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Chapter Eleven: Rebuttal

"No!" The generals in the palace did not hesitate and asked for their orders to leave. Only Murong Ying was the only one with suspicious eyes, not knowing what Shentu Bahuang wanted to do.

There were three people left in the hall, and Wen Qian still looked dead, looking like he was not attentive to his own affairs. Nangong Chenhu looked grim and bowed: "General! What's wrong!"

"Pingjing will send someone in the past few days! I hope you two can help me share my worries!" Shentu Bahuang showed the expression of an old fox, reached out to support his head, raised his thighs on the general's seat, and his sword spikes were circling in his hand. Where was the mighty and domineering general? Those who don't know would think it was a bandit?

"Is it a child of aristocratic family? No! The least needed in our military camp are these wastes who are not obeying the rules! If you throw him to Gongsun Chonglou, this guy has a way to deal with the child of aristocratic family!" Nangong Chenhu stood up straight, refused directly, imitating Wen Qian's appearance, and embraced his hands.

"Oh! You...!" Shentu Bahuang's rejected expression could not be stopped, and then he squeezed out a smile that was even more ugly than crying, and smiled at Wen Qian: "Why! Qian! How about you do a favor! I have a good marksmanship here! You take it! Guaranteed..."

"Give it to me! He will die!" Wen Qian, who had not opened his eyes, finally said his first sentence, his voice was cold and crisp, keeping people from thousands of miles away.

After Wen Qian finished speaking, he turned around and left. Nangong Chenhu didn't bother to stop, and walked away with his feet, saying, "You can solve it yourself!"

"Come back to me!" Shentu Bahuang shouted angrily, the tiger's body trembled in black armor, and the five tiger pictures created on the armor were lifelike. At this time, Shentu Bahuang was extremely majestic, and he slapped the table with a slap. The table made of red sandalwood was directly chopped into powder.

Both of them stayed. Wen Qian stared at Shentu Bahuang. The black demon sword equipped on his waist emitted a strange beam of light, and squeezed on the green-faced fanged mask on the left waist to reveal strangeness. Wen Qian narrowed his eyes and stared at Shentu Bahuang and asked, "Do it!"

Shentu Bahuang was deflated, and with a wave of his sleeves, the space for the three of them to talk was closed, and outsiders could not hear it at all. Nangong Chenhu looked at the golden screen in front of him, frowned, and thought about it carefully before saying: "The person who came this time... is not simple!"

"Your Majesty's ninth son... Xuanyuan Ziye, he follows his mother's surname! His name is Bai Ziye." Shentu Bahuang sat back on his seat. For this matter, his hair was so white that he had no idea how many.

"The prince guards the border! Your Majesty is so courageous! This matter should be very popular! Why cover it up!" Nangong Chenhu questioned, but Wen Qian was silent and waiting for the following text.

"The court meets in a storm! How can we speculate? Since Your Majesty has entrusted Your Highness Ninth to me, I will naturally do my best!" Shentu Bahuang's face was strong.

"Wait! Your Majesty only has eight sons and twelve daughters! Where did these nine princesses come out? And the concubines in the palace have never heard of their surname Bai!" Nangong Chenhu heard the weirdness. After all, his family is quite powerful, and he knows the secrets in the palace.

"Bad son!" Shentu Bahuang said word by word, groping his beard for a while and said: "Don't give him too much care! As long as he can survive, it's enough! And I heard that Your Highness has a great talent! As long as he is not sent to the front line, there should be no problem!"

"You two will give me a reply!" Seeing that the two of them were struggling for a long time but didn't make any statement, Shentu Bahuang was so angry that he was so angry that he was playing these two mixed-ball things.

"Leave it to me! I will die!" Wen Qian said concisely, and the air became colder two or three degrees again after this sentence.

Shentu Bahuang held his forehead and pointed at Nangong Chenhu and said, "I'll leave it to you! I will distribute extra supplies to your soldiers."

Nangong Chenhu originally wanted to refuse, but after hearing the second half of the sentence, he had to bite the bullet and take it over for his own little boys.

"And Wen Qian! Tomorrow you will go to welcome Your Highness Ninth to ensure that Your Highness Ninth can enter Hongguan smoothly!" Shentu Bahuang looked solemn and arranged the tasks of the two.

When Nangong Chenhu heard the meaning of Shentu Bahuang, he guessed that this matter might not be that simple, so he immediately asked: "Wait! You mean there is an ambush!"

"Just in case! Your Highness Ninth's identity is very confidential! No one should know! But there is nothing absolute in the world! Be careful!" Nangong Chenhu said this, and looked at Wen Qian deeply. His slithering eyes seemed to have been paying attention to Wen Qian.

"I hope you don't break your promise! Otherwise! You can greet this guy yourself!" Nangong Chenhu's meaning was self-evident, asking Shentu Bahuang to prepare the things, otherwise don't blame him for turning against him.

"Hehe! It's inevitable! It's inevitable!" Shentu Bahuang waved his hands repeatedly, hugged Nangong Chenhu, stabilized him and smiled, but his heart was quite bitter. It's not easy to be a general.

