Lin Ning and Tian Wuniang didn't know who came, but Huang Hong'er's expression suddenly changed and she said nervously: "The person coming is the little overlord of Jiangdong, Xiang Ping!"

Seeing her like this, Lin Ning frowned slightly and said, "Who is the character?"

Huang Hong'er said: "He is the third son of Emperor Chu, the disciple that Prince Sihuang of the Imperial City attaches the most, and is equivalent to Jiang Taixu's status..."

Lin Ning smiled and said, "Who is better than Miss Dongfang?"

Huang Hong'er said disdainfully: "Dongfang Yiren only took advantage of her father, and Hei Bingtai tried to coax her into fun. The real young man Qin Manzi was always in the west, surrounding me with the Holy Sect. Although Xiang Ping and the Hei Bingtai were not as good as Jiang Taixu, the difference was not too big."

The group rushed out together, and Lin Ning said wonderingly: "Since Xiang Ping is worse than Brother Jiang, you didn't even see Brother Jiang, why are you so afraid of Xiang Ping?"

Huang Honger said seriously: "Although Jiang Taixu is the strongest, he is a bit square and easy to deal with. But the people of the Sixiang family in the Imperial City have always been domineering and have always been the only one. Once they start, they can't stop them without seeing blood or killing people. And they use any means to be a group of real martial arts madmen."

Lin Ning frowned when he heard this. His biggest weapon against the enemy was not fists, feet, swords, and truth.

For example, when Jiang Taixu came to the door, Tian Wuniang was far from his opponent at that time, but she relied on Lin Ning's cannon to retreat.

It also made Jiang Taixu, the chief disciple of Jixia Academy, respect him as a magnificent son of the gods, respect him with half of his teacher.

If the one who came to the door was the Xiang family of the Imperial City, I would be very sad to pass that level.

But now...

As long as the Prince Huang of the Imperial City Department does not come forward in person, who can force Qingyun Village to bow its head?

That requires the power of at least three peak masters, but now that the Three Kingdoms War is about to begin, the Imperial City Department cannot send three peak masters to destroy a Qingyun Village.

"Dong!"

At this moment, the three of them heard a loud noise, and Lin Ning and Tian Wuniang's expression suddenly became gloomy.

Obviously, the mountain gate was destroyed at this time.

The mountain gate of Qingyun Village was made of Lin Ning's ancestors who worked hard to exhaust their financial resources to make them stronger than steel.

Many times have protected Qingyun Village through the danger of destroying the village, but it has been destroyed at this moment.

"Wow! She is so angry that she is so angry that she is. How dare you two beasts destroy the door of She's family? She is looking for death!"

When Lin Ning and Tian Wuniang came, they were truly moved. They said "Not good" together, and they drove the Cang Wolves to the extreme, transformed into two Cang Wolves figures, and rushed towards the mountain gate.

Seeing this, Huang Honger, who had been following him closely, was stunned.

There are only a few excellent body techniques in the world. Even the "Hundred Ghosts' Night Travel" she, the saint of the Demon Sect, is only half-excellent. How can we not see the way the body techniques of this pair of bandit couples come from?

But……

Even if Lin Ning is the prince of the Beicang Wangting, he will never be able to obtain the inheritance of such a superb body technique as "Canglang Game"!

Even the best martial arts in the three holy places are passed down to only the only descendants of the legitimate lineage.

What's going on?

For a moment, Huang Hong'er was almost insane.

However, after hearing a scream in front of her, she came back to her senses, hurriedly got up and rushed forward.

...

Although the new master, Master Fake, fell to the ground and vomited blood, he was still full of anger and struggled to get up and fight against the enemy.

This was the third time he had been injured in Qingyun Village, and every time he attacked the strong with his weak, but he was not afraid at all.

Lin Ning rushed to the front of the mountain gate. Before he could see the enemy, he stepped forward urgently and took out the silver needle to apply it to Fake, which temporarily relieved his serious internal injury.

The injury was too severe this time, and a domineering true energy in the body was freely destroying Master Fake's meridians.

If the needle is not used immediately to force out this true energy, Fake may be worried about his life.

On the other side, Tian Wuniang looked at the two old and young men standing in front of the mountain gate with a phoenix eyes.

The old man was tall, but he was just standing quietly behind the young man.

The young man looked glamorous and ferocious, with a domineering look on his face. After seeing Tian Wuniang and Lin Ning arrive, he raised his chin high and sneered: "The cheap bandits dare to steal the King's bow of our Xiang family. If you don't kneel down and offer it, you will definitely teach you that life is worse than death!"

Tian Wuniang's answer was very simple: "Come on the sword!"

After his body was unsheathed, the Tianzhu Sword was held by Tian Wuniang and the light was instantly bright and prosperous.

For a moment, thousands of swords seemed to have emerged.

Seeing this scene, the young man in his twenties looked dark. He suddenly raised the sky with a bully gun in his hand. On the black bully gun, a bronze tripod transformed from true energy slowly formed.

This is the supreme skill of the Imperial City Department of Chu State, "The Overlord's Divine Art of Carrying the Cauldron"!

However, when he saw the thousands of sword lights above Tian Wuniang gradually merged into one and became an extremely huge sword aura, even with the domineering young man, his face changed and he roared: "Uncle Gu helps me!!"

He could hardly believe in his eyes that a small border village, a female thief who looked smaller than him, could emit such a powerful sword light?!

