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Chapter 154 The sixth sense of a woman

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In this world, the innate nature is superior and fearful. As Ning Chen said, the innate nature is a monster that should not exist.

The power of a warrior must always have a limit. However, when it reaches the point of innate nature, it is no longer possible for humans to resist. Only those who can kill innate nature can kill innate nature.

However, there is another exception, that is, when you first enter the innate world, at this moment, the innate vision and the heavenly demon tribulation of the three disasters and five disasters will arrive at the same time. This is a test of the inner demon, and you cannot get any distraction at all.

Mu Qianshang stepped into the innate world at the most inappropriate time. He had suppressed this battle for a long time, and at the last moment, he could not suppress it anymore.

This battle was very exciting. Even though he still didn't decide the outcome, even though he was in a crisis, Mu Qianshang never regretted it.

Many people in the world do not want to see the innate appearance, especially the innate person who is not his own. It is actually a very tempting thing to be able to kill a innate person without any resistance.

However, they did not expect that the Marquis of Zhiming would be blocked there.

There is no turning back when the arrow is drawn. Since you have taken action, you can't regret it anymore. One death is death, and two deaths are deaths.

The blood flows on the ground, including those who are mu Qianshen and those who are Ning Chen. The blood is sad and beautiful, forming tiny streams.

Ning Chen stood in front of Mu Qianshang alone, his plain clothes dyed with blood, and he looked almost exhausted. However, as long as this figure was still standing, no one present dared to underestimate him at all.

The person in the dark made another move, and this time, another sword energy was added.

Three palms and one sword are extremely powerful. If Ning Chen was at the peak or had half his strength, he would not have taken these three palms and one sword to heart. Unfortunately, this is never an assumption in the world.

Xia Ziyi, who was ten miles away, reacted and her figure moved instantly, and the sky was filled with autumn water, and she stopped a palm force with a loud bang.

The remaining two palms came roaring with a sword, unavoidable and unstoppable, and could only fight to the death.

"Nine Heavens Void"

The last strength was the divine waterfall from the sky, and the Nine Heavens Milky Way hung upside down, blocking two palms, but could no longer block the sword light that rushed towards him.

"Squeeze"

The sword energy entered the body, and Ning Chen took a quick step, refusing to take another step.

The blood on my chest was flowing, and the earth in front of me suddenly turned into a scarlet color.

The Dayin Qingque Sword twisted the ground and became the only support for the standing person. He had not yet fallen, but was just because he once owed the person behind him a favor.

At this moment, no matter whether he wanted to win over Ning Chen's people or kill Ning Chen's people, he was surprised to fail to help and wait and see what happened.

In short, these strong men in the Imperial City do not want this disruptive variable to survive. They cannot be killed on weekdays. If they have this opportunity today, they will naturally be happy to see it.

Xia Ziyi and Ning Chen were ten miles apart. When they blocked their palms, they were seven miles apart. Now, after walking three more miles, there were still four miles left.

Sili is nothing to the powerful man of the ninth grade, but at this moment, it becomes a distance between life and death.

Three more palms, one sword broke through the air, Xia Ziyi was furious, trembling with anger, and her black hair danced wildly. The prince of Daxia had never been like this today. He was really angry, and Qiushui slashed down. This time, he was closer, and he swung his palm and sword, but it was already the limit. He could only watch the remaining two palms printed on the body of Suyi.

The sword twisted the ground, holding the figure that refused to fall, and after being forced to take two palms, he stood silently, but he really did not take a step back.

Bobo's blood seeped into the ground along the Dayin Qingque Sword. The sword of the previous dynasty reappeared in the world a thousand years later, but the first time it was the blood of the current dynasty Wuhou.

What a sarcastic and sad.

In a blink of an eye, Xia Ziyi got closer to three miles again, and there was only a mile away from Suyi.

This time, Xia Ziyi blocked three palms, or in other words, these three palms blocked the way of the Daxia prince.

The last sword came, and no one had time to stop it. Xia Ziyi was not good, and the blue figure flying from Weiyang Palace was not good either.

However, at this moment, a snow-colored sword crossed before the sword light, just like those strange eyes, which were so stunning that it was unforgettable.

"Switch me," Mu Qianshang pointed at Su Yi a few times and said calmly.

At this moment, Xia Ziyi and Qingning also arrived, supported Ning Chen, and without saying a word, stuffed three life-saving pills into it.

The figure in the dark wanted to escape, but Mu Qianshang's spiritual consciousness dissipated, and his body moved and disappeared immediately.

"Go back." Ning Chen no longer cared about these things, coughed twice, and said extremely tired.

"kindness"

Qingning and Xia Ziyi responded, holding the former one on the left and right, and then walked towards the imperial city.

Those who were in front would move out of the way early. At this moment, no one dared to stop him any more.

Before dawn, Ning Chen returned to the Hou Mansion. His plain clothes were clean and freshly replaced, without any blood.

No one in the marquis's mansion knew what happened to their marquis. He just felt that from this day on, the marquis's coughing more and more times.

