Ning Hongdou stood on the roof of the Contentment Changle Building, blowing the night breeze for a night, and Emperor Bai Qiandi accompanied her for a night.

When it was almost dawn, Emperor Bai Qian told Ning Hongdou that he wanted to take Ning Hongdou out of Luoyang, and they were no longer welcome here. Only if he leaves with her, this building will be safe, and the people in this building will be safe.

Moreover, Emperor Bai Qiandi also pondered for a long time, since Ning Hongdou is a child of his family, he must learn something, Ye Piaoling took Ning Hongdou through the world, saying that it was leaving, it was better to watch Ye Piaoling eat the sword all the way, which was beneficial to cultivation, but his understanding of life was not perfect.

Or it can be said that I have seen it, but I have not tried it.

Ning Hongdou's father and mother are gone, the master is gone, she has not grown up yet, her wings are not hard enough, as her uncle, Bai Qiandi has the obligation to teach her something, take her to feel something, it will definitely not work in Luoyang City.

Ning Hongdou looked at the white belly of the fish in the sky, pouted and said, "If someone doesn't like me in Luoyang City, I can leave, I can go alone." ”

Emperor Bai Qian sat on the eaves and shook his head vigorously: "That's not good, the world is sinister, and my uncle is not at ease." ”

Ning Hongdou said coldly: "I have grown up. ”

Bai Qiandi continued to shake his head: "Fourteen years old is considered to be a big one?"

Ning Hongdou snorted coldly: "I'm fifteen years old!"

Bai Qiandi didn't argue about this: "Okay, good, even if you are fifteen years old, it is too young." ”

Ning Hongdou hooked his fingers, and a black wooden sword flew from the building: "I am a sword cultivator in the second realm, the pregnancy point has opened thirty-six, and the sword has entered the yellow third order!"

Emperor Bai Qiandi pouted: "Then you were almost killed." ”

After a pause, Emperor Bai Qian said bitterly: "In this poor cultivation world, there are as many sword cultivators in the Second Realm as dogs, but you can't take it lightly, you should be an uncle and a bodyguard who doesn't charge money." ”

When the General's Mansion sent a third urging note, Ning Hongdou finally decided to set off.

During this period of time, Guan Zhiheng had become completely familiar with the operation of the Contentment Changle Building, like a fish in water, and Ning Hongdou left him his own insights on cultivation this year, and even taught him his own sword four Chinese New Year's Eve.

As for Bai Qiandi, since he found Ning Hongdou, he has almost been inseparable from her, and he is even more sticky than a fart. Sometimes, Ning Hongdou doesn't ask, and when he is bored, he will tell her some stories about sword-casting grass and reeds, and tell her how beautiful her mother is and how good her father is at sword-casting.

Casting the sword said a lot, Ning Hongdou really listened to it, but what she was thinking about was not the same thing as what Bai Qiandi wanted her to think.

Ning Hongdou was suddenly interested in forging swords, because he thought of his master.

Ye Piaoling has offended as many people as he has eaten in his life, and his father's debts have been repaid, and the master's debts should fall on the apprentices.

Ning Hongdou thought, if he cast those swords back for others and sent them to the door in person, would he be able to get forgiveness?

Nothing else.

Say less bad things about the old man.

Don't shout at every turn to eat the sword old devil, that's it.

When leaving the Contentment Changle Building, Ning Hongdou only asked Guan Zhiheng to send it alone, and no one else was allowed to come out.

Guan Heng's face was bitter melon, and he held back for a long time before taking out a white dress from behind him: "Red beans, this is what the brothers personally picked for you, I chose it for a whole day, it must fit, and when you go out, you can't be cold." ”

Looking at Bai Qiandi, Guan took a step forward, leaned into Ning Hongdou's ear and whispered: "There is silver in the clothes, you can spend it casually, it's not enough to write to me, your uncle doesn't look like a rich man, and it is estimated that he will not be too generous, don't starve yourself." ”

Ning Hongdou nodded vigorously, indicating that he agreed with his point of view.

Bai Qiandi, who was not far away, moved his ears, the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously, and he didn't say anything, but he had already beaten the pipe vertically and horizontally one hundred and twenty times in his heart: "What kind of fox friends are these fox friends and dog friends, can't you say some good things? Without me, the General's Mansion will let this building be good? White-eyed wolves, all of them are white-eyed wolves who can't be fed!"

Pack your bags.

Ning Hongdou did not leave Luoyang directly, but went to a brand-new seven-story attic, and the upstairs was written to listen to the rain.

Looking at the past from afar, even Emperor Bai Qian felt that this building was really magnificent, worthy of being the most flattering sect in the entire Luoyang City, and the most flattering sect in sword dancing.

If you're not convinced, you can't do it.

Before he reached the attic, there was a curse in Ning Hongdou's ears.

In the midst of the cursing, a young man with young eyebrows, a thin body, and a pale cyan scholarly shirt was pushed forward by three or four men with long swords in their hands.

The young scholar asked in a cold voice: "Who are you? Who told you to arrest me? Let me go! You are breaking the law!"

The leading man snorted coldly: "You are a Fengshushu, right?

The young scholar named Feng Shushu said, "Aren't you allowed to speak in Luoyang City?"

The man took the long sword behind his back, took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, and handed it to Feng Shushu: "You wrote it, right? The cultivation mantra can be taught in a place like a private school? Moreover, what kind of bullshit is written on this mantra? Completely nonsense, can the disciples of the Shusheng mislead people's children?"

This paper was written by a young scholar himself, and it was given to those backward children, how could it become a misguided child?

The man who showed off the handwriting of Yijian Listening to Yuge on his robe, his voice became colder and colder: "Cultivation is the cultivation of the cultivation sect, only the talented Linggen Lotus Root has the opportunity to get started, and you should naturally be severely punished for spreading fallacies like you." ”

The young scholar frowned, arguing with reason: "My mantra was born from the mountains and cliffs of books, how did it become a fallacy, is this the truth of your Yijian Listening to the Yuge?"

The middle-aged man shook his head: "It is the truth of the entire Luoyang City cultivation world, we have sent a letter to Shushan Haiya, although your teacher is gone, but you still have many senior uncles, they all disagree with your idea, and they all agree that your idea is very dangerous." ”

The young scholar thought for a while: "But in this Luoyang City, there are also many sects that are teaching the cultivation exercises, the difference is only that they need to collect silver when they teach, and they need to worship the sect, but I don't need to, I can teach the exercises for free, what's the danger of this? You are very afraid that poor families will learn to practice? Heaven and earth are natural, all are equal, everyone has the qualifications to practice, and there should be no high or low." ”

"Ridiculous!"

The other party scolded sharply: "If everyone cultivates, will it be possible to let these four seas and eight wildernesses be full of immortals?"

The young scholar was fascinated: "If it works, then it is naturally excellent." ”

The other party sneered and waved his sleeves forward: "Unreasonable, I didn't expect that such a foolish madman would come out of Shushan Haiya?"

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