The best golden pupil

Chapter 273 The Inside Story of Qingcheng
Mentioning yesterday's incident, Ning Tao's mind sank, and he didn't care to think about Ye Wanqing's abnormal expression. He finished a bowl of soup carefully, filled another bowl, and then roughly explained the ins and outs of the incident.

Of course, he would not mention the matter of Hua Linglong.

"Qingcheng School!"

Hearing Ning Tao talk about his love and hatred with the Qingcheng faction, Ye Wanqing raised her eyebrows unconsciously, and immediately fell into deep thought.

"What? Does Ye Wanqing know anything about this sect?"

Ning Tao knew almost nothing about people and sects in the practice world, and this happened to be an excellent candidate.

"Ning Tao didn't know something. In the practice world, the good ones win the bad ones, and now there are only eight strong ones left, commonly known as the Eight Great Schools."

Ye Wanqing seemed to understand Ning Tao's thoughts, took two sips of the broth in the bowl, and explained further to Ning Tao.

"This Qingcheng sect is also one of the eight major sects, but this sect is a bit special. Qingcheng is located in Guangxi Province, where there are many mountains and dense forests, the terrain is dangerous, and there is not much contact with the outside world, and this sect is famous for protecting its weaknesses! "

Ye Wanqing picked out some key points and started talking to Ning Tao.

"The alliance can't control them? Isn't Bian Dehai a wanted person by the alliance?"

As soon as Ye Wanqing finished speaking, Ning Tao's brows flashed a trace of silt, and he asked quickly.

If he hadn't used one to block three yesterday, he would never have been injured so seriously.

"Ning Tao, the Cultivator Alliance is just a loose alliance organized within the framework of the Xia Kingdom, which is called Hongmeng within the Xia Kingdom..."

After eating breakfast, Ning Tao also learned most of the Qingcheng faction from Ye Wanqing, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Ning Tao, this matter is not a trivial matter. Why don't I call my uncle later and ask him to coordinate with the Qingcheng faction's senior management to see how it can be resolved."

Seeing Ning Tao's indignation, Ye Wanqing spoke out of worry.

"Coordination?" Ning Tao sneered when he heard the words, and immediately shook his head and said, "No, I will handle this matter myself!"

Just kidding, the other party almost didn't kill him, because the other party was famous for protecting his shortcomings, and Bian Dehai, who was removed from the list, was not good at defending him. This coordination is clearly nonsense.

"Ning Tao, you can't be reckless. Although the Qingcheng faction lost many masters at the beginning, it has developed rapidly in the past few years. It has frequently handed over important figures, and its influence in the country of Xia is not small. Don't be impulsive!"

Ye Wanqing knew Ning Tao too well, she was a master who refused to suffer, and wanted to put the other party's thoughts to rest.

"Ye Wanqing, how does the Qingcheng faction compare with our Wudang faction?"

Ning Tao waved his hand, but didn't answer the conversation, and turned his eyes, and asked back.

"Compared to our Wudang? The strength should be worse."

Ye Wanqing's expression turned a little confused, so she immediately opened her mouth to explain something, and then seemed to think of something: "Ning Tao, it is impossible for the two sects to quarrel because of the disciples below..."

"Ye Wanqing, where do you want to go, I just asked casually."

Before the other party could finish speaking, Ning Tao smiled and quickly waved his hands, "Don't worry, since I'm fine, let's forget about it."

He didn't want Ye Wanqing to worry, he spoke casually, but his thoughts were changing.

Since he practiced so far, he has never suffered such a big loss. If he forgets it like this, it is really hard to swallow this breath.

Since the sect is no worse than the other party, and the backing is strong, he is still afraid of a fart.

In terms of his own cultivation, he doesn't use the blood baby now, and he is only slightly inferior to Bian Dehai, but if he uses all the firepower, he is absolutely confident that he will torture the opponent to death.

As long as the other party is still in Haishi, it is absolutely impossible to escape. This Qingcheng faction is afraid of others, and he has no reason to suffer.

Ning Tao thought about it for a while, and then he paid attention.

At the same time, in front of a mansion in Haishi, two low-key Audis slowly entered.

Not long after, three Taoist priests in Taoist robes and jade hairpins walked in.

All three of them are men, one old and two middle school, all of them are like dragons and tigers, with extraordinary bearing.

"Zhang Mingjiang, an outer disciple of the Qingcheng School, has met Master Xuxu and the two uncles."

There was a man standing far away from the gate. It was Young Master Zhang who was in the bar that day. When he saw the two of them, he hurried over and saluted respectfully.

"Young Master Zhang, you don't need to be too polite!"

The old man known as vain gave a little support with one hand, then raised his eyebrows lightly and said: "The poor road crosses Haishi, I heard that someone injured my disciple, I don't know what's going on now?"

"Master Patriarch, Yang Ningtao's injury has been basically under control, but the injury is not serious now."

After Zhang Shao opened his mouth to explain, he stepped aside slightly, and made a gesture of invitation.

"Do you know who did it?"

Xuxu gave a gracious expression, and asked slowly as he took a step forward.

"It has been found, but its identity needs to be further confirmed, and it has not been reported to the sect in the future."

A few people walked and talked, and it didn't take long to go up to the second floor and came to a luxurious house.

(End of this chapter)