Gongshuwang fled in a panic, leaving behind corpses on the ground. Ning Xiaochuan let out a long sigh and fell from mid-air.

Lu Yi bent his bow and arrow, and immediately followed him and took over Gongshuwang. He was stopped by Ning Xiaochuan, "Let them go. Gongshuwang is the Lord of Changying Lege. If he dies, there will be a lot of noise."

"Actually, we have been targeted by the Elders, but they don't know your true identity yet. If they find out, the noise will definitely be much greater than what we are now." Yuan Haibei frowned and said.

Ning Xiaochuan put on a plain shirt, stood in front of the thatched cottage, and said in a deep voice, "If they can stop them from searching for the twelve national weapons, so what if they can turn the Northern Barbarians upside down, the premise of all these is the twelve national weapons. ”

Chen Qian walked out of the house, Ning Xiaochuan walked forward and raised his hand and said, "Sir, I'm sorry to disturb you from the quietness. Now we have completely offended Gongshuwang. You are afraid that it will be a lot of luck to stay here.

I am not talented and claim to be a little bit capable of protecting my husband, so please pack your clothes and set off with me. As long as I am there, I will never let my husband be in danger."

Chen Qian stroked his beard, and his eyes showed some yearning, but he was soon covered by loss, "It's not easy for you to come here from Dafeng. If you take this burden with me, I'm afraid we won't even think about going out of the north. I am so arrogant. I have lived for most of my life and lived for most of my life, but now I am in my seventies and can't walk even if I want to."

"But sir, it's really dangerous for you to stay here. Gongshu Wang is likely to make a comeback..." Ning Xiaochuan said with a frown.

Chen Qian interrupted Ning Xiaochuan and breathed a sigh of relief, "Because Gongshu Wang has not brought the army to surround you, hurry up and leave here. I can still give you more time to leave this old bone here. .”

"Sir..." Ning Xiaochuan was a little moved when he looked at the old man who had known each other for only a short day.

This genius, who should have shown his skills in the Dafeng Work Department, gave his entire life to the Northern Barbarians for the sake of Dafeng.

Now he is facing the upcoming crisis with indifference and honesty. The old man who had first met like a drunkard stood up straight, stood in front of the cottage with his head held high, and his left hand was behind him, and his right hand was half held on his body. Before, the spirit was full of energy and a sense of extraordinary Confucian scholar came to his face. At this time, the Shenxing was the real Shenxing.

Nie Hongyi stood beside Ning Xiaochuan, looked at Ning Xiaochuan with his fists clenched, and whispered, "Young Master, it's time for us to leave."

Yuan Haibei bowed to Chen Qian to pay tribute, then went to Ning Xiaochuan and said, "This is the territory of the Northern Barbarians. We have to leave quickly. If we don't leave quickly, we really can't leave."

Ning Xiaochuan looked at Chen Qian and bowed heavily, his eyes full of admiration, "Not only will the younger generation forget, but the entire Dafeng will never forget. People in the martial arts world talk about high morals, but they don't know that the gentleman is the real one. A man of high righteousness.”

Chen Qian smiled calmly, stretched out his right hand and pushed it up slowly, "This is worthy of the teacher."

Ning Xiaochuan turned over and left. Chen Qian looked at Ning Xiaochuan's back as he walked away, and his eyes were blurred. After a moment, Gongshu Wang, who was shocked by Ning Xiaochuan, who had entered a half-step spirit, brought a group of masters and brought them to the scene. Ten thousand soldiers rode on horseback.

The flying Northern Barbarian flag covered the sky and the sun, and the ground was covered with dust and smoke. However, when Gongshu looked at him and hurriedly brought his people, only Chen Qian was left in the courtyard.

Chen Qian stood calmly in the courtyard, his eyes closed, his long hair swayed in the wind, and his unruly and freely, like a god who entered into meditation and returned to immortality, standing among thousands of cyclists and hundreds of cyclists without changing his face.

Gongshuwang quickly ordered everyone to surround the hut, then looked at the old man in front of him who was very different from usual, and snorted coldly: "Mr. Chen, why do you think you have to? At the critical moment of life and death, those people in the Central Plains are not yet. If you change your mind now, the high official promised to you by me will still be effective, what if you have changed your mind now?"

Chen Qian opened his eyes and looked at Gongshu, and said calmly, "Lord Gongshu, you are also from the Central Plains. Your name can be changed, but has your bloodline changed?

Although you are a high-ranking and powerful person, you are the Lord of the Lord, but the Northern Barbarians should look at you or see you. Will they respect you because you are the Lord of the Lord? If you leave the blessing of the Murong family, you can still sit down. Stabilize the position of the Lord?

What do you want me to help you draw a detailed map of Dafeng? It’s not to stabilize your position. If the Northern Barbarians really value you and value you, why should you do this?

As a Dafeng person, you have no backbone. Do you have the arrogance to be a Northern Barbarian? Gongshuo Lord, do you think you are a Northern Barbarian or a Dafeng people now?"

Chen Qian's words undoubtedly said that Gongshu Wang's weakness. Gongshu Wang's face changed slightly, but it quickly returned to normal. His eyes turned to Chen Qian again, "It's impossible to save your life if you can say it well. In this world, you are alive. That's the most important thing."

