Marquis of Grand Xia Chapter 1058: But alas! White hair grows
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Jiaoyuesheng rises, the night is slightly cool, southeast of Three Sovereigns City, in an inconspicuous small courtyard, the lights are bright and the wine is overflowing.
The marvelous martial wine was drunk into the throat, and the burning sensation came from, making people intoxicated.
After three trips, the wine is not drunk and everyone is drunk. The two have very different personalities and a huge difference in age, but they are sitting together bizarrely.
The Ning Chen, which has always been deeply scheming, this time, no more scheming. After drinking a bottle of liquor in the belly, I felt a burning sensation, and my fatigue was reduced a lot.
Xuan Mo looked at the young man in front of him, and his mentality and views gradually changed. The first time he met, he had a general impression of the young man because he could n’t understand him.
a young person able to completely conceal his thoughts, it can be seen how terrible his scheming is. Intuition tells him that this disciple of Nine Nether King is not easy.
He has been stationed in Three Sovereigns City for too long, and there are countless young Heaven's Chosens he has seen. For these people who are approachable and approachable, he has a deep sea-like power in his heart, and he has never liked it.
When I first saw this child, he felt the same way, but because of Nine Nether King, he still had reservations.
Today goodbye/meet again and this child took two bottles of wine to drink with him. His impression of this young man is even worse. Over the centuries, more than one Imperial Prince has come to him, and the means are different, but , The final purpose is the same.
He holds Imperial Guard and is in charge of the safety of Three Sovereigns City. For Imperial Prince, he is a powerful bargaining chip. He does not like the battle of Yellow Springs, which does not mean that he does not understand these.
So, in the face of this disciple of Nine Nether King, he did not want to turn around and directly explained his attitude.
But what he did not expect was that this child denied and dispelled his concerns in a few simple words.
A Imperial Prince who has a distinguished status but has not inherited the qualifications of Datong, why should he be Imperial Guard Commander?
He came to him just to drink.
"Though drunk, we lit the lamp to see the glaive; Sober, we heard the horns from tent to tent. Under the flags, beef grilled Was eaten by our warriors brave And martial airs were played by fifty instruments: ‘T was an autumn maneuver in the field..
On gallant steed, Running full speed, We’d shoot with twanging bows Recovering the lost land for the sovereign, ‘Tis everlasting fame that we would win. But alas! White hair grows! "
Hot spirits burned their hearts, and their spirits spurred their brains. Ning Chen looked at the night scene outside the window and whispered softly.
Fighting for life, gradually becoming a recollection. When he was young, he led soldiers to guard Grand Xia, **** battles, ten years of horses, and guarded a relative and friend he cherished.
When he was a young man, God came into being, Divine Province was a catastrophe, and when he was alive, he had to give up everything and borrow a hundred years of Foundation from the world with 500 yuan to fight against Divine Might and send him to heaven.
In his prime, Five Territories merged, chaos in troubled times, Heavenly Residence invaded, and his lips died cold. In order to prevent Divine Province from being robbed again, he only fought and fought to protect Interior Boundary.
In middle age, he left Heaven Beyond Heaven to fight Treading Immortal and fight Qianjiao in order to resurrect Ghost Girl, and got Undying Divine Tree and Jasper Lake Water.
In one hundred years, whole head white hair and Undying Peach of Immortality Tree blossomed and fruited, Ghost Girl was resurrected, and under Heavenly Punishment, his life also ended.
It's just that Ghost Girl rescued him again, forcibly pulled him back from the ghost gate, and continued for another life.
this life, how will he go?
Drinking into the belly bitterly, the Ning Chen eyes are a bit confused, or one day, waking up drunk and dreaming, when everything returns to the boyhood, then, Fenghua Zhengmao, dare to fold Heaven's Face.
But alas! White hair grows, But alas! White hair grows!
For a hundred years, he should have been old.
Aside, Xuan Mo listened to the murmur in the mouth of the young people around him, and somehow raised an inexplicable desolation in his heart.
Recovering the lost land for the sovereign, ‘Tis everlasting fame that we would win. But alas! White hair grows!
This is a portrayal of Human World General, this child, why is there such a sigh.
Xuan Mo looked at the people around him, and for a long time his eyes narrowed slightly.
It is only now that he has noticed that this young man has long white hair.
Hundred Clans is a race without white hair, so few people will notice it.
