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Chapter 529 Peak(1/2)

In Youzhou City, in front of the city lord's mansion, a middle-aged man in blue and white clothes sat quietly. Behind him was a girl in black. She looked a few years older than Qingming. However, her faint pressure was many times better than the stupid boy in Ning Chen's eyes. Copy the website to visit

The Tianfu Xingtian Xiang, Xiao Bieli, and the crown of civil and military affairs are also the reliance for the Tianxiang Dynasty to compete with other major sects.

Even if the royal family dares to provoke such a big man easily, today I visited the City Lord's Mansion, which really made the entire City Lord's Mansion nervous.

Before Xiao Bieli finished his first cup of tea, a man in brocade clothes came out in the back of the city lord's mansion, looked at the two in the hall, stepped forward, and saluted respectfully, "The city lord of Youzhou City, Ren Baixiu met with Lord Tianxiang"

"Get up" on the seat, Xiao Bi left his mouth and said calmly.

"Thank you Lord Tianxiang" Ren Baixiu said respectfully.

"This time, Your Majesty sent the original minister to investigate the matter of the Suzaku Shenzang. Youzhou City is the closest place to the time when the Suzaku Shenzang appeared. But what special news is there?" Xiao Bieli put down the teacup in his hand and asked.

"King of the Lord Tianxiang..."

Ren Baixiu said what happened that day. Just like what most people in Youzhou City knew, someone let Suzaku go from Taixuan Palace and Tiandu Mountain. However, no one knows the identity of the person who took action.

In the Tianxiang Dynasty, and even the entire Tianfu Star, there are not many powerful people who are good at arrows, especially those who are truly accused of climate change.

While listening to the former's narrative, Xiao Bieli thought quietly, who would the strange strong man be?

On the Tianfu Star, he knew that people who were good at arrows were not allowed to travel thousands of miles to Youzhou City for a false god. There were too many gods born in recent years, and no one could tell whether they were true or false.

However, among the nearby great sects, there seems to be no strong man who is good at arrows, which is surprising.

After thinking for a while, Xiao Bieli didn't want to waste time thinking too much. He came back to his senses and looked at the Lord of Youzhou in front of him and said, "Ask you a person, a young man in red, looks pretty and looks over twenties, and his martial arts cultivation is above the innate realm. This person should not be difficult to find in Youzhou City. After finding it, don't be alarmed and send someone to inform me directly."

When Ren Baixiu heard the description of the heavenly sign, his heart suddenly jumped. Mr. Bai?

Why did Lord Tianxiang look for Mr. Bai? Could it be that Mr. Bai had something to offend Lord Tianxiang?

"Ren City Lord"

Just when Ren Baixiu was lost, a calm voice suddenly came, penetrated his body and reached his heart.

Ren Baixiu was shocked, looked at the sky in front of him, and hurriedly knelt down.

"Lord Ren, do you know the person you are talking about?" Xiao Bieli said lightly.

"Qi Bian Xiang Lord"

Ren Baixiu suppressed the throbbing in his heart and said, "A new Mr. Bai has come to the mansion, which is somewhat similar to the person he said to be. However, Mr. Bai came from the south and had just arrived in Youzhou City. He should not be the one he was looking for."

"oh?"

Xiao Bieli narrowed his eyes and said, "Take me here to meet me."

"yes"

Let Bai Xiu respond respectfully.

In the backyard of the city lord's mansion, Qing Ming practiced his sword, and one sword after another, sparks burst out around the pierced sword marks.

The sword marks of more than 1 inch can only accommodate one sword. Qing Ming practiced for a while, but he never stabbed it in one time.

"gentlemen"

Qing Ming turned his head, his eyes full of grievances. When will he be able to get the thrust if he continues to practice like this?

"Tired?"

Seeing the boy stop, Ning Chen did not blame him and spoke.

"Yeah," Qing Ming nodded and said.

"Can you still persist?" Ning Chen asked calmly.

Qing Ming thought about it and nodded again.

"Then hold on for a while," Ning Chen said softly.

When Qing Ming heard this, his tender little face turned bitter and had no choice but to turn around, endured the soreness in his arms, and continued to practice with one sword at a time.

Outside the backyard, Xiao Bieli stopped, looked at the young man in red in the yard, and then looked at the young man practicing sword in front of the huge rock. He did not step forward, but chose to wait.

