Chapter 138: The King's Drum
Under the escort of Luo Tianya, Nie Feng took Nie Changkong all the way back to Wuji Academy, and let Nie Changkong live in Wuji Academy and live in the underground building.
Now that Nie Feng is in full swing in the Martial Pole Academy, the senior management of the Martial Pole Academy is extremely optimistic about him, and they fully support him to solve the problem of Nie Changkong's living environment, of course, it is just a matter of one sentence.
After experiencing an accident in the Nie family, Nie Changkong became silent, and whenever he remembered Luo Tianya's massacre of the Nie family, he would fall into a nightmare, and his spirit almost collapsed.
Nie Feng looked at Nie Changkong's appearance, his heart was crying blood, and he swore that he would definitely exterminate the Luo family of the royal family!
On this day, Duanmu Ning came to room No. 1 and knocked politely on the door.
Nie Feng was cultivating in the room, and when he smelled a refreshing fragrance, he knew that it was Duanmu Ning who was coming, and the smell on Duanmu Ning's body was very special, which made people feel refreshed and happy, and he couldn't help but want to get closer.
"Duanmu girl, please come in. Nie Feng said loudly.
Duanmu Ning smiled slightly, walked into the door, saw Nie Feng cultivating, and said with a smile: "Nie Feng, you are really hardworking." ”
"Eh, Miss Duanmu came to me, what's the matter?"
"Idiot, can't I come to you if it's okay? ”
Duanmu Ning pursed his lips, looked at Nie Feng's wooden expression, sneered, and said, "Do you know the king's banquet?"
"You know, in the Heavenly Wind Empire, a king's banquet is held every three years, and those who get a ranking in the king's banquet are called the Ten Shows of the Heavenly Wind. ”
"Yes, Luo Ran, whom you killed before, is ranked eighth among the Ten Shows of Tianfeng, but that was three years ago. ”
"Miss Duanmu, do you want to attend the King's Banquet too?" Nie Feng asked with interest.
"Of course I want to participate, the King's Banquet is the prosperity of our Tianfeng Empire, and the quota of the Ten Shows of Tianfeng is more important than the Thunder List. ”
"Indeed, the King's Banquet selects geniuses from among all the young martial artists of the Heavenly Wind Empire, and the gold content is indeed higher than that of the Thunder List. Nie Feng nodded.
"Idiot, the King's Banquet will start soon, you prepare well and strive to get the place of the Ten Shows of the Heavenly Wind, and the royal family will not embarrass you anymore. ”
"They don't embarrass me, but I want to embarrass them!
At the mention of the royal family, a sudden anger suddenly arose in Nie Feng's heart, Duanmu Ning was slightly stunned, and immediately understood that Nie Feng was still holding a grudge against the Nie family's destruction.
Duanmu Ning sighed and said, "Idiot, you want to take revenge, but you also have to think more about your own situation, the power of the royal family is by no means as simple as it seems on the surface, they also have a connection with the Longquan Empire." ”
"Longquan Empire?"
"Many inferior empires are vassals of medium empires, and my Tianfeng Empire and the Longquan Empire are at the junction, but the frontier has always been safe and sound, just because the royal family has a backer in the Longquan Empire. Duanmu Ning said leisurely.
Nie Feng's eyes were slightly condensed, and she understood what Duanmu Ning meant, she wanted to remind herself not to be blindly confident, thinking that the royal family could be destroyed with a snap of her fingers.
"Miss Duanmu, thank you for reminding me. ”
"Idiot, what are you polite to me, I am your senior sister, just call me Sister Ning in the future. Duanmu Ning smiled.
"Sister Ning, Miss Duanmu, how old are you this year?"
"Fifteen years and seven months. ”
"Well, I'm older than you, so let's call you Ning'er in the future." ”
"You idiot!"
Duanmu Ningliu's eyebrows were upside down, and he was so angry that he stomped his feet, he still wanted to take advantage of Nie Feng, but he didn't expect Nie Feng to hold on to his age.
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In the Tianfeng Empire, a king's banquet is held every three years, which is presided over by Emperor Luo Tianhe himself. The so-called King's Banquet is not a banquet, but a battle between geniuses! The people who are qualified to participate in the King's Banquet are all outstanding geniuses of the Tianfeng Empire, and at the King's Banquet, there will be various forms of competitions, and the ten young talents of the Tianfeng Empire will be selected, called the Ten Talents of the Tianfeng Empire!
Among the ten shows of Tianfeng, it is necessary to decide the level, the first person in the ten shows of Tianfeng is undoubtedly the existence of all people's attention, and the first person of the last Tianfeng Ten shows is the prince, who can be described as a genius of Tianzhong!
Among the Martial Pole Academy, there are also many geniuses who are preparing the King's Banquet, of course, only those geniuses who rank higher on the Thunder List are eligible to participate in the King's Banquet.
Time passed, and on this day, the capital was surging, the king's banquet began, and the young talents of the Tianfeng Empire gathered one after another.
There is a square in the capital, and in the middle of that square is built the King's Terrace, ascending the King's Stage, and achieving the Tianfeng Ten Show seats, which is the yearning of every warrior in the Tianfeng Empire.
The crowd was surging, and there were already tens of thousands of warriors gathered near the King's Terrace, most of them were people who came to watch the battle, and some were going to participate in the King's Banquet.
Nie Feng stood in the crowd, waiting for the start of the king's banquet, and the eyes around him were cast one after another, as if they were very interested in Nie Feng, during this period of time, Nie Feng was famous, robbed the prisoner car in public, and was able to escape with his whole body, such a thing had never happened in the Tianfeng Empire!
Duanmu Ning stood by Nie Feng's side, the two of them came together, many male disciples looked at Nie Feng as if they were going to eat people, Duanmu Ning was the goddess in their hearts!
The scorching sun is in the sky, it is already noon at this moment, and those who are qualified to participate in the king's banquet will get the king's invitation, it is said that this king's banquet, the invitation only sent out more than 300 copies, and everyone who gets the king's invitation can be called a genius of the Tianfeng Empire, even if it cannot be ranked among the top ten shows of the heavenly wind, it is enough to be proud.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
On the monarch's platform, there was a golden war drum, Luo Tianya stood on the monarch's platform, beating the war drum, and the heavy drum seemed to carry a military battle sofa atmosphere.
With the sound of drums, the king's banquet officially opened, a warrior wearing a golden dragon robe, came with a crane, when he appeared, there was a cheer in the square, and then he knelt down, shouting long live the emperor.
Nie Feng's expression was indifferent, the so-called emperor was worthless in his eyes, of course he would not grovel.
In fact, only those who kneel are not strong enough and have a low status, and real geniuses will not kneel, at most they will hold their fists and signal.
In the Heavenly Wind Empire, the royal family is nominally unified, but after all, it is only a secular power, and there are many hermit masters who will not obey the royal family's dispatch.
Luo Tianhe rode on the white crane, looking at Nie Feng with cold eyes, revealing a sense of slaughter, his son Luo died in the hands of Nie Feng, he must avenge his son.
Luo Yan is talented, but he didn't get the name he deserves, Luo Tianhe has always felt guilty about this, he has always wanted to find a chance to compensate, but unfortunately now Luo Yan is no longer there.
Descending on the ground, Luo Tianhe looked around and said loudly: "Everyone, the king's banquet has begun, and I hope that more young talents will emerge from my Tianfeng Empire!"
After Luo Tianhe announced, he sat in the VIP seat, and the specific affairs were handed over to Luo Tianya to preside.
"In the first round of the King's Banquet, the King's Drum is sounded!" Luo Tianya said loudly.