Chapter 770: Posterity

Zhiminghou Mansion, West Courtyard Room, Amethyst poisoned and comatose lying on the bed, his face pale, his body trembling constantly, even in a coma, it seems abnormally painful.
By the bed, Xia Xinyu quietly explored the pulse for the former, frowning from time to time.
Aside, Mingyue stood there anxiously, tears lingering in her eyes, accompanied by thirty years, although the name is the master and servant, the emotion is better than the sister-in-law.
"How, can it be solved?" Ning Chen Ningsheng asked.
"Unsolvable"
Xia Xinyu raised her hand for diagnosis and stood up to cover the quilt with Amethyst. She answered, "This poison is very overbearing. Fortunately, Amethyst is good and protects the heart. For a long time, no more force can be used during this period "
Ning Chen nodded and said, "Do I need to do anything?"
Xia Xinyu shook his head with a smile, pointed to the bright moon next to him, and said softly, "Don't you explain it to me?"
The emperor of Beimeng turned out to be a woman, which is really an unbelievable thing.
"It's a long story"
Ning Chen sighed and looked at the girl next to him, saying, "At the time of the Northern Mongolian coup, the northern Mongolian royal family was dead and wounded. Where the moon was only able to protect the bright moon still in its infancy, the royal vein of Northern Mongolia is now only one moon Had to make this choice "
"Amazing"
Xia Xinyu said with emotion, no wonder he said that he would not give up the moon, and once this matter is exposed, there will be no doubt that the world will be in chaos.
Thinking about this, Xia Xinyu looked at the side of the bright moon a little more tenderly, perhaps love the house and Wu, or perhaps pity for such a girl, supporting a huge dynasty with the body of a woman, the hardship of which can be imagined.
"I'm going to prepare the detoxification drugs, you stay here to take care of them first," Xia Xinyu urged.
"Ok"
Ning Chen nodded and answered.
Xia Xinyu left, the atmosphere in the room was quiet, and Mingyue looked at the unconscious amethyst in bed with tears in her eyes, without saying a word.
"Amethyst is fine, don't worry too much"
Looking at the the side, Ning Chen felt a little bit distressed and comforted.
Mingyue raised her hand to wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes and said, "Bad guys, I want to avenge Amethyst."
Fang Cai saw the weak appearance of amethyst poisoning in the Yingbin courtyard. For the first time, she was so panicked in her heart, fearing that the only intimate person who was with her would leave her.
"Tarisi will soon have news, rest assured, as long as the person behind the scene is found, everything will fall into place," Ning Chen said softly.
"I know who it is?" Mingyue flashed coldly, said.
Ning Chen heard the words and squinted slightly. After a while, he said, "Do you think it was the Ling Family?"
"Only they, the Ling family has been the representative of the main battle of Northern Mongolia. I have beaten them several times, but the results are not great. If I have an accident in Daxia this time, the war between the two dynasties will be inevitable. Even, Northern Mongolia will therefore change its dynasty, "Moon Moon coldly said.
"Thirty percent of the troops, preemptive strikes, are indeed enough"
Ning Chen nodded and inferred gains and losses without clues. It was indeed the most effective way. However, the Ling family in Northern Mongolia was unusual. If there is no evidence, it is not easy to disintegrate it.
"I'm not dead. The Ling family's wishful thinking is discounted a lot, but they will still not miss this opportunity. I am afraid that after returning to the DPRK this time, the voice of Northern Mongolia's main battle will reach its peak," Ming Yue said.
"trouble"
Ning Chen sighed lightly. It was difficult for China to be peaceful for some time. Why, there are always restless people who want to provoke war. For their own benefit, they will not hesitate to let the people of the two dynasties fall into disaster again. Is it dirty?
Outside the room, when the sun was setting and Xia Xinyu came over to deliver the medicine, Ning Chen walked out of the room and looked at the sky outside, silent.
Pluto created the realm, and originally wanted to create a pure land, but it failed undoubtedly. Is Pluto's choice to destroy the world and reshape it, is it right or wrong?
He didn't regret stopping Pluto, but he was a bit tired when he saw the increasingly disappointing world.
As the night fell, the stars were a little bit, and the young man in the backyard of Houfu walked quickly, respectfully saluting, and said, "Houye, someone from outside the house sent a letter?"
"Ok"
Ning Chen heard it, flashed a strange color in his eyes, and said, "Take it in"
"Yes"
The young waiter responded and walked into the backyard with a letter.
Just a few minutes away, the envelope passed by, and the cold light was dazzling, with no signs, and the frigid cold light pierced the mouth of the person in front.
With a breath of life and death, Ning Chen pointed to the cold front that was struck, and looked at the attendant in front of his eyes, and said indifferently, "Who are you?"
"Mr. Zhiming, you don't know me, you can know the thousands of innocent people who were sacrificed by you 30 years ago"
Bai Ye's murderous eyes didn't conceal his chance, and the short blade in his hand turned back, stabbing the forward again.
Ning Chen's fingers pointed hard, and he snapped the short blade, and looked at the young man with hate in front of him. With a sigh in his heart, their descendants finally came.
After all, no one can hide from cause and effect.
With the short blade broken, Bai Ye held his left hand, and a silver blade appeared. In an instant, the cold light overflowed, and the murderous opportunity was pressing.
