After Ning Chen's explanation was over, at dusk, he returned to Fengtian Academy of Fine Arts.

The next day, he found his golden sword guard.

Since the last time he took this stupid boy who walked the rivers and lakes with him back then, he made an order to customize a batch of war knives.

Now, months have passed, and all the swords made from the finest iron essence have been baked.

Not only was the first batch of 800 handles completed, but the second batch was added in the later stage, counting more than 1,000 swords.

Ning Chen personally set the tone and named it Xiliang King Knife.

"The weight is just right, I just don't know, how is the edge?"

Ning Chen stood in front of Ruan Xiaoer, weighed one of the king's knives, and muttered to himself.

Ruan Xiaoer pursed his lips and said with a smile, "Just try it." ”

"When the king's sword is unsheathed, it must be refined with blood, and it cannot be tried lightly." Ning Chen shook his head, did not listen to Ruan Xiaoer's instigation, took a few looks, and returned the knife to the sheath.

In the past, the white guards used knives made by the Ning family.

Now, he has set up his own door, and of course the first-generation war knife does not need to be used anymore, and replaces the second generation war knife.

The Xiliang King Knife is not only sharp, but also equipped with a scabbard, which is easier to carry than before.

Compared with Ruan Xiaoer's golden knife, it is not much worse.

Inform Shen Jianjun halfway, and lead all the white-clothed guards to replace with the Xiliang King Sword.

As for the Iron Float, it has not yet reached the stage of equipping.

The atmosphere of the New Year in Fengtian City has rushed to the highest peak, with every household putting up lanterns and crackling firecrackers throughout the audience.

Although the weather is cold, it can't stand the excitement of the previous year.

On the twenty-fifth day of the lunar month, there is snow in the phoenix sky, and the whole city is wrapped in silver, and the fish belly in the early morning is white, and the snow that falls on the eaves melts inch by inch.

Ning Chen stood in the courtyard, swallowing lightly.

Since Huang Tianci, the ancient three links have successively passed on the martial arts luck to him, and today's Ninghe map is no longer the Ninghe map of the year.

It seems that the entire void trembled slightly because of this breath.

Li Panruo brought a basin of hot water and stood in front of Ning Chen.

After washing up briefly, Ning Chen pinched Li Panruo's face and said softly, "Before the New Year, I will definitely come back to accompany you." ”

Hongyao stared at Ning Chen with a little resentment.

"Accompany my sister at home, don't lose your temper." Ning Chen entrusted.

"Hmph."

The little girl snorted lightly, carried Ning Chen on her back, turned around and ran away.

Ning Chen was quite helpless, this time he went to the Situ royal family, the red medicine was not counted, in essence, he was ready to go to the door only, and the rest of the team would not enter the city in the same batch.

And the red medicine stayed in Fengtian.

Because of this, before this person left, the little girl got angry with Ning Chen.

"You coax her." Ning Chen winked at Li Panruo, and then left.

……

The Situ royal family has migrated out of the north for nearly 20 years.

Now, the Situ family, which has re-fallen leaves and is rooted in the southeast position, although it has lost its previous deterrent strength in the north, it is still a giant-level existence.

The city that offered incense to the family was renamed Situ Wangcheng in the later period, following the northern customs, taking the name of the family name and using the whole city.

This shows the transcendent influence of the Situ royal family in the local area.

It's just that the New Year is approaching, and the Situ royal family, which should be jubilant and lively, was shocked by a piece of news and caught the Manchus off guard.

Some time ago, about Feng Tian's private grievances, outsiders may not understand.

However, the members of the Situ royal family knew it.

And the team of 200 people all disappeared in Fengtian, like a stone sinking into the sea, and no news was passed back.

Such a big shock all implicated one person, Ning Hetu.

The Situ royal family has been accustomed to being the king and hegemonic over the years, and from their point of view, outside the family, there are all ants, and any person or any force must kneel down to ask for peace and surrender willingly when they encounter their Situ royal family.

Now, it doesn't matter if none of the people who went out from the royal family come back, the culprit actually declared with great fanfare that he wanted to visit in person?

How can they not feel caught off guard?

Of course, these expressions are not enough to prove that they are scared, but angry.

Especially Situ Ziyun, a member of the family, learned that he was about to have the opportunity to meet this young man who was already mythologized in the north, and the whole person immediately became warlike.

As a young person, why are you powerful and I am unknown?

Since you dare to come this time, then Lao Tzu is in his own territory, let you have a good experience, and my Si Tu Ziyun is also a character.

When the time comes, maybe he can still step on the fame of Ning Hetu and directly become famous.

Whose man doesn't aspire to fame?

Compared with those heirs with weak family backgrounds, Situ Ziyun can be said to have taken advantage of the right time, place and people, as long as Ning Chen dares to come, he believes in himself, and he will definitely be able to suppress the other party.

However, it is different from the high-spirited Situ Ziyun.

The Eight Kings monopolize the two words, and the rivers and lakes are nicknamed Situ Jiexing, but he always thinks that it may not be a good thing for such a young man to arrive in Situ Wangcheng so unabashedly.

He has not been in the north for many years.

Over the years, what level of top characters has appeared in the north, Situ Jiexing doesn't know at all.

"Grandpa, a wasted waste, why worry so much? What's more, this is the territory of our Situ royal family, and the Ninghe map can still turn the sky? ”

Situ Ziyun said that he didn't understand Situ Xingxing's attitude.

He thought that Situ was old and had lost the courage of the past, so that he was timid to do things.

At this point, Situ Ziyun, who was young and sharp, was very angry.

Situ Jiexing, who returned to the family from the hermitage, did not trigger his mind because of Situ Ziyun's words, he still looked worried.

What's more, this matter was provoked by their Situ family on their initiative from the beginning, and now that the other party comes to the door to ask for the guilt, in the final analysis, it is still a bit of a loss.

Situ Ziyun snorted coldly, and said in a firm tone, "Grandpa, it's not me who blows, as long as he dares to come to the royal city, your grandson and I can suppress the other party with one hand." ”

As soon as these words came out, the clansmen who stayed at the scene applauded on the spot.

He even did not hesitate to applaud continuously.

"Ziyun's words are arrogant, why do you need to suppress it with one hand when the time comes, it is estimated that if you put on the identity of our Situ royal family, you can scare the Ning Hetu who doesn't know whether to live or die."

"Young people should have this kind of sharpness, it can be seen that Ziyun is doing quite well, and I am very much looking forward to the confrontation between Ziyun and Ning Hetu."

Situ Ziyun stood at the scene with his hands behind his back.

Listening to the praise of everyone in the family, his handsome face was full of arrogance.

"Thanks to your uncles, when the time comes, Ziyun will definitely not disappoint everyone." Situ Ziyun bowed and bowed, and his youthful spirit was vividly displayed.

(End of chapter)