The little emperor of Northern Meng was robbed.

Two days later, the news spread throughout the world like an earthquake, and the whole world changed color in an uproar. This is even more shocking than the breaking of the Great Xiamen Pass.

After hearing this news, everyone's reactions were different, some were fortunate and some were disappointed.

The war between Northern Mongolia and Daxia has reached its most critical moment. Such a thing will undoubtedly have a huge impact on the war.

Daxia was already in danger, and anyone with a discerning eye could see Daxia’s current dilemma.

So far, the highest combat power of Daxia, the ten Marquis of Wu, the Marquis of Beiwu, the Marquis of Blood-Yi, the Marquis of Taiping were seriously injured, the Marquis of Ji Yu, the Marquis of Ziyang, and the Marquis of Buyi were blocked outside Tianmen Pass.

The Eternal Night Divine Sect on the other side was coming in full force. Wu Jun and the three top nine generals, the military power was too strong, and only the Marquis of Triumph could resist.

To the southwest, there is a Du'er Temple, whose position is unclear, and the Marquis of Wangchuan cannot return.

As for the southeast, the wolf ambitions of Manyang Kingdom may invade again at any time. The two dynasties have fought intermittently for decades and have never had peace. Daxia has always been very wary of this country that is more shameless than the Zhenji Kingdom. In any case, the Zhongyonghou will never come back.

Under the influence of various reasons, Daxia, which had many soldiers and generals, was in a situation where there were no generals available for a while.

Daxia, which was invincible for thousands of years, was plotted by a woman and was defeated again and again, and was in a mess. It has to be said to be a huge irony.

Now, this embarrassing situation is likely to change because of the little emperor being robbed this time. Daxia needs a variable, a variable that changes the current unfavorable situation.

In front of the Northern Mongolian Army, Fan Lingyue, who was still on the way to march, looked gloomy at that time and immediately ordered camping on the spot.

It was him, he was still alive!

She gave the ink sword, how could she not recognize it? Unexpectedly, he not only did not die, but also gave her such a big surprise.

The "military advisor" knelt on the ground without worries, with a pleading look on his face.

"If the Qing family makes a mistake, it will naturally have to pay the price. I have my own sense of responsibility. Also, tell Qing Wuhen to do things well and not show off his strength," Fan Lingyue said coldly.

"Yes!" Qing Wuyou sighed in his heart and said with a command.

In the Man Dynasty, the Man King stood in the hall with an unhappy look on his face. The boy didn't die, but he actually made such a big noise.

Your Highness, Aman held a letter in his hand, and as he looked, a happy smile appeared on his beautiful face.

Aman's ideas are always different from those of ordinary people, and they pay different attention to them. She only saw that he was seventh-grade and his legs were getting better.

"He is seventh grade!" Aman raised his head and looked at his father.

The Barbarian King hadn't reacted for a while, and was stunned for a moment before he remembered the agreement between them. For a moment, he felt even more unhappy.

According to this kid's cultivation progress, the ninth-grade peak should not be too slow. Wouldn't it mean that his baby daughter will leave him soon?

Not happy!

When Changsun and Qingning heard the news, they were stunned at first, and then looked at each other in surprise, unable to say anything.

There is no doubt that Ning Chen must have done this.

There are many disabled legs in the world, but very few people can still fight in a wheelchair.

Not to mention, no one can do such a sinister and bold thing except Ning Chen, except Ning Chen.

"Why did he run there?" Changsun was a little confused. After Prince Yan took Ning Chen away to treat his injuries, he had no news. Who would have thought that when there was news, it would be such a shocking event.

"" Qingning couldn't answer. No one in the world could understand the boy's thoughts. Even if he exploded the Northern Meng Palace, it would not be surprising.

In Tianyu Palace, Emperor Xia looked at the information sent by the spies, and gradually smiled on his gloomy face. After a moment, he started to laugh wildly.

God helps Daxia, God helps Daxia!

...

Ning Chen and Xiao Mingyue didn't know what the world outside had become like, and they were still walking on the grassland holding hands. The grassland was bigger than the desert, and they both felt disgusting and had not yet walked out.

Mingyue was a little in poor spirits and asked, "When will you go?"

"Tired?" Ning Chen asked.

"Good" Mingyue said with worries.

"I'll carry you?" Ning Chen suggested.

"Okay!" Mingyue nodded very simply, without hesitation at all.

So Ning Chen carried Xiao Mingyue back again.

The little girl is very light and has no weight on her back. She probably isn't as heavy as her ink sword.

