Cao Chi, the second son of King Yan who was only fifteen years old, was already a powerhouse in the middle of the Supreme Realm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

This was the first time anyone had seen him use a sword, and he had been using a knife for a long time, the Silver Frost Knife.

Because he had been living with the Silver Navy, that is to say, for the past fifteen years, he had been living in the army except for four or five years from birth to infancy.

Even today, he is still a member of the Silver Navy.

Fifteen years old can reach the middle stage of the ultimate realm, and the talent is rare in the world.

Even the princess of the demon clan, Bei Liang Disaster Water, although she reached the early stage of the Supreme Realm at the age of thirteen, she may not be able to reach the middle stage at the age of fifteen.

Each layer of the martial arts realm, in addition to hard work, also needs understanding!

It is generally accepted that the further you go, the harder it becomes.

Cao Chi's sword had already passed through the falling snow, and from the end of the falling snow, it appeared in front of Ning Ge's chest out of thin air, and it was still an inch away from being able to pass into Ning Ge's chest.

Ning Ge didn't expect Cao Chi's sword to be so fast.

Before, it was just through the falling snow, but the next moment it came directly to the chest, as if the distance in the middle, that section of snow, was completely abandoned.

The ice and snow on the ground broke and did not break like branches, making a "squeaking" sound.

Cao Chi's sword is called "Han Mang", and it was used by the demon god general Beiliang Qingyun a long time ago.

At the age of eighteen, Beiliang Qingyun was named the champion Hou by the Demon Clan, and led the Demon Clan's 100,000 army to guard Beiliang Mountain.

In other words, when Beiliang Qingyun was eighteen years old, he was the same as Ji Lingxiu, who is now in his forties.

This kind of amazing and brilliant demon, if he does not die, he is now afraid that he is invincible in the world.

Beiliang Qingyun died at the hands of Xu Jin, the founding prince of Dahong, that is, when Dahong was twenty years after the founding of the country.

Xu Jin rode Qingming, crossed Beiliang Mountain, and killed Beiliang Qingyun when Beiliang Qingyun had not yet grown up.

Few of the people of Dahong knew about this, because for them, killing an eighteen-year-old demon general was far from telling them that Xu Jin, the founding prince, was far more happy to kill the strong man at the peak of the demon clan's artistic conception.

After the death of Beiliang Qingyun, his divine soldier "Han Mang" was given by Xu Jin to King Yan, who was fighting side by side at that time.

Three years ago, King Yan gave this sword to his second son Cao Chi, who had entered the Supreme Realm.

Now, Cao Chi held a cold mang, and the sword body was flipped over with a murderous aura, and he had broken through the aura cover in front of Ning Ge.

Ning Ge couldn't react at all, and the many moves he learned could fight against this sword, only the fist of the flowing artistic conception and the ten numbers of the remnant blood knife were combined into one.

But these two tricks are obviously too late.

And Cao Chi came prepared, those two moves will definitely not have much effect!

So in the falling snow, on the ice and snow ground that was shattered by the cold sword momentum, Ning Ge took a step back slightly.

This is a last resort, this sword is too fast, Ning Ge has no other way but to retreat.

Cao Chi sneered, since this sword can ignore the heavy snowfall, what effect can Ning Ge's retreat play?

The cold light flickered, and the falling snow drifted lightly.

Everything is slow, but everything is in an instant.

The cold mang was indeed very fast, and he had already torn through the green shirt on Ning Ge's chest, and had even touched the skin on Ning Ge's chest.

The feeling came from the sword body, and Cao Chi could clearly perceive the position of the tip of the sword.

As long as the next moment, Ning Ge will die!

Cao Chi didn't believe that Emperor Taizu would kill him for Ning Ge's sake.

Cao Chi didn't believe that Ji Ling would come to stop him at this time, and even if he wanted to come, Cao Chi didn't believe that Ji Ling could be faster than his own sword.

Cao Chi knew that Ji Ling could see what was happening here, including many people who had advanced cultivation.

But Cao Chi had made a lot of preparations before.

Huaiyu was a profound strategist, knowing that Ji Ling had scolded the Golden Turtle Ke, how could he still make such a mistake. The reason why he was able to be humiliated by Ning Ge was just to make Cao Chi's appearance more reasonable.

