Ning Hongyuan, who left the tavern, wandered alone on the street, and the melancholy and boredom in his heart were swept away, but he was a little more relieved.

Although it is still a question whether this thing can be realized in the end, it is indeed a pleasure to have friends from afar, and it really makes him very happy to talk to Shen Hongyue today.

On the silent street, the last tavern has also closed, and the only thing left is Ning Hongyuan's lonely figure, accompanied by the moon shadow, this loneliness makes him very comfortable and happy, because he can be alone and enjoy this rare tranquility.

After recalling the scene of talking to Shen Hongyue before, Ning Hongyuan suddenly remembered He Qingcheng that she mentioned, what he didn't expect was that this young powerhouse, who was not much different from his own personality, could actually be appreciated by Shen Hongyue.

Think about it, Shen Hongyue can have today, what a woman who knows men, and since He Qingcheng can be nominated by her, this proves that He Qingcheng is indeed a very rare talent, and that day he coldly declined the other party's kindness, which really made Ning Hongyuan feel regretful.

In addition to regrets, this is also a thing that Ning Hongyuan regrets.

"If I can hold back my heart that day, maybe Brother He will be able to join hands with me! Hey, I still look too young, and I have lost such an excellent talent! I hope God will open his eyes, don't let me meet him on the battlefield!"

Ning Hongyuan actually had such a feeling now, if he met He Qingcheng on the battlefield, his heart would definitely be like a knife, he would never have this kind of feeling before, but now such a worry was firmly engraved in his soul.

He didn't know why he became like this? Maybe he also understood the saying, heroes cherish heroes.

As for the Dongfang Sword proposed by Shen Hongyue, Ning Hongyuan had also heard of this person's youthful prestige, but this person didn't like to be lively, and in the past few years, he only cared about cultivation, and his reputation declined.

"What kind of person is this Dongfang Yijian?" Ning Hongyuan was really curious in his heart.

Thinking of being able to contact such a young powerhouse, Ning Hongyuan was really happy, which made him look forward to it much more than contacting those friends of flying eagles and beasts.

Ning Hongyuan no longer deliberately recalls the melancholy of that night, these relaxed and pleasant expectations make him brow-raising.

At this moment, a black-feathered eagle landed on Ning Hongyuan's shoulder, which turned out to be the "Black Sword" of one of his father's three "letter eagles".

"The sect master is looking for you for something!" "Black Sword" looked at Ning Hongyuan arrogantly with a pair of sharp eagle eyes, and ordered in an arrogant tone.

Its tone was even more arrogant than Ning Hongyuan's father, and his eyes were even colder than those assassins who had assassinated him, and this sentence was extremely understated.

Ning Hongyuan didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, his hands folded and worshipped, even if the tone of this black-feathered eagle was so arrogant, he didn't dare to be angry at all, because this was a divine eagle, more intelligent than the vast majority of humans in the world.

Moreover, the strength of this "Divine Eagle" can completely rival a strong man who has reached the sword master, and can control the "Wind Soul Law" between heaven and earth, and its stunt is "Wind and Clouds", forming an extremely strong "Eye of the Storm" through the power of the True Yuan, even the father can't stay in such an eye of the storm for a minute.

And how is Ning Hongyuan's swordsman his opponent?

Since he was a child, he has been taught a lesson by this "black sword" dozens of times, because Ning Hongyuan once didn't understand the divine beasts of this world, and felt that they were just a group of beasts, so he challenged them with all his might, and as a result, he suffered a big loss, and failed to challenge again and again, so that he was completely convinced by the "black sword".

"Black Sword" has always had few words, and after conveying such an order, he immediately took off into the air.

Ning Hongyuan knew that he was a "Martial Eagle", a divine spirit holy beast guarding the sect, and like a human master, these divine spirit and holy beasts were extremely wise and extremely far-sighted, and every minute and second was their life, which was used to cultivate the martial realm.

In addition, the "Black Sword" is a letter eagle specially used by his father to convey family meetings, and his personality is extremely arrogant, except for his father who can take the initiative to get close to him, no one else can do it, and even Ning Hongyuan and Ning Wujian don't even want to take the initiative to approach him.

