Chapter 29: Prologue

The night is as cool as water.

Ning Qianqiu stood at the mouth of the alley and looked at Luo Shanshan from afar.

Why is she here?

Ning Qianqiu exhaled and was about to take a detour, but heard Luo Shanshan say: "Hidden Dragon!"

Ning Qianqiu asked helplessly, "Is there something wrong with Miss Luo?"

Luo Shanshan moved lightly, graceful, a pair of watery eyes full of affection, looked at the man in front of him stupidly, and said: "It turns out that you are still an alchemist, no wonder you are so strong......"

Ning Qianqiu's brows furrowed into Sichuan characters, and she couldn't help but take a step back, subconsciously staying away from this woman.

Luo Shanshan's eyes were gloomy, and she said in a low voice: "I just want to ask you, will you come to the city tower banquet in seven days?" A faint flush appeared on her blown-up face, and her posture was charming.

Seven days later, Zhuo Zhennan will hold a banquet above the city gate, inviting the whole city to watch the ceremony and celebrate Luo Shanshan and Ning Hua's admission to Qianhu Academy. Ning Hua also said that he would challenge Ning Qianqiu, the former son of the Ning family, at the banquet, and this matter had long been known to the whole city.

Ning Qianqiu turned around and left, leaving resolute words: "I will, I will go." ”

Luo Shanshan plucked up her courage and said loudly to the resolute back: "I...... I'll wait for you!"

But Ning Qianqiu had long since lost hearing her words. In the darkness, his eyes flickered with the flame of vengeance, illuminating every step of his way.

After three years of enduring humiliation, it broke out.

Depose my identity and take away my soul, how can you defeat me!

Seven days later, everything will be over the tower, let's stop it!

......

Xinghong, the ruined city.

The moonlight was clear, and the ground was like frost.

The abandoned courtyard was blowing a strong wind, and Ning Qianqiu flashed and moved, his fists were like landslides, and his feet were like swimming dragons, and he used the dragon-fighting moves one by one.

The wet bluestone slab was slippery and abnormal, and if you look closely, you will find that these wet traces are all caused by the sweat dripping from Ning Qianqiu's body.

Tonight, the third night of the auction.

After he came back, he kept practicing the Barbarian King Gong and the Dragon Fighting Style, and slowly, his ability to control spiritual power became more and more proficient. Moreover, every time he practices the dragon fighting style, he can have a new understanding.

"Drink!"

With a broken drink, Ning Qianqiu's waist slammed into force and folded back weirdly. Immediately afterwards, his waist suddenly rebounded like a tight spring, and his fist slammed into the courtyard wall with the momentum of the rebound.

The towering courtyard wall rumbled and trembled, and cracks like spider silk spread out in all directions, centered on Ning Qianqiu's right fist.

The entire courtyard wall is crumbling.

"Hoo ......"

Ning Qianqiu exhaled a breath of turbidity and slowly closed his efforts, his expression was neither sad nor joyful.

The progress is obvious.

In the past, his punch would have knocked down the entire courtyard wall. Now, he was able to control his power well, focusing it on one point, and while there would still be an overflow of power, it would be a world away from knocking down a tree with one punch before.

"Go on!"

Ning Qianqiu took a deep breath and started a new round of cultivation.

Titicaca......

Barbarian King Gong, the joints of his whole body kept bending, Ning Qianqiu's body was twisted, almost not human-shaped, his body was hot and sweaty, and he gritted his teeth to fight against the severe pain on his body.

Only sweat and pain can calm the anger in his heart. Only sweat and pain can support him and keep moving forward until the day when his revenge succeeds!

The time came to the seventh day.

At noon, the castle tower banquet is about to be held.

In the abandoned courtyard, Ning Qianqiu fetched water from the ancient well, took a cold shower, changed his ragged clothes, and then walked into the back hall.

Here, neatly hung, a suit of armor.

This suit of armor was riddled with holes and tatters. The dried blood stains on the armor are like some kind of brand, eternal and eternal, accompanying it.

