On the wide official road, two divine horses and horses were galloping on the road, and Feng Ning and Zhang Biao were sitting on horseback, hurrying with all their might. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This kind of horse is a breed of exotic beast specially cultivated by the sect, and it was purchased by Feng Ning Hua Yuan coin.

The horses are unusually tall, and their endurance and speed are quite amazing, which is not comparable to ordinary horses at all, and it is not a problem to travel one or two thousand miles a day.

Feng Ning made up his mind to deal with Tang Lian in Jinhai City, and on the way, in addition to eating and resting, he rushed towards Jinhai City without stopping.

Fortunately, both of them are innate cultivators, this level of galloping is nothing, and this is Feng Ning's idea, Zhang Biao does not dare to say anything even if he has any complaints.

He is still a third-level cultivator, although he doesn't know how many layers of cultivation Feng Ning has reached, but when he thinks about it, he also knows that it is not something he can fight against at all, so he can only accept it.

Three days later, Feng Ning and Zhang Biao came to the area of Jinhai City, and Zhang Biao breathed a sigh of relief when they looked at the huge city not far away.

Although it was innate, such a non-stop rush still made him a little tired, but Feng Ning still looked radiant.

Jinhai City deserves to be the largest port city in the south of the Tianyuan Sword Sect, and as the city approaches the flow of people, it gives people a bustling feeling before entering the city.

The two drove their horses into the city, and the streets were lined with shops, and the afterglow of the twilight sun faintly sprinkled on the red brick and green tile pavilion cornices, presenting a prosperous scene.

The Tianyuan Sword Sect had a station in every important city, and they were supposed to go to the station to report when they took over the task, but Feng Ning's main purpose was not to do the mission, so they didn't plan to report it as soon as possible.

The two found an inn, settled down first, and after a short rest after dinner, Feng Ning found Zhang Biao in the room.

"Tang Lian and they estimate that they will arrive tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, you pay attention, they are estimated to be the first to look for you when they come.

I still have some things to arrange, and I will let you convey some news when the time comes, and I won't need you to do anything in the future, and I don't need you to participate in any specific actions, so you can rest assured that this time, I will let you go. ”

Zhang Biao nodded again and again, his cultivation should be, if he specifically participated in the battle between Feng Ning and Tang Lian, there would be no scum left.

Feng Ning instructed a few more words, then let Zhang Biao go to rest, and then walked out of the inn alone.

Zhang Biao didn't know what Feng Ning was doing, and when he saw him leave the inn, he said thoughtfully: "This kid is probably going to find a helper, and I don't know how he will arrange and calculate Tang Lian."

However, Tang Lian has the existence of an innate peak on his side, and no matter how he arranges it, as long as there is no monk to make a move, it is estimated that he will not be spared. ”

The balance in his heart had already begun to tilt towards Tang Lian's side, and he had made up his mind that as long as Feng Ning didn't have a bigger hole card in the future, he would inform Tang Lian of all the information and completely fall to the Tang family's side.

In the evening, the largest street in Gimhae City, Jinjing Street, is still brightly lit and crowded, and this street has the largest entertainment venue in Gimhae City, 'Tianxiang Pavilion'.

'Tianxiang Pavilion' is known as the Golden Grotto, as long as you want to get entertainment, you can find it here.

Feng Ning was wearing a set of lilac luxurious robes at this time, with a folding fan in his hand, and a brown sheathed long sword pinned to his waist.

He has a slender figure, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a faint smile on his face, and he gently shakes the folding fan at this time, like a noble son.

He came to the 'Tianxiang Pavilion' in this dress, and of course someone immediately received him warmly and welcomed him in.

Entering the gate, Feng Ning saw that the courtyard of the 'Tianxiang Pavilion' was deep, and three huge attics with a height of four floors were on the outermost periphery, and the outside of the attic was full of red lanterns, which were decorated with golden brilliance.

At this time, it was the beginning of the night entertainment, and the Tianxiang Pavilion was full of people, and the waiters and maids continued to welcome the visitors.

The waiter in charge of receiving Feng Ning welcomed him into the hospitality area, served fragrant tea snacks, and asked, "What do you want to play today?"

Feng Ning didn't talk nonsense, took out a golden ticket of fifty taels and slapped it on the table, and said, "I'm looking for Miss Yujiao." ”

When the waiter saw the golden ticket, his eyes lit up, and he knew that there was a high roller, but when he heard him say that he was looking for Yujiao, he asked, "Do you have an appointment with Miss Yujiao?"

This jade Jiao is the top brand of Tianxiang Pavilion, not only beautiful and glamorous, but also knows everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and it is rare that there will be a little martial arts, which is highly sought after by dignitaries and nobles, and many noble cultivators will come to cheer.

Many people who don't have enough status can't get a meeting if they want to see each other.

Feng Ning said: "There has never been an appointment. ”

The waiter's face was embarrassed, although Feng Ning was generous, but he didn't make an appointment, and it was basically impossible to see Yujiao.

He thought for a while and said to Feng Ning: "Childe, Miss Yujiao's appointment tonight is full, if Childe has no other familiar girls, the villain will introduce a few girls to Childe, and I guarantee that I will definitely not be inferior to Miss Yujiao." ”

Feng Ning shook his head with a smile and said, "I made a special trip to find Miss Yujiao today, and the rest will be forgotten." In this way, I will write you something, and you can show it to Miss Yujiao, and she will surely see me. ”

The waiter was just about to speak when he heard a burst of laughter from beside him.

"Did you hear it, some people said that you can meet Miss Yujiao by writing something. ”

"Haha, I suspect I misheard, but it's true. ”

I saw that not far from the table where Feng Ning was sitting, there were four or five gorgeously dressed boys, who were looking at Feng Ning and snickering at this time.

Feng Ning smiled, didn't pay much attention to it, and said to the waiter: "You go find some pen and ink, I'll write something for you, you help me give things to Miss Yujiao, and I will give you this golden ticket or not." ”

The waiter's eyes lit up, this is a fifty taels of gold tickets, his weekday tip is only a few taels of silver at most, and his income for half a year has not yet been fifty taels of gold tickets.

He answered, and hurriedly went to find pen and ink.

At this time, the boys on the side began to sneer again.

"Where did the nouveau riche come from, I really thought that if I had more money, I could see Miss Yujiao. ”

"Don't people want to write things, saying that they don't have to be noble, write to Miss Yujiao, and you can really see it. ”

"Cut, the noble status will sit here, and the noble status can be more noble than Brother Zhang, Brother Zhang is the youngest innate master of the Huanjian Sect, and he is only a little bit away from joining the genius of the Immortal Sect Tianyuan Sword Sect.

Even Brother Zhang can't see Miss Yujiao without making an appointment, is this kid's identity more noble than Brother Zhang. ”

"Yes, yes. ”

Feng Ning didn't care what they said, the old god was there to taste tea.

After a while, the waiter brought a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, Feng Ning picked up the pen, brushed and wrote a few words on a piece of paper, and then carefully folded the paper and handed it to the waiter together with the golden ticket.

"Remember to hand over this paper to Miss Yujiao as soon as possible, don't lose it, delay the matter of this son, don't blame me for being polite. ”

The waiter saw that the noble son in front of him showed a murderous aura, and his heart was suddenly awe-inspiring, they were sent every day, and they still had some eyesight, knowing that this son's identity might not be simple.

He didn't dare to delay, so he took the paper and went into the inner courtyard to find Yujiao.