In just an instant, King Kong pointed to Cui Tong's right hand being abolished, and the silver needle of the red embroidery lang was also caught.

Master, his face still did not change, and he walked calmly.

Not far away, the Praetorian Guard was already full of bows and arrows. For them, the enemy is the enemy, regardless of the level of the realm, the strength is strong, and it is the duty to obey orders.

In the sleeve of the red embroiderer, there are also two silver needles. Cui Tong's left hand can also be used. But the two of them did not dare to move again.

Master, at least the Venerable Tattoo.

What is respect, there are countless monks in the Lingkong Continent, as long as the talent is not too bad, and after many years of penance, he can always become the master of the tattoo. But further up, there is the second threshold.

The level of talent determines whether it is the master of the stop pattern or the realm of breaking through the realm.

Hong Xiulang and Cui Tong were just stopped out of the threshold. Constrained by the innate bloodline, the cultivation potential of the two had been exhausted, and monks like them abounded.

The Heavenly Dao Sect walked one hundred and eight times, and walked in the sky. In the eyes of outsiders, the scenery is infinite, but it is just a stick used by the sect to deter the world. All this is not worth mentioning in front of the Venerable Tattoo realm.

The two knew that the other party had already let go of the face of the Heavenly Dao Sect, how could they dare to humiliate themselves again.

"Dare to ask His Holiness the number?" is the gift of the juniors.

The master threw the silver needle at the red embroidery lang and didn't say much. Then he stepped up in the air and stood at a height of 100 feet.

The wind in the high places was still a little strong, and the master regretted that he only brought this thin robe.

After this night's rushing, the sky of the fifth watch appeared with a white fish belly. The eye is this Tianshui City, which has lived in for 14 years, and all the shops and mansions are very familiar and full of memories.

When people are old, sentimentality is inevitable.

Ning Jian, who escaped from the secret door, did not go far, and was still watching from a short distance. But he didn't know that there was a pair of eyes in the sky looking at him.

Sensing a little tiredness, the master took out his snuff and took two more puffs.

"Fourteen years, it's time to go. ”

If it weren't for Ning Jian's disturbance today, he wouldn't be able to leave yet, but that's fine. But if you want to walk chic and carefree, you have to do one more thing.

Taking a deep breath, Master let out the loudest shout he had ever uttered:

"Ding Jian!"

This sound was deafening, waking up many sleepers in the land of sleep.

This sound also made Ning Jian at a loss. He looked up at the starry sky, searching for the source of the sound. I felt that the echoes in the sky were scattered everywhere and there was no trace, as if the heavens were shouting.

The master's qi was still there, agitating the remaining energy in his chest, and the second voice finally shouted.

"It's Ning Jian!"

This time, everyone heard clearly.

Ding Jian is Ning Jian.

Ding Jian, this name is very familiar to all the families in the city, he appeared out of thin air and has good strength, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they hate him to the core. So Ning Jian, who is it?

Ning Duwen knew, Ning Hanlin knew, Sun Wanyan knew, the grandmother in the back kitchen knew, and the children in the orphanage knew.

But no matter what, now everyone remembers Ning Jian's name.

The master smiled heartily and walked towards the east where the sun was rising. The noise in the city had nothing to do with him.

That year, Ning Jian was fourteen years old.

..........

It's dawn.

Ning Hanlin, the head of the Ning family, and his wife Liu Yunfeng were sitting in the main hall.

I got up much earlier than usual, and the grandmothers were in the back kitchen preparing for breakfast. They kept moving in their hands and were still whispering and chatting about gossip, but they didn't know that the lord and the lady had no appetite at all.

Kneeling on the ground was Dongshun, and he was also the only one in Ning Mansion who slept soundly and was not awakened by that shout. was still dragged out of the bed by the housekeeper Wang Degui, and he didn't even wear shoes and socks.

Beside him, the eldest young master Ning Duwen also knelt together. It's just an extra futon.

Ning Hanlin still hadn't cleared his mind, but he had to say something.

"What about Ning Jianren?"

Dongshun bowed his head and replied: "Master, Ning Jian and I changed shifts the day before yesterday and asked for leave to go out." ”

Ning Hanlin didn't want to hear this nonsense at all, and asked Ning Duwen again: "You say, what the hell is going on!"

"Dad, what do you mean?" Ning Duwen was still pretending to be stupid.

Ning Hanlin slapped the table and stood up, "Don't make a fuss here, didn't you say that Ding Jian is your friend? How could it be Ning Jian again!"

Ning Duwen pretended to have a sudden realization, "Oh, that's what I mean." It's nothing, it's just that Ning Jian made up a name to compete on stage in order to help me in the ring that day. Although I didn't tell you, isn't this also for our family's glory? ”

Ning Duwen didn't know about the cultivation resources left by the old lady to Ning Jian, but Ning Hanlin and Liu Yunfeng knew as well as a mirror in their hearts.

"Let me ask you, what kind of cultivation is Ning Jian!"

Still asked about it. Ning Duwen actually knew for a long time that Ning Jian's current skills could be explained by his rough skin and thick flesh like he said. It's just that Ning Duwen is open-minded by nature and doesn't want to dwell on these.

Faced with his father's questioning, Ning Duwen had no choice but to confess: "It should be ..... Probably..... It's a spirit tattoo. ”

When Dongshun on the side heard this, he looked at the eldest young master dumbfounded.

"Oops!"

Ning Duwen was kicked to the ground by his father, if his mother hadn't stepped forward to stop him, the second and third kicks would have continued to greet him.

"Son of a Son!!"

"Son!!!!!

This is the answer that Ning Hanlin least wants to hear, but it is also the most logical result.

"Tell me anything else!" Ning Hanlin grabbed his son's collar and lifted it.

Ning Duwen looked at his angry father, who was out of control, and couldn't figure out why.

"Father, what's wrong with you. Isn't it just to become a spirit pattern master, when I awakened the spirit pattern with Ning Jian, even I can do it, and it's not unacceptable for him to succeed?"

"Maybe the old Taoist priest was dizzy at that time and didn't see clearly, and misjudged Ning Jian's spirit pattern state. ”

Ning Hanlin said: "It is absolutely impossible! I personally explained to him at that time.....

At this point, he stopped talking and didn't go on.

Mrs. Liu Yunfeng stepped forward to persuade: "Master, don't forget, Ning Jian signed a sixty-year contract." Even if he is a spirit tattoo scholar, he can't escape this black and white letter. ”

Hearing his wife's words, Ning Hanlin's eyes flashed. "I'm confused. You're right, as long as there is that contract, Ning Jian will still be a subordinate of my Ning Mansion. If he dares to break the contract, I will dare to ask the government or even the city lord's mansion to send someone to take it down. ”

"Yunfeng, you quickly go to the house and take out the contract. ”

There is another sentence he didn't say, Ning Jian had better break the contract in person, so that he could be held accountable for the implementation of the family law in a fair and open manner. He wants to completely cripple Ning Jian and be a dog in front of him for the rest of his life.

Ning Mansion is no longer as good as it was at the beginning, just a spirit pattern scholar, where is the opponent of Ning Duwu and Jinyang Sect. Thinking of this, Ning Hanlin's state of mind finally calmed down.

The most urgent task was to inform the government to guard the gates of the city to prevent the little beast from escaping from the city.

At this time, the housekeeper Wang Degui came to the main hall.

"Report to the old lady, Ning Jian is back. ”