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Chapter 169 The Battle of Xiangyang
Fate is a wonderful thing.

When there is a destiny, thousands of miles from heaven and earth can always meet each other inadvertently.

When there is no chance, even if we meet, we will pass by without realizing it.

The eyes are the window to the heart, no matter how clever the disguise technique is, the eyes can't deceive anyone. Zhao Min just took one look and knew that the person was the villain Suning he hated the most.

Suning, who taught himself the art of disguise and dressed up as a bearded man, escaped the siege of the court and the world time and time again, but Wang Baobao had planned for this for many years, and there were ambushes everywhere, which made it impossible for Suning to escape, and could only be driven into corners step by step .

Thirsty, Suning bought a pear at the fruit stand, took a bite of the pear, and thought to himself: "The most dangerous place is the safest place."

Now his martial arts skills are nonexistent, and his internal injuries are even more severe. Once he encounters those chasing soldiers from the imperial court and the rivers and lakes, he will almost die, and he will definitely die under the butcher's knife.

"Su Ning is here, all the soldiers and horses in the city have come!"

Zhao Min put down the bowls and chopsticks, and said in a loud voice in his dantian, and the voice spread to Xu Li.

Zhao Min's voice was naturally heard by the soldiers of Ruyang Prince's Mansion, so they immediately called for soldiers to come.

The ground suddenly shook, and the sound of mighty footsteps immediately surrounded the street. Pedestrians and traders scattered like birds and beasts, but they were all beheaded by the encircling soldiers and horses.

I would rather kill the wrong than let it go.

Su Jing stood quietly in the middle of the street, looked at Zhao Min, and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect that I would fall into your hands. In this world, is there really such a thing as retribution?"

A quarter of an hour ago.

Wang Baobao is using the secret martial arts of Tantric Buddhism to make Huang Shinu completely lose her memory.

"Lost God Yin", this is a peerless martial art handed down from the tantric sect, it is a miraculous martial art that can control a person, but it is only aimed at people who do not have martial arts, because people who practice martial arts have too much willpower.

What makes Wang Baobao inconceivable is that the woman in yellow shirt still resists him so much even though she has lost her memory.

Wang Baobao is a proud person, unwilling to use force. In his opinion, this woman's martial arts has been useless, and her willpower will not be strong. She is even more stupid, and she is deceived by him and Cheng Kun.

For such a woman, Wang Baobao is very happy to see her regret in the end, it is a rare pleasure for him.

Before leaving, Wang Baobao told the guards to eat light food every day, without adding any salt, and only give her a small cup of water a day, to see how long she can last?
He didn't know how many women who disobeyed him had dealt with this method, and it was tried and tested.

Thinking of that, Wang Baobao couldn't help laughing out loud, and while laughing, he walked out of the cell, went to the Houya to meet Cheng Kun, and listened to his report on the process of chasing and killing Suning.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Kun directly reported to the princess that Suning was found, and all the soldiers and horses in Xiangyang City rushed to the East Street.

Wang Baobao laughed excitedly, and immediately ran away with lightness kung fu.

Above the East Street, layers of soldiers and horses were like black tides, with waves higher and higher.

Not long after, the streets were filled with darkness, like black clouds overwhelming the city.

The leaders and members of some gangs in the city also came here, the Beggars' Gang was the most, but there were no members of the four major sects.

The sky is covered with dark clouds, and the wind and rain are about to come.

Zhao Min walked slowly.

"Princess, this is too dangerous. You are a rich man, so you must not take such a big risk."

The soldiers of the Ruyang Prince's Mansion saw their main group walk into the encirclement, and hurriedly stopped them with worried faces.

Zhao Min turned a deaf ear to it, and strode forward with a cold face, threatening: "Whoever dares to stop the princess, the princess will kill him?"

No one dares to stop.

The crowd slowly moved out of the way like dividing water.

Zhao Min stopped within twenty feet of Suning, and said calmly: "Su Ning, as long as you abolish your martial arts and serve the court, I can spare your life, otherwise, your end will only be death."

Su Ning reached out and wiped his face, removing the disguise of disguise, and his not-so-handsome but free-spirited face appeared in everyone's eyes.