His own house slaves, his own soldiers, have been insulted, shouldn't the master come out and say a few words to get a little justice?

So Cao Chi appeared.

Cao Chi was born in the army and never said so much, and decisiveness in killing was the education he received since he was a child.

On the Yangchun River, Ning Ge and Hu Jiu'er broke through the whereabouts of him and the demons, and immediately ordered to chase and kill, without dragging their feet.

The reason why he said so many words was to let the people who could see this place kill Ning Ge in one fell swoop when they were unprepared and when everyone thought they were sure to control the situation.

Indeed, when Cao Chi's sword appeared directly on Ning Ge's chest over the falling snow, Ji Ling came directly behind Cao Chi from another street in the falling snow.

A noble lady dressed in palace clothes also came from a luxurious mansion to the falling snow, and came to a step behind Ning Ge.

Many voices exclaimed in surprise and seemed to react.

But only Ji Ling and the noble lady in palace clothes came to the scene.

One in front, one behind.

Ji Ling had already stretched out his hand, and even grabbed Cao Chi's back, as if he was going to grab his sword and stop the cold mang's advance.

The noblewoman's hand was a little slower than Ji Ling's, and it hadn't landed on Ning Ge's back yet, after all, the noblewoman came to Ning Ge's side much farther than Ji Ling.

But it seemed that the noble lady wanted to grab Ning Ge and drag him behind to avoid the sword.

But the two of them were obviously a step slower, and Cao Chi's sword had already broken through Ning Ge's green shirt.

Cao Chi had a smug smile on his face, as if he was proud because he was in control of everything, and he seemed to be proud because he had calculated everyone.

The next moment, Cao Chi suddenly restrained the smug smile on his face, replaced it with a kind of confusion, and then shock!

Because it was still in front of him before, Ning Ge, whose sword tip had already reached his chest, quickly disappeared in front of him as he took a step back.

The Hanmang Sword was still stretched out in the falling snow, and there were even blood stains on the tip of the sword.

It was Ning Ge's blood, it could never be wrong, and Cao Chi would never perceive a mistake.

His eyes looked at the noble lady in front of him, and the noble lady's hand was still falling to grasp the movement.

At this moment, her eyes also looked ahead, and there was nothing in front of her except the pointing of the Hanmang Sword.

Ji Ling behind Cao Chi was also startled, and then reacted quickly, looking at the depths of the falling snow behind the noble lady.

The noble lady and Cao Chi also felt something strange in the depths of the falling snow half a mile away, and either turned around, or looked straight away, and looked over there.

Half a mile away, deep in the falling snow, Ning Ge's figure appeared.

Previously, the aura cover was pierced by the cold, and then the green shirt was torn, and now it appeared in the falling snow, Ning Ge looked a little embarrassed.

Ning Ge stood under the eaves, the ice edge barbed, and he looked down at the bleeding place on his chest, which had condensed. Fortunately, the cold light only pierced the skin, and there was not much blood shed in the cold.

Ning Ge didn't tidy up his green shirt, his eyes looked through the falling snow, and looked at Cao Chi and the three of them half a mile away.

Ning Ge naturally couldn't see the three of them clearly without Hu Jiu'er's blue eyes, but with his incomparable aura, he could naturally know that there were three people standing in the falling snow.

The three people in the falling snow looked at Ning Ge, they didn't understand why Ning Ge just dodged back normally, but he appeared under the eaves half a mile away.

Ning Ge didn't quite understand either, but he somewhat knew the reason.

In his one-month dream, in addition to learning the combined knife technique of the Remnant Snow Knife, what he saw the most was the pace of Qing Ming.

No one in the world can see the pace of Qingming, because it is too fast.

Qing Ming's casual step is at least three miles away, and the longest is thousands of miles away.

No one in the world can see this speed clearly.

So Qing Ming is unique.

But Ning Ge is an exception.

He can always see things in that magical dream that others can't see.

It's just that in his dream, he can comprehend the combined knife technique of the Remnant Snow Knife, but he can't understand Qing Ming's footsteps.

It's not that Qing Ming's footsteps are too fast, in his dream, he can clearly see every movement of Qing Ming's footsteps.

