Chapter 232
She wanted to kill these four people one by one with her own hands!
To take back the... Flood Dragon luck that should have belonged to her mother!
For this, she did not hesitate to dress as a man, practice blade techniques hard, walk the Jianghu, and look everywhere for opportunities and power that could help her take revenge.
“Speaking of which, although she is human, she also flows with... Flood Dragon blood.”
Ning Chuan thought to himself, a strange arc curling at the corner of his mouth.
“And it is Flood Dragon blood that carries the great luck of heaven and earth.”
“If... if she could be conquered, and dual-cultivated with, and her luck swallowed.”
“For me, the benefit would be... probably several times stronger than those so-called Land Immortal Golden Dans!”
“Even, perhaps it could help me break through in one fell swoop!”
Thinking of this, Ning Chuan became deeply interested in this uninvited “Number One Beauty Under Heaven.”
“Let her... come in.”
Ning Chuan said indifferently, his voice carrying a hint of unquestionable majesty.
A moment later.
Under the guidance of Xu Xu Weixiong.
A peerless figure, dressed in white as snow, carrying a long and a short simple war blade on her back, with a beautiful face but a temperament as cold as snow, as if capable of freezing everything, walked slowly into this Listening Tide Pavilion filled with majesty and mystery.
Although she was a woman, there was an indescribable heroism and aloofness between her brows.
Those bright and clear eyes were like two brilliant stars, flashing with unyielding and firm light.
It was Nangong Nangong Pushe, who was known as the “Number One Beauty Under Heaven” and had made a great reputation in the iron-blooded land of Northern Mang with her own strength!
When she walked into the Listening Tide Pavilion and saw Ning Chuan, who was sitting in the main seat, handsome and handsome, not like a thing of the mundane world.
Even with her indifferent character who was used to seeing the beauty of the world and didn’t care about her own appearance.
She couldn’t help but be slightly stunned, a flash of undisguisable amazement and... shock in those cold eyes!
She never expected that the East Sea Flood Dragon Lord, who was rumored to be miraculous in the Jianghu and could turn into a hundred-zhang Flood Dragon to suppress Land Immortals.
His human true body was actually... actually so perfect! So... heart-stealing!
It was a kind of ultimate beauty that transcended gender and transcended mundane aesthetics!
As if he was the most noble and powerful existence between heaven and earth!
She could clearly feel the Flood Dragon aura emanating from the other party, which was extremely similar to her mother’s, but more powerful and pure!
Ning Chuan looked at this peerless white-clothed woman, a playful arc curling at the corner of his mouth, and asked calmly:
“Nangong Nangong Pushe?”
“What is the matter with paying respects to this king?”
His voice, although not loud, carried a powerful pressure originating from a superior, making Nangong Nangong Pushe feel a burst of palpitations.
Nangong Nangong Pushe took a deep breath, suppressing the shock and agitation in her heart.
She bowed respectfully to Ning Chuan and said in a cold voice:
“Junior Nangong Nangong Pushe, pays respects to Dragon King Your Majesty.”
“This junior came here for a major event concerning the safety of Northern Liang and even the entire Central Plains.”
She paused and continued:
“According to the news this junior received, the Northern Mang Empress Southern Murong Wang Yuyan, after learning of the destruction of the Northern Liang Prince’s Mansion, has issued an order.”
“Ordering her Grand Marshal, God of War Tuoba Bodhisattva, to personally lead five hundred thousand elite troops south!”
“The target is this land of Northern Liang, which has just experienced the baptism of blood and fire and is waiting to be rebuilt!”
“Tuoba Bodhisattva is the number one warrior of Northern Mang, his strength has long reached the peak of Land Immortals, or even stronger, plus the blessing of the military formation baleful aura of the fifty thousand Northern Mang iron cavalry, his might is probably even greater than the two great Sword Gods joining forces before!”
“This junior is incompetent, but is willing to stay in Northern Liang to help the Dragon King Your Majesty, and resist the Northern Mang army that is about to head south together!”
