Pension Strategy

Xiao Fan touched the lingering chill on his neck, he smiled bitterly, but he also folded his fists and admitted defeat, "What the green book said is that I have been taught."

As a warrior, he clearly knows that this competition is not necessary.

To be honest, Xiao Fan was indeed a little hit.

He always thought that his strength was not weak, but now a woman who seems to be powerless can defeat him with less than half a stroke.

But think about it, my aunt is so powerful even a cat beside her, let alone a human.

Green Book grinned, "There are many more places for you to exercise."

"Green Book, from now on, you and Shadow will be in charge of teaching Xiaofan." Ning Qiu stood up and walked into the room, her footsteps were difficult, and her strength on crutches became heavier. .

The black cat followed her and seemed to sense something, meowing uneasy, and flapping its tail irritably.

"Yes." The green book responded, and the shadow that came and went without a trace, and did not know when, had appeared behind Xiao Fan, he was slender and cold. The voice was like a ghost, "Please advise."

"I'm going, why are you walking without a sound?!" Xiao Fan was taken aback.

Of course, what he got was just a shadow, a facial paralysis response, silently watching him without saying a word.

Xiao Fan didn't care, he was used to it, "Didn't you say you have something to do, why did you come back suddenly?"

Although he is the grandson of his aunt, he does not know the identity of the shadow very well. Every day he comes and goes without a trace, always doing mysterious things.

But today's shot is a means of death, it seems that he is a ruthless person who can't be provoked.

As soon as he makes a move, he wipes people's necks, he can't do such violent behavior.

"It's done." Shadow answered succinctly, looking at Xiao Fan with heavy eyes, "Let's start."

"What to start?" Xiao Fan was stunned.

"The fight will be held in three days. Now that the Xiao family is born, it will be handed over to the Xiao family. Your strength is not enough to deal with Feng Jinding."

Shadow raised the branch in his hand and pointed at Xiao Fan. There were many rare words, but no unnecessary nonsense.

"The useless people of the Su family, the Xiao family will have to deal with the eight sects, you are still too weak."

Although the meaning of the words is harsh, it is often harsh and true.

Behind Feng Jinding, it is very likely that he killed the other eight tomb keepers for his own use, Feng Xiang.

Under the ambition of the wolf son, twenty years ago, after searching for it to no avail, he naturally made a sound of the Longquan treasure and led people in to open the tomb. medicine.

What Xiao Fan has to do is to defeat Feng Jinding, and even Feng Xiang.

This is the rule of the Xiao family a thousand years ago, and the Xiao family a thousand years later is still the same.

"That's what I said..." Xiao Fan scratched his hair, a little unwilling.

As Ling Yunzi's apprentice, he is not as bad as Shadow said, right?

Although I usually don't reveal this identity, I am still very arrogant in my heart.

However, the shadow interrupted him indifferently, "Within three days, you can let me throw away the branches in my hand and take out my weapons before I can fight."

Being looked down on repeatedly, Xiao Fan was very unconvinced, "You are too underestimated!"

"I heard that your weapon is a double sword? You can use it, or three or four swords, as long as you think you can win." Shadow said calmly, the corners of his mouth seemed to be raised A very shallow arc.

Green Book looked very happy from the side. It was the first time she saw the big wood, Shadow, teaching people.

The point is, laugh! You must know that they have never seen Shadow smile since they were selected into the training team and met until Shadow took the position of the commander of the Dark Guard.

Occasionally, when they are praised by the owner.

Maybe he wanted to prove that he was strong even without weapons.

However, Green Book shook his head, too young and too impulsive.

But she didn't expect that when Shadow was educating people, he would be careful and use aggressive tactics.

Ning Qiu, who went back to the room, opened the window and saw Xiao Fan, who was unilaterally beaten by the shadow, obviously injured, but he still insisted on not using weapons. A pair of eyes became more and more fierce like a wolf.

The ambition in his heart to become a strong man is being stimulated.

The black cat lying on the window was also watching the competition in the yard. A humane smile flashed in the cat's eyes, and suddenly began to speak human words, and it was a woman's voice, "You said I didn't believe it at the time, but now it seems that this descendant named Xiao Fan is indeed a bit better than the eldest brother's aptitude.

