This is quite similar to Xiu'er.

Cui Lingxiu, the little monk, was pressed to the ground by Ning Bei and cried, and said fiercely that he only used three points of strength.

How strong is Tsurug?

Ningbei can't be estimated!

In fact, it is estimated that this old man reached the limit a hundred years ago, and was sent to Tianxu, but he often came out to play lively.

A sentence is approaching, this old man has been stunned for a hundred years!

Anyway, it's hard to die!

Therefore, the pinnacle of Kunlun Mountain feels that the strength of this old thing is a little terrifying!

Without terrifying strength, why do you live a hundred years longer than others?

And he is still alive and kicking, he can eat, drink and sleep, and he also embezzles the purple liquid that Kunlun Mountain gave to Ningbei.

At this moment, after the red-sleeved Zhaoxue was frozen in ice.

Yan Xiaohan came over with a shovel on her shoulder, screaming to dig a pit and bury the red-sleeved Zhaoxue.

Li Tiance said with a dark face: "Don't make trouble while playing, people are not dead yet!" ”

"It's safe to bury it!"

Xiao Hanhan felt that it was safe to bury it.

Ning Bei actually agreed to this kind of bad idea, nodded and said: "Build an underground palace under the manor and hide Uncle Xue here!" ”

After experiencing last night's incident, Geng Jian would never dare to enter the Ning family's manor again.

This is the home of His Royal Highness Ning Mian.

Unless Geng Jian is crazy, he will never dare to come over again.

Last night's incident, Geng Jian offended Ning Bei miserably.

The Crane Weng Ghost Messenger suddenly asked, "Where is Ye Fan?" ”

A soft inquiry proved that Crane Weng recognized the red-sleeved Zhaoxue, who was the head of the eight generals who followed Ye Laoxie's side.

Ning Bei chuckled lightly and asked rhetorically: "Heweng is also interested in my teacher?" ”

"The young master should know in his heart that ten years ago, Ye Fan was burdened with the Kunlun killing order, and he cultivated the Ninety-Five Forbidden Law, which was not tolerated by heaven and earth!"

The crane Weng, who has always been out of tune, rarely instructed Ningbei like this.

Martial artists like Ye Laoxie are global public enemies!

If you dare to cultivate the Ninth Five-Year Forbidden Law, you will have to endure the siege of the world's top spot.

And just like Kunlun, an ancient martial force, no one is allowed to cultivate the Ninety-Five Forbidden Law.

The Ninety-Five Forbidden Law will destroy the entire ancient martial civilization.

will make all the pinnacles kill each other and devour each other's strength.

At that time, the world will be in chaos!

The Ninety-Five Forbidden Law is a complete Ninety-Five cultivation path.

Looking at the world, only Ningbei, a teacher, has mastered the Ninety-Five Law.

The crane in front of him is old and out of tune, and he is three points strong when he meets people.

But he is not the pinnacle of the ninety-five after all.

For this point, Ning Bei, as the young master of Kunlun, knows better than outsiders.

Ning Bei didn't take what Crane Weng said to heart, turned around and gently stroked the bronze throne, and whispered to Zhang Fengxin: "The bronze throne carries the power of the stars, and I am afraid that no one in the world can move it again." ”

"I will explain the situation to Yan Ling!"

Zhang Fengxin didn't care.

The bronze throne left the Ning family manor, within the scope of acceptance of the Zhang family.

After all, this is the Bianjing Ning family, not Kyoto!

If the bronze throne is returned to Kyoto, it will no longer belong to the Zhang clan in the future.

But the throne stayed in the Ning family, which belonged to Ningbei alone, not to Kyoto.

As the sky brightened, Ning Bei sat alone on the bronze throne and watched the sky flutter with snowflakes again.

Li Tiance ordered the Imperial Forest Army to send a team of 100 people into the Ning family manor and set up a four-corner pavilion on top of the bronze throne.

The bronze throne could not be moved, which meant that Ningbei also had to be bound within a radius of ten meters.

The chains have become something that binds Ning Xiaobei.

Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the festive atmosphere of the New Year envelops the entire Bianjing City.

