Compared.

Sven and elegant, his brother Hua Yunfei, who is good at disguise.

The three young masters, Hua Yunhai, are flying and domineering, and they can fully reflect the style of the entire Hua royal family.

The old man of the Hua family has always advocated domineering.

Therefore, the family education that has been exposed to it since childhood, as long as it is a descendant of the Hua family, the style of dealing with the world is quite strong.

What is right and wrong, what should and should not be.

It's not worth mentioning.

Only whether the fist is hard enough or not is what they care about most.

As long as you are strong enough, as long as your fists are hard enough, the gossip and accusations of ordinary ants will not hurt in their ears after all.

Just as he openly snatched Qin Qiu's gold medal before, the old prince Qin Lie appeared in person, but he didn't dare to investigate it deeply.

Ultimately.

Isn't he afraid of the terrifying Dao realm strength of his two brothers of the Hua family?!

The strong are not constrained, which is the norm.

......

In the past two days, Jinling City has been stormy.

On and off.

Sometimes the wind, thunder and lightning come, sometimes the drizzle, and sometimes the haze sweeps the whole city.

Ning Xuanyuan originally wanted to take advantage of the past two days, have nothing to do, fish to his heart's content, or be a bamboo cane and mango shoes to defeat the horse, and let him be a free person in his life.

However, the sky is not beautiful, the riverside is cold, the rain hits the river like a sledgehammer beating the drum, and the fat fish have long been scared away.

"That old monk of the Great Lei Yin Temple, how do you feel?"

It's raining today, and Yaxing is lost.

Ning Xuanyuan took a square towel from Yuan Shu's hand, and after briefly wiping his five fingers, he asked abruptly.

Yuan Shu frowned, "How can you mention this stubble?"

"The old monk in that thousand-year-old temple hid something from me. ”

Ning Xuanyuan shook his head helplessly, and then quietly stared at his palm, he saw the strange expression of the old monk when he was touching his body

I didn't ask about it publicly.

"Close. Ning Xuanyuan clapped his hands, instructed Yuan Shu, and then walked in front of himself.

Yuan Shu picked up the fishing gear and followed closely.

"Go to the Great Lei Yin Temple, this old monk is not simple. ”

About half an hour.

Ning Xuanyuan, who held up a black umbrella alone, ascended to the Daxiong Hall of Leiyin Temple for the second time, and the old monk who seemed to be unmoved trembled slightly, and then returned to tranquility.

Ning Xuanyuan Shi Ran sat opposite the old monk, smiling and silent.

When Ning Xuanyuan held the white handkerchief and simply wiped the raindrops off his forehead, the old monk whispered softly, Amitabha, good, good.

This young man has royal blood, but the key is that he is still Ning Sheng.

Even though he has rich experience and is always a steady old monk, he does not dare to take it lightly.

"I came to ask for cause and effect of the day. ”

Ning Xuanyuan said half of his words and waited for the following.

The old monk was dumbfounded, silent for a long time, and said, "Donor, the old monk advises you to order until now, some things are known in advance, not good, not good." ”

"Why?" Ning Xuanyuan was puzzled.

"The old man is afraid that he will lead to death, and secondly, he is afraid that it will affect your state of mind today. The old monk folded his hands and persuaded sincerely.

The Ning royal family.

The head of the Nine Emperors.

It is suspected that the descendants of the young marshal Ning Hetu's lineage.

This kind of remark really needs to be publicly informed, and the implication is too great.

Of course, the old monk also promised Qin Qiu that he would keep his mouth shut and not leak secrets.

Ning Xuanyuan stared at the old monk's eyes in silence, about five minutes passed, and then he gave up completely, he has always liked to go along with his heart, but it is not good to be anxious for quick success.

"Ten years of Rong Ma, Ning cares most about the people of his family and country, and what he disdains the most is the so-called life experience. ”

Even if the old monk has a high probability of guessing his background.

Drip!