When Zhao Min saw it, his heart moved, his cheeks became slightly hot, but he forced himself to calm down and said, "I only give you fifteen minutes to think about it."

Suning took off the three-foot bamboo from his back, held one end of the bamboo, and pulled it out hard, the cold light flickering.

It was actually a long sword with a bamboo hilt.

"Who will come first?"

Su Ning raised his eyebrows in high spirits.

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts and took a step back unconsciously.

Even if Suning is already dying like an old dog, as long as he still holds a sword in his hand, it is enough to make anyone terrified, let alone he has cultivated for some time, and his true energy should have recovered, even if Everyone don't want to fight desperately, but also use hundreds of lives to exhaust Suning to death.

A master of swordsmanship, his killing power is so strong that he is invincible in the world.

More importantly, among the people present, who is willing to be the one who died first.

Those in the rivers and lakes naturally don't want to be the pawns of the imperial army.

The same is true for imperial soldiers and horses.

Therefore, both parties hesitated, and after Zhao Min spoke, they all waited for a quarter of an hour by default.

As long as Suning doesn't make a move first, they are willing to wait.

"A bunch of trash!"

At this moment, Wang Baobao's scolding voice came from above the roof.

"I have seen the little prince!"

All the soldiers and horses of the imperial court saluted Wang Baobao.

Wang Baobao ordered coldly: "Protect the princess and retreat, the first team will attack."

Orders are hard to disobey.

Wang Baobao's personal soldiers escorted Zhao Min back down, and on the long street, the Yuan soldiers in the front held long spears and killed Suning.

Wang Baobao smiled with satisfaction. No matter how powerful Suning's martial arts are, how many people can he deal with when he is seriously injured?
one hundred?Or two hundred?

The sound of clanging armor piercing became louder and louder.

Yuan soldiers screamed one after another.

Every time Suning handed out a sword, an Armor Breaker Yuan soldier fell down and died with a single sword strike.

But there are too many yuan soldiers. If the long street is not wide enough to swarm up, Suning would not be able to do it with ease. After all, only one-tenth of his current martial arts can be used.

The corpses of Yuan soldiers gradually piled up on the street, like small dirt bags, slowly piled up and stretched.

The speed at which Suning drew his sword became slower and slower, and blood was already oozing from his lips.

"kill!"

Seeing that Suning was gradually showing signs of decline, those yuan soldiers immediately shouted and charged.

Wang Baobao clasped his hands together, looked at Suning with disdain, and had a lot of fun.

He knew that Suning was dead.

Even if the Wudang faction was fifty miles away, they were stopped by the soldiers he deployed and the Jianghu troops led by Yuan Zhen.

"Go back."

Seeing that Suning was no longer able to swing his sword, Wang Baobao ordered loudly.

The group of Yuan soldiers had already become red-eyed, but they didn't dare to disobey the order of the little prince. They could only retreat ten steps angrily with a murderous look on their faces, staring at Suning covetously.

Wang Baobao asked playfully: "Su Ning, I will give you a chance at last. If you surrender to the imperial court without a fight, not only will your life be spared, but you will also enjoy inexhaustible glory and wealth."

"dream."

Suning put his sword on the ground, he would rather die than follow.

The leader of the Seven Stars Gang had vicious eyes. He saw the slightly trembling movements of Suning's fingers at a glance. He was overjoyed and quickly slashed at Suning with a knife.

Su Ning didn't know if he was unable to draw the sword, or something else, after a slight movement of his shoulders, he smiled bitterly, closed his eyes and endured death.

suddenly.

A sword light fell like a comet, spinning like a full moon scimitar, and the Seven Star Gang who attacked Suning was directly killed by this sword light.

At the top of the city, there was a series of cracking sounds of strong bowstrings. Wang Baobao hurriedly looked up, only to see that the archers he had arranged at the top of the city had all fallen to the ground.

Everyone's eyes were also looking at the top of the city at this time.

Above the head of the city.

A girl in white clothes like snow fluttered down, walking forward step by step with a sword in her hand, glanced at everyone, and said fiercely: "Whoever dares to touch my master, I will kill him?"

Suning smiled in relief, and said softly: "This girl has really grown up."

(End of this chapter)