Chapter 133

Ning Feng Han raised his head and roared, impassioned, and faintly exuded a solemn and stirring momentum of majestic mountains and rivers.

Affected by this momentum, the people around him suddenly became somewhat complicated.

Li Qinglian even opened her mouth in surprise.

For ordinary people, it seems that the matter of "family, country and world" is a little far away.

Li Qinglian is different.

For the nine princesses of the Da Chu Dynasty, the four words "family, country and world" mean the same thing.

The imperial court of Dazhi is the imperial court of her family.

The mountains and rivers are the world of her family.

If we talk about the feelings of caring about the country and the people, no one can match Li Qinglian in today's Qingyun city.

Lin Daoyuan, as the leader of the clan protecting the country, was also a little frightened, but soon returned to normal. He felt that the most urgent task was not the rise and fall of the world, but to save his life in the hands of Chen xinglie.

Only Chen xinglie is different.

Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!

Chen xinglie clapped his hands and said, "it's worthy of being the Ji Xian of the northern kingdom. It's really a very important means to bewitch people."

Ning Feng Han did not open a response, directly closed his eyes, put on a set to kill to cut as you please.

With a faint sneer, Chen xinglie said: "people often say that people will die, and their words are good. But you'd rather be cold. Before you die, you even want to kill me

"If you are a hypocrite with a good reputation, you will inevitably be affected. You will feel that you have done harm to people all over the world and countless innocent people, so you will be upset. Even in the course of practicing martial arts and Taoism, you will die under the nine thunder robberies of land Immortals."

"It's a pity that I'm a devil at all. In my life, I'm destined to be a big devil, a fierce devil with a fierce flame! As for whether you will remain infamous for a long time, the world will say that you are rather cold in front of you. What qualifications do you have to say in front of us? "

Chen xinglie swung his sword and fanned on Ning Feng's cold face.

Bang!

This slap was very hard.

Ning Feng cold half of the mouth teeth were knocked down, fell in the snow.

"Snow

Chen xinglie called softly.

The snow whistling and closing, like a torrent, gathered from the air, piled up in front of Ningfeng and Changkong Wuji, and accumulated into a snow pile of several feet high, and instantly condensed into ice, glowing with light blue cold light.

Chen xinglie waves his sword at the ice.

Shua Shua Shua

A stele of ice appears in the snow.

Chen xinglie waved his sword like a pen, and wrote a line on the ice tablet: the spiritual position of Chen Gong Jiuyuan.

As soon as the inscription was written, Chen xinglie cut back his sword.

Ning Feng is cold in his head.

Chen xinglie inserted his sword into the snow, bowed to the ice tablet and said, "master, take advantage of the heat."

The people around him were in awe.

Chen xinglie bows to the ice tablet and murmurs in his heart.

"Since I have occupied this body, naturally, I have inherited the cause and effect resentment. If I were to call you dad, I couldn't have

"But there is one thing, please don't worry. The old man's losses and humiliations were one by one, and I will certainly recover them for you. "

"Revenge, revenge, revenge, I am duty bound!"

Chen xinglie solemnly prayed a few words, turned around with his sword, and walked to the ice sculpture that Wuji could not get up on his knees.

Click

The ice broke.

Changkong Wuji moved his eyes and clenched his teeth.

Chen xinglie sighed: "as early as in the restaurant, I said that I would like to borrow your head. At that time, if you were more straightforward and directly present your head, how could you have implicated tens of thousands of Xifeng troops inside and outside Qingyun city? "

Changkong Wuji said coldly, "it's just a matter of becoming a king and defeating the enemy. Why do you have to say so much?"

The leader of Xifeng army, however, was also hard tempered. He even raised his chin and exposed his neck, waiting for Chen xinglie to wield his sword.

Even if death is just around the corner, Changkong Wuji still claims to be an elder and calls Chen xinglie a good nephew.

Chen xinglie was not angry about it.

This Changkong Wuji is a lamb to be slaughtered. It is meaningless to be angry with such a dying man.

Chen xinglie's mind is open-minded, on the contrary, he arched his hand toward the sky and asked, "what will uncle Changkong say?"

There is no taboo in the sky.

Chen xinglie's mouth with a gentle smile, very carefully asked: "uncle's wife and children, do you need the help of my nephew?"

Changkong Wuji's face suddenly changed.

Chen xinglie shook his head and sighed, "uncle, don't be alarmed. What my nephew said is to take care of him sincerely, not to eradicate the roots."

Changkong Wuji does not believe: "how can you be so kind?"

Chen xinglie sneered proudly and said: "a husband was born between heaven and earth, and he should be clear about gratitude and resentment. Even if you have no taboo in the sky, you can do "worse than your wife and children". If you don't kill them all, how can you be inferior to you? "Changkong Wuji was stunned. Staring at the ice tablet in front of him, he murmured, "brother Jiuyuan, you have a successor."

Chen xinglie asked: "do you want to kowtow to your brother Jiuyuan?"

Changkong Wuji said: "it should be."

Chen xinglie's sleeves swung to disperse the cold air on Wuji's body.

Click!

The ice broke.

"I'm sorry for what I did."

Changkong Wuji sighed and said, "the marriage between my nephew and the daughter of Wu'an marquis is is not my nonsense, but it is true. It was decided by brother Jiuyuan when he was alive. I was the matchmaker at that time. "

"Marquis Wu'an is a modest gentleman and sincere. If a man is a real gentleman, he is generally not smart enough. He will inevitably be ill mannered and used by others. Like brother Jiuyuan, he even regards me as a good friend. "

"If I am a real gentleman, if I have never harmed my friend in my life, how good would it be?"

Changkong Wuji could not help but sigh. He put his hands on the ground, facing the front of the ice tablet spirit throne, and thumped three times.

"Uncle finished?"

Chen xinglie inquired, polite and said: "if finished, my nephew should send uncle on the road."

Changkong Wuji nodded slightly and lowered his head.

The sword flashed by.

Changkong Wuji bowed his head and never lifted it.

Chen xinglie inserts the blade into the deep snow, and the bloodstain flows down the blade. The ice and snow are dyed red and eye-catching.

Chen xinglie didn't ask Li Qinglian to help. He went to the hospital in person. He filled a bowl of bean curd, sprinkled pepper and pepper on it. Then he opened a jar of liquor and placed it in front of the ice tablet. He bowed and said, "please enjoy it, master."

The atmosphere in the street was solemn.

At this moment, the heavy snow has finally stopped.

Under the snow.

A trace of subtle breath, emerging from the snow, towards the big sword inserted in the ice.

The blade of the sword vibrated gently.

Dabao sword is hungry and thirsty for a long time!

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