Emperor Ye Wu's words were full of the love of his elders.

The naïve Yan returned and began to dismantle the stage, and the urn said: "You can pull it down, Guoguo went to Kyoto a few days ago, and was directly arrested by the people in the dark department and locked in the dark dungeon!" ”

"Presumptuous, who did it?"

On Emperor Ye Wu's majestic face, anger faintly appeared, and he looked at Ye Xinghe with sharp eyes and asked what was going on.

Because in Kyoto, there is an iron law!

That is, the family members of the frontier god of war, and any member of the nine departments, are not allowed to deal with it without permission.

Because Kyoto has suffered this kind of loss.

The gods of war who sit at the border gates, without exception, are all core generals of the military department, holding heavy power and guarding the peace of the people.

As a result, in the rear, you moved the family of the frontier god of war, isn't that a joke!

Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety have been in a dilemma.

But all the soldiers of the military department have a sense of guilt in their hearts.

That's a debt to a loved one at home.

You moved his family in the rear, met a ruthless person like Shangguan Xiaoyi, and immediately mobilized a large army to the south, swept the world, and absolutely asked Kyoto for an explanation.

So Kyoto has an iron law.

But all the family members of the frontier god of war, no matter what big mistake they make, must go to the central department, and Lu Xiang will personally interrogate and review before they can arrest people.

That's the rule!

The dark part of Kyoto is obvious, and more than once the rules have been broken.

And he dared to catch the sister of the king of Beiliang.

It's just looking for death!

With the character of the people of Bei Liang, if he comes forward to solve this matter in person, he will inevitably see blood.

In fact, it did see blood!

At that time, the old troll Yuan Tianfeng directly led the Kyoto garrison and directly razed the dark lair.

Ye Xinghe explained softly: "In Kyoto before, the people in the dark department caught Guoguo, Tong Zhaoming didn't know about it, and it was the people below who did it indiscriminately. ”

Emperor Ye Wu's face softened a lot, and he glanced at Wei Xian.

With just one look, Wei Xian understood the meaning.

When the head of the minister returns to Kyoto, he will thoroughly investigate this matter, but all the members of the dark department involved in it will not escape death!

The iron laws of Kyoto cannot be trampled on.

There is also a great reason, that is, because of Ningbei.

The Kyoto side must give Ningbei an explanation.

If Ningbei is successfully sealed today, carrying the national fortune, it will be the king of my Huaxia Town, in charge of the national seal of Qilin Town.

Such a big man.

Whoever dares to touch his family is tantamount to looking for death.

Ning Guoguo kicked his calf, took the initiative to stand on the ground, didn't want to be held, pointed to Mount Tai, and asked curiously: "Sister Qinghe, look, is my brother going down the mountain?" ”

"You should be able to go down!"

The beautiful girl standing on the side was none other than Su Qinghe.

Since she arrived, she didn't bother anyone, just stood quietly in the distance, watching the sealing ceremony of the Ning family's elder brother.

Until today, Su Qinghe didn't know how amazing her little brother of the Ning family was, and how amazing the power behind him was!

Looking at China, the king of Liang is the only one.

This is not an exaggeration.

The leader of the younger generation is Ningbei.

Su Qinghe chuckled lightly, and there was a little more girlish sorrow.

Maybe even she felt the pressure!

At this moment, Emperor Ye Wu condensed and said: "The eightfold national fortune, Bei'er is all carried by his body, and it is not so easy to walk down Mount Tai!" ”

"Thousands of people from abroad are killed, today is the life of the king of the north, they were shocked by the eighth wave of national fortune, it doesn't mean that they will leave willingly!"

Nie Qian, the soldier master, was beside him, taking a pill orally, taking advantage of this time to heal his wounds.

Martial Masters Qi Xiu and they are all recovering from their injuries and guarding against those overseas peaks.

