"No, who said I was scared? I, I... I just fainted from excitement." Nangong Ying said harshly.
"Really? Does it mean you are willing to marry this person?"
"How can I get married now that things are like this?"
"Have someone carry it in."
Two warriors from the city lord's palace carried the warrior in black into the room. Lin Chen walked in. Nangong Ying said to Xiao Qing in surprise: "It's like this, can you still be saved? No way?"
"Oh, princess, please be kind to your words. That's a human life. Even if you don't marry, you shouldn't wish for someone else's death." Xiao Qing said with a flat mouth.
The warrior in black only had one breath left. If he used true energy to repair his injuries, the damage would be huge, so Lin Chen had to use the healing card.
Lin Chen saved this black-clothed warrior because he was thinking about Princess Ying. Among those competing today, the black-clothed warrior is the only one worthy of Princess Ying. If he can solve the problem of Princess Ying's groom, he will save a lot.
thing.
Secondly, it was also because Lin Chen liked this black-clothed warrior. He looked like the male protagonist of a martial arts TV series. He had a righteous appearance, a clear purpose, a calm personality, and was not ruthless. He never killed Huang Minlong. If that was the case,
The sword was slashed out with all its strength, Huang Minlong had no chance to activate the peacock feathers, so he kept his edge and did not reveal his edge.
Lin Chen was sure that the black-clothed warrior was hiding many things in his heart, but that was his own business. Lin Chen didn't care, as long as he was sure that the black-clothed warrior was not a bad person.
Apart from the psychedelic scene, the damage caused by Peacock Ling is just the ordinary damage caused by those fine needles. It looks very serious and will not hurt the warrior's foundation at all. The treatment is much simpler than the internal organs that shatter the lungs.
After one treatment card was used up, the black-clothed warrior's injuries were almost recovered. Lin Chen used his true energy again and the black-clothed warrior almost recovered as before. He soon woke up and saw Lin Chen who was adjusting his breath.
He immediately understood that it was Lin Chen who had saved him. He immediately knelt down.
"Thank you so much for saving my life, Dingbu will definitely repay you with a ring of grass." The warrior in black didn't expect that he could still live, and he obviously didn't want to die, with a surprise of rebirth in his tone.
"Get up. I just see that you lost unjustly and I have good intentions. So I saved your life and don't make the same mistake again in the future. But no one can save you a second time."
Ding Bu pondered for a moment, then cupped his hands and said, "Ding Bu must remember Mr. Lin's teachings and never show mercy when encountering someone who deserves to be killed in the future. Mr. Ding Bu has unfinished business and cannot repay the kindness for the time being. Wait for Ding Bu to finish the matter."
, this life belongs to the young master, farewell."
When he fell under the stage, although Ding Bu was seriously injured and paralyzed, he was still conscious and heard other warriors calling Lin Chen's name.
Ding Bu seemed to be in a hurry and turned around to leave. Lin Chen frowned slightly. He was not anxious before the martial arts competition, but now he was anxious after the injury. It was strange. He said: "Your Feixue Sword is still in Huang Minlong's hand. I don't want it back."
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Lin Chen actually wanted Ding Bu to stay with Princess Ying for a while. If Princess Ying called, he wouldn't have to play the role of groom. Lin Chen didn't even know how he was framed by Nangong Ying and ended up in this matter.
Ding Bu suddenly stopped, obviously very reluctant to let go of the Feixuejian. Lin Chen's intention was obvious. The next competition was between him and Huang Minlong. If he won, Lin Chen would snatch the Feixuejian and return it to him.
Of course Ding Bu has heard of Lin Chen's reputation. Although Ding Bu is not sure that Lin Chen is Peacock Ling's opponent, with Lin Chen's cultivation level, it is very possible to get the Flying Snow Sword back. If he can't get the Flying Snow Sword back, Ding Bu will leave.
Bu was very unwilling.
