Since his rebirth, Yang Ning has always practiced dangerous tactics. Because of this, the cultivation level can be improved by leaps and bounds, and the effect has been good for a long time, but every time, Yang Ning has a feeling of surviving a disaster.
"It's a life of constant struggle."
Yang Ning sighed sadly, opened the window, and carefully felt the scenery of the grassland.
The wind in the grassland is always cool, even in the hot season of summer, it can always make people feel a little cool.
The wind never stops, just like life never stops.
"Maybe in this life, I will have to run on the road of revenge."
When Yang Ning was reborn, her biggest wish was to go to Tiandao Mountain for revenge and kill the seven pious Seven Sons of Tiandao.
But first Yangjia Village was destroyed, and then a playful girl came into his heart, letting him know the conspiracy of the Seven Sons of Heaven.
At the same time, a crack appeared in his single-minded heart.
Night comes quietly, and under the cover of the sky, it becomes vast, vast and deep.
The next morning, a sudden guest came to Yang Ning's guest room.
It was the Jia Shiyi who was in front of Baofeng Tower two days ago.
"The city lord is holding a banquet tonight. I wonder if Brother Yang is interested?"
"Banquet?" Yang Ning was slightly stunned. There is a banquet held in the city lord's palace, what do you want to do? Could it be that there were any other changes?
Jia Shiyi nodded and kept fanning a folding fan in front of his chest.
Yang Ning said: "But I'm not familiar with the city lord and the others..." Yang Ning wanted to refuse. After all, if you are unfamiliar with the place here, if you are not careful, the situation for yourself and Fen Han will be bad.
Jia Shiyi said: "It doesn't matter. The main reason is that Junior Sister Li wants to invite you to thank you for your life-saving grace yesterday, and also to see us off for tomorrow's trip."
Yang Ning said: "It turns out to be her, no wonder..."
"What about Brother Yang?"
Yang Ning asked: "When?"
"evening."
Yang Ning nodded and said, "Okay, I will definitely be there when the time comes."
"Okay." Jia Shiyi walked out of the inn directly.
But it made Yang Ning confused and slightly uneasy in her heart. But I don't know where this uneasiness comes from.
Could it be that there are other changes at tonight's banquet? But everything is reasonable, but why is this uneasiness getting stronger and stronger? What's going on?
Yang Ning took a deep breath, put her uneasy emotions behind, and came to Fen Han's room.
Yang Ning briefly told Fen Han about Jia Shiyi and asked, "Brother Fen Han, do you think there will be any changes?"
"It's hard to say now." Fen Han said thoughtfully.
Yang Ning said: "I'm afraid tonight's banquet will not be simple. To prepare for the unexpected, Brother Fen Han, you'd better make more preparations."
Fen Han was startled, looked at Yang Ning's serious look, and said, "It's not that serious, right?"
Yang Ning said cautiously: "Because I feel a strong uneasiness."
Fen Han looked into Yang Ning's eyes and said, "Aren't you in danger tonight?"
"Danger?" Yang Ning was stunned and said seriously: "I have experienced more dangerous things than this, so this is nothing."
"Huh?" Fen Han was puzzled.
"It's okay." Yang Ning realized that what he had just done was a little too much, so he quickly restrained himself and said, "But, Brother Fen Han, you'd better make preparations in advance."
Yang Ning really couldn't imagine what would happen tonight, but ever since Jia Shiyi arrived, this strong uneasiness has been lingering in his heart without any warning.
"Okay." Fen Han nodded and said, "Since you said so, I can't live up to your good intentions. Tell me, what should I do?"
Fen Han had an inexplicable trust in Yang Ning, an eighteen-year-old boy.
Fen Han himself didn't know what was going on. Maybe it was because of the general, Fen Han thought in his heart.
Yang Ning said: "Brother Fen Han, why don't you leave Baofeng City today?"
Fen Han exclaimed: "Is it that serious?"
Yang Ning said coldly: "I feel like there will be major changes tonight, otherwise I wouldn't have such uneasiness."
"Okay." Fen Han looked at Yang Ning. He always felt that this young man was very extraordinary, because the look in his eyes was not what this young man should have.
But I really felt it.
However, Fen Han didn't ask because everyone had their own secrets. Since Yang Ning didn't tell them, he didn't need to ask more.
Seeing Fen Han agree, Yang Ning was relieved.
After leaving the inn, Yang Ning came to the Jade Pavilion.
Here, Yang Ning searched wildly and spent nearly a hundred spiritual crystals. When Yang Ning returned to the inn again, Fen Han had already left.
"In this case, I will see what surprises this Hongmen Banquet can bring me tonight." Yang Ning looked forward to it.
After saying that, Yang Ning started to get busy.
Night falls again, this is Yang Ning's fourth night in Baofeng City.
But the wind seemed to be getting colder tonight, even biting.
But I have to say that the City Lord's Mansion was thoughtful, because someone actually came to pick up Yang Ning.
However, it made Yang Ning more cautious. Following the arrival, Yang Ning left the inn and disappeared into the night streets.
The City Lord's Mansion is located in the center of the west of Baofeng City, echoing the Kaiyu Pavilion in the east of the city.
The City Lord's Mansion does not look grand, or even a little simple, but it is the center of power in Baofeng City.
Entering the lobby, there were already many people waiting. There were a few people Yang Ning knew, but most of them were dressed in gorgeous clothes, and they were obviously powerful people in Fengcheng.
The city lord, Yong He, the man in gorgeous clothes yesterday, sat in the first place, followed by the charming Princess Li.
"Brother Yang, here." Princess Li saw Yang Ning arriving and pointed to the seat next to her excitedly.