The two left the military tent, and Nangong Chenhu went directly to the military camp and asked the left deputy general Xiao Xiao to order the three thousand tombs of the tiger army and follow him to pick them up tomorrow, calling it "Daily practice."

Although the name of the Tomb Tiger Army is a bit savored, the soldiers in the army are indeed brave men. Everyone's cultivation is in the Killing Dan Realm. They are the strength of generals and lieutenants when they are pulled out. The mounts under their command are all winged tigers, and they can fly in the sky freely and form a powerful air force.

The second person, Ning Yue's new army was still suffering in the cultivation and fighting, Ning Yue's realm was also saturated, and the sixth black cauldron that had just condensed was only formed. Now it needs to be tempered. I am afraid that in the next one or two days, I will have to spend the next one or two days to cultivate myself. Most of the soldiers are in Ning Yue's situation.

Hongguan Trailing Mountain Road

Nangong Chenhu sat on the body of the four-winged tiger. The winged tiger is also divided into levels. The winged tiger with two-winged winged tiger can only be as powerful as the third-grade monster, while the four-winged winged tiger can be as powerful as the fourth-grade monster, increasing in turn until the eight-winged white tiger. Its strength is comparable to the eight-grade grade, but Hongguan has not had a fifth-grade monster or above for three thousand years, so how can it be said that the eight-grade grade is.

If you say that, you are so bragging. Anyway, you don’t pay taxes. Everyone can only treat it as a topic of conversation after dinner.

Nangong Chenhu narrowed his eyes and looked at the scorching sun in the sky with deep eyebrows. He glanced at Xiao Xiao beside him: "Have you not Wen Qian come yet?"

"General! General Wen Qian is here!" Xiao Xiao turned around and saw a man in red, with a blue face, a black knife around his waist, riding a white horse, but the horse was quite weird.

The white horse has white horns on its head, white body, tiger teeth and claws, and a black tail on its butt, which is extremely disproportionate to the white hair that is as white as snow. It sounds like a drum sound, and it turns out to be a retort.

According to ancient records, the marshes can eat tigers and leopards and tear jackals and wolves, which shows their strength. The mounts of the three thousand tombs of Tiger Army saw the white marshes, and the tiger's hair stood horizontally, and they all evacuated two steps, and did not dare to approach it.

Bai Mai stood in the air, and in this abyss, he was walking on the ground. The black demon sword on Wen Qian's waist became more trajectory. Wen Qian's wooden spear was on the back, and the gun body was simple and elegant. No matter how you look, it didn't look like a weapon that could kill people, but it looked like a prop.

The red dress is white horse, wooden gun, black knife, and this makeup looks are quite interesting no matter how you look at it. The colors are in conflict, but they are very harmonious.

"You're finally here!" Nangong Chenhu stared at Wen Qian with his eyes, but the four-winged winged tiger under his crotch was restless, opened his mouth and roared, constantly roaring at the rebuttal under Wen Qian's crotch, and kept roaring to warn him.

This winged tiger is quite calm. Other ordinary winged tigers have long been away from home. Nangong Chenhu flapped the head of the winged tiger under his crotch and shouted angrily: "Erdan! Be quiet!"

Xiao Xiao behind him seemed to have long been used to the name Nangong Chenhu gave the tiger, and turned his head silently, as if nothing had happened.

"Wow!" Wen Qian whispered softly, looked at Xiao Xiao who was speechless, and said indifferently: "What are you doing with him! Why don't you come to our military camp!"

"Wenqian! You understand how to poach people! You want to fight!" Nangong Chenhu stared at Wenqian with a black face.

Xiao Xiao behind him bowed: "Thank you General Wen for your kindness! But I'm used to staying in the Zhonghu Camp!"

Wen Qian looked at Xiao Xiao through the two holes of the mask, then slapped Bai Fan, and directly ignored Nangong Chenhu who was looking for a fight.

"This guy..." Nangong Chenhu stood with his sword, squinted his eyes, waved his hand, and shouted angrily: "Going to the Zhonghu Camp!"

"promise!"

Walking on the mountain road, Sichuan cloud forest

He was wearing a white dress, holding a blue sword, and a simple child in black was followed by him.

The child is seven feet tall and is still developing, but the woman walking in front is half a head taller than him.

The woman's face was like a goose egg, with a plain and light color, and her head was covered with white hair. Under this slightest trace of snow, she turned out to be a shocking woman's face.

The face of twenty years old, covered in white clothes, was covered in dust every step he took, and he was not stained with dust. He was just one finger from the ground. It shows how far a woman's martial arts accomplishments reached.

A woman has a peerless face. If she uses the evaluation of Yuedan beauty that the prince of Pingjing is talking about, she can be the second in the world. As for this first, it seems to be the eldest princess in the palace.

"Sister Shentu! How long will it take for us to arrive!" The boy's face that made the world jealous and embarrassed showed a hint of hearty smile, and his eyes as big as broad beans were curled into a crescent shape.

"It's almost! You can reach the gap tonight!" The woman who was called Shentu's sister by the boy raised her pretty face, and her white hair was messed up by the wind. The woman's already cold face was even more cold.

