Chapter 36

This "Mummy" is the son of heaven.

Tianchenzi stood straight in the middle of the room, wrapped in white cloth, and his body gave off a cold breath. He smiled darkly and said, "I didn't expect that you really saved me."

Ning Xiaochuan grabbed a file and continued to read it. He said, "saving people is my principle. No matter good people or bad people, I will definitely not stand idly by if I ask me to save them. Of course, there is a kind of people, I will never save them."

"What kind of person?" Tianchenzi said.

Ningxiaochuan said, "enemy."

"Hey, hey! You are a boy with excellent medical skills and a personality that suits my appetite. Since you saved my life, my heavenly minister is also a person who will repay me if I have a favor. I will take you as an apprentice and join the dark imperial city with me!" Tianchenzi's voice had a strong Xuan Qi fluctuation, and he had a strong will that people could not disobey, staring at Ning Xiaochuan tightly.

Naturally, tianchenzi also has his principles. Although he must repay his kindness, there is an exception, that is, people who don't listen to him.

If Ning Xiaochuan doesn't obey his orders, he doesn't mind killing Ning Xiaochuan.

Ningxiaochuan naturally did not want to join the dark Imperial City, let alone worship tianchenzi as a teacher. After thinking for a moment, he smiled and said, "tianchenzi, elder, do you dare to return to the dark imperial city?"

Tianchenzi was slightly surprised and said, "why don't I dare to go back? Gaga! Boy, I'm afraid you don't know how high my position in the dark emperor city is?"

"The first of the four courtiers of the dark Imperial City, the heavenly courtiers, is in charge of all things in the Imperial City, including the mobilization of military personnel, assassination, wealth, layout, and even secret transactions with kings and princes. These things are in your charge. I'm afraid you know more about the secrets of the dark imperial city than the Lord of the undead. You are the most powerful person under the Lord of the undead city. In terms of the power and force in your hands, it's enough Compared with the first-class national teacher 'Taichu asked about flowers' at that time. "

Ning Xiaochuan turned the file in his hand to the page recording the dark Imperial City, and then handed it to tianchenzi.

Tianchenzi smiled proudly, "since you all know my identity, you should know that many people like to become my disciples."

Ningxiaochuan shook his head and said, "that was before, but now everyone knows that you were killed by Hou Yue Wuyang in the cloud. I'm afraid this news has spread all over the imperial city now, and naturally it must have spread to the ears of the city master of the dead."

Tianchenzi's face slightly changed.

Ningxiaochuan continued, "what kind of person is Hou in the clouds? Hou ye, who is at the height of the sun in today's world, naturally won't tell lies."

"What do you want to say?" Tianchenzi said coldly.

Ning Xiaochuan said, "yunzhonghou said that you were killed by him. But now you go back and say that you are not dead and have been saved by a boy with the eighth level of Xuanqi. Do you think the Lord of the undead will believe you? Or do you believe that you have betrayed the dark Imperial City and took refuge in yunzhonghou?"

Tianchenzi's face became worse. He had been with the Lord of the dead for many years and knew the character of the Lord of the dead quite well. The Lord of the dead could not tolerate anyone to betray him. Better kill wrong than let go.

And his heavenly ministers knew many secrets of the dark imperial city. If he really returned to the dark imperial city alive now, the Lord of the undead city would doubt him and even kill him directly.

With the cultivation of the city master of the dead, it's easy to kill him.

Tianchenzi is a smart man. Naturally, he understands the powerful relationship among them. Now the only way he wants to live is to never appear in the world again, and the farther he runs, the better.

"Your boy's mind is so meticulous!" Tianchenzi admired Ning Xiaochuan a little. After living for more than 100 years, he was not as strict as a teenager.

Ning Xiaochuan said, "senior, first recover your injury in the Manor! I heard these days that the guard army of nanshanji entered Nanyue Mountain. It is estimated that the imperial court found that you are not dead and are looking for your whereabouts everywhere. Of course, even if the city master of the dead knows this, he will only think that you and the imperial court have jointly arranged the fog. If you return to the dark Imperial City, you will still be dead."

With this, Ning Xiaochuan continued to read the file.

There are many files about the dark Imperial City, most of which are records that cannot be seen at all. It is not possible to read them in a moment and a half. Ning Xiaochuan only read more than 20 volumes, and it was already dark, and his eyes were very tired.

"Let's continue to watch it tomorrow!"

Ningxiaochuan didn't rest at this point, but began to cultivate the mysterious Qi of martial arts.

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Imperial City, Jiange Marquis mansion.

When the Marquis learned that Ning Xiaochuan had encountered an assassin, he was furious and personally called Ning Qianwen and Ning Qianwu to lecture.

Both of them knelt down in good order, and their foreheads kept sweating. The huge martial dignity of the old Marquis pressed down, making it difficult for them to breathe.

In front of a Wu Zun, their cultivation was completely inadequate.

The old Marquis glanced at them coldly and said, "who did it? Stand up and admit it yourself!"

"This matter has nothing to do with Qianwen." Ning Qianwen road.

"This matter has nothing to do with Qianwu." Ningqianwu road.

