Marquis of Grand Xia

    Halfway through the night, the cold wind is more bitter, and Ning Chen feels that his legs are beginning to hurt again. It is a bit upset and a gloomy tower.

    The stupa is ten feet high, and the disabled can no longer die. The blue bow and the arrow box are scattered not far away, emitting a cold light.

    This is a good bow, Ning Chen commented.

    In fact, he did not know what kind of bow is good, what kind of bow is not good, he just evaluated by feeling.

    This bow almost shot him a cool heart, and this time he almost shot him through the heart, they can be described as a deep hatred.

    The material of the bow is not like wood, but a metal that cannot be understood. There are too many weird things in World, and he is not clear.

    The inner side of the blue bow is engraved with the word Poshang. The simple atmosphere seems to be a few years old and should be worth a lot of money.

    From today on, this blue bow is his, and the arrow box is also his.

    Going back, some distance, Ning Chen didn't want to work hard, he walked slowly, the wheelchair was crushed on the stone road, and the sound of the screaming sound was a bit harsh, but it was stronger than empty.

    The dark clouds gradually obscured the moon, and the damn day seemed to be snowing again. It was endless and unpleasant.

    There was a very subtle sound behind him, and Ning Chen knew that someone was following him, and it was not one or two.

    He is too lazy to pay attention to this, as long as no one kills, it is sunny.

    The latter person will also have Zhangsun's spies. If he accidentally hurts the wrong person, he will be able to grow up.

    In this world, there are not many people he fears, but unfortunately, Zhangsun is one of them.

    The cold tail of the clothes was cold, and Ning Chen walked on the road, twitching unconsciously, and the hand of the wheelchair was slightly stiff.

    "I won’t vomit blood again."

    The dullness of his chest made his bad mood worse. He had already taken medicine at night, and the effect seemed to be very general.

    Eight hundred and two silver is lost.

    The Lingyan Pavilion is already very quiet. The women in the brothel also need to rest. They say that the scorpion is ruthless and the play is not righteous. However, it is these ruthless hackers who are truly ruthless.

    Ning Chen's most annoying thing in his life is these so-called genius talents. The talents are romantic. However, behind the romantic are the women's blood and tears.

    Du Shiniang jumped over the river, Chen Yuanyuan became a monk, Liu Rushi was hanging, Li Shishi would rather die.

    He is not angry, but if he dares to call himself a genius in front of him, he will certainly marry him.

    “Young Master Ning ”

    At this moment, a beautiful shadow slowly came down from the moon, just Yue Ling, who was just a short time ago.

    "I haven't slept so late?"

    Ning Chen asked a slight surprise on his face.

    Yue Ling looked at the direction of the stupa thoughtfully and whispered back, "I only heard some sounds, so come out and see"

    Ning Chen understood it in his heart. It must have been the movement of the arrow when he collided with the big black umbrella. I didn't expect Yue Ling to notice that it was so far away. It seems that things tonight are quickly passed back to the entire Imperial City.

    The night of Yin River is very beautiful, that is, the heavens are not beautiful, and gradually snow has begun.

    "I will send you back."

    Ning Chen worried about Yue Ling's body and opened his mouth.

    “hmm…

    Yue Ling did not refuse, the place where she lived was not far from here, less than a quarter of an hour.

    Ning Chen turned the wheel chair himself, did not let Yue Ling push him, the night was too cold, and the wheelchair would be cool.

    AHEM!

    The cold snow is drifting, beautiful, and very cool. Yue Ling doesn't wear a lot of clothes, but it still coughs softly. It seems that the two have a similar place, they don't like snow.

    After acquaintance for a few days, Ning Chen found that she had little knowledge of this strange woman. She couldn’t help but wonder, “Where is Miss Ling’s hometown?”

    Northern Cape

    Yue Ling pointed to the north and whispered.

    Ning Chen smiled dumbly. He knew that it was the north. They met in the north of Grand Xia's when they met. However, since Yue Ling didn't want to say it, he didn't ask.

    “Young Master Ning, what is your lifelong ideal?”

    Yue Ling looked at the far north, and the eyes flashed a bit of color, which was so bright that people couldn't look straight.

    Ning Chen was silent. This question was too difficult for him to answer. He used to want to go out of the palace. Later he went out of the palace, but now he has tried every means.

    If you really want to say, you can stand up one day.

    The simple wish seems to be out of reach.

    “You?” Ning Chen did not answer, but asked.

    "The world is peaceful, the people are rich!"

    When she said this, Yue Ling's beautiful face did not have any artificial, holy and noble, and did not dye a trace of dust.

    Ning Chen is more silent. He is not as good as her. He always pushes the world into the world because he knows he can't do it.

    This is an ideal that cannot be tolerated, but it is also the most difficult ideal to achieve.

    The Yuelai Inn arrived, Yue Ling went to rest, and Ning Chen watched the former go upstairs and then turned the wheelchair away.

    He sincerely hopes that her ideals can be achieved.

    After returning to the Lingyan Pavilion, Ning Chen sat in front of the bed, looking at the Poshang Bow in his hand, and immediately ran the Merit Body and gently pulled the bowstring.

    The hard bow, the silk does not move, he has no choice, he can only continue to force, urging True Qi to inject into the bow, but feels a majestic suction, the body of True Yuan is reduced by 30%.

    No wonder

    Ning Chen frowned and said to himself, this bow is indeed weird, and the consumption of True Qi is too intense, and ordinary people can't even open it once.

    I am afraid that he can only be opened twice at most.

    This thing is safe to use, it is impossible to use it every time, or tired and exhausted.