The woman held a sword in her left hand and swept through the forest with crystal clear eyes. She saw birds flying in the forest, and the smell of blood was filled with the air. She shouted loudly in the air: "Where are you going to go in Shentu!"

Thirty dead men in black clothes and masks appeared in the azure sky. The leader of the man was breathing out, and his aura was rising, and it turned out to be the realm of the Transfiguration Spring.

The ancients said: The Nine Cauldrons gather qi, condense qi into the clouds, and use qi to transform elixirs to form elixirs, and form elixirs into water, and turn into springs.

This spring means that spiritual energy is like a spring water, which surging with springs and inexhaustible spiritual power. When you enter this realm, you can be considered a master. When you walk in Wu Ming, you will be respected wherever you go.

"Crafting Spring Realm!" Shen Tu Yoo suddenly drew his sword, the sword energy in his hand surged, his red lips moved slightly, his eyes stared at the man, his expression was solemn, and he was suspicious, but he did not dare to reveal his identity to avoid leaving any trouble.

"Hahahaha" The visitor's voice was sinister, he should be an old man. He stood with his hands behind his back and stared at Shen Tu indifferently and said, "Do it! Don't talk nonsense! Kill them! No one left."

"Calculate the plum blossoms and are very red." Shen Tu Yoo said with a clear shout, and the green sword in his hand turned into embellished plum blossoms. In an instant, the whole forest fell all over the sky. Tu Yoo said calmly and lightly: "The plum blossoms are coming!"

In an instant, the sky was filled with wind and snow, and an ice plum blossom was quietly blooming under the feet of the man in black. The sinister old man grinned and glared at Shen Tu, giggling: "I never thought! The old man Shen Tu Bahuang could even give birth to you, a well-educated daughter! It's interesting! Go!"

The sinister old man leaned his finger and instantly lit countless flames in his hand. A beam of fire candle light slid into the ice plum, and instantly the ice plum blossoms collapsed bit by bit.

"So Slayer!" Shen Tu Yoyo was in a ghostly figure, and the frost sword in his hand turned into a stream of light. Shen Tu Yoyo flashed and chased the old man. The ice cone in the air flew, and thirty black robed figures were eager to deal with it.

The sinister old man turned his palm into a fist, and immediately called the guards around him and said, "Hurry up! Kill that kid!"

"Break!" Shen Tu shouted angrily, holding a sword in his left hand, chanting a spell in his right hand, and taking a sword with both hands, forming a sword, hundreds of ice cones behind him surrounded the old man in black.

"Swoosh swish swish!" The ice cone in the sky came to the old man. Taking advantage of this gap, Shentu Yoo immediately jumped over and wanted to rush to Bai Ziye.

"Little girl! I didn't expect you to enter the Huaquan Realm. Although you can't kill you, this method can't delay me! Come back!" The sinister old man chuckled, muttered in his hand, and a waning moon roll appeared behind him. His eyes under the cloak stared at Shen Tu, and he sneered: "Slay!"

Shen Tu Yoo's face turned pale, and he looked back at the waning moon. Xiumei lightly locked her eyes. Seeing a few men in black looking at the surroundings of Bai Ziye, the woman's face was tight, and the frost sword in her hand turned into flowing light, and she faced the waning moon wheel with a flying sword technique.

"Clang!" Two magic weapons collided, and they should have been a crisp sound, but the sound made was like a big bell. The sea of ​​energy collided with weapons was endless, rippling, and trees urged people to fall.

Shentu Yoyo's handprints changed, and he bounced his fingers, and a small stream of light slid. After seeing this, the sinister old man behind him was furious and accelerated to activate the Cang Yue Wheel. He glared at Shentu Yoyo and shouted: "You are looking for death!"

"Kill!" The man in black robe who was chasing around him, slashing his sword with sharp and rapid sword techniques, and his moves were simple and practical. At first glance, he was a veteran who had experienced many battles and retired from the army.

Bai Ziye was scared by these people and covered his eyes and did not dare to look directly at them. Shen Tu Yoo flashed in the blink of an eye, shooting directly at Bai Ziye. In an instant, the ice and snow spread rapidly. A dozen feet of ice-green snow lotus bloomed, protecting Bai Ziye. The three people who charged first were all flew out of the aftermath of the ice-green snow lotus, and they pleated blood in their mouths. Several corpses were even pierced by the blooming ice cone and hung on the snow lotus. The blood stained the ice lotus red.

"Moon Sword!" The words were concise and to the point, the sinister old man shouted loudly, and the waning moon shot out from his hand. His fierce aura was introverted and he rushed straight to Shentu. This move could urge the mountains and the sea to break.

"Yu!" Shen Tu Yoo hurriedly recalled Han Shuang, with both hands on the sword, the spiritual energy condensed, and turned into ice all over the sky, but the moon wheel only took turns to chop three times on the outside, and the entire ice turned into pieces of dust light.

The black moon wheel flew around, and with one move, Shen Tu blew away, dragging hundreds of feet into the ground, trees blocking trees and shattering stones.
Chapter completed!
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