Source of "Cloth God of War Ningbei":

As for the purple qi needed for Ningbei's cultivation, he himself could run the Taixu Kunlun Jue for mass production at any time.

Purple gas is the most worthless thing here in Ningbei!

Huangfu Wushuang and Ji Xiaoliang are in the position of Xiangguo, and the next step is definitely to return to Kyoto.

It's just that Huangfu Wushuang previously passed on the words of Emperor Ye Wu, and the Huaxia Warriors Conference wanted Ningbei to preside over it.

If Ning Bei came forward to preside over the martial arts conference, even if the genius martial artists of the four major sequences participated in it.

With Ningbei's means, the whole situation will inevitably be suppressed, and no one will dare to cause chaos at that time.

But Ning Bei knows himself best, the teacher of Emperor Wu!

Emperor Ye Wu asked Ningbei to preside over the Huaxia Warrior Conference, and the intention behind it was probably to let Ningbei participate in the next Global Warrior Summit!

The 10-year Global Warrior Summit brings together the proud figures of hundreds of countries and competes on a stage.

This is the world's largest summit, and the gold content is extremely high!

The powerhouses on the global top list will all appear in this grand event, and they will even compete to determine their new rankings on the global Jedi list.

No one in the world will be absent from this grand event.

There's a lot of resources at the top of the list.

At this moment, Ning Bei sat alone on the bronze throne, quietly watching everyone leave.

Only the ten commanders of the Northern Liang Army never left!

They still have something!

Chu Lan sat in a wheelchair and said with a light smile: "This is the bronze throne that has been lost for thousands of years!" ”

"It is rumored that it can make a martial artist's cultivation speed increase by three times!"

The white-clothed Killing God Qiuyu Pavilion stood quietly beside Ning Bei.

Ning Bei said indifferently: "It is indeed the Bronze Throne, Xiao Yu, what news has come from them?" ”

"Four months ago, news came from all the hundreds of hidden piles abroad, and the high-level leaders of the hundred countries reached a tacit agreement and chose to suspend the hunting plan!"

Chu Lan is in charge of the dark piles in the world, and the hundreds of dark piles abroad are all one-line contacts.

Qiu Yuting said softly: "The No. 1 dark pile sent us an inquiry, this year's Global Martial Arts Summit, our ginseng from Beiliang will not participate?" ”

"Participate!"

Ning Bei suddenly got up, stood at the door of the Ming Hall with his hands in his hands, stared at the heavy snow outside with deep eyes, and said calmly: "Ten years ago, my Huaxia delegation of 512 people went to the First Empire to participate in the Global Warrior Summit, but was jointly targeted by the Ten Great Empires, and there were more than 500 people, none of them survived, all of them died in battle, and their souls were in a foreign land!" ”

"Among these people, there are a full thirty-eight people from my Beiliang Military Academy!"

When it was very cold, Ningbei was still wearing a thin cloth coat and calmly told the past ten years ago.

In the previous Global Warrior Summit, the warrior hands of the ten empires were stained with the blood of Beiliang Nan'er.

It's a blood feud!

The military regulations of the Beiliang Army, but whoever stains the blood of my Beiliang boy with his hands will be killed!

Ten years ago, the sons of Beiliang had not yet grown up.

Now, all the sons of Beiliang have reached adulthood.

Beiliang Wang Ningbei has reached the age of a weak crown.

The decade-once global warrior summit, Ningbei will naturally not be absent.

Not only will he not be absent, but he will also go on a killing spree!

Chu Lan understood what Ning Bei meant, and then he would contact the No. 1 Dark Stake and let him prepare in the First Empire.

Chen Changsheng asked softly: "According to the news sent back by Xiao Yu, Ian of the Second Empire has the intention to make friends with our Beiliang, and he doesn't want the two countries to fight again, will our Beiliang army withdraw to Mobei?" ”

"Let the Guanning Iron Cavalry change its defense and garrison the Broken Blade Cliff!"

