Without contact with the outside world, it is natural that you are not aware of the changes in the outside world, and it is not difficult to retain the ancient traditions of hundreds of years ago.

The warriors of the world are accompanied by solitary asceticism.

Endure loneliness!

I saw thirty-two young people, thirty girls, and two young people, all kneeling down on one knee, their eyes showing awe, they didn't dare to look directly into Ning Bei's eyes, they lowered their heads and said humbly: "I've seen His Majesty Xiaomian later." ”

"All up!"

Ning Bei's brows furrowed slightly, faintly revealing dissatisfaction.

The silver-haired mother-in-law hurriedly said, "If Your Majesty is not satisfied, the old slave can change another batch of maidservants for you." ”

"Beiliang has no kneeling salute, this is the Tianshan Mountains, where the teacher lives, I don't want to say more, but I don't allow kneeling here, and there is no distinction between master and servant."

Ning Bei said lightly, with a deep meaning.

This king of Beiliang has more than one million elites under his command, and he has always been commensurate with his comrades, and no kneeling is allowed.

He was born as a seven-foot man, standing between heaven and earth.

Why kneel to outsiders?

The heroic man of the Beiliang lineage is not even in awe of heaven and earth, and the so-called gods and ghosts are all cut with a knife.

This is the heart of the martial arts that Ningbei erected for them.

The heart of a warrior should be fearless.

Without this kind of courage, it is difficult to achieve martial arts.

The prosperous era of China that Ningbei wants is my big man, and everyone is like a dragon!

Everyone is like a phoenix.

This is the prosperity that King Ningbei wants, not the power of the government and the opposition, standing in the world, covering the sky with one hand and the like.

If Ningbei is really greedy for power, fame and fortune, why did he wear cloth clothes when he was young.

Why should he guard the desolate land of Mobei.

With Ningbei's military exploits and prestige, he has long been able to enter the palace as a young man, and the ministers bow their heads and obey his orders.

But those things are all what King Ningbei wants.

At this moment, what Ning Bei said made everyone's faces change outside the palace gate.

At the entrance of the main hall, Leng Er and the three daughters stood quietly.

Liu Yanrou's lips opened lightly, and she said helplessly: "Xiao Qi and us are different after all. ”

"Of course, Xiao Qi is the son of national fortune, the young patriarch of the Han clan, but why did the old patriarch give the little black stone to the master and let the master transfer it to Xiao Qi, but why didn't the old patriarch give it himself?"

Xia Lu'er's clear eyes revealed a little puzzled.

Liu Yanrou shook her head lightly: "Who knows, if it weren't for the arrival of the old patriarch, the master would not have been out of the customs." ”

The old patriarch in their mouths must be the patriarch of my Han clan.

An ancient heritage hidden in the shadows, mysterious.

It was this old patriarch who came to Tianshan not long ago to alarm the emperor to go out of the customs and help him transfer things to Ningbei.

This thing is the little black stone in Ning Bei's hand.

What exactly is the little black stone.

Maybe Leng Er and they all know the answer in their hearts.

But no one told Ning Xiaobei.

Ning Bei stood outside the palace gate and bluntly said that he didn't need a maidservant, and when the Tianshan warriors saw him in the future, they didn't need to pay a salute.

Yinhua's mother-in-law suddenly panicked, chased after Ning Bei and dissuaded: "Under the small crown, the etiquette cannot be abolished since ancient times, the rules of the Tianshan Mountains have been set by the emperors of the past dynasties, and the little crown inherits the trick of the Emperor Ling, which is the most noble among the seven crowns!" ”

"Under the little crown is the little emperor of Tianshan Mountain, the next heir of Tianshan Mountain, life can not be taken care of by no one, the rules set by the ancestors, the little master should abide by it, don't mess up the rules, break the rules!"

Yinhua's mother-in-law is a lot older, and she is heartbroken for Ning Xiaobei.

The next master of the Tien Shan Mountains.

No one dares to slack off all the martial artists in the Tianshan Mountains.

Die to those who snub!

Ning Bei stopped, looked at the thirty-two people who followed behind him, and asked softly, "If I dismiss them, what will be their respective fates?" ”

"Execute!"

Granny Honeysuckle tells the cold truth.

As a result, in exchange for Ning Bei's cold eyes, he knew that in a sense, the Tianshan lineage could also be regarded as a hermit force in the sect sequence.

This kind of power is hidden from the world, unknown to outsiders, and closed itself.

The iron law of the land does not cover this place.

Therefore, some of the warriors on the Tianshan Mountains were born with a doomed fate.

Life and death are not in their hands, let alone their own destiny and dignity.

This is the reason why Ningbei can't get along with the four major sequences.

Ningbei is born with a different philosophy from them.

Therefore, Ning Bei said calmly: "Sooner or later, the sect sequence will be destroyed by my Beiliang lineage. ”

Leaving a cold word, Ning Bei left the place and came to the quiet courtyard of the building behind the main hall.

This is the residence that belongs to Ningbei.

The small courtyard has been built for many years, and it welcomed its owner for the first time.

Granny Yinhua took thirty-two people into the small courtyard, and Ning Bei did not refuse these maids after all.

If they refuse, the fate of these girls is death!

No one cares about their lives!

The silver-haired mother-in-law was just about to speak: "The little crown is ......"

"Go down!"

Ningbei doesn't need to be taken care of.

The silver-haired mother-in-law lowered her head and slowly withdrew from the courtyard.

A large courtyard with a pond and a fragrant garden, built by wooden houses.

It's like a paradise.

Thirty-two people dispersed and cleaned the entire courtyard.

Ningbei sat alone in the small courtyard, and someone immediately brought wine and some snacks.

A girl with a slender figure and fair skin, in the prime of her youth, with a beautiful melon seed face, said a little timidly: "Do you need anything else under the little crown?" ”

"Sit down and talk."

Ning Bei looked up at her and asked her to sit down and talk.

The girl's face turned pale, and she quickly knelt down and said, "The rules of heaven are that a servant girl is not allowed to sit at the same table with His Majesty, and if she violates the rules, she will be put to death." ”

"You have entered this small courtyard, and no one dares to punish you!"

Ningbei's protection is short, Xiao Hanhan knows best.

In the outside world, the soldiers of the Beiliang lineage, even if they are retired, if they wear a cool knife and make a mistake, no one will dare to deal with it easily, and they will send people back to the north and let the Beiliang army deal with it.

Of course, the same is true in the Tien Shan.

The people in this small courtyard in Ningbei made a mistake, and Granny Yinhua and the others could not cross Ningbei to deal with it.

The girl got up with her head down, but she still didn't dare to sit down.

The rules of the Tianshan Mountains have been instilled in their minds since childhood, and the consequences of doing everything wrong are clear in their hearts.

Ning Bei held the Wenyu wine glass and looked at the sticky wine inside, which turned out to be green and had the aroma of grass and trees.

The girl whispered, "This is green ant wine, made from sixteen kinds of flowers and plants that contain spiritual energy, and with the addition of fire grass, it has a fresh fragrance of plants and trees at first, and it also has the strength of wine later." ”

After all, this is wine, not flower tea.

"What's your name?" Ning Bei put down his wine glass.

The girl took the flask to add wine and said in a playful voice, "My name is Xin'er, and I am nineteen years old this year!" ”

"I have a friend with the same name as you, her name is Tang Yuxin."

Ning Bei thought of the eldest lady of the Tang family in his mind, and a shallow smile appeared on the corner of his lips.