Fortunate Young Gentleman

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Tang Yaoyao was stunned in place, and Tang Ning did not expect that Tang Shui would be so decisive and straightforward. He drew his sword and chopped at the slightest disagreement.

Clang!

The woman was not an ordinary person either. When the sword light in Tang Shui's hand lit up, the short knife on her waist was quickly unsheathed, and a sound of metal clashing was heard in the air.

The moment Tang Shui's first move was blocked, the second move had already attacked.

The woman blocked two moves, and the third move turned from defense to offense. The two fought together, attracting the attention of the people around them.

Fighting was not allowed under the ring. Not long after the two fought, a martial arts examiner ran over quickly.

"Stop, stop!" The examiner ran over in shock and anger. Tang Ning waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter, just a competition."

The examiner was stunned and bowed and said, "Yes, sir."

Tang Ning looked at the woman fighting with Tang Shui, and a strange color appeared in his eyes.

He had seen this woman compete with Tang Yaoyao, Lu Ya and others, and felt that her moves were somewhat familiar, because she deliberately concealed her strength. Now that her opponent was Tang Shui, if she continued to hide, she would only end up dead.

As she made more and more moves, Tang Ning felt more and more familiar.

After dozens of moves, he was 100% sure that this woman and Xiao Manniu must have been from the same school, but one was a top student and the other was a poor student.

Clang!

After another clash of swords, Tang Shui took two steps back and the woman took three steps back. The two stood in place and neither of them moved forward.

Tang Shui put away his sword gracefully and said, "Now we are even."

She walked to the side of Tang Ning and Tang Yaoyao and said, "Let's go..."

The woman put away her knife and did not chase them. After taking a deep look at their backs, she turned and left.

Outside the training ground, Tang Shui looked at Tang Ning and said, "She and that Wanyan girl are indeed from the same school."

Tang Ning nodded and said, "I can see that too."

It can be confirmed that even if this woman is not sent by the grassland, she has a thousand connections with the grassland. The next step is to make her disappear from the sight of the people and make other plans.

Tang Yaoyao looked at Tang Shui with shining eyes and praised, "Sister Shuier, you are so powerful..."

Tang Ning looked at her and reminded her, "You can't be unreasonable like your cousin. You have a family. If you are also called the witch of the capital, the face of the Tang family will be lost..."

As soon as Tang Ning finished speaking, he felt a sharp pain in one ear. Tang Shui held his ear while looking at him and smiled, "What do you mean by the face of the Tang family has been lost? Come on, explain it to me..."

When the cheap cousin is gentle, she is a goddess. When she is fierce, even the witch will be afraid. When Tang Ning walked to the door of his house, one hand was still covering his ear.

Just as he was about to go in, a child suddenly ran over from a distance, holding a candied haws in one hand and a letter in the other.

He handed the letter to Tang Ning and said, "Big brother, someone asked me to give you this letter."

Tang Ning looked at him and asked, "Who asked you to give it to me?"

"I don't know him... He said that if I give you the letter, he will buy me candied haws..." The little boy said, stuffed the letter into his arms, and ran away.

"Don't open it yet." Tang Yaoyao looked at the letter in his hand warily and asked, "Is there a scam?"

Tang Ning could feel that there was nothing in the envelope, and there was no trace of poison on the letter.

He smiled and said, "Open it and you'll know."

Tang Ning tore open the envelope and took out the letter inside.

There were only four words on the paper. When he saw the content on the paper, a trace of surprise appeared on his face.

"What does it say?" Tang Yaoyao leaned over and read, "Yin Na is cheating... Who is Yin Na?"

"The woman who defeated you." Tang Ning put away the envelope and looked around. There was a constant flow of people on the street, and the little boy had already walked away...

He recognized the identity of the woman because he had fought with Wan Yan Yan for thousands of rounds and was familiar with her moves.

The person who wrote this letter actually knew about this matter earlier than him, and sent someone to remind him, and made it so secretive, like an underground party contact. For a moment, Tang Ning's heart was full of questions.

Who wrote this letter, why did they remind him, and why didn't they reveal their identity? His heart was immediately filled with doubts one after another.

He looked at the letter in his hand again and examined it carefully.

Tang Yaoyao looked at him and asked, "How is it, did you see anything?"

Tang Ning nodded and said, "This handwriting is really ugly..."

...

On the streets of the capital.

A figure walked slowly on the street, followed by more than ten guards. The people along the way saw this and panicked and avoided it.

Although they didn't know the man, in the capital, there were only a few people who could travel with more than ten guards as escorts.

Some people recognized the nobleman, so they dodged more actively.

Although King Kang was no longer the same as yesterday, the prince was still the prince. If he bumped into something on the street, they would blame it on them. They would have several heads to chop off.

King Kang was still a little pale from his serious injury. He walked very slowly, watching the people avoiding him along the way, and asked with a smile: "Are they afraid of me?"

Mr. Xu said calmly: "With so many guards behind us, how can any common people not be afraid?"

"I don't think they are afraid." King Kang shook his head and said, "They are hiding from me. People are afraid of beasts and plagues. The former is for fear, the latter is for hiding..."

Mr. Xu shook his head and said, "How can your Highness compare yourself to the plague?"

King Kang smiled and said: "I didn't say there was anything wrong with the plague. What's wrong with being feared by everyone in the world? Isn't my father also feared by everyone in the world?"

Mr. Xu didn't speak again, and the two of them walked slowly down the street. On both sides of the street, there was an endless stream of hawkers.

"Take a look, take a look, the craftsmanship passed down from ancestors, the chest is broken with big rocks, the mouth is swallowed with the sword..."

"Two distinguished guests, would you like to come in and play? We have a new baby in our building yesterday..."

"Calculating fortune, measuring numerology, predicting good or bad luck, asking about the future..., Sai Shenxian is straight-forward, it is not allowed to be without money, it is not allowed to be without money..."

…

King Kang walked to the stall of an old fortune teller and asked, "What kind of algorithm?"

"It depends on whether the distinguished guest is a fortune teller or a numerologist. It's different..." The old man looked at him and smiled: "May I ask what the distinguished guest is?"

King Kang looked at him, a trace of displeasure flashed between his brows, and then he relaxed and said, "Ask about the future."

"As for the future, of course calligraphy is the most accurate. I learned from Zhuge Divine Calculation. It has a century-old quality and is worthy of trust..." The old man took out a pen and paper and said with a smile: "I would like to invite you to write a word on this paper."

King Kang picked up the pen and asked, "Can I write anything?"

The old man smiled and said, "Anything is fine."

King Kang wrote a word casually, put down his pen, and said, "Forget it."

"Master..." The old man looked at the piece of paper, his expression immediately became solemn, and he said: "I can't calculate the future of this distinguished guest, I can't calculate it..."

"Don't you think everything can be counted?" King Kang looked at him and said calmly: "If you say it can't be counted now, wouldn't you be ruining your own sign? If it really can't be counted, I don't mind smashing your sign with my own hands... "

The old man looked at him with a look of embarrassment on his face and said: "It's not that it can't be calculated, but..."

King Kang asked: "But what?"

The old man said: "I dare not say anything."

King Kang asked curiously: "Is there anything you dare not say?"

The old man looked at him, gritted his teeth, and said, "You can have your say, please forgive me..."

King Kang looked at him. After a long time, a smile appeared on his face and he said, "Speak, I will forgive you."

The old man looked at him, took a deep breath, leaned into King Kang's ear, and whispered: "My lord, I would like to ask you, the king, who is a little older than the king..."

King Kang looked at him for a long time and couldn't help laughing.

He looked at the person behind him and said, "Reward, big reward!"

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