Thirty years of hatred, thirty years of hard work, thirty years of life and death, a sword, ruthless and ruthless, the first meeting, has reached its peak.
At the peak of the third disaster, it was only a step away from reaching perfection. The master of the best in the world, returned after learning, as the enemy of the year, endlessly.
Leng Jian is ruthless, shocked and absolutely gorgeous, and he is desperate for life.
Unstoppable murderous, full of hatred, Bai Ye Jianxing fierce, only attacked, and vowed to avenge his loved ones.
Ning Chen stepped around, avoiding sword after sword, and sighed deeper and deeper in his eyes. The sword that he killed in a lifetime was difficult to mention for the first time.
Inside the room, Xinyu and Mingyue heard the sound outside, and came one after another.
"Don't come out"
Ning Chen waved his hand, and Jianguang shouted in the sky, shutting the door.
"Isn't it a sword, or your sword, I can only wave at those innocent people who are defenseless"
Fighting dozens of tricks, Bai Ye's face became more and more murderous, and the hatred in his heart for thirty years, finally no longer need to cover up, broke out, fierce and crazy.
In the sword light, Ning Chen's figure kept moving, avoiding ten tricks, watching the hatred of thirty years, catalyzing the peak sword.
With a bang, hate the fire through the clouds, nine days of wind and clouds rolling, thunder masterpiece, the sound of thunder and lightning, so that the entire imperial city became suppressed.
The finger locks the sword, the shock is shocking, the sky is dusty, Ning Chen looks at the person in front of him, and says indifferently, "Is this your hate? Is n’t it enough? It ’s not enough. Much skill "
Two fingers loosened, the sword was surging, and the former flew to the former, Ning Chen stood still, his eyes calm and calm, waiting for more stunning.
Ten feet away, Bai Ye stopped and lifted his hand to wipe off the blood at the corner of his mouth. His left hand crossed the blade, and the blood was red and silver cold. The flash of blood flashed in a flash, and the powerful oppressive force was crazy.
In Weiyang Palace, Liming looked at the direction of Hou Mansion, quietly and silently, without any movement.
In this world, the only people who can keep him from fighting back are the descendants of those people.
Although it is compelling, the sacrifice of millions of innocent people is an indisputable fact, and no one can deny it.
Xia Chi also felt the fluctuations of the war from the Hou Mansion in the Temple of the Imperial Palace, and quickly walked to the front of the hall, his eyes were shocked.
Next to it, an old royal family enshrined and appeared, looking into the distance, silent.
"I haven't helped you yet," Xia Chi said in a deep voice.
"His Majesty"
The royal worship sighed and said, "It's not that we can't help each other, but Master Wuhou won't let us shoot. Houye's strength is many times that of the young man. If he really wants to fight back, that one Young people are already dead "
Xia Chi heard that his hands clattered and clapped, what was Master worrying about?
Zhiminghoufu, unable to suppress the killing sound, penetrated the dark cloud, under the thunder and crisscross, Bai Ye's sword was faster and faster in the hand, like thunder and wind, Huang Quan showed his way.
"not enough"
Ning Chen raised his hand and shook back the former, coldly.
"drink"
With a stern and angry drink, Bai Ye's blood was blooming all over his body, and there was a drop of blood in his eyes, the taboo method, the body suddenly climbed several times.
One step into consummation, nine days of turbulence, thunder and thunder, illuminating the night.
The dazzling blood awn, and then return to the front of his body, unshakable hatred, unshakable sword, penetrate thousands of obstacles, and pierce the plain clothes in front.
Su Yi's figure is still indifferent, immobile like a mountain, and his body's sword intention rises. After an instant, the hate sword arrives with a bang, hitting the sword intention to block.
Rumble shakes, Su Yi's sword spirit spreads all over her body, Bai Ye's mouth and blood continually drips, and the strong and weak swords are repaired for more than thirty years.
"drink"
Hate to the extreme, forgetting all the pain, Bai Ye disregarding the injuries in the body, forcing a body to pour into the sword, the blood is extremely bright, and the sky is beyond the limit.
"Thorn"
There was an undetectable tearing of the cloth and silk, and the blood-colored sword punctured the heavy sabre, blocking it into the plain clothes.
A drop of blood drips down, the sword falls into half a minute, and it is difficult to move forward. The next moment, the sword will surging ~ EbookFREE.me ~ once again flew the former.
Ning Chen looked at the blood dripping from his left shoulder, and the indifference between his expressions gradually disappeared, becoming calm and faint, "This blood is extremely precious, it is for you and me"
When the words fell, Ning Chen held his left hand, and in the distant study, a flamboyant sword flew out. In an instant, under the light of the stars, the clouds were dispelled.
Star Soul Sword comes out, the nine-day star shook, the unparalleled sword, the unshakable peak, the first real performance.
A sword slashed, the world was vast, the voids collapsed, the sword light ended, and blood spewed like a spring.
With a loud bang, Bai Ye's figure flew out, hitting the ground heavily, and the whole body was covered with blood, and his clothes were dyed red.
Ning Chen looked at the figure constantly struggling to get up, and no longer shot, calm eyes, deeper and deeper.
"I am a wise man, remember my appearance, I will be the most important person in your life"
In a word, Ning Chen waved his right hand, and the Star Soul Sword flew out, and did not enter the distant study.