No doubt.

But all martial artists, who wants to deal with the Central Plains Group.

It's too late for everyone to hide on weekdays!

Fengshuang Ke retained and said: "You don't have to worry, it's Feng who doesn't think about it, but think about it, even if my Feng family doesn't invite him, today you come to my Feng family to appreciate your face, everyone gathers together, the people of the Central Plains General Group, even if they don't invite them, they will come!" ”

As the words spoke, many people nodded secretly.

Basically, we all know that what the wind and frost guest said is reasonable.

But this sentence undoubtedly pushed the Central Plains General Group to the opposite side of everyone.

It invisibly forces them to be in the same camp.

Shan Xin's pace is like a tiger, and along the way, no one dares to look at him wherever he looks.

The wind and frost guest stepped forward and arched his hand: "Single commander, if you miss the distance, please inside!" ”

"Master Feng is welcome, please!"

Shan Xin is humble and courteous.

People who don't know the inside story still think that this new commander is a warm-hearted person.

Only the wind and frost guest knew best in his heart, and he didn't dare to be careless for a moment.

knew that the commander in front of him was definitely more difficult than Zhang Zhongyuan at the beginning.

Just because of Shan Xin's resume, people dare not underestimate it.

Who is Shan Xin?

Beiliang's top dark pile!

At the age of more than twenty, he became a god of war, and now he should be twenty-six years old, and he has been made a marquis.

In this life, if such a person does not die, he will definitely be crowned king!

What's more, Shan Xin has been a dark pile for ten years.

In the territory of the southern country, at the age of sixteen, he showed his prominence, and later joined the Li Jing Forbidden Army in the southern country, ranking first among the eight deputy commanders, and was deeply valued by the lord Li Chaoyuan.

This is a figure who can get close to the lord of the southern country.

What's more deadly is that he is the dark stake of Bei Liang.

The dark pile does this.

Who dares to underestimate Shan Xin!

If it weren't for the incident of the Southern Envoy Group, Shan Xin would still be able to lurk in the high-level of the Southern Kingdom and continue to deliver a large amount of top-secret information to Beiliang.

For this reason, anyone who is familiar with the past of Shan Xin, who dares to underestimate this commander!

Shan Xin is brave and strategic, as a dark pile for ten years, and has the unique belief of the Northern Liang Army in his heart.

Such characters, once they are enemies.

No one dares to be careless!

Shan Xin did not act rashly, and let the wind and frost guest entertain the distinguished guests, while he went to the living room, sat alone at a table, and drank alone with a pot of turbid wine.

Ningbei is dressed in white like snow, walking around in the Feng family.

Old man Zhang smiled innocently, like a fart, he followed quietly, did not speak, did not talk much, like an ordinary old man.

Or, it's more like an old servant taking care of Ningbei.

No one seems to care about Ningbei's arrival.

Everyone's attention is focused on Shan Xin.

As for Ningbei, who came with Shan Xin, he was just a young young man in white.

The characters present were not taken seriously.

But on the other side of the manor, there was a group of young people, gathered by the small pond, drinking and having fun.

In the gazebo, a girl in a plain dress and a white dress sat quietly.

She has bright eyes and bright teeth, elegant temperament, clear eyes, and caresses a guqin in front of her.

The onion white jade fingers gently slide the strings, making a pleasant crisp ding sound, like a small bridge flowing water, which makes people feel refreshed.

"Good piano!"

Ningbei is thirty meters apart, but his hearing is keen, and he admires the guqin.

Around the gazebo, there were nearly fifty young people.

Basically no one knows Ningbei!

The young man wearing Armani's expensive sportswear glanced at him and snorted coldly: "Of course the piano is a good piano, and it is more than enough to match Rui'er, you only praise the piano, not people, what does it mean?" ”

Ning Bei smiled calmly and came to the pavilion.

Another thin young man frowned: "I haven't seen you before, which family, do you know how many of us?" ”

"No need to quarrel, no matter who comes today, they can listen to me stroke the qin, I want to ask this little brother, you praise the qin well, can you tell what kind of qin this is?"

The girl in the plain white dress opened her lips lightly, and the audience was silent.

No one dares to disobey this girl!

It can be seen that her identity, among this group of young people, is definitely extremely high.

Ning Bei came to the pavilion and wanted to open the curtain and go in.

provoked the thin young man to be angry: "Presumptuous! ”

"Come in, don't look closely, judging by the sound of the piano alone, even if the piano saint is resurrected, it is difficult to identify what kind of piano this is."

The girl said softly.

Ningbei entered the pavilion.

The girl in the plain dress and white dress was just sitting next to her, and there was a girl in green next to her, compared to the face of the guqin owner, the girl in green was naturally overshadowed.

The girl chuckled: "Little brother, please take a seat!" ”

"Can you show me this instrument?"

Ningbei came to be interested.

In his eyes, it seems that the guqin in front of him is more attractive than a girl.

The girl nodded generously: "Of course you can!" ”

"Miss, you never let outsiders touch the sycamore, it's dirty, you don't let me touch and clean, he's a boy, how can he understand the way of music, what if he damages the sycamore!"

The girl in green was a little worried.

But the plain girl in the white dress shook her head slightly, signaling her to say no more.

The girl in green had a bad look in her eyes: "Boy, do you understand the rhythm, I can warn you, if you break the sycamore, you can't afford to pay for it!" ”

"Lu Ya, don't say it!" The tutor of the plain girl is very good, so let the girls around her stop talking.

Only Ning Bei chuckled, untied the Beiwang knife he was wearing at his waist, and took off the black cloak around his waist.

These two things are the symbols of the Beiliang Army!

Treading the clouds golden unicorn, the sword of the North King.

It's all the things of the military master!

Ning Bei sat down calmly and said indifferently: "If you break the piano, you can choose any of these two things, and I can give it to you!" ”

That's all he said.

Old man Zhang was outside, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly.

The young master of his own family is really willing!

The Northern King Sword and the Cloud Treading Qilin official robe.

Each one of them is not ordinary.

As for the girl in the green dress, her name is Lu Ya.

She said in disgust, "This is what you use as collateral? The clothes I wore were worth a few dollars, and this knife, no matter how I looked at it, it was a little dirty, how could it be compared to my lady's sycamore. ”

"Lu Ya, don't be rude!"

The plain-clothed girl frowned, faintly scolding.

Lu Ya was a little aggrieved and didn't dare to speak.

Only the plain-clothed girl's clear eyes, revealing a little shock, stretched out her cold little hand, and her onion white jade fingers gently brushed the scabbard of the Beiwang knife.

She was very patient, and gently folded the cloud stepping unicorn robe, which was square.

The front is just exposed, and the entire golden cloud-stepping unicorn.

The golden unicorn stepped on the white clouds with four hooves, not angry and self-assured, revealing a holy aura.

Lu Ya saw it clearly and said in surprise: "This pattern is embroidered with gold wire?" ”

"Naturally, it is made of gold wire, this is the most beautiful pattern in the world!"

The plain girl's eyes are clear, revealing a bit of love.

She loves this golden unicorn.

Ning Bei chuckled: "If you like it, I'll give it to you!" ”