Chapter 97

Qinghe Marquis's loyalty to Daxia has never been doubted. This old Marquis is Wu Marquis who was granted by the former Emperor. He has been guarding the territory of Daxia all his life. He has made great contributions and never complained.

The peace in the great Xia Dynasty was fought by the Marquis Wu from generation to generation regardless of life and death. The frontier of the great Xia Dynasty was too big. Without these Marquis Wu, he would have been trampled into waste land by his dynasty's iron cavalry.

As the only surviving Marquis of the last generation, the prestige of marquis Qinghe in the great Xia Dynasty is unparalleled, which can't even be compared with the triumphant Marquis who is the first of the ten marquis.

However, the recent actions of the emperor of Xia really chilled the heart of the old Marquis.

Marquis Wu's mansion, marquis Qinghe is standing in the hall. In front of him, four generals kneel down, looking ashamed.

"Fine salary in March, go back" Qinghe Hou light way.

"Yes The four generals saluted and immediately got up and left.

After the four left, marquis Qinghe quietly looked at the outside of marquis Wu's house, a touch of deep fatigue flashed in his calm eyes.

It's so sad and ridiculous that the invincible summer has been reduced to the point of relying on a young man for support.

He knew from Wuyou that Ning Chen had already sent the news of the rebellion of northern Marquis Wu to the imperial city. However, what he didn't expect was that in order to attract the rebel forces in the territory of Xia, the emperor of Xia watched the destruction of Yangui City, which eventually led to the slaughter of 170000 soldiers and millions of civilians by the northern Mongolian army.

It can be said that half of the reasons for the precarious situation of Daxia are caused by the Emperor himself.

As a minister, he should be loyal to the emperor of Xia, but he is more loyal to the great Xia for whom he has protected all his life.

Ning Chen has done things, he is very clear, even can say, if not for this young man, Daxia will be more embarrassed in this war.

He believed in his own judgment and his daughter's eyes, so he was willing to gamble once.

Ten years of cultivation is nothing to him. It's impossible for him to enter the congenital stage in this life. It's better to help this young man once. He only hopes that his decision will bring new hope to Daxia, not the beginning of destruction.

Ning Chen doesn't know what the old Marquis thinks in his heart, but he knows that he owes a favor, a favor that can never be exchanged.

For any warrior, the ten-year meritorious service can't be abandoned at will. Moreover, the old Marquis is very old. If he loses the ten-year meritorious service, his vitality will be greatly damaged, and even his foundation will be permanently damaged.

The bright moon has been quietly guarding by the bed, and worries are always hanging on her delicate little face.

"It's all right"

Ning Chen wakes up from breathing, rubs the little girl's hair and whispers.

Although his injury is not light, it is nothing compared with what he got.

He and Xiao Mingyue must leave as soon as possible.

It's a waste of time for him to heal. It's getting dark outside, but it's good for them.

This time of the day is the time for people who go out early and come back late to go home. There are more pedestrians on the street. In addition, it is dark, which is more conducive for them to leave.

"Let's go"

thinking of this, Ning Chen puts on his coat, takes xiaomingyue and walks out the door.

Along the way, pedestrians come and go, two people walking in them, not conspicuous, soon disappeared in the night.

In the next two days, the martial law of Xingchao pass, especially the place where Ning Chen appeared, was checked again and again.

No one knows. At this time, Ning Chen has brought Xiao Mingyue to another city 300 miles away from xingchaoguan, and he stays for five days.

His injury can't be delayed any longer, so he must calm down and heal. Moreover, he needs time to practice the skills that the old Marquis gave him as soon as possible.

This is changsun Yimai's martial arts. There are mental skills and moves. He doesn't lack mental skills. What he lacks is the training method of moves.

Changsun Yimai's martial arts are very few, and the old Marquis and Taiping Marquis are not people who use swords.

Fortunately, he doesn't have to learn sword moves. He's not a sword fool like Prince Yan. He won't mind if any martial arts are useful.

Ning Chen didn't dare to learn more about the martial arts. He only chose one sword and one of the three palms.

The old Marquis only passed a sword and three palms. He must be afraid that he would be too young and too greedy to give up.

Any martial arts in the world has its unique way of moving pulse. It took Ning Chen five days to cultivate his healing belt before he could master this sword.

Five days later, Ning Chen and Xiao Mingyue are on their way again. They need to get to Tianmen pass as soon as possible.

After another three days, they arrived ten miles outside Tianmen pass and stopped.

Ning Chen looks at the powerful Daxia pass in front of him, knowing that this is the last problem in front of him.

It's impossible to break through the barrier by force. Every Lingyue must have left a real strong man in this extremely important place. If he breaks through, he just wants to die.

The only choice is to cross the Qizhou mountains on both sides of Tianmen pass.

The Qizhou mountains stretch for nearly ten thousand li, dividing the territory of Daxia into two parts. Tianmen pass is located in the place where the mountains are the most gentle. However, it took Daxia a lot of manpower and material resources to build it.Qizhou mountain range is a real primitive place, and few people dare to set foot in it. However, Ning Chen has no choice but to go through it.

