Autumn is cold.

The river goes north.

Thousands of layers of snow, enthusiastic tide, and then pouring down, gradually drifting away.

How many heroes have been there throughout the ages, just like the waves of this tide, even if you are romantic through the ages, gorgeous for a while, in the end, you can't compete with the ruthless river of years.

It's just that people must always pursue when they live.

is also like Ning Xuanyuan.

Or Pei Xiaotian.

Fifteen years ago, the Martial Arts Association was founded, and the initial Martial Arts Association was only a small family, so weak that it would disappear if the local forces were overturned.

However, fifteen years later, the branch hall of the Martial Arts Association, the general rudder, was like a spark that swept half of the country.

If it weren't for this unwarranted disaster, Pei Xiaotian, who is already nine thousand years old and has a decisive comprehensive influence, would probably go one step further?

Whoever steps into the past, for the rest of his life in the future, why not dominate the world, and I am the only one?

The eldest husband fought for power during his lifetime, and after his death, he must be even more prestigious, and become a figure that future generations cherish and admire, just like the young marshal Ning Hetu?

The incense in the world is still there!

Half of the history of the Northern Imperial Family's Zhengrong clan is implicated in the young marshal Ning Hetu, why not hope to become such a top figure?

Life is the king and hegemony, and death is also history!

If there is no accident, if Ning Sheng does not forcibly intervene and give Pei Xiaotian ten years to develop, the territory of the Martial Arts Association will be expanded dozens of times again.

At that time, who will dare to ignore the Martial Arts Association?

What's more, the Martial Arts Association has the private support of the royal family, and it has always been the dream of countless powerful men to take power in the world and serve the royal family, and in the end, this honor fell on the head of his nine-thousand-year-old Pei Xiaotian.

It's a blessing, but it also becomes a fuse!

Why did Ning Sheng hold on to the Armed Forces Association, is it just because the Armed Forces Association and the military department are not in harmony?

What a hero, fearless!

These five words should be the most appropriate to describe Ning Sheng, right?

Pei Xiaotian, who had not appeared for a long time, stood alone in the main hall, once again raising his eyebrows and staring at the mountains and rivers on the wall.

More than a hundred strongholds, just quietly evacuated.

This kind of loss that can be seen by the naked eye is so huge, and the indirect loss is even more immeasurable.

If you don't solve Ning Sheng's thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh, the longer it drags on, the loss will further shake the foundation of the Martial Arts Association.

The hegemony accumulated in fifteen years, how can you give up easily?

"Father. ”

Pei Xiaotian was silent, and a young man who looked like he was thirty years old approached quietly, with his hands behind him, and his appearance was similar to Pei Xiaotian.

A black riding jacket with a pair of suit pants underneath.

is not an orthodox dress, but this young man is extremely outstanding, with strong blood and vigor, and the spiritual power that escapes all over his body is even more exuberant.

"Yuanba. ”

Pei Xiaotian looked back at the young man, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The young man, whose real name is Pei Yuanba, nodded in salute, and immediately, a pair of narrow, deep eyes calmly looked at the mountains and rivers on the wall, and his expression was emotional.

"Fifteen years. ”

Pei Yuanba smiled and sighed, "When you established the Martial Arts Association, I was less than twenty years old, and in a blink of an eye, I have developed into such a size. ”

"It will continue to develop in the future. ”

Without waiting for Pei Xiaotian to squeak, Pei Yuanba said with a final blow.

"Ning Sheng is short-sighted, all relying on the courage of a horseman, he has this kind of character, he has no idea what kind of power he is fighting against. ”

Pei Yuanba muttered to himself, and when he said this, he suddenly realized that he was not rigorous, and then corrected casually, "Maybe he knows, but he still wants to be sure?"

Pei Xiaotian rubbed his beard and continued to remain silent, how could Ning Sheng be short-sighted?

It has always been rumored that the Martial Arts Association is backed by the royal family, and the reason why the development momentum is like fire and water is this.

Unfortunately, it has not been confirmed.

And, in this sudden storm, the focus is on whether Ning Sheng's action can lead to the help of fifteen royal agents when the Martial Arts Association is in danger?

These fifteen people, as long as they come.

The secret relationship between the martial arts association and the royal family will be uprooted, and the relationship is ambiguous, and passive disclosure are completely two different concepts.

In addition to the Kaining royal family, the remaining three royal families have a bad reputation among the people.

As for the Martial Arts Association itself, the internal hierarchy structure is very rigorous, with copper, silver, gold and purple, and four different medals distinguishing four grades of disciples.

However, these disciples are only inner disciples.

It is a high-quality seedling that has been screened layer by layer, and in addition, what really supports the huge industry of the Martial Arts Association and runs non-stop is countless registered disciples.

This group of people from poor backgrounds and eager to change their fate at the bottom.

Because they failed to pass the bone test and were unwilling to give up, the Armed Forces Association gave them a hope, and they were affiliated with the Armed Forces Association in a registered way, and they could get a chance to take the unified examination after five years, and they would be naturalized if they passed.

Compared with the inner disciples, the tuition fees of the registered disciples are stacked three times and have to be paid quarterly.

Over the years, how many poor children have successfully jumped from registered names to inner disciples, even Pei Xiaotian doesn't know, because there are too few and he is too lazy to pay attention.

He only knew that a large number of registered disciples, after being diligent and honestly paying three or four years of tuition and youth, were persuaded to retire one by one by the Martial Arts Association for various reasons.

Give hope, never fulfill, and in the end blame the other party for being too poorly qualified, which is a real waste.

This kind of method of deceiving the public and enjoying one or the other once made Pei Xiaotian proud of his good teaching, and he was able to win over a group of poor children without a trace and continue to pay for him.

"How many poor families, with the hard-earned money accumulated by their parents for a year or even several years, came to the Martial Arts Association, hoping to have a future and strive for the glory of their ancestors, but in the end, they can only return disappointed. Pei Xiaotian said.

Pei Yuanba was dismissive, "It means that they are waste." ”

"Is it really all rubbish?"

Pei Xiaotian smiled playfully, those young Tianjiao cultivated by the Martial Arts Association are actually targeted training, basically from wealthy families, or from a wealthy family.

Class solidification.

In a word, in a word.

There is no way out, the aristocracy wins at the starting point, it is very cruel and realistic.

Pei Yuanba was silent for a long time, and said without pain, "At most, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer." ”

Pei Xiaotian stretched out his hand and pointed to the jade pendant on Pei Yuanba's chest, "How many poor people's hard-earned money is used behind your jade pendant worth tens of millions, have you counted?"

Pei Yuanba was speechless.

"They just want to give their children a good learning environment, join the Martial Arts Association, make a name for themselves, don't want to glorify their ancestors, at least live easier than them in the future, but ......"

Pei Xiaotian rubbed his nose and said with emotion, "But our martial arts association has been deceiving and using them." ”

People are doing it, and the sky is watching.

It's not that you don't report it, the time has not come!

Now, there's a young guy coming to settle the score!

(End of chapter)