The next day, Yang Ning, who slept until dawn, felt refreshed. After nearly a month of traveling, all the sleepiness disappeared when she woke up.
Yang Ning looked at the Beixuan Sword Sect in the late autumn and felt a chilling aura coming towards his face.
Maybe this is the unique aura of the Beixuan Sword Sect. After all, this is the Sword Sect, a group of sword cultivators. If they didn't have the murderous intention, they would still be called sword cultivators. Yang Ning laughed to himself.
Outside the window, you can see a maple forest, the maple leaves are as red as blood, and as far as Ge Yu can see, there is an abyss. When the morning light shines down and the white mist fills the air, Beixuan Sword Sect is like a fairyland, with a feeling of steaming clouds and dreams.
In the square on the front mountain, you can vaguely hear the sound of sword chants. This is the sound of sword sect disciples practicing their swords.
When Yang Ning was bored, he left the pavilion and walked towards the square on the front mountain. Now that you have come to Beixuan Sword Sect, you should follow the standards of a sect disciple.
Yang Ning quickly walked through the pavilions on the first floor, but attracted many disciples to watch.
Mainly because Yang Ning's green shirt is too conspicuous. Beixuan Sword Sect is a sect that practices swordsmanship. In order to pursue an elegant figure, Sword Sect disciples usually wear white clothes.
"Is this the young man whom the Supreme Elder personally greeted yesterday?" a foreign affairs elder asked when he saw Yang Ning passing by.
"If I tell the elder, it should be so. According to the disciples who witnessed it yesterday, the person wearing black clothes must be him..." There are other disciples who have not witnessed it and only heard about it.
"Go and ask him to come over. How can a disciple of the Sword Sect behave properly if he doesn't wear white clothes?" The foreign affairs elder looked a little dismayed at the black clothes that were gradually disappearing.
"Yes, elder." The disciple immediately chased after him. This elder is a well-known caretaker in the Foreign Affairs Academy. If you are taken into account by him, then your next days, at least in the Sword Sect, will definitely be difficult.
Although this new arrival was personally picked up by the Supreme Elder, if he offended this elder, he might have a hard time in the future... The disciple thought as he had already caught up with Yang Ning.
"Hey, this junior brother..." The disciple in white stopped Yang Ning.
Yang Ning turned around and saw a disciple in white coming towards him. He didn't recognize him, so he asked, "Senior brother, is something wrong?"
"Our foreign affairs elder invites you."
"Foreign Affairs Elder?" Yang Ning was stunned. Thinking back to the place where he had just been, there was indeed an attic in the Foreign Affairs Academy. But if the Foreign Affairs Elder came to find him, could it be that there was something wrong? He said: "Then please ask senior brother to lead the way." Yang Ning followed without fear of trouble.
Yang Ning also knew in his heart that he rashly came to Jianzong. Although he was personally greeted by Jian Jue, his rash going up the mountain would definitely offend some of them, but he didn't expect it to happen so quickly.
Soon, Yang Ning, led by this disciple, came to the pavilion of the Foreign Affairs Academy.
When the two entered the door, they saw the foreign affairs elder who was busy. He was dressed in white and had a goatee at the corner of his mouth. He looked about sixty years old. Perhaps because of his sword cultivation, he did not look old.
"Elder." The disciple called out.
"Okay, go down." The elder looked up, saw the person he wanted to see, said casually, and then turned his attention to Yang Ning.
"yes."
"What's your name?" As soon as the elder spoke, there was a sense of reproach.
"Yang Ning." Yang Ning replied briefly and said, "I wonder if the elder is looking for me. Is there something wrong?" Yang Ning stood still and remained calm.
"Is there something? Of course there is something." The elder stared at Yang Ning and said backhandedly: "Don't you know the rules of the Sword Sect?" There was already a look of anger in his words.
Yang Ning felt a little inexplicable. This elder got angry no matter how angry he was. He had only entered the door yesterday. Why was someone asking him about the rules of the Sword Sect today? Yang Ning shook his head and said that he did not know the so-called rules of the Sword Sect.
