Ninety-eighth Action
Ning Hongyuan also laughed aloud with him.
After laughing, Ning Hongyuan suddenly remembered another thing, "By the way, the thing you said before is to let my two mothers go to Guanghan Palace and be protected by the Guanghan Fairy, I haven't reported this matter to my father yet, but don't expect too much, this kind of thing, really, really not for me to call the shots!"
Shen Hongyue saw Ning Hongyuan's face embarrassed, and knew that this alliance was difficult to form, "I naturally know this, so this agreement will be dissolved, anyway, now that you are in my hands, I am afraid that you will not be able to break the agreement!"
The stone in Ning Hongyuan's heart fell at this time.
At first, Ning Hongyuan was very hesitant about this matter, because he had always known that Fairy Guanghan had a cold and mean personality, and his two mothers had survived this disaster under her protection, how could his father agree?
Although this is a kind of kindness, Ning Hongyuan felt that the two mothers were heroines who had experienced countless changes, how could they retreat in the face of this change?
Moreover, the two mothers are sitting in the rear of the Divine Sword Sect, and they must also be able to inspire the logistics troops to a certain extent.
If his two mothers really went to the Guanghan Palace for refuge, what would the families of those other soldiers think?
It was with such worries and worries in his heart that Ning Hongyuan had not talked about it to his father since he left the tavern.
Of course, Ning Hongyuan also knew in his heart that Shen Hongyue's approach was not malicious, after all, Guanghan Palace had never embarrassed women, which was obvious to all the people of the Heavenly Domain.
"Okay, now that we've talked so much, you finally understand why I just said that you plan to take the lead in this war, which is the courage of a horseman!" Shen Hongyue turned her head and said politely towards Ning Hongyuan.
Ning Hongyuan nodded without hesitation, "It seems that I really have to go this time!"
Not to mention anything else, Ning Hong's unwavering concentration and immovable eloquence among thousands of people, he still has these two points.
After Shen Hongyue's explanation, he realized that his previous approach was indeed a little too timid, because he felt that with the help of the Demon Venerable, he would not die on the battlefield.
And now he has a deeper definition of the role he plays in this war, that is, with his incorruptible tongue, he can bring a million troops to the Divine Sword Sect, which is more valuable and challenging than charging into battle.
Of course, it's even more difficult, even 11,000,000 times more difficult, and who knows what those old guys are thinking?
"And there is another very important reason why I feel that you are not suitable to take the lead in the reunion, that is, you are not worthy of being the commander!" Shen Hongyue saw that Ning Hongyuan's complexion improved, but suddenly said so coldly.
Ning Hongyuan was blindsided by Shen Hongyue's words for a moment, turned his face sideways, and looked at Crimson Moon with a shocked face, "Not worthy of being a commander?"
Ning Hongyuan suddenly felt confused, his father's expectation for him was to become "a young general who led millions of people to make immortal achievements!", but Shen Hongyue let his dream be buried in an instant, what is the reason?
When it was hot, Ning Hongyuan naturally wouldn't think that Shen Hongyue's words were groundless, since this woman made such a judgment, she must have her profound truth.
Ning Hongyuan had no choice but to humbly ask for advice.
Shen Hongyue saw Ning Hongyuan's honest appearance, although she didn't know whether he was fake or honest, and finally laughed.
"The art of war is cloudy, Ci is not in charge of the army, not to mention that you are the first soldier and rush to the front line, you have one of the biggest problems, that is, you can't kill people indiscriminately, how can such a person come to the front line and become a commander?"
Ning Hongyuan sighed when he heard her profound analysis, and then nodded and admitted, "I do have such a problem!" But after all, I am my father's son, that is, the young sect master of the Divine Sword Sect, if I don't charge into battle, then this time with a war of less against more, wouldn't our Divine Sword Sect have a few less chances of winning?"
Shen Hongyue's eyebrows moved slightly, and then her tone became calmer, "You don't have to worry about this, this is your brother's own care, do you know that your brother is a general, the so-called general, first learn to govern the army, many people think that a war is the conspiracy of the commanders of both sides, in fact, this is a big mistake, you must first learn to govern the army, and the management of the army is where you are inferior to your brother!"
"It seems that I have to go this time!" Ning Hongyuan felt more and more interesting.
Shen Hongyue suddenly looked at Jiaoyue from afar, no longer talking about these future plans, and took a few steps forward, "Okay, I'll mention these suggestions here, as for which path you choose in the end, I am not qualified to interfere!
Only then did Ning Hongyuan focus his attention on today's purpose, "It's time to go!"
The moon is dark and the wind is high, and it is a good time to kill.
If Ning Hongyuan was faced with such a bar and planned to let go of this mastermind behind the scenes, then why did he become a martial arts cultivator, he just shaved his hair and became a monk.
In this war that has already begun, no one has a way out.
Maybe you've never experienced such troubled times, so you don't know the darkness of these troubled times.
Blind mercy can't go to the end, and even relatives can't be protected, but blindly killing, too, will only go back, how to balance the two, this is the way to troubled times.
