Even if the figure is gone for a long time.

The black robe with palpitations still can't hide his sighing expression.

Look at the white palm again, wisps of cold sweat have oozed out, close your eyes, sigh, and feel in a trance.

The Tuoba clan was forcibly deposed from the Eight Great Clans and expelled from the core area of the north because of some unspeakable private grievances.

Since then, the family has fallen into decline, and after that, the best opportunity for large-scale development has been lost.

If it weren't for the second head of the family, who was extremely courageous, the current Tuoba clan would be just a small family in a remote corner, where would they be qualified to compete with the royal family?

"It's an opportunity, but it's also a risk."

The black robe clenched his fists and muttered in a low voice.

This cooperation, if an agreement can be reached, will be an opportunity for the Tuoba clan to return to the Great North.

If there is a slight spread in the middle of the way, it will be a catastrophe.

After all, the black robe knows this better than anyone else.

What's more, I've already been closed by the ghost gate just now.

"With tigers and wolves, there are many risks, not to mention more than one."

The black-robed military god laughed at himself again, "We haven't seen the young marshal of the Ning family who is in full swing, so we have eaten a dismount from the famous general Bai Qi here." ”

He turned.

It was discovered that this group of Tuoba captive masters who appeared with them were still in the panic of the Tuoba Qinghui's death.

"A bunch of trash."

The black robe scolded, pointed to Tuoba Qinghui's corpse, and ordered, "Deal with it casually, send it back to the Tuoba family, and say that you encountered an accident halfway and failed to save it." ”

"Huh?"

One of the attendants raised his head with a pale expression, and stopped talking.

After all, Tuoba Qinghui's identity is not simple, and they are guards, to a certain extent, it is dereliction of duty, and now they are so perfunctory, it is tantamount to looking for death.

The black robe's hands fell, and he said lightly, "With the bearing of Tuoba Jiangshan, a son has died, and he won't be unhappy with you, don't worry, it's okay." ”

Everyone looked at the black robe with stunned eyes, and gasped in their hearts.

A young boy who was strongly supported by a family faction died in a foreign land for no reason, and the black robe not only felt a little guilty, but even felt that it was irrelevant?!

This......

"In troubled times, how can there be immortals? Regardless of the future of the prime minister, it is still the heir of a commoner. ”

The black robe shook his head, and his gaze fell to the riverbank, where there was a magnificent city, which had been the throat of the north for a hundred years.

Strategic significance.

Those who win Beichuan will win the world.

"In my lifetime, I really want to build this impregnable northern town."

He held his head high and spread his fingers.

I made a rebellious action of turning my hands over for clouds and covering my hands for rain.

……

The weather is getting colder and colder.

And Guanshan Academy, which is located in Huaihua Lane, has a dull atmosphere shrouded in the entire portal, which is actually more penetrating than autumn.

Han Dan has learned from multiple sources that Ning Chen came to Huaihua Lane for just two days, first went to the Wang family, and then the Wang family was gone.

Immediately afterwards, he encountered the Taiji Gate that could not open his eyes, so he easily destroyed the head of the Taiji Gate and several disciples.

Before arriving at the academy, he pulled out Qijian Mountain again.

Collected one after another, nearly 100 people were quietly wiped out and eliminated.

Such a decisive method of killing was enough to make Guanshan Academy's heart tremble.

Even though Han Dan has lived for most of his life, he has never seen a young man who does things so neatly, especially after seeing the deity, his intuition tells him that this master, he can really kill people without blinking.

If it weren't for the clear promise of Zhao Gongqing of Qiushui Sword Valley, Han Dan would have been so frightened that his ass would have flowed.

The moon rises in the west, and there is nothing to say all night.

The worship ceremony, which had been prepared for more than half a month, was finally held under the attention of all parties.

Sects from all over the world are dressed up to attend.

According to the identity level of the guests, except for Ning Chen, who came uninvited, the rest are divided into three, six, nine and so on, and the higher the position, the higher the treatment.

This is the default rule of everyone, and there is nothing to question it.

On the contrary, it was Ning Chen's sudden appearance that made everyone quite curious, what kind of specifications should Guanshan Academy use to entertain this young prince who was not good at first glance?

Is it a first-class vip?

Or a second-rate guest?

Or is it the usual etiquette?

"I heard that the side by side king is here to make trouble this time, Guanshan Academy doesn't know how to target it later?"

"The Longquan Sword is not coming in the right way, and the real masters are here, and the academy is still holding worship ceremonies, which feels like it is facing difficulties."

At dawn, the sun is shining.

In front of the entrance of Guanshan Academy, in the center of an open square, there are not only tablets of the ancestors of the academy, but also incense, candles and other objects.

However, the focus of attention is not on this so-called worship ceremony.

It's Ning Chen's movements.

A few people here whispered two sentences, and an inappropriate, or rather harsh voice, suddenly sounded.

"You are all people in the rivers and lakes, don't you understand a truth, the world's famous weapons, the sage gets it?"

A gorgeously dressed young man took a few steps forward, raised his eyebrows, and continued to say unashamedly, "As the saying goes, the puppet is innocent and guilty, with the prominent origin of the Longquan sword, that young swordsman, with such a sword on his body, is tantamount to looking for death himself." ”

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately attracted the attention of all parties.

The young man seemed to enjoy the atmosphere of being watched by everyone, snorted coldly, and said lightly, "What I said is the truth, not to mention that Longquan was born in the north, and now that he has returned to the north, he naturally has to change to the local master." ”

"Whether Guanshan Academy is qualified or not, everyone can see."

"Since there are no objections, what's wrong with Guanshan Academy getting this famous sword? Do you want to let an unqualified waste and make a famous weapon dust? ”

This young man, whose real name is Boao and is quite handsome, sprinkled his words, so that the whole scene, instead of anyone coming forward to cater to him, was silent.

Look at the badge on the robe, marked with the words 'Qiushui Sword Valley'.

On such a critical occasion, through the mouth of the disciples of Qiushui Sword Valley, it is not difficult to guess that Qiushui is very likely to deliberately cause public opinion guidance through these words.

As for whether it will anger the young prince, who knows?

Anyway, it's good to watch the show.

Behind Boao, there were about seven or eight Sword Valley elders, and dozens of young disciples along the way, although outsiders didn't dare to cater to them, the disciples of Sword Valley itself praised them.

Boao pursed his lips and suddenly found that halfway up the mountain, a neat team appeared.

1,000 people.

Hike the mountain.

At the forefront, a Ningzi Wang flag was raised.

At this moment, Ning Chen, who was dressed in a python robe, took the initiative to walk to the offering table, twisted up three incense sticks, and worshiped the deceased sages of Guanshan Academy.

This......