Chapter 4308: Dying man

"Sister Wu, Ning Xuan has been in the room for seven days. He doesn't even seem to be physically heavy. Why did he have to retreat for so long?"
Xu Ling was a little surprised.
While talking, I wanted to open the door to see what was going on inside.
Seeing this, Wu Lingshan rushed to her, stopped her, and looked extremely harshly:
"Don't open the door!"
"Sister Wu, what's wrong?"
Xu Ling was startled.
Wu Lingshan said calmly: "Little brother just worshiped the Dayan Gate, and it's normal to be familiar with the Yanqi formula in it. Now you open the door. If he happens to have some insight, wouldn't it have been ruined by you."
"What can you feel about the physical state ..."
Xu Ling muttered in her heart, but did not dare to say anything.
It didn't take long for Xuan Zijun to come over. She still had a bit of a shadow over Wu Lingshan, but at the moment it was in the Palace of Han King, her courage was much greater.
"Sister Wu, is the younger brother out of customs?"
Xuan Zijun asked.
"It should be almost."
Wu Lingshan laughed.
The door just opened while talking.
"How can you retreat, Xiaoshi, for seven days? We haven't been here for a long time this time. You have wasted seven days. Don't waste it in the next few days. I will take you to the streets of Beijing.
Xuanzi Jun complained immediately.
Ning Qi smiled, nodded slightly towards Wu Lingshan, and then left Xuan Zijun.
Seeing this, Wu Lingshan and Xu Ling quickly followed up.
In these seven days, Ning Qi completely digested the spiritual power brought by the great completion of the foundation period. His spiritual power has now reached an extremely abundant level.
If the refining period is heavy, the spiritual power is 1 point, and the tenth weight is 100 points. Ning Qi's current spiritual power is about 3,000 points, and the peak of ordinary birth rate is at most 2 points. There has been a great distance between them.
Even if he doesn't know the method of air defense now, relying solely on spiritual support, short flight is not a big problem. At least flying from Beijing to Dayanmen is estimated to be completed in one breath.
"There should be a lot of antiques in this Han Palace.
And the palace, in the past few days, you can find a chance to get some wool. "
The small county chief travels, although it is a micro-service, but the battle is not small.
In addition to Wu Lingshan and Xu Ling, the guards of the Han Palace were quietly following.
not far away.
In a restaurant, an old man with a somber face was sitting in a window seat, his eyes fell on Ning Qi who came out of the Han Palace.
Opposite the old man, there was still a young man. The young man was not very old, but his body exuded an unfathomable breath, and a small smile on his face.
"I heard that your son was killed, but there is a clue which Xianmen made it?"
The youth smiled.
The old man snorted coldly, "It hasn't been checked for the time being, but after I check it, I must pay for it!"
"You need to be cautious. After all, it's Xianmen. Although the ghosts behind you are in the fairgrounds of Daxu, they are considered to be the best. But we don't know much about Xianmen's means. May lead to the destruction of the door. "
The young man chuckled.
"The old man has his own share, but this time, Zhao Kuo of the King of the Cold Palace dared to kill Liu Jiuyin. I want to collect some interest from them first."
The old man's eyes followed Ning Qi and Xuan Zijun closely, and most of them fell on Xuan Zijun.
"This time the Empress Dowager Xuanguo ’s birthday, the people of Yuqinggu will come. The fairy gates behind you and me both want to use this opportunity to get rid of Yuqinggu ’s practice methods. If you lost two years before Shou ’s birthday The good thing about Daxianmen, I'm afraid that your master can't sit down anymore. "
There was a hint of warning in the tone of the youth.
The old man seemed as if he hadn't heard: "The affairs of the two immortal gates have been arranged long ago. You and I are just doing some peripheral things.
Even if I caught the small county master of the Han Palace today, it will not affect the birthday of the queen mother. Instead, it will allow us to ask the King of Han to knock a small amount of gold from him. You and I have the same idea. With enough red gold, we have enough weight to say what we said in front of the fairy facade. "
"Hahaha, it really is similar to what heroes see. King Han is the richest and most powerful prince in Xuanguo. We should ask him for 500,000 yuan this time, shouldn't it be a problem?"
The young man changed his attitude and said with a smile.
"Six hundred thousand, I am forty, you are twenty."
The old man said lightly.
"Why am I twenty? Although the Red Mansion does not have as many disciples as your Xuanguimen, my Red Mansion disciples are all elites."
The youth's complexion changed slightly.
"If you agree, you will be together. If you don't agree, this little county owner will eat it directly from my Xuangui Men and give you five interest periods to consider."
The old man said lightly.
After a few breaths, the young man sighed softly, "Twenty is twenty."
The old man's mouth rose slightly, and a sneer flashed in his eyes.
Next, Ning Qi and Xuan Zijun's guards around the Han Palace disappeared one by one. Unfortunately, Xuan Zijun didn't realize this, and was still holding Ning Qi's hand and wandering around in the crowd. Look at that too.
Wu Lingshan and Xu Ling did not realize that neither of them would have thought that in the capital, someone would dare to attack the people in the Han Palace. The latter relaxed some of the vigilance, but the former felt that Ning Qi was there and nothing would happen at all.
It didn't take long for the two to be knocked out.
"Well, what about sister Wu?"
Xuan Zijun suddenly glanced behind him, with a strange look on his face: "Isn't it lost?"
"Well, they should be lost."
Ning Qi smiled and nodded, but also felt a group of figures approaching them quietly.
"take away!"
With a cold drink, the two were put on a sack, and they were immediately taken away!
In a quiet house, a group of people walked in slowly. One of them fell down with the sack in his hands. The two figures suddenly fell down. Ning Qi fell first. Then he raised his hand and caught it. Xuan Zijun.
"Why did you bring this kid?"
The old man and the young man sat not far away, frowning slightly.
The shooter was the warrior of Xuanguimen. After he heard the words, there was a hint of fear in his face, and he lowered his head.
"Forget it, bring it with you. He came from Dayanmen and should be worth a little money."
The young man chuckled.
"Little master ... where are we?"
Xuan Zijun was a little at a loss. After she could see the situation around her, a little panic gradually appeared on her face, and they were kidnapped!
"Sister Nine, don't worry, it's okay."
Ning Qi laughed.
"Well, this child has a lot of guts."
The young man glanced at Ning Qi and said with a smile: "Child, what's your name, why aren't you scared at all?"
"Persons, there is no need to know my name."
Ning Qi whispered softly.