"Boom......" There was a loud bang......

A clear qi and a blood qi dragged the streamer collided, violently rolling up thousands of piles of snow, and then the snow exploded, accompanied by the impact of the qi in all directions, the qi rolled up the snow and dust and scraped towards the military formation, the eyes of the surrounding sergeants were painful, but they endured it and did not move, as if raising a spear......

The whip of the god fell, the black gold spear took off his hand, the big man's face was like white paper, and the blood spurted from his mouth, and his hands dripped blood, a drop... One drop...... Dripping on the snow, shocking......

Compared to these, what made him feel sad was the hand around his neck......

It was the young man's hand, and he was grabbing his neck, but the big man had no power to resist. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Seeing death as home" is a desperate stunt, even if he doesn't die, his blood will be greatly damaged, and he has a whiplash first, and he was severely injured by the "whipping god", and the injury is even worse......

Ning Ze grabbed the big man's neck and dragged the weak man who was a head taller than him forward...... A long trail of blood was pulled out of the snow......

"Let go of the general......" shouted the adjutant general......

"Let go of the general......" the army shouted angrily......

The young man was like a dead dog, his face was expressionless, and he turned a deaf ear to them, he moved forward step by step, the army retreated step by step, and one person retreated a thousand troops, as it should be......

He picked up the whip and waved it casually......

"Ahh Kill him for me...... Leave me alone......"

The sergeant received the order, but hesitated......

Ning Ze threw the big man on the ground casually, and rushed into the military formation with a whip, he wanted to vent, his heart was full of murder and anger, the whip in his hand flew over, and blood spurted out of the sergeant's mouth, although the sergeant tried his best to stabilize the military formation, but unfortunately the morale was exhausted, and the military spirit was scattered...... Ning Ze was full of murderous intent, and with the momentum of retreating thousands of troops with one person, the tiger entered the flock......

Sergeants flew up, spurted blood, and fell......

One hour, just one hour, thousands of armies are ambushed, the snow is dyed, red and white......

Ning Ze dusted off the snowflakes that had just fallen on his body and beckoned to Bailu...... He took the fox fur from Bailu and put it on, sat on the spot, and recovered his true qi.

The white deer stood in front of his master, using his body to block the north wind mixed with snowflakes......

As the sky grew brighter, the sergeants on the ground struggled to get up, picked up their spears, and moved closer to the general, they glanced at Ning Ze, the young man who injured them, but they didn't have the courage to step forward for revenge, and their morale was lost, not to mention that they were seriously injured.

"General... General ......"

The dying man opened his eyes, looked at the bloodstained robes in front of him, and burst into tears, he hurt them...... It's all yourself...... He is to blame for his death......

"General, don't be sad, we're fine, he didn't kill us, we're all alive......" the adjutant general explained.

"You... Say you guys... It's okay... Are you alright?" the big man grabbed the lieutenant's hand hard.

"Yes, General, although the brothers are wounded...... But most of them are flesh wounds......"

"Huh... Ha ha... Ahem... Ha... It's good to have nothing to do......"

"General, control your mind, don't be happy and sad, you are seriously injured, and it will hurt the real sea ......"

"It's okay if you're all right...... It's okay, I... Ay...... Lift me up......"

Dahan stood up and landed on his knees facing Ning Ze's meditation place............

"General, don't...", "General, get up..."

"Shut up... cough cough ......" The big man stared at him, and there was silence all around.

"Thank you to the seventh son, forgive my brothers, the grace of life, there is no way to repay it, but a certain does not want to accept the favor ......of the son," he said and kowtowed his head on the ground three times.

"They are innocent of their mistakes, they will be punished lightly, your crimes are unforgivable, and you will be abolished as a civilian," Ning Ze finished speaking and continued to meditate.

"Childe doesn't ask us, who instructed us, and why did you intercept and kill us?" asked Dahan.

"I ask, will you say?"

The big man sighed, and left silently under the escort of all the sergeants, he really wouldn't say that the old prince had the grace to know him...... This time, his Purple Mansion was broken, and his cultivation was completely destroyed, and it was returned.

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Ning Ze stood quietly in place, this night was really thrilling, fortunately, nothing happened, he patted the snow on the fox fur, and continued to hurry, last night thanks to this fox fur, this is what he spent half of his merit points, made of thousand-year-old fox skin in exchange for the family, in addition to keeping warm, there is also a characteristic, the knife and gun are difficult to hurt, otherwise, under the rain of broken air arrows, he will not escape death, in front of the broken air arrows, the true qi of the body is useless.

He faced a thousand troops last night, but also exhausted his wisdom, he retreated to advance and disperse the morale of the sergeants, he retreated a hundred steps, the army attacked a hundred steps, but failed, the courage of "one drum" was exhausted, and then captured its head, messing up its heart...... It is not surprising that this result has been achieved......

Ning Ze glanced back, hoping that he was too worried......

Today, on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the appointment of the top of Dongling has arrived......

The white deer travels out of four miles, a pavilion in front, the top is covered with snow, there are three people in the pavilion, two sit and one stand.

"Seventh son, don't come to harm?" a greeting, like an old friend meeting.

"The earl has tried his best to see Ning...... "Ning Ze replied lightly.

"Ning Ze, you broke my Purple Mansion, I spent my cultivation, today I want you not to die..."

"I don't know what kind of enmity this gentleman has with Ning?" Ning Ze didn't pay attention to Ning Yuan, and instead asked the old man in the black robe.

The old man's face was red, his gray beard was brown, his eyes were cloudy, he looked at Ning Ze for a while, and replied: "The old man has never seen the seventh prince before, of course there is no hatred, you can come here, we should have a new hatred......"

"The old gentleman has something to do with those six?"

"Childe is really wise, they are the disciples of the old man, they must have been folded in the hands of Childe......" The old man was extremely calm, as if he was talking about this snow.

Count Dou Ran pulled out an ancient sword and looked at Ning Ze murderously, "Old brother, don't talk nonsense with him, I'll go and capture him, Ling Chi vented his anger," he said and was about to step forward.

"Earl, wait, the old man hasn't done it for a long time, let me see who can hurt the earl, how can the person who kills my apprentice?"

"This... This one...... All right... Old brother be careful, this son is ordinary, he can be cunning, and he is very scheming...... "Although Dou Ran is unwilling, he doesn't want to offend the old man."

"Hehe... That's even more interesting......" The old man stepped out of the pavilion, the sword at his waist was unsheathed, and with a wave of his hand, there was a sword, and the sword passed, and the snowflakes melted......

Ning Ze waved the whip, and a burst of energy flew out, and the energy met the sword, like snow melting......

Ning Ze took a diagonal step, dodged the sword, waved his right hand continuously, and nine qi came out one after another, the old man smiled contemptuously, a sword burst through the nine qi in a row, Ning Ze swung again, and in an instant, the twelve qi were shining, the old man's eyebrows shrank, so fast, he took out two swords in a row, and broke the qi.

The old man's body changed, and when he arrived in front of Ning Ze, Ning Ze raised his whip and hit the head, the old man raised his sword to block, the sword and whip intersected, and the two of them each took two steps back, and it was a tie......

"Kill ......" The old man's right hand trembled slightly while holding the sword, if it weren't for his cultivation being far superior to Ning Ze, I'm afraid the sword would have already left his hand, Ning Ze didn't pause, and quickly turned back and pounced, although he didn't know the specific realm of the old man, but he was sure that the old man had not entered the grandmaster, and he was not a grandmaster, so he had the strength to fight......