The prince is very cruel

Not to mention, there was a lot of blood on the back of King Ping's head, which was probably caused by the impact when the carriage rolled down the mountain. Although he was not dead, his situation was already very serious.

Guan Ning took out the pill given by Bai Xiaosheng without hesitation and let King Ping swallow it.

“Ning, Ning…”

The seriously injured King Ping suddenly woke up, but was almost unconscious, with his eyelids only slightly open.

"My Lord, it's me, it's me!"

"You're not dead, you're not dead!"

"Hold on, I'll take you back!" Guan Ning spoke repeatedly, trying to keep King Ping awake.

But King Ping only said two words before he fell into a coma again.

"Prince, don't sleep!" Guan Ning called out several times without any result, so he had to give up. He gritted his teeth and used local materials to make a simple raft for Prince Ping, dragged him out of the bottom of the mountain, and then pulled him back to Ling County with a horse.

Just as he was racing against time with death, suddenly, a feeling of being watched enveloped Guan Ning.

His whole body tensed up, and the action of making the raft came to an abrupt halt. Then he slowly raised his head and accurately locked onto a shadow on the ground, not far away!

Their eyes met, the cold wind howled, and suddenly a strong gust of wind blew up.

The thin young man in gray stood in the cold wind, extremely inconspicuous. Seeing Guan Ning locking onto him, his melancholy eyes slightly rippled: "Huh, what a keen sense of smell."

Guan Ning had a cold expression on his face. He felt at first sight that the person coming was unusual and very strong!

"Are you the one who assassinated King Ping?"

In the ravine, the two were ten meters apart, with wind and snow blowing back, making the air extremely grim.

The young man in gray didn't answer, but said calmly: "Let him go, you can't take him away."

"You said I can't take it away, so I can't take it away?" Guan Ning answered calmly.

In an instant, a strong wind blew between the two sides, and an invisible fighting spirit emerged. They confronted each other head-on, and neither of them gave in.

"I know who you are."

"Did you cut off Zheng Cheng's hand?"

"Ning Que?" The young man seemed to know some details about Guan Ning.

Guan Ning sneered: "It turns out that the Zheng family is taking action."

"Signing a life and death agreement, you can't afford to lose, right?"

Neither side admitted anything, but both knew roughly where the other came from.

"I don't want to kill anyone, so get out of the way."

"My target is him." The young man in gray glanced at King Ping who was unconscious on the ground.

Guan Ning narrowed his eyes, thinking of something: "Didn't you send the people from Prince Ping's Mansion?"

The young man shook his head and said calmly: "No."

Guan Ning had no doubt about this statement. Although this man was a killer, he was a man of honor. The captain of the royal palace he had just met was only scratched on his hands and feet and had lost his combat capability.

But with this young man's ability, he can definitely kill the enemy with one sword.

Then who went to the palace?

He had too many questions in his mind, but now was not the time to think about them.

Seeing that the other party was determined to kill King Ping, he didn't waste any words and directly drew out his sword. There was a roar, and the cold light and moonlight intertwined, which was breathtaking.

His black hair danced wildly, he looked handsome and oppressive.

"You can't kill King Ping."

The young man in gray said quietly, "You are worthy of my sword."

When the last word fell, the stagnant atmosphere shattered like a mirror falling to the ground, and then the murderous aura on both sides continued to rise.

Both sides attacked almost at the same time.

Guan Ning's long sword stirred up the wind and snow.

The young man drew his sword, and the light chilled the heaven and earth.

boom!

The swords collided, and the huge force made a dull sound.

So strong!

The two men's pupils intertwined, and they both sighed in their hearts, and then the two sides began an unreserved fierce battle.

boom!

Click...

boom!

The flashes of swords and sabers overlapped continuously without stopping. Ordinary people couldn't even see how the two men attacked.

On a snowy night, the two fought back and forth in a fair fight without anyone interfering. The fight was extremely intense, with twenty consecutive moves.

The last time someone could fight Guan Ning to this extent was Lou Xinyue.

call……

The young man changed his tactics and thrust a sword out from his waist, like a black dragon ripping out its heart.

boom!

Guan Ning cut it open with a knife, and then kicked out, and coincidentally, the young man also kicked out.

Bang, bang!

There were two muffled sounds, and both sides retreated. Guan Ning retreated two steps, and the young man retreated three steps.