Pension Strategy

    Seeing that Ning Qiu will die under the teeth of the tiger, and it seems that no one can believe that under the siege, Ning Qiu will have a chance to survive.

    Seeing that she was still standing there stupidly without moving, Yang Meng was very anxious and shouted, "Ning Qiu, run away!"

    Where did all the shrewdness just now go, and she was waiting to die at this time.

    Si Mingkuan put his hands behind his back and laughed extraordinarily, "Hahaha, who would have thought that the dignified princess of a country would eventually die in my hands. Your father left it to me. Everything you own will fall into my hands."

    No one in the world would have imagined that this hero Si, who was full of benevolence, righteousness, and morality, said that he wanted to rectify the martial arts, but he had calculated everyone and his ambitions.

    Ning Qiu looked at Si Mingkuan lightly, "You have calculated everyone, but have you ever thought that in the end, it is only you who calculated."

    "What?" Si Mingkuan had an ominous feeling in his heart.

    But when I looked over, when a group of tigers rushed over, opened their **** mouths, and wanted to eat Ning Qiu in one bite, I saw that she turned into a phantom and disappeared in place.

    The sound of nothingness echoed around.

    "You calculated everything, but you forgot one thing, can you kill me?"

    As soon as the voice fell, a deafening tiger roar sounded from the top of the mountain.

    When Si Mingkuan and Yang Meng looked up, they found a huge white tiger standing on the top of the mountain, majestic.

    Then ran down along the cliff, swooped to the ground in three or two, and scattered the gathered tigers.

      Move around at will.

    In the animal world, it is more respectful to obey the strong.

    Ning Qiu, who had disappeared, appeared on the back of the white tiger with a light figure.

    "You are very smart, but you also overestimate your own calculations." A sword appeared in Ning Qiu's hand, "Since you are a martial arts hero, this is the world of swords, so use The sword comes to an end."

    She has always respected her opponents.

    "Nonsense!" Si Mingkuan was inexplicably flustered, but he also pretended to be calm and angered, "You guys don't hurry up! As long as you take people down, the reward will be ten thousand taels!"

    Under the reward, there must be a brave man.

    Although looking at the white tiger is very fearful, and is also shocked by Ning Qiu's aura, but as long as there is enough money to support, they will naturally fight for their lives.

    But soon, they all fell under Ning Qiu's sword.

    The crisis was resolved without even seeing her take action.

    "How is it possible!" Si Mingkuan was shocked.

    He just wanted to draw his sword, but in the end he couldn't say a word, and he fell under Ning Qiu's sword, and he didn't even have a chance to resist.

    The only one present was Yang Meng, who was still leaning against the wall.

    Watching Ning Qiu kill but not seeing a drop of blood, she suddenly realized that she just ran to assassinate herself, she really was beyond her own power, and it was a fluke to be able to survive until now.

    Seeing Ning Qiu coming, Yang Meng fell to the ground, his eyes were empty, "Are you going to kill me?"

    Ning Qiu didn't look at her, just walked by, followed by the white tiger.

    "Sorry!"

    Yang Meng got up, turned and shouted at Ning Qiu's back.

    She just realized that she had been used for so long!

    If she hadn't disclosed the news to Xia Zeng, Ning Qiu would not have been hunted down and fell off the cliff.

    After a long time, Ning Qiu was nowhere to be seen, but she still heard her voice.

    "One month, if you can survive a month after the poisoning, then you can continue to live. If you can't survive, you will really die."

    It gives both punishment and opportunity.

    Yang Meng wriggled her lips and wanted to say something, but in the end she lowered her head and silently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

    …

    The next day, although the contest to recruit relatives was just a gimmick for Si Mingkuan, it still continued as usual, and a son-in-law who really wanted to be recruited.

    Perhaps the old valley owner had already guessed his ending, so he had already handed over the Buried Sword Valley to his granddaughter. She is indeed a very capable young woman.

    Although Master Shaogu was not reconciled and shouted that he was unconvinced, there was nothing he could do. He couldn't even beat his own sister, so how could he possibly grab the power.

    I didn't see Leng Rong, I wanted to know that I was exposed and left early.

    As Ning Qiu thought, he found the body of the last emperor of Qiguo under the mountain ice spring behind the burial of the sword valley, and finally transported it back and buried it in the emperor of Liguo to help again In the renovated imperial mausoleum.

    Parting at the gate of the palace, Ji Ping hesitated, but he finally said softly, "You...will you regret it?"

    But this sentence, he is actually asking himself, as for the answer, only he himself knows.

    "What do you regret?" Ning Qiu looked up at him.

    Ji Ping opened his mouth, with a thousand words in his heart, but he finally said, "Give me the treasure that is rich and rivalry without hesitation."

    "You will be a good emperor in the future, and you can do good for the world, right?" Ning Qiu smiled, and a simple sentence covered everything.

    Only what the people choose is the country.

    Praying for the country is in the past tense, there is no need to trap the people in fire and water, just for the dispensable dream of restoring the country.

    "I...will work hard." Ji Ping also smiled.

    "Goodbye." Ning Qiu turned around and left, throwing a wine gourd into Ji Ping's arms.

    Ji Ping caught it subconsciously, touched the warm wine gourd, his expression moved, he took a few steps to catch up, "Ning Qiu..."

    But gradually, he stopped and didn't get closer.

    He is the prince of a country, the future lord, he is emotional and will never be in his consideration.

    "Hopefully, we can meet again in the future." Ji Ping lowered his eyes, a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.

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    …

    "Mom, where are we going next?

    Ningdong touched her wooden sword very preciously. This is the second wooden sword that my mother made for him, and it has his name engraved on it. I like it.

    Ning Qiu thought for a while, "Well, let's go to Jiangnan for now."

    It can be seen that she made a temporary decision.

    Ning Dong wondered again, "Mother, where is Jiangnan?"

    He still wants to go home and have a look, and he doesn't know how his friend Yang Fugui is doing.

    "I know, I know." Wang Ling patted his chest, "Everyone says Jiangnan is good, how good is it? My father said that Jiangnan has beautiful scenery and beautiful people!"

    Although she has never been to Jiangnan, in front of her younger brother Ningdong, it does not prevent her from expressing her knowledge with confidence.

    "Okay, then let's go to Jiangnan to see the beauty." Ning Qiu settled down.

    There are meat and wine, swords and beauty, this is the rivers and lakes!