Chapter 122 The Eve of the Great War

Today's battle is over, and there is only one last battle left in the school opening battle, which is the decisive battle between Ning Xiaochuan and Mingyang. [For more exciting novels, please visit]

Time, tomorrow.

That night, all the fighters became more relaxed, and someone even opened a betting handicap, betting on how many tricks Ning Xiaochuan can catch the famous sheep tomorrow?

Many people think that Ming Yang can kill Ning Xiaochuan with a single sword strike, and many warriors place heavy bets on this handicap.

Of course, there are also some warriors who want to win high odds, and Ning Xiaochuan can take two moves, three moves, four moves...

The more tricks you pick up, the bigger the odds!

The best odds are that Ning Xiaochuan will defeat the famous sheep. The odds reached "one hundred and eighty to one". But no one made this bet, because it would be tantamount to wasting money.

A beautiful woman walked into the chaotic stone house and came to the stone table for betting, holding a cloth bag in her hand, and there was a rattling sound inside.

"Snapped!"

She threw the cloth bag on the stone table and said, "I want to bet too!"

All the warriors fixed their eyes on her, and were immediately attracted by her appearance and figure, with amazed expressions in their eyes, as if their souls had come out of their bodies.

God! How could there be such a beautiful stunner in the world?

This woman is indeed breathtakingly beautiful, her eyebrows are like willow leaves, her eyes are like pearls, her nose is like jade, her skin is as white as snow, her breasts are particularly plump, but her waist is very slender.

Although she is only fifteen or six years old, she has the seductive charm of a mature woman, she is simply a witch!

Although many warriors present were fascinated by her, their stomachs seemed to be burning with flames, but no one dared to disrespect her, because many people recognized her.

She is the proud daughter of the top ten this year, Xie Mengyao!

Xie Mengyao's eyes were soft and charming, she put her jade finger gently on her lips, stared at the odds on the stone table, and said softly: "Big brothers, why is there no draw?"

Her voice was so delicate that the bones of all warriors present were numb!

A martial artist stared at her obsessively, swallowed hard,

Said: "The strength gap between Ning Xiaochuan and Mingyang is too great. If the two of them draw in a draw, Ning Xiaochuan will win. Miss Xie, who are you going to bet on?"

Xie Mengyao poured out seven pieces of lapis lazuli from the cloth bag and rolled them onto the stone table, "I bet on Ning Xiaochuan to win. (Starting)"

Seven pieces of lapis lazuli, each with a weight of twelve taels, exuded a cyan brilliance, which made all the warriors present feel excited.

"Miss Xie, you bet all your belongings on Ning Xiaochuan, are you not afraid of losing everything? You should know that if you don't have money to open a way in Emperor Ruins, you may be bullied by many people. Hehe!" The black mole warrior smiled.

Xie Mengyao showed a frail look of being startled, and said: "Really? What should I do then? But I have already bet, and I can't go back on my word."

The warrior with the big black mole on the corner of his mouth immediately bathed when he saw Xie Mengyao's delicate appearance. Burning on fire, gasping for breath, he touched Xie Mengyao's jade hand with his finger, and said with a smile: "It's okay, brother will take care of you... ah!"

Before the fingers of the warrior with the big black mole on the corner of his mouth touched the corner of Xie Mengyao's clothes, the palm of his hand was cut off, a column of blood rushed out from the wrist, and he screamed like a pig being killed. Clutching his wrist, he rolled on the ground in pain.

"Good brother, just because you want to take care of me, you are not qualified!" Xie Mengyao put away the bloody sword, with a coquettish smile on her lips, and walked out of the stone house, leaving only the shocked eyes of the warriors in the stone house.

All the warriors felt scared. Fortunately, they didn't provoke the witch, or else they would be the ones who were unlucky just now!

Xie Mengyao walked out of the stone house, her temperament was as cold as ice, and there was a strong chill in her eyes, she came to another stone house, with her hands behind her back, and said: "The city lord ordered you to conquer Princess Lanfei and become Princess Lanfei's son-in-law , but today Princess Lanfei has announced that she will marry Ning Xiaochuan, it seems that you have already lost a city in Ning Xiaochuan's hands."

In the stone house.

The famous sheep was sitting cross-legged on the stone table, and the black epee was suspended in front of him.

There were streaks of black brilliance emitting from the sword body, which almost merged with his body.

There was a cold sword energy on his body, and his body was more like a sword than a black epee. Without opening his eyes, he said lightly: "It doesn't matter, as long as Ning Xiaochuan is killed tomorrow, Princess Lanfei will die sooner or later." my people."

"Then I hope you don't disappoint the city lord." Xie Mengyao's body turned into a cloud of black mist, like a cloud of ink spreading in water, disappearing into the cold night!

...

An oasis a hundred miles away from "Camp No. 9".

This oasis is full of poplar trees.

Standing under a Populus euphratica tree covered with red leaves, Yu Qianxi has a beautiful figure and black hair like silk, just like a peerless beauty who has stepped out of a painting.

"Wow—"

The yellow sand in front of her squirmed, forming a huge vortex, as if an unknown creature was spinning under the yellow sand.

