Luo Ning exclaimed, "County Lord?"

The rich merchant was naturally the lord of the county.

He sat on a stool with a candle in his hand.

The county lord replied with a smile, "Exactly." ”

Luo Ning turned his head to look at Ying Tanxi, who was already asleep on the table, and then asked in surprise, "That's what you did too?"

The county lord still smiled and replied, "Exactly." ”

Luo Ning asked, "Why?"

The county lord looked at him and said, "Because I don't want her to know what I'm going to tell you next." ”

Luo Ning frowned and said, "Is it a bad thing?"

The county lord looked at him and said, "It's not a good thing. ”

Luo Ning sat down.

The county lord looked at the barbecue on the table thoughtfully, and he suddenly said, "Actually, there is a more delicious one in the north of the street." ”

Luo Ning looked at the sleeping Ying Tanxi and asked, "Then what should she do?"

The county lord said lightly, "This shop is opened by his subordinates. ”

"But I can't eat it." ”

The county lord said, "I want to eat." ”

Luo Ning looked at him and said, "I will never go." ”

......

......

Street North Barbecue Restaurant.

Luo Ning took the roasted piece of oily meat in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth.

It seems that Ying Tanxi is right, as long as the county lord has something, he doesn't need to go to the county lord, and the county lord will come to him.

Luo Ning looked at the county lord and said, "You saw me a few days ago with a straight face and cold eyes, why did you suddenly invite me to dinner today?"

The county lord has a wine jug hanging from his waist, and he drinks green sandalwood wine.

He tapped lightly on the table with his hand, and a barrier of spiritual power cut it off from the outside world.

You can't hear it from the outside.

The county lord put down the piece of meat, he looked at Luo Ning and asked, "Do you remember the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Luo Ning said calmly, "The memory is still fresh. ”

The county lord asked again, "How about my sword?"

Luo Ning lowered his head and was silent.

He knew that the county lord was naturally asking about the sword he had slashed back the demon lord.

Luo Ning looked up into his eyes, and then said, "You want to listen to the truth?"

"Naturally. ”

The young man also put down the barbecue in his hand, and he said very seriously, "That sword only has the momentum of sword intent, but there is no real sword, you are just scaring him." ”

The county lord said approvingly, "This method that even the Demon Lord didn't see was actually seen through by you at a glance?"

Luo Ning said modestly, "It's just because I know Yi Shui's sword intent too well. ”

The county lord sighed, he looked at Luo Ning and said, "However, there is another reason for this matter, besides that I will not be able to change the water sword intent. ”

His expression froze like a waxed plaster.

Luo Ning felt that something serious was coming.

He asked the county lord, "What is the reason?" ”

The county lord said calmly, "There is a traitor in my Nanjun City, everyone knows that if it was my heyday, with the demon lord and a demon king who have not recovered from his old injuries, he would not dare to come to Nanjun thousands of miles no matter what." ”

Luo Ning exclaimed, "You're injured too?"

The county lord looked at him and smiled and said, "I'm not injured, I'm sick." ”

He thought for a moment and continued, "Or, I was poisoned. ”

......

Luo Ning looked at him and said hurriedly, "There are so many capable people in your Nanjun City, but you have to find a way to detoxify people, if Nanjun can't do it, you go back to Jianyuan with me, and the sect master must have a way to ......"

The county lord smiled and said, "A person poisoning can make a character like me undetectable and kill me, do you think there is a cure for my poison in the world?"

Luo Ning asked, "What kind of poison is that?"

The county lord smiled, "It's a chronic poison. It was not formed overnight in my body, but accumulated over the years, and when I went out of the city to fight the Demon Lord, the spiritual power in my body was greatly used, and then I felt the power of this poison. ”

Luo Ning asked, "Is there still salvation?"

The county lord looked at him with a smile, "My body is getting weaker and weaker day by day, and naturally there is no way to protect Nanjun's integrity for a long time, according to the character of the Demon Lord, he will definitely wait until he regroups before coming, but when the time comes, Nanjun will be completely finished without me." ”

His voice was like ice.

Ice in front of the roast are lost temperature.

Luo Ning asked in a trembling voice, "How long can you hold out?"

The county lord thought and said, "One year, two years, but these times are not time at all for the Demon Lord. ”

Luo Ning looked at him and asked, "Are you going to die?"

The county lord smiled and said, "Everyone will die. ”

Luo Ning lowered his head, he grabbed the flesh on his knee with his hand, "But, can ...... Why are you telling me this?"

The county lord looked at him and said gently, "Because I want to entrust Nanjun to you." ”

......

......

The night is as cold as water.

Autumn coolness is also like water.

There were faint lights at both ends of the long street that condensed on the night.

The night was a bit bleak.

Luo Ning was like taking a cool shower here.

He walked out of the kebab shop.

Because his mind is a little unclear.

He needed to find real cool water to wash his face.

He knew that the county lord had something to tell him, but he definitely didn't expect this kind of thing.

He patted himself on the chest and hammered him hard.

Suddenly, he asked himself, "What are you?"

The strength of the Guanting Realm is like a mustard in the entire Nanjun, although he is still young, but the county lord said that he still has a year or two to live, what should he do in the past two years?

What can he do in the next year or two?

There are old swordsmen in Beihai Yunshan.

There are February flowers in the Gun Forest.

Jianyuan has Yang Dingtian.

These people are peerless masters, and they are existences that can fight with the Demon Lord, what does this have to do with him?

His wish was to find the Starfall Pavilion and cure Luo Wuwu.

Who would have thought that so much would happen?

He gasped for breath and crouched down slowly with his head in one corner of the wall, then his eyes were a little glazed.

......

Something seemed to be wrong with his spirit.

There are many such shops on the long street.

But there is only one person like him.

He looked into the room—the county lord was drinking sandalwood wine, waiting for his answer.

His complexion was ruddy, his stature was tall, and he didn't look like a poisoned person.

But he knew that the county lord would never lie to himself about this matter again.

He was blowing the autumn breeze and didn't feel clear-headed, just a little headache.

......

There were very few pedestrians on the long street.

He stared at the dark night sky in a daze.

There is no moon and no stars today.

If Senior Brother Yang Mubai was here, what would he choose?

If Qin Boyi was here, how would she choose?

If it was Luo Xue, would she let herself have a bad idea? A Luo fog had already given her a headache.

He couldn't think of it.

How many people are there in South County?

Several hundred thousand?

Millions?

These people gave their lives to themselves?

Are you kidding?

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps on the street.

A man walked over with a sword.

Luo Ning looked up and saw Yin Ziqing.

Yin Ziqing looked at Luo Ning and smirked, "Brother Fairy, you forgot to bring your sword, the maid said that you would come to this street, and I came here to bring it to you." ”

Yin Ziqing handed the Lechuan Sword to Luo Ning, and then reached out to wipe the sweat on his face.

Luo Ning was speechless.

Yin Shanhe also entrusted him to himself.

Just because he is a Zhou person, he chooses to believe in him.

Qin Boyi let himself go and handed over the Lechuan Sword to himself.

Heart to heart, just for a promise.

There was a sparkle in his eyes.

He stood up suddenly, startling Yin Ziqing.

Luo Ning stroked the scabbard of the Lethe Sword with his hand, then turned and walked into the barbecue restaurant.

He whispered, "I'm not going to hell......