This day is even more popular New Year's greetings!

As the head of the seven wealthy families in Bianjing, the Ning family is destined to have an endless number of guests on this day, coming to pay New Year's greetings to Ning Canglan and Ning Siye.

There is no other reason, just because the Ning family is the biggest wealthy family in Bianjing!

The seven wealthy families in Bianjing City, the Ning family is in charge of the bull's ear.

The other six families were tied together, less than half of the Ning family.

In the manor, there is an endless stream of foreign guests.

Ningbei sat alone in the pavilion, surrounded by a screen, and no one knew that there were people in the pavilion.

Outsiders also can't get close to the gazebo.

Because around the pavilion, there are thousands of elite yellow-clothed royal forest soldiers, wearing cool knives at their waists, standing in all directions.

Within a radius of 100 meters, outsiders trespassing will be killed!

Ningbei's identity is destined to be unattainable by ordinary people.

His Royal Highness Zhenguo, in China, is second only to his Emperor Wu teacher.

But in the manor, a young man in a suit and leather shoes came to Su Qinghao.

He strode towards the pavilion, and learned from Fourth Master Ning that Ning Bei was resting in the pavilion.

Su Qinghao gathered a hundred meters from the pavilion and was stopped by the soldiers of the Royal Forest Army.

The eight yellow-clothed young men pulled out the cold knives on their waists, their tiger eyes were full of iron-blooded murderous aura, and they said coldly: "Idlers stop, those who approach, there is no mercy!" ”

"I'm looking for your military master!"

Su Qinghao knew Ning Bei's identity, so he was not in a hurry or annoyed, and said calmly.

Li Tiance walked out of the pavilion and shouted from afar: "Let Qinghao come in!" ”

"Whoa!"

The eight yellow-clothed soldiers put their swords back into their sheaths and turned to make way for a way.

Su Qinghao's steps quickened, entered the pavilion, and watched Ning Bei sitting on the bronze throne with a stove next to him, warming a pot of turbid wine.

He said in a condensed voice: "Where is Qinghe?" ”

Su Qinghe asked when he met!

It's been half a year, and Su Qinghe has not heard from him in Kyoto.

Fortunately, with Ningbei to protect him, Su Qinghao knew that his sister would not have an accident, but he was inevitably worried.

Ning Bei smiled lightly: "When the wine is warm, sit down and say." ”

"Tell me where my sister is first!" Su Qinghao sat on the chair opposite.

Ning Bei stretched out his hand from the warm water in the basin, gently took out a pot of turbid wine, gently wiped the water droplets on it, and said indifferently: "Xiao Qinghe is in Kyoto, she has grown up and has her own ideas. ”

"What do you mean?" Su Qinghao frowned deeply.

Li Tiance untied the Tiance knife at his waist and put it on the table, sat down and said: "Four months ago, she accepted the canonization of Kyoto and became the daughter of my Huaxia Wenyun, taking over Qixing to take charge of the Son of Heaven Sword and educate all sentient beings. ”

"What!"

Su Qinghao was stunned.

He never dreamed that his sister would go so far.

She was originally a weak girl, how could she be valued by Kyoto and become the daughter of China's literary movement.

Su Qinghao's head was buzzing, and he didn't come back to his senses!

That's why Ning Bei will say that Xiao Qinghe has his own ideas!

All this is Su Qinghe's own choice.

Ning Bei poured a glass of turbid wine, held a warm jade wine glass in his left hand, stood in front of the pavilion, looked into the distance with deep eyes, and said softly: "Tiance, contact Kyoto, let Xiao Qinghe return to Bianjing for the New Year!" ”

"Big brother, will Kyoto release people?"

Li Tiance put down his wine glass, his eyes were a little suspicious.

Su Qinghe has only been the daughter of Wenyun for a few months, and Kyoto obviously wants to hide her and cultivate her, and I am afraid that she will not be released back.

To do things in Kyoto, Li Tiance knows the way inside.

Ningbei raised his glass and drank it all, and Lang smiled: "I Ningbei opened my mouth to ask for people, and Kyoto dared to keep people to try!" ”

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