Chapter 206: The three sons are all unicorns
In that year, Ningbei was designated as the talent of the unicorn.
The talent of the unicorn, the king of Ningbei.
Its talent is rare for thousands of years.
Therefore, when Ningbei was young, he was confirmed as the next commander of the Beiliang Army, and no one was dissatisfied.
Bei Liang's talent and potential of each person are rated into seven major levels.
Every Beiliang boy, before the age of twenty-two:
If you become a warrior, you will be considered good.
Become a warrior and be set to be excellent.
Become a general, set as a genius.
Become a god of war and be a genius.
Become a feudal marquis and set as a ghost.
Become a king-level and set as a talent of the unicorn!
So you read that right, the three sons of Beiliang are all Qilin talents.
Ningbei was crowned king at the age of seventeen, Huangfu Wushuang was crowned king at the age of nineteen, and Chen Changsheng was crowned king at the age of twenty.
The three sons were all crowned kings before the age of twenty-two!
Why is it before the age of 22?
From the age of sixteen to twenty-two, this is the six-year golden cultivation period.
After the golden cultivation period, the speed of the progress of the martial artist's strength will be greatly reduced.
These are all experiences that have been explored by the sages for thousands of years.
And the top ten ruthless people in Beiliang are not very old, although they are not crowned kings, they are all feudal marquis!
It's all a ghost.
It can be seen how terrifying this generation of the Beiliang Army is.
There is no weak person in the high-rise of Beiliang.
You must know that the outside world, such as the five major groups or the Kyoto garrison, can find a wizard-level martial artist, I am afraid that you can be crazy with joy.
A genius level, if he doesn't die, he will be able to be crowned a marquis, and he has the potential to impact the king level!
is like Qingyangzi, a twenty-two-year-old nine-rank god of war, the top genius talent, and now he is a real king-level figure.
Beiliang has rules, and wizards cannot be used as dark piles.
It's a bloody deal.
As a dark pile, which one is so ruthless and willing to spend so much money.
A prodigy who is expected to be crowned king, you send it to the mouth of a hostile force as a secret stake.
Is it worth it for that bit of intelligence?
A genius is a great achievement, if he is crowned king, he can protect the forces behind him for three hundred years.
Compared with sending it as a dark pile, it is clear which is more important at a glance.
Qingyangzi has been hiding in Bianshan for forty years, and there is no need to suspect that he is the dark pile of Beiliang.
Such characters, even in the Beiliang Army, would have been cultivated with all their might back then.
The major strengths in the outside world can't hold a talented martial artist in three or five years.
Extremely rare!
Yuan Tianfeng muttered: "It's not the Beiliang Dark Pile, who will it be?" ”
This question may only be clear to Qingyangzi.
Ningbei wants to take this old man away.
Qingyangzi asked with a thief's eyebrows: "Is it okay if you don't go to the poor road?" ”
"The king is a person, don't use it for yourself, kill it on the spot!"
Ning Bei gave him twelve words.
Qingyangzi's eyelids jumped, and he was suddenly stunned, followed by Qingyunguan, gently closed the red door, and glanced at the territory where he had lived for forty years, if there was no reluctance in his eyes, it was definitely fake!
In this way, Qingyangzi was taken away by Ningbei.
But in the Qingyun Temple, it is completely silent.
At the back of the Sanqing Palace, a side hall is full of spiritual seats!
It's dense, I'm afraid there must be thousands.
On both sides of the highest spiritual position, one of the spiritual tablets has a line of words written vertically.
ridge
south
army
sheet
cloud
fly
it
spirit
bit
The name on this spiritual throne is here if the old Yagi Beifeng is one of the top ten ruthless people in Beiliang.
He must know whose spiritual position this is!
This is the name of the son-in-law of Shushan, who was in charge forty years ago.
The senior brother of the generation of Shushan Sword Cultivator disciples of that generation.
The next generation of Shushan is in charge!
It's a pity that now, in this side hall, his spiritual position has appeared.
The swordsmanship practiced by Mu Beifeng was created by Zhang Yunfei.
Create a character who is infinitely close to the king-level swordsmanship, you say, how amazing he was during his lifetime!
It's a pity that such a character failed to live in the same era as Ningbei.
Unfortunately, he was not born in the North.
Otherwise, he must be a big man who amazes the world!
The silent Qingyun Temple, no one thought that there was such a secret hidden inside.
On the way back to the Ning family manor.
Yuan Tianfeng asked curiously: "Old Niubi, how many products are you king?" ”
"Yipin!"
Qingyangzi said confidently.
Ning Bei stepped on the flying leaves, crossing the sky in the dark night, and his thin lips moved slightly: "It's not a good habit for monks to lie!" ”
Qingyangzi smiled.
It's okay for him to bluff Yuan Tianfeng, and he still wants to fool the strongest king, Ning Bei, it's a joke.
The group quickly left Bianshan, and the eight thousand Central Plains guards, wearing black scarves, marched silently and silently followed.
As a result, when they arrived at the outskirts of Bianshan, the five-person gang who robbed the tomb before, the scar master was so tired that he foamed at the mouth and said, "Okay, it's finally out, sit down and rest!" ”
"Master Scar, you said you met just now, is that really a Yin soldier?"
The young man next to him was a little afraid.
Scar Ye began to pretend to be deep: "Flying on leaves, moving across the sky, traveling with thousands of people, walking silently, not a person, or an immortal!" ”
pretended to sigh, scared Xiao Young and the others, and their faces turned green.
I didn't expect to encounter such a terrible thing.
When the young man looked up, he was stunned, he looked at the white moon in the sky, and a young man in white, holding a black spear, flew over the moon overhead.
The black-clothed and masked man I had seen before had actually come over again!
Scar Ye turned his head: "What's wrong with you?" ”
"Scar...... Master Scar, Daxian has found it! Xiao Nian was familiar with the road lightly, and knelt on the ground with a plop, lying on his face in the soil.
Scar Ye trembled, and the moment he turned around, his face turned green.
When he saw a young man in white, he stood silently in front of him.
"Oh, I'm a mother, Daxian!"
Scar's soul almost scared away.
Behind Ning Bei, the eight thousand black-clothed children stopped, silently following each other, and stopped silently.
This invisible pressure, the pressure caused to these five people, can be imagined.
Really scared the hell out of them!
The five tomb robbers all knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.
Ning Bei's thin lips moved slightly: "Get out!" ”
"Thank you Daxian for sparing your life!"
Scar Ye and the others ran all night, but now they haven't caught their breath, and they are forced to run out again.
This kind of tomb robber is not worth the Central Plains Guards, just expel and leave.
Now it is on the periphery of the Bianshan villa.
Murong Hua took the Central Plains guards and said softly: "Military master, then I will lead my troops back to Qingzhou!" ”
"Go ahead!" Ning Bei watched the guards leave.
They were all born in Beiliang, and they once fought bloodily in the north, and now they are serving in the Central Plains General Group, and it is also a good thing for them to stay away from the battlefield in the north.
Qingyangzi was taken back to the Ning family manor.
By this time, it was already dawn.
Old man Zhang picked up all the flowers and plants in Ningbei Courtyard, saying that these words were useless, and it was better to plant some vegetables.
The key vegetables are all leeks, and Chinese medicine calls this aphrodisiac grass.
Qingyangzi entered the Ning family manor, and along the way, he was stunned for a while, the entire Ning family manor was bigger than the Qingyun Taoist Temple in Temeow, and I am afraid that there are dozens of acres.
This is the real giant.
Qingyangzi entered the small courtyard of the villa and couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he saw the sloppy old man squatting on the ground planting leeks.