Ning Chen took the Taixi Pill sent by Su Feiyan in the past, and Qingning's innate power, and saved his life again.

"Empress, the sword is back"

In Weiyang Palace, Qingning returned with the Dayin Qingque Sword and said desolately.

"How is he?" Changsun did not look at the sword in the sword box, but asked.

"Alive"

Qingning whispered, "Living, that's all." Ning Chen survived again, and she couldn't remember how many times it was."

How many times can he hold on to the ridiculous and sad words?

"It's good to be alive"

Changsun sighed in a deep voice and said slowly.

The remaining three or four days were the time when the three princes of Daxia came the most. Not only did Xia Ziyi say that, the purpose of the other two princes was obvious.

The tenth prince was cautious by nature and knew that a letter could not represent too much, so when he came, he sent a big gift.

Ning Chen only asked one question, "Tenth Prince, who are you covering up your martial arts cultivation?"

The tenth prince was silent for a long time, and finally he spoke a name.

Ning Chen was not surprised. He had already guessed that, but it was always better to have the tenth prince admit it personally.

After the tenth prince left, the third prince came one day after another. The prince who now has the most hope of taking the position of Emperor Xia, hoped to pull him to his side without seeing Ning Chen's death.

The two talked all day, and the content was nothing more than a transaction of interests.

The third prince is different from the tenth prince's caution. He is a person who is good at making big fortunes with small things. Ning Chen sees it clearly, so he is more careful.

"Is there a decision?" Xia Ziyi asked calmly.

"It's almost done. You can make the final decision after tomorrow's auction." Ning Chen coughed twice and replied.

Xia Ziyi was silent and sat there for a long time without saying a word.

"Big Prince, I can only do so much. The rest is to be solved by you and the Empress." Ning Chen sighed lightly and said with fatigue.

"It's not okay to put house arrest?" Xia Ziyi said slowly.

"It's necessary to kill" Ning Chen said.

If the success and the defeat of the enemy, since it is a enemy, he must not save his life. He still understands the principle of eliminating the roots, not to mention that the opponent is a prince with military power.

"Do you know what the third prince and Bei Meng are in contact?" Ning Chen asked softly.

"I know, this is obviously the military advisor in Beimeng, and he cannot do it really." Xia Ziyi replied.

"I felt this a few days ago, but after thinking about it, this suspicious plan is likely to be a real thing," Ning Chen reminded.

"Is there any evidence?" Xia Ziyi frowned and asked.

"No," Ning Chen shook his head and said, "It's being investigated. Actually, I hope this matter is false. The third prince is indeed more suitable to be an emperor than the tenth prince."

Xia Ziyi nodded slightly, and after a long time, she stood up, "It's not too early, I'll go back first. My mother has a word to tell you, she doesn't care about your marriage with Xinyu."

Ning Chen was stunned, then sighed silently, "Just like this."

Xia Ziyi left, Ning Chen sat in his seat, his eyes closed, and a sense of fatigue came from his body. As clear as he could, his whole body was no longer his.

In the backyard, Liu Ruoxi was still curled up on the bed. Since the stunning imperial city came to the Marquis' Mansion, she has become much lazy. She slept until she woke up naturally every day, and then took a few turns in the backyard. When she was tired, she continued to go back and rest.

On weekdays, except Xiaoyun, the rest of the servants cannot come in. Liu Ruoxi knows her identity and is now invisible and never leaves the backyard.

Ning Chen came to the backyard, knocked on the door and entered Liu Ruoxi's room. He saw the beautiful figure curled up on the bed and said, "If you feel bored, you can disguise yourself and go out for a walk."

Liu Ruoxi smiled softly. Since that night, she was no longer afraid of the marquis. She reached out to stroke the hair in her ear and whispered, "No, it's pretty good now."

Ning Chen smiled, but didn't force it. He didn't realize it before. It turned out that Liu Huakui was not a diligent woman, and probably she was forced to do so before.

In the words of later generations, they are standard homegirls.

"Mingyue likes to listen to stories. If you have nothing to do, you can tell her about her past experiences." Ning Chen said with a calm expression.

"Okay," Liu Ruoxi said lazily, "But the young master is really like a little girl."

Listening to Liu Ruoxi's words that seemed to be just an unintentional sentence, Ning Chen's eyes suddenly turned cold and murderous intent appeared.

"I don't want to hear this sentence again, nor do I want to hear you mention it to anyone again," Ning Chen spoke and warned lightly.

A woman’s sixth sense is really a troublesome thing. After only a few days of time, she has begun to doubt the identity of Mingyue Girl.

Liu Ruoxi heard Ning Chen's warning tone for some reason, but she was not afraid. Zhan Yan smiled and replied, "Don't worry, Marquis, Ruoxi knows nothing."

"Your body is not yet ready, have a good rest."

After saying that, Ning Chen stopped staying for more, turned around and walked out.

Looking at the former's back as he left, Liu Ruoxi was still curled up on the bed with a soft and boneless face. Her peerless face was lazy, and she didn't want to, and she didn't want to think about anything else.

In fact, what she doesn't like the most is using her brain.i1387

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