Marquis of Grand Xia Chapter 428: Competition City

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The days of Southern Mound and Hundred Dynasties Competition are getting closer and closer. The four people on the northbound walk are still in a hurry, without any impatience.

It may be said that one person is not in a hurry, and the rest is useless.

"Ning Chen, can you go faster!"

Jian Shui’er can't be angry, looking back at the Red Clothes man in the back, shouting loudly.

Hundred Dynasties Competition is about to start. They have n’t gotten to the place. The most annoying thing is that this person still does n’t know to be a little worried.

Wan Hongzhu walked between the two. She could n’t get a headache. She could n’t control Jian Shui’er, she could n’t control Senior Brother, neither fast nor slow. It was really embarrassing on both sides.

The only relatively quiet one is Ruoxi. In any case, he always follows his own son. When it is really noisy, he pushes the son to take a few steps to catch up with the pace of Shui'er.

"Ruoxi, you let him hurry up" Jian Shui’er is still indifferent to seeing someone, shouting towards the Ruoxi next to him.

"Master, let's go faster, Miss Shui'er is almost dying" Ruoxi reluctantly, suggested.

"Time is enough, Jian Shui’er's temper is too urgent, need to be sharpened" Ning Chen calmly said.

Once upon a time, he was not much different from this Jian Shui’er. He was impatient and did not know how to advance or retreat. At that time, there was Senior training. Unexpectedly, today, when he changed roles, he did the same thing.

Front, Jian Shui’er couldn't persuade to see Ruoxi, full of anger, walked back quickly, stretched his hand to pull the former's arm, and dragged forward.

Wan Hongzhu gives way, and this grandmother is getting angry and can't be bothered.

However, no matter how hard the Jian Shui’er is, the pace of Ning Chen is still the same as before, with no change.

Little Miss is anxious, angered both eyes is red, and crying again.

Ning Chen closed her eyes, but when she did n’t see it, she could n’t cry, she could n’t cry, she could n’t cry, how old was she, and she was n’t shy.

After seeing this, Jian Shui’er was even more angry, and he took a bite of the arm in front of him, hoping to kill him.

Ruoxi, Wan Hongzhu saw it, startled, and hurried forward to pull the two away. This was noisy, how did it bite?

"Master, you let Shui'er, people are still Miss" Ruoxi took out the handkerchief, while wiping the water marks on the tooth print, while persuading with painstakingly.

On the other side, Wan Hongzhu also pulled Jian Shui’er and scared, "Shui'er, you can't beat Senior Brother again, be careful he fights back"

Senior Brother's temperament, since these days, she can actually see that, although she seems very indifferent, but after a long time, she can feel the gentleness of that indifference, strict self-discipline and generosity.

Shui'er is so tossing, she can't stand it anymore, Senior Brother can tolerate it, she hasn't gotten angry once, which is beyond her expectation.

"If you fight back, you fight back, who is afraid of who"

Jian Shui’er's nose was wrinkled, and his red eyes stared at the man beside him, angry.

Ning Chen took the handkerchief in the hands of Ruoxi and wiped the tooth marks bitten by Jian Shui’er hard. For the eyes and crazy words of the wicked girl, I did n’t see it or heard it.

Ruoxi really ca n’t control these two ancestors. They took their handkerchiefs and tossed them.

The fight finally won with Ning Chen's fear of being bitten. The speed of the four of them is still not slow. Looking at the situation, it is 100% impossible to arrive early before the start of Hundred Dynasties Competition.

Seeing the time pass by day by day, unconsciously, the day when Hundred Dynasties Competition gathers is near.

The trip of the four finally arrived at the end. In Competition City, Hundred Dynasties gathered, Grand Era was brilliant and shocked people.

The Desolate Beast is horizontal, the Strange Beast pulls, and the Golden Sedan flies over. The vision is accompanied by an extraordinary momentum that sets off the strength of its master.

Comparatively, the four people who walked on their legs have nothing to do with Expert. They are not much different from watching the lively crowd. The angry Jian Shui’er gritted his teeth and never gave it to someone. Look good.

"One day early" Ning Chen added an outdated sentence again.

Jian Shui’er heard that I could n’t bear the anger in my heart at that time. When it broke out, I was hurriedly pulled aside by the side of Hongzhu(red bamboo) and comforted me.

Boom, Skyrim drifting clouds, I do n’t know which state Large Sect(s) came from afar. Three unicorn heroes are compelling. Among the carriage, a man in purple gold Battle Clothes looks at the heroes in the world, and the powerful Aura flows It turned out that he had stepped into Second Disaster, which surprised everyone in the city.

"What to install" Jian Shui’er is not used to it, and despise it, is Second Disaster awesome, is there a car!

Wan Hongzhu has no choice but to say that the little Miss ca n’t eat grapes and say that the grape sourness is not broken, and now the pain point is poked, and they will be more uncomfortable in the next day.

"Find a rest inn"

Fear of continuing to stay, this crazy girl will find something to fight with others, Ning Chen will no longer watch the excitement, and step forward.

Ruoxi and Wan Hongzhu were so enlightened that they followed them together.