"Bad man" Mingyue shouted.

"Yeah," Ning Chen replied. He disagreed with the title given to him by the little girl. Why did he become a bad person?

"When you arrive in Daxia, you have to protect me!" Mingyue said with some concern.

"Okay," Ning Chen nodded.

"I'm serious," said Mingyue.

"I'm serious, too," Ning Chen replied.

Mingyue hugged the former's neck tightly and whispered, "Bad man, you must do what you say. If I am caught by others, I will not be alive."

She knew very well that she would fall into the hands of others. At that time, she might be a luxury to die, and it would be better to stop herself.

"As long as I'm alive" Ning Chen didn't say the rest. Xiao Mingyue was kidnapped by him, so he will naturally protect her. As long as he is alive, no one can take her away.

Mingyue understood what Ning Chen said, then she put her little face on the latter's back with confidence and closed her eyes quietly.

She was a little tired and wanted to sleep for a while.

Ning Chen slowed down temporarily and waited for Xiao Mingyue to fall asleep before he got up again.

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves and creaking wheels sounded from the distance, coming from the south and gradually approaching.

Ning Chen quickly stepped under his feet and walked forward quickly.

If he guessed correctly, he should be a caravan heading north.

As it turns out, this is indeed a caravan heading to the Northern Meng Capital.

The head of the caravan was a little surprised when he saw Ning Chen. He was very surprised that walking alone in this endless prairie would easily get lost and starve to death.

"Bright moon, wake up" Ning Chen called out softly.

The little girl who was asleep just now was obviously very angry. She was very upset and pulled Ning Chen's face away and then continued to bury her head and sleep.

Ning Chen had no choice but to give up, apologize to the head of the caravan, and then requested to buy some food and clothes.

The caravan manager saw the big clothes on the little girl's body and probably understood what was going on. After taking out a set of clothes for his daughter from the cargo box next to him, he gave them to Xiao Mingyue with kindness.

Ning Chen was a little moved, but he couldn't help but sigh that there are such kind-hearted people in every dynasty in the world, but why do you always have to fight?

After the caravan walked away, Ning Chen sighed softly and was about to continue his journey, but he heard a rumbling sound of horse hooves coming from the southwest. It was very rapid and sounded like there were more than twenty horses.

The next moment, dust was flying, and horses passed by from afar and rushed north.

Ning Chen didn't care at first, but after taking two steps, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

These men seemed to be heading towards the caravan just now.

Thinking of this, Ning Chen immediately turned around, moved his feet, and turned into a flowing shadow and swept forward.

Hopefully, his guess is wrong.

"Kill me, snatch the woman and the goods, and leave nothing else." Just as Ning Chen arrived a hundred steps away from the caravan, he heard a cold voice.

The caravan was in chaos, and no one expected to encounter horse bandits here. What people who traveled in business are most afraid of is to encounter horse bandits who killed and seized goods. These people have no human nature and only know how to burn, kill, loot.

However, just as the bandits took action, a flash of ink flashed, and blood suddenly gushed, and blood was in short supply.

Unfortunately, although the horse bandit is inhumane, he meets Ning Chen, who is even more inhumane. He is better at killing people than killing people.

The Mo Jian was as fast as the wind, harvesting the lives of every horse bandit without mercy. Everyone felt a flash of shadows before their eyes, and all the twenty-seven horse bandits were wiped out in blood.

"The horses are given to you," Ning Chen said, then turned around and left.

The caravan members came to their senses and looked shocked. No one expected that the young man just now was such a terrible strong man.

Good intentions will be rewarded, which is a thought that flashed through everyone's mind. If the consul had not given the young man's clothes and food kindly, they would have been unable to escape this disaster.

"Bad man, you are so handsome." Xiao Mingyue woke up at some point and praised.

"I have always been handsome." Ning Chen accepted the little girl's praise without hesitation.

"You are the most handsome just now." Mingyue praised her with a curvy eyebrows.

"Ha, I'm really good at talking," Ning Chen said with a smile.

"Can you get down and walk?"

"Okay," Xiao Mingyue nodded and replied, then jumped down.

"Clothes" Ning Chen handed over the clothes given by the caravan manager.

Mingyue saw that it was a little hesitant when she saw that it was a little girl's clothes. She had only worn men's clothes since she was a child and had never worn girls' clothes.

"Switch it," Ning Chen said softly.

Mingyue made up her mind, took the clothes, and whispered, "You turn around."
To be continued...