The black cool knife fell, and the huge oppressive force directly made Feng Xiaoming kneel on both knees.

In terror, he drew the long sword at his waist and held it across his head.

The black horse slashed, and the long sword broke in two.

There is no way to stop the blade of the cool knife.

A shocking knife fell!

Accompanied by the terrible scream of Feng Xiaoming, it sounded: "Ah! ”

An arm is thrown into the air.

With hot blood, sprinkled all over the sky.

Murong Hua's eyes narrowed slightly, flashing with essence, knowing that his own military master's subordinates were merciful.

Otherwise, this knife can kill Feng Xiaoming!

It was not to abolish his arm, but to take his head.

Feng Xiaoming was cut off his right arm with a knife, and he was in pain, and the whole person knelt on the ground, and beside him, a seven-meter-long knife mark appeared.

This kind of power makes Feng Xiaoming frightened.

A touch of resentment was hidden deep in his eyes.

Destroy him with a knife!

Cut off his arm!

Feng Xiaoming said hoarsely: "Thank you Lord Beiwang for your mercy and spare my life!" ”

"Cut off your arm as a punishment, just a few wind word gate valves, I haven't put it in my eyes, the iron law of Huaxia, whoever dares to violate it, will be killed!"

Ning Bei left a sentence, threw the cool knife to Murong Hua, turned around and left Bianshan.

On the way back.

Murong Hua was a little surprised: "Why didn't the military master kill him?" ”

Han Li was also a little puzzled.

With King Ningbei's killing style, there is no reason to spare Feng Xiaoming's life for nothing.

"I want to raze the three tribes!"

Ning Bei's handsome appearance with red lips and white teeth showed a shallow smile.

It made Han Li's scalp tingle.

This ruthless man is really playing with other ideas.

Cutting off Feng Xiaoming's arm is equivalent to abolishing him.

The so-called wind word gate valve, Ningbei has never put it in his eyes.

He said back then that he would kill the world's gate valves.

There is no good thing in this kind of ancient power.

If the Lingnan Army is concerned, it has something to do with the gate valve.

That is Ningbei, the day when the war was completely declared on the gates.

It is also the time to transfer the Northern Liang Army to the south!

Now that Ningbei has let Feng Xiaoming go and abolished his arm, Feng Xiaoming must be resentful in his heart, and he will definitely take revenge if he has the opportunity.

How could the wind word door valve swallow this breath!

The day they changed was the time when Ningbei destroyed his wind word gate valve.

The enmity between Ning Bei and the gate valve cannot be explained clearly in three or two sentences.

And you can't just kill people for no reason.

Need a reason!

A cause that can level his wind word door valve.

Ning Bei said indifferently: "Send someone to keep an eye on the wind word gate valve, and notify me if there is any change, and I will go to visit in person." ”

"Yes!"

Murong Hua bowed his head and took orders.

He knew that the visit in Ning Bei's mouth was probably a door valve for killing the wind word!

At the same time, let's see if we can find the clues of who assassinated the Lingnan Army from the Fengzi Gate Valve.

After all, there is a close connection between the gates.

Ningbei has always suspected that the Lingnan Army was killed back then, and there was a shadow of the gate valve behind it.

After the matter was dealt with, Murong Hua did not leave!

And he also brought 8,000 guards from the Central Plains.

The mere Bianshan Wangling lineage is not worth Murong Hua at all, bringing so many black-clothed guards.

Even if there is an A-level call for help, Murong Hua only needs to bring three or five hundred Central Plains guards, and it is already enough.

But he led people out of the nest.

Ning Bei noticed that Murong Hua came to Bianjing again, not just for the sake of Bianshan Wangling.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Ningbei walks on the mountain and forest trails.

The Black Guards hide in the shadows, quickly skimming through the jungle, clearing the hidden obstacles and clearing the area.