"After entering, at the disciple level, everyone wears white clothes, don't you know?" The foreign affairs elder stared at Yang Ning, and there were already signs of anger in his eyes.
"White clothes?" Yang Ning smiled slightly and said, "Where can I get it?"
"I am here." The foreign affairs elder said angrily: "I don't understand the rules of Beixuan Sword Sect, and you come to my Sword Sect. Do you think my Sword Sect can't be bullied?"
Yang Ning was suddenly amused by the words of the foreign affairs elder. It was just a white dress, and it had not risen to the level of bullying the Beixuan Sword Sect. It seems that this foreign affairs elder has been instructed by some people to deliberately make things difficult for him.
Little did they know that Yang Ning had wronged the foreign affairs elder in this matter.
Yang Ning said: "I dare not."
"Hmph, you don't dare to do it." The elder of Foreign Affairs shook his sleeves and said, "Which academy are you from?" The elder of Foreign Affairs felt that it was necessary to teach this Yang Ning a lesson. He became a disciple of Beixuan Sword Sect, but he continued If a disciple like this doesn't understand the most basic rules of the Sword Sect, wouldn't it be embarrassing if he goes out in the future?
"Me?" Yang Ning pointed at herself. She really didn't know which hospital she was from, Jian Jue didn't say anything.
Yang Ning could only say that he didn't know, which caused the foreign affairs elder to get angry. He muttered something: Anyone can go up the mountain these days. I really don’t understand what the Jianzong thinks. They don’t even understand the most basic rules. Why do they charge so much?
So in the tone of Foreign Affairs Elder Qi Qi Ai, he reluctantly handed Yang Ning a set of white clothes, and finally said: "You must abide by the rules in the future, and you must not violate the rules rashly, otherwise..."
The meaning is already obvious. If he does it again, he will never let him go.
"Yes, yes..." Yang Ning suddenly felt that this foreign affairs elder was quite cute, at least not as he imagined. Looking at the wriggling goatee, he wanted to laugh but didn't.
At this moment, a disciple ran in from outside, came to the elder's side, and muttered something, which instantly caused the elder's expression to change drastically.
"You said your name is Yang Ning?" The foreign affairs elder looked at Yang Ning, as if he didn't believe his eyes, and looked at Yang Ning carefully.
"Yeah." Yang Ning nodded.
"Since it's Yang Ning, how offensive it was just now." The elder's face instantly became pleasant.
Because the disciple who suddenly arrived just now said that Yang Ning is a disciple of the Supreme Elder. This means that he, the foreign affairs elder, is of the same generation as Yang Ning. Thinking about the deliberate attempt to make things difficult for him just now, the foreign affairs elder felt the expression on his face. Hot.
However, it was deliberately hidden and could not be seen clearly.
"Junior brother, please bring the white clothes." The elder felt that his face was throbbing. Just now he looked like he was going to eat someone, and now he was begging Yang Ning to give him the white clothes. The elder felt that his face was... I was completely lost in that moment.
"Junior brother?" Yang Ning was stunned and said, "Elder, what do you mean?"
What's the meaning? Don't you know? You obviously have the support of the Supreme Elder, but you pretend to be an innocent person. Is this the legendary way of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger? The more the elder thought about it, the more he thought it was possible. Looking at Yang Ning's face, he suddenly felt unnatural, but he couldn't show it blatantly.
"Junior brother has been accepted as a disciple by the Supreme Elder. Naturally, he is of the same generation as me. But in Beixuan Sword Sect, those of the same generation as the master brother do not need to wear white clothes." The elder explained, feeling the urge to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
"Oh, that's what happened." Yang Ning suddenly realized and looked at the elder.
"My name is Chen Buqian. Junior brother, please call me Senior Brother Chen from now on." Chen Buqian put away the white clothes that Yang Ning handed over and said to Yang Ning: "From now on, junior brother, if you have any foreign affairs that cannot be solved, you can come to me. Chen Buqian, senior brother promises to do everything for you." Chen Buqian felt that he needed to have a good relationship with Yang Ning. After all, he is the disciple of Taishang Elder, the number one person in Beixuan Sword Sect. If word spreads in the future, then It’s also more face-saving.