But in the dark night, a white girl figure, lotus step into the dark night, the voice is like a heavenly sound: "Except for the three feet of snow on your body, who in the world is worthy of white clothes!" ”

A shallow voice fell.

Attract everyone's attention!

The girl who spoke was none other than Zhu Ling'er.

She wrinkled her nose slightly, descended to Mount Tai, and said dissatisfiedly: "Young master, why is there no name on the unicorn list?" ”

"Add it to you!"

Ningbei is the master of the unicorn, in charge of the unicorn list, deciding who can be on the list.

The three words of Zhu Ling'er slowly appeared on the list.

It also means that the eighth wave of national fortune was perfectly carried by Ningbei with the help of the Qilin list.

Zhu Ling'er smiled, held her little hands behind her back, and said shyly: "She's here too!" ”

"Sister Xiangxiang ran down the mountain again?"

Ning Bei's eyes showed a touch of tenderness.

As a result, Zhu Ling'er's onion white index finger was placed on Sakura's lips, and she said loudly: "Shh, she's over there, don't let her say it to the outside world." ”

Ning Bei followed the direction of Zhu Ling'er's finger and looked at the endless northern night.

I can't see anything clearly!

However, Ning Bei could feel that in the night in the north, a dusty girl in a white dress and plain skirt stood there quietly watching herself.

Ning Bei exhaled lightly and said, "Okay, Ling'er, go down!" ”

"The young master has carried the eightfold national fortune, isn't he ready to go down the mountain?" Zhu Ling'er is stupid.

Ning Bei's next words stunned everyone.

I saw Ning Bei say softly: "Who told you that the national fortune is only eightfold?" ”

"And the ninth? This is impossible, the national prestige has followed the eighth wave of national fortunes, and the national fortunes have been sealed and are over! ”

Zhu Ling'er's clear eyes were full of unbelievable shock.

And that's just the way it is!

Ningbei was sealed by the national fortune, and there was naturally a sense in the dark.

The national fortune is ninefold, not sevenfold!

Boom!

Ning Bei's left hand landed on Zhu Ling'er's willow waist.

With just one palm, a huge force sent Zhu Ling'er away from the top of Mount Tai.

It's just a breath of time.

The ninth wave of national fortunes suddenly appeared outlined.

The national fortune is like a shower, the national prestige is like a knife, stretching for 800 miles, completely enveloping the entire Mount Tai.

The audience was silent.

Emperor Ye Wu at the foot of Mount Tai, wearing the Nine Dragons Supreme Clothes, said angrily: "The ninth wave of national fortune? ”

"How is that possible, poof!"

The army lord Lin Zhen was angry and rushed to his heart, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The eighth wave of national fortunes is still terrifying.

Now the ninth national fortune has appeared.

Heaven wants Ning Bei to die!

There is simply no way to live.

The national fortune is like a shower, and the national prestige is like a heavenly sword, which makes the flesh-and-blood warrior how to bear the national fortune of eight hundred miles.

How to withstand the sword of national prestige.

With just one blow, I'm afraid that Qi Xiu and them will all have to break Mount Tai.

Ning Bei on the altar stared at the night with his hands in his hands, and said softly: "This is the national fortune, this is a catastrophe!" ”

It's a catastrophe!

The fortune of the country is like a catastrophe, and I want to kill Ningbei!

In the distance of Mount Tai, the eyes of thousands of people outside the country were shocked, and someone said in a low voice: "The fortune of the country is a catastrophe, and the king of Ningbei encounters this kind of killing, can he still live?" ”

"Under the power of heaven, they are all ants!"

The black-clothed supreme warrior hidden in the shadows finished coldly.

Someone said indifferently: "The ancients of China do things, like to pay attention to the right time, place and people, if you want to kill him today, the king of Ningbei, we have thousands of people from hundreds of countries to join forces to kill, Ningbei Tianshi and people do not occupy it, monopolize the geographical advantage, today, he will die!" ”