Chen Qian laughed three times and looked at Gongshu with disdainful eyes, "It's also my kindness, even though I die nine times, I still have no regrets. Do you understand what this sentence means? I saved this life back then. Yes, I have no regrets to live until now. Today, my life will be with you."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the hut. Then he closed the bamboo door in Gongshu Wang's unwilling gaze. Gongshu Wang shouted, "Chen Qian, you want to die, I won't let you die. Come on, please give him a try. Take it out for me.”

However, before Chen Qian finished speaking, Chen Qian's thatched hut made a violent explosion. The next moment, the tongue of flames rushed straight into the sky. The hut was burning when it touched the fire. The black smoke soared into the sky instantly swallowed the hut. The sound of firewood and licorice then slaps endlessly. After careful smelling it, the sea of ​​burning flames was accompanied by the fragrance of wine.

Some people choose to survive for survival, but some people choose to die for justice. Chen Qian still remembers what his teacher said to him.

People should not be too shrewd in life, or they should be too tiring, but because they are not shrewd, you cannot enter the officialdom of intrigue.

But you can't be too stupid, that's too stupid, because you are not stupid enough, so you are unwilling to be with the mediocre people. In your life, you must always have a hope. If you look forward to the food, rice, oil and salt, you will become a chef.

If you look forward to gold, silver and jewelry, you become a businessman; if you look forward to swords, guns, swords and halberds, you become a warrior.

What I am looking forward to? I hope that the world and the world will be vivid on the paper, the world will be outlined, and even more, the world will be peaceful and the peace and peace.

"Chen Qian, you're storing so much wine for today..." The scorching flames reflected Gong Shuwang's shocked and unwilling expression. He couldn't believe that Chen Qian could die so generously and calmly.

Chen Qian came here with him from the beginning not because he was afraid of life and death, nor because he was afraid of prison, but because he had important losses and was not completed, that was the full picture album of the Beiman people who did not exchange his life for his entire life. Send back to Dafeng.

Ning Xiaochuan's arrival happened to help him fulfill this long-cherished wish. His wish was over. So what's wrong with life or death?

Fireworks filled the air, and looking at the figures in the fire, Gongshuwang thought of these things after realizing it. He laughed three times, and then said viciously: "My Gongshuwang just wants to live a better life, Chen Qian, Whether it is the Northern Barbarians or the Dafeng people, they can be divided into living people and dead people. I just want to be a living person."

...

“Driving…”

On the grassland where the horse was galloping, a loud bang came from behind. Ning Xiaochuan, who heard the explosion, was shocked. Although he had guessed Chen Qian's solution, he still did not expect that this national priest who sacrificed his life for justice would actually be in this way. Say goodbye to the world.

“Well…”

Ning Xiaochuan and others stopped and all turned back to the direction of the thatched cottage. The black smoke rising from the grassland floated south with the breeze. Perhaps it would not take long to blow to Dafeng. This is another way to go back. Let's go home.

Ning Xiaochuan's eyes were red and he held the reins tightly with his right hand. Senior Chen Qian still left. Along the way, Ning Xiaochuan always tried his best to avoid someone being injured or even dead because of himself. However, fate seemed to be deliberately teasing him. Like him, he saw the scene in front of him.

If I hadn't come here, would Senior Chen Qian keep being a drunkard who dissipated freely, and then it would not turn into ashes and float in the clouds and smoke...

Nie Hongyi, who had been following Ning Xiaochuan for the longest, seemed to see his thoughts, and rode his horse to him and comforted him, "Young Master, don't think too much. The most important thing is to hurry to Tianshan in the north, otherwise Mr. Chen will die in vain." .”

Ning Xiaochuan let out a long sigh, turned around and pulled the horse, wiped away the tears in the corner of his eyes, "Let's go, let's go to the northern border."

As soon as Ning Xiaochuan and others left, Pei Yu followed him, but Pei Yu's face was not very good-looking. The originally clean red shirt was covered with dirt, and it seemed that he had experienced a big battle.

Pei Yu ran along the treetops along the way. He had been the dragon before but the head was not seen. It was the first time he followed them so arrogantly today.

"Senior, what's wrong with you?" Ning Xiaochuan asked with a deep eyebrows when he noticed Pei Yu's strangeness.

Pei Yu's feet flashed, and his whole body suddenly floated backwards and fell straight from above.

"I'll go..."

This scared Ning Xiaochuan. Fortunately, Xiaobai was quite spiritual and rushed towards Pei Yu's position. Fortunately, he rushed in time. Pei Yu just landed on Ning Xiaochuan's back.

"Senior, senior, what's wrong with you?"

Looking at Pei Yu's pale palms and his arms hanging weakly in front of him, Ning Xiaochuan suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart.

The next second, a warm feeling came from the neck. Ning Xiaochuan turned his head and saw blood flowing down along the corner of Pei Yu's mouth along his shoulders. Ning Xiaochuan's nerves tightened, "Senior, Senior, what happened? Don’t scare me.”

In my memory, this was the first time Pei Yu was injured. In fact, most of the time, Pei Yu was an invincible existence in Ning Xiaochuan's eyes.

However, this time, Pei Yu no longer seems to be the invincible Red Flame Blood Sacrifice in memory.

Then I thought about it, even Pei Yu could be beaten like this by him, how powerful the person who took action was...
Chapter completed!