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As the lowliest registered disciple, Ning Chong was naturally assigned to live in a broken 1ri house at the foot of Chunjun Peak. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info╔╗

"Yo! I'm a new entrant! Tsk, I'm still a kid with fine skin and tender meat!"

Ning Chong hadn't walked into the broken courtyard where he lived, and he hadn't had time to look at the house he lived in, when he suddenly heard a sneer coming over.

Ning Chong looked up and saw several tall young men standing in the courtyard. Ning Chong's body was not thin, but compared to these young people, it looked thin.

These young men obviously have bad intentions, and they probably want to blackmail or something. His eyebrows raised slightly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of Ning Chong's mouth.

Because it is the purpose of exploring the smoke to find treasures, he needs a quiet environment, this yard is too much, he just doesn't like it, he wants to kill chickens and monkeys, and drive these people out. I didn't expect to come up with a way to find the ballast before I came to the door!

These young men were led by a flat-headed man who walked at the forefront. The flat-headed man was full of flesh, tall and strong, judging from his expression, movements, tone, etc., it was not the first time that he had snatched and blackmailed like this, and he surrounded Ning Chong with a cruel smile.

The strongest strength of these young people is this flat-headed man, but he is just a small shrimp of the "first order of martial arts". Such a small shrimp has Ning Chong's current strength, that is, the kung fu that can be dealt with by blowing a breath, so even if Ning Chong is inconvenient to show his true strength, he can only face the first-order strength of the martial apprentice that he has already shown, but he can easily deal with this flat head and his accomplices.

Seeing that several young men had already gathered around, Ning Chong sneered again and again, and his eyes swept this flat head with disdain.

Pingtou and the others were unaware of Ning Chong's unkind gaze, and Pingtou strode forward, smiling with a cruel smile on his face, and said loudly to Ning Chong: "Boy, if you are interested, hurry up and pay tribute to something good, otherwise you will break your dog's leg!"

As he spoke, with a pout, several accomplices understood, and immediately dispersed, surrounding Ning Chong solidly, looking like he was eating Ning Chong. ╔╗

Almost just as he was waiting for the formation of an encirclement and being triumphant, Ning Impulsive, who didn't say a word, turned into an afterimage, and rushed into the stunned opening and waiting in the blink of an eye.

Bang bang bang——!

Pure speed, irresistible speed! Ning Chong's fist went straight and simple, but at high speed, it was the most direct and effective.

Just listening to the sound of fist blows and screams, it was just a few blinks of an eye, and all of them were put to the ground by Ning Chong, moaning in pain.

Ning Chong smiled, patted the ash on his palm, and said coldly: "From now on, this courtyard will belong to me, and no one will be allowed to enter without my permission." If you don't believe me, you can try whether your white spoon bones are hard or not! But next time, it won't be as simple as rolling you on the ground!"

After Ning Chong finished speaking, he didn't bother to pay attention to the flat head who was moaning on the ground, and strode away and walked into the courtyard.

Almost Ning Chong left a cup of tea, and waited for him to get in before he got up. One of them was still full of disbelief, and said: "Boss, that kid is too arrogant, we must find the field!"

"Find your mother!" Pingtou didn't get angry, slapped it hard, and scolded, "Everyone has been beaten like this bear, can't you see that kid is pretending to be a pig! If you want to die, you can try!"

When everyone heard this, they were all depressed. ╔╗

At this time, another person entered: "Boss, we can give up this yard, but our white spoon things are still in the courtyard room, we have to take it back......"

"What are you going to take, do you want to move your head for a little?"

Pingtou glared at Na Jin, finished angrily, and said: "It's all at this time, aren't you still enlightened? That kid is not something we can afford to provoke! When we see him in the future, how far and how far to hide! Why did he suddenly become so powerful......

After Ning Chong's deterrence, the bullies among these named disciples were afraid, and they really didn't dare to approach the courtyard where Ning Chong was, so Ning Chong could naturally take action. In the next riddle, Ning Chong took advantage of the time to dare to do chores and wait, and explored on Chunjun Peak as much as possible, and from time to time he also went to many places to listen to rumors and stories.

However, the gain is not very big.

After thinking about this carefully, Ning Chong decided to go to the main hall of the sect of the Imperial Martial Sect to have a look.

The main hall of the sect of the Imperial Martial Sect is located in the "Tai'a Peak", which is roughly in the zhongyāng of the remaining seven peaks, which is the core of the Imperial Martial Sect, and important buildings such as the "Tibetan Scripture Pavilion" and the "Alchemy Pavilion" are all on the Tai'a Peak, and the registered disciples who want to buy cheats, martial arts or something, also have to come to this sect hall.

