Ning Yiwu smiled slightly, and tested again: "I'm afraid that the little brother's words are too much, I think that the young master of the Long Xu Sect is already twenty years old, and now he can't even break through the third stage of the swordsman, but his father, as the head of a sect, let him control the military power, this is unpopular, but in the end, the Long Xu Sect can be on a par with Qingyin Valley, what is the reason here, the little brother just says it clearly, I want to hear it." ”

The swordsman picked up the wine glass, drank it heartily, and called out the good wine in a loud voice, and then said loudly: "Long Xu Sect, there are dry bones and ears in the cave, and there is no name in vain, now the real power of Long Xu Sect has long been controlled by a group of relatives, plus the young sect master is not more important, sooner or later it will be subverted by his subordinates! ”

He didn't know in his heart that this was another test for Ning Yiwu.

Although Ning Yiwu recruited talents, the swordsman knew very well that not every talent, this powerful sect master would appoint him, and he would definitely test these talents silently.

Excellent kung fu is a test, and this face-to-face dialogue is actually a test.

The test of the wise is always silent.

After Ning Yiwu heard this, he raised his glass and laughed, "Little brother has a good eye, and drink this wine with me!"

"Good!"

After Ning Yiwu finished drinking, he was about to leave, and the swordsman immediately got up to worship each other and wanted to leave.

Ning Yiwu turned around, and finally drank proudly, and then said with a smile: "I am busy with business, if I have a fate, I will definitely drink a hundred cups with my little brother in the future!" I wish my little brother a smooth journey, I will definitely wait for you here!"

As soon as the words fell, Ning Yiwu had already disappeared from sight for a moment.

Seeing such an unpredictable phantom body technique, the swordsman was secretly shocked in his heart, "The sect master is so powerful! I can serve such a majestic lord, it is really a blessing from heaven." ”

After Ning Yiwu and the swordsman raised their glasses and drank bitterly, they had a big chunk in their hearts, and said in their hearts: "I thought that my strict laws and regulations would not attract capable people, but when I see them today, I will relieve the sorrow in my heart! Yuan'er really dares to be the first in the world with this plan, I'm afraid he can't imagine that his method can be so popular!"

Ning Yiwu's face was full of energy, the sky was not early, the sun was setting, the sunset was like a brocade, looking at it, the clouds and mist were like the thousands of troops and horses, whistling and galloping, like mountains and rivers, rolling and galloping, it was really a beautiful and spectacular scenery.

There are still three days left before the important day of July 15, and three days later, Ning Yiwu will definitely surprise everyone.

He had 10,000 confidence that he would be able to get what he wanted at this event.

In the past, most sect masters never declared their true martial arts strength to the outside world, on the one hand, they were worried about provoking right and wrong and inviting killers to assassinate, on the other hand, if they set up a martial arts competition ring like Ning Yiwu, if they failed, wouldn't it be a loss of face for the sect master?

Ning Yiwu also followed the crowd in the past, worried that once he showed his martial arts strength, he would definitely cause some unnecessary trouble, worried that the gun would hit the first bird, and he was also worried that if he really made a mistake in the ring, he would lose to the other party in front of so many people, as the head of a dignified sect, this was really faceless!

Therefore, when Ning Yiwu heard about this plan, he did not promise it at first.

But now, he didn't expect that such a frank and honest approach would attract so many knowledgeable and discerning martial arts cultivators to vote.

He was overjoyed.

After Ning Yiwu returned to the room, he immediately wrote a secret letter, preparing for the "Blue Eagle" to bring this letter to those "Eagle Eyes" of the Blue Dragon Sect, ordering them to help that swordsman get through the difficult time.

Ning Yiwu looked at this "Blue Eagle" that had grown up with him for thirty years, and couldn't help but feel that the years were wrong, and while stroking its feathers, he said to himself, "Blue Eagle, Blue Eagle, you have followed me for thirty years, and in another thirty years, when I dominate the world, I will release you into the blue sky, do you say okay!"

