Chapter 47: Night Has Come, Time to Kill

People say that they have a good master, what else can she say about Qiu Luoluo.

Besides, people still have the trust of the prince, does she even have to doubt the eyes of the prince?

That's it, Lord Ben doesn't remember villains, and he doesn't care about you little brat.

Qiu Luoluo comforted himself like this, and looked at King Lanling again: "The prince called me over, could it be that the arrangements have already been made?"

"Yes, this king has contacted Nan Yu, and his border military mansion will act together with the city lord's mansion, and now those killers are secretly monitored, and none of them can escape,"

"When the night rises tonight, it's time to strike. ”

In the end, King Lanling's tone had already brought Sen Ran to it.

Ning Buregret on the side was even more uninterested, suppressing Qiu Luoluo in words, and his eyes were also full of murderous intent.

The Blood Plum Blossom Killer first made his father's martial arts lost, his dantian was abolished, and he became disabled, and then he poisoned his predecessor, and then chased and killed himself back and forth.

The accounts of the two generations before and after, he has to settle the accounts with this group of scum.

"Since the prince has made up his mind, the lower officials will definitely follow. ”

"Lord Wang, I have also taken my leave, recuperate and wait for tonight's battle. ”

After the discussion, Qiu Luoluo and Ning Buregret walked out of the living room at the same time.

However, as soon as he walked out of the living room, Ning Buregret saw Qiu Luoluo, a brainless woman, staring at him viciously.

"I said, do you like Young Master Ben, otherwise why do you keep staring at me?"

As Emperor Wu, Ning Bu regrets that he would be afraid of being stared at, if his eyes could kill, he would have died ten thousand times in his previous life.

Therefore, he laughed at Qiu Luoluo in terms of language.

"Shameless, scum. ”

Qiu Luoluo was devastated on the spot by Ning Buregret's words, and after gritting his teeth and spitting out four words, he stepped on the ground viciously as if he was about to smash something, and turned away without looking back.

"Stupid woman. ”

In this regard, Ning Buregret didn't care at all, but felt that this Qiu Luoluo was even more stupid, and the name of the head catcher became more and more like he was bought.

Where there is a head catcher, you will be annoyed and angry because of a simple joke.

Leaving the mansion of King Lanling, Ning did not regret returning to Tiemuyuan's mansion, and as soon as he entered, he saw Ning Gucheng sitting in a wheelchair, with the middle finger of his left index finger and a sword finger, slashing around in the air.

At a glance, he could see that Ning Gucheng was comparing the Qinglian Sword Song.

"Father, Qinglian Sword Song, it's not like this. ”

Ning Buregret shook his head, pulled out the treacherous sword at his waist, drank a bowl of wine on the stone table in front of Ning Gucheng, and danced.

The reason why Li Taibai is a wine and sword immortal is because he is a master of wine and sword.

His winemaking skills, which are still the number one in the Lingwu world, have never been surpassed, and his swordsmanship is known for its lightness and etherealness.

A lot of the time, he took a sword out while drinking.

At this moment, Ning Buregret did not use his vitality to force out the wine, but instead followed a little drunkenness and used the Qinglian Sword Song.

I saw a trace of sword qi burst out from the treacherous sword, and the speed at which Ning Buregret swung the sword became faster and faster, and then, a small but delicate cyan sword lotus appeared in the air.

This green lotus is completely condensed by the sword shadow and sword qi that Ning does not regret.

If Ning Buregret's speed of swinging the sword was slower, he would not be able to form this cyan sword lotus.

As the sword lotus formed, a terrifying sword aura also burst out from the sword lotus.

Just heard a bang, the sword lotus exploded, and the amazing sword qi dispersed, and the surrounding lawn and trees were all cut beyond recognition.

Ning Gucheng watched with burning eyes throughout the whole process, and did not miss every action that Ning did not regret.

