The strongest comprehension

Chapter 135

Ning Yang's drink made Shan Xuan's liver and gallbladder tear apart, and he lost the thought of fighting Ning Yang in an instant.

At this moment, he understood whether Ning Yang had strength or not.

If he doesn't shoot, just drinking can make people lose fighting spirit. If Shan Xuan can't see that Ning Yang is a master, he Shan Xuan is really an idiot.

Moreover, feeling the strong wind and Ning Yang just shouted the word "wind", Shan Xuan naturally guessed that this was Ning Yang's method.

Shan Xuan looked at Ning Yang and sighed in her heart: "Where is this young master?"This is a master of Taoism! '

As a martial artist, Shan Xuan naturally knew some inside information about what is a master of the Tao. Only those who are cultivators can be called masters of the Tao. He has no doubt that Ning Yang is a cultivator.

Apart from cultivators, how could a martial artist know how to call the wind and call the rain?
No wonder Ning Yang looks so young and has such strength. It is said that those cultivators have the means to delay youth, which is much more powerful than ancient warriors like them.

Immediately, he looked at Ning Yang with trembling lips and said: "Shan Xuan is not worthy of fighting with you, sir. I have offended you so much earlier, but I still hope that Mr. Ning will be tolerant."

After finishing speaking, Shan Xuan hurriedly bowed to Ning Yang, not daring to get up, waiting for Ning Yang's forgiveness.

I saw Ning Yang standing on the sofa, condescendingly looking down at Shan Xuan, who was kneeling and worshiping, like a god in the sky, exuding an ethereal aura that could not eat the fireworks in the world, and slowly opened his mouth, making a voice like Sanskrit: "I know you are wrong!" If you can change it, there is nothing good about it, and I am not the kind of person who cares about everything, so I will give you a chance, get up."

'Congratulations to the host for pretending to be a high-minded pussy, and get five points for pretending to be pussy. '

After listening to Ning Yang's words, Shan Xuan convinced Ning Yang from the bottom of her heart. She only felt that Ning Yang's kind of powerful and convincing people with virtue was rare.

He originally thought that Ning Yang would teach him a severe lesson, but he didn't expect Ning Yang to be so magnanimous, which naturally convinced him.

As the saying goes, give a sweet date with a stick, the reason why Ning Yang didn't teach Shan Xuan severely was because Yang would come to him for something tomorrow, and he didn't want to make Shan Xuan too embarrassing.

Ning Yang is currently in short supply of pretense points, if Yang asks him to do something tomorrow, Ning Yang can get more pretense points, then for the sake of long-term planning, Ning Yang doesn't need to worry too much about this Shan Xuan.

Immediately, Shan Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, Ning Yang also withdrew his magic power, and the strong wind in the house slowly stopped, and then Shan Xuan stood up from the ground, no longer the angry look before, but stood respectfully in Ning Yang Beside Yang, he seemed a little cautious.

Ning Yang then continued to Ming Yang: "Tell me, why did you come to me?"

Tomorrow, Yang Yang saw that the matter did not develop to the point of no return, so he was relieved at this time. Hearing Ning Yang's words, he immediately said: "Mr. Ning, I came here this time to ask Mr. Ning if he will participate A grand gathering in the Southern Martial Arts."

"The Grand Gathering of Southern Martial Arts?" Ning Yang was taken aback, a little confused, "What Grand Gathering of Southern Martial Arts? Why should I attend?"

Tomorrow Yang was also startled, and then said: "Mr. Ning, you don't know about the grand meeting in Nanwulin?"

He originally thought that Ning Yang knew about this grand event, so he wanted to ask if he would participate. If Ning Yang would participate, he also wanted to ask whether Ning Yang would go as an individual or as a disciple of a martial arts sect. If not, he wants to invite Ning Yang to participate in this grand event instead of Bawumen.

Ning Yang shook his head: "I haven't heard of it, why don't you tell me about it."

Ning Yang only got the system this month. He has just come into contact with such existences as ancient warriors and cultivators. How would he know about the Southern Martial Arts Festival.

Although Tomorrow Yang was a little strange, with Ning Yang's strength and being a cultivator, why didn't he know about the grand meeting of the South Wulin, but when faced with Ning Yang's question, he didn't dare not answer, and said: "It's our south of the Yangtze River. The martial arts families, sects, and people here will hold a grand martial arts exchange event in one place within a week or two, to learn from each other and evaluate the strength of each family."