Murong Hua said in a condensed voice: "My subordinates have received three secret orders, the first is the envoy of the Kyoto garrison, and the eldest brother of the emperor asked me to inform you that the Xiliang Iron Cavalry is secretly transferred, and the intention is unknown!" ”

"Xiliang Iron Ride?"

Ning Bei's thin lips moved slightly, and his deep eyes showed a little smile.

Behind this smile, there is something different!

The 300,000 elites of the Xiliang Army, brave and good at fighting, have been stationed in the Hima Mountains for many years, guarding the country, beware of strong enemies abroad, and have extremely strong combat power!

Now I didn't expect that the Xiliang Iron Cavalry would be transferred.

Where's the transfer?

Ning Bei didn't ask, he had already guessed the answer in his heart.

It must be the Lingnan area!

Placing the Xiliang army over there can resist the three kingdoms outside Lingnan, and it can also prevent our Northern Liang elite from going south.

It's a barrier.

It's just that I don't know who gave this order to mobilize the Xiliang Army.

Murong Hua said in a deep voice: "The second secret order comes from our northern border, and King Chu Tianwang asked me to tell you that the northern border is fine, and Xiliang is not to be afraid!" ”

Nature is nothing to fear!

Because Xiliang's war knife will never be able to point at the people in the north!

Ning Bei smiled indifferently.

There are some things that can't be explained to Murong Hua.

Some matters related to the Western Liang Army are classified as SS-level secrets in the Northern Secret Vault.

Except for Ning Bei and the ten army commanders, no one knows about the rest.

Xiliang Iron rode 300,000, not to be afraid!

But Murong Hua suddenly said: "The third secret order, it is a little strange to say, I don't know who warned our Beiliang Army, and a word came that said that you can leave Bianjing and go to the north!" ”

"What do you think?"

Ningbei stood with his hands in his hands.

He had already guessed in his heart who was giving the warning.

Right now, Ning Bei wanted to hear Murong Hua's thoughts.

But Murong Hua frowned slightly: "It was the third secret order warning that I came urgently, and the news could not come from the Kyoto garrison or our Beiliang Army, because if it was a warning, there was no need to cover it up." ”

"Don't worry about it, the news is from Xiliang!"

Ning Bei's words made Murong Hua stunned on the spot.

The news is from the Xiliang Army?

How is this possible!

How could Xiliang warn over there.

Murong Hua couldn't figure it out!

Ning Bei chuckled: "How much do you know about our top ten army commanders in Beiliang?" ”

"The First Legion, Chen Changsheng, is one of the three sons of Beiliang with you, secretly holding the most terrifying force in Beiliang, and guarding Beiliang!"

Murong Hua is like a treasure.

Ning Bei nodded: "Go on!" ”

Murong Hua exhaled lightly: "The Second Legion, Chu Lan, ranks first among the five heavenly kings of Beiliang, and is in charge of our Beiliang Dark Pile, and 100,000 fellow Dark Piles are all over the world!" ”

"The Third Legion, the Autumn Rain Pavilion, the white-clothed killing god, secretly holding the Beiliang Technique, its role is unknown, and the Kyoto garrison has not recorded it in detail."

"The Fourth Legion, Xin Luochen, the Ice Cold Spear, is inseparable from King Chu!"

"The Fifth Legion, Kou Qi'er, the eldest brother of the Qilin Twins, does things unreasonably, has a perverse temper, and is in charge of the Beiliang Saber Order!"

"The Sixth Legion, Kou Lin'er, one of the Qilin Twins, has a modest personality and is in charge of the Northern Liang Martial Arts!"

"The Seventh Legion, Qiao Dong, the wolf of the Eastern Capital, is warlike by nature, sits in the Eastern Capital, and is in charge of one of the seven departments of Beiliang, and his role is unknown!"

"Eighth Legion, Mu Beifeng, information unknown!"

"The Ninth Legion, Song Qingshui, unknown!"

"Tenth Legion, gender unknown, age unknown, name unknown!"

……

Murong Hua was born in the northern realm, and he knew my Northern Liang Army far better than ordinary people.