He saw Ning Chen pressing over quickly.

After all, he is a soldier who has fought hundreds of battles. Naturally, he will not suffer from such a lack of concentration.

So when Ning Chen moved, he also moved with him.

Although he took action, he didn't pay much attention to Ning Chen.

How could a civil servant who wielded a sword be his opponent?

Only this time, he was obviously careless.

His sword just made contact with Ning Chen's sword.

Ning Chen's sword slid away directly.

The sword edge moves like a silver dragon.

A cold light flashed, and the bodyguard's throat had been slit by Ning Chen.

Sheath the sword.

The tip of the sword points downward.

The blood of the personal guards fell drop by drop.

The guard opposite was covering his neck.

He wanted to make a sound, but in the end he didn't say anything and just fell to the ground.

He didn't expect Ning Chen's swordsmanship to be so powerful, and he also didn't expect Ning Chen to be a martial artist.

He directly used force to cut his skin, slit his throat and arteries.

"Wow!"

Ning Chen killed someone.

Immediately, all the personal guards here pointed their weapons at Ning Chen.

Ning Chen held the sword and stood motionless, as if waiting for them to come over.

"Get him!"

Someone among the guards gave the order.

Then the personal guards from all directions rushed towards Ning Chen at the same time, preparing to capture Ning Chen.

But before they could get closer, a terrifying energy burst out in front of Ning Chen.

All the people who rush towards me are like fallen leaves just by touching them.

He was directly swept away by the force.

Ning Chen was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the bodyguard who fell to the ground: "Did I save enough anger, and I burst out?"

When Ning Chen looked in front of him, he saw Sun Banban standing in front of him just now.

"Old slave, I have met Master Ning." Sun Banban saluted Ning Chen and said.

Ning Chen quickly returned the gift: "Thank you Sun Banban for helping me, but now I want to go in to rescue people. Does Sun Banban plan to stop me or get out of the way?"

Sun Banban moved out of the way to indicate that Ning Chen could enter as he pleased: "I'm just ordered to protect you. Whatever you want to do depends on your wishes. I don't dare to interfere."

Ning Chen felt that he, the empress wife, was really too generous.

I am a stinky man who goes to a place like a brothel to compete with others and get jealous.

Not only was the empress’ wife not angry, but she was also worried that she would be bullied, so she specially sent someone to help her in her jealousy.

The eldest wife is so grand. If she still loses this round, Ning Chen won’t be worthy of being a man anymore.

Ning Chen stepped towards the inside of Lanxiang Pavilion, and Sun Banban followed closely behind.

Always protect Ning Chen and prevent anyone from being hurt by hidden arrows.

Ning Chen didn't know how strong Sun Banban was, but it was enough for the capital.

Sun Banban can't do it, he still has Kong Jijiu.

Ning Chen, who was full of evil spirits, entered Lanxiang Pavilion and went straight to the fourth floor.

There was also someone blocking the fourth floor, but Ning Chen didn't need to take action.

Sun Banban immediately released his energy, and the people guarding the stairs flew out like leaves.

Ning Chen turned around to thank Sun Banban and went straight upstairs.

Regardless of status or strength, those who can guard the stairs will not be simple.

Sun Banban still did not hesitate, which was enough to show Wu Zhao's support for him.

So while thanking Sun Banban, I also gave the empress wife a row of 666.

A big wife must have the bearing of a big wife. No matter how she kneels on the washboard when she gets home, she will never let her man suffer when she is outside.

Ning Chen went up to the fourth floor and was the first to see Hong Xiao who was knocked to the ground with tears in her eyes.

Then I saw the frightened flowers in a mess, gathered in another corner, wanting to help Hong Xiao, but not daring to step forward.

However, after searching around, Ning Chen didn't see Wu Yan. He only saw a young man in Huagui, drinking wine and sitting in the center.

When Hong Xiao heard the noise, she looked up at Ning Chen with red eyes, tears falling down her face: "Ning Lang, you shouldn't have come."

Ning Chen stepped forward to help Hong Xiao, wiped the tears from Hong Xiao's face, and said softly: "I promised you, I will come back if anything happens."

After hearing Ning Chen's words, Hong Xiao immediately threw herself into Ning Chen's arms and started crying wantonly.

Although Hongxiao is excellent in color and art, Kelanxiang Pavilion is just a place of smoke and willows after all.

So what if she is an oiran?

But it is still a plaything in the eyes of men.

Today's disaster, she never thought that Ning Chen would come.

Because she knew very well who she was facing.

She didn't think that Ning Chen would offend the imperial power for her sake.

Ning Chen gently comforted Hong Xiao for a while, handed Hong Xiao to Simei, then looked around and asked, "Where is Wu Laosan?"

The title Ning Chen can be said to be quite rude.

But Ning Chen didn't know how to be polite to this kind of person.

After listening to Ning Chen's words, the young man in fine clothes who had been sitting finally spoke: "Do you think you are worthy of the Third Prince waiting for you in person? Besides, the person the Third Prince wants to invite this time is me, and I have already paid for staying here.

It’s enough for your face. Now kneel down..."

Before the young man in fine clothes finished speaking, Ning Chen's sword was as sharp as a spiritual dragon.

The young man in fine clothes obviously didn't expect that Ning Chen would do it as soon as he said it.

He was never given a chance to introduce himself.

As a Confucian scholar, if he is approached by a martial artist, there is only one result: he will be taken away with a combo of moves.

But this time something unexpected happened.

A green light rose in front of the handsomely dressed young man.

The green light blocked Ning Chen's sword.

"bite!"

Ning Chen stabbed the green light with his sword, and the force of the rebound made his arm numb.

With the help of strength, Ning Chen pulled back and quickly distanced himself from the green light.

"Wen Bao!"

It has been four months since Ning Chen came to this world.

I am no longer a novice in the spiritual world.

He naturally knows that Confucianism has a saying like this.

It’s just that cultural treasures are very rare.

Cultural treasures require at least a fourth-grade scholar, nourished with talent and awe-inspiring righteousness, and then they can eventually become spiritual and turn into cultural treasures.

At the same time, there are also requirements for the materials used to make cultural treasures.

Not all materials can be turned into cultural treasures.

It is impossible for ordinary paper or the Four Treasures of the Study to carry the talent and righteousness of a fourth-grade scholar.

Wenbao's abilities are even more flashy.

For example, cultural treasures nourished by war poems can have attack power.

Wen Bao nourished with poems describing speed will give Wen Bao the power of speed and become a means of escape.

Although Ning Chen didn’t know what purpose the cultural treasure carried by the young man in fine clothes had.

But in terms of defense, it at least has it.

It is actually easy to break through Wenbao's attacks and defenses.

Or simply use a force beyond what Wen Bao can bear to break it.

Either use magic to defeat magic, also use Wenbao, or use a talent stronger than Wenbao to defeat Wenbao's talent.
To be continued...