Ningbei agreed to return the Northern Liang Army to the Mobei base camp.

The duty of the Northern Liang Army is to guard the gate of Mobei Country.

Chu Lan, the old yin critic, looked at Xiao Hanhan in the distance lightly, and was almost hit by Ye Tingcheng's head, and said softly: "Do you want me to take Xiao Hanhan back?" ”

"You take him away for two days, and he will come back to me by himself, so stay with me!"

Ning Bei looked at Yan Returning.

Looking at the sons of Beiliang, only Ningbei can control Yan Xiaohan.

Huangfu Wushuang and Ji Xiaoliang can't control this little Hanhan.

Chu Lan spoke again: "The geniuses of the family you subdued in Huashan before were basically forcibly suppressed by you by force and forced to join the military department, and they don't want to join me as a general in Beiliang!" ”

"Some people, when they returned to their respective families, told all the things about Huashan."

Xin Luochen pushed the wheelchair and walked over.

Ning Bei's eyes showed a little coldness, and he said indifferently: "If you enter my Beiliang as a general, you are a person from Beiliang, a traitor, don't worry about killing!" ”

"Whoa!"

Chu Lan and Qiu Yuting both understood what to do.

In fact, there is no need to say anything to Ning Bei about these things at all, their ten army commanders can handle it by themselves.

If it is not easy to deal with on the surface, just let the hidden pile quietly erase the person.

The dark piles of Beiliang are as high as 800,000, which is like another Beiliang army hidden in the shadows, which has a great deterrent effect on outsiders.

Chen Changsheng and the others did not stay for long, they wanted to return to the Broken Blade Cliff and bring the Beiliang Iron Cavalry back to the north.

Ning Xuanyuan, the commander of the Tenth Army Corps, also left the Ning Family Manor before dark.

Only Zhang Qixing and Xiao Hanhan left the Ning family.

Li Tiance led the Imperial Forest Army to guard Bianjing City, and also stayed.

As dusk came, the snow drifted outside the window.

Qin Huilan came to Mingtang and said in a kind voice: "Bei'er, I'm ready to eat, why is there no one missing, where did Xuanyuan go?" ”

"He has a mission to go back to Mobei!" Ning Bei explained softly.

Qin Huilan sighed and said, "You children, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, what can't you do after tonight!" ”

"The mobilization of the Beiliang Army and the return of millions of elites to Mobei for redeployment are inseparable from the commanders of the major corps."

Ning Bei patiently explained to his parents.

Qin Huilan and Ning Canglan both understand these truths.

But today is Chinese New Year's Eve after all, a rare reunion night.

Fourth Master Ning hugged his daughter Ning Guoguo and came to Mingtang together.

The family is happy.

Xiao Hanhan mixed in, eating braised pork knuckle with a large amount of food, but he didn't regard himself as an outsider.

Fourth Master Ning asked softly: "Bei'er, since you are back this time, you will stay at home for a few more days." ”

"Good!"

Ning Bei did not tell his family that he would return to Yanlingchi in seven days.

It just so happened that at this time, Ning Guoguo was sitting beside Ning Bei, holding chopsticks in his little hand, like a little adult, he actually picked up vegetables for Zhang Qixing, and said seriously: "Brother Qixing, you eat meat!" ”

Zhang Qixing's face suddenly darkened, the dignified Kyoto Little Emperor Wen didn't need Ning Guoguo, a little girl, to take care of him.

The two looked at each other.

But Zhang Qixing is the same age as Ningbei!

Ning Bei was all laughed at beside him.

In his eyes, Xiao Guoguo and Zhang Qiling are both small.

Ning Guoguo sat on the stool, swaying her calves, the little girl was a picky eater now, and she was full after two bites.

She pulled the corner of Laning's north clothes with her little hand and whispered: "Brother, some time ago, when I came home from school, someone always followed me!" ”