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Chapter 453 One-on-one-hundred-percent leader (1)
"So, Song Yuanqing and Song Xueyi are destined to be difficult to become good brothers." Yun Moran laughed.

"The emperor only needs to check and balance secretly." Liu Que bowed his head and said respectfully.

Yun Moran's serious problem was resolved, and he was in a good mood.Immediately looking at the information on the table, calculations and coldness flashed in his eyes, "Because several extraordinary people participated in the war, Feijingzhou also broke the rules and sent extraordinary people into the army. One extraordinary person is like a thousand troops. Humans are simply difficult to deal with, so we have to send out the same extraordinary people."

"The hermits of the major families in the country have been pampered for too long and have accumulated too much. It is time for them to serve the country."

This two-week battle came suddenly. From the initial rejection, it has now become an opportunity for all forces to rise up and satisfy their own selfish desires.

Yun Moran wanted to take advantage of this national war to reorganize the increasingly powerful princely and noble families in Shuoyun Prefecture and wipe out the moths in the country.

You must know that if the blade is too sharp, it will hurt the owner instead.

The increasingly powerful princely family made Yun Moran feel the crisis.

Tracing back to the forests in the outskirts of Xuecheng, there are blue-tiled attics on the increasingly withered hilltops.

The house is hidden in the mountains, not surrounded by towering walls. There is a plaque at the gate with the word Fengyun written on it.

This is Fengyun Hall, the inner hall of the Song family in the Prince Renjun's mansion, which is specially used to cultivate the blood of the Song family's children.

Song Xueyi and Lingjiu were led here today.

The person who led the way for them was Song Ronghe's confidant, a gray-haired old man named Song An.

"Master Xueyi, please, Miss Baili." Song An was already known by the people in Fengyun Hall, and the people guarding outside Fengyun Hall saw him and let him go automatically.

Lingjiu and Song Xueyi walked all the way in, and found that the inside was much larger than it looked from the outside, occupying the entire mountain range, with an attic hidden halfway up the mountain, and this place was only at the foot of the mountain.

Song An explained as he walked: "According to the Patriarch's wishes, since Master Xueyi is not willing to become an ancestral citizen for the time being, the Patriarch has no right to hand over the family's unique knowledge directly to Master Xueyi. I hope that Master Xueyi will forgive me."

Song Xueyi nodded without any complaints.

Lingjiu beside him remembered what happened this morning.

Song Ronghe wanted Song Xueyi to enter the Song family's ancestral home and become the direct blood of the Song Zu family, but Song Xueyi refused.

At that time, Song Ronghe was not the only one who was shocked, but Song Xueyi's intentions were decisive, and he couldn't persuade him.

Since he is unwilling to enter the ancestral home, it means that he has not communicated with the ancestral family. Song Ronghe naturally has no reason to hand over the unique knowledge directly to him, so he can only take a step back and let him enter the inner hall of the Song ancestral family, learning from the bottom. rise.

For this point, Song Xueyi did not refuse.

Speaking of history, Song Zu's family is already a thousand-year-old family in Suxue City. It has stood tall in Suxue City for thousands of years, so it naturally has his ability and heritage.Even though Song Xueyi has already seen too much, even the ancient land clan's body-refining holy weapons and elixirs, and the ancient elixirs in the ancient palace of the Wansen Po Whirling Realm have been obtained by him, the things in the inner hall of the Song family don't seem to be that important ?

From Song Xueyi's point of view, it was not the case.

The Earth Clan's body-refining holy martial arts and the matching alchemy formulas are good, but after practicing, Song Xueyi found that the medicinal materials needed after the third level are hard to find, and the holy martial arts are not accessible to him at his current cultivation level.The ancient alchemy recipes obtained from the Forbidden City of Wan Sen Po Whirling Realm are also precious and powerful, but most of the ancient alchemy recipes are not as usable as his cultivation level. They can only increase his knowledge, and they will be of great use in the future.

Therefore, most of what Song Xueyi has obtained now is the bottom line of the later explosion, but not many can really be of great use now.

What's more, he didn't underestimate the background of Song Zu's family's unique knowledge, after all, he had fought against Song Yuanqing.Furthermore, since the Wansen Po Whirling Realm has such good things as the ancient Danfang, how can the things in the ancient family of Shuoyun Prefecture be worse.

Song An quietly raised his head and looked at the two people beside him, seeing the indifference of Lingjiu and Song Xueyi's expressions, he was only slightly surprised.

According to the wishes of the Patriarch, as long as Song Xueyi is willing to enter the ancestral home, he will offer the Song family's unique learning, and promise to give the same resources as Master Yuanqing for training.Such a good thing, others can't ask for it, why didn't Song Xueyi agree.

Could it be because of resentment towards Song Zu's family?

Even if there is a grudge, it should be eliminated under such good conditions.

Song An shook his head, feeling that Song Xueyi was still too young and aggressive after all, so he was flexible.

As the three of them walked along the way, more and more people passed by.

Stopping in a spacious martial arts field, there is a group of young men and women fighting a set of boxing together.

"Miss Jinnian." Song An shouted respectfully.

At the very front of the martial field, the plain-clothed woman who was holding a green book raised her head.

The first thing Lingjiu noticed was her.

This woman is different from other people in the martial arts field. Lingjiu felt a dynamic aura from her body, which proved that this seemingly quiet and elegant woman was a cultivator with a spiritual vein and a successful cultivation.

The woman's skin is fair, her eyebrows are delicate, her eyes are moist and clear under her curved eyebrows, her lips are like cherry blossoms under her straight nose, and she sits quietly on a wooden chair under a tree, which is a rare beauty in this martial arts field, like Biqiong Fufeng follows the clear flow, which is pleasing to the eye.

When Lingjiu looked at her, He Jinnian also saw her and Song Xueyi in his eyes.

"These two are the new Young Master Xueyi and Miss Baili, please take care of Miss Jinnian." Song An bowed to He Jinnian and introduced Lingjiu, "This is Miss Jinnian from the inner hall. She is your senior sister, so I should respect you more."

He Jinnian stood up, walked in front of the three of them, and smiled at Lingjiu.

After Song An finished his task, he said goodbye and left.

"You guys come with me." He Jinnian said, her voice was the same as hers, clear but not indifferent.

Lingjiu and Song Xueyi followed her, and a group of Song family men and women practicing boxing behind them watched them secretly. There were small discussions, and they could vaguely hear the titles of King Baibi and Fairy Peach Blossom, which seemed to be guesswork. to their identities.

In an attic.

He Jinnian handed two tokens to Lingjiu and the other two, "This is the identity token of the disciples of Fengyun Hall. With this, you can walk in Fengyun Hall."

Lingjiu looked at the token and asked, "It doesn't matter where you go?"

He Jinnian seemed to have just remembered something, and handed her another booklet in his hand, "The rules of Fengyuntang are all in it. As you are the most ordinary disciples, you can only move at the foot of the mountain. If you want to go to the mountainside, You need to reach a certain level and make enough contributions.”

(End of this chapter)