When Qinglian exploded in the end, he sighed sincerely: "With such an amazing swordsmanship, it is really hard to imagine what kind of realm your teacher is without regrets." ”

Seeing Ning Buregret easily performing the Qinglian Sword Song, Ning Gucheng admired the master in Ning Buregret's mouth even more.

Ning Buregret smiled slightly: "I don't know the realm of the teacher, but I know that King Lanling is not as good as him." ”

After speaking, Ning Buregret sat down and asked, "Father, what are your plans after recovering from your injuries?"

"After recovering from the injury, it is natural to pick up my old buddy again, and then go to travel the world, you have grown up and have your own way, but your father and I are also geniuses, and I also have my way,"

"In the future, my son will not regret being famous all over the world, although your father and I started late, but it will not be worse than you. ”

When it came to his thoughts in the future, Ning Gucheng was extremely excited, and even looked at Ning Buregret with a trace of war intent in his eyes.

Seeing this, Ning Buregret relieved himself, his father was a free and easy person in the end, and he had come out of the incident where Ning Gu murdered his father and son.

"That child, I wish my father in advance and become famous all over the world as soon as possible. ”

Ning Buregret poured himself a bowl of wine, drank it all, and sincerely congratulated Ning Gucheng.

"I wish you a father, and you will become famous in the world as soon as possible, haha, do it. ”

Ning Gucheng also poured himself a bowl of wine and drank it all.

The father and son were under the small gazebo and began to fight the amount of wine.

The amount of alcohol is still high in the end.

The dignified Martial Emperor was once again unconscious, drunk, and was sent back to the room by Ning Gucheng.

When he woke up, but he didn't drink much this time, he didn't regret not sleeping until the next day.

Soon he woke up, and after expelling the wine qi from his body by himself, he would rather not regret cultivating the Taigu Sword Technique to keep the vitality in his body in an active state.

Soon, night fell.

Ning Buregret exhaled a breath of turbidity, and after explaining that Xiaotian took good care of Xiaobai, he walked out of the house, performing Xuanjie Light Skill, constantly moving sideways and jumping.

The night has come, and it is time to kill.

Ning Bu regretted a few jumps, and came to a tavern in the east of the city.

The owner of this tavern is a down-and-out warrior who has lived in Wangyan City for three years, and is very good at gambling, but his gambling luck is good and bad, but he himself likes to visit the green house.

However, such a person with extremely bad conduct, in the records of the dead Wangyan City Helmsman, he was one of the killers of the Blood Plum Blossom.

When Ning Buregret arrived, the soldiers of the City Lord's Mansion who were disguised as guests in the tavern had not yet made a move, and only these "guests" were left in the tavern.

"Where are the children, what kind of wine do you come here to eat, get away. ”

Moreover, the boss obviously lost the bet today, and he was not in a good mood, so he asked him to stay away as soon as he saw Ning Buregret coming in.

Ning Buregret didn't bother to speak, and looked at those City Lord's Mansion soldiers with one look.

Where would these soldiers of the City Lord's Mansion not recognize Ning Buregret, you must know that last time, Ning Buregret slapped their City Lord's Mansion in the face.

Even afterwards, the city lord of the city lord's mansion did not dare to fight back, so he could only swallow this bitter fruit by himself.

They also knew that this time Ning Buregret also participated in the slaughter of the rudder of Blood Plum Blossom Wangyan City.

Bang.

A group of soldiers smashed the bowl and kicked the table on the spot, and stood up with a brutal and fierce face.

"You, you, what are you doing?"

As soon as the boss saw so many people smashing his own things violently, his tone suddenly weakened.

"The night has come, when you kill, the Blood Plum Killer, I haven't seen you for a long time, go down to see your helmsman. ”

Ning Buregret looked at him, his tone was extremely flat.

And those soldiers of the City Lord's Mansion had already pounced.

Ding Ding Ding.

Bell, bell, bell.

It didn't take long for the Blood Plum Killer, who was apparently the tavern owner, to die in his own tavern.