Tang Ning has entered the realm of the eight grades, and has always felt that the world is as big as possible, after all, it is difficult to find masters in the world, so he will let himself meet it.

As a disciple of the temple seat, Qiu Ling's status can be described as a dragon and phoenix among people, even so, Tang Ning can still give it a go.

But now the powder fist that appeared quietly in front of him, white and delicate as fine porcelain, with an alluring fragrance, such a pink fist that makes people think about it, but it makes Tang Ning have no power to resist.

Although she was the first to sneak attack, an eight-rank master should not be beaten to the street so easily, unless there is a huge gap in strength.

Tang Ning was knocked to the ground, and the pink fist was also retracted, and Tang Ning looked up angrily, and it was a beautiful face with a pink face and a thin anger.

"Dengzi!" The woman glanced at Tang Ning, who was knocked to the ground, with a disdainful look, and floated away with a cold snort.

Tang Ning climbed up with black eyes, staring at the back of the drifting away with an angry expression. Even if she is beautiful, she has nothing to do with him, but she was beaten for no reason, this is the relationship between enemies.

I have to say that Donghai City is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and he is so fierce when he jumps out of a little girl's skin, and he easily puts him, an eight-rank master, to the ground.

At this time, a concerned voice sounded, and Xiao Twelve, who had been hiding on the side, stepped forward and said, "Lord Tang is okay, right?" ”

Tang Ning immediately narrowed his eyes when he heard this, and looked at Xiao Twelve with an angry face, but with his black eyes, he couldn't help but lose his momentum.

Tang Ning couldn't help but be angry, he had already regarded Xiao Twelve as a friend, and besides, Xiao Twelve once patted his chest and said that in Donghai City, no one dared to touch the guests of the Sword Pavilion.

And what made Tang Ning even more angry was that Xiao Twelve obviously saw the little lady calling, but he didn't remind Tang Ning, but silently took a step back, with an attitude of not caring about his own business.

Although even Xiao Twelve reminded him that he couldn't beat the little girl, at least he could choose his own posture to hit the street.

Which is the abomination! Tang Ning snorted coldly: "Brother Xiao, do you think I'm okay?" "Brother Xiao, Tang Ning bites the word very hard.

Xiao Twelve was also a little embarrassed, and his shy expression returned to his face: "I, I don't think Lord Tang is fine, just a little skin injury." ”

Tang Ning snorted coldly: "I remember someone once said that in Donghai City, no one dares to make a move with the guests of the Sword Pavilion!" I don't know if I'm a guest of the Sword Pavilion! ”

Xiao Twelve was a little embarrassed and said, "Of course, Lord Tang is a distinguished guest of my Sword Pavilion!" ”

Tang Ning just sneered, and Xiao Twelve said embarrassedly: "Just now, it was my little junior sister." ”

Little junior sister? Tang Ning couldn't help but gasp, no wonder that little girl's skin was so fierce, it turned out to be the pearl of the Sword Pavilion Lord's palm.

No wonder Xiao Twelve didn't dare to let go of one, and honestly stood aside, feeling frightened by his little sister.

Tang Ning snorted coldly: "It turns out that the Sword Pavilion is such a hospitality!" ”

Xiao Twelve said helplessly: "The little junior sister's name is Mingyue......"

Tang Ning was speechless after hearing this, and he also knew why he was beaten like this. Who would have known that little girl's skin was actually called Mingyue?

Thinking of what she just said, a girl named Mingyue stripped off her dress in front of the bed, and based on her own words, it didn't seem to be wronged to be beaten this time.

But can you blame yourself for this? I'm just telling a meat joke with Xiao Twelve, what can I count? Although it is not wronged, it is definitely a disaster.

Tang Ning smiled bitterly: "But I don't know him and her Mingyue, why don't you persuade it, this is definitely a disaster!" ”

Xiao Twelve smiled dryly: "The little junior sister has always been favored by the master, and when I saw the little junior sister angry, I was also panicked for a while. However, although the little junior sister sometimes messes around, she has always been measured. ”

Tang Ning pointed to his black-eyed blue and said, "Is this called being measured?" I don't know if I don't hit someone in the face? ”

Xiao Twelve smiled dryly: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, Prime Minister Tang can support the boat in his belly, so don't worry about the little junior sister!" Lord Tang can think about the good aspects, the little junior sister is back, isn't the matter that Lord Tang is worried about? ”

This is comforting, but Tang Ning still feels aggrieved, he has never suffered such a big loss when he has grown so big. This little lady obviously saw that she was with her senior brother, but she still didn't give any face, she was really ruthless.

But he can only endure this loss, after all, he is just a girl, and he is already very embarrassed if he can't beat others, and it will be inappropriate if he takes someone to find a field again.

After all, this is the territory of the Sword Pavilion, and that girl is the pearl of the Sword Pavilion Pavilion's master, and he, Tang Ning, is just a commander who has been dismissed on the surface.

With black eyes, he couldn't continue to enjoy the beautiful scenery, and Tang Ning was not in the mood.

When Tang Ning returned to the manor, Wang Qiong and Mo Qingfeng had all come back from inquiring about the news, and they were gathering together to gossip about this eccentric pavilion master.

Seeing that Tang Ning was back, they immediately got up and prepared to report the news of their inquiry, but they saw the black eyes on Tang Ning's face.

They were directly stunned, Tang Ning was a fierce man who survived the assassination of three eight-rank masters, and he actually had a black-eyed blue!

You don't have to ask to know that this must have been beaten! The battle against three eight-rank masters, Tang Ning, who was the commander of the sword slashing brocade guard, was beaten by someone!

You must know that Tang Ning is now the main envoy, representing the face of Da Zhou, this is directly slapped in the face, is it tolerable or unbearable!

Mo Qingfeng, Wang Qiong, and the thousands of households in the Nanshan battalion, together with Tang Ning's personal soldiers, all surrounded them, and Mo Qingfeng exclaimed: "General, what's the matter?" Beaten? ”

Among them, the most nervous were the seven long knives, they were secret guards, and they came to protect Tang Ning. Now that Downing is injured, it is their dereliction of duty.

Tang Ning waved his hand and said: "It's okay, it's okay, I learned from the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, and I was slightly injured, I have to say that the Sword Pavilion really deserves its reputation." ”

Mo Qingfeng and the others couldn't help but be a little suspicious when they heard this, to say that it was normal for Tang Ning to have an itchy hand and a little discussion with the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, although it was up to the point, it was inevitable that there would be a little injury.

However, a small injury is a small injury, and it is absolutely impossible to slap the face! Face, face, what kind of face is there when you slap your face?

Wang Qiong sneered: "General, is it Xiao Twelve?" As the saying goes, hitting people doesn't slap them in the face, even if it's a fight, it shouldn't be like this. ”

"This guy is absolutely unblind, and he deceives people too much! How can our nearly 1,000 brothers rest with him here? ”

Jinyiwei has always been a domineering person, so he has also developed a character that does not suffer losses.

Tang Ning waved his hand and said vaguely: "It's not Xiao Twelve, it's another Sword Pavilion disciple, and it is estimated that there are nine grades." ”