The old Marquis snorted coldly, "not you two, who dares to assassinate Xiaochuan in Haitang manor? He has only half a year to live. One of you is his fourth uncle and the other is his uncle. Don't you plan to let him go?"

Ning Qianwen and Ning Qianwu dare not refute. In fact, they all think it was the killer sent by the other party.

The old Marquis also sighed in his heart. If it was a state matter, he would have cut the mess quickly. He would kill as many people as he should kill. However, the most difficult thing to decide is family matters. Can he kill his son himself?

"Since you don't admit it, there's no way. Hand over half of the rights you have!"

The old Marquis carried his hands on his back, looked at the mural on the wall, and said, "Qiancheng led two million troops to break the Tianji Dynasty, forcing the empress Tianjie of the Tianji Dynasty to bow down to the Yulan Empire and sign the law of subordination. The good news came to the holy emperor yesterday, and now Qiancheng has led the army to return home triumphantly. You should be able to return to the imperial city within three months. Give Qiancheng all the rights you hand over!"

The Marquis has four sons:

The eldest son, Ning Qianwen;

Second son, Ning Qiancheng;

Third son, Ning Qianyi;

Fourth son, Ning Qianwu.

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Among them, the most intelligent, talented and talented person is the third son "Ning Qianyi", who is the father of Ning Xiaochuan and Ning xiner.

Ning Qianyi's literary, political and martial arts can be said to be the first of his generation. Even the now arrogant yunzhonghou "Yue Wuyang" was defeated four times in his hands.

The best relationship with Ning Qianyi is the second brother "Ning Qiancheng".

Ning Qiancheng is a martial arts maniac. His talent in martial arts is almost between Ning Qianyi and Bozhong. He is straightforward and heroic. He has to fight with Ning Qianyi almost every day, and he will be happy.

His only weakness is that he is not calm enough and his character is perverse.

In addition to cultivating martial arts, it is also cultivating martial arts.

When he was in the Imperial City, many kings, grandchildren and nobles were beaten by him and offended many people. He could be called a big bully in the imperial city. His reputation was fierce, which made many princes headache.

However, ten years ago, Ning Xiaochuan's father and mother died in the ancestral hall of the Marquis of Jiange.

Ning Qiancheng left the Imperial City in a fit of anger and entered the barracks to lead the war. He hasn't stepped into the imperial city for ten years.

This time, when the old Marquis received the good news, he was naturally very happy. He was able to command two million troops to conquer a fourth grade Dynasty, which showed that Ning Qiancheng not only had high cultivation, but also had a lot of ambition.

After Ning Qianwen and Ning Qianwu learned the news, they were shocked and reluctantly handed over the token in their hands.

It seems that the old Marquis intended to establish Ning Qiancheng as the successor of the Marquis house of the sword Pavilion.

"Bang!"

"Ning Qianwen, an idiot, actually sent someone to assassinate Ning bingfei. Now, everyone's rights are reduced by half, and it's white and elegant in Ning Qiancheng." After Ning Qianwu returned, he was furious and kept throwing things in the house.

A 60 year old man stood at the door, wearing a Taoist robe embroidered with clouds and cranes, twirled his beard gently with his fingers, and said, "fourth master, calm down. I don't think he will do such a stupid thing. Even if he really sent someone to assassinate Ning Bingmei, then the person sent is definitely an expert, and it is absolutely impossible for Ning Bingmei to survive."

This old man is Ning Qianwu's counselor. His name is Yu Zhicong.

Ning Qianwu also calmed down and said, "Zhicong, in your opinion, who did this thing?"

Yu Zhicong said slowly, "fourth master, do you think it's too coincident that Ning binglao just met the assassin, and the old Marquis received the news that the second master wanted to return to the imperial city?"

Ning Qianwu raised his eyebrows, his face was stunned, and said, "you mean, this is a move made by Ning Qiancheng before he came back. If the soldiers don't see the blood blade, they will take half of the rights in the hands of Ning Qianwen and me? No, no, Ning Qiancheng is a martial artist, and he can't have such a clever means."

Yu Zhicong said, "after ten years, people will change. The second master can command two million troops in the barracks and capture a dynasty, forcing people like empress Tianjie to bow down to the Yulan empire. This is not a means that a martial artist can have."

Ning Qianwu said, "but the relationship between the second and the third is always good. He can't send someone to assassinate the third's only son."

Yu Zhicong said, "this can explain why the assassin came and went without a trace, but he didn't kill Ning bingfei."

Ning Qianwu took a deep breath, believed for seven or eight points, and said coldly, "Ning Qiancheng is very skilled. He has such a means. It seems that the current enemy is him, and he has to make a good arrangement before he comes back. People on the side of Haitang manor should withdraw! Ning Xiaochuan has completely lost its value, and there is no need to waste manpower because of a tuberculosis who can only live for half a year."

Ningxiaochuan naturally didn't know what he had done to hide people's eyes and ears, which made all the leaders in the Marquis house start to suspect each other.

The muddy water contested by the heirs of the Marquis of the sword pavilion has become more muddy!