Ningbei is not a saint!

The stupid thing of repaying grievances with virtue is still left to those idiots to do.

A generation of Ningbei kings, adhering to the concept of guarding by killing, believes in the knife in his hand, and kills all enemies in the world!

Lu Xun knelt on the ground, in front of this legendary Northern King, he didn't have the heart to fight.

Don't resist, confess your guilt, and carry everything alone!

Don't admit your guilt, resist and attack the king of Ningbei, a capital crime, and raze his three clans!

Ning Bei said softly: "When I was seven years old, my birthday on a rainy night, your arrival, I vaguely remember that everyone in the Ning family was afraid of you, fearing you like a god, the leader of the dark department in Qingzhou, appeared in Bianjing, like a shocking person!" ”

The whispered words fell.

And Lu Xun knelt on the ground, like a cowardly waste.

At this moment, the scene was extremely silent.

No one dares to talk nonsense.

Lu Xun raised his head and said hoarsely: "For the mistakes of the year, I am willing to apologize with death, and ask the king of the north to spare my family, they are innocent!" ”

"You're not qualified to put forward conditions!"

Yuan Tianfeng glanced indifferently.

Only Ning Bei said softly: "Stand up, pick up your weapon, lead the neck to be killed, but lose the face of the dark department!" ”

"The leader of the dark department in Qingzhou, one is not as good as the other, it's time to remove!"

Yuan Tianfeng said a word, and Lu Cong was shocked in disbelief.

What does the silver flying fish chart mean?

It couldn't be more obvious!

This is a big man among the three major pacification envoys.

If he speaks to abolish the Qingzhou Dark Department, he will definitely be able to do it.

Lu Xun slowly got up and entered and took out a dusty long knife.

When he grasped the knife, he exuded a powerful force from all over his body.

The momentum that belongs to the god of war!

Rumble!

He turned around and smashed through the doors and windows, threw Lu Cong out, and yelled: "Cong'er, escape, never come back, flee abroad, don't want to take revenge, I did something wrong back then, and it is enough to live for ten years!" ”

The roar fell.

Yuan Tianfeng wanted to draw his sword and chase after him.

"The cold knife does not stain the blood of innocents, I said that I went back to Beijing to kill three people, and there is no him among the three!" Ningbei stood with his hands in his hands.

Yuan Tianfeng understood that Lu Cong was an innocent person.

After all, the culprit thirteen years ago was Lu Xun, and Lu Cong was completely innocent.

Lu Xun knelt on the ground and clenched his fists: "Lu Xun, the former leader of the Qingzhou Dark Department, kneel down and thank the Northern King for his great grace!" ”

"You go with the knife!"

As a king-level figure, Ning Bei did not deceive him, and let Lu Xun do it first.

Lu Xun knew that he would die today, and he could hear Ning Bei personally say that he would not kill his son, and he was already at ease.

This battle is to the death, and there are no regrets.

He stepped out in one step, the power of the god of war was permeated, the small courtyard brought a breeze, held a long knife in his hand, and slashed towards the door of Ningbei.

Ning Bei stood with his hands in his hands, his deep eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, and he quietly looked at the war knife in front of him in an instant.

Yuan Tianfeng pinched a cold sweat in his hand, clenched the handle of the knife, and was ready to strike at any time.

But at this moment, when Lu Xun was holding the knife and was three points away from Ning Bei's cheek.

This Lord of the North has finally moved!

Ning Bei's right hand was behind his back, and his left hand was placed on the handle of the Beiwang knife at his waist.

Swish!

The sword of the king of the north is out of the sheath.

The sword came out of its sheath like a shock, and a black light swept through the sky like a match.

In a flash, the earth-shattering murderous aura went from the outside to the convergence, which was completely like a shock.

The Northern King's sword was sheathed again.

Ning Bei turned to leave, the bronzed unicorn cloak behind his shoulders danced, his seven-foot body, the tiger walked steadily, and left the small courtyard.

On the other hand, Lu Xun, the long knife in his hand was swept by the black shock, and it was directly cut off from the roots, and the whole person was divided into two from the top of his head to his feet, and he died under the knife of the North King.

The smell of blood is pungent!

Lu Xun was killed with a knife.

This god of war of the lower three grades fell to Xiaozhang Village.