The Condor is also a spiritual thing, and the eagle's eyes are like a human being, and he speaks, "Is this little brother worth your trouble? Don't forget, you are the head of a sect!"

"If you are so arrogant and can help me dominate the world, then I am also arrogant, I only hope that this little brother can live up to my trust and save his friend from the cage of the Blue Dragon Sect! If I get the help of such a person, it will definitely have an indelible effect on my great cause! I can only pray to God that there will be no mistakes. ”

"Well, you're my master, so I'll have to listen to you. ”

"I wish you a smooth journey, and I wish that little brother a smooth journey!

After Ning Yiwu gave an order, the blue eagle spread its wings and flew high, gradually moving away with the sunset.

Ning Yiwu hoped that he could bring the gospel to that little brother.

Ning Yiwu knew most of the little brother's previous remarks, but the details were slightly different.

Looking at the sunset on the horizon, he suddenly smiled, and said to himself: "Yuan'er's plan has not yet been implemented, and it has already attracted such talents, although this person seems to be a little exaggerated, but he also does not lose an excellent talent, as a general, this person will definitely not work, but as a staff officer, this person will definitely be able to succeed!"

"An excellent general is moody, even if he has a plan to defeat the enemy in his heart, he will not say it easily! This little brother wants to grow from a staff officer to a general who is in charge of his own affairs, it will take some time, if I cultivate it, it won't be long before he can become the only person in charge of my Divine Sword Sect!"

"In the past, many people came to offer advice, but these people did not make an inch, and when I saw that I did not listen to their opinions, I simply left, and I never felt any disappointment, but this time this little brother has withstood my test, and is willing to start as a soldier, this kind of wisdom is definitely not comparable to others! I only need to secretly send someone to protect a little, and he will not let me down!"

However, Ning Yiwu also knows that although the approach proposed by Ning Hongyuan can attract some talents with both talent and morality, it will definitely attract some killers, and there is another important reason why this troubled world is so chaotic, that is, there are too many killers.

Assassins were born out of darkness, out of hatred of the world, out of a dark attachment to humanity.

Ning Yiwu's ambition is very high, if he rules the world, he will never allow any organization to cultivate killers in any name, and even anyone who makes assassin remarks will be immediately killed.

However, these goals are all for later, and the most important thing now is to strengthen the protection of the two good wives.

Ning Yiwu handed over this matter to Qin Yuxue a few days ago and let Qin Yuxue live with her two stepmothers, so that the safety factor of the two wives had completely risen to a higher level.

In the past, Ning Yiwu also had this idea, but he always couldn't hide his face, and his dignified father actually wanted his righteous daughter to protect his wife, which was really a bit embarrassing.

But now it's different, Ning Yiwu has already figured it out, compared to personal face, the safety of his beloved wife is the most important thing.

After writing the letter, Ning Yiwu embarked on the journey of the martial realm again, which belonged to his sword training room.

In the sword training room, Ning Yiwu is naturally not alone.

In the past few days, for nearly twenty hours a day, Ning Hongyuan's sword practice room is brightly lit.

On July 15th, in addition to Ning Yiwu wanting to show his might at this conference, Ning Hongyuan also had to be ashamed, so that those who had despised him in the past could see his Ning Hongyuan's true martial arts strength.

This exhibition conference, of course, was not specially set up for him Ning Hongyuan alone, like him, there were many young people who failed in the last martial arts test conference, so they were all looking forward to this conference.

But in the past few days, none of these failed young people have been able to work day and night like Ning Hongyuan in order to improve their personal martial arts strength, and they don't even have a temporary fighting spirit.

This is also because those young people who have become talented have lived up to expectations at the first test meeting, and these young people who remain all regard this kind of grand event as a kind of dispensable ceremony, and do not regard it as a challenge at all.

Originally, a month ago, Ning Hongyuan, like those young people who had become talents, was ready to break through the power of the martial realm in one breath at the martial arts test conference, and was promoted from the third stage of the swordsman to the sixth stage of the swordsman, which made his father have a long face and made his eldest brother proud.