A feudal weapon, shattered like this?

This terrifying power is truly despairing!

After the battle knife shattered, the huge force formed a coercion, and Chen Changsheng was half-cut off and slapped into the dirt with a palm.

A generation of immortal kings, the braincase that was photographed was a little confused!

After Ning Bei's palm, he stood with his hands in his hands.

Chu Lan's eyelids jumped slightly, and they were silent one by one.

Ning Bei smiled lightly: "I won, listen to me!" ”

"Beiwang Dao lends me two days to play!" Chen Changsheng threw away the bare hilt of the knife, not feeling sorry for his war knife at all.

Because this is not the first knife that Ning Bei has broken.

Chen Changsheng calculated carefully, since Ningbei was eleven years old, there were almost twenty battle knives that were broken by him!

Ning Bei untied the Beiwang knife and threw it to him, and took Shan Xiangxiang to the side with a cold and soft hand, so that she and her brother Shan Xin, who had not seen her for many years, for a long time.

Only Tie Han Hanyan returned, pestering Guo Baifeng, the Marquis of Xiling, and shouted: "Old Yin Criticism, look at what I said is right, Chen Datou was beaten!" ”

The corners of Guo Baifeng's mouth twitched slightly, in the matter of being beaten, he was indeed not as accurate as Yan Gui!

Guo Baifeng, who is not as smart as a demon, is not as unique as Yan Hui's vision.

It's the iron Hanhan who Yan has returned, which is a real experience of being beaten and beaten.

Now, Yan Hui pestered Guo Baifeng and asked him to bet on the five cents he won.

Guo Baifeng looked helpless, where could he find five cents for this little Hanhan.

Chen Changsheng walked over, his face expressionless: "Xiao Hanhan, how is your sword cultivation?" ”

"It's not a problem to hit you ten!"

Yan Gui regretted it after speaking, and looked back at Chen Changsheng, his face turned green.

Typical speech doesn't go through the brain.

Chen Changsheng's eyelids raised slightly: "Then Commander Yan, let me Chen Datou take a look at your overlord sword, how powerful it is!" ”

"I don't!"

Yan returned and saw that he was about to be beaten, so he turned around and ran, hiding behind Ning Bei.

With Ning Bei in front of him, how dare Chen Changsheng draw his sword against each other.

This is all Xiao Hanhan's experience after being beaten.

Everyone was fighting, and they hadn't been able to get together for a few years.

The top ten legions of Beiliang were also transferred back to the top ten countries to garrison.

Huangfu Wushuang and they were on the top of Liangshan, joking with each other.

The crowd laughed.

Awe-inspiring.

Chen Changsheng frowned and said: "The injuries on the eldest brother's body have not healed yet!" ”

"I can see it, otherwise at my brother's peak, that palm can knock your whole body into the soil."

Huangfu Wushuang's eyes showed a little worry.

Chu Lan sat in a wheelchair and said softly: "After the eldest brother is crowned, his body should be able to heal after the baptism of martial arts and heavenly water." ”

"Brother's crown coronation is imminent, can't have an accident, second brother, let all the dark piles turn into dead piles, everything will wait for the crowning to end."

Guo Baifeng, Marquis of Xiling, frowned slightly and reminded softly.

Chu Lan nodded: "Yes, this time the eldest brother crossed the border, it seems that he is secretly staking a single letter, I am afraid it has something to do with that girl." ”

"She's not easy!" Qiu Baiyi's eyes inadvertently glanced at the single fragrance in the distance.

Chu Lan smiled dumbly: "Can you be selected by the teacher, will it be an ordinary person?" ”

The core characters of Beiliang are all taught by Ye Fan!

The people selected by Ye Fan have no ordinary characters.

Chen Changsheng said coldly: "She lives in Liangshan honestly, then don't care about her, you have to have a different heart, the eldest brother is not in the north, it is not difficult to erase her." ”

"Perhaps!" Chu Lan spoke softly.

With the transfer of seven helicopters.

The five commanders present all need to go back to their respective groups to guard the town, and they are all characters on the side of the famous town, and they can't leave their respective areas for too long.