What I can't understand means that Ning Ge can't see the essence of this step no matter how he looks at it, and he feels like thousands of donkeys, stepping forward, one step at a time, there is no difference.

If you have to say the difference, it is that Qingming's legs are particularly short!

Ning Ge comprehended the combined knife technique of the Remnant Blood Knife, so he used the falling snow to break the fishing line of the Golden Turtle Guest.

couldn't understand Qing Ming's footsteps, so Ning Ge felt that in the month of the dream, he only looked at it once.

Until Cao Chi's sword attack came before, it was impossible to stop it, and Ning Ge habitually took a step back, and also habitually took a step back as if he had learned the steps of Qing Ming countless times in a dream.

Unexpectedly, just taking a slight step back, Ning Ge's figure suddenly disappeared in the falling snow.

Ning Ge didn't expect that he would appear under the eaves half a mile away, nor did he expect that he had learned a little from Qing Ming's footsteps.

Just scratching the surface is enough to save lives.

The noble lady in the falling snow sighed, did not look at the two behind her, stepped out, and was ready to leave.

Cao Chi stopped the noble lady and sneered: "The fox queen's methods are really not simple, she has locked her daughter to the outside world and cut off all relations with Ning Ge, but once Ning Ge's life is in danger, she will come to the rescue immediately, it is really well-intentioned!"

The lady in palace dress is naturally the fox queen of Qingqiu!

Hu Jiu'er was naturally not locked by her penetrating her collarbone, including the previous Hu San'er, who didn't really want to kill Ning Ge.

She just wanted to use these two things to make the outside world think that Qingqiu and Ning Ge had nothing to do with each other.

Ning Ge's matter is too involved, the "Book of Emperor Taizu" has already offended the emperor, and on the bank of the Yangchun River, Cao Chi and the demon clan colluded to break the collusion, and the King of Yan was involved. Even if Hu Jiu'er said it wildly, how innocent Ning Ge is, how promising she is, as the fox queen, she has to consider whether she can compensate the entire Qingqiu because of Ning Ge.

Despite this, in Xueyu City, the fox queen's gaze never left Ning Ge.

It wasn't until Ning Ge was able to use the aura to punch out the flowing artistic conception and use the snowflakes to condense the knife-like cutting power, and the fox queen decided to raise the clan to protect Ning Ge.

Therefore, when Cao Chi's sword attacked, the fox queen reacted, and had already stepped into the falling snow in the mansion and came behind Ning Ge.

A strong man who has reached the peak of the artistic conception of flow, one step and dozens of miles, and it is difficult for the fox queen and Ji Ling.

The fox queen didn't pay attention to Cao Chi, but took a step forward, through the falling snow, and had already come to Ning Ge's side.

Now that the camouflage has been torn apart, there is no need for false politeness and explanations.

The fox queen in the falling snow was quiet and comfortable, every movement and stillness were natural, and her eyes looked at Ning Ge calmly.

Ning Ge was not deaf, so he naturally heard Cao Chi's words.

As smart as he was, he had already figured out in an instant why the fox queen came to save him.

Whatever the reason, the fox queen always came to his rescue.

So Ning Ge looked at the fox queen in the falling snow and said with a long wave: "Thank you fox queen!"

The fox queen looked at the torn part of Ning Geqing's shirt, and the blood that had coagulated on her chest and said, "Sir, are you okay?"

Ning Ge got up and said respectfully: "It's okay to have a message about the queen of Laohu!"

In the falling snow not far away, Cao Chi withdrew his cold glow and looked at the two with a cold face.

Ji Ling behind him had already disappeared, and he didn't know where he went.

The fox queen looked at Ning Ge and said, "It's very snowy outside, I don't know if Mr. can go to the Qingqiu clan's foothold to drink hot tea!"

Ning Ge happily replied, "That's exactly what I mean......"

Speaking of this, Ning Ge stopped, then changed his tone and said to the fox queen: "It's just that there are still some private matters to deal with in the future, I don't know if the fox queen can wait for a while." ”

The fox queen nodded, as if she knew what Ning Ge was going to do.

Then she saw Ning Ge walking in the direction of Cao Chi, slowly blending into the falling snow.

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