    Putting Poshang Bow behind him, Ning Chen started eyes closed, and the number of fights was too much. The injury was the same as eating. Now I don't hurry to heal the wound. If the injury breaks out in the next battle, he will be happy.

    The night soon passed, but the morning sun did not arrive as early as, and the snow slowly descended, dyeing the entire Imperial City's Tiandu into beautiful white.

    Outside the Lingyan Pavilion, Ning Chen left the door very early and turned the wheelchair to the Yin River. Looking at the snow on the ice, gradually, I couldn't help but like this pure and beautiful view.

    If it is not the reason for the legs, the snow is not so bad.

    The snow in Imperial City is not big, and it does not affect the people's travel. People come and go, bustling, simple and calm, but the life is done.

    After a night of thinking, Ning Chen finally knows how to get in touch with Zhangsun, and can make Sovereign of Xia and West Palace have scruples and dare not blatantly start.

    Unfortunately, this time I have to say goodbye.

    Ning Chen turned the wheelchair and came to the pagoda. From the top of the tower, he looked at the Imperial City in the distance. Then he took out the Poshang Bow behind him, bent his bow, and took the arrow. He shot in the direction of Weiyang Palace.

    Whoosh-

    The Iron Arrow, which was blessed by the Scroll of Life True Qi, was wrapped in silver light, piercing the obstacles of the void, and rushing toward the Weiyang Palace like a meteor.

    In Weiyang Palace, Qing Ning changed dramatically and looked at the silver light shining in the sky. The figure plucked out three feet and pulled out one of his nearest long swords, and immediately flew up and flew up, and a sword blocked this terrible Arrow light.

    With a slamming sound, the long sword was unbearable and turned into pieces. Qing Ning smashed and smashed the iron arrow in the silver light.

    Suddenly, Qing Ning stunned and grabbed the iron arrow. After a turn, he swept toward the Zhangsun Imperial Bedchamber.

    Iron arrow behind, a moon-shaped jade pendant swaying, Qing Ning mood Heavy, she knew this is Empress deliberately left the boy to save his own, know very few people, no one will take this threat.

    As a result, this jade is definitely shot by Ning Chen himself.

    The situation is urgent. Qing Ning has no time to think about why she is so capable, and she is worried. She is afraid of the danger of the former and urgently needs her to save with Empress.

    Zhangsun just woke up, First Imperial Prince was not in the palace, and Ninth Princess was confined because of Ning Chen's reason, so no one would come over early in the morning.

    As for the palace, you will not arrive until after breakfast.

    Qing Ning didn't knock at the door and pushed directly into the door. This made Zhangsun brows slightly wrinkle in the room. It was not a blame, but she knew the character of Qing Ning. If it is not very important, it will never be so rude.

    "What happened?"

    Zhangsun continued to dress and asked calmly.

    Qing Ning stepped forward and handed the arrow in his hand, worrying about the look.

    Zhangsun saw the jade on the arrow, the hand of the dressing, and for a moment, immediately got up, his eyes dignified, "Go, go out with me"

    “Empress, Ning Chen will not have anything to do,” Qing Ning asked.

    "No, he wants to tell me that he has an urgent matter to see me." Zhangsun shook his head and said.

    At the same time, West Palace and Heaven's Decree Palace reacted. The arrow was too dazzling, and the hidden Experts in the palace had seen it, but in any case, this time they were slow.

    The spies’ intelligence will take time soon. When Ning Chen’s move came to the palace, Zhangsun and Qing Ning had already left the palace.

    After Ning Chen shot the arrow, he stayed on the stupa and did not move. He was waiting, waiting for Zhangsun to come.

    Sure enough, after waiting for a long time, a carriage slowly came from a distance, there was no Imperial Guard, and there was no palace eunuch, only Qing Ning was accompanied.

    Zhangsun's trust is a bit heavy. Once he was assassinated, he dared to go out of the house and make his burden more and more heavy.

    However, he stood so high, and with the existence of Qing Ning, under the heavens, no one can hurt Zhangsun unless Innate arrives in person.

    The height of the station can be seen far away, and the arrows in his hands can naturally shoot far.

    Zhangsun's carriage soon arrived, and there were many Weiyang Palace spies outside the palace, trying to make sure his position was a breeze.

    The carriage stopped under the stupa, and Qing Ning accompanied Zhangsun to the stupa and saw Ning Chen sitting on the wheelchair.

    “Empress, Sister Qing Ning ”

    For a long time, Ning Chen didn't know what to say, grinned and said hello.

    Seeing the wheelchair under Ning Chen, Qing Ning felt a pain in his heart, and the tears almost didn't fall. I didn't want Zhangsun to be there. I walked up and patted the former's head.

    "Heng!"

    Aside, Zhangsun snorted and couldn't bear to bear a dissatisfaction and anger at the kid.

    Time was tight, Ning Chen did not dare to delay, turned the wheelchair forward, and handed the envelope in his hand. "Empress, this letter is too big, I really have no way to come out and ask you to come out."

    Zhangsun took the letter and glanced at the lacquer that had been torn open, indifferently says, "Have you seen it?"

    This is the unique lacquer of the generals above the barracks General. Non-important things will not be used, and private demolition of military letters is also a capital crime.

    Ning Chen was embarrassed to scratch his head, and if he didn't see it, he would know that things were serious.

    Zhangsun didn't care about it. If she really counted it, the mistakes made by this kid would be too much. It is not too much to die a hundred times.

    Open the letter, Zhangsun took a look, the scorpion slightly shrunk, and then his face became more and more gloomy.

    "A good Northern Military Marquis!"

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