However, the Yanling knife in Xiaohua's hand has never injured an innocent ordinary person!

The man of Bei Liang has a knife in his hand that does not stain the blood of innocents.

This is the iron law and the red line!

Later, because of this incident, Kyoto was furious.

For hundreds of years, no one dared to be so arrogant, slaughtered thirteen miles of Suzaku Street, and directly issued a national order to execute Xiaohua.

In the end, Ningbei was dead and compromised with Kyoto on several things.

Kyoto is willing to loosen the mouth and freeze the flowers in Wudang Mountain.

At first, Ningbei wanted to freeze the small flowers in Kunlun Mountain.

Kyoto's two major sequences disagree!

Both the gate valve and the family believe that if Xiaohua is frozen in Kunlun, it will be like a nephew entering his uncle's house, full of relatives, and he will not suffer at all.

The final choice is in Wudang Mountain!

At this moment, Hua Qianluo swayed step by step, and slowly walked over, the Yanling knife in his hand was dripping blood.

The girl's face was pale, and she couldn't stop retreating.

When the goose feather knife was raised, the blade was intended to cut through the girl's swan-like neck.

Ning Bei said indifferently: "I said, leave her alive!" ”

Swish!

The Yan Ling knife stayed in mid-air.

Hua Qianluo slowly turned around and said, "She broke your heart with a sword in her sleeve, and it is not too much to kill her nine clans today!" ”

"Spare her life because she wants to make a deal!"

Ning Bei looked down at the women's short sword on his chest, which was still inserted in his chest, and it was quenched with poison.

The severe pain was tickling Ning Bei's nerves all the time.

Hua Qianluo put away the Yanling knife, and the evil spirit was all introverted, humble as jade, quite a gentle gentleman.

There are thousands of flowers in the middle of both good and evil, this guy's brain is definitely not normal.

One person has two diametrically opposed breaths.

Eighty percent of them have cultivated the ancient martial arts of the evil sect, and they have tossed themselves like this.

Ning Bei slowly pulled out the sword in his sleeve, moved it out of his chest inch by inch, and said softly: "Today, I'm afraid it's hard to die!" ”

"Hmph, the seven grasses can't kill you with poison, the sword breaks your heart, what do you do to live!"

Yi Rong pretended to be a girl with Su Qinghe, and a slight sneer appeared on her cherry lips.

The heart is broken, and the wound is fatal.

Immortals are hard to save!

This is common knowledge that everyone in the martial arts knows.

Ning Bei smiled and asked indifferently: "You and I have two sides, the first time we met, you slapped me, left a black palm print on my back, and it took several days to force your strength out!" ”

"The second time we met today, you pretended to be Xiao Qinghe and attacked me again, and a sword pierced my chest and hit me hard!"

Ning Bei smiled dumbly, and said indifferently: "Did you hit me, or did I hit you?" ”

"You're not long dying, and you can still laugh?"

The girl thinks Ning Bei is crazy.

Ning Bei pulled out his sleeve sword and said softly: "The relationship between the two sides, you can tell me, what is your name, right?" ”

"Xiao Wan'er!"

The girl's lips opened lightly and she said her name.

The next moment, Xiao Wan'er was shocked, her cherry mouth grew into an O-shape, and her cold eyes showed a look of shock.

She stood opposite and clearly saw the sword wound on Ning Bei's chest.

This sword is a gift from her!

After the sword in the sleeve was drawn, the wound was deep, and no poisonous blood flowed out.

Contrary.

It's white light gushing out!

The restrained white light after the eight skills are fully opened.

The white light inside the wound continued to pour out, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The wound healed from the inside out, and the sword wound on the body scabbed over, slowly shedding the old skin, leaving only a faint pink trace of a new wound.

This trace was also smoothed out by the white light.

The injury is completely healed.

There is not even a so-called hidden disease.

Ningbei is on Kyushu Island in Kuroki Country, after opening the Eight Techniques.

The power of the eight techniques has never receded.