In the vortex, a person whose body was wrapped in profound energy rose up. He was dressed in black and his body was a bit illusory. He knelt in front of Yu Qianqian and said hoarsely, "My Highness, Princess."

Yu Qianqian took out a jade card and held it between her two fingers. On the jade card were cast the four characters of "Great Jinpeng King"!

After seeing this token, the person wrapped in profound energy was even more respectful to Yu Qianqian!

Yu Qianqian said: "From today onwards, all the people in the Dajinpeng Palace in the Emperor's Ruins will be under my management. Your name is Yu Qinghe, right? Tell me, how many people are there in the Dajinpeng Palace in the Emperor's Ruins now?"

The man knelt on the ground on one knee, with profound mist flowing from his body, and said: "There are thirty-two freshmen in the first class, eleven students in the second class, three students in the third class, five teachers, and the head of the school. One person. These are the most direct forces of our Dajinpeng Palace, and there are many people attached to the Dajinpeng Palace. There are even more people, but their loyalty is hard to say, so many secrets cannot be let them know. If the princess His Highness has issued an order, so naturally someone will pass on the order layer by layer, and they only need to execute it."

Yu Qianqian nodded and said, "How many masters can you dispatch over now?"

"At most five students from the second class can be dispatched, but none of them are directly affiliated with the Dajinpeng Palace, and they cannot be allowed to do things that are too secretive."

Yu Qianqian is the jewel in the palm of King Jinpeng, and entering the Emperor's Market in person will definitely bring an extremely important task.

If it is a very important task, it is natural not to allow outsiders to do it.

Yu Qianqian said: "Transfer them to take the head of Ming Yang. I don't want Ming Yang to see the sun rise tomorrow."

The man kneeling on the ground said: "Is this what the prince meant?"

"So don't ask too many questions. The more you know, the more useless it will be to you." Yu Qianqian said coldly.

"The subordinate understands."

The person kneeling on the ground sank into the yellow sand and quickly disappeared without a trace.

On the Populus euphratica book, red leaves are falling.

Yu Qianxi stretched out a hand, caught one of the leaves, and stared into the distance, "I hope tonight is the day when the famous sheep will die! Xiao Chuan, I can only help you so much."

Originally, she wanted to order Princess Lanfei to be killed together, but in the end she restrained her emotions and killed a famous sheep, which would have already caused a sensation in the Emperor's Market and would be thoroughly investigated by the Heavenly Emperor Academy.

If Princess Lanfei is also killed, the sensation will be even greater. The power cultivated by the Dajinpeng Palace in the Emperor Ruins may be uprooted, which is also a heavy blow to the Dajinpeng Palace.

Even if she is the daughter of King Jinpeng, she will be severely punished.

Yu Qianqian came back from the night, her body was covered with wind and sand, she sneaked back to the stone house where she lived, and after pushing the door of the stone house, she saw Ning Xiaochuan sitting inside, which made her slightly startled.

Ning Xiaochuan picked up a piece of the lamp wick with a wooden stick in his hand, making the light in the stone house brighter, and said, "His Royal Highness, where have you been so late?"

Yu Qianqian's expression quickly returned to normal, she walked over slowly, and said: "A man broke into the princess' room late at night, are you afraid that the princess will break your legs and throw you out to feed the dogs?"

Ning Xiaochuan said: "First of all, I can only be regarded as a boy now, not a man. Secondly, it is definitely not an easy task for His Royal Highness to break my leg. Thirdly, if I want to be in the Emperor Ruins Finding a dog is not an easy task."

Seeing Ning Xiaochuan's serious look, Yu Qianqian wanted to laugh, and said, "You came to me so late, do you want to borrow sword guts from me to deal with famous sheep?"

Ning Xiaochuan shook his head lightly, and said: "Although Mingyang's cultivation base is very high, it is not an easy task for him to kill me. I came here to discuss with Her Majesty the princess about cultivating the mind and refining medicine. For some questions, His Royal Highness has also practiced the way of cultivating the mind for ten years, so he should be able to help me answer many questions."

"Tomorrow is going to be a decisive battle. Are you still in the mood to study the matter of cultivating the mind and refining medicine?" Yu Qianqian felt that the emperor was not in a hurry for the eunuchs. Others were worried about him, but he himself didn't care at all.

How could there be such a person in the world?

Ning Xiaochuan smiled and said: "Didn't I already say that it is not easy for a famous sheep to kill me. Of course, it is a lie to say that I have no pressure in my heart. I am here to discuss with His Royal Highness the princess. The only thing is to relieve the pressure in my heart, and only by facing the decisive battle with a normal heart can I exert the strongest strength."

What Yu Qianqian admired most was Ning Xiaochuan's self-confidence, so she sat opposite Ning Xiaochuan and began to talk about the issue of nourishing the mind and refining medicine, from the source of the mind-cultivating master, to the possibility of "reviving the dead", and then to the corpse slave. The difference with people, and so on.

It wasn't until the first sun on the horizon rose that Ning Xiaochuan walked out of Yu Qianqian's stone house, and his heart became more peaceful.

With the current mentality, it is enough to deal with today's decisive battle.