However, at this moment, a powerful power of Skyrim was depressed. It was the former Zijin Battle Clothes man who heard Jian Shui’er's words without saying a word and made trouble.

The palm of Liwei is astonishing. Jian Shui’er under raging waves is like duckweed in the rain, and there is no chance of resistance.

In front, Ning Chen, who walked more than ten steps away, flashed cold intention in his eyes, and the figure moved back instantly.

sword intent thousands of thousands, slammed with a sigh of sorrow in the palm of the sky, two moves against each other, Kuang Lan turbulent endless stirring, rolled up Red Clothes hunting and dancing.

"Small Miss's unintentional words, Your Excellency is more than one round older than it, does it even have this weight?"

Ning Chen said quietly, and immediately pointed out that sword intent surging out and shocked the person in front of him.

Zijin Battle Clothes man Ling Li void, looking at the young Red Clothes below, his eyes narrowed, a strong sword, this person may not be weaker than him.

"Shui'er, go away"

Ning Chen said nothing more, looked at the little girl behind him, turned and continued walking forward.

"Uh"

Jian Shui’er is more obedient than anyone else this time, and cleverly follows behind and leaves together.

A brief confrontation, a pair of eyes in the city, both noticed the two. There is no doubt that this time Hundred Dynasties Competition, these two are opponents that cannot be ignored.

Four people have just left. In the city, two forms is coming at the same time. One is Golden Light, the other is silver clothes flawless/busy, Yangge Proud Duo. As expected, they have all obtained the qualification of Hundred Dynasties Competition and come together.

"Nanming(southern bright), what's wrong, am I right?"

Beigong Yu chuckled. If this kind of Expert really doesn't come, this time Hundred Dynasties Competition will lose much color.

"Go say hi"

There is still no expression on Nanming Tian's face, calmly said.

Beigong Yu smiled. His friend, who is too serious, is irritated by emotions and is really boring.

In front of a home inn, Ning Chen walked in with three people. I really did n’t want to say anything about the bad taste of the innkeeper.

"Four rooms" Ning Chen reach out.

"It's gone, there are only two left, love it or not" the shopkeeper said while impatient.

"Yes" Ning Chen replied decisively.

"Take silver, one room for one hundred and two, tea for twelve, no matter for dinner, don't check out when tomorrow is over, and add fifty two." The shopkeeper cracked and thought.

"Black Shop" Jian Shui’er was startled and lost his voice.

"Small Miss, you can eat messy food, but you ca n’t talk nonsense, you do n’t have to see where my inn is open, maybe there will be guests who do n’t agree with each other, make a few strokes, you feel Innate fighting, I can't keep this inn, I am a high-risk business, and the price is of course a little higher. "The shopkeeper is serious.

"Justified" Ning Chen nodded, took out two hundred and twenty-two silver and shot it on the table, said, "No need to find it"

The shopkeeper glanced contemptuously at the young Red Clothes in front of him. His face was so thick that it was really rare.

"The shopkeeper, give two rooms" At this time, two forms walked into the inn and said.

"No more, let's go to another house" the shopkeeper waved his hand impatiently.

"Brother Ning, what a coincidence" Beigong Yu looked at the figure in front of the counter and chuckled lightly.

Aside, Nanming Tian also looked over and nodded.

"Well? You know, it's easy to handle, squeeze, two rooms are enough, plus twenty-two tea money, how?"

"No, this is what we set first"

Jian Shui’er almost jumped and squeezed. It was already crowded enough. This black heart shopkeeper had lost money.

"The shopkeeper's idea is really good, Brother Ning, come out and rely on friends, squeeze it out" Beigong Yu laughed.

"One of the three Misss, and one of you three, just right."

"You pay the house money" Ning Chen reached out and took the money back again, right.

"Oh, of course"

Beigong Yu should get down, take a gold piece from his arms, put it in front of the shopkeeper, and say, "No need to find it"

"Rich people"

Ning Chen spit out three words calmly. The faint envy in the words can be heard by individuals.

Aside, Ruoxi smiled helplessly. From the Marquis Residence period, the son ’s silver did not seem to exceed one ingot of gold, but this ca n’t be blamed. The monthly salaries given by Empress every month are just enough, just enough for the daily expenses of Marquis Residence, Even if she wanted to give her son some extra house money, she was still overwhelmed.

The rooms are well divided, each room back, three men, one room, but quietly scary.

Nanming Tian is not a person who likes to talk, and Ning Chen really has no common language with two men who are not familiar with each other, and who are not familiar with them, so they sit at the table and drink tea quietly. Twenty Two silvers is really dark enough.

Beigong Yu is standing not far away, looking at this and looking at the other, trying to speak, and pressed by this strange atmosphere, I do n’t know what to say.

On the other side, the three women listened carefully to the movement of the next door. You look at you, I look at me, and look puzzled.

"Ruoxi, do they really know?" Wan Hongzhu whispered.

Ruoxi hesitated after "seeing a side" and politely said.

"..."

Jian Shui’er rolled her eyes and was speechless. She really thought the three people knew each other.

Next door, Beigong Yu was finally intolerable, stepped forward and said, "Brother Ning, let's fight"

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