Just when Qing Ling was hesitating and contradictory, another person slowly stepped out of the tent.

Mo Ninghao's posture was firm, but his expression was a little gloomy, and he quickly made a gesture to several subordinates in the distance imperceptibly, and then raised his head and said loudly to Qingling: "Xuannu came just in time, more than a dozen lives in the post house last night, I hope you can go back to Lingxiao City with me and give Your Majesty an explanation." ”

As soon as his voice fell, several masters of the Chaoyan army stationed on the periphery had already driven their mounts into the air and surrounded the Qingling.

Ning Hao turned around and bowed to Qianzhong, "The welcoming ceremony has been completed, and it is inconvenient for Chaoyan to send off everyone for a long time. He glanced in the direction of Qingling, and said: "Zhang Xuannu still has a life now, and I must bring her back to the capital to meet the emperor in the next place, and I hope Your Majesty will understand." ”

After he was invisible, he watched Qingling and Qianzhong's conversation quietly, and the idea in his mind was fought several times, and finally he gradually came to his senses.

can make Mu Chen and Qing Ling completely turn against each other, for the Mo Nan clan, it is naturally happy to see it, and it is also for this reason that he will tell Qing Ling those military secret orders that should have rotted into his intestines.

According to Ning Hao's speculation, once Qing Ling went to Chongwu and saw his homeland banned by the army, he would definitely have a grudge against Mu Chen, and as long as Qing Ling was ruthless and turned against Mu Chen, the relationship between the two would be irreparably cracked.

What's more, there is still a life of Baili Fuyao in this.

Shiyin also confirmed that the only time she saw Mu Chen really angry with Qing Ling, and even slapped her, was because Qing Ling was crazy and wanted to look through the old case and avenge Baili Fuyao......

But what Ning Hao never expected was that Qing Ling would be able to return to Xianxia Pass so quickly!

And she came to King Lieyang with an anxious face, could it be that she was betrayal of Mu Chen, and planned to ask Qianzhong for alliance or protection?

Ning Hao pondered deeply behind the curtain, quickly weighing each possibility, and the pros and cons of each possibility for himself and for the Mo Nan clan.

It is true that he can let Qingling and Qianzhong maneuver around, or even form an alliance, and from then on get rid of a tricky rival in the Chaoyan court.

But in this case, Mu Chen's attitude cannot be too directly affected, judging from the ending of various contradictions and entanglements in the past, the two of them may not completely turn their faces in the end, and if Qingling wants to interfere in Chaoyan's government affairs again in the future, it will be difficult to ensure that there is no room for turnaround.

Moreover, from the perspective of the overall situation, the alliance between Qingling and Lieyang must be a big threat to Donglu. Even though the Monan clan can take the opportunity to expand its military power and increase its strength and accumulate wealth, the military defense in the north is a real chore, as soon as the Xianxia Pass is opened, the Lieyang people will drive straight in, not to mention the damage to the family's foundation for many years, and even the Donglu regime that depends on it may be wiped out.

In that case, I may be happy in my heart, but in the end, what's the point?

At the moment, only by letting Qing Ling do something more intense than being sad and disappointed and defecting to Lieyang, it is best to arouse Mu Chen's anger that cannot be quelled, can he completely put his mind at ease.

In the past, it was precisely because I was not desperate enough to do things, and the goal I wanted to achieve was always not completed thoroughly, which led to being restricted by others and at the mercy of others! From the time when he had to betray Mu Han and poison his grandfather in order to keep his position as patriarch, Mo Nanhao made a heavy oath to himself: every thing he does in the future, he must be completely resolute! Leave no room for your opponents!

And at this moment, what he wants is that Qingling's sin is unforgivable, and what he wants is a frontal fight between her brother and sister, which cannot be reversed.

If necessary, he could even use Mu Chen's name to kill that child of Qingling!

Ning Hao made up his mind, secretly passed down the order, deployed the lower layers of defense, and then lifted the curtain and walked out.

Qing Ling was surrounded by Ning Hao's subordinates, slowly lowered his head, met his gaze, and suddenly bent out a strange smile, "You're also there." ”

In Ning Hao's heart, a trace of cold feeling crossed for no reason.

The woman in front of her seemed to have something completely different......

When she talked to Chiju just now, her expression was as sharp and anxious as last night. In Ning Hao's view, this is quite a suspicion of pretending to be strong.

Many years ago, he fought with this descendant of the Zhangguo clan in Zhudingtai. Compared to herself, her cultivation can be said to be weak and pitiful, and even with the help of the artifact, she can only perform the only blow, and she is really not qualified to be taken by him.

She wanted to kill him for a long time. But in every tense confrontation, she didn't move.

Is it forbearance, or is it because there is no ability at all?

After all, all along, aren't the only two men she can rely on?

What can she be without them?

You don't even have the ability to deal with a few of your own guards, right?

Ning Hao suppressed the ups and downs of his heart, and calmly returned Qingling with a smile, "If you have anything to say, stay on the way back to Beijing." ”

After finishing speaking, he gave a look at the subordinates who surrounded Qingling, and motioned for them to start forcing her in the direction of Guannai.

Qing Ling suddenly waved his hand, and instantly formed a spherical red enchantment, encircling himself and his mount in the middle.

The powerful strength contained in the enchantment shook the soldiers who drove forward several feet back, and two of them almost fell down!

The unicorn beast stepped on the auspicious clouds and slowly approached the front of the tent, and the green spirit in the enchantment crossed his chest and slowly condensed a water vapor crystal ice sword.

