These words, Liu Feng said sonorously and powerfully.

The Imperial Weapon Technique was left by the ancestors of the Northern Underworld Sword Pavilion, and these juniors themselves did not have the opportunity to comprehend it, but now they let Ning Buregret realize it and tell them.

This kindness, he Liu Feng will not forget.

"It's okay, this martial art was originally your Northern Underworld, and I should have snickered if I could learn it secretly. ”

Ning Buregret waved his hand, indicating that he didn't care.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Ning Gucheng on the side and asked, "Father, the child is going back to Chang'an, do you want to go back to see Luo Luo's father?"

Before, Ning Buregret held a temporary wedding on the occasion of the establishment of Ning Mansion, and he didn't invite Ning Gucheng over to meet Qiu Nuan and his wife, and now it's not too late to ask him to go back.

"You're right, the children are married, and it's time for me to meet my in-laws, Master, I wonder if I can go to Chang'an?"

Although he wanted to follow Ning Buregret to go together, Ning Gucheng still didn't forget to ask Liu Feng for instructions.

"Seeing my in-laws, that's what should be done, my Sword Pavilion disciple can't be underestimated when he sees his in-laws. One of the three thousand swords of the Sword Pavilion will be a gift for you. ”

Liu Feng was still immersed in the joy of obtaining the Imperial Weapon Technique, and with a slight wave of his right hand, he directly took out a sword book and put it in Ning Gucheng's hand.

Ning Gucheng was flattered, accepted the sword book, bent down and thanked: "Thank you, Master, disciple farewell." ”

Immediately, Ning Gucheng walked out of the lonely city residence.

Ning Buregret bowed slightly, and walked out of the lonely city with the others.

In the lonely city, only Liu Feng who was still smiling remained.

Kou Youxia took out the spaceship temporarily requisitioned from the Tianyue Auction House from the space ring, and took Ning Buregret and the others to Chang'an City.

Ten days later, the crowd arrived at Chang'an City.

As soon as he arrived in Chang'an City, Kou Youxia took Ye Qing and Tang Wuxian straight to Ningfu, and Qiu Luoluo and Lan Yi'er were companions, and took Ning Gucheng to Qiu's house as a guest.

And Ning did not regret himself, so he said goodbye to everyone and went to Mount Tai.

Mount Tai is high, there is an altar to worship the sky on the top of the mountain, there is a academy on the mountainside, and there is a dean in the courtyard!

Ning Buregret has not forgotten that when he came back from the Hengduan Abyss ten days ago, Kou Youxia said that the dean of the academy wanted to meet him in person.

Ning Buregret wearing a black robe on the inside, and a white robe on the outside of the inner courtyard of the academy, black and white, all the way up the mountain, to the inner courtyard of the academy.

When he was pondering whether to release his soul power and alarm Cheng Lixue, Ning Buregret suddenly heard a soul transmission.

"Ning Fuzun doesn't need to be in a hurry, please see you at the top of the mountain, I have already made tea. ”

The voice of the speaker is full of vicissitudes, and it seems that it has existed in the world for a long time, but the tone is neutral and peaceful, so that people can't hear a little evil.

Ning Buregret curled the corners of his mouth, left the academy directly, and walked to the top of Mount Tai.

Mount Tai is high, up to more than 2,000 meters, standing on the top of the mountain, you can overlook the entire Chang'an City, even if it is the tower of the alchemy tower, from Mount Tai, it is just an ant.

Ning Buregret walked for half an hour, all the way to the top of Mount Tai.

On the top of the mountain, there is a quaint stone table, two quaint stone benches, a quaint stone chessboard, and next to it, there are the same number of black and white chess pieces.

Next to the stone table, where the chessboard pieces are placed, is a tea table, and an old man is carrying freshly boiled tea and pouring tea into two teacups.

The old man's appearance was vicissitudes, and Ning Buregret looked at it at a glance, and found that the real age of this old man had reached the age of eight hundred years old, and his cultivation was only the seventh level of the Supreme Realm, and he was the dean of the academy.

The Supreme Realm, one sad and one heavy, is like climbing a mountain, and the possibility of the academy dean wanting to break through in this life is very small.

"Here, sit down. ”

Seeing that Ning Buregret had reached the top of the mountain, the dean of the academy smiled very kindly and motioned for Ning Buregret to sit aside.

Ning Buregret bowed slightly, took a sip of the tea made by the dean of the academy himself, and said straight to the point: "I don't know what the dean wants to do with me?"

He didn't believe that the dean of the academy was looking for him just to drink tea.

"First, I'm going to compete with you, second, I want you to make a promise, and third, it's tea. ”

The dean of the academy smiled and said lightly.

"Oh, I wonder how the dean is going to compete with a sword?"

Ning Buregret raised his eyebrows and said indifferently.

"That's it. ”

The dean of the academy spoke calmly, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were pointed together as a sword, and he stabbed at Ning Buregret.

Swish.

The vitality was swallowed, turned into a substantial sword, and slashed towards Ning Buregret.

"But that's it. ”

Ning Buregret smiled lightly, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were also pointed at the same time, and he swiped twice in a row.

It is the second type of the sword of no regrets, cross killing!

The sword of the cross-kill against the dean of the academy made a sizzling sound.

In less than two seconds, both swords dissipated at the same time.

"Come again. ”

The dean of the academy snorted softly, and stabbed a sword at Ning Buregret.

Ning Buregret was not afraid, waved his hand to intercept, and cast the eighth style of the Unrepentant Sword, a sword frost.

In the blink of an eye, the two swords dissipated at the same time.

After the two of them had faced each other for more than fifty swords, the dean of the academy smiled bitterly: "Don't compare, don't compare, you haven't used your vitality at all, how can you compare." ”

Ning Buregret touched his nose and smiled: "You are the Supreme, with my current vitality content, I can't compare to you at all, I don't use my soul power, I can't hold on at all." ”

"Sure enough, it's a young hero, I know from Youxia's mouth that although you are not the Supreme, but you already have the supreme combat power, I was very surprised in my heart, and now I look at it, the name is well deserved,"

The dean of the academy sighed, and then said, "Ning Fuzun, you have great potential, I don't know if you can help me after I leave, and then protect the Tang Kingdom?"

"What do you mean, Dean?"

"Ning Fuzun listened to me, life and death are life and wealth, I have practiced martial arts for more than 800 years, and now I am only in the seventh level of the Supreme Realm, it is impossible to reach the peak of the Supreme,"

"However, since the founding of the Tang Kingdom, it is the most incorruptible empire I have ever seen, and I don't want anyone to ruin him, so I think that after I leave, Ning Fuzun can help me protect the Tang Kingdom. ”

The dean of the academy looked at Ning Buregret squarely, and his eyes were scorching.

Ning Buregret pondered for a moment, his face became solemn, and he said: "Dean rest assured, the Tang Dynasty will become a unified Qingxiao Continent, and even the 100,000 Mountains and the Forest of Ten Thousand Beasts will not be able to escape." ”

"Haha, with the words of Fuzun, I am relieved, Fuzun drink tea quickly, this is specially prepared for you. ”

Hearing Ning Buregret's words, the dean of the academy laughed and poured another cup of tea for Ning Buregret.

This cup of tea is different from the previous orange tea soup, the tea soup of this cup of tea is dark brown, and there is no taste, it seems that only by drinking it, you can know what it tastes like.

(End of chapter)