Ten years ago, Lu Xun was a nine-rank general, and now so many years have passed, and there is nothing wrong with being promoted to the god of war.

It can be seen that Ningbei's terrifying strength, the god of war, and the famous big man, were killed by him.

The combat power of the Northern King is unimaginable to outsiders!

Yuan Tianfeng watched Lu Xun lose, and did not feel sorry, but his eyes were indifferent, the enemies of the northern king were all pointed at by the swords of the people in the north.

There is no regret, only no forgiveness!

But after Lu Xun died, a sheepskin roll on his body rolled down to Yuan Tianfeng's feet.

"Huh?" Yuan Tianfeng opened it and looked at it, and his eyes were shocked.

This fragment of sheepskin records a part of the map, which clearly marks the location of the spirit stone mine.

However, the map is a fragment and the exact location is not marked.

Yuan Tianfeng quickly chased him out and said softly, "Lu Xun is also looking for a spirit stone mine. ”

"The news that there is a spiritual stone mine in Bianshan, not only we know, but he has lived here for ten years, and it is not surprising to hear the news."

Ning Bei glanced at the parchment scroll, which was one-tenth of a complete map, and wanted to find the spirit stone mine.

Undoubtedly, it is a fantasy.

Ning Bei would not go to find it in person, hand it over to Yuan Tianfeng, and let him take care of it himself.

Old man Zhang took the opportunity to slip away, but was held by Yuan Tianfeng on his neck, playing with taste: "Old man, Lu Xun's account is finished, is it time to talk about you!" ”

"What the hell, I didn't mess with you, it's noon, I'm going home to drink noodles!" Old man Zhang looked honest and innocent.

Yuan Tianfeng hated it so much that he really wanted to kill this old thing with a knife.

Ningbei turned around: "There are hidden piles in Beiliang, all over the world, mastered by the teacher himself, and the secret is not spread, when I was still young, the teacher suddenly disappeared, and the dark pile and Beiliang all lost contact, and later recovered a part, but a part of the dark pile was lost forever!" ”

"This old bastard is a dark pile?"

Yuan Tianfeng didn't believe it, the people in Beiliang didn't have such shameless old fritters.

Ning Bei said again: "The older generation of dark piles, don't show up if you don't see the military order, although I have been in charge of the north for many years, I am the military master of Beiliang, but the previous generation of dark piles, only listen to the teacher's order, and don't recognize the order of the king of the north, it is not unusual." ”

"Lord, did we guess wrong?" Yuan Tianfeng still didn't believe it.

Old man Zhang looked innocent, and his honest appearance made people really believe that he was an honest man.

Ning Bei smiled lightly, for what he said, whether it was true or not, only Old Man Zhang knew it in his heart.

The dark pile of Beiliang, part of it is a dead pile!

Without military orders, they are really possible, and they will not expose themselves until they die of old age.

What really surprised Ning Bei was that if Old Man Zhang was a secret pile, what did it mean to put him in Xiaozhang Village?

What is the purpose!

But there's no need to ask.

Old man Zhang didn't even admit the identity of the secret pile.

Do you want him to confide in his purpose here?

It's a dream!

People from the north are all hard-boned.

Sometimes Ningbei has a headache, the soldiers under his command have hard bones, strong temperament, and although their hearts are resolute, everyone is also stubborn like a donkey.

Yuan Tianfeng's eyes were not good: "Old guy, you tell me the truth, is it my Beiliang dark pile, if so, just admit it to me, what's the matter, the military masters are here, you still hide Nima, who to show it!" ”

Lao Zhangtou was so angry by Yuan Tianfeng that he kept exploding foul language.

The temper of the little monkey is already big.

Old man Zhang looked innocent: "I'm really hungry, I want to go back and drink noodles!" ”

Ning Bei snapped his fingers and smiled lightly, the green tendons on his forehead jumped faintly, obviously he was angry by the old fritters, if it was really a Beiliang dark pile, it would be even more annoying!

His family doesn't recognize his own military master, does this make Ning Bei even more angry?

Old man Zhang squatted honestly.

Ning Bei chuckled: "As the god of war, the origin is unknown, don't use it for yourself, just kill it!" ”

"it!" With a fluttering word, the old man's face turned green with fright, and his soul almost flew out!