Ning Hongyuan raised his head and looked at the "Black Sword" waving its arrogant wings and soaring into the sky, and couldn't help but feel a little envious, envious that the "Black Sword" could put aside all the troubles in the world that only belonged to human beings, soar freely in the sky, and be able to let go of everything and concentrate on cultivating the martial arts realm alone.

But could Ning Hongyuan? How much he longed to be able to cultivate the martial realm wholeheartedly, but this cruel and chaotic world shattered his dream to the fullest.

Not thinking too much about it, Ning Hongyuan's mind immediately returned to the present, and said in his heart: "Father sent Black Sword to summon him so late at night, there must be a major matter to discuss, so late at night, what is the emergency? Could it be that it is the same coup d'état as last time?"

"I hope there won't be another coup d'état in any sect, thousands of people will die in every coup, alas, after the shadowless old man seized power this time, although the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is my enemy, thousands of innocent people have become victims of political games!"

Although Ning Hongyuan hated these things in his bones, as his father's son, he didn't dare to slack off, condensed the true yuan on the soles of his feet, and a cloud soared through the sky.

Not long after, Ning Hongyuan had already come to a Qing house where their family held a family meeting, and the plaque was engraved with three big characters in green and faint, "Qingxin Palace".

There are no glorious glazed jades on the lamp walls, no majestic and tall Optimus Pillars, and the only thing here has is a conference room and a back garden with a hundred flowers.

Ning Hongyuan's family in this life is a family after all, and it is also a family with an extremely prominent status, many arrangements and preparations need to be discussed by the family together, which is also what makes Ning Yiwu different from any other sect master.

The "Qingxin Palace" is not something that ordinary people can easily enter and exit, except for Ning Hongyuan's family, only Zhuge Long and the four holy envoys can come here, this is the rule set by Ning Yiwu.

Ning Hongyuan was the last to arrive, and the conference table in the room was already full of people.

Ning Yiwu was sitting on the north seat with a heavy face, on the left was his wife Bai Shiyin and Ning Kexin, and on the right were Ning Wujian and Chu Ning'er, in addition to this family, there was also a special family member, that is, Steward He.

Steward He was Ning Yiwu's servant when he was young, and he was also one of Ning Yiwu's most trusted outsiders.

Seeing Ning Hongyuan, Steward He hurriedly stood up and greeted Ning Hongyuan, "Young Sect Master!"

Since he was a child, Steward He has taken a lot of effort to take care of this second young master, and fifteen years of care has already regarded this second young master as his own relative.

Even though Steward He is a servant, his martial arts strength is not low, and he is also a strong man at the level of a sword master, but he is low-key and few people know about it. When Ning Yiwu was away, many bounty assassins who planned to hold Ning Kexin and Bai Shiyin hostage regarded him as a rickety old man and despised him very much, but they didn't know that just one face, this rickety old man taught these assassins how to behave, and taught them how to be a man and then learn how to practice martial arts.

Of course, they don't have the opportunity to learn how to behave.

Steward He used to be an outstanding killer, he originally came to assassinate Ning Yiwu when he was young, the two sides fought fiercely for several days and nights, and finally shook hands with each other, and then a series of things happened, and he came to Ning Yiwu's command.

Ning Yiwu used to be very tolerant of the Assassins, just like Ning Hongyuan, but as he grew older and more powerful, he became less tolerant of the Assassins.

Ning Yiwu originally planned for him to become the leader in charge of the "Shadow", but he refused, and he willingly became their butler, always planning the Ning family's three meals a day and trivial chores.

Steward He's family has almost died on the front line, and the only daughter has become insane because she can't withstand such a family upheaval.

For this reason, Steward He has long been with Ning Yiwu in life and death, no matter what happens, he is Ning Yiwu's most relied on friend, and he is also Ning Yiwu's most respected opponent.

You must feel and wonder, how can the butler and the master be opponents in the way of the sword?

But that's their relationship.

Ning Yiwu's martial realm strength was promoted so quickly, if he didn't have an excellent kendo opponent as a reference all the time, how could his actual combat ability be so outstanding?