However, no matter whether he is Heavenly Demon Clan or Human Race, like this child, he will never be young and gray-haired.
In Three Sovereigns City, everyone is rumored that Thirteenth Imperial Prince is a demon from Human World, because it devours an King Clan Heavenly Demon, so it will have King Clan Bloodline.
Looking for a long time, Xuan Mo sighed softly. It seems that this disciple of Nine Nether King has too much unknown past.
"Brother Xuan Mo, one day, if the battlefield meets, I will not keep your hand on you."
With a sip of liqueur in his throat, Ning Chen suddenly opened his mouth and said surprisingly seriously.
Xuan Mo heard the words, his expression was startled, and there was no reaction for a while.
Ning Chen smiled slightly and said nothing more, and continued to drink in silence.
He knows his identity and mission very well. Now the channels of Primitive Demon Boundary and Heaven Beyond Heaven have been opened. Although Prince Yan Senior and the mysterious old man shot to deter Scales Sovereign and the first batch of Hundred Clans Expert, between Primitive Demon Boundary and Human Race, sooner or later There is a battle.
This is a battle left over by Ancient Era. It cannot be avoided. Hundred Clans of Primitive Demon Territory will not give up this opportunity to compete for more resources, especially Heavenly Demon Clan with three Demon Sovereign. I am afraid that from Ancient Era ~ Ambition.
"His Royal Highness, at the end of a sentence I would like to advise you." Xuan Mo Shen Sheng said.
"Brother Xuan Mo does whatever it takes" Ning Chen smiled.
"The battle of imperial power has always been a battlefield where sword soldiers have never been seen, and it is even crueler than the battlefield. Xuan Mo Positive color road.
"Trees want to be quiet and the wind will not stop"
Ning Chen silently took a sip of wine and said, "How can I clean myself in this position? Brother Xuan Mo knows how many royals have come to Nine Nether King's Residence in the past few days?"
"His Royal Highness is Nine Nether King. If your Highness insists not to participate in the battle of imperial power, who dares to force His Royal Highness?" Xuan Mo condensed.
"Eldest Crown Prince, Third Crown Prince, Seventh Crown Prince, and many others Imperial Prince, which is not the heir of the three emperors, I do not want to fight, does not mean that I can be alone outside, well, Xuan Mo brother, we only drink today , Not talking about politics. "
Ning Chen held out the wine jar and smiled.
Xuan Mo nodded and bumped into the wine jar. He stopped talking and raised his head to drink.
The night is getting darker and deeper. The two people beside them, the empty wine jars are piled up one by one and piled up into a hill.
The woman came and added new oil to the oil lamp, and immediately left silently without disturbing the two.
In the middle of the month, Xuan Mo lay halfway in front of the door and went to sleep, without using cultivation base to resist the alcohol, even the Imperial Guard Great Commander of King cultivation base could not resist the violent alcohol of the march.
Ning Chen drained the last jar of wine, set the jar aside, and stood up.
Not far away, the woman waited quietly and never rested.
"Sister-in-law, I ’m bothered today."
Ning Chen stepped forward, respectfully, said, "It's not too early, I should go back."
"Don't your highness rest here?" the woman asked softly.
"No more"
Ning Chen shook his head and said, "My current identity, staying here for too long, will only add unnecessary trouble for Brother Xuan Mo."
After finishing speaking, Ning Chen once again saluted, saying, "Farewell."
The woman did not stay any longer and watched the former leave.
After Ning Chen left, the woman walked to the door of the room, carefully lifted the man, and said, "This young man is good, but he is too tired to live."
Xuan Mo opened his eyes, seven points drunk, three points sober, and said, "The disciples of Nine Nether King will not be too bad."
In Three Sovereigns City, Ning Chen is moving forward, the night is cool, the cold wind is blowing, and the plain clothes are hunting and flying.
At this moment, in the void, Black Moon covers the eyes, a cold and cold light came through the sky, with no signs, killing ruthlessly.
"It's finally here."
Ning Chen stopped, looking at the cold light coming from the sky, holding his right hand in a vacant hand, Demon Sword showed up.
Millions of kills, Heaven and Earth is not allowed, the only one in the world, Knowing Heaven's Will Military Marquis!
Sword retrograde, cold light shattered, plain clothes passing by, eyes full of miserable red ...