But Ding Bu's expression quickly became firm, and he said sincerely to Lin Chen: "Master Lin, I'm telling you the truth, I exposed the Feixue sword and martial arts just now, and enemies will be chasing me soon. I'm afraid my life will be in danger if I don't leave.
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The reason why Ding Bu is so grateful to Mr. Lin for saving his life is not just because the young master saved Ding Bu's life. Ding Bu's life was lost ten years ago and is not worth mentioning. The key is that the young master gave him the gift of saving his life.
It’s time for Ding Bu to fulfill his wish. If he died like this, Ding Bu would not die in peace.
Thank you again, sir, and I wish you and Princess Ying to get married and grow old together."
Lin Chen nodded slightly. Since Ding Bu said this, he had no reason to keep anyone around. Ding Bu was going out and almost bumped into someone. Lin Chen saw that it was Jiang Shuirou.
When Jiang Shuirou saw Ding Bu walking as usual, and then Lin Chen inside, she showed a surprised expression, but she didn't say anything. Disgust quickly appeared on her face, and she turned around and left.
When Ding Bu saw this scene, he turned around and said to Lin Chen: "Has Master Jiang Shuirou in Hanmingyuan got a grudge?" Jiang Shuirou's expression just now was very clear. He hated Lin Chen. If it were anyone else, he could have cured a paralyzed patient so quickly.
People who come up will definitely come up and say a few words, or at least show some expression of admiration.
"I don't know, maybe." Lin Chen said. He didn't know why Jiang Shuirou hated him, but he heard Jiang Shuirou's conversation with Meng Tai in the attic. This Jiang Shuirou actually wanted to see the city lord's palace besieging him. The tone in his tone
I wish I could die, it would be a blood feud.
Lin Chen didn't have any good feelings for people who wanted to die. He gave Jiang Shuirou the treatment card just for the "red pink and white jade". After the transaction, the two of them were strangers. If Jiang Shuirou dared to do something to him, he could just raise his hand.
Kill her, no matter what Hanmingyuan is about her.
"That's it." Ding Bu rolled his eyes, as if he had an idea. He offered his hand to Lin Chen again and left the city lord's mansion through the back door of the courtyard.
As soon as Ding Bu left, Lin Chen heard another commotion in the square outside. Lin Chen immediately left the house and saw that the warriors in the square were all looking in one direction, as if a very important person had arrived.
Soon, Nangong Lin came over with the elites of the City Lord's Mansion. Everyone looked solemn, and many warriors had already drawn their swords.
"Who is so powerful?" Lin Chen was surprised, feeling a bit like a demon sect master in a TV series breaking into a famous and decent sect.
When his spiritual consciousness swept out, he immediately saw a graceful woman with a cold face outside the gate of the City Lord's Mansion, walking towards the City Lord's Mansion carrying an inferior sword. The warriors outside and inside the door automatically separated to both sides, holding the sword and holding it cautiously.
Looking at the woman, some warriors were even lucky enough to protect their internal energy, as if the woman died just like a murderer.
"Jiang Moli, what is she doing here?" Lin Chen was a little surprised and walked towards the door.
"Jiang Moli of Nanshan, pays homage to Nangong Lin, the lord of Nancheng."
Jiang Moli held the sword in both fists and raised his hand towards the direction of the City Lord's Mansion. His clear and melodious voice covered the entire City Lord's Mansion with inner strength. A large number of City Lord's Mansion guards rushed over and surrounded the gate. Nangong Lin led dozens of City Lord's Mansion elites to separate the crowd.
Walked out.
"Jiang Moli, isn't she imprisoned in Nanshan? How come she appears here?"
"Who said she was imprisoned? I heard that the five city lords of Sifang City and the elders of various sects reached an agreement with Jiang Moli. As long as Jiang Moli stayed in Nanshan and did not leave the mountain or kill anyone, Sifang City would not besiege her."