But it made Yang Ning feel embarrassed. Although he is a disciple of Chuyun Sword Sect, it is a bit inappropriate to sit next to Princess Li. After all, this is the home ground of Baofeng City.
"Brother Yang, don't be so modest. The princess reserved that seat specially for you." The person who spoke was Bai Yuwei, still dressed in white. She looked elegant and elegant, making people not think that she was the famous Canglan Eight Dragons.
Everyone followed suit and looked at Yang Ning without any objection.
Yang Ning nodded slightly, saluted everyone, and said, "Then I would rather obey your orders than be respectful."
"Brother Yang, come here quickly." Princess Li said excitedly. Some children look innocent at heart.
Yang Ning walked over and sat down.
"Since all the distinguished guests have arrived, I declare that the banquet has begun." Yong He said loudly.
Immediately, there was a hearty singing and dancing.
After the song and dance, Yong He stood up, raised his glass in the air, and said to Yang Ning: "Nephew Yang, here, let me toast you first." He raised his glass and raised his head.
Yang Ning could only get up and accompany him.
After a glass of wine, Yong He pressed his hand and motioned Yang Ning to sit down, and then said loudly: "Tonight, firstly, I want to thank nephew Yang Xian for his help yesterday, and secondly, I want to practice for the disciples of the Canglan Sect. Drink to your heart’s content.”
As Yong He's words fell, many Canglan Sect disciples stepped forward to toast Yang Ning.
Regarding this, Yang Ning could only be forced to drink one cup at a time. But the uneasiness in Yang Ning's heart became stronger and stronger. This also made Yang Ning more careful.
Yang Ning roughly calculated that there are nearly thirty disciples of the Canglan Sect here, and most of them are between the seventh and eighth levels of Guanshan Realm.
Only three of the Canglan Eight Dragons are at the ninth level of Guanshan Realm, but the biggest threat is Yong He who just spoke.
Yang Ning is not very clear about Yonghe's cultivation level, but according to Princess Li, it should be the third level of Mountain Building Realm.
Yang Ning secretly planned to prepare for unexpected events.
The banquet was still going on, and as Yang Ning drank glass after glass of wine, she gradually felt a hint of drunkenness.
At this time, something unexpected happened.
The speaker was a dignitary in yellow brocade clothes: "I heard that nephew Yang Xian is a disciple of Chuyun Sword Sect?"
Yang Ning held the wine glass and said, "Yes."
The man in the yellow suit had the same expression on his face, as if he asked casually: "I wonder if there is any evidence?" As he finished speaking, the air in the arena instantly became cold.
Princess Li stood up: "Old Man Huang, what do you mean?"
Old Man Huang bowed to Princess Li and said, "Princess, I have a son who is also a disciple of Chuyun Sword Sect." After saying that, he moved his eyes to Yang Ning and asked, "I wonder if Nephew Yang has heard of it?" ?”
Yang Ning's expression tightened, and she suddenly realized that this was where the uneasiness lay. Yang Ning immediately said loudly: "Chu Yun Sword Sect is so big, how do I know your son?"
Yang Ning originally thought that these words should be able to silence this powerful man.
However, it was beyond Yang Ning's expectation.
Old Man Huang said coldly: "You are lying."
The air suddenly became tense, and the lively banquet suddenly became quiet.
And in an inconspicuous corner, a short young man stood up.
"Yes, my father is right, you are lying." The young man had a resolute face and looked a little funny with a sword behind his back.
"Who are you?" Yang Ning took the lead and prepared to fight back.
"I am the contemporary young master of the Chuyun Sword Sect." The voice was very cold, and it became even colder in contrast to the surrounding environment.
"What? He is the young master of Chuyun Sword Sect?"
"I never thought that Huang Dwarf would one day become famous."
…
The surrounding dignitaries discussed.
But Yang Ning felt that the surrounding environment was very cold.
Yang Ning had the idea of leaving.
However, some people did not give him this opportunity.
"Stop." Huang Dwarf drew his sword directly.
"What's the matter?" Yang Ning did not look back.
Huang Chaozi pointed his sword at Yang Ning and said, "Who are you and why are you pretending to be a disciple of my Chuyun Sword Sect?"
Old Man Huang cooperated: "I'm afraid he's a spy from Liuyun Kingdom, right?"
A sound awakened everyone, and everyone's eyes moved to Yang Ning, including Princess Yonghe and Li.
Yang Ning turned around, acted very calmly, and said, "I think you are the spy, right?"
Yang Ning bit back directly.
Because he knew that once these people confirmed that he was a spy, his situation at the moment and this banquet would definitely be a dragon's nest and a tiger's den.
"Haha..." The yellow dwarf laughed wildly and said, "Bite back. It's a good strategy, but don't you think it's too vulgar?"
Yang Ning's memories of two lifetimes were naturally unparalleled. He said to Yong He: "City Lord, are the Huang family members probably close to yesterday's Tuhu?"
Yonghe was stunned and nodded.
At this moment, Bai Yuwei came forward and said, "Since neither of you can convince the other, let's bring some evidence."
"good."
"I agree."
So, two signs appeared in front of everyone.
However, there are some differences between the two brands on the front.
Although it is very small, most of the people present are practitioners, so this problem is not a problem.
"This is your brand, so that's it." Huang Dwarf finally understood why Yang Ning was so confident.
"What do you mean?" Bai Yuwei asked.
"This brand was used by our sect twenty years ago, but it is no longer used now." The yellow dwarf explained.
Yang Ning breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.
But the next words forced Yang Ning into a desperate situation.
"But the sign in his hand was definitely given to him by people from Liuyun Kingdom."
"Come on, catch the spy." Old Man Huang pointed at Yang Ning and roared.
