In a small courtyard in the suburbs, in a dark hut, two people sat opposite each other, one wearing a hat, a thick layer of gauze made it impossible to see his face, but the voice was indescribably majestic, "What kind of person is the king of Nanning." ”

"My lord, I can't say that!" The other slowly lifted a glass of wine, and the light flickered, shining on the man's cheeks, making him look a little cold.

The one who was called the adult seemed a little surprised, "You can't even tell?" ”

The man put down his wine glass, as if there was a boulder depressed in his heart, "Although the King of Nanning has been low-key in recent years, and he looks like he is no longer in a fight with the world, but the people who witnessed that battle are all shocked by his divine might, and I don't know how powerful he is in a single battle, but no one is better than him in a single battle." ”

A sneer came from the hat, "Hmph, the courage of the horseman." ”

The man shook his head, "If it was really just the courage of a horseman, Li Zong would not let him leave Lin'an so easily. ”

Poof, the wine glass was knocked to the ground, and the cold man frowned and looked at the adult.

I saw that the adult exhaled heavily, "You have said too much, he thinks that he can ignore everything because of his high merit, and he will not come back in this battle." ”

"Never think you can get rid of him." The man said silently.

A cold gaze came out of the hat, and the man knew that the adult was looking at him with a cruel look in his heart, and picked up the undrunk wine on the table, "You were there back then." ”

The finch chirped and crossed the pool, inciting the lake to ripple and spread away in circles......

(The king of Nanning is my fiction, and there should not be such a person in the Southern Song Dynasty in history.) ）

I can't die!

I'm going back alive!

She's still waiting for me!

Bai Yetong rushed forward, one leg crossed, right in the lower abdomen of a guard, the man screamed miserably, flew out upside down, and knocked down several people surrounded outside. But Bai Yetong's back was also stabbed twice at this moment. When the blade of the sword cut through the skin, Bai Yetong regained his strength and rolled forward, with a burning pain in his back, and the blood had soaked his underwear.

"Cang" sounded golden, and he had drawn his sword out of its sheath. The sword light flickered, but the evil sword splattered like a heavenly river. At this time, Bai Yetong was desperate like a mad tiger, and he forced all the opponents away, but he was too tired, and ran all the way to the Nanning Palace, but he never expected to be ambushed, killing all the way from the inner hall to the front hall, and at this time, a black dress could not hide the blood stains all over his body.

At this time, his eyes were black for a while, the rumbling sound that lingered in his ears became louder and louder, and the movements of those people around him seemed to be getting slower and faster. He wiped his eyes vigorously, and his eyelids were sticky and wet, and he didn't know if it was sweat or blood......

He wanted to give up so much, he just touched the hosta in his arms, and roared wildly, but he didn't know where to get the power, but the evil in his hand was a little tighter!

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking wind, and a purple figure swept in, and its long legs kicked towards the white night boy like lightning.

Bai Yetong took out his sword to block, the foot met the hilt of the sword, and the white night boy on the ground staggered back, and the man in the air flew backwards with a somersault.

"Lord Wang!" Everyone shouted in unison and knelt down.

The man was wearing a python robe, wearing a purple and gold crown, a jade belt tied around his waist, and a majestic and majestic appearance, this person was the king of Nanning who saved the Southern Song Dynasty by himself, known as the peace of the Southern Song Dynasty.

Bai Yetong is fearless, holding evil in his hands, standing proudly.

The king of Nanning has been on the battlefield for a long time, and he is full of murderous energy, and ordinary timid people dare not raise their heads to face it. I never thought this thief would be so bold.

If the king of Nanning knew that Bai Yetong had grown up in the wilderness since he was a child, had been in the company of lions and tigers, and had been very bold since he was a child, it would not be surprising.

"Boy, it's okay, few people dare to look at me like that!" The king of Nanning stroked his beard and said appreciatively.

However, the guard who was kneeling on the side reprimanded angrily, "Bold thief, don't kneel when you see the king of Nanning!" ”

"It's your business to kneel, a bunch of boneless guys!" Bai Yetong didn't have the slightest sense of awe, and said sarcastically.

"You!" A hot-tempered guard stood up and was about to kill the White Nightchild.

"Slow!"

The guard looked at the raised hand of King Nanning in a daze, and knelt down again unwillingly.

Seeing this, Bai Yetong sneered and disagreed. However, the king of Nanning was much more broad-minded, and said with a smile, "That's it, you are in this state, I won't bully you, if you can take my move, I will let you go." But if you can't catch it, then you're embarrassed, only dead! Of course, you can also choose not to pick up, and I will send you to the government. ”

King Nanning looked at Bai Yetong: "How do you choose?" “

Bai Yetong had a sleepy expression on his face, and did not respond, but just bowed his head, holding the right hand of the evil and clenching it tightly, as if he wanted to gain brilliant and grand power from it.

The king of Nanning sighed regretfully: "It's a pity! "The figure swept up, like a lightning flash.

Bai Yetong's long sword shook and met it, but he felt that it was attacking vigorously and was difficult to grasp, but the evil had already taken off his hand and flew backwards. And the figure of the king of Nanning was like a ghost, and in a flash, he was already in front of him, and a palm struck obliquely on the exposed shoulder. The original old wound was shaken, and Bai Yetong only felt that his eyes were dark, and he slowly fell back, stirring up dust on the ground.

Am I dead?

Why do I still feel pain?

Bai Yetong opened his eyes in a daze, looked around, and found himself lying on a soft bed.

Where is it?

Bai Yetong struggled to get up, and a pair of big eyes suddenly popped out, startling Bai Yetong a lot.

"Hiss......" Bai Yetong let out a painful cry, and when he flashed back, he drove the wound, and the pain was unbearable.

After seeing those eyes clearly, Bai Yetong opened his mouth and said in disbelief, "You, you are the little girl from last time!?" ”

That's right, the person who was laughing at Bai Yetong by the bed was the one who saved Bai Yetong, the little girl in the ancient temple, so Miss Qi Yu was also there?

"Are you awake?" A gentle voice sounded, and the two of them turned their eyes, at this time Qi Yu's figure was like jade, leaning on the door with a thousand demeanors, compared with the gentle and close personality last time, she was a little more playful at this time.

"Why are you here?" Bai Yetong already felt that his brain couldn't turn around.

When the little girl heard Bai Yetong's words, she pouted, "You are embarrassed to say that if it weren't for my sister's intercession, you would have been sent to Dali Temple by your father a long time ago." ”

"Daddy?"

"That's right, my sister is the eldest daughter of King Nanning, Ning Qiyu, and I am his favorite youngest daughter, Ning Qirui."

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