If this Yang Ning can become the supreme elder of Jian Zong in the future, then his status will rise with the tide, and he will not be able to compare with a small foreign affairs academy. Thinking of this, Chen Buqian felt inexplicably excited.
"Senior Brother Chen, is there anything else? If nothing happens, I'll leave first." Yang Ning immediately said goodbye. Regarding everything that Chen Buqian was thinking about, Yang Ning had lived for two lives and would soon understand. However, Yang Ning No criticism or rejection.
Sometimes, you really need someone to help you with some small things. After all, you are not familiar with this place yet.
"Okay, okay..." Chen Buqian smiled and said, "Junior brother, you are busy with your business, don't worry about me." Chen Buqian looked at the young Yang Ning, who had already become the disciple of the Supreme Elder. Even many disciples of the Sword Sect cannot achieve this honor.
Thinking about the past, he and the Supreme Elder of Jianzong had talked and laughed, it was exciting to think about it, Chen Buqian was still intoxicated in his own world.
Yang Ning left the pavilion of the Foreign Affairs Academy and soon came to the square. Here, more than two thousand disciples of Beixuan Sword Sect were practicing swordsmanship at the same time. Their sword intentions were intertwined, making it a world of swords.
The sword chanted continuously and whizzed through it, looking extremely spectacular.
Beside the square, on the steps in front of the main hall, someone was watching the disciples practicing their swords, with satisfaction evident in their expressions.
The reason why sword cultivators are superior to many cultivators is because sword cultivators spend more time cultivating their swords than others.
Only by constantly drawing swords can one be superior to many practitioners.
The sword is a killing weapon, but before killing, it must be sharpened to make the edge of the sword sharp, otherwise it will not be able to kill the enemy.
The light of the sword radiates vertically and horizontally, swaying freely, and a set of sword skills follows the sword body, exuding traces of fatal moves.
Yang Ning looked at the disciples below, as if he had entered his own world. In his past and present lives, he had all embarked on the path of a swordsman. However, in his previous life, he only entered the path of a swordsman because of the Tianque Sword. Therefore, He didn't go very far, but this life was different. Yang Ning had to be stronger than his previous life to have a chance to take revenge. Otherwise, what would be the point of resurrecting his life.
Therefore, Yang Ning was extremely passionate about swords in this life.
The man standing at the top of the steps saw Yang Ning arriving and walked over slowly.
"Are you Yang Ning?" There was a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.
"Yes." Yang Ning felt that everyone in the Sword Sect had this problem. Why did everyone ask his name when he came up? Although there were many tricks, such questions made Yang Ning very uncomfortable.
"Is something wrong?" Yang Ning asked.
"I heard that you were personally greeted by the Supreme Elder, so I wanted to see you." The man said, with the sword in his hand and his sword intention high, as if he was ready to take action.
"Who are you?" Yang Ning realized that this person was the leader of those people.
"Jian Jiu, ninth in the Sword Sect and fifth in the War Academy." Jian Jiu looked very proud. With this achievement, being able to rank ninth in a gathering of swordsmen in the Sword Sect is enough to show that he has outstanding qualifications.
"Want to fight?" Yang Ning looked at Jian Jiu playfully.
"Come and fight." Jian Jiu's sword intent was surging, and his whole body's momentum surged in an instant, like a ruthless green sword with a spiritual sword in his hand, exuding burning fighting intent.
"No fight." How could Yang Ning take action at will? Not to mention Jian Jiu's provocation. The main reason is that Yang Ning now only has five opportunities to take action. He must not waste it at will. Otherwise, once the poison of the gecko gets into his heart, it will be difficult for the gods to save him. .
Thinking of this, Yang Ning felt that it was necessary to look for Jian Jue again, but since yesterday, Jian Jue seemed to have something on his mind, and he was not sure whether he could find him.
Alas, the gecko has a wandering heart, and it makes me sad.
Yang Ning reluctantly chose to avoid the battle.