"Then why did she come out? Aren't you afraid that all the warriors in Sifang City will besiege you?"
"I heard that she killed someone two days ago, or with..." A warrior did not finish his words. It seemed that he also realized the consequences of offending two terrifying figures at the same time.
"This Jiang Moli is an orc in disguise. When he goes crazy, no one can beat him. He will bleed like a river. Everyone, be careful."
The warriors whispered and looked at Jiang Moli like a demon, but no one dared to step forward. Jiang Moli stood alone in the center, filled with emptiness.
"Jiang Moli, ten years ago in Nanshan you made an agreement with me in the five cities that you would never leave the mountain in this life. Why did you leave Nanshan without permission? Do you want to break the agreement?"
Nangong Lin shouted to Jiang Moli loudly, and he was very angry, but Lin Chen noticed that Nangong Lin's mood fluctuated violently. It's no wonder that the Nancheng City Lord's Mansion has a great business. If Jiang Moli is provoked at this time, Jiang Moli will kill him in the City Lord's Mansion, no matter what
Whatever the result, the city lord's mansion will be severely damaged.
If you don't intervene, you will be criticized as the city lord of Nancheng. If you interfere with Jiang Moli, if you offend Jiang Moli, you will hurt the vitality of the city lord's palace.
This is simply a disaster. No matter what the outcome is, it will not be of any benefit to the city lord's palace. What's more, it happened when Nangong Lin was planning to seize Lin Chen's skills. How could Nangong Lin be calm at this time?
"Nangong City Lord, ten years ago, Jiang Moli didn't know his identity and was a deceiver. It was enough to stay in Nanshan for more than ten years. In the past ten years, Jiang Moli kept his promise and never killed anyone. Until a few days ago, you got worse and hurt the people around me.
First time taking action.
Jiang Moli doesn’t want to kill anyone, but he also doesn’t want to live with his current identity for the rest of his life. When he came here, Jiang Moli had no other requirements. He only asked the city lord’s palace to issue a quota card for the competition. Jiang Moli will participate in the competition in a few days.”
"How can you, an orc, participate in our human competition? It's just..."
A warrior yelled loudly, but before he could finish shouting, a bright light flashed across his forehead, and the sword energy struck his forehead, causing countless hair strands to fly into the air. The warrior was stunned to death, and there were gasps from the crowd.
Jiang Moli's sword was fast, accurate, and extremely powerful. When Nangong Lin saw this scene, he knew that this was another character like Lin Chen. He didn't even know which one was more powerful, between her and Lin Chen. If the city lord's mansion clashed with Jiang Moli,
, will be a catastrophe.
"I'm not an orc." Jiang Moli said firmly. Lin Chen, who was behind the crowd, silently paid attention to this. Jiang Moli had indeed changed a lot, at least he now knew how to say no.
After saying this sentence, no warrior refuted it. Jiang Moli was in the silent crowd and realized that what Lin Chen said was right. He had not refuted what these people said, and the more they scolded him, the happier they were. As long as he
Say no, no one dares to deny themselves.
If I had said "no" ten years ago, would I have the reputation I have today?
"Jiang Moli." Nangong Lin stepped forward bravely: "You want to participate in the competition. I won't say what my attitude is. Even if I am willing, I can't make the decision. You should know that the Sifang City Competition is a matter for the whole city.
I can make the decision and issue quota cards to other Nancheng warriors.
But Jiang Moli, you definitely need the consent of the city lords of the other four cities in Sifang City and the leaders of the major factions in Sifang City before you can issue the quota cards. Otherwise, even if I issue them to you here, the other four cities will not recognize them.
Moreover, this city lord believes that your martial arts, Jiang Moli, are second to none in Sifang City, and there are no rivals among warriors under the age of thirty. If you participate in the competition, you will definitely be in the top three, so why bother?"
"I'm going to Jiangmeng Medicine Valley." Jiang Moli said in a deep voice.