Level 1 combat readiness.

This is to prevent the enemy.

The major prominent courts in Yanjing were puzzled at first, and then there was silence.

According to the disclosure of the head of the Martial Arts Association.

In time, they can probably see the turbulent picture of a legend of a certain era pushing the entire headquarters of the Martial Arts Association.

"For many years, I didn't see Ning Sheng. ”

"We'll see!"

This name, in fact, is even more unforgettable for all heroes in Yanjing.

Half an hour later.

The urgent order of the head of the sect, Pei Xiaotian, was conveyed province by province and city by city, and clearly warned the members under his command that they had stopped recently.

and other orders to enter Jinling City.

The members of the Martial Arts Association who temporarily live in the local area are all mourning.

No one thought that in a day or two, things would ferment to this point, and even nine thousand years old were afraid of it.

The most hemorrhizable is ......

Sun Qi, who is the first in line on the Tianjiao list, originally arrived in Jinling with Eight Bags Elder Qianxuan.

Unexpectedly, Ning Sheng was killed in the sky.

For the sake of insurance, Sun Qi did not move.

Now, Qian Xuan disappeared rashly in Jinling, and this young Tianjiao, who had said that he would defeat the thirty-six masters on the military list with his own strength, was directly frightened.

That oath to step on the bones of Yang Yuxuan, a man in the army, and climb the list, now seems to be more like self-defeating.

Ultimately.

Sun Qi publicly apologized and took the initiative to admit defeat.

Cowardly!

Crowd, "......"

Yang Yuxuan, "????"

In this battle, Yang Yuxuan has the will to die, even if he can't win, he can't lose the demeanor of a man in the army.

Therefore, he took this decisive battle very seriously.

However, he was ready for a battle, and in the end, he surrendered without a fight, and won inexplicably.

Yang Yuxuan, who was still temporarily living in Jinling, learned the news, scratched his head at first, then looked confused, and finally bared his teeth and laughed.

The general is still the same general back then.

Chrysostom opened.

From Pei Xiaotian, the head of the martial arts association, to tens of thousands of disciples, all of them were turtles with shrunken heads!!

Boom!

The second bell of the Great Thunder Sound Temple.

Ringing again.

At this time, Ning Xuanyuan was in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, sitting opposite an old monk with kind eyebrows.

Outside the treasure hall, the incense is continuous, the tourists are weaving, an old locust tree that five or six people can only wrap around half a circle, the incense sachet is hung on it, and the red long rope sways in the breeze.

Mortals always like to pin their fate on the gods.

Twenty minutes passed, and the old monk still closed his eyes and recited the scriptures silently.

Ning Xuanyuan crossed his legs, sat on the futon, and tried his best to restrain the killing aura around his body, it stands to reason that he will not enter the important place of Buddhism, especially the military generals who hold the power of life and death.

This time is an exception, though.

Ning Xuanyuan is so big, the only time today that he took the initiative to worship the gods of Buddhism.

"Amitabha. ”

After a long time, the old monk folded his hands and nodded to Ning Xuanyuan.

Ning Xuanyuan put his hands together and returned the salute.

"Donor, not like the ordinary?!"

The old monk smiled lightly, but Ning Xuanyuan's focus was not here, he stared at the other party's bright bald head with interest, and slandered for a while, Qin Qiu knocked it, is it this?

"Being in the mundane is mundane. Ning Xuanyuan took the time to reply, quite zen.

The old monk was stared at by Ning Xuanyuan and was uncomfortable, he touched his head and took the initiative to ask Ning Xuanyuan, "Donor, is there a problem?"

"It's round. "Ning Xuanyuan is serious.

Old Monk, "......"

"Can I knock a few times?"

Old Monk, "......"

For most of his life, an old monk who has read countless people has met such a strange young man for the first time.

Hey?

Yes, Miss Autumn also likes to knock her own head.

