Chapter 564: Gods, ghosts and monsters, gather in the capital!

A cold wind came without notice.
Near the floor-to-ceiling windows, with the help of neon lights, within Ning Xuanyuan's line of sight, there are all the dead leaves flying in the sky, and one leaf knows autumn.
Ning Xuanyuan moved his arms and shrugged his shoulders slightly.
Another year is coming to an end.
When Xiao Suoqiu leaves, I don't know whether the capital, located in the core area of ​​the north, will have a heavy snow that will teach the world to nothing?
He actually likes snow very much.
At least, it can cover the dust on the earth, wherever your eyes go, the light is bright and bright, just like the human heart, simple and straightforward, there is no so-called intrigue, intrigue!
Back then, I was tired of this kind of power struggle.
I thought that if he left completely, he would be able to forget about each other. No matter what the future is, the situation of his family and country has nothing to do with Ning Xuanyuan.
however……
The new round of high-level people really needs him to leave, but it's not that they continue to live in the sun, only the dead can make them completely at ease.
The master of the ancient times.
There has never been a good death.
At this point, Ning Xuanyuan knew it well when he was young, and he was also mentally prepared. He was helpless, but after waiting for this day, his mood would inevitably be affected.
Last time, at Zhao Gongxin's funeral, he came and went in a hurry.
In addition, at the important stage of the transition of power in the inner court, no one has the energy or preparation, planning how to deal with his former commander-in-chief who was once in full swing.
Now, the high-level team is completely stable, and finally able to go all out, first internally cleansing the Long Live Army, and then discussing papers to convict him.
Ning Xuanyuan naturally didn't want to die.
In the same way, once he is dead, whether he is his wife or daughter, or the foster father or mother who is far away in Suzhou and Hangzhou, or the huge Jinling royal family, all will be implicated.
The so-called one person is guilty, the whole family will be punished!
In fact, this situation is also quite interesting.
In the new round of power, Ning Xuanyuan has not completely broken his face with him. The current strategy is only to launch the White Dragon Young Master King Road as a pathfinder. Try, how much influence he still has today.
It would be best if Ning Xuanyuan was completely slaughtered once and for all.
If all parties are prepared and still fail to get Ning Xuanyuan to be buried in Huangquan, the big deal, all the guilt and fault will be left to Wang Dao alone.
Continue to maintain a state of discord between face and heart.
This game, from the beginning to the current turmoil, left a certain amount of leeway, which is to prepare a step for each. As for the winner, it depends on Ning Xuanyuan.
Furthermore, the Long Live Army entered the internal cleansing stage. He had invited Chen Shaobao, his confidant, to come back. Now he is in jail, referring to Ning Xuanyuan's character, how can he bear to sit back and watch?
Therefore, everyone's conjecture is basically the same.
Ning Xuanyuan will definitely show up, even if he doesn't want to, he will be forced to show up, and the mass killers Anzha in Guodu will definitely stop and kill along the way at all costs.
After this disaster, Ning Xuanyuan can continue to live in peace.
Can't carry it, only death!
In the final analysis, this is the only opportunity that can be put into practical action. If it is to wait until Ning Xuanyuan goes against the sky, re-enter the thirteen realms.
By then, who can kill him?
Cang Dang!
A strong wind blew the windows.
Ning Xuanyuan tilted his head, and the arc of the corner of his mouth raised slightly. He smiled and said, "Don't hide it, come out."
"Hehe."
With thick eyebrows and big eyes, the little monk Jiang Liu'er, who was even more beautiful than a girl, grabbed the back of his bald head, and appeared silently behind Ning Xuanyuan.
For many years.
Back then, the little monk, who had no knowledge of the world, and the heart of a child, finally grew up, almost the same height as Ning Xuanyuan, but today, he still maintains awe of Ning Xuanyuan.
Ning Xuanyuan spread his hands and rubbed Jiang Liu'er's big bald head, "Long time no see."
Jiang Liu'er curled his lips, punched a set of sharp boxing for some reason, turned to stand upright, and told Ning Xuanyuan, "Master, I'm better than before."
"Indeed." Ning Xuanyuan nodded.
Sit nine and watch ten.
With Jiang Liu'er's current age, he is actually about to catch up with the once twenty-year-old self. He was appointed as the inner king and the outer saint at the age of 20, and the little monk is not too much.
Given time and the right opportunity, no one can guarantee whether this kid will surpass his Ningsheng in the future!
It's just that Ning Xuanyuan, who had recovered his senses, only realized what Jiang Liuer called him, "Master?"
Jiang Liu'er blinked his big eyes and said righteously, "Yes."
Ning Xuanyuan didn't delve into this issue anymore. He knew why Jiang Liuer suddenly appeared in the capital and was wearing lay clothes.
"I promised Sister Qiu to take you back safely."
It is still a child's disposition. When he speaks, he has no regard for it, and he has not considered at all. If he used to be a martial arts giant, now he has fallen into Ning Xuanyuan, who needs protection, whether it will be stimulated!
Ning Xuanyuan flicked his fingers and knocked over Jiang Liuer's big bald head, pretending to be angry.
Jiang Liu'er touched his smooth head, not knowing why.
"Idiot."
Ning Xuanyuan laughed, Jiang Liuer was confused, and could only follow with a silly smile. It really looked like an idiot, and it was not much different from the impression of the first meeting.
"I will just go to a place tomorrow and rest early." Ning Xuanyuan ordered.
Jiang Liu'er was overjoyed, "Then Master is not ready to drive me away?"
He was also afraid that Ning Xuanyuan thought he was troublesome. Now that he has these words, he can rest assured.
The next day.
At noon.
Ning Xuanyuan simply ran out of lunch, then took Jiang Liuer out and walked into the rest area of ​​the hall. He had always been intuitively keen, put away his eyes, and quietly dropped the rest of the light towards the corner of the hall.
An ugly old man is serving a snack and eating slowly.
The age is rare, and the dress is plain.
The wrinkled face was criss-crossed like a rugged path in the mountains and forests, but the old man was in a very good state of mind, but he didn't bother to pay attention to Ning Xuanyuan, even if it was an understatement.
Jiang Liu'er already felt something unusual.
With his fingers staggered, his eyes condensed, Ning Xuanyuan stretched out his hand to stop him and explained, "It's okay, my own person."
"what?"
Jiang Liu'er opened his mouth wide and scratched his little head. Before he could figure out the taste, Ning Xuanyuan said seriously, "Besides, you can't beat him."
It's really not a level opponent, Ning Sheng in the peak period, but has the strength to fight the old man, as for Jiang Liuer, no.
It was this question that induced curiosity, so he asked Ning Xuanyuan carefully, "Master, who is he?"
"The last name is Wu, I think it is slightly stronger than your master."
From start to finish, Ning Xuanyuan didn't have any intersection with Wu Jian. He just waited for his front feet to disappear, and the shameless old man slowly languished, disappearing like a drunk...
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