"Both, people are greedy, as long as I persuade these sect masters with a three-inch tongue, promising to divide their territory after the counterattack, these sect masters will definitely agree, now the world is grabbing territory, but I am worried that the division is nameless, and the shadowless old man launches a military attack without authorization, this is unjust, in this way, the territory of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is naturally famous!"

"Three, I have traveled south and north over the years, focusing on righteousness, while cultivating martial arts and involving the world, while making friends with young talents all over the world, naturally I have also made a lot of friends, although people are in turmoil in this troubled world, but there are still many people who speak of righteousness, these friends of mine see that my Divine Sword Sect is in trouble, and they will help out with reason. ”

Ning Yiwu sneered, "Your first two reasons are very reasonable, but this third reason is too ideal, I also have friends, friends outside the Divine Sword Sect, when my Divine Sword Sect was in trouble, I didn't hear that they would come to help me, don't put too much hope in these outside friends." ”

After Ning Hongyuan heard his father's arguments, he also felt that it made sense, laughed, and said: "I have to give it a try, even if these so-called friends of theirs don't help me, I won't lose a piece of meat, at most I'm just unhappy in my heart, and if these friends can help me, wouldn't they be able to create more hope for my Divine Sword Sect to win? And I have a lot of friends, and my vision is not bad, I can't just stand by among a hundred people, there is always one who will help me!" After all, there are some people in this world who still attach great importance to affection, and I helped them once, and some of them can't erase affection. ”

Ning Yiwu laughed and said, "Then I hope your luck is better than mine, and these friends outside can help you!"

After finishing speaking, Ning Yiwu was a phantom and disappeared in front of Ning Hongyuan's eyes.

Ning Hongyuan also returned to the sword training room and began to cultivate hard.

At any time, in any place, in any situation, Ning Hongyuan will never forget that self-improvement is fundamental.

Sweating profusely has long been a habit, and being down-to-earth has long become a daily compulsory lesson.

On July 15th, there were still a few days left before this special day, and the post houses in the Divine Sword Sect Sect City "Kamikaze City" were already overcrowded.

This test meeting was more solemn and stricter than the one a month ago, and Ning Yiwu sent invitations to everywhere, and martial cultivators from all over the world wanted to come and see the martial realm strength of the Divine Sword Sect.

Among them, there are prodigal swordsmen, intelligence spies, elixir merchants, magic weapon merchants, as well as some green forest heroes, Taoist monks, and all over the world.

Ning Hongyuan, a young descendant, although he has little prestige, is not the main force that attracts them, after all. A young martial arts realm descendant, they didn't care too much, not to mention that Ning Hongyuan had broken through the martial realm before, and he hadn't even been able to break through the fourth stage of the swordsman, and they had no interest in Ning Hongyuan.

They came one after another, naturally because Ning Yiwu wrote such a sentence on the invitation, "Empty-handed duel, whoever has a hundred moves with me Ning Yiwu and does not breathe will be rewarded with 100 gold, and whoever has a thousand moves with me Ning Yiwu without panting will be rewarded with 10,000 gold, and those who are equal in strength to me will be rewarded with 10,000 gold!"

This invitation is enough to attract every martial arts cultivator, not only to satisfy their curiosity about Ning Yiwu, but also to see the true martial arts strength of this male lord who has been obscure for more than 30 years, and if they are lucky, they can also get a large amount of income, for them, this is simply killing two birds with one stone.

Inns around the country are also thriving because of this, and they are like a market, and they cannot be cut off.

Ning Yiwu specially instructed the five-star hotels in the "Kamikaze City" to make exquisite dishes that guests would not want to leave, showing the hospitality of our Divine Sword Sect.

The conference is imminent, Ning Yiwu doesn't want anything to go wrong, even if everything is properly explained, he has to personally go out to visit various places to find out whether the things he explained have been implemented and whether they have really been done in accordance with the rules.

Ning Yiwu didn't dare to slack off, because he knew that the result of slacking off was to be set aside. There used to be a joke about a suzerain who never visited after explaining everything, which led to the enemy calling, and he thought that his subordinates could give him advice, but he was captured alive by the enemy.

Of course, Ning Yiwu didn't want something like this to happen to him.