She always looked in the direction of Ning Hao, and her arms suddenly swung into an arc, but she heard a burst of screams in unison, and the soldiers who were shocked back behind her were all pulled out of their chests, almost as deep as a coherent depth, and it was only a blink of an eye, so that the blood rain could be sprayed in the air.

The mount roared and flew in all directions.

Qing Ling jumped down and landed in front of the tent.

Murderous, transpiring.

The Lieyang officials who were still laughing and watching the play before were already silent at this time, and subconsciously retreated backwards and spread back, with a look of panic on their faces.

Qing Ling's hair was slightly slanted, her face was pale, but her eyes were golden red. The bloodstained skirt is like a dark mandala blooming, strange and weird.

Chie put away the previous playful and smug look, and retreated into the defense set up by the guards vigilantly, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Ah Jing still standing in place, her body seemed to be a little stiff and stagnant, and after hesitating for a moment, she stretched out her arms and pulled her to her side.

Ning Hao finally panicked at this time.

He still maintained his composure on his face, unsealed the Haotian crossbow from his palm, and aimed it at Qing Ling.

"Is the emperor planning to have a blood-spattered wedding today?" Ning Hao controlled his voice and asked.

Qing Ling stared at him for a moment, lowered his eyes and stroked the ice sword in his hand, and smiled abruptly, "Just now, didn't you just call me Zhang Xuannu?" Why have you changed your tune now? ”

She raised her eyes and took a step closer in Ning Hao's direction, her face was like a smile, "Why don't I answer for you?" You called me Xuannu before, because you wanted to clear my identity as the Chaoyan royal family in front of everyone, so that even if you attack me, you don't have to be criticized, saying that you have committed a crime and are rude. And now you have changed your name to call me Emperor Ji, but you want me to respect my identity and not do things that are not in line with etiquette on such occasions, lose Chaoyan's face, and ruin my sister's wedding. Right? ”

She slowly raised her sword and pointed at Ning Hao, "I am also a person who came from the struggle for power, those thoughts and calculations of yours, do you think I will not understand?" ”

How could those things and words that were specially told to her have no purpose?

What kind of person he Mo Nan Nanhao is, she has always known.

"That day in the Casting Ding Terrace, I asked you, are you afraid that I will sue you for the crime of bullying the emperor's daughter." Qing Ling sneered lightly, but tears flashed in the corners of his eyes, "Not only are you not afraid, but you also used the crossbow in your hand to take the life of my fourth senior brother in front of me, making me watch him breathe in my arms." Actually, I was the one you wanted to kill at that time, right? ”

Ning Hao's expression on his face was obscure.

At this time, he could already see that the murderous aura around Qing Ling had already surpassed all his knowledge of her, and surpassed the top opponent he had ever seen in his life.

For the first time in his life, facing a woman, he had a cold fear from the bottom of his heart.

He originally wanted to say something more, but his body's subconscious reaction was already faster than words, and his fingers secretly concentrated his divine power, "snapped" and continuously pulled the mechanism, and several Nie Mu arrows with powerful spiritual power popped out, hitting the vital point of Qing Ling's chest!

Qing Ling's right hand swirled lightly, and the ice sword in his hand instantly turned into countless rain particles and shot out like thunder, enveloping the attacking Nie Mu arrow, and then solidified into ice again, crackling loudly several times, and crushing the frozen arrow into powder.

Her left palm was pushed out at the same time, and she bent her fingers into claws halfway, and her elbows were retracted inward, locking Mo Ninghao's body with an irresistible force.

Before Ning Hao could react, he only felt that his body was bound by a huge force, and the person was pulled forward extremely quickly like a puppet with a string.

He contemplated the resistance, but the strength was beyond imagination, mixed with emotions close to madness, and he was not allowed to make the slightest move to save himself.

The Chaoyan Forbidden Army, who was guarding the side, saw that the patriarch of the Monan clan was being dragged forward by the divine power uncontrollably, and they all exclaimed in surprise, and they could no longer care about the identity of Qing Ling, so they each pulled out their blades and attacked Qing Ling from all directions.

Who knew that Qing Ling didn't dodge or dodge, and directly left the weakest back to the opponent. A few people in the forbidden army were stunned and withdrew their hands, while several other Ning Hao's henchmen who were involved in the Mo Nan clan gritted their teeth and still slashed down.

With a few clicks, the blade embedded in Qing Ling's back, and then pulled out gushing blood.

However, Qing Ling was unconscious, the strength in his hand did not decrease at all, his left hand reached out and grabbed Ning Hao's throat, and his right hand snatched the Haotian crossbow and aimed it at his heart.

In an instant, the world was turned upside down.

Ning Hao met the pair of golden-red demon pupils, and there was a blank space in his mind for a moment, as if something suddenly became clear, but he couldn't grasp it at all......

"Many years ago, I swore that one day, I would use this crossbow of yours to take your life and avenge my fourth senior brother!"

Qing Ling approached Ning Hao, and the arrow pressing on his chest gradually tightened, "But do you know why I have to kill you today?" He lowered his ear and seemed to be smiling, "Don't you want to see me and Mu Chen turn against each other?" But I really don't want to let my enemies, especially you, get their wish. I want you to see nothing, get nothing! ”

Ning Hao's eyes began to swell a little because he was choking his breath. He looked at Qing Ling, and felt that she looked very much like a wild wolf with murderous eyes at this time, fierce but lonely.

So inexplicably, he suddenly calmed down a little, and laughed in a hoarse voice, "Then what did you get?" Don't you think you're more defeated and pitiful than I am? Someone I love survived......"

Before he finished speaking, he only felt that several sharp sharp weapons pierced his chest repeatedly, piercing through his heart in an instant!