The time is getting closer and closer, but Emperor Yue is still the same, holding a feast every day, feasting people with lofty ideals from all over the world, and accepting them for her own use.

But with the overcrowding in the inn, a little battle of will cannot be avoided, although it is suppressed one by one, but it is only to bury the resentment in my heart.

The inn is three percent, the outer three floors, full of people, there are hiding in the dark to observe the words and colors, insight into the direction of the wind, there are also swaggering, dignified waiting for the good fate, there are also with a fluke mentality, want to be opportunistic, pick up the leaks, posture hundreds, all kinds of colors, each has its own thoughts.

Ning Que was idle, but he was a little more anxious in his heart, and the news he sent out was slow to respond, like a stone sinking into the sea, without this firm backing, even with the solid backing of the Ning family, I am afraid that he would not be able to suppress those spirit masters who flew away from the sky and could do everything.

However, during this time, Ning Youdao and Fu Qingyan had put him aside for the time being, estimating that they were planning the Water Dragon Treasure House, so they didn't reassure him. During this period, teams after teams of Fu family horses blatantly lived in Ning's house, obviously suspected of being anti-guest-oriented.

Strange to say, no one stopped her, even Ning Yanhong, who also died down, and never contacted the younger generation to discuss the plan to drive away the wolves, but stayed at home and retreated.

The direction of the wind of these juniors of the Ning family is obviously blowing to Ning Que's side, and there are not a few people who surrender to the court, but Ning Que has no time to pay attention to it, and secondly, there are a lot of troubles, and he only copes with one or two slightly, and said politely, as for leading the younger generation and balancing Fu Qingyan, it is to the point, and he will not let go and put it aside.

Ning Datou and the others couldn't get the results they wanted, and they were a little disheartened and left decadently.

For the current situation, Ning Que doesn't have those careful thoughts, the water spirit is the heaviest, the water dragon treasure house is second, and everything else is just icing on the cake, like chicken ribs, the food is tasteless, and it is a pity to abandon it, and it will be gone.

Concubine Yue came to this hand to be true or false, so she made a mystery and encircled everyone, a hammer in the east and a mallet in the west, but she had to be led by her nose, that is, those masters who had been waiting in Qingyue County for a long time, couldn't bear the loneliness and suffering, and returned one by one.

However, the inn has already laid a net of heaven and earth, and even a fly can't fly out, even Emperor Yue's concubine can't fly with wings.

Approaching the third day, Ning Que's mentality collapsed a little, and the spirit refining could not break through the middle level, even by relying on the strength of the aura that was different from ordinary people, the thick foundation, and the treasure of amber broken jade, he could not break the red line.

Ma Wen was on the side, his face was solemn, looking at Ning Que's bloodshot eyes, the corners of his eyes were so red that there were some signs of going crazy, but he didn't know how to be relieved.

I had talked to him several times before, but I couldn't help him with the problem he had broken through, it was completely different from ordinary spirit refining, and in the end, it was over.

Once rising, the flying dragon is in the sky, but there is a barrier in the sky, for Ning Que, a hidden dragon that is declining and victorious, from the bottom of the valley to the peak, but found that there is no way out, and encounters a rare opportunity in a hundred years, within reach but not touched, the mood can be imagined.

Ning Que

sighed, the strength of his body burst out, and a strong wind hit the small courtyard, kneeling on one knee, depressed, and staring coldly. Looking up at the sky, squinting, the sky is stained with blood, waterfalls and flows, rendering the eye sockets.

"Childe, God is sinking in my heart. Great joy is easy to lose words, anger is easy to be rude, big surprise is easy to lose shape, great sorrow is easy to lose face, great happiness is easy to lose inspection, great fear is easy to lose temper, big thinking is easy to lose love, big drunk is easy to lose morality, big words are easy to lose trust, big desire is easy to lose life. Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, why should the son be in a hurry for quick success, why not wait for the east wind to blow?" Ma Wen grabbed Ning Que's left shoulder and lifted it violently.

Ning Que was as crazy as a demon and hit backhanded.

Ma Wen was not surprised, the response was like a stream, and the moves were all like mountains and flowing water, but they could dissolve the violent Ning Que. After dozens of breaths, Ning Que's bunched hair and temples were scattered, and his hair was fluctuating, and invisibly, the anger was like a shower, and the entire courtyard was immersed in thick blood.

Not long after, Ning Que's surrounding aura reached the extreme, flourishing and declining, and dispersed cleanly, until the aura around his body was discharged, and the momentum of his body did not rise but fell, until the freezing point.

