kill everyone, so he is actually very careful when he kills.

Three arrows, four arrows, five arrows, five arrows is already his limit, no matter how much he can't control the accuracy, fortunately, he bends the bow very quickly, and it is just a blink of an eye between two consecutive times.

The person who wanted to shout was finally shot through the throat by the arrow, and the five people covered their throats together, and the scene of blood spraying was very wonderful and cruel.

After the outermost person is killed, the target will continue to move forward, and if there are more than ten people, Ning Chen will let it go, and if there are more than ten people, he must pull the bow for the third time, and this gap is enough for the rest of the people to shout out.

On the boulder, the arrows like a hill were rapidly decreasing, a small half less than the beginning, which meant that a small half of the cottagers were also dead.

Ning Chen brought enough arrows, and he brought as many arrows as there were people in the cottage.

He knew he couldn't just shoot everyone like that, but in case of shit luck, it was always a good idea to bring more arrows.

However, as it turned out, this shit luck did not appear, and a woman who was about to go out to splash water accidentally saw her husband who had just fallen and screamed, although the woman was also nailed to the wooden house by the arrows that followed.

The woman's cry was so loud that many people were startled at once, and they ran out to check it, only to find that it was full of corpses outside.

Ning Chen's arrow could only kill five people at a time, counting the reaction time, shooting twice, that is, ten people, which was already enough, because it was rare for ten people to appear in their respective fields of vision at the same time at night.

However, the woman's exclamation changed all this, and many people ran out, no less than twenty, and the matter was finally exposed.

Ning Chen still calmly sent all these twenty or so people to the Western Elysium, expose it, expose it, and kill as many as he can before the people who can stop him come.

"The Owner of the Village"

In the village, frightened voices sounded, one after another, in a very luxuriously built and decorated wooden hall in the distance, three pairs of eyes suddenly opened.

"Hua Mu, you go out and have a look" In the middle of the three seats, a gorgeous young woman who looked about thirty years old stared at her eyes and spoke.

The middle-aged man on the far left got up and walked towards the outside of the wooden hall.

On the boulder in the distance, Ning Chen's hand with the arrow stopped and threw the arrow in his hand aside.

The main owner finally appeared.

The corners of Ning Chen's mouth curved slightly, the bow was broken, and a silver arrow appeared, and suddenly the wind was fierce, and the light in the sky gathered wildly, condensing into an incomparable arrow.

The next moment, the arrow came out, passed through the restrictions of space, and came to the middle man in a blink of an eye, and with a bang, it came out through the body, bringing out the blood flowers in the sky.

"How could it be?"

Seeing the huge black hole in his chest, the man in the middle struggled to move his gaze in the direction where the arrow light came from, and his blurred eyes could no longer see the figure in the distance, all he could see was plain clothes and indifference, Shura in the night.

"First Arrow"

Ning Chen counted lightly, this arrow is not an arrow under him, and he can't shoot much, otherwise he will be tired to death.