If Ning Qiu is lazy and easygoing with a hint of alienation, then his voice is very queen-like, with a kind of domineering arrogance.

"He lacks too much training, so he can keep up with his aptitude." Ning Qiu smiled, but there was no regret in his words.

There are some arrangements from God, or just in time. Too early is not good, too late is not good.

"What the seniors said is not without reason. No flowers have been taught." It jumped on the table, and its body was faintly bright.

Ning Qiu put his hand on its forehead, his eyebrows helpless, "Don't mess around, if you lose your soul, I can't help you next time."

While speaking, she coughed a few more times, and the hoarse voice fell in her ears and felt uncomfortable.

"Senior, how are you?" The black cat returned to normal, took two steps forward, put the cat's paw on the back of Ning Qiu's hand, and rebuked himself anxiously, "If it wasn't for the sake of Help me, why is the senior like this."

If it weren't for her plea, the senior would not have suffered this sin.

"It's not a big deal." Ning Qiu poured a cup of warm water and warmed her throat, seeing the cat's face wrinkled and solemn, she smiled, "There is no need to feel guilty, I was bored. I will choose to help you."

The pension in each world is a different state of life, she is quite satisfied, there is no need to follow the same path, only a few decades can be considered pension.

If it's all the same, why should she continue to be the villain? Elderly care, for her, is just open-minded and free-spirited.

"Thank you." The black cat rubbed his head against Ning Qiu's palm, very affectionate.

"No thanks, just cherish the next month." Ning Qiu closed the window, turned off the light, and went back to bed.

The black cat jumped flexibly and lay beside her.

Because it is a soul body nourished by Ning Qiu's breath, it can't be too far away, otherwise it will disappear.

Outside, the shadow has been tortured to the point of losing his temper by the unyielding Xiao Fan.

Willpower is really not ordinary, and the more frustrated it is, the more courageous it is.

Seeing Xiao Fan lying on the ground, covered in scars, but desperately trying to get up, Green Book looked anxious, and his eyes were a little distressed, he stepped forward to help, but saw his The brighter eyes stopped again.

At times like this, don't extend your hand.

"This is the end of today." Shadow threw away the branches that had been dyed red and turned back to the house.

"You, stop for me!" Xiao Fan was not reconciled, he wanted to catch up, but fell to the ground.

This time, he no longer had the strength to get up, and watched the shadow disappear in front of his eyes.

One day I will beat you! Xiao Fan slammed his fist on the ground, his scarlet eyes were full of anger, and he fainted in the next second.

Green Book had a headache, "Oh, what's the trouble."

Sometimes when the strength gap is too big, there is no need to fight hard, outsmarting is the key.

In the end, she is too young and has not gone through any dangerous experience. She always thinks that she is tough and tough, and she is a positive image.

…

After the party, Feng Jinding returned to the Feng family villa, and the first person to look for was the ancestor Feng, who reported what happened at the party.

After finishing speaking, the surrounding atmosphere gradually became cold.

Feng Jinding was still kneeling, not daring to move.

Silence for a long time, he felt a frigid wind blowing from his ear, and a few strands of hair fell in front of his eyes.

I heard a rumbling sound, and a big tree behind them broke from the middle and fell to the ground.

"It's really her! Impossible, how could she still be alive?

In the cabin, Feng Xiang, who took the body of the ancestor of the Feng family, shouted madly.

"I've been planning for so long, and I'm about to succeed, but I didn't expect a loophole! Ning Wuhua, Ning Wuhua, you are just a girl, how can He Dehe become a national teacher No, just don't hand over the elixir, and let us be buried with you!"

His crazy and ferocious look is very scary, he seems to be scared and excited, and he looks very contradictory.

Under Feng Xiang's self-talk, Feng Jinding did not dare to speak out. Although he was curious about the information in Feng's words, he was even more shy, and knew exactly what to ask or not to ask. .

With a creak, the door opened.

A pair of black ancient cloth shoes came into view, and an old and gloomy voice came from above his head, "Nine Gates, the annual fights, can be held normally."

Dou Lei is a tradition of the Xiao family to select talents thousands of years ago.

The nine of them, as disciples of the Xiao family, hated the Xiao family in their hearts, but worshipped the Xiao family, so someone robbed the tomb a hundred years ago and destroyed some of the formation organs, the nine of them can get from When you come out of the mausoleum and create your own power, you will naturally inherit the rules of the Xiao family.

