Ren Qining smiled disdainfully and said, "General Leng, why don't you worry about raising your old age at home when you are old? I don't want to bully you old and weak." Leng Huai's face turned blue with anger. He roared and raised the Qingfeng sword and rushed towards Ren Qining. Seeing him like this, Ren Qining was not polite, swinging his sword back and cutting, with a sword energy scattered.

Everyone watched Leng Huai and Ren Qining fight together, but did not come forward to help. But Leng Haoyu frowned slightly and stared at the two people in the battle. The long sword in his hand had already been unsheathed. Ye Li sighed in a low voice: "General Leng is not a match for Ren Qining. Leng Er, go and help."

Although Ren Qining is skilled in martial arts, he will not be able to do anything if Qin Feng and others rushed forward. Ye Li always didn't like the one-on-one monotonous practice before. However, Leng Huai and Ren Qining had a grudge against killing their son. Leng Huai was already quite old. He had been working hard for several months before to station Zijing Pass and Chu Jing, which was a serious injury to his vitality. He still refused to rest and lead troops to station Zijing Pass to avenge his beloved son in order to personally give revenge. Ye Li naturally could not disappoint Leng Huai.

Leng Haoyu had long been worried about Leng Huai's safety, and as soon as Ye Li said, he immediately rushed over. The long sword swung away the sword edge that was stabbing at Leng Huai. Ren Qining sneered, "One of them died, but there was a good son." Without saying a word, three consecutive pieces came towards Leng Haoyu Leng Huai. Leng Haoyu's long sword danced out a sword net, and opened Ren Qining's sword edge.

Qin Feng whispered beside Ye Li: "Princess, Leng Er and General Leng are afraid they are not Ren Qining's opponents." Ren Qining's martial arts skills are not only among the top ten in the world, but also at least among the top five. Compared with Ling Tiehan and Lei Zhenting, all they lack is time and experience. As for natural monsters like Mo Xiuyao, they are naturally incomparable. However, Leng Haoyu's martial arts skills can only be considered good, compared with generals like Leng Huai, but I don't know how much higher they are.

Ye Li said calmly: "Don't worry about them, let's do it. Be sure to end this battle today."

Suddenly, the war drums on the battlefield shook the sky. Behind Ye Li, the Mo family army roared in unison and killed the northern army opposite. These days, the northern army fled and surrendered, and only these people were left, so scared that they were already frightened and their morale was dispersed. When they saw the Mo family army coming over like a black tide, they had already collapsed in less than a moment.

In the chaos, Ren Qining and Leng Huai and Leng Haoyu gradually moved to places with few people. In the end, Ren Qining impatiently knocked Leng Huai to the ground and was seriously injured.

"Dad!" Leng Haoyu's face changed, and he swished and swished several swords towards Ren Qining. Ye Li and Qin Feng and others followed behind him. Seeing that Leng Huai was seriously injured, Leng Haoyu also got hung up. Without saying a word, he drew his sword and stood up. Zhuo Jing also joined the battle group behind him. Ye Li then attracted people to send Leng Huai down to heal his wounds.

Ren Qining fought hard for days, and at this time he faced Leng Haoyu, Qin Feng and Zhuo Jing at the same time, gradually began to show a hint of fatigue. Qin Feng saw a flaw and stabbed his chest with a merciless sword.

Ren Qining's face turned pale, and a trace of scarlet overflowed from the corner of his lips. He swung away the three of them with a sword, jumped forward and galloped forward. Seeing that he was about to escape, everyone hurriedly followed him to chase him.

On a quiet lake outside Changqing City, Ren Qining, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, sat quietly, looking at the small city standing not far away. He worked hard for half his life, and used all his skills to fulfill his kindness, and what he got was nothing but that small city and the unfinished half of the royal palace.

So tired...

Qilin never missed the move. Qin Feng's sword seemed to have pierced and actually couldn't die for a while, but it was just a little better than the one who was immediately extinguished. Ren Qining pointed a few points of blood from the wounds of the acupoints and continued to flow out, so he was too lazy to care about it. He inserted the sword to the ground beside him, and sat alone by the lake and breathed a long sigh.

After a while, Ye Li and others followed. Seeing the figure by the lake, Ye Li raised her hand to stop everyone and walked forward alone. Qin Feng and Zhuo Jing exchanged glances, and each occupied one direction and stared at the bright yellow figure vigilantly.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Ren Qining turned around and saw Ye Li with a faint smile and said, "You are here, if you don't come, I might not be able to wait for you."

Ye Li looked down and saw that the ground beneath him had been stained with blood. His face was pale as white as paper, and he did not have the gaze of raising his sword to fight against everyone on the battlefield.

"The King of Northern Realm has something to say?" Ye Li asked with his eyebrows down.

Ren Qining waved his hand indifferently and said, "You can call me Ren Qining, you can follow my name for life... I'm too lazy to change it." Before the moment, he no longer attached to the title of the King of the North, nor to Lin Yuan's identity. In fact, only the name Ren Qining has accompanied him for life, and the other two may just be what he wants.

Ye Li changed his words and said, "Young Master Ren has something to say?"

Ren Qining said lightly: "There is nothing to say. It's just that I'm dying... I always don't want to die alone? It's a pity that I couldn't fight with the princess..." Ye Li said: "I'm afraid that my little skill will not be able to reach Mr. Ren's eyes."

Ren Qining looked at her with a smile and said, "Actually, I have thought about whether to kill you if I want to kill you. As long as I think of Mo Xiuyao's appearance when he heard the news of your death, I feel very happy."

Ye Li raised her eyebrows and said, "Since that's the case, why didn't Mr. Ren take action before?"

Ren Qining sighed and said, "I'm not sure I can kill you, let alone think it's boring now. Mo Xiuyao's heartbroken heart will not make me any benefit... Although many people think it's ridiculous that I've done so many things. But I always feel... Princess, you won't laugh at me."

"There is nothing ridiculous about those who work hard for their own beliefs. Even if his beliefs seem to be wrong again, people will think that... who can understand who is right or who is wrong in this world?" Ye Li said lightly.

"Well said..." Ren Qining smiled and said, "So... is it wrong?"

Ye Li lowered her eyes and said, "Young Master Ren thinks that it's not wrong, that's not wrong."

Ren Qining held the sword weakly and murmured in a low voice: "Yes, I don't think it's wrong, that's not wrong. If it's wrong, what is my life...?"
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