Protagonist Aura

After the person left.

The Shen family was in a mess.

Shen Jian was trembling, looking at the dilapidated scene where the rubble was shattered and the 800-meter pavilion turned into powder, his expression was numb, and his heart was lingering.

This, what level of masters are they?

Snap your fingers.

Destroy the world?

Not long ago, when Jiang Jinnan was inviting them to drink tea and chat, Zeng, faintly revealed that this young man named Ning had a good background, and I was afraid that his background was not small.

However, only the background is mentioned.

If Shen Jian hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he would never have imagined that a young man could have such terrifying power, the key is that he hadn't done his best yet.

Hiss!

At the same time, Xiao Xuan got up from the ground in embarrassment, gritted his teeth and said nothing.

As one of the disciples trained by the Wushu Association for more than ten years, even within the Wushu Association, it is not a surprisingly talented rising star, but to ordinary people, it still exists like a god.

However, Xiao Xuan, who was used to being respected by others, was constantly slapping his beards and flattering days, today, even let a person of the same age kneel down and lose face.

Shen Jian wanted to scold a rubbish.

Witnessing his fiancée taken away with his own eyes, there was no room left for it. It was not a waste, what was it?

but.

Seeing the martial arts association badge on Xiao Xuan's chest, he took the initiative to remain silent.

"If this revenge is not reported, it will be a big husband."

Xiao Xuan clenched his fists, killing intent boiling in his eyes.

He wouldn't faint, and he really believed that this surnamed Ning, with that strength, stood on the head of nine thousand-year-old Pei Xiaotian, and was in a higher position.

In other words, even if you dare to speak up in public, the Wushu Association will surely investigate it.

after all.

The name of nine thousand years old cannot be desecrated.

"My senior, Yuan Tiance, is offering sacrifices to the ancestors at his home in Fengtian Province. Today, my Wushu Association suffered such humiliation. When Senior Brother Yuan learned of this, he must pay the price."

Fengtian Province?

Yuan Tiance?

Shen Jian narrowed his eyes and waited for the following.

"Senior Brother Yuan received the silver badge at a young age. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a great man. I believe that he will stand for the Wuxie Association."

Fengtian is a provincial unit.

At the same time, Suzhou-Hangzhou City is under the jurisdiction of Fengtian. According to the development speed and potential of Suzhou-Hangzhou over the years, if it hadn't been for Fengtian's rich background and rich history.

The capital of this province is none other than Suzhou and Hangzhou.

"Fengtian Province..."

Shen Jian looked at the back of Xiao Xuan, who was limping on one leg and leaving Shen's house obliquely, with mixed feelings.

Fengtian has a long history and entered the province as a city.

It's not a big event worthy of recollection.

What really makes Feng Tian people talk about is nothing more than that a character once walked out of this place, but now a hundred years have passed away.

Statue of that man.

But he was still in the most prominent position of Fengtian Province, shining with the sun, quietly overlooking the people.

"All the surnames are Ning."

Shen Jian muttered to himself, a little bit embarrassed. According to the order of the surnames, the Ning family is not a large ethnic group. Compared with Zhao Qian, Sun Li, Zhou Wu and King Zheng, it is far worse.

But, this Ning surname.

It seems that all human beings are terrifying to the world?

I don't know whether the person he met today was in the same family as that person eight hundred years ago?

It's a joke after all.

Shen Jian would not be naive to think that Ning Xuanyuan and that person had any intersection.

after all.

Long years ago, the deity of the statue standing in Fengtian Province was a northerner with a red seedling.

...

After being taken away from Shen's house, Shen Yi was knocked out halfway.

at this time.

The carriage is quiet.

Ning Xuanyuan was closing his eyes to rest, and the evening was terribly ending, and the setting sun was sobbing that the snow-covered Suzhou and Hangzhou were beautifully intoxicating.

"In the past few years, the development momentum of the Wushu Association has been unstoppable?!"

Yuan Shu suddenly said this, seeming to be tentative.

Then he added painlessly, "I dare to carry the title of nine thousand years on top of my head, Pei Xiao Sirius' ambition is obvious."

In fact, Yuan Shu could be heard with a bit of resentment.

Ning Xuanyuan opened his eyes and spoke lightly, "It's nothing more than a puppet, I'm interested in who is on the platform behind him."

Yuan Shu glanced at Ning Xuanyuan, and stopped talking.

Before getting out of the car, this heartfelt subordinate couldn't help it, so he asked eagerly, "General, I really want to know, your position?"

Ning Xuanyuan turned his back to Yuan Shu and stopped in place.

these years.

In order to balance the overall situation, the basic purpose of allowing the Wushu Association to blossom and grow with Japan is to use the Wushu Association to counter the military.

The military and the Wushu Association have never been right.

The two sides are equal in power and can form a confrontation to a certain extent, so that the overall situation of the world tends to be stable for a long time.

But, who can guarantee that you will not be a tiger?

The Wuxie Association dared to use the name of the nine thousand years old. In other words, this Wudao Association is no longer willing to exist and is on an equal footing with him.

If an opportunity arises, he might step on the heads of Ning Xuanyuan's generation of generals and claim to steal the country.

There are famous warning sayings in ancient times.

Those who steal hooks are punishable, those who steal countries are Hou!

Not a joke.

If they didn't meet a member of the Wushu Association today, they would have tacitly said that they would never mention the existence of the Wushu Association in the normal phase.

just now……

Yuan Shu had to ask Ning Xuanyuan what he planned to do in the future.

After a long silence, Ning Xuanyuan stretched out his index finger and pressed his eyebrows, "The Guozuo badge on my head is the countless warriors on the battlefield. They are exchanged by their lives. It is glory and faith."

"The Wuxi Association, when trying to step on it, you have to ask me Ning Xuanyuan first, do you agree?"

Yuan Shu's eyes were bright, and that was what he wanted.

The moon is falling.

The world is quiet.

Ning Xuanyuan let out a sigh of relief and suddenly asked Yuan Shu, "Do you still remember the words we said on the annual public sacrifice day?"

Yuan Shu straightened his waist, with tears in his eyes, "Remember, I dare not forget it in this life."

"I have, three glasses of wine..." Ning Xuanyuan raised his head and muttered to himself.

Yuan Shu pressed his right fist against his chest and said sonorously, "A cup of respect, this river of mountains and rivers, once drifted away from charcoal."

"A cup of respect, this golden iron horse, the hero who died in battle."

Yuan Shu suddenly raised his head, then grinned.

Harmony and soft light enveloped.

There are several figures with their fists against their chests, their eyes sharp and full of tears.

That was Ning Xuanyuan's old department.

The third cup.

we……

Sincerely, the last conscience in this world!

"General, we are back."

Originally arrived within seven days.

In fact, it only took one day and one night.

The old ministry in the past has all returned.

Ning Xuanyuan stretched out his hand and took a few branches and leaves scattered in the air.

"If Ruo, in the coming year, the Wuxie Association has wolf ambitions and harms the country and the people, please..."

Raised troops in the green woods and grass, with one's own strength, carried the steel skeleton of the men in the army.

Set things up anyway.

Ning Xuanyuan tightened his fingers suddenly, and smiled, "With me, this mountain and river can't be messed up!"

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