The white light is restrained in the body, so that Ningbei is at its peak.

This state is clearly wrong!

But it's enough to be shocking.

Xiao Wan'er felt even more incredible, she had grown so big, and it was the first time she had seen a freak like Ning Bei.

How can this kind of person be killed?

Unless it is a sword piercing the center of the eyebrows, it may be able to kill on the spot.

Otherwise, the rest of the body is not afraid of all external injuries at all.

Ning Bei said softly: "You came to kill me, it was the Yin and Yang sequence that wanted my life, right?" ”

Xiao Wan'er had a cold face and was expressionless.

She chose silence!

Ning Bei chuckled: "Tell me the answer, I will guarantee you to get out of the way, this deal is beneficial to you!" ”

"Hypocrite!"

Xiao Wan'er's eyes showed sarcasm, and she sneered: "You treat me as a three-year-old child? I broke your heart with a sword and almost killed you, will you let me go? ”

In the eyes of outsiders, the king of the north is young and iron-blooded, and his hands are stained with the blood of the enemy.

The young Liang King is not just the Iron Blood Army Master.

He is also a young hero!

Majestic and strategic, the wrist and mind are not weak, the first emperor Han Wu.

Xiao Wan'er didn't believe half a word of this kind of person's words.

This girl just mislooked at Ningbei!

Ning Bei stands in the world, not a person who is untrustworthy.

If King Ningbei is a narrow-minded person who will repay him, how can he make Beiliang's millions of elites swear allegiance to the death?

Since ancient times, in the long history of thousands of years, any general who commands millions of troops, have you ever seen a person with a small amount of energy?

But whoever commands millions of troops must be a person who swallows thousands of miles like a tiger!

Unfortunately, although King Ningbei is young, he is also this kind of person!

Moreover, Ningbei is loyal to the command, not to mention the top ten elites of the Northern Liang Army.

There are also 800,000 Beiliang dark piles!

There are also hundreds of thousands of Xiliang Iron Cavalry, as well as the Blue Wolf Army and the Beidou Army, and so on.

Under the command of the Northern King, there are more than a million brave and good soldiers.

Ning Bei looked at Xiao Wan'er with his hands in his hands, and said softly: "You don't have a choice, give me the answer you want, and I'll give you a way out!" Otherwise, today's Mount Tai Feng Zen, there will be a ceremony to sacrifice to the sky, if I come to Mount Tai in person, with you to sacrifice to the sky, no one dares to say that I Ningbei half a sentence! ”

"You dare!"

Xiao Wan'er was born with a standard oriental girl's face, with a very delicate goose egg face, and she was pale and bloodless at the moment.

Ningbei, a ruthless person, actually wanted to sacrifice her to the sky!

It's too ruthless!

Ning Bei chuckled lightly and looked at Xiao Wan'er calmly.

It was this gaze that made Xiao Wan'er feel fearful in her heart, and she felt a little more awe and cowardice towards the white-clothed young man in front of her.

This King of Beiliang is not a good person!

It's a ruthless man with both hands and blood!

The biggest ruthless man in the Beiliang sequence.

He's the ruthless man.

Before Xiao Wan'er could speak, a young man from the Kyoto garrison appeared, with the strength of the god of war, and he belonged to the Zhenfu Division, which was Lin Fengyuan.

He stepped forward and knelt down on one knee, clenched his fists and said, "Beiliang Dark Pile Lin Fengyuan, see the military master!" ”

"What?"

Ning Bei looked at it gently.

Lin Fengyuan said in a low voice: "The second master is in a hurry, the message is as follows, the eight countries have joined forces to attack, the war is rekindled in the north, and in front of the Tiger Prison Pass, the battlefield of 10,000 people has appeared!" ”

"Secret order Xiaolan, kill them!"

Ning Bei chuckled, and finally spit out eight words.

This is the attitude of the Beiliang military master!

Eight countries outside the country came to attack, as in the past, kill them!

Lin Fengyuan clenched his fists and retreated: "Yes!" ”