In a dark secret room, a middle-aged man with an emaciated figure was waiting for information brought to him by his subordinates.
He hid in this dark secret room, and even though he couldn't see his fingers, he still didn't dare to light the lamp.
He was an experienced scout of the troubled times, and he knew that lighting the lamp at this moment would only attract the attention of those "shadows" cultivated by Ning Yiwu.
Now that the entire Divine Sword Sect had been placed under martial law in the entire city, what made him feel incredible was that Ning Yiwu's prestige in the Divine Sword Sect was so high, and these flying shadows were still searching for him.
Originally, the nightclub girls were at their busiest during this time, and he was there to carry out his plan.
But today is different, when Ning Yiwu issued a martial law order for the whole city, these nightclubs even expelled the guests who came from afar without exception at this time period.
In this way, he could only stay in this small and dark dilapidated house, and he did not dare to condense the slightest power of true yuan, which made him feel a little angry.
"Damn, how can this Ning Yiwu have such a high prestige in the Divine Sword Sect, and even the underworld obeys his dispatch!"
He had been going back and forth to nightclubs for a long time, enjoying the flavor of women there, while secretly carrying out his own plans, but today he had to come to the broken grass house for a night to be on the safe side.
The difference can be imagined, no matter who it is, it is enough to imagine the nest fire in his heart.
"Why hasn't there been any news yet!"
He was now waiting for someone, a "shadow" who had infiltrated the Divine Sword Sect.
No matter how strict the organization is, once there are more people, there will be loopholes to drill, this is an ironclad truth for thousands of years, even if it is the "shadow" cultivated by Ning Yiwu, it is naturally no exception.
No matter how strict the organization is, as long as it is an organization composed of people, there may be unfair distribution of interests, even Ning Yiwu is the same, maybe this is just an unintentional mistake of Ning Yiwu, but it is this kind of mistake that allows this person to drill Confucius with his eloquence.
He knows how to stir up the darkness in human nature, and he does everything he can to stir up the darkness in human nature.
But today, this person has reached this time period, and he hasn't come to him yet, which makes him feel a little inexplicable.
"Could it be that this guy has been discovered?"
At this moment, three towering figures like divine soldiers descending from the sky suddenly appeared in front of his eyes!
It was still pitch black, only the faint moonlight.
With the help of the faint moonlight, he looked up, and an extremely suppressed sense of fear overwhelmed him, and his eyes seemed to jump out of his pupils, and he couldn't believe that this person would appear in front of his eyes.
He could only dimly see the outline of the figure.
At this moment, the faint moonlight swept right on the face of this person, and in this moment, those sharp eyes were like sharp swords, like death descending into darkness.
The eyes of the two kept looking at each other like this, and neither of them was the first to speak.
He didn't dare to speak.
And the other party doesn't want to speak.
He couldn't believe his eyes and finally stood up.
"Ning Hongyuan!" he couldn't help but shout.
This person is naturally Ning Hongyuan, of course it is Ning Hongyuan, and it can only be Ning Hongyuan.
Ning Hongyuan looked very humorous, smiled at him, closed his eyes slightly, and showed a crescent-like smile, "Thanks to you, I'm not dead yet!"
"How did you find me?" he wanted to ask now.
Because he had been lurking in the Divine Sword Sect for nearly three years, those "shadows" of the Divine Sword Sect had been looking for him for three years, and they had never heard any clues about him.
All this is naturally because the chess pieces he arranged in the "Shadow" are too capable, and he can always bring him the most reliable information at the most appropriate opportunity and the most appropriate time, so that he can evade the tracking of the Shadow again and again.
But this time!
Of course, Ning Hongyuan couldn't answer him this question, so he shook his head and said, "This question, you naturally don't need to ask, and I, Ning Hongyuan, don't want to answer either!"
Since he couldn't see the figures of the other two people clearly, he thought that the two next to him were the little brothers brought by Ning Hongyuan, and he began to gather Zhenyuan and prepare to escape as always.
But at the moment when he condensed the true element, he actually felt a sharp pain all over his body like the bite of thousands of centipedes, and this pain actually made him sweat profusely in an instant.
"Could it be that Ning Hongyuan's strength has reached the realm of a great sword master?"
Such a thought subconsciously germinated in his mind.
Could it be that Ning Hongyuan is really a genius among geniuses, this kind of "instant sealing" ability is only qualified to be possessed by a strong person who has entered the acquired realm of the Great Sword Master.
Mo Fei Ning Hongyuan has such an ability!
How could a twenty-five-year-old young man enter the realm of a great sword master, and he was still in the late stage of a sword master!
Of course, this is impossible, because it was not Ning Hongyuan who made the shot.
After all, he was also a wise person, he felt something strange, and knew in his heart that it was not Ning Hongyuan who made the shot, and his eyes shifted from Ning Hongyuan's body to another figure as majestic as Mount Tai.
Only then did he realize that the power of the True Yuan exuded from this powerhouse as majestic as Mount Tai was far stronger than Ning Hongyuan!
"Who are you?" he asked, looking at the heavy figure with horror in his eyes.