"Are you afraid?" Ning Chen looks at the little girl nearby and asks a way.

"Not afraid" Mingyue nods firmly. She is the emperor of northern Mongolia. How can she be frightened by this little difficulty.

"Good" Ning Chen thumbs up.

As they spoke, they had already set foot on the road of crossing the Qizhou mountains.

The mountain road is rugged, every step is very difficult, the little girl's body is still very weak, can't walk a few steps tired, so, most of the time by Ning Chen carry.

In the primitive land, thousands of Li pan Qiu, continuous ups and downs, lying on the earth, ancient wood coiled, blocking the sky, and old roots staggered, vertical and horizontal spread, overflow the breath of years.

this is the spirit of a party, gathering the essence of heaven and earth, nourishing tens of thousands of years, ancient and long existence, from time to time there are giant beasts roaring, hundreds of birds long, life is very strong, and there are ups and downs, uncertainty, can not see the source, somewhat mysterious, somewhat inscrutable.

The whole mountain range is gloomy and frightening. Even if the beast roars to the sky, it can't hide the loneliness of the ages.

"Cold?" Ning Chen walks in the mountain road, asks softly.

"Not cold" moon on the former's back, gently shook his head.

The bad guy is warm, and she wears thick clothes.

"Sleepy will sleep, but also go for a long time," Ning Chen said.

"En" Mingyue responds, but she doesn't feel sleepy. Her big pearly eyes are bright.

"Shall I tell you a story?" And walked a while, rather Chen see small bright moon still not sleepy, afraid she is bored, suggest a way.

"Good!" Mingyue nodded and agreed.

"I'll tell you a story about snow white." Ning Chen recalled it carefully. He didn't tell it for many years. I don't know if he can remember it all.

"Once upon a time, there was a king..."

The beginning of the story is very vulgar, the middle is very tortuous, the result is very beautiful, the typical fairy tale of Prince, Princess and villain, Ning Chen's mouth dead can say survived, let alone will be a story.

Little moon listen to very devoted, Ning Chen heart a smile, in the end is a little girl.

"Does fanlingyue look like the bad queen?" Ning Chen takes the opportunity to instill in Xiao Mingyue that listening to the moon is a bad person.

"You're the villain, Lingyue's sister is a good person"

xiaomingyue has a strong ability to distinguish right from wrong. She can see Ning Chen's intention at a glance, and she turns her lips and answers.

Ning Chen touched nose helplessly, strategy failure, need to improve.

"If I fell into the water with fanlingyue, who would you save first?" Ning Chen once again took out the mace.

"Lingyue sister" xiaomingyue said without hesitation.

"White pain you" Ning Chen is very hurt, the little girl answered too quickly, even if pretending to hesitate for a while.

"You are so good at martial arts. You can persist for a long time. Sister Lingyue doesn't know martial arts, so you must save sister Lingyue first." Mingyue holds the bad man's arms tightly and explains in a low voice.

"Ah" Ning Chen chuckles. If Lin Yue doesn't know martial arts, there will be no martial arts in the world. That palm almost killed him.

However, these things can't be told to Xiao Mingyue.

"Why don't you tell me a story?" Ning Chen suggested.

"I won't," the little girl said in embarrassment.

"Shall I tell you a joke?" Ning Chen said with a strange smile

"good" Mingyue nodded.

"Once upon a time there was a eunuch" Ning Chen opened his mouth and said, then he stopped talking.

"Down there?" The moon is wonderful.

"No," Ning Chen replied.

Mingyue was stunned. After a long time, she just came back and hit the former with her little hand. She blushed and said:

"you are a bad man!"

"Ha ha, joking" Ning Chen laughs a, continue a way "or, I tell you again?"

"No, I want to listen to the story," Mingyue pursed.

"What kind of music?" Ning Chen asks a way.

Xiaomingyue thought about it and said, "why don't you tell me something about yourself?"

She knows that there are not many people in the world who can make Lingyue pay attention to. Since the bad guys are so powerful, there must be many stories to tell.

Ning Chen also didn't refuse, isn't he just telling heroic stories? He's the best at it.

"Once upon a time, there was a young, handsome, natural and unrestrained, kind and lovely boy who entered the palace..."

The story is very long. The main reason is that someone shamelessly adds too many exaggerated adjectives, which leads to a story that can be finished with a piece of paper. It took more than an hour to tell the story of him falling off the cliff.

"You don't know how big the strange bird I saw when I fell down. Its wings are as wide as four or five feet"

Ning Chen is making great efforts, but she is interrupted by Xiao Mingyue with no face. "You're cheating. How can there be such a big bird?""Other plots may be a little exaggerated, but I don't exaggerate this at all." Ning Chen was about to explain, but suddenly heard that on the horizon, a nine day howling came, and his calm face suddenly became gloomy.

This time, no need to explain!

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