The old man who had been following him was extremely serious at this moment. He didn't see any movement and appeared before Xiang Ping, slowly raising his palm to the sky.

On the palm of his hand as thin as a dead tree, a dark palm ray was emitted, facing the huge sword light that was slashed by Tian Wuniang.

"boom!"

The clear light broke into the black light, but the old man's expression suddenly changed. He did not expect that the palm energy that gathered his eight successful powers could not stop this extremely sharp sword light.

The palm force was forced, and the old man shouted angrily, a black flashed across his face, and a "ha" sound, and he waved his palm again.

Seeing this, Tian Wuniang cut out the second sword without hesitation, and the remaining light of the first sword in the contract was slashed at the old man in Chu.

“Bold!!”

The old man was furious when he saw this. He shouted angrily like thunder. After grabbing Xiang Ping's overlord gun behind him, a huge spear light appeared on the head of the overlord gun, and met Tian Wuniang's sword light.

"boom!"

After a loud bang, Tian Wuniang flew backwards and landed on the ground.

The old man also took several steps, snorted coldly, and stomped his feet to stand firm.

His eyes looked at Tian Wuniang in horror.

How is this possible at this age?!

Even Jiang Taixu, the most recognized young generation, is never able to do this.

Tian Wuniang's face was still indifferent, but the clear light of the Heavenly Killing Sword in her hand was even bigger than before.

Obviously, she is going to cut out the third sword!

However, at this moment, the Star Moon Bodhisattva came from the back mountain of Qingyun Village without a trace of the world. The flute in his mouth played a tune that was sorrowful to him.

After hearing this song, both the Imperial City Department and the Qingyun Village people, their violent murderous intent gradually subsided.

Finally, the Star Moon Bodhisattva landed not far from Lin Ning, standing with a flute hanging down.

Seeing the second peak of the Grandmaster appear, the faces of the old man and Xiang Ping completely changed.

Today is no longer about whether to destroy Qingyun Village, but whether they can escape without hesitation...

"I came today just to get back the Divine Soldier of the founding Taizu of the Xiang family in Chu State, not to fight for the enemy."

The old man was so angry that he shouted and shouted to kill before he met. At this moment, he had the shame to say that he would not want to fight.

Lin Ning finally expelled the domineering true energy from Master Fake's body, suppressing his serious injuries, and recovering after ten days of recovery.

"Thank you, my husband, I'm not good at learning skills, and I'm always hurt..."

Fark grabbed the bald head with his big hand and laughed.

Lin Ning shook his head and said, "If you can not be afraid of powerful enemies and sacrifice yourself to protect the mountain gate, it should be Master Xie." He also said to Linglong Taoist nun who was crying beside him: "It's no big deal, I'll keep it for a few days."

The little Taoist nun Linglong was relieved, and Master Miaoqiu, who was beside him, breathed a sigh of relief.

Lin Ning stood up, looked at the enemy, and said in a deep voice: "When did your ancestors lose the Overlord Bow?"

The old man and Xiang Ping snorted coldly when they heard this, but did not answer.

They didn't say it, but Huang Hong'er knew it, laughed and said, "How did others enter the Imperial City Division and steal the Overlord Bow? It was because the Xiang family had an unworthy child who was dissatisfied with the defeat in the heirs of the Imperial City Division in the battle for the throne, so they stole the Overlord Bow and fled the Chu State. After that, there was no news. The Imperial City Division searched for hundreds of years but had not found it. Now I don't know who has heard of the rumors that the Overlord Bow is in our house..." He paused and stared at Xiang Ping and said, "You don't look, who can use the Bow here?"

Xiang Ping also recognized Huang Hong'er, his face was strangely tight.

In Jianye, Huang Hong'er transformed into a fairy of Qin, with a demeanor as a secluded orchid in the valley and a peerless beauty. How many princes and grandsons are obsessed with it?

If he had not had great ambitions and was determined to accomplish the great achievements that the ancestors and kings had never completed, he would have been moved without the world.

But now...

She actually came from Qingyun Village and was a female bandit?

The old man around him seemed to see through his doubts, and his old voice pointed out: "Little Prince, don't be blinded by her appearance. This woman is the daughter of the Emperor Heaven, the contemporary demon witch. In Jianye that day, the Imperial City Secretary did not take her, just to use her to test and train the minds of the younger generation. Unfortunately, except for the little prince, no one else can be created and is fascinated by the demon witch."

Xiang Ping was shocked when he heard this, looked at Huang Hong'er carefully and said strangely: "How could the demon girl in the Demon Cult be here?"

The old man doesn't know...

Huang Hong'er said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense. You came to the door for no reason to break my mountain gate and injured my sixth head. Is this the time for you to mess around?"

Xiang Ping was furious when he heard this and said, "What are you going to do?"

Huang Hong'er snorted and asked Lin Ning: "Little Langjun, what do you think should be done?"

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Prince Huang of Great Chu is the master of the Imperial City Department.

Lin Ning laughed and said, "Threatening me? Do you believe it or not? My wife will leave first before your Prince Huang comes. Even if a chicken dies in my village, your Chu State will have to pay for your life with a hundred cows."

Huang Hong'er was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, and clenched her fists and said with a smile: "There are me and me, and add eighty cows!"

The Martial Saint is indeed supreme, but it is not omnipotent.

As soon as these words were spoken, the old man and Xiang Ping both looked dark.

The old man looked at Lin Ning and said slowly: "It seems that the Overlord Bow is indeed in your hands. OK, very good!!"

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Chapter completed!