Seeing this, Ren Baixiu's eyes flashed with questions, was Mr. Bai really not the one he was looking for?

"Tianxiang, if you want to find it, it's inside, why don't you go in?" The girl in black spoke on the side.

"Don't hurry, wait a moment," Xiao Bieli responded.

"Why?" the girl asked in confusion.

"Inheritance should not be disturbed by anything," Xiao Bieli said calmly.

In the courtyard, Ning Chen also saw the Tianxiang outside the courtyard, but at the moment of teaching Qingming, he ignored the matter outside.

Another quarter of an hour later, Qing Ming stopped again, his arm hurt so much that he could not lift it up. He turned his head and looked at the gentleman not far away. Why did he still fail to hit him?

"Can you still persist? It's almost time, maybe, you can hit it after practicing for another quarter of an hour," Ning Chen said softly.

"good"

Qing Ming nodded gritting his teeth and began to practice again.

Another quarter of an hour later...

"Persevere, it's almost..."

Two quarters of an hour later...

"The last quarter of an hour..."

Three quarters of an hour later...

"Clam"

After practicing countless swords, Qing Ming's arm was almost gone. He only knew the conditioned reflex to draw the sword and then draw the sword. As everyone held their breath and focused, there was a light sound. It was so clear that the sound of the sword entering the sword marks reached everyone inside and outside the courtyard.

"Lord Ren, congratulations." Xiao Bieli glanced at the man beside him and said calmly.

Ren Baixiu was stunned, his expression was puzzled, and he didn't know what the word "congratulations" meant.

In the courtyard, Qing Ming looked at the sword that was stabbed in the sword marks. His little face, which was still bitter, showed a bright smile, turned to look at the gentleman, waiting for praise.

Ning Chen walked up, patted the boy's head, and whispered, "It's done well. You can practice like this every day in the future. Don't say it easily if you give up. Today, a gentleman encourages you. Maybe, it will be gone in the future. People must learn to be strong and learn to grow up. You are sixteen years old and no longer a child. Just like last time, let your mother not have anything to do because of you apologizing to others."

"Um"

Qingming nodded vigorously and responded.

“Preach, teach, and solve doubts”

Outside the courtyard, Xiao Bieli sighed softly, and could see that this young man was really teaching again with his heart, not just teaching a few tricks casually.

This hour he was waiting for was worth it.

"Xinghong, go and try this young man's skills," Xiao Bie said.

"yes"

Fan Xinghong nodded and then stepped into the yard.

"Lord Tianxiang" Ren Baixiu showed an anxious look on his face and said.

"No need to say too much, the true nature is self-responsible"

Xiao Bieli raised his hand to stop the former and continued to speak, and said calmly.

In the courtyard, Ning Chen knew it in his heart when he saw the girl walking in alone, but he could not escape it after all.

This Tianxiang has begun to doubt him.

"Qing Ming, stay away from you. Watch the next battle carefully. As long as you practice carefully, you will be more powerful than your husband in twenty years," Ning Chen said.

"Yes," Qing Ming responded and immediately walked away obediently.

"Mr. Bai, please"

Fan Xinghong waved his hand, the cold front was unsheathed, and the narrow willow knife shone in an instant, breaking through the air.

With one sword, the battle situation begins instantly.

Ning Chen held the sword and a blue sword edge appeared. The iron soldier swayed the famous sword.

The battle started, outside the courtyard, Xiao Bieli was watching quietly. He was indeed doubting that not everything in the world could be explained by coincidence.

Not many people he can like, but it is worth intriguing that he appears in Youzhou City.

...

In the southwest of Zhongzhou, the Demon Wheel is a hundred miles away, thunder is rolling, and under the dark clouds, the war is about to ignite. The legendary two swords are against the two masters, and the female master on the side has brought a seriously injured butterfly and quickly retreats.

"It's hard to leave"

The demon Buddha's expression turned cold, and the golden ring on the Zen stick swayed, and evil energy gathered. With a sudden move, he rushed towards the female master who was about to leave.

The legendary step, his body like a flowing shadow, instantly blocking the two of them, the green sword welcomes the moon in the sky, and the extreme cold seals the evil spirit.

"Let's go"

With a bang, Xie Yuan scattered everywhere, Prince Yan turned his back to the two and said calmly.

The female nodded and turned into a stream of light and left with a butterfly.
To be continued...
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