Before the bonfire, a guard was dealing with the injury for Ning Mo, while Ning Ling looked at Song Yan a little timidly.

She knew that this brother had cured her eyes, and she was very grateful, but now that this brother is obviously a big man, she felt a little bit afraid in her heart.

Song Ye, however, looked curiously at the black long sword next to Ning Mo.

This long sword exudes a chilly atmosphere, even if a meter away, Song Yan can feel the thick chillyness.

He had to lament the luck of the protagonist.

He thought that after losing the golden finger of the artifact ring, Ning Mu should have passed his whole life on average.

But he did not expect that after losing the artifact ring, he got another adventure.

Practicing martial arts requires step by step, first refining the body and then refining the gas.

But Ning Mo was able to reach the fifth level of qi refining so quickly. Obviously, a special elixir that strengthens the meridian should be taken.

Otherwise, he could not reach the fifth level of gas refining in such a short time.

What's more, he could be chased and killed by three gas refiners and six tiers for a long time with a towing oil bottle. It can be seen that he should have learned some powerful martial skills.

"What are you going to do in the future?"

Song Yan's eyes moved to Ning Mo's slightly resolute face.

He shook his head, a little at a loss: "I don't know."

"It's better to go with me to participate in the Qingwei door introductory trial. As long as you join the Qingwei door, the Wu family will not dare to chase you!"

After coming to this world for nearly three months, in addition to practicing martial arts, Song Kun also deliberately collected a lot of information about human forces.

The Wu family in Xueyang City is a large force. There are two master-level warriors in the clan.

Ning Mo looked silently at his sister Ning Ling.

Song Kun knew what he was worried about, so he said, "If you can pass the assessment, your sister can stay at the Qingwei Gate as a follower."

"Thank you."

Ning Mo glanced at Song Kun gratefully.

"Xiao Wu, go out and make two tents and live for them!" Song Yan commanded with a smile.

"Yes, master."

"Thank you!" Ning Mo said again.

Song Ye waved his hands in disapproval: "Okay, everyone is from Kaiyuan City. It should be to take care of each other. Go to rest early, and have to hurry tomorrow morning!"

"Coo!"

Suddenly, a strange sound sounded from Ning Ling's belly.

"Xiao Hu, get something to eat!" Song Yan commanded again.

Ning Ling blushed and said, "Thank you, Big Brother."

In the early morning of the following day, the crowd continued on the road, because Song Ye was riding and the carriage was empty. So Song Ye gave it to Ning Ling, the little girl.

"Why are you helping me?"

Ning Mo awkwardly drove the horse to Song Yan's side.

"What reason do you want?" Song Yan asked with a smile.

Ning Mo: "..."

Silent for a long while, Ning Mu continued: "Reassure you, your kindness, I will repay you!"

"Really? Then I'll wait!"

Song Yan smiled in disapproval, but secretly said in his heart, the protagonist is really different, and his heart is high. At the same time, Song Yun pondered, the protagonist ’s luck was so high, if he took him with him, could he be more involved Light?

That evening.

The team from Kaiyuan City came to a small town under the Qingwei Mountain.

However, today's small city is extraordinarily lively, and Xiaohu Xiaowu ran for more than an hour before he found an inn, and the price was deadly expensive, and one room was worth twelve silver.

To this end, Xiaohu slaps in front of Song Yan for half a quarter of an hour.

Song Yan smiled and said nothing. If he guessed right, most of the inns in this city had the hands or feet or dry stocks of disciples of Qingweimen.

Martial arts can be accomplished not only with exercises, but also with drugs.

You should know that the true qi cultivated by the warriors in this world are more violent. Without the assistance of medicinal materials, they are vulnerable to dark injuries, and it costs money to buy medicine.

Where does the money come from?

A family with a great career is naturally provided by a family. If there is no family, only one can make money.

Therefore, the triennial apprenticeship conference is a good opportunity for some disciples of Qingweimen to make money.

Living in the inn, Song Yan took a hot bath, and then asked Xiao Wu to inform Ning Mo brother and sister to eat together.

These days, the inn and the restaurant are all together. The first floor of the inn is a restaurant, and the second and third floors are accommodation.

There are more than fifty people on Song Yan's side, so they occupy most of the restaurant's position.

"Good wine and good food!"

Song Yan called in his man.

"Guest, we have rules in the shop, we have to pay before eating!" The man said with a smile.

"What breaks the rules, how can you pay before you eat!" Xiao Hu said dissatisfied.

"This guest officer, our shop is covered by Brother Lin, a disciple of Qingweimen. This rule is also set by him, so if you are dissatisfied, go to Brother Lin and talk to him You are not eligible to see his old man! "

In the end, there was a bit of ridicule on the guy's face.

"You ...!" Tiger was furious, and rolled up his sleeves to prepare to teach this man. Song Yan's voice sounded in time: "Sit down!"

Xiaohu reluctantly, can only stare at the man fiercely, sit down indignantly.

Seeing this, the man proudly said, "It's still this boy ..."

"Shut up!" Song Yan looked coldly at his buddy: "What kind of thing do you dare to show off in front of me?"

Suddenly, the guys faced red and green.

"Don't be dissatisfied!" Song Yan continued, then took out a hundred and twenty thousand silver ticket from his arms and patted it on the table, sneer and said, "If my son slaughtered you, take another hundred thousand dollars. Brother Brother Lin paid for his sins. Do you think he will blame me? "

"Dangdang!" A guard suddenly pulled out the long knife, but the blade was placed around the man's neck, exuding a chill of chill.

The dude's face suddenly turned pale, and he eloquently said, "This ... this son is all wrong, you have a large number of adults. Don't you compare with small ones?"

"Close it up!"

Song Zheng glanced at the guard with appreciation.

"Xie Gongzi!" Said the man quickly.

"What are you still doing? Quickly serve!" Song Yan scolded.

"Yes! Yes, go to the kitchen and tell the young!" The man fled and ran away.

"Master, you are still great!" Xiao Hu said happily.

"Crap, I'm not terrible, but I'm a young master and you're a servant!" Song Kun quipped.

Just then, a group of people walked into the inn.

Headed by a green boy, Ning Mo smelt suddenly when he saw the man.

At the same time, the green man also took a big step towards this side, glanced glanced at the brothers and sisters of the Ning family, and said coldly, "Give me this thief thief!"

"Who dares to touch my people?" Song Yan sighed softly.

"Dangdang! Dangdang!"

The sound of the sword coming out of the sheath kept ringing. Instantly, the Green Man and his seven or eight men were surrounded by Song Kun's people.

Suddenly, the green man's face changed slightly, and he looked coldly at Song Ye: "I am a member of the Wu family in Xueyang City, and this person stole my sword. If you do n’t step in, we can make friends, or ..."

In the end, there was already a hint of threat in his voice.

"Make friends with you, haha, this master is very strange?" Song Xuan looked at the Green Boy gently.

Wu Yu's face was a little more annoyed: "Are you going to be against my Wu family? I urge you to consider it better!"

"Consider your sister, get out of the way, and don't disturb the interest of Master Ben!" Song Yong still remained unmoved, responding lazily.

Hearing that, Wu Yu couldn't help being furious, and she cried, "Come here, take me that thief and thief. If anyone dares to stop it, let's kill it!"

"Observe!"

Several people behind Wu Yu wanted to fight out. At this moment, the figure flashed, and Chopard appeared in front of Wu Yu and others. The momentum of the refining of gas was bursting out. Under the impact of his momentum, just now The figures rushed out suddenly.

"Who dares to take a step forward, die!"