The word orthodoxy is a rule engraved in the bones of a family.

Feng Jinding replied, "There are both. Every year on the third day after the nine-door meeting, there is a fight."

"Which is hosting this year."

"The Lu family."

"Lu Family, Lu Lian..." Speaking of this name, Feng Xiang's face was a little dazed, and then he returned to indifference and coldness, "Who is in charge now."

"The fifth generation of the Lu family, Lu Wensi."

"Go ahead and arrange, the organizer of this fight will be responsible for the Xiao family." Feng Xiang skipped Feng Jinding and walked outside.

The organizer needs to double the lottery and accept the challenge of other gates. It cannot be rejected. If you win, you will make a profit, but if you lose, it will be miserable.

"Yes, the junior will arrange it right away." Feng Jinding responded. When he stood up and looked back, Old Ancestor Feng had already left, leaving only the open door, representing the People are out.

He lived for more than 40 years, and it was the first time he saw Old Ancestor Feng going out of the customs. In addition to what he just said, it is very possible to speculate that Aunt Xiao is an old acquaintance of Old Ancestor Feng. , and difficult to deal with.

Maybe in this fight, Old Ancestor Feng will personally come on stage to clear the obstacles that arise.

Standing in place without moving, Feng Jinding looked gloomy, no one knew what he was thinking.

Feng Yan, who was stalking back from outside, stood beside Feng Jinding and said, "Master Feng, Su Zhe just went to Xiao's house and brought a lot of contracts. It seems that he surrendered."

Feng Jinding sneered, "Su Zhe is not a fool, he needs to stand in line sooner or later."

In their nine gates, the Feng family is still the leader, and the Lu family is not moved. That is because the ancestor Feng ordered not to move, so outsiders feel that the Lu family can confront the Feng family.

The meaning of Old Ancestor Feng's words just now was to give up the Lu family.

Today's Xiao family has indeed shown a prestige, but there are also reasons why they deliberately praised it, but in fact it is still unable to compare with the behemoth Feng family.

"When looking at the problem, you can't just see the surface. Su Zhe is surrendering, and he is also testing." Feng Jinding's eyes were meaningful.

At the beginning, he did not take the tomb guard order from Su Zhe's hand, and he did it on purpose.

Try? Feng Yan doesn't understand this relationship anymore.

…

Similar to what Feng Jinding thought, Feng Xiang couldn't sit still after knowing that Ning Wuhua, the national teacher, had woken up and was not dead.

He needs to find out for himself.

If it is true, then even if he is not dead, he will be seriously injured. He needs to hurry up and not give Ning Wuhua time to recover, otherwise all plans will be in vain.

Liu Baike was fast asleep when he heard slight footsteps, he suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

I saw a gloomy old man standing beside the bed.

"Who are you!" Liu Baike's scalp was numb with fright, he quickly turned on the light, but he could clearly see the face of the person in front of him, the fear still did not disappear, on the contrary, it made him shudder even more.

He widened his eyes and dared not believe, "You, you are Feng Xiang, the ancestor of the Feng family, and you are not dead yet!"

But I didn't expect that people who should have died in the picture album handed down by Liu ancestors are still alive!

Then there is an elixir of life in the Longquan Mausoleum, it is true!

"It seems that Liu Zhongwei is still protecting your Liu family. Before I die, I tell you that I am dead, so don't come to seek revenge, and everything will be fine?"

Feng Xiang sneered and his folds were like the skin of an old tree demon. He pulled out the chair and sat down directly, staring at Liu Baike like a poisonous snake.

Liu Baike was horrified. He quietly put his hand under the pillow and forced himself to calm down, "What are you doing here with me? The grudges you had a hundred years ago have nothing to do with me."

He knew that Jiumen was the tomb keeper, but he didn't know the specific identities of Feng Jinding and the others. He just thought they were the ancestors of the first generation.

"Hahaha, I came to you, of course I want you to do something..." Feng Xiang walked over and clasped Liu Baike's head with his five fingers.

Liu Baike struggled a few times, but couldn't even resist, and then his eyes were empty, as if he had lost his soul, and turned into a puppet.