Ning Qianqiu stroked his armor lightly, his expression was remembrance.

Three years ago, he wore this suit of armor and defeated the Rouge Forest.

Three years later, he wants revenge, first of all, to overcome the demons in his heart.

Put on this armor again and become the commander of the Qianqiu Battalion again!

After the whole bundle was completed, Ning Qianqiu clenched his fist, the heart of the fist, the surging power was surging, and his battle intent had reached its peak!

"Let's make a break, the Ning family ......"

......

Noon.

The yellowed ancient city tower, the high peck eaves paved with transparent jade tiles, shimmer slightly in the warm autumn sun.

Up and down the city tower, the voice of the people is like the boiling of water, rushing to the face.

Today's banquet in the city tower, the city lord's mansion invited the people of the whole city to watch the ceremony, and the whole city celebrated Ning Hua and Luo Shanshan's admission to Qianhu Academy.

"Young Master Ning, congratulations, congratulations ......"

"After a long day, Miss Luo's demeanor is the same as before......"

The two protagonists of the banquet, Ning Hua and Luo Shanshan, were surrounded by three layers of the crowd at the moment, and there were voices of congratulations on all sides, making people wonder if the two really knew who was congratulating.

What is certain is that Ning Hua and Luo Shanshan are both absent-minded.

Luo Shanshan's gaze looked around from time to time, as if looking for a certain figure. And although Ning Hua dealt with it politely, the killing intent that flashed in his eyes from time to time made people palpitate!

In the corner, the white-clothed Fengzhi was talking in a low voice with a strange young man.

"Senior Brother Feng, will the hidden dragon you said really come?"

The strange young man who spoke had a handsome face, a green robe, and an elegant temperament, but his eyes were slightly narrowed, revealing an impatient light, and he did not hide his disdain for the people around him.

Feng Zhi hurriedly replied, "Senior Brother Yimu, he will definitely come!"

Yi Mu's eyes were indifferent: "Before I came, I didn't know that there was a place in this realm where birds don't like Xinghong City, let alone this kind of hillbilly gathering place, someone could improve Juyuan Dan and improve the medicinal properties of Sicheng." So, I don't believe your words at all. But if I find out that you really lied to me, you know what will happen......"

Feng Zhiyu smiled and said, "How dare Feng deceive Senior Brother!"

If this scene is seen by others, it will be shocked.

Feng Zhi prides himself on being a talented person in Qianhu Academy, and he has always seen people with a lofty attitude, how can he ever be so flattering?

But Feng Zhi knew clearly that in the face of Yi Mu, no matter how low his posture was, it was not too much.

Yi Mu, the leader of the younger generation in the Thousand Lakes Realm.

This person awakened as a fire attribute spirit master five years ago, and after stepping into the Yellow Spirit Realm, he went deeper into the danger to succeed in seizing the spiritual fire, and was promoted to the youngest alchemist in the Thousand Lakes Realm in one fell swoop!

I heard that Qianhu Academy also intends to make him concurrently serve as an elder of Dantang this year!

As a student and an elder, in the history of Thousand Lakes Academy, only a few amazing and brilliant people have done it!

In the face of this kind of demon-level existence, how can Feng Zhi not be flattering?

Yi Mu smiled and said: "However, if the truth is as you said, then Yi will never treat you badly." ”

Feng Zhi was overjoyed and said, "Senior Brother Xie Yi!"

At this moment, the banquet has come to an end.

"Look! The Ning family legion is here!"

One exclaimed.

Everyone was taken aback, and hurriedly looked out of the city, and saw an orderly procession breaking through the smoke and dust, roaring, and silently lining up at the gate of the city.

"They're going into the city to hunt down Ning Qianqiu!"

"Hmph, I thought that cowardly man would change, who knows, it's still hard to change!"

"Don't worry, the legion is out, as long as he is still in the city, it will be difficult to fly!"

People talked a lot, and their tone was full of disdain for Ning Qianqiu, and they all wanted to get rid of it quickly!