Ma Wen breathed a sigh of relief.

Ning Que gasped on his back, the troubles in his heart disappeared unconsciously, he stared, and a smile overflowed at the corner of his mouth, "Hehe, venting and venting, it is really the most comfortable, but it is always a thorn in the heart. ”

"Childe doesn't have to be so humble, it is precisely because Childe your heart is too calm, but you can't disperse, that it leads to depression and disease, and the mind is lost, and things must be reversed. Ma Wen was relieved, but he looked at this son differently in his heart, with the talent of the heavens and the earth, in this troubled times, it is not a problem to achieve a hegemony, if there are some opportunities, it is not impossible to achieve the master of a country.

After all, the situation in the Great Jin Dynasty seems to be calm and unwavering inside, and there is only the Great Chu Southern Expedition outside, with four valves and eight families, plus the power of the royal family, it is not too difficult to withstand the pressure.

But people's hearts are separated from their bellies, the family is unpredictable, not a heart, sooner or later it will have to sail, and Ning Que, there are other young talents who have not, far-sightedness, the mind of the city government and so on, and some other high-ranking people should have, one by one.

After a while, a black shadow flashed, standing on a newly transplanted old tree full of branches in the courtyard, "Ning Que, the old master is invited." ”

Ning Que smiled suddenly, it was only two days before the day when the alliance sent troops, and it was time to lead the Ning family's army.

After a while, following the footsteps of that person, he actually went towards the ancestral hall of the Ning family, Ning Que's face changed instantly, and he understood that this matter was not so simple, the Ning family was one of the eight great families, with high power and many forces in the clan. If it was an ordinary thing, it would be fine, but this matter was related to the future and fate of the Ning family.

The road is still the same road, narrow and long, deeper than the deep alley, but a little broken, after a long time, it is full of mottled and old traces, as if it has experienced the precipitation of history, and the wall has risen in many places

Layers of thin skin, debris fell to the corners of the walls, and the residue was scattered with the wind.

After a while, they arrived at the door that was neither wide nor narrow, the red paint on it had faded layer after layer, the bronze screws were also stained with a little red spots, the bright sunlight shone into the lobby, and the old men with white hair and eyebrows came down in turn from the top, and formed two columns, sitting in a precarious position, not speaking, squinting and nourishing their minds, all of them were the appearance of an old god, and the expression of the dying wood gave people a heavy and decadent half of the twilight.

As for the back of these old men, they are all juniors, kneeling and sitting, dressed in white shirts, looking a little delicate, burying their heads deeply, not daring to cross the rules in the slightest.

One step into it, Ning Youdao Fu Qingyan is impressively listed, even if it is Ning Que now, he can't figure it out if he wants to break his head, just an outsider, even if he marries Ning Youwei as his wife, he can't get rid of the fact that this woman is the Fu family, and she may leak the secrets of the Ning family at any time, why should she tolerate this woman as a prestige? Just to hide people's eyes and low-key behavior, will this female dove occupy the magpie's nest?

Ning Shentong is sitting on the top of the left side, located below Ning Youdao, so arranged, but it makes Ning Que frown, there is an unrealistic illusion, in the depths of the impression, it has always been Ning Shentong sitting in a high position, condescending, covering the sky with one hand, although the other elders sit down, but it is just a formality, which is like now, Ning Youdao, who used to sit in the lower position, is actually a villain, in the high hall, looking down on everyone.

Ning Shentong opened his eyes slightly, beckoned to Ning Que, and continued to close his eyes to recuperate.

When the pillar of incense above the high hall was completely burned out, and the young and old people who entered one after another were in place one by one, Ning Youdao paused, turned around, and shouted: "Worship Ning Tian Ancestor, the wind and rain are smooth." ”

The rest of the people turned one by one and bowed three times.

"Two ancestors of Ningdi, prosperous and prosperous. ”

"Three Baining people and three ancestors, fine water and long flow"

Everyone bowed their heads, looking extremely solemn.

Ning Youdao didn't show a smile from beginning to end, and when he turned around, "Everyone, please take a seat." ”

Ning Que followed Ning Shentong, kneeling and sitting, raising his eyebrows slightly, it stands to reason that it is not yet the day of the New Year's Festival, he is so cautious, it seems that the matter of transferring troops is not so simple, but then again, Ning Shentong dared to allow Haikou that day, he must have a back hand, and he has been a family for decades, if he has nothing to say, he just needs to wait for the flowers to bloom.

(End of chapter)