Chapter 571

In front of the bonfire, a guard was taking care of Ning Mo's injury, while Ning Ling looked at Song Yan timidly.

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

As for Song Yan, he looked curiously at the black long sword next to Ning Mo.

This long sword exudes a gloomy and cold aura, even if it is separated by a meter, Song Yan can still feel the strong gloomy and coldness.

He had to lament the protagonist's luck.

He thought that after losing the golden finger of the artifact ring, Ning Mo should pass his life in general.

But he didn't expect that after losing the artifact ring, he got another adventure.

To practice martial arts, you need to step by step, first training the body and then training the qi.

But Ning Mo was able to reach the fifth level of qi refining so quickly. Obviously, he should have taken some kind of special elixir that strengthens the meridians of the body.

Otherwise, he would not be able to reach the fifth stage of Qi Refining in such a short period of time.

What's more, he was able to be chased and killed by three Qi-refining sixth-layers for so long while carrying an oil bottle. It can be seen that he should have learned some kind of powerful martial arts.

"What are your plans for the future?"

Song Yan's gaze shifted to Ning Mo's slightly resolute face.

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

"Why don't you come with me to participate in the introductory trial of the Qingwei Sect. As long as you join the Qingwei Sect, the Wu family will not dare to chase and kill you!"

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

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

Ning Mo looked at his sister Ning Ling in silence.

Song Yan knew what he was worried about, so he said: "If you can pass the test, your sister can also stay in Qingwei Sect as a follower."

"thanks."

Ning Mo glanced at Song Yan gratefully.

"Xiao Wu, go and set up two tents for them to live in!" Song Yan ordered with a smile.

"Yes, sir."

"Thank you!" Ning Mo said again.

Song Yan waved his hands in disapproval: "Okay, everyone is from Kaiyuan City, so it's also appropriate to take care of each other, go to rest early, and have to hurry tomorrow morning!"

"Cuckoo!"

Suddenly, a strange voice sounded, but it came from Ning Ling's stomach.

"Xiaohu, go get some food!" Song Yan ordered again.

Ning Ling blushed and said, "Thank you, big brother."

In the early morning of the next day, everyone continued on the road. Because Song Yan was riding a horse, the carriage was empty, so Song Yan simply gave it to the little girl Ning Ling.

"Why are you helping me?"

Ning Mo clumsily drove his horse to Song Yan's side.

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

Ning Mo: "..."

After a long silence, Ning Mo continued: "Don't worry, I will repay you for your kindness!"

"Really? Then I'll wait!"

Song Yan smiled disapprovingly, but secretly said in his heart, the protagonist is really extraordinary, his spirit is high, and at the same time, Song Yan pondered in his heart that the protagonist's luck is so high, if he took him by his side, would he be able to get more involved? Light up?

That evening.

The team from Kaiyuan City came to a small town at the foot of Qingwei Mountain.

However, today's small town is very lively. Xiaohu Xiaowu ran for more than an hour before he found an inn, and the price was extremely expensive, and a room cost ten taels of silver.

For this reason, Xiaohu nagged in front of Song Yan for half an hour.

Song Yan smiled and didn't say anything. If he guessed correctly, most of the inns in this city had hands and feet from the disciples of Qingwei Sect.

Practicing martial arts can be accomplished not only with exercises, but also with medicines.

You must know that the true qi cultivated by the warriors in this world is relatively violent. If there is no assistance from medicinal materials, it is easy to suffer from secret injuries, and it takes money to buy medicine.

Where does the money come from?

If the family has a big business, it is naturally provided by the family. If there is no family, it will only make money by itself.

Therefore, the triennial apprenticeship meeting is a good opportunity for some disciples of Qingwei Sect to make money.

After checking into the inn, Song Yan took a hot bath, and then asked Xiao Wu to inform the Ning Mo brothers and sisters to have dinner together.

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

Song Yan had more than fifty people here, so they occupied most of the restaurant's seats.

"Good wine and good food are served!"

Song Yan summoned a buddy to instruct him.

"Guest officer, there are rules in our store, you have to pay before eating!" The man said with a smile.

"What is breaking the rules, there is no reason to pay first and then eat!" Xiaohu shouted in dissatisfaction.

"This guest officer, our store is covered by Senior Brother Lin, an inner disciple of the Qingwei Sect, and he also set the rules, so if you are dissatisfied, go to Senior Brother Lin to explain the reason. You are not qualified to see his old man!"

At the end of the day, there was a bit of sarcasm on the guy's face.

"You...!" Xiaohu was furious, rolling up his sleeves and preparing to teach this guy a lesson. Song Yan's voice sounded at the right time: "Sit down!"

Xiaohu was helpless, he could only glared at the man and sat down angrily.

Seeing this, the guy said proudly, "It's still this young master who knows things...!"

"Shut up too!" Song Yan looked at the man coldly: "What kind of thing are you, you dare to show off your power in front of me?"

Immediately, the guy's face turned blue and red.

"Don't be unconvinced!" Song Yan continued, then took out a 100,000 tael silver note from his arms and slapped it on the table, sneering: "If this young master kills you, then take another 100,000 taels of silver to where you go. That Senior Brother Lin apologized, do you think he will blame me?"

"Bangdang!" A guard suddenly pulled out a long knife, but the blade was on the man's neck, exuding a cold chill.

The guy's face suddenly turned pale, and he said with great enthusiasm: "This... this son, it's not right to be small, you have a lot of people, don't you think it's better to make a deal with the little one?"

"Put it away!"

Song Yan glanced at the guard with admiration.

"Thank you, son!" The guy said quickly.

"What are you still doing, hurry up and serve the food!" Song Yan scolded.

"Yes! Yes, the little one will go and tell the kitchen!" The man ran away as if he were escaping.

"Master, you are still amazing!" Xiaohu said happily.

"Nonsense, if I'm not good, I can still be the young master and you are the servant!" Song Yan joked.

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

The leader was a young man in green clothes. Upon seeing this person, the Ning Mo brothers and sisters suddenly changed their expressions.

At the same time, the young man in green also strode here with his people, swept over the Ning brothers and sisters with a gloomy gaze, and said coldly, "Take this treasure thief to me!"

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

"Bang dang! Bang dang!"

The sound of the sword being unsheathed kept ringing, and in an instant, the green-robed young man and his seven or eight subordinates were surrounded by Song Yan's people.

Immediately, the young man in green clothes changed his face slightly, and looked at Song Yan coldly: "I am a member of the Wu family in Xueyang City. This person stole my sword. If your Excellency does not interfere, we can make friends, otherwise...!"

At the end, there was a hint of threat in the other party's tone.

"Being friends with you, huh, this young master is very strange?" Song Yan glanced at the green-clothed boy lightly and said.

There was a look of anger on Wu Yu's face: "Are you going to be an enemy of my Wu family? I advise Your Excellency to consider it carefully!"

"Consider your sister, get out of here, don't disturb this young master's interest!" Song Yan replied lazily, still unmoved.

Hearing this, Wu Yu couldn't help being furious, and he shouted in a deep voice, "Come here, take that treasure thief down for me. If anyone dares to stop him, he will kill him!"

"As ordered!"

A few people behind Wu Yu were about to slaughter them out. At this moment, a figure flashed, and Chopin's figure appeared in front of Wu Yu and others. The momentum of the ninth level of Qi refining burst out. Under the impact of his momentum, just now The figures of the people who rushed out suddenly froze.

"Who dares to step forward, die!"