Wuyang Palace in Baishui City, which was built for Lanning by special order of King Zhao.

According to the ancestral system, the lord of a city, even if he is a unique canonization, can only build a mansion, but Lanning has obtained a palace, which shows how far-reaching King Zhao's attention to Lanning in Baishui City is.

Although Wuyang Palace does not occupy a large area, its majesty is not weaker than any palace in King Zhao's palace.

Lan Ning was in the main hall at the moment, and the dark purple curtains were pulled on all sides of the main hall, adding a lot of weird demonic atmosphere to this palace.

Every day at this hour, Lan Ning would practice in the main hall for an hour.

The sound of mimi came from the entire hall, and more than a dozen young women in naked clothes surrounded Lan Ning.

Lan Ning grabbed them one by one into his arms, ravaged them until they fainted, and then threw them out the door like garbage, and the waiters outside took the women down.

In one hour, fourteen women were thrown out of Wuyang Palace by Lan Ning.

After practicing, Lan Ning soaked in the medicine pool that had been prepared a long time ago, and the evil lust on his face had not completely faded.

"How is Ye Jichao's injury?" Lan Ning asked casually.

There was obviously no one around, but a voice came from outside the house: "The injury is very serious, the hands are Shaoyang, the Sanjiao meridians have been severely injured by the sword qi, and the inner qi has been crushed by most of it, I am afraid that even if I can survive, it will be difficult to be invincible with an iron fist in the future." ”

"Hmm. Lan Ning's face was sad or joyless, as if he casually asked something insignificant.

"Have you found out the identity of the person who made the shot?" Lan Ning asked again.

The voice still replied unhurriedly: "I have found out, that swordsman is a loose cultivation swordsman from Chu Land, named Qu Sanyuan. It is rumored that in the early years, when Ye Jichao was still a bandit, he had formed a bond with him, and this time Qu San originally challenged Ye Jichao ruthlessly, I am afraid that there is a lot of revenge. ”

"Revenge, this is normal, without these grievances and hatreds, it can be regarded as a river and lake. Lan Ning could see it, as if the person who was injured was not his subordinate at all, and even helped Qu Sanyuan speak.

"But there's another thing that's very strange. The voice said.

Say. ”

"More than half of the challengers who have started a brawl in White Water City in the past month are from Chudi. And the objects of the challenge are all the warriors of the rivers and lakes who have thrown themselves under the gate of our Baishui City. If it is said that Qu Sanyuan came to seek revenge on Yejichao, then the motives of other people are interesting. ”

Lan Ning slid slightly, letting the water from the medicine pool soak over his head.

The person who spoke was not in a hurry, quietly waiting for Lan Ning's response.

After a while, Lan Ning came out of the pool, opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of water, he hugged a handful of water and washed his face, his complexion was already radiant, and the remaining obscene aura from earlier was also swept away.

"You're saying someone is targeting us in Whitewater?"

"Perhaps. The person behind it did not give an affirmative answer.

Lan Ning stood up from the pool, raised his hand and waved towards the wooden shelf more than ten steps away, and an air suction directly ingested the brocade forging robe on the shelf into his hand and draped it on his body.

"I always thought that the first one who couldn't hold it back, and it was the king of Zhao who would attack our Baishui City. But how did he recruit a group of martial artists from Chudi. ”

The state of Chu was the hegemon a hundred years ago, and it never took Zhao and Yan, who were located in the northwest, in their eyes. The warriors of the Chu State are even more disdainful of going to other countries to seek work, if the warriors are proud, then the warriors of the Chu State can be called arrogant.

Lan Ning knows very well that the declining Zhao State no longer has the capital to recruit masters from other countries and borrow other people's swords to kill himself.

The voice behind the curtain sounded again: "Right now, nine of our White Water Guest's warrior Keqing have been seriously injured, two of them are junior grandmasters, and the rest are in the realm of entering the house. ”

It is definitely impossible to say that Lan Ning is not distressed at all.

Forget about the masters who entered the hall, those two little grandmasters were recruited by him at a great cost. Even handed over a part of the business in Whitewater City to them.

Others don't talk about it, that Yejichao alone ate nearly one-third of the water business in the Baishui River Basin. That part of the wealth just fell completely into the pocket of Yajichao.

If it weren't for the fact that this guy had excellent martial arts talents, and after breaking through the realm, his cultivation under Lan Ning's guidance had grown by leaps and bounds, and Lan Ning would not have been willing to spend so much money at all.

"It's really a big injury," Lan Ning walked to the gate of Wuyang Palace with both hands.

The ordinary power of the rivers and lakes is that there is a small grandmaster in charge, then it can already become a famous sect in a place, in order to stabilize the status of the rivers and lakes of Baishui City over the years, Lanning has recruited a large number of martial artists in the rivers and lakes.

Compared to the wealth of Baishui City, these martial arts masters are the real trump cards in his hands.

"City Lord, the Yan family's fleet is already on the shore. ”

"Which Yan family?" Lan Ning stretched out his hand and patted his forehead gently: "Oh, I remember." Yan Fengyi, the king of Luoxia County. ”

"Don't go to greet the city lord in person, it is said that the county lord of Yanhong is a peerless beauty with a beautiful national color. ”

Lan Ning waved his hand: "Don't go." ”

Last time Princess Lian married in Baishui City, he Lan Ning never took a step forward, but this time he married just a county lord, and where is it worth him to move.

"These pampered women, although their skin is smooth and tender, they really can't stand the toss. Lan Ning shook her head, thinking of the poor princess who died tragically under the candles in the cave room on the wedding night, and her mood was inevitably a little melancholy.

In terms of appearance, that poor princess can really be regarded as a peerless beauty that I have seen pity, but it's a pity, it's a pity.

The voice behind the curtain rarely revealed a slight smile: "City Lord, this time the Yan Hong County Lord is different, I heard that she has become a martial arts master at a young age, you have to be careful, otherwise it is really uncertain who will fall." ”

"Oh?" Lan Ning was visibly stunned, as if the spirit that had been sprinkled on the fourteen women had suddenly returned.

It is more difficult for women to practice martial arts than men, and it is even more difficult to reach the realm.

It's not that I haven't tossed the heroines on the rivers and lakes over the years, but the martial arts cultivation is not high. And most of them are exposed to the wind and sun, and all of them have rough skin and thick flesh, which makes people lack of lust.

"Is the city lord going to meet you?" the voice asked again.

Lan Ning thought for a while and nodded: "It's okay left and right, then let's go and take a look." The martial arts master who entered the hall is really exciting to think about. When will they get ashore?"

"If there are no accidents, it will be here at dawn. ”