"No way, 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 you get married now that it's like this?" "Ask someone to carry it in." Two warriors from the city lord's palace carried the warrior in black into the room, and Lin Chen left. Going in, Nangong Ying said to Xiao Qing in surprise: "After all this, can you still be saved? No, right?" "Oh, princess, you should be a little more virtuous, it's a human life, even if you don't marry, You shouldn’t wish others to die,” 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, it would cause a lot of damage, 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 warrior, who looked like the male protagonist of a martial arts TV series. He looked upright, had a clear purpose, and had a calm personality. He was not cruel and ruthless, and he never killed Huang Minlong. If that was the case, The sword was slashed with all its strength, but 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 a lot of 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. Except for 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. It is much easier to treat than the internal organs that shatter the lungs. With one healing card used up, the warrior in black has almost recovered from his injuries. Lin Chen used his true energy to walk again, and the black-clothed warrior almost recovered as before. He soon woke up, saw Lin Chen adjusting his breath, and immediately understood that Lin Chen had saved him. He knelt down all of a sudden. "Thank you so much for saving my life. Ding Bu will definitely repay me 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 will save 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 Remember Young Master Lin’s teachings, and never show mercy when you encounter someone who deserves to be killed. Young Master, Ding Bu has something to do, so I can’t repay Young Master’s kindness for the time being. Once Ding Bu finishes the matter, this life will belong to Young Master, so I’ll take my leave.” When he fell off the stage, Ding Bu was seriously injured and paralyzed. But 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 competition, but now he was anxious after the injury. It was really strange. He said: "Your Feixue Sword is still in Huang Minlong's hand. I don't want it back." " Lin Chen actually wants Ding Bu to stay with Princess Ying for a while, if Princess Ying calls. He doesn't have to play the role of a groom. Lin Chen doesn't even know how he was tricked by Nangong Ying into this matter. Ding Bu suddenly stopped and was obviously very reluctant to leave Feixuejian. Lin Chen's meaning was obvious. The next competition will be between him and Huang Minlong. If he wins, Lin Chen will snatch the Feixue Sword 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, to be honest, I just exposed the Feixue Sword and martial arts, and enemies will be chasing me soon. I'm afraid my life will be in danger if I don't leave." 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 saved Ding Bu’s life. Ding Bu has not had time to fulfill his wish. If he dies like this, he will not rest in peace. I would like to thank you again, and 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. Leaving someone behind, Ding Bu was going out and almost bumped into someone. Lin Chen saw that it was Jiang Shuirou. Jiang Shuirou showed a surprised expression when she saw Ding Bu walking as usual, and then Lin Chen inside, 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 there is." Lin Chen said. He didn't know what Jiang Shuirou was.He hates him so much, but he heard the conversation between Jiang Shuirou and Mengtai in the attic. This Jiang Shuirou actually wanted to see the city lord's palace besieging him, and in her tone she wished she could die. That was really 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 was over, 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 and seemed to have an idea. He handed over 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 from 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. "Nanshan Jiang Molli, pay homage to Nangong Lin, the Lord of Nancheng." Jiang Molli held his 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 elites from the City Lord's Mansion to separate from the crowd and walked out. "Jiang Moli, wasn't she imprisoned in Nanshan? Why did she appear 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 If Jiang Moli stays in Nanshan and doesn't kill anyone, Sifang City won't besiege her." "Then why did she come out? Aren't you afraid of being besieged by all the warriors in Sifang City?" "I heard that she killed someone two days ago, and "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 has transformed into an orc. When he goes crazy, no one can beat him. He will bleed like a river. Everyone, be careful." The warriors whispered, looking at Jiang Moli as if he were a demon, but no one dared to step forward. Jiang Moli stood alone. In the center, there is 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 authorization? Do you want to break the agreement?" Nangong Lin shouted to Jiang Moli loudly, but Lin Chen noticed 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 and Jiang Moli is killed in the City Lord's Mansion, no matter what the result is, the City Lord's Mansion will be severely damaged. If you don’t intervene, as the city lord of Nancheng, you will definitely be criticized. If you interfere with Jiang Moli, it will hurt the vitality of the city lord’s mansion if you offend Jiang Moli. 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 trying 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. It’s the first time to take action. Jiang Moli doesn’t want to kill anyone, but he doesn’t want to live in his current capacity for the rest of his life. When he comes here, Jiang Moli has no other request. He only asks the city lord’s palace to issue a quota card for the competition. Jiang Moli wants to participate in the competition in a few days. Orcs, how can they participate in our human competition? It's simply" A warrior shouted loudly, but before he finished shouting, a bright light flashed past, and the sword energy struck his forehead, causing countless hairs to float into the air. The warrior was frightened. The crowd was stunned, 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 then he realized that what Lin Chen said was right. He had not refuted what these people said, so they justThe more you scold, the more joy you get. As long as you say no, no one dares to deny yourself. If you had said "no" ten years ago, would you have the reputation you 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 to issue quota cards to other Nancheng warriors. But Jiang Moli, you must agree with the city lords of the other four cities in Sifang City and the leaders of the major sects in Sifang City before you can issue quota cards. Otherwise, I will issue them to you here. The Four Cities will not admit it. Furthermore, I believe that Jiang Moli's martial arts are second to none in the Sifang City, and there are no opponents under the age of thirty. If you participate in the competition, you will definitely be ranked among the top three, so why bother?" "I want to. Go to Jiangmeng Medicine Valley," Jiang Moli said in a deep voice.