Today's Kyoto, just to welcome him, the king of Beiliang, to come, treat each other with national courtesy, and the rest of the people are not allowed to go along.

Ningbei went straight all the way, and no one dared to target it.

After all, the scene just now shocked the other eight king-level figures.

In front of tens of millions of people, he blatantly made a move to kill a king-level figure without alarming anyone.

This strength is above ordinary king-level figures.

If you provoke the King of Beiliang again, you will be looking for death.

At the end of the red carpet, there stood an old man in Tang costume, over 90 years old, with a childish face, with nearly 100 people, all of whom were of the older generation, standing on the stone steps and waiting.

"King Beiliang!"

The old man in Tang costume bowed his hand.

Ning Bei put down the little girl in his arms, and said politely: "The old town caregiver is polite, you and my teacher are the same generation, you shouldn't do the junior ceremony!" ”

"The throne of Beiliang is born noble, we must not be disrespectful!" The old town envoy had previously spoken to Ningbei on the phone.

It was the night when the tiger roared in Ningbei and Bianjing, and before going to the south, he received a phone call from the old town.

At present, the older generation of bigwigs greeted him, and he did give enough courtesy, and he really did not slack off Ningbei.

As for what happened just now, Ning Bei drew his sword and killed a king.

No one mentioned it!

As if it hadn't happened.

There is also a little girl, who was taken away by Huangfu Wushuang's order, and went to find her parents.

The little girl waved her fleshy little hands and simply shouted, "Little brother, goodbye!" ”

"Goodbye!"

Ning Bei smiled, watching the little girl leave, her thin lips moved slightly: "Don't embarrass her family." ”

"Good!"

Huangfu Wushuang dispelled other thoughts in his heart.

If Ning Bei didn't mention it, Huangfu Wushuang would definitely let people follow the little girl as a clue and secretly investigate the whole thing.

On this eighty-mile red carpet road, how did a little girl appear on the road ahead?

You must know that Ning Bei was holding this little burden, facing the coercion of the Nine Kings at that time, he was distracted and took care of it, and if he was not careful, he would be injured by the momentum of the Nine Kings, and he would be embarrassed on the spot.

Ning Bei chuckled indifferently: "The rest of the eight kings find out and kill them on the spot!" ”

"I'll do it myself!"

Huangfu Wushuang had already moved to kill.

If it weren't for the fact that today was a special day, and the streets were full of ordinary people, he would have done something to the Nine Kings in the dark.

The old town envoy Lang smiled: "His Royal Highness the Northern King, please come here, the reception banquet has been prepared!" ”

"Go directly to the Zhenfu Division, my sister has a parent-teacher meeting in the afternoon, I have to go back!" When Ning Bei mentioned Xiaoguoguo, the doting in his eyes couldn't be faked.

Yuan Tianfeng secretly rolled his eyes, knowing that when Ning Bei returned to the Ning family these days, he was almost a pet sister madman.

Ning Guo'er is the pearl of the entire Ning family!

Lao Zhen's eyes were glazed, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

You must know that today's arrival in Kyoto is a big event, so you have to stay in Kyoto for two or three days to arrange for people from all sides to meet.

In fact, more than ninety percent of the people in Kyoto have never seen Ningbei himself.

But for these false courtesies, Ning Bei has always disliked them.

He has a quiet personality and has not come to Kyoto for many years, and there are many reasons, one of which is the matter arranged by the old town envoy.

Yan Huilai grinned and said, "Old man, I haven't seen you for a long time!" ”

"It's you, Xiao Hanhan!"

The old envoy smiled lovingly.

Yan Hui's face suddenly darkened: "You are Hanhan, you old Hanhan!" ”

The old town caress and laughs heartily, for the children of Bei Liang's generation, he also likes it very much, and he has a very good appetite for him.

The group changed their route and went directly to the Zhenfu Division.

Inside the splendid hall.

The one hundred and ten people of the Kyoto garrison, all standing under His Royal Highness, were secretly looking at the young man in white.

The first place in the main hall, in front of the golden dragon chair.

Huangfu Wushuang said softly: "Brother, you sit!" ”

"The old town envoy is here, he should sit!" Ningbei is not arrogant or arrogant, and he did not take the first place.

The Golden Dragon Chair is the location of the pacification envoy.

Ningbei will not do the thing of occupying the dove's nest, not to mention that the palace is full of people from the Kyoto garrison, doing so will only damage the majesty of Huangfu Wushuang as a pacification envoy.

Wei Shanhe, the old town envoy, said softly: "The king of the north is not polite, the whole Kyoto today, with you as the honor, was originally scheduled for half past seven, and the lord of the country will personally set up a banquet......

"No need, tell the lord of the country, I Ningbei is only loyal to China in this life, and I am willing to use my own strength to guard the mountains and rivers of China for thousands of years, and protect my Han family!"

"I inherit the will of my teacher, and pursue the concept of killing as the guardian, although the children of the northern realm are rebellious, they can fight well, and everyone has outstanding achievements!"

"Mobei is a bitter cold land, lack of resources, long and wind and sand as a companion, and the harsh environment has created the fierce character of the Beiliang Army!"

"But in my Beiliang boy's heart, that loyalty has never been forgotten!"

……

Ningbei refused the dinner.

Kyoto is a land of abundance.

Kyoto's prosperity far surpasses that of any other city in China, and many people live a luxurious life in a superior environment.

After letting Ningbei enter Beijing, he felt incompatible with here.

The extravagant atmosphere of urban life is easy to wear out a warrior's murderous heart.

The paranoid young male lord in charge of the north, the heart of killing can never be wiped out.

Pursue the concept of killing as protection.

Once the heart of killing is lost, will the so-called concept still exist?

The answer is self-explanatory.

Some people were born for the north, and the bustling city is charming, but after all, they don't belong to these people in Ningbei, and when they wear a cool knife, their fate has already changed.

At this moment, the old town made Wei Shanhe take a step back, folded his hands, and bowed deeply: "The admonition of the King of the North, Kyoto belongs, must be remembered in his heart, and the merits of the Northern Liang have never been forgotten by the lord of the country!" ”

"Old town envoy, if I invite merit, what kind of title should I be awarded?" Ning Bei joked.

If Ningbei wants to invite credit, it's not just a king!

Wei Shanhe said in a condensed voice: "If the King of the North wants to seal it, I will submit an official letter tonight to seal it for you, which is a matter of course!" ”

Ning Bei shook his head slightly, what he wanted was obviously not these.

Fame and fortune, he, the king of Beiliang, really doesn't care.

But outside the gate of the Zhenfu Division, a loud voice came: "With the merit of the king of the north, if you want to be sealed, you should be the king of the town!" ”

One sentence stunned the entire Zhenfu Division!

Don't talk nonsense.

Ningbei itself stood in the north, and after he was crowned king, some people called him the king of Zhenbei.

This is already a great honor.

But the words 'town king' must not be mentioned.

It's a taboo!

There was a town king back then, and later everything about this character was erased.

A middle-aged man walked outside the door, his face showed tiger eyes, his temples were snow-white, and the vicissitudes of life in his eyes were extremely inconsistent with his appearance.

But his body is filled with the momentum of the Nine Rank King.

This is a nine-rank king!

As long as you take the last step, you can surpass the king level.

It's a pity that this last step is too difficult to surpass.

When this figure appeared, the people in the Kyoto Garrison Hall all bent down and saluted, and said respectfully: "Lu Xiang! ”

Only Xiao Hanhan suddenly coaxed: ", why is this old monster here?" ”