Ning Chonglu was not too familiar, and it took nearly half an hour to come to the main hall of the sect on Tai'a Peak. ╔╗

This sect gate hall is worthy of being one of the most important buildings of the Yuwu Sect, with eaves and beams, moire carvings, ancient sè and ancient incense, covering a wide area and a grand scale. Whether it is scale or momentum, it is not inferior to the famous buildings that Ning Chong has seen before.

Because of the many tasks such as the sale of low-level martial arts exercises, the front of this sect hall is always coming and going, and it is endless, and it is very lively.

As he entered, Ning Chong slowly walked towards the main hall, and always paid attention to the movement of the invisible Qiankun Ring on his right index finger. Once there is any change in this Qiankun Ring, it means that Ning Chong is close to the treasure related to the Qiankun Ring.

"Stop! Registered disciples can't enter the main hall casually......"

A vicious guard with a big sword swept the insignia of the registered disciple on the chest of Ning Chong's robe, blocked Ning Chong's way at the entrance of the main hall, and rubbed his fingers, the meaning was self-explanatory.

Ning Chong sneered in his heart, this Imperial Martial Sect is really dark enough, and he doesn't treat the registered disciples as a registered disciple at all, and there are difficulties everywhere.

Ning Chong didn't bother to care about such a thing, all he wanted was to be low-key, just not to cause trouble, so Ning Chong smiled and took out a few golden tickets, gave filial piety to the guard, and then strode into the hall.

The main hall is even more lively, but the space of the main hall is very large, although there are many entrances, but not chaotic, the flow is in an orderly walking, shuttling.

In this hall, the main business is to buy pills, cheats, etc., Ning Chong naturally didn't dare to be interested in this, and walked in the hall absentmindedly, only paying attention to the movement of the Qiankun ring on his fingers.

I don't know when, Ning Chong walked into the "Secret Book Pavilion". ╔╗

The "Secret Book Pavilion" is the place where the secret books are sold in the Imperial Martial Sect, and after Ning Chong walked in, he found that there were hundreds of registered disciples of the Imperial Martial Sect among them, or browsing the favorite secret books, or consulting the deacon in charge.

Ning Chong, an obscure registered disciple, looked shabby in his clothes, so naturally he didn't care much, and occasionally glanced at him, and after seeing the registered disciple badge on his chest, he immediately lost interest and turned his head.

Ning Chong didn't care about this, and walked away.

Along the way, the shelves were full of exercises, martial arts, and pills...... Wait, there are a lot of dazzling, although they are all garbage goods prepared for registered disciples, but you can also see the strong heritage of the Yuwu Sect.

After watching it for a while, Ning Chong sneered in his heart, this Imperial Martial Sect is really doing a good business! It's just a pity that these named disciples are suppressed by the great reputation of the Imperial Martial Sect, just for some cheats that are easy to obtain outside, they spend a lot of money, and they are not tired of it.

Ning Chong took a few more steps, but the Qiankun Ring still didn't react, he was not interested in staying here any longer, so he strode out of the "Secret Book Pavilion". After turning around the main hall again, Ning Chong was disappointed to find that the Qiankun Ring still had no movement, and it seemed that the treasure did not live in this vicinity.

Ning Chong was about to leave this hall, at this time, the afterglow of his eyes suddenly noticed that a curvaceous and yellow figure appeared in the group in front of him, that figure was so familiar, so kind, so that Ning Chong wanted to hug her tightly in his arms and not let go.

Ning Chong's body shook suddenly, quickly concentrated his gaze, and looked up, where did he find the apricot yellow sè delicate figure?

For a moment, Ning Chong only felt as if his heart had been pinched, and the pain was uncomfortable, and he smiled bitterly in his heart and said to himself: "It seems that my eyes are spent, how can Xiang'er still be there......"

With melancholy in his heart, Ning Chong walked out of the main hall with some loss of soul and left. ╔╗

After getting off Tai'a Peak, Ning Chong returned to Chunjun Peak, but because of the pain caused by the dizziness in the main hall of the Imperial Martial Sect not long ago, he lost his soul and walked in a daze, and he didn't know where to go.

Unconsciously, he rushed to the back mountain of Chunjun Peak.

At this time, it was the time when the mountains were full of flowers, the green leaves were thick, and the back mountain was really a beautiful scenery, Ning Chong found himself in the back mountain, and he didn't think much about it, and walked through the woods and low peaks in the back mountain, intending to relax.