Her words were righteous and awe-inspiring, as if she really came to help for the safety of the Central Plains.
However, Ning Chuan laughed lightly when he heard her words, and those pale golden eyes were filled with playful and insightful light.
“Hehe, it sounds high-sounding.”
“You want to help me resist the Northern Mang army is fake.”
“Wanting to borrow my hand to remove one of your four arch-enemies who stole one-fourth of your mother’s luck—Tuoba Bodhisattva—is true, right?”
As soon as these words were spoken!
Nangong Nangong Pushe’s pretty face, which had always been cold as snow, instantly drained of all blood and became pale!
Those bright eyes were filled with unbelievable shock and horror!
She never expected that the secret she hid deepest in her heart, and also the most painful one.
Actually... actually would be pointed out so lightly by the other party?!
This... how is this possible?!
This matter, except for herself, no one else knew!
Could it be that this Flood Dragon King... really possesses the legendary supreme divine ability to deduce heavenly secrets and see through the past and future?!
Looking at Nangong Nangong Pushe’s dejected appearance, as if stripped of all disguises.
Ning Chuan continued to recount that tragic past filled with blood and tears in that indifferent voice:
“Your father Xie Xie Guanying, in order to steal your mother’s Flood Dragon luck, took action at the critical moment of your mother’s tribulation and ascension, causing her soul to be extinguished.”
“And that huge luck eventually split into four, creating these four top experts: Wang Wang Xianzhi, Tuoba Bodhisattva, Han Han Shengxuan, and himself.”
“And you, Nangong Nangong Pushe, in order to avenge your mother and take back the luck that should have belonged to your mother, practiced blade techniques hard, walked the Jianghu, and at all costs, wanted to kill these four people one by one.”
“I... am I wrong?”
Nangong Nangong Pushe listened to Ning Chuan recount her background and obsession without missing a word.
She felt cold all over, as if falling into an ice cellar!
The last bit of luck and defense in her heart also completely collapsed!
She knew that in front of this god-like existence who knew everything, any disguise and calculation were so ridiculous and pale.
She smiled miserably, her voice filled with endless bitterness and... a hint of relief?
She turned around slowly, as if... wanting to leave.
She knew that her little thoughts had long been seen through by the other party.
Staying here any longer would only be self-humiliation.
However, just as she was about to take a step.
Ning Chuan’s magnetic voice, which carried a hint of unquestionable majesty, sounded again:
“Submit to me.”
“I can help you take revenge.”
Nangong Nangong Pushe’s footsteps stopped abruptly!
She turned around slowly, those cold eyes filled with unbelievable excitement and a hint of... vigilance.
She looked at Ning Chuan and asked with a trembling voice: “Are... are you telling the truth?”
Ning Chuan did not answer her question.
Just with a thought, a drop of essence blood, flashing with dark golden brilliance and filled with endless vitality and Flood Dragon origin power, appeared at his fingertips.
“Take it, from now on, you are my person.”
“Your revenge, I will take it for you.”
His voice, although calm, contained a powerful confidence that was enough to make heaven and earth believe!
Nangong Nangong Pushe looked at the Flood Dragon essence blood emitting terrifying energy fluctuations, a flash of intense struggle in her eyes.
She didn’t want to!
She didn’t want to be like those women in the rumors, becoming a plaything and furnace for this Flood Dragon King!
Her mother was a Flood Dragon!
She knew better than anyone what kind of terrifying control power was contained in this Flood Dragon essence blood!
Once taken, she would completely lose herself and become the other party’s slave!
This went against her original intention of being aloof and unyielding, and pursuing freedom!
Ning Chuan looked at Nangong Nangong Pushe’s struggling appearance, just smiled playfully, and didn’t urge her.
He knew that such a high-pride woman needed time to make a choice.
However, he believed that she would eventually make the most “wise” decision.
Because she had no other choice.
End of Chapter
