The world reincarnates, each time a new talent!

[The world you live in: The Eight Parts of Tianlong]

[Countdown to escape: 37 days]

【Luck: 680】

[Current identity: Murong Fu]

[Current talent: Thousand Miles a Day (not yet effective)]

[Cultivation: Super First Class]

[Martial Arts: Beiming Divine Kung Fu, Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Xiaowuxiang Kung Fu, Six Meridians Divine Sword, Lingbo Weibu, Star Shift, Shenhe Finger, Dog Fighting Stick Technique...]

Just got off the mountain.

Ning Yuan immediately sat down cross-legged and began to exercise and adjust his breathing.

Wu Yazi has more than seventy years of skill, and it has the same origin as the Beiming Shenqi. Its quality, purity, and matching can be said to be unique.

At this point, even Tianshan Tonglao and Li Qiushui could not match the help and increase of this skill to Ning Yuan.

"His luck has increased by more than 100 points. Xu Zhu's biggest opportunity has been taken away by me!"

Ning Yuan was very excited when he saw the soaring luck.

Not only did he get the skills taught by Wu Yazi, but he also became the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, completely replacing Xu Zhu. Such a growth is not surprising.

When he obtained the Beiming Divine Skill, he also directly increased it by 100 points.

Although there is only a little over a month left before returning to the main world, Ning Yuan has already felt at ease with his nearly 700 fortunes and so many unique skills.

In the next month, as long as he goes to Xixia and gets the remaining benefits, his luck may exceed a thousand.

Thinking about it, Ning Yuan looked at Wang Yuyan who was sobbing in A'Zhu's arms.

"Last time, with A'Zhu's help, I gained the equivalent of thirty years of hard work. After that, I absorbed the inner strength of the five books of Tianlong Temple, the Four Great Evils, Ding Chunqiu and other second- and third-rate Jianghu people. My skill should be at eight About ten years.”

"Now that I have inherited Wu Yazi's 70-year-old skill, my skill should reach 150 years. This is already a height that cannot be achieved by humans."

Ning Yuan silently adjusted his breathing, integrating Wu Yazi's skills, and making secret calculations in his heart.

"This kind of skill has surpassed the Three Elders of Xiaoyao and the Four Heavenly Dragons. Even the sweeping monk may not have such profound skills."

"However, why is my realm still not shaken at all?"

Although Ning Yuan could clearly feel that his skills had increased a lot and his strength had obviously improved significantly, he still didn't feel like a breakthrough.

Breaking through to a new level, a new realm, the kind of qualitative change brought about by skill.

Still not.

"Isn't that enough?"

Ning Yuan was confused in his heart, but he quickly stopped thinking about it. The zhenqi flowing in his body forced him to concentrate on dealing with it.

Although they have the same origin, everyone's Qi still has their own personal characteristics. It takes a lot of hard work to fully integrate them.

If you don't know martial arts and inherit it completely, it would be much simpler.

No need to worry about this.

After a long time, Su Xinghe came down the mountain with grief.

Ning Yuan had basically adjusted his condition at this time.

When Su Xinghe saw Ning Yuan, he immediately knelt down and said, "Disciple pays homage to the master!"

Seeing the leader kneel down, all the other disciples of the Deaf Mute Sect also knelt down.

"Senior Brother Su, please get up."

Ning Yuan immediately raised his hands and said sincerely: "Although I have been inherited by Senior Wu Yazi and trusted by him to take over as the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, I still need the support of old members of the sect like Senior Brother Su. Senior Brother Su does not need to Very polite."

"The etiquette cannot be abolished."

Su Xinghe looked insistent and paid homage.

Ning Yuan had no choice but to say: "Senior brother, we haven't rested since we walked all the way. Why don't we find a guest room for us to rest. We will follow Master's instructions to go to Xixia."

"That's what the leader said."

Su Xinghe nodded solemnly and immediately called for his disciples to lead the way.

After dinner.

Ning Yuan brought Wang Yuyan into the room.

"Cousin, you don't have to be sad. Your grandfather has passed away. I have his inheritance and will definitely protect you."

Ning Yuan pulled Wang Yuyan into his arms and comforted her softly.

"cousin!"

Tears flowed from the corners of Wang Yuyan's eyes, she hugged Ning Yuan tightly and sobbed softly.

That night, Wang Yuyan squeezed into Ning Yuan's arms and fell asleep peacefully.

Nothing happened.

Early the next morning, Ning Yuan led everyone to leave Leigu Mountain.

…

"Cousin, what are we going to Xixia for?"

On the way, Wang Yuyan couldn't help but asked curiously.

"This time I took you to meet your grandfather. Now I will take you to meet your grandmother."

"My grandmother is still alive?"

Wang Yuyan's eyes widened.

Mrs. Wang never mentioned these matters at home to her.

The group of people drove slowly.

Naturally, it is not safe along the way, but ordinary troubles can be dealt with easily by Bao Bubu and Feng Bo evil, without Ning Yuan showing up at all.

Until entering Xixia territory.

Thousands of troops surrounded Ning Yuan and others.

"Murong Fu, you killed our Xixia General Zhengdong, massacred many masters of the First Grade Hall, and now you dare to openly enter our Xixia territory. Do you think that our Xixia has no one?"

Nuerhai rode a tall horse and shouted angrily.

"Whether it is General Zhengdong or any other national advisor or emperor, when a person dies, he is dead. Does Xixia really want to fall out with me over a dead person?"

