Comprehensive martial arts: Learn from Huang Yaoshi and start with Tianlong Bayin

"My name is Ning Feng!"

The believer knelt on the ground and spoke firmly.

"interesting!"

"At such an age, he actually has such strength!"

"It's been a long time since such a stunning person appeared in this boring world!"

"It seems that his appearance is rare in the world!"

Dongfang Bubai said to himself with great interest.

As the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, she has not been around in the world for a long time.

But this person named Ning Feng aroused curiosity in her heart.

"Go and bring a message to Ning Feng!"

"Tell the leader of the Sun Moon Sect Dongfang Bubai and invite him to meet him at Blackwood Cliff!"

"Use force to make friends!"

........

Ning Feng certainly didn't know about these things.

After leaving the small town, their group headed towards the Song Kingdom.

Yang Tiexin sat at the front of the carriage, holding a whip in his hand to urge the horses.

Inside the carriage, Ning Feng was practicing with his eyes closed.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Ning Feng, whose eyes were closed, frowned slightly, as if he heard something.

Open your eyes and look in one direction.

At this moment a carriage passed by.

At the same time, there were several people in the carriage talking quietly about something.

"This time Liu Zhengfeng washes his hands in the golden basin, so hurry up and go and see it!"

"Yes! But many sects have been invited! As far as I know, there are the Five Mountains Sword Sect, Emei, Kongtong, Kunlun..."

"With so many famous sects gathering together, it will definitely be a lively event!"

"I guess there must be things like martial arts competitions and fights!"

"You must not miss such a major martial arts event! Hurry up! If you miss it then, you will suffer heavy losses!"

“…”

Such an ethereal and distant conversation may be difficult for ordinary people to hear clearly.

But for Ning Feng's current strength, there is no difficulty at all.

"Liu Zhengfeng washes his hands in the gold basin?"

"This is the plot of Swordsman in the previous life, right?"

"It seems that Liu Zhengfeng ended in tragedy later, and his divine comedy is proud of the world..."

"...Swordsman?"

Thinking of this divine song, Ning Feng's eyes lit up slightly.

When he was on Peach Blossom Island before, he had thought about getting the music of Swordsman.

After all, such a piece of music can be played with the combination of Qin and Xiao, plus my ability in piano skills.

It will definitely become a very powerful martial art.

It may even be as good as the Tianlongyin that I have mastered now...

"I didn't expect to learn this news at this time!"

"It seems that I need to go and get the music!"

Thinking of this, Ning Feng stood up and said goodbye to him.

Informed them.

........

After half an hour.

A crossroads between the Ming and Song dynasties.

The carriage stopped here, and Yang Tiexin and his wife stood beside the horses.

"Since Ning Daxia is going to the Ming Dynasty, we can only say goodbye here!"

“We, as husband and wife, can never repay the kindness we have received along the way!”

"If there is a place where it can be used in the future, I, Yang, will die without mercy!"

"Master Ning, take care!"

With his hands cupped into fists, Yang Tiexin said seriously to Ning Feng.

The words are full of gratitude.

"Take care of yourself!"

Upon hearing this, Ning Feng also returned a salute.

But Mu Nianci next to him had a look of reluctance on his face.

There seemed to be light flowing in the beautiful eyes looking at Ning Feng. She wanted to blurt out something, but she couldn't open her mouth.

"Miss Mu! Take care!" After saying goodbye to Yang Tiexin's parents, Ning Feng turned to look at Mu Nianci and said.

"Brother Ning!"

"You must remember to come to Song Kingdom to find me in the future!"

"I will always wait for you!"

Finally, after Ning Feng said goodbye, Mu Nianci finally plucked up the courage to speak out.

After she finished speaking, she felt her face turn slightly red and felt a little embarrassed.

Hearing this, Ning Feng smiled lightly.

"Ok!"

Then he took Huang Rong towards the Ming Dynasty.

Chapter 39: Ning Feng’s name has spread throughout this place!The song Swordsman!

Time passed quickly, like a fleeting moment.

After parting ways with Yang Tiexin and his wife, Ning Feng and Huang Rong arrived at Hengshan City in the Ming Dynasty in a few days.

And along the way, they stopped and stopped.

There is no difference between practicing and playing the piano.

Under Ning Feng's personal guidance along the way, Huang Rong's ability to play the flute has been qualitatively improved.

The technique is extremely proficient, and the control of fast and slow rhythm is perfect.

The Bihaichao song that Huang Yaoshi taught before can already be performed to the same level as him.

And after practicing the Nine Yin Manual, you can also control the true energy to be injected into the sound waves.

Cause a certain amount of damage.

Of course, in addition to this, the strength of the two people has also improved to varying degrees.

Huang Rong's strength increased from the early stage of Xiantian to the middle stage of Xiantian.

Ning Feng's strength was upgraded from the first level of Grand Master to the second level of Grand Master.

In this way, the two of them walked towards the capital.

"Brother Ning!"

"I see the city!"

Huang Rong, with her sleeves fluttering, sat on the back of the horse, with a hint of surprise on her beautiful face.

Hear this.

Ning Feng, who was sitting behind her, raised his eyes.

"Let's go!"

"Go find an inn and take a rest first!"

"The Golden Basin Washing Ceremony begins in two days!"

After the words fell, the two of them headed towards the city and placed the horses.

The city is very lively.

The streets were full of people, a large part of whom were armed quacks.

There is no doubt that these people came specifically to attend the Golden Bowl Washing Hands Conference.

Disciples from various sects come and go.

But Ning Feng stood out among the crowd, looking out of place.

Like a lotus flower emerging from the mud but not stained, it is extremely eye-catching.

Some people were talking in low voices, and some women were stunned when they looked at Ning Feng.

However, Ning Feng was already immune to this.

I found an inn and walked in.

The inn is not big, and there are many people around who are resting and talking in low voices.