For the black-clothed prime minister, this senior.

Ningbei said softly: "I was in the Beiliang Secret Library, looking through the ancient books, I once saw a sentence, the black-clothed prime minister, the Duzhen Palace, Wen Ke Anbang, Wu Ke to protect the country, standing in Kyoto, the gate valve is a dog, the family is a cow, and the sect is not in the stream." ”

This passage is enough to see how terrible Yan Baiting, the black-clothed prime minister of the year, was.

That's a figure that old man Zhang admires to the extreme.

Old man Zhang asked, "Boy, how is the court minister now?" ”

The cow is strong and silent.

This kid has a hard mouth and refuses to reveal extra information.

Old man Zhang frowned: "I don't have time to play with you, now tell me the specific location of the court minister, and how his state is, the outside world is much more complicated than your village, the news of the court minister can't be hidden for long, look at the world, only the Beiliang army can safely welcome the court minister!" ”

"Grandpa doesn't need your protection!"

Niu Lili finally spoke, and after hesitation, he said in a low voice: "Grandpa said that his limit is almost up, let me go to Kyoto and invite someone over." ”

"Who?"

Old man Zhang's eyes flashed.

The black-clothed prime minister of the year, even if he disappeared for fifty years, still had followers.

There is still an influence in the halls of Kyoto!

As long as Yan Baiting speaks, Old Man Zhang will not ignore it.

Niu Lili said bluntly: "My grandfather wants to see Lu Daochen, and he said that if I go directly to Kyoto, I will definitely be turned away, and I can use the opportunity of the martial arts examination to show some of my strength and enter Beijing to see Lu Daochen." ”

"Do you know who Lu Daochen is?"

Old man Zhang asked faintly.

Niu Lili nodded slightly.

He knew that Lu Daochen was now the prime minister of the dynasty and the head of the hundred ministers.

Yan Baiting's deadline is approaching, and if you want to see Lu Daochen, there must be a major matter to discuss.

Ning Bei said decisively: "Inform Lu Xiang and let him come to Bianjing, saying that I have an urgent matter in Ningbei to find him." ”

"Whoa!"

Xiao Yuanshan turned around and did it.

Through the internal channels of the special operations group, what Ning Bei instructed could reach the ears of the Emperor Fu within ten seconds.

Lu Daochen in Kyoto, after receiving the news, set off almost on the spot and went to Bianjing.

Ningbei has an urgent matter to find him Lu Daochen.

Something must have happened in Bianjing!

Lu Daochen left the Central Division and said in a condensed voice: "During the time I am not in the Central Division, if there is an emergency, go to the Suppression Division to find the Huangfu Pacification Envoy to solve it." ”

"Lu Xiang, how many days have you been going to Bianjing?" A subordinate asked.

Lu Daochen frowned and said: "It's a day in short, and I'll be back in three days in the slow, with that kid's temperament, even if the sky falls, he can carry it on one shoulder, and it won't alarm Kyoto." ”

"What do you mean, something bigger than the sky fell in Bianjing?"

These subordinates were a little nervous.

But Lu Daochen didn't know what was going on, and he didn't have time to entangle with this group of subordinates, so he took a helicopter directly to Bianjing City.

In the examination room of the Bianjing group.

Old man Zhang asked about Niu Lili.

Niu Lili is indeed a native of Xiaohekou Village, when he was young, his parents accidentally became two kings, and he was taken in by Yan Baiting to pass on his martial arts and teach adults.

After talking so much, Ning Bei basically believed what Niu Lili said.

My Chinese god of war has been missing for fifty years, and now there is finally news.

If the black-clothed prime minister of the year returns to Kyoto, there will be a major earthquake within the gate valve and the family.

This matter is more serious than Ningbei, the door master who slaughtered the gate valves!

The gate valve sequence has a strong background, and there are many capable people, and the door owner dies and then elects a new family owner, which does not hurt the vitality at all.

I want to make the deep-rooted gate valve hurt my vitality.

You're going to have to wipe it out!

to hit them hard.

Take the Fengzi gate valve as an example, Ningbei razed the entire Fengjia Manor.

It's a pity that there are still some people with the surname Feng who are active in Kyoto.

The wind and geese in the provincial city are typical.

This kind of person is the spark of the gate valve.

It must be cleaned in the future.

Now.

Ning Bei said softly: "Niu Lili, you take me to Xiaohekou Village first." ”

"No, I have to see Lu Daochen, and I can take you with me then."

Niu Lili is very stubborn, so he has to wait for Lu Daochen to come over.

At this moment, Ning Bei sensed that something was wrong.

A breeze quietly swept through the entire field, faintly making the green leaves of the nearby banyan trees sway slightly.

In this kind of weather, it is normal for a light breeze to occur.

But in this breeze, there was a breath of disgust in Ningbei.

"Qinghe, take Guoguo and protect grandma!"

Ning Bei's thin lips moved slightly, his voice was very soft, and he looked at the old man lightly.

The meaning in his eyes was obvious, and let Old Man Zhang escort Su Qinghe and them out of here.

Old man Zhang withered his old hand, gently put it on the hilt of the sword on his waist, and silently came to Su Qinghe's side.

The moment Ning Bei turned around, the golden unicorn cloak was draped on his shoulder, fluttering in the wind, and a bright white light bloomed on his body.

This is a direct strong opening of eight skills!

The runic skills of the eight skills!

It's Shushan Sword Talisman again!

This time, the Shushan sword runes are guided by purple qi, and they are listed in the air with seven Shushan sword runes.

A purple purple light long sword surrounded Ning Bei's side.

This is Qi Yu Hundred Swords!

Let Ningbei be like the Shushan Sword Immortal!

"Yin and Yang people, it's really ghostly!"

Ning Bei's thin lips moved slightly, and he spit out a sentence.

Just now, from the breeze, he sensed a trace of cold power, which was the unique smell of yin and yang people.

After this sentence fell.

Outside the Bianjing Group, Li Hengce's voice came, and he said slowly: "Yin and Yang Li Hengce, see His Royal Highness the Northern King!" ”

Li Hengce, a yin and yang man, was defeated by Ningbei in Songshan not long ago.

I didn't expect him to dare to come today!

Did he Li Hengce think that Ning Bei really didn't dare to kill him?

Li Hengce, dressed in black, appeared at the door of the Bianjing Group, but did not come in, as if waiting for someone.

Shortly after his appearance.

A tightly wrapped figure in a black cloak appeared.

In this broad daylight, wrap yourself like a zongzi.

The thin and thin body stood at the door of the Bianjing Group, standing in front of Li Hengce, but the surrounding temperature seemed to drop by several degrees.

After the appearance of this figure.

Ning Bei stood with his hands in his hands, and there were seven hundred and forty-nine purple long swords standing behind him, filled with cold killing intent.

The Yin-Yang Man is here for the mysterious characters!

It's not good!

Ning Bei said calmly: "The martial arts exam is canceled, all leave!" ”

The Bianjing group will no longer continue the blockade, and let the students and their families who come to participate in the martial arts examination leave here immediately.

The crowd that had already been frightened was scattered in an instant, like birds and beasts.

The entire Bianjing Group has gone from a bustling scene to silence.

Li Hengce stood behind the mysterious figure, bowed his hand to Ning Bei from a distance, and whispered: "Your Royal Highness the King of the North, I am just a person who leads the way, this lord wants to find you." ”

"Yin and Yang Sequence Su Xiu, I have seen the King of Beiliang!"

The mysterious man's voice was low and hoarse, and he nodded slightly.

Su Qinghe's eyes flashed with disbelief, and he lost his voice: "Dad? ”