I don't know when, I suddenly heard the sound of the waterfall "roaring" in my ears, Ning Chong couldn't help but think of the rizi who had practiced in front of the waterfall, with a hint of kindness, he walked slowly in the direction where the sound of water came from.

Crossing a square stone, Ning Chong could see a three-zhang high waterfall in front of him, and a stream swayed down like a light veil, merging into a small pool under the waterfall, and then forming a small stream, flowing away.

"Hey, there's a ...... in the competition"

Ning Chong was slightly startled, paused, and found that next to the pool, a girl with a delicate waist and beautiful limbs was practicing swords.

And when Ning Chong's gaze carefully looked at the girl, and saw the girl's appearance clearly, he only felt that his body and soul suddenly shook violently, and some irrepressible emotions and impulses instantly filled his heart and clashed out from his heart.

"Xiang'er ......"

Ning Chong trembled all over, his lips trembled, as if he was living in a dream, and he muttered that he had squeezed out the name.

That's right, the girl who practiced the sword was about fifteen or sixteen years old, her eyebrows were brow-free, her skin was like snow, her face was young, and her temperament was good, she was wearing a long skirt with apricot yellow sè, whether it was her appearance, figure, or temperament, she was exactly the same as Ning Yaoxiang!

Is this all a dream? or is it ...... Xiang'er is really not dead?

Ning Chong's heart was confused, his mind was also confused, he would cry and laugh for a while, like a madman, trembling all over, but he didn't dare to make any more movements, he was too scared, he was afraid that after moving easily, he woke up from this sweet dream.

"Who's behind the stones!"

A coquettish sound came, and the girl had already spotted Ning Chong behind the stone.

On the Shenwu Continent, it is taboo to peep into the martial arts, and from the girl's voice, you can hear that she is very angry. I saw that her figure flashed, and she had already pounced in the direction of Ning Chong.

Brush-A sword light broke through the air, pointing straight at Ning Chong's throat, without mercy. However, at this time, Ning Chong was still immersed in chaos, his face was painful for a while, smiling for a while, and twisted up again, he didn't dodge or dodge, and just watched the sword light stab at his throat little by little.

"Lord in! Ning Yaoxiang is dead! This is the Imperial Martial Sect! This may be the Imperial Martial Sect's Yin Mou o!"

At the critical moment, the voice of the Ancient Evil Monarch suddenly sounded in Ning Chong's mind.

"What ......"

Ning Chong woke up suddenly, and his brain quickly cleared up.

And at this time, when the long sword was almost an inch away from Ning Chong's throat, it suddenly stopped, and the girl withdrew the long sword, her eyes swept Ning Chong coldly, swept the registered disciple emblem on Ning Chong's chest, and asked, "Are you a registered disciple of Chunjun Peak?"

At this time, Ning Chong had already sobered up, took a deep breath, and pressed the collapsed emotions back into his heart, with doubts in his head, but he did not move, and replied positively: "My name is Mu Ya, I am a new registered disciple of Chunjun Peak, I came to the back mountain for a walk today, but I didn't expect the conflict to reach the senior sister by coincidence, and I ask the senior sister to forgive me." ”

"Since it's unintentional, forget it this time," the girl was expressionless, and reminded coldly, "Peeping has always been taboo to practice swords, Senior Brother Mu Ya, you have to pay attention in the future!"

Ning Chong said: "Thank you Senior Sister for reminding me!"

At this time, a man's voice came: "Senior Sister Yaoxiang, are you here?"

Hearing this, Ning Chong's body and heart shook imperceptibly again-this girl, Jing Ran even called ...... It seems that they are all the same as Xiang'er...... In the midst of the voice, a handsome man in a brocade robe appeared. This man, these sons, Ning Chong has seen a few times occasionally, he is the senior brother among the disciples of Chunjun Peak, the son of the master of Chunjun Peak, named Cheng Xi.

"Senior Sister Yaoxiang, Master has something to look for you......"

Cheng Xi said as he strode over, and when he saw Ning Chong standing next to the young man, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Who is this?"

There was a trace of displeasure in Cheng Xi's eyes, but he looked at Ning Chong with a smile.

"It's just a registered disciple of our Pure Jun Peak. ”

The young man explained, turned and walked away, and after a few steps he passed Cheng Xi.

"Oh...... Senior Sister Yaoxiang, you wait for me!"

Cheng Xi noticed that the aura on Ning Chong's body was so weak that it was almost negligible, so he only thought that Ning Chong's strength was low, so he didn't pay much attention to Ning Chong, and hurriedly turned his head to chase after the girl......