Yan Hui climbed onto a helicopter and shouted, "Haha, Chen Datou, there is a kind of coming to cut me!" ”

Chen Changsheng's face was dark, if Ning Bei wasn't here, he really wanted to chop Xiao Hanhan with one knife!

Guo Baifeng and the others boarded their planes and returned to their respective areas.

Ningbei is also leaving, there are ten ruthless people here in the north, don't worry too much, and say: "Shan Xin, you go with me." ”

"Lord, my body is useless, follow you, I'm afraid it's just a drag."

Shan Xin smiled wryly.

He knew that Ningbei's coronation was imminent, and he didn't want to drag it down too much.

Ning Bei didn't like grinding and chirping, so he directly carried him to the fighter, stretched out his hand and said softly: "Sister Xiangxiang, follow me back to Ning's house!" ”

"Little sister?" Shan Xin looked.

Shan Xiangxiang was wearing a white dress, and it was difficult to hide her slender jade legs, and Lianbu instinctively moved half a point.

Under Chen Changsheng's gaze.

She smiled brightly: "Young master, take care, I'm going back to Liangshan!" ”

In the end, Shan Xiangxiang took the initiative to return to Liangshan.

It's because of the death order of the old military master.

Or Shan Xiangxiang's own choice.

Maybe only Ningbei understands!

As the black helicopter took off, it flew towards Bianjing.

Ning Bei has injuries on his body, and the best effect is to recuperate in Bianjing, and the place where the crown is crowned must also be in the place of birth.

Huangfu Wushuang took a helicopter and returned directly to the Jingdong garrison.

Everything came to an end.

But on the top of Liangshan, under a ginkgo tree, there is a dusty girl in a white dress like snow, with a green onion and white jade hand flipping through a secret scroll, and reading it quietly with calm eyes.

It records everything that happened when Ningbei returned to Bianjing.

Her jade fingers jumped, she tied the secret scroll with a bow, her thin lips moved slightly, and she said coldly: "Are there still people from the Black Sword Society in Bianjing?" ”

"Yes, a third-grade god of war, hidden in Bianjing!" A respectful voice was heard in the dark.

The girl in the white dress pointed at the white jade, turned around and walked into the wooden house, and put the secret scroll on the shelf.

On the bookshelf, there are hundreds of secret scrolls, all of which are top secret information from Beiliang.

She whispered: "The lower third-grade god of war, there is nothing to worry about, but there is a king-level figure hidden in Bianjing?" ”

"Nope!" Secretly replied in a respectful voice.

The girl in the white dress stood with her hands in her hands, and her lips moved slightly: "The Black Sword Society will keep to itself, so you don't need to pay attention to it, if there is any change, it will be destroyed!" ”

"Pass a word to Li Chaoyuan, put your position clearly, the ants dare to compete for glory, within a month, if the southern country dares to move, the Li clan will be full of people!"

"In addition, the Seven Giants of Bianjing, Su Qinghe of the Su family, Tang Yuxin of the Tang family!"

"Jiangdong Zuo family, eldest daughter Zuo Linglong!"

"Lingnan Chen family, Chen Yuyan!"

"Kitahara Gate Valve, the daughter of the god of war Kitahara Arashi, Kitahara Lulu!"

"The girls who proposed to the Ning family at the beginning all set up secret files and sent them to me!"

……

The girl in the white dress whispered, her white greasy little hand gently wiping an ancient painting in the study.

The painting is more than two meters long, it is hand-painted, and the young man in white in the painting has just turned 17 years old, standing on the top of a strange peak.

This mountain is Liangshan, and the young man in white is Ningbei.

It was the day when he was crowned king at the age of seventeen, and he was painted and recorded by the girl in the white dress.

She is Shan Xiangxiang.

"I really regret agreeing to allow Old Man Ye to stay in Liangshan, and I want to go to Bianjing to have a look."

Ye Fan whispered to the young man in the painting.

She gently teased the messy green silk of her earlobes, Qiong's nose wrinkled slightly, and said coquettishly: "What a grinding little brother, after only a few days of leaving, he ran back again, and finally calmed down, and it was messed up again!" ”