A bead of sweat, from the bare head of the old monk, quietly fell.

Ning Xuanyuan grinned, and then said to himself, "I have a fight to fight in Yanjing, and the stinky fish and rotten shrimp like the Wuxie are not among them." ”

The old monk clasped his hands together, indifferent, and listened carefully.

"If it goes well, this fight should be, I'll fight fifteen by myself. Ning Xuanyuan said eloquently.

South Xiao Du, North Lao Jiu, Thirteen Taibao invincible.

Fifteen people, one is not less!

Drip!

The second drop of hot sweat, since the old monk's left eye slid down, he still seemed to be still, but in fact, his heart was touched, like a stormy wave.

"Donor. The old monk spoke with difficulty, and his voice was hoarse.

Can you stop scaring the bald donkey?

A lot of age, I really can't stand this kind of stimulation!

In the end, the old monk shook his head and took the initiative to confess, "In the dispute between the second and third in the past, the monk and I lost one hand, and since then I have fallen into seven realms in a row, and I have to stay away from Yanjing, the national capital, and now I can only maintain the five realms with difficulty. ”

It's not easy.

It turned out to be a former generation of masters who escaped from Yanjing for refuge.

The battle between the two and the three?

The battle of the twelve realms and the thirteen realms?

The old monk lost a hand, in other words, the one who fought with him successfully reached the top, stepped into the thirteen realms, and disappeared.

"Dare to fight with Chen Shisan, it's amazing. Ning Xuanyuan praised.

The old monk shook his head, looking like a good man who didn't mention the courage of the year, "It's a pity that if you lose a hand, you will lose this life." ”

"Since it's hard to maintain, why don't you break down and stand up and strive to be reborn?" Ning Xuanyuan nodded abruptly.

The old monk was stunned, and took the initiative to shatter the remaining five realms and start from scratch?

This......

Ning Xuanyuan spread out the five fingers of his right hand and covered the top of the old monk's head, "Offended." ”

In a split second.

The old monk's eyes widened, his heart was so complicated that it was indescribable, he could really feel that Ning Xuanyuan seemed to be teaching him some Dao realm perception.

Long.

Ning Xuanyuan withdrew his right hand, "No accident, in a month, I will leave Jinling for Yanjing." ”

"Thank you. The old monk was emotional.

"Ning needs to prepare enough backhand, for Chen Shisan, my old gentleman will go out of the mountain to block one at that time, and then ......" Ning Xuanyuan wanted to speak and stopped.

The old monk confessed, "One month is enough." ”

"When it comes to two to one, you and Chen 13 will go head-to-head, at will. Ning Xuanyuan joked.

The old monk is already a hidden master in the world.

How.

Stuck at the bottom, unable to make a comeback.

Now, Ning Xuanyuan forcibly helped him break the shackles, and with the terrifying background of the old monk, he could return to the peak within a month, which was not a problem.

"Lao Wei has not been out of the mountain for many years, this time, I will personally go to Yanjing for you, and the right to return the favor. ”

Ning Xuanyuan flicked his fingers in the air, knocked the old monk's big bald head with a bang, and then sighed, "It's really as my family Qin Qiu said, knocking it up, it's good." ”

The old monk smiled silently, and then remembered something, "Miss Qin was injured!"

Rumble!

Moment.

Ning Xuanyuan's eyes were like golden knives out of the sheath, and at the same time, the murderous aura around his body was vertical and horizontal, densely covering a radius of hundreds of meters.

"It's no wonder that there is a momentary gaffe. ”

Buddhism is important and does not allow presumptuousness.

Ning Xuanyuan blinked and restrained his killing intent, and lightly spit out two words, "Name?"

"Hua Yunhai!"

Long.

The old monk looked at the empty Daxiong Treasure Hall and said to himself, "Miss Qin, your wood has ended up for you!"

This world.

Who can carry Ning Sheng and be angry for Hongyan?!