Ning Yuan stood on the carriage with his hands behind his back, overlooking the heroes.

"dead?"

As soon as these words came out, the masters of Yipintang were shocked and angry, "You are so outrageous, Murong Fu, are you trying to provoke me, Xixia?"

"One man fights against one country, you Murong Fu are so courageous!"

Nuerhai snorted coldly, "Even if you are a top expert, but surrounded by thousands of my troops, I don't believe you can stop me. Even if you can stop me and escape, I don't believe these women behind you can." No one is hurt, no one is killed!”

Nuerhai held a riding whip, pointed at the person behind Ning Yuan and shouted.

Mu Wanqing couldn't stand the stimulation the most, and immediately hummed: "I want to see what you are capable of, girl."

"Hahaha……"

Ning Yuan chuckled lightly, raised his hand to stop Mu Wanqing, looked at Nuerhai and said: "I can't guarantee it, but I can guarantee that you will be a dead person before your people hurt them!"

"you!"

Hearing this, Nuerhai's expression suddenly changed.

Just listen to Ning Yuan continue: "I can also guarantee that if one of my women is injured, your emperor of Xixia will be in panic all day long. I don't believe that you Yipintang people can prevent me from killing people."

These words made Nuerhai and other Xixia generals look shocked and angry.

"Murong Fu, you are so arrogant. You want to threaten the entire Xixia Dynasty by yourself. You are arrogant!"

"Whether it's arrogance or the truth, it doesn't matter what I say, and it doesn't matter if you say it. Why don't we give it a try?"

"If I fail, I have nothing to lose. If you fail, the worst thing you can do is replace yourself with another emperor!"

Ning Yuan smiled and vowed.

This made the Xixia people blocked in front feel like their lungs were exploding.

When would anyone dare to face them like this and say such things? One person threatens an army and a country.

But soon Nuerhai laughed loudly, "Murong Fu, do you think you are invincible when you become the leader of a beggar gang?"

"Do you think there is really no one in this world who can control you?"

Nuerhai waved his hand, and two figures appeared behind him.

"You didn't expect that I, the number one master of the First Grade Hall, Sinful Man Ying, had broken out of your prison, right?"

Nuerhai sneered, and then made an invitation gesture, "There is also the Tubo State Preceptor, Master Jiumozhi, who was also invited by Xixia."

While talking, a familiar figure appeared.

"Amitabha, Master Murong, we meet again."

Jiumozhi had a warm smile on his face.

"It turns out to be Master Jiumozhi. No wonder Xixia has such confidence."

Ning Yuan also showed a smile.

"Mr. Murong, I have even become friends with my respected father. Why don't you two just stop and make peace for my sake? To avoid conflict."

Jiumozhi clasped his hands together and said with a smile on his face.

"I'm afraid Master Jiumozhi has misunderstood. It's not me who wants to make peace now, but Xixia."

Ning Yuan was so rested that he had time to speak.

Even the appearance of Jiumozhi did not move him.

When they were at Yanziwu, the strength of both sides was already at the same level.

Now that he has gained Wu Yazi's 70-year-old skill, how can Jiumozhi be his opponent?

If Jiumozhi persists, he will have no choice but to accept Jiumozhi's skills.

Thinking of this, Ning Yuan licked the corners of his lips and looked at Jiumozhi with a more intriguing look.

But Jiumozhi suddenly felt a chill all over his body. At this moment, he had no time to think too much. He turned around and looked at Nuerhai and others, "General, Mr. Murong is the son of an old friend of the young monk. I think there may be some misunderstanding between the two parties. Why don't we just tell him about it?" The young monk is hosting a banquet for you two, so that you can explain the misunderstanding and avoid conflicts and damage to the harmony. "

"Master Jiumozhi, I don't think there is any misunderstanding. The evidence is conclusive that he killed my Xixia general, Helian Tieshu. If we have to swallow this, I am afraid that the whole world will laugh at me, Xixia, as a cowardless rat. From now on, Xixia will be in All countries cannot hold their heads high.”

Nuerhai snorted coldly and remained unmoved.

"Yes, I killed Helian Tieshu. He was gibbering in front of me. Killing him would serve as a warning to others. But now I see that you are also gibbering."

Ning Yuan stared at Nuerhai with an unkind look.

He also didn't want to just give up.

"Do you still want to kill me?"

Nuerhai immediately showed a look of shock and anger.

Jiumozhi also felt a headache.

Unless he had to, he didn't want to fight Ning Yuan yet. The two sides were evenly matched last time, so it wasn't that simple to decide the outcome.

"Ah……"

Ning Yuan chuckled lightly and did not answer, but the meaning was self-evident.

"Okay, I don't believe you can face my army's encirclement and attack. Master Jiumozhi, you don't need to persuade me anymore. If you don't want to take action, please leave."

Nuerhai waved his riding crop and immediately shouted: "Come here, kill them!"

After the military order was issued, the surrounding Xixia soldiers immediately grasped their iron guns and approached Ning Yuan and others.

"Ladies, be careful."

Bao BuTong and Feng BoE immediately stood behind Wang Yuyan and others with solemn expressions.

"Hahaha! Murong Fu, no matter how strong you are alone, can you still protect so many people?"

When Nuerhai saw this scene, he immediately laughed wildly, "Nan Murong, I will turn you into a dead Murong today!"