The prince is very cruel

Puff puff……

The sword light whistled like an afterimage, and several people, led by the tall and thin man, had their hands cut off. Their weapons fell to the ground, and they screamed: "Ah!"

boom!

Guan Ning kicked one person away and knocked down several others. His almost unstoppable martial arts skills shocked and frightened the visitors.

"Who else wants to come?" Guan Ning looked around and saw the young man was heroic.

The tall and thin man covered his hand with its tendons cut, his face full of pain, but he still refused to give up and wanted to continue.

But that's it.

"quick!"

"Let's go in and take a look!" The hurried footsteps were getting closer and closer.

Suddenly, the tall and thin man and others looked ugly, and their faces turned completely liver-colored.

"Sir, Nie Nan's men are here!" The person who was keeping watch outside the door rushed in.

The tall and thin man was unwilling to give in, his eyes full of resentment: "Ning Fei, just wait for me, if you dare to go against us, you will die!"

"go!"

After he made those harsh words, he fled over the wall with his men, looking dusty and dirty.

"Stop chasing her." Guan Ning stopped Lou Xinyue.

Only then did Lou Xinyue give up.

At this time, a large group of people rushed in. They were Nie Nan's men. They were also the people who rushed to Bashan from Qincheng together. Guan Ning and the others were very familiar with them.

"Master Ning, what happened?" Nie Yuan looked at the mess and bloodstains around him, and it was obvious that a conflict had occurred.

"Just now, someone pretended to be Brother Nie and wanted to take the killer away and lure us away." Guan Ning said.

"what!"

"Who?"

"Who is so brave?" Nie Yuan was shocked.

"Except Long Yun, there will be no one else." Lou Xinyue said coldly, with murderous intent in her eyes. If she hadn't had important business to attend to, she would have left.

"Let's not talk about this for now. The most important thing is to bring the killer to the ancestor of Bashan. How is Brother Nie doing?" Guan Ning asked.

Nie Yuan nodded heavily: "When the ancestor heard that you were the helmsman's friend, he agreed directly."

"Master and Miss Lou, please come with us."

"It's a pity that I came a step too late and failed to keep those bastards!" He clenched his fist. It was obvious that the conflict between the Nie and Long families was not a one- or two-day conflict.

Guan Ning smiled and said, "It's okay. As long as the killer is here, Brother Nie will have a way to deal with those guys when the time comes."

"Walk."

"it is good!"

As they spoke, everyone walked out of the yard. Because someone was impersonating someone and wanted to take away the key witness, Nie Nan's people were very cautious. Even in Bashan, they did not leave and mobilized a lot of people for protection.

In this way, after many twists and turns, Guan Ning officially stepped into Bashan, which is also the most authoritative territory in the entire Shu!

The vegetation here is lush, with countless towering trees, accompanied by the gurgling mountain springs, making it a veritable Feng Shui treasure land.

But this is different from Shufeng. There are a large number of people living here, and the Ba people have their own mountain protection team, which is considered a kind of government soldiers. They are recruited locally and their food and wages are provided locally, but their size cannot exceed 10,000.

The road leading to the mountain is also flat and man-made, so it is not difficult to walk on.

At the top of the mountain there is an ancient building similar to an ancestral hall. It is arched and has the traditional historical symbols of the Ba people. The old door gods and mottled pear wood all tell of the long history of this place.

When Guan Ning and the other two were brought in here, pairs of eyes swept over them one after another.

On the left and right of the ancestral tablets were chairs with many middle-aged men sitting on them, while in the main hall sat an octogenarian. Although he looked old in spirit and appearance, he obviously had a high status and he held the position firmly in this solemn ancestral hall.

"Ning Fei, meet the ancestor of Bashan."

"Lou Xinyue, I pay my respects to the ancestor of Bashan." The two of them bowed together.

The people on both sides were all well-known figures in Shu, but the old ancestor did not speak, and no one dared to comment.

The octogenarian slowly raised his head, his cloudy eyes opened under his white eyebrows, and he first glanced at Lou Xinyue, then a friendly smile appeared on his old face.

"You are the little girl that Nan'er mentioned to me two years ago, right?"

"Not bad."

"Unfortunately, my Nan'er doesn't have this blessing." He joked.

Guan Ning was slightly surprised. This old man must be at least ninety years old. He could recognize Lou Xinyue and Nie Nan at a glance. That was impossible.