I still remember that she used to be a little girl, missing front teeth, and when she saw herself for the first time, she tightened her golden robe, begging to knock on her bald head.

"No, you can't. The old monk shook his head.

Ning Xuanyuan waited quietly.

"Except for Miss Qin, the old monk's head, no one else can knock it out. ”

It's him!

Ning Xuanyuan grinned, folded his hands again, and took the initiative to apologize, "My family Qin Qiu, I mentioned my predecessors to Ning more than once, and the disrespectful words just now were really tempting, please forgive me." ”

"Qin Qiu?" the old monk was dumbfounded.

Ning Xuanyuan corrected, "Shiyin." ”

Qin Qiu, Qin Shiyin, are the same person.

The old monk suddenly realized.

Immediately, his eyes lit up, and he stared at Ning Xuanyuan silently.

Ning Xuanyuan was open and honest, "On this trip to Jinling, I came for Qin Qiu. ”

"Old monk, you said that this girl has a rich aura and a perfect marriage, but I don't even have the right to choose the person I like, you lie!"

'The monks don't speak. ’

'Well, I'll trust you one more time. ’

The dialogue in the memory, from the old monk's mind, flooded one by one.

After a long time, the old monk was so pleased that he smiled, and saluted Ning Xuanyuan, "Good, good." ”

Of course, Ning Xuanyuan heard that the old monk was sincere and blessed him and Qin Qiu, so he smiled and said, "Thank you, old man." ”

"This time, the gate valves who came to compete for marriage, the wealthy family, have a strong comprehensive strength, and the little donor has to make plans in advance. The old monk kindly reminded.

"For her, open up mountains and reclaim the sea!"

The old monk suddenly squeezed his eyebrows, "According to the day, Miss Qin is going to ask for some incense candles for the royal family to go back today." ”

The big door will burn incense and worship the Buddha.

The incense candles used to worship the Buddha are purchased by ordinary people in the store, similar to the existence of the Qin royal family, which is directly connected to the temple and comes to invite them regularly.

In respect of the gods.

You can't say buy, you need to replace it with the word 'please'.

Fortunately, Ning Xuanyuan understood, and the old monk didn't have to bother to explain.

After some small talk, the old monk liked Ning Xuanyuan's character more and more, and in the end, he actually took the initiative to tell fortunes for Ning Xuanyuan.

Ning Xuanyuan was dumbfounded.

In this life, he never believed in fate, only in himself.

However, the old monk insisted on inviting, and Ning Xuanyuan could only agree, "How to do it?"

"Palm up, reach over. ”

The old monk twisted his beard with his left hand, and the four fingers of his right hand touched the life and death lines in Ning Xuanyuan's palm, and in the next second, Ning Xuanyuan clearly felt that the old monk's four fingers were suddenly tightened as if they were overpowered.

Ning Xuanyuan narrowed his eyes, "What do you say?"

"Yes, yes, your marriage with Miss Qin can be successful. The old monk withdrew his right hand and began to flip the beads.

"It's the first time I've come to the Buddha Gate and I'm walking around. ”

"Good. ”

At this point, Ning Xuanyuan took the initiative to avoid it.

It's been a long time.

The old monk trembled at this time, spread out the five fingers of his right hand, and there was a faint bead of blood at the tip of the middle finger.

Hiss!

"Imperial ......"

When the old monk was so hoarse that he spit out these two words, his face changed color, and this young man who had not had time to ask his name turned out to be a member of the royal family.

Moreover, the qi and blood are rich, condensed but not dispersed.

This is the bloodline.

"Could it be that the descendants of the royal family have all come to Jinling?"

The old monk was in a trance, he had been a monk for many years, and he never made a mistake in his fortune-telling skills......

In other words, this person is definitely from a royal family!

The existence of this kind of identity, when you come to Jinling to compete for marriage, isn't it to hang a group of opponents and fight them?

The old prince doesn't know at all?