To put it bluntly, this is actually a martial arts competition to select the leader of the martial arts and rank the various families and sects.

This kind of conference is held every three years, and it is held at the place provided by the previous leader of the martial arts alliance. Then people from all walks of life gather here. The required items, including pills, elixir, weapons and the like.

Hearing this, Ning Yang became a little interested, and secretly said: "There is such a thing as a panacea? Then you can go and have a look, maybe you can find a thousand-year panacea."

Tomorrow Yang continued: "It is said that there will be sects of cultivators sent by the state to maintain this gathering to prevent any troubles."

You must know that warriors are all violent, and they will make a move if they disagree with each other, just like Shan Xuan, who is not convinced by Ning Yang and wants to fight with Ning Yang, so many martial arts families and sects will go to this grand event, It can be said that there are countless warriors among them, at least hundreds of them.

With so many warriors gathered together, regardless of whether they have enemies with each other, they may fight if they are not convinced by each other.

And this requires cultivators who are more powerful than martial artists to come out and suppress them, so the country sent a sect of cultivators who obey the state's drive to take care of these martial artists, but they will not interfere in their martial arts conference.

"Cultivator sect?" Ning Yang was taken aback, "Cultivators also care about these things?"

"Yes, there are even some cultivators who fish in troubled waters, pretend to be warriors, and fight for some martial arts families or sects, so as to improve the rankings of those families and sects, so..." Ming Yang was a little embarrassed, "I just want to ask Mr. Ning Will you attend, for someone else, or in your own name, and if not, I think."

"Do you want to invite me to fight for your Bawumen and help your Bawumen win a good ranking?" Ning Yang guessed.

Ming Yang looked embarrassed and said: "Yes, Mr. Ning, I just want to ask you to help our Bawumen. You don't know, our Bawumen is really in decline now, and I have no choice."

Thinking about his Bawumen, he used to be a famous sect in the north and south, and his predecessor was transformed from a sect of cultivators, but now, decades have passed, and the talents in the sect have withered. A martial artist in the middle stage of the body depends entirely on him and a few senior brothers to support his appearance.

In the past few grand events, their Bawumen could barely break into the top [-].

At that time, Bawumen was supported by tomorrow Yang and their masters. Their masters were warriors in the late stage of body training. With their masters taking action, they could temporarily maintain a little prestige of Bawumen.

But their master is now 90 years old, it can be said that half of his body is buried in the loess, and they are too embarrassed to let such an old man go on stage to compete in martial arts. Being beaten so badly that the Bawumen fell from the top [-] to the [-]th place, it can be said that he lost face in the martial arts.

In the past three years, Bawumen has been ridiculed by aristocratic families and sects of the same level, and even kicked by small sects who were not as good as them. Some of them were able to win, and some were not. Among them, it can be said that their reputation has been discredited, which makes Ming Yang and Shan Xuan very embarrassing.

And this time the martial arts competition is about to start again, but the strength of their senior brothers is still stagnant. If they participate, I am afraid that this time the ranking will not advance but retreat, and even drop from thirty to forty. several.

Shan Xuan came to Mingyang Yang to discuss whether to participate in this martial arts event. Many of their brothers said they would not participate, and felt that it would be embarrassing to participate, but Mingyang Yang thought about it and decided to participate, and he invited Ning Yang participated for them.

From Tomorrow Yang's point of view, with Ning Yang's strength, they will definitely be able to win a good ranking for them. Not to mention entering the top ten, if they can return to the top twenty, they will at least look better. As for Ning Yang's identity, They can be fabricated as disciples of Eight Wumen, and no one will suspect them.

So, the previous scene happened. Tomorrow Yang said that he was going to invite Ning Yang, but Shan Xuan didn't believe that there was such a young master, so he decided to come and take a look together. After being given a drink by Ning Yang, he was so frightened that he became obedient. up.

At this time, Tomorrow Yang looked at Ning Yang quietly, wondering if Ning Yang would agree, would he be willing to help them in Bawumen.

If Ning Yang is willing, it is possible for their Bawumen to regain their prestige and regain some of their status in the Southern Wulin.

Ning Yang hesitated for a moment: "It's not impossible for me to fight for you, but what benefits will you Bawumen give me?"

(End of this chapter)