Chapter 370 Death crisis, where is Fengxian?

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Prince Yong's Mansion.

There is a hint of coolness in the spring mood, and the moon is bright. Although it is not as bleak as the autumn night, it is even more hazy in the spring mood.

People tend to be sentimental when they are free.

Ning Fan is no exception, and he doesn't know what that woman Qu Hongxiu is doing now. He doesn't know if Yao Ji in the capital has fallen asleep. He misses Qu'er, the girl from Fengxiang Tower Qing Yue.

Of course, there is also Princess Changning. This heroic female general heard from Jia Xu and went to the north again.

"How about going back to Cai Mansion?"

Ning Fan suddenly felt something in his heart. He had been busy with government affairs for the past two days and had not returned to Cai Mansion. He didn't know if Cai Yan missed him.

"Dianwei!"

"Lord!"

"Let's go out with me!"

"promise!"

The personal guard in the distance stepped forward quickly. This huge palace now seemed deserted. He was sleeping alone in such a large attic.

He is timid and a little scared and needs someone to accompany him.

"Lord, where are we going?"

"Go to Cai Mansion."

Prince Yong's Mansion was only two blocks away from Cai Mansion, so Ning Fan did not ride a horse. The two strong men were walking on the long street. Ning Fan looked at the shops on the street, many of which had closed their doors and put out lanterns. I couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Thinking about the future generations, thousands of houses are lit with lights, the doors are not closed at night, and people are feasting and feasting. It is really nostalgic!

"Perhaps, we can try opening a night market in Lingzhou City?"

"The stage?"

"theater?"

"Or a snack street?"

Ning Fan thought about it and wrote it down, pondering as he walked.

"My lord, this street is so deserted, not even a soul is around."

"Haha, don't talk about human figures, I'm afraid even ghost figures may not be visible."

"My lord, are you afraid of ghosts?"

"Ghost?" Ning Fan was still a staunch materialist before time travel, but now, he dare not assert: "If it is a female ghost, I will not be afraid..."

"My lord is awesome!"

Dian Wei grinned, and as they walked, they both slowed down a lot, as if they had noticed something.

"Lord."

"If anything happens later, you can run away first."

Ning Fan also calmly took out the Xuanyuan Sword from the system space, hummed and said with a smile: "This is Lingzhou City, my king's territory."

"Whoosh!"

In an instant, a figure seemed to appear out of thin air. In a flash, it appeared three feet in front of Ning Fan, holding a broken blade and stabbing towards Ning Fan.

"Come here, there's an assassin!"

Dian Wei immediately shouted loudly, the sound spread far away, and he carried his two halberds and headed towards the assassin to kill him.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Whistling sounds were heard one after another, and dozens of arrows were attacking Ning Fan from all directions. In an instant, the hair on Ning Fan's body suddenly stood up. He could feel that there were several mysterious qi mechanisms in the dark that had locked him, and everyone was There is a touch of unpredictable mystery.

"boom!"

Ning Fan waved the Xuanyuan Sword and cut down the flying arrows one by one, with a look of concentration on his face.

"kill!"

The man's hand in the dark night finally couldn't bear it any longer, and several powerful auras were suddenly released, bypassing Dian Wei and heading straight for Ning Fan.

"Grandmaster!"

"There is someone more terrifying than the Grandmaster."

"The Barbarian God Cult!"

Ning Fan's heart instantly sank. Now with his strength and internal and external cultivation, he could barely compete with a grandmaster in the early stage, but now, he was killed by more than just a grandmaster!

"Lord, let's go first!"

Dian Wei's eyes were about to burst, and the veins on his arms popped out. He waved his halberd and forced an assassin in front of him to retreat. With a sudden step, he stopped in front of Ning Fan and faced the four masters!

"kill!"

The murderous intent in the dark night was endless, figures were flying around one after another, and more than ten figures were rushing out of the darkness with swords in their hands. At this moment, Ning Fan was extremely calm. He had already received news from Wu You, and the Barbarian God Sect was preparing to attack him. Take action.

I just didn't expect that the incoming enemy would be so powerful.

This place is only one street away from Yongwang Mansion and exactly one street away from Cai Mansion.

Lin Yong's arrival from Prince Yong's Mansion would take half a stick of incense at the fastest, Xiao Longnu was a little slower, and Li Yuanfang's patrol battalion would take at least one stick of incense to arrive from the city gate.

In other words, he has to endure half a stick of incense in the hands of four masters, and among them, there is one whose strength is far superior to the master.

Fallen?

Ning Fan's expression was filled with unwillingness. The dynamic military map could monitor the enemy's troops, but it could not monitor Jianghu forces.

"System, exchange for a peerless general summoning card."

"Can you summon it to me immediately?"

"Can!"

After receiving the system's reply, Ning Fan's face showed a look of hope, and cold light burst out from his sleeves. He was like a hedgehog. In just a short moment, he shot hundreds of hidden weapons, and his figure also Retreat quickly!

"call!"

Ning Fan didn't pause at all, he couldn't help but shouted loudly, and then a system prompt sounded.

"Congratulations, master, for successfully summoning Lu Bu, the peerless general of the late Han Dynasty!"

"Where is Fengxian?"

Ning Fan shouted loudly, and heard the sound of horse hoofs approaching in the distance, followed by a loud shout: "Lu Bu is here, who dares to hurt my lord!"

Everyone was startled and looked sideways, only to see a figure holding a square halberd and galloping towards them astride a red rabbit horse.

Dian Wei also had a look of surprise on his face. He took a deep look in the direction where Lu Bu was running, with a look of shock on his face.

He has entered the world.

The most powerful man in the world, Marquis Wen, Lu Bu, has passed away!

Ning Fan looked at the visitor's attire and felt a little more at ease. This Lu Bu was not an ordinary Lu Bu, but a fictional Lu Bu!

The military ceiling of the Three Kingdoms!

"kill!"

The old man who was the leader of the assassins had a flash of cold light in his eyes, as if he sensed something, and looked at the three people behind him: "One of you will stop this man on horseback, and the other two will stop the grandmaster who is coming to help."

"Leave this to me."

"good!"

Three figures flew up at the same time and ran in different directions. The old man's eyes fell on Ning Fan, and a cold light flashed out for an instant, and he waved his hand and slapped him away.

"boom!"

When he raised his hand, the air around him made bursting sounds. Ning Fan also felt a sense of suffocation coming over his face, and his expression immediately changed.

"Damn it, this is definitely not a grandmaster!"

"Li Bai doesn't have such a tyrannical momentum."

"Above the Grandmaster!"

Ning Fan's hidden weapons have been used up, Dian Wei is also entangled by a group of shrimp soldiers and generals, Lu Bu is stopped by a grandmaster, and Lin Yong and Xiao Longnu will also face the two grandmasters.

In other words, he is now more than a master!

"war!"

Ning Fan let out a long roar, took out the Fierce Dragon Soul-Severing Spear from the system space, put the Taotie Treasure Black Armor directly on his body, raised the halberd high, and poured all his internal energy into the spear.

The eighth of the Thirteen Deadly Shots - Kunpeng!