"King Yong of Dayu has granted me the title of Dayu Branch of Tianji Pavilion!"
"Ahem!"
Mo Rufeng kept coughing, his hand holding the fishing rod was shaking, and his face was in disbelief.
"Hahaha!"
"The way of heaven is good and reincarnation is smooth."
"You have no good intentions, and I won't tolerate you."
Ning Taisui, who was on the side, had a look of gloating on his face. He lifted the fishing rod and the rod, which was more than three feet long, bent instantly.
"Looks like I'm going to have a good meal tonight!"
As he said that, he tightened the fishing line. Not long after, he saw a dark fish coming to the shore following the pulling of the fishing line.
"Your nephew...acts in a unique way!"
"Why!"
"Who is in charge in Huainan?"
"Back to the Pavilion Master, it's Mr. Changqian."
"Tell him that he must not offend Prince Yong's Mansion. Tianji Pavilion will be sealed as soon as it is sealed. We will wait until I arrive to discuss everything."
"You...you want to go down the mountain?"
"Why...can't it?"
Hearing Mo Rufeng's words, even Ning Taisui on the side showed a look of shock and asked doubtfully: "For such a trivial matter, it's not your turn to go down the mountain for a walk, right?"
"yes!"
Mo Rufeng also nodded, and then said with a joking smile: "This trivial matter is not worth my trip down the mountain, but your nephew is worth my trip down the mountain to see him in person."
"oh?"
Ning Taisui's face became even more confused, and he said softly: "But why?"
"Brother Ning, when did my Tianji Pavilion enter the world, it was not a great world dispute?"
"However, I'm afraid things are going to change this time."
Hearing Mo Rufeng speak like this, Ning Taisui's face showed a somewhat solemn look: "What are you planning?"
"How is this time different from the past?"
"What are we planning... doesn't Brother Ning know?"
"This time, if I'm not mistaken, it should be the last time."
Speaking of this, Mo Rufeng's face also showed a bit of sadness, and he said with a smile: "From now on, the world should be unified."
"The great age is about to come out, the sects of the world are entering the world, the destiny is about to appear, and those who become emperors will be immortal."
"Brother Ning, do you still remember this motto?"
"It's just a trick to fool people!" A look of contempt appeared on Ning Taisui's face: "You guys like to play tricks and fool the world."
"no!"
Mo Rufeng looked at Ning Taisui with a serious look on his face and said: "Some of the previous things were indeed tricks of my Tianji Pavilion to fool people, but this time, it is really a calculated motto."
"oh?"
Ning Taisui looked at Mo Rufeng's face and believed in his old friend: "What exactly do you mean by this?"
"what for?"
"It means that the world's sects are here, a great age is about to arise, and those with destiny will unify the world for thousands of years. Do you believe it?"
"Hahaha!"
Ning Taisui laughed loudly: "A man of destiny, which emperor in the world today does not claim to bear the destiny of destiny?"
"No!"
Mo Rufeng shook his head solemnly and stared straight at Ning Taisui: "This time, it is true destiny."
"Besides, the person of destiny is you, Dayu!"
"Um?"
"Are you kidding?"
"I, Mo Rufeng, will make fun of the common people in the world?"
"who is it?"
"I don't know..." Mo Rufeng shook his head, with a look of sadness on his face: "This motto was calculated by the old man when your nephew was born. After he calculated it, he died of bleeding and laughing. ."
"What!"
Ning Taisui also had a look of shock on his face. He didn't expect that there was such a secret in it.
"So, I want to go to Dayu in person."
"Meet this His Highness King Yong."
There was a deep luster in Ning Taisui's eyes, and there was one more thing he didn't say. A year and a half ago, the destiny was indeed with Dayu, and he had already calculated the person who would answer the destiny.
But after that day, the heavenly secrets were chaotic, the stars showed great changes that had not happened in thousands of years, and everything became mysterious and unpredictable.
"call!"
Ning Taisui also let out a deep breath, picked up the wine gourd next to him, and took a sip: "That's all, whether there are conflicts in the world or the great times are about to happen, wouldn't it be nice to drink and be free in the world?"
"Haha, Brother Ning, the swordsman in green that you have been searching for is now in Huainan, in Lingzhou City."
"What!"
…
The moon is as cold as water, and the night is entering the house.
The autumn wind is bleak and late autumn is cold.
In the past six months, factories have been built and started in Lingzhou City South Industrial Park. Salt farms, garment factories, glass factories, etc. are all gathered here. As the core of the entire Huainan industrial development, it is naturally heavily guarded.
Several jets of black clothes flew up and moved sideways on the smooth bluestone streets. A group of formidable soldiers walked in neat steps on the empty streets.
"Sa!"
"Sa!"
The several figures hardly alerted anyone, and they flew towards the salt field at the core of the industrial park with ease.
The salt field was the purpose of their trip.
"superior!"
The leader in black waved his big hand and took the lead in passing the wall of the salt farm and flying towards the central area. Just after taking a few steps, arrows shot out from all directions.
"Someone has sneaked in!"
"Enemy attack!"
A sea of shouts rang out, and the entire surrounding area was lit up with torches. It seemed that soldiers had been ambushing here for a long time. They were wearing armor and holding broad swords.
"This... is a trap?"
"Damn it!"
"There is an order from above, kill at all costs!"
The several men in black are all experts in their respective fields, and the leader has a long aura, and a touch of internal energy sweeps over his body. He is obviously not an ordinary person.
"kill!"
The surrounding soldiers all rushed towards the group of black-clothed soldiers, shooting arrows without giving them a chance to breathe. In just a few breaths, they killed four or five of them, leaving a few lonely trails behind. figure.
"court death!"
The leader of the man in black seemed to be angry. He clapped his palm and shot towards the black soldiers with a powerful momentum.
"Grandmaster!"
Li Yuanfang's face showed a look of concentration, and when he was about to speak, he saw a figure falling lightly and blocking the way of the soldiers.
"presumptuous!"
The man's palm fell lightly, and the master warrior was like a cow or sheep waiting to be slaughtered. He froze on the spot, his pupils shrank violently, and his face was full of shock.
"Take them down and send them to the Jinyiwei Yamen."
"Remember, leave one alive!"
"yes!"
Li Yuanfang recognized the man. It was the old slave who was following His Highness. His iconic pair of old yellow teeth impressed him deeply.
"Thank you, senior, for taking the initiative."
"It doesn't matter!" Lin Yong grinned: "Young master asked us to come, a bunch of clowns, they can't get on the stage."
"Okay, now that the matter is settled, we will go back to life."
As he spoke, Lin Yong's figure disappeared directly into the night, while Li Yuanfang froze on the spot, and after a long time he said one word: "We?"
"I didn't expect that it was a father-in-law..."
