Nangong Wang was a little surprised, because among the rumors in the rivers and lakes, Wang Ke was very generous, and he didn't care about any offense. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But this time, he showed no mercy, and made it difficult for the four congenitals with a burden, and even said that he would let the head of the Dutianfu come to come, not to apologize, but to return the burden to the original state.

However, as a grandmaster, he didn't think there was anything wrong with Wang Ke's move, after all, the grandmaster's majesty must not be offended, and he thought that Wang Ke was just trying to save face, and if Peng Shuo, the head of the Heavenly Mansion, really came, it would be impossible for him to really let him pack the burden.

It's none of his business, hanging high, Nangong Wang didn't care about how Peng Shuo handled this matter, and said: "Sect Master Wang, you must see the sunrise when you go to Langya Mountain, why don't we go to Langya Terrace now?"

"Grandmaster Nangong, I heard that if you want to go to Langya Terrace, you have to defeat the people who defend the town, and I originally wanted to break through. Wang Ke smiled.

"Grandmaster Wang said with a smile, you are here, where do you still use Langya Terrace, the old man is not in a hurry. Nangong Wang said with a smile.

Everyone went to Langya Terrace together, on the way Wang Ke asked in detail about the situation of Langya Terrace, the bottom also has to be half a step congenital to be able to go up, and then up to the first world, the middle, the top, the peak, the half-step grandmaster, the top layer is the grandmaster, the person who guards the town is Nangong Wang's brother Nangong Wang.

Of course, for the seventh layer, it doesn't matter whether you pass the level or not, as long as you are a grandmaster, you can get it.

On the other hand, the Nangong family has a dual cultivation of civil and military affairs, and also treats literati a lot, unlike other martial arts people, who disdain literati.

For the literati, each layer must improvise a poem, and the town keeper will write the question on the spot, as long as it is rated as a good work, you can enter.

Wang Ke smiled after hearing this: "Fortunately, I have revealed my identity, otherwise if I pretend to be a scholar again, I guess I won't even be able to enter the door." ”

"Grandmaster Wang is too modest, the sentence 'Zhumen wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road' is a good sentence, with this literary style, it is easy to reach the top. Nangong Shi said with a smile.

"That's what I did, it was written by a gentleman in my hometown, and he wrote countless poems, the first of which is a first-class masterpiece, but unfortunately I didn't remember a few sentences. Wang Ke said.

"Oh, there are such poets in the world, I don't know who the name is?" Nangong Wang asked curiously.

"Du Fu. Wang Ke said.

"Where is this Mr. Du now, the old man wants to invite him to give lectures to the children of the family with a lot of money, I don't know if it's okay?" Nangong Wang asked.

"Lao Du is very busy, I guess you can't find him. Wang Ke smiled.

Nangong Wanglian said that it was a pity, which made Wang Ke feel even more curious, and asked: "Grandmaster Nangong, everyone in the world values martial arts and ignores literature, why does the Nangong family attach great importance to literati?"

"Grandmaster Wang doesn't know that the Nangong family is the remnant of Confucianism among the hundreds of sons, and they pay attention to both civil and military cultivation, and they have the same end in different paths. Nangong Wang said.

Wang Ke realized that the Nangong family, like the ancient family of Jinxi, originated from the hundred schools of Zhuzi, but one was a Confucian and the other was a doctor.

"There shouldn't be a few families like your family, right?" asked Wang Ke.

"It's not much," Nangong Wang sighed, "At the beginning, the princes went west, suddenly encountered natural disasters, the heroes rebelled against the summer, the world was in chaos, and the hundred families declined, only a few people were spared, and they were all hidden in the world, until the Hou Zhou dared to appear in the world, and the remnants of the hundred families who retained the inheritance were only four or five families." ”

He looked at Wang Ke and said, "I heard that Grandmaster Wang has the inheritance of the Mo family, so let's be considered a family. ”

"Well, by chance, the inheritance of the Mo family is not comparable to the remnant family of your family who has a real inheritance. Wang Ke said.

"Actually, we can't compare with you, we are just a branch of the original hundred schools, and we have very little inheritance, unlike Grandmaster Wang, but the orthodox Mohist inheritance, with the great order in our body, we don't know where the Confucian gentleman's sword is. Nangong Wang said with emotion.

The Confucian gentleman's sword, like the Juzi Order, is a status symbol of the head of the family, and it has not been brought to Daxizhou, but it has long been missing.

Wang Ke sighed twice with him and asked, "Grandmaster Nangong, I have a question that I don't know whether to ask or not?"

"Grandmaster Wang, please speak. ”

"With the strength of the Nangong family and the ancient family of Jinxi, it is completely possible to open a sect, why not open a sect and pass on the hundred schools?"

This question has been entangled with Wang Ke for a long time, he was able to open a sect when he was a child, and Gu Fang, as a half-step sect master, has unparalleled medical skills, and it is not difficult to start a sect.

The same is true of today's Nangong family, the Nangong Wang brothers are both grandmasters, even if they can't compare to the Heavenly Mansion, but they are also willing to be a martial arts family, which cannot be said to be strange.

"Grandmaster Wang doesn't know, the hundred schools of sons are actually families, the sons are the descendants of the main family, and the rest are the side branches, even if there are disciples, they have to pass through marriage, and we are just abiding by the ancestral teachings. Allowing our children to worship under others like this is already against the teachings of our ancestors. Nangong Wang said.

Only then did Wang Ke know the antecedents, and also understood why the hundred schools would be destroyed at the beginning, and the family with blood and family ties was certainly strong, but after all, it was a very few, and with the development of the times, it was destined to be eliminated.

Looking at Nangong Wang, whose face was a little gloomy, Wang Ke said silently in his heart: "Perhaps, like Meng Jing, the last person of the Mo family, they all dream of the return of a hundred families, but thousands of miles across the ocean, where can they say that they will go ......back."

Wang Ke didn't want to dwell on this matter any longer, so he changed the topic and talked about some martial arts anecdotes, and soon arrived at Langya Terrace.

Langya Terrace is located at the peak of Langya Mountain, although it is late at night, there are many people gathered here, both civil and military, waiting to break through.

In an envious gaze, Wang Ke climbed the Langya platform and went straight to the seventh floor.

The grandmaster of the seventh-layer town guard is Nangong Wang's younger brother Nangong Yu, who is three years younger than his brother, but he entered the grandmaster at the same time.

Beside Nangong Yu, there was also a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, who revealed a clever energy all over his body, and his cultivation had also reached a half-step innate, which showed that his talent was quite good.

After the introduction, I learned that this was Nangong Ji, the only son of Nangong Yu, and his eyes were full of admiration when he looked at Wang Ke, which greatly satisfied the little pride in Wang Ke's heart.

After everyone finished the salute, they sat down, and after some cold noise, Nangong Xiao said: "Grandmaster Wang, there is a reluctant request below, I hope you can agree." ”

"Grandmaster Nangong, please speak. ”

"Dog Nangong Ji, fifteen this year, half-step innate, admires Sect Master Wang very much, and hopes to worship under the Yanhuang Sect, I don't know if it's possible?" Nangong said.

Nangong Ji looked at Wang Ke excitedly, his eyes were full of expectation, as soon as he agreed, he would immediately kneel on the ground and bow to the teacher.

Wang Keluo groaned and said, "Nangong Sect Master, Ling Lang wants to worship Yan Huang Sect, of course he is welcome. However, there are already seven disciples below, and if I accept any more disciples, I am afraid that I will not have time to take care of them, why not worship under my junior brother Zhang Ye?" )