The son of Nanliang City is Shangguan Luo.

I heard that he is only twenty years old, but he is already a ninth-level spiritual realm.

There are a lot of rumors about him among the people, I heard that he knows that the princess loves peach blossoms, but there are no peach blossoms in Nanjun City, so he is from thousands of miles away through Luoshui into the Central Plains for the princess to transfer three peach trees. Although it is for the friendship between Nanliang City and Nanjun, the affection for the princess is very deep, and it is even more obvious.

Luo Ning listened to Ying Tanxi introduce himself to the maid next to him, and there was some disdain in his eyes.

He said lightly, "This kind of person looks extremely noble on the surface, but he is extremely dark inside. ”

Ying Tanxi said with a smile, "What you said is good, I just hope that others can have such eyesight as you." ”

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Luo Ning saw this team from a distance, and saw that the person who was the leader was riding a horse, with his toes high, and the clothes on his body were extremely luxurious.

Beside his horse was an old man who rode alongside him, with a yellow spot on his face, and white and black in his beard.

The onlookers got out of the way and scattered to both sides, and Luo Ning also retreated with Ying Tanxi.

But the first time Yin Ziqing saw such a majestic team, it looked even more noble than the phoenix tail camp, he stood in place and did not move, the maid dodged, and when he looked back, Yin Ziqing had already crashed into this team.

The corners of Shangguan Luo's mouth carried a few kind smiles.

A sergeant stepped forward to arrest Yin Ziqing, but Yin Ziqing remembered Luo Ning's words, and just thought that someone was bullying him, so he stretched out his hand and pulled out the sword on his waist.

Whenever the sword is unsheathed, the nature is completely different.

A trace of panic flashed on the faces of those sergeants, and they were ready to fight and surrounded Yin Ziqing.

was about to do it, but was stopped by Shangguan Luo with words.

His gaze fell on Yin Ziqing, "Are you an assassin?"

Yin Ziqing replied, "I'm not an assassin, even if it's an assassin, I won't come to assassinate you." ”

Shangguan Luo chuckled and said, "You're from Nanjun, it's interesting, tell me, why don't you stab me?"

Yin Ziqing looked at him seriously and replied, "Brother Immortal taught me to kill, but he told me not to kill indiscriminately. ”

As soon as these words came out, all the sergeants around laughed.

Shangguan Luo also smiled, "Listen to what you mean, you seem to be able to kill me at any time?"

Yin Ziqing stopped talking, just stared down at the tip of the sword in his hand, thinking about the sword that Luo Ning handed over to him.

The corners of Shangguan Luo's mouth still had that extremely gentle smile, because since he came to Nanjun, he wanted to leave a good impression on himself in front of the people and princesses of Nanjun.

He said, "This man is a fool, reward." ”

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A sergeant came up next to him, holding a few strings of copper coins in his hands.

At this moment, Luo Ning squeezed in, and said apologetically with an apologetic face, "I'm really sorry, my son-in-law collided with His Royal Highness the Prince's team......"

Yin Ziqing saw Luo Ning, completely forgot what Luo Ning told him, and shouted with some excitement, "Fairy brother......"

Luo Ning reached out and grabbed his hand, and turned to squeeze out of the crowd again.

Shangguan Luo's eyes narrowed into a slit, and on the long street, there were more and more onlookers.

He looked at Luo Ning's back and suddenly shouted, "Stay!"

Luo Ning stopped and turned back to look at Shangguan Luo.

Shangguan Luo looked at Luo Ning with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "You are interesting to this pair of master and servant, you call him Gongzi, but he calls you Brother Immortal." I've lived for nearly twenty years, and I haven't seen what an immortal looks like, so I want to ask you what kind of immortal your Excellency is?"

His words were extremely sharp, and there was already a bit of a taste in his words that Luo Ning and Yin Ziqing's identities were not simple.

Luo Ning bowed his head and replied calmly, "I'm not an immortal, it's just my son-in-law's nickname." ”

Shangguan Luo still asked lightly, "I see that you have a knife on your waist and a sword behind your back, so you don't think you are an idle person." ”

Luo Ning still replied calmly, "It's just to protect my son-in-law's safety." ”

Shangguan Luo looked at Luo Ning, and his voice suddenly lowered, "You're not afraid of me?"

Luo Ning asked rhetorically, "I have not committed any crime, I have not stolen, and I have not offended you, so why should I be afraid of you?"

Shangguan Luo said, "You may not know my relationship with Princess Nanjun, her people, I naturally want to love her, so I won't bother with you." ”

Luo Ning sneered and said, "What relationship?

Shangguan Luo's face suddenly turned cold, but it was only for a moment, Luo Ning's gaze still fell on him, without the slightest fear.

This is Shangguan Luo's most painful scar, but it was ruthlessly uncovered by Luo Ning.

He was still laughing, but the smile was worse than crying.

The two of them looked at each other calmly, neither of them spoke, and neither of them moved.

Shangguan Luo's gaze was locked on Luo Ning's body, and the spiritual power on his body surged, and there was already an invisible pressure crushing down towards Luo Ning.

The two people were already very close, Luo Ning's eyes suddenly burned, as if he was looking at the sky, and as if he was looking at the ground, he felt this invisible pressure, and did not move.

Luo Ning didn't use the Yishui Sword Intent, he only used the Chopping Wood Sword Intent.

He didn't draw his sword, he didn't draw it, he stood calmly in the center of the long street, his hands drooping slightly.

It's autumn, but I don't know why it's suddenly cold in the middle of winter.

Shangguan Luo's strength realm is the sevenfold realm of the Consciousness Spirit Realm, which is already an extremely powerful genius among the younger generation, but there is still an obvious gap with Luo Ning.

Luo Ning didn't use his spiritual power, he just used his sword intent.

A maple leaf blew out of nowhere, and then suddenly broke in half at this point, and the broken leaf suddenly shook again, and then it became four......

Luo Ning's gaze fell on the maple leaf.

He lowered his head in contemplation, and suddenly reached out with his left foot and took a half-step forward.

The wood-chopping sword intent on his body also followed his pace by half a step.

The mane of the horse sitting on Shangguan Luo's neck fell off slightly, and no one knew whether it was broken by the wind or if it was about to fall.

Shangguan Luo's face turned red, his hand was on the knife at his waist, and he wanted to draw the sword to resist this powerful sword intent.

But on this long street, if you draw your sword, how should the people around you look at you?

Luo Ning didn't speak, he walked calmly, and then once took a half-step forward.

The horse that Shangguan Luo was sitting on was suddenly a little frightened, if it weren't for Shangguan Luo's legs tightly clamping the stirrups at this time, I'm afraid it would have run out long ago.

Shangguan Luo's hand holding the knife suddenly tightened.

A few beads of sweat slowly flowed down his face, if he didn't draw his sword again, I was afraid that he would be forced to breathe by this powerful sword intent!

Luo Ning looked at him, but his face was expressionless.

However, Shangguan Luo's knife was not pulled out.

The blue-spotted old man next to him finally spoke.

"This young man, after standing here for so long, he should be a little tired, why don't you sit down and rest for a while?"

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