In the past few decades, the Divine Sword Sect has never closed itself off from the country, and has actively cooperated with various authentic sects to carry out various pill trade, demon core trade, basic trade (clothing, food, housing and transportation trade), jewelry trade, and so on.

Nowadays, for decades, there is an endless stream of business travelers from all over the world, and the hotels everywhere are brilliantly lit, and the flow of people is surging, one after another, and the traffic is busy.

Although Ning Yiwu's plan will definitely lose a lot of gold, but with so many businessmen gathered here, Ning Yiwu would make a lot of money just for wine, not to mention other considerable profits.

Isn't this a kind of wisdom that gains greatness from the small?

Ning Yiwu's move made the hotel business prosperous, and the entire "Linglong Street" was really crowded, with shouting and dancing, and people's faces were all vibrant.

These people are so grateful to Ning Yiwu, and they are even more loyal to Ning Yiwu in their hearts.

They are ordinary people living in the middle and lower classes of society, and they do not have many so-called lofty ambitions in their hearts, nor do they have so many ideals of dominating the world, they only want whether today's food will be more fragrant than yesterday's, whether today's food will be sweeter than yesterday's, and whether the family will live happily.

As long as the people above can help them fulfill such a wish, they will be grateful.

People's loyalty comes from gratitude, this is Ning Yiwu's unswerving words, if the sect master of his generation can't even do this, let the people be displaced, everyone is in danger and can't eat, compare his heart to his heart, does he still expect them to establish meritorious deeds for him?

Early this morning, after Ning Yiwu hurriedly finished breakfast, he went out on patrol in micro-suits, and at this moment he walked on the busy street, looking at the prosperous scene created by himself, on the one hand, he was happy in his heart, and on the other hand, he also felt sad in his heart.

Because he knew very well that war was coming, and that these people, who were accustomed to living in peace in peace, would they be able to withstand the test of war?

Do they have the ideal of being prepared for danger in times of peace?

Will they be afraid of death?

When you really go to the battlefield, can you understand the sentence, "The brave wins when you meet on a narrow road!"?

Ning Yiwu had to feel worried about all this, and being prepared for danger in times of peace had always been his purpose.

If the Ten Thousand Swords Sect launched a surprise attack tomorrow and were displaced due to strategic contraction, would they be able to withstand such a life-and-death test?

Ning Yiwu's eyebrows became melancholy, "Be prepared for danger in times of peace, these four words are easy to say, but too difficult to do, if the Ten Thousand Sword Sect suddenly attacks tomorrow, what will these people of my Divine Sword Sect think of, and what kind of measures will they take?"

For this reason, Ning Yiwu had to pay a private visit, and he had to have an extra eye in his heart.

"This Divine Sword Sect is really good! Where is it like that Long Xu Sect, you can't even see a dancing girl when you eat!" A "swordsman" sitting at the table couldn't help but sigh with emotion when he saw this scene in front of him, and blurted out.

The dancing girls on the stage are singing and dancing, and the drinkers in the audience are staggered, and each dancer on the stage is not losing her posture, and it can even be regarded as the national color and fragrance, so that these wandering men are really full of eyes.

"It is rumored that the Divine Sword Sect is full of beautiful women, and when I see it today, it is really extraordinary! Even the dancing girls are so beautiful, I wonder how Mrs. Ning will get the beauty of the country?" His eyes revealed a curiosity, a kind of greed.

"Brother, I'm afraid there is something wrong with this! Be a man and be reasonable, but don't let the trouble come out of your mouth! My Divine Sword Sect has always been polite to guests, don't break the etiquette. When one of them heard this, he was indignant.

At a fixed glance, it was a young ensign trained by Ning Yiwu, who followed the instructions above, dressed up in disguise, and went to such a hotel to perform some special tasks.

At first, the man who spoke saw that the man's eyes were majestic, and he knew that he had made a mistake in his words, so he hurriedly apologized: "Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue!"

The other drunkard sitting at the other table looked at each other and said impatiently: "What, I can't say anything?"

Before he could finish speaking, in an instant, several "shadows" fell from the sky like meteors, and before the man could resist, he was about to take this person away, and the food on the table was still steaming.

All this in the blink of an eye.