On the way back to the bamboo house by the lake, the six-fingered black man could not help but ask Ning Chen a few questions.
"Little brother Ning Chen, you have such a cultivation of internal energy and sword arts at such a young age. I'm very curious. Who did you learn from?”
"My master is Tian Zong, Beiming Zi."
Ning Chen replied.
"Grandmaster Darknorth? You are the successor of Master Beiming?!”The Six-fingered Black Knight was extremely shocked, and his voice was raised quite a bit.
"That's right." Ning Chen nodded.
The Six-fingered Black Man stared at him blankly for a while before saying,""But I saw that you didn't use Daoist martial arts just now.”
"We agreed to teach you sword techniques, so we naturally won't use Daoist mental cultivation techniques and moves.”
Ning Chen shook his head and smiled. Seeing that the Six-fingered Black Swordsman still did not believe him, Ning Chen raised his right hand and used Heart Like Still Water to condense a ball of extremely pure Taoist internal strength in his palm.
"Heart of Tranquil Water. As expected…I didn't expect Grandmaster Darknorth to take in another disciple after fifty years.”
The Six-fingered Black Knight no longer doubted it. He could not help but shake his head and sigh.
"But why haven't I heard any news about it before? How strange.”
Ning Chen just smiled and did not say anything.
"Little brother, as the successor of the Daoist Heavenly Sect, you have such excellent talent in the way of the sword. In my opinion, the Cross Branch is more suitable for you.”Six-fingered Black Man stroked his beard and said.
"What a pity."
"I don't think it's a pity. It's good that you like it.”
Ning Chen said softly.
"That's right." The Six-fingered Black Knight nodded, his eyes full of admiration as he looked at the handsome young man who was half his height.
The two of them walked out of the bamboo forest and could already see the bamboo houses by the lake.
"Since little brother is a member of the Daoist Heaven Sect, why would you appear in Mirror Lake and be neighbors with the medical family?”Six-fingered Black Man asked again.
"Entering the mortal world to temper one's heart, it was just a coincidence.”As Ning Chen spoke, he stepped towards the bamboo building.
The Six-fingered Black Knight looked at his back and could not help but think.
Great, even the successor of Master Beiming of the Heavenly Sect had left the mountain. The pugilistic world and the world were really going to be lively.
However, although this young man from the Heaven Sect had a strange temperament, he was very different from the Heaven Sect disciples he had seen before who regarded cultivation as their life goal and thought that they were aloof from the mortal world. He was quite special.
The two of them returned to the bamboo house.
The Six-fingered Black Swordsman quickly took the vermilion wine gourd and weighed the wine inside with a smile.
"Hehe, you're full of sincerity."
"I said 80%. Don't drink it all.”Ning Chen said unhappily.
"Of course, of course. I, the mighty Mo family, would never lie to you.”The Six-fingered Black Knight said with a smile. He took out a wine bag from his pocket and poured the wine into the wine gourd. The wine that was poured out was suffused with a peach red luster. It was extremely tempting. The Six-fingered Black Knight could not help but swallow his throat.
When there was only 20% left, he stopped and handed the wine gourd to Ning Chen.""Take a look and see if there's still 20% left.”
Ning Chen took it and felt it. There was indeed more than 20% left.
The Six-fingered Black Knight stuffed the wine bag back into his mouth in satisfaction."Alright, I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going to find a good place to slowly taste this wine.”
Then, he activated his qinggong and left.
Ning Chen looked at the wine pot in his hand and smiled. Then, he stretched out his hand and waved. Another bunch of water essence filled with spiritual qi flew into his wine pot from the lake. The wine pot was filled again.
"Perhaps this will be a good deal that will last for a long time.”
Ning Chen shook the heavy wine gourd in his hand and smiled.
For the next few days, the Six-fingered Black Man came to check on the swordsman's injuries every day.
Over time, he had become quite familiar with Ning Chen and Duanmu Rong.
On the third day after the swordsman patient woke up.
Another group of people arrived at the Mirror Lake.
"Giant." A short, fat, red-nosed old man stood on a small boat on the lake and waved at the six-fingered black man on the shore.
"Master Ban, you're finally here.”The Six-fingered Black Swordsman looked at the person who came and smiled.
"It's all because you're too fast, Juzi. By the way, how's Uncle Ho?”Master Ban asked anxiously.
"I've saved my life, but I'm afraid that my inner force cultivation…is going to be gone.”Six-fingered Black Knight said in a low voice.
Master Ban was silent for a moment, then sighed.""That's still better than dying. If he's gone, so be it. Our Mo brothers will take good care of him.”
"Yes."
"Is he awake?"
"I woke up a few days ago."
"Alright, then I'll go see him and thank Master Nian Duan.”
Master Ban said as he walked towards the wooden house.
Some of the Mo disciples he brought with him stood by the shore and looked at the Six-fingered Black Swordsman with reverence.
"Has anything happened in the martial world these days?”Six-fingered Black Man looked at them and asked.
Not far away, Ning Chen quietly pricked up his ears.
"Giant, nothing major has happened in Jianghu recently. However, there is one thing in the Seven Countries.”
"What is it?"
"The Qin Country is pressuring the Yan Country. The King of Yan ordered Crown Prince Dan to rush to Xianyang as a hostage.”
The Mo Family disciple said.
"The King of Yan is really happy with Yan Chunjun. As expected, he won't let the Crown Prince Pill nurture his power. Although I thought of it, I didn't expect them to act so quickly and so ruthlessly. It's really rare for them to be so wary of their own son.”
Six-fingered Black Man could not help but shake his head.
"Ju Zi, this Crown Prince Dan seems to hold the Mo Family in high regard. Do you think we should help him?”One of the current commanders of the Mo Family, who was over 40 years old and had a cultivation base of late-stage first-rate, stepped forward and said.
"Yes, let me think about it carefully." Six-fingered Black Man thought for a moment and said.
If the Hundred Schools of Philosophy wanted to develop and grow in a short period of time, they would need the financial support of the royal court, and the Mo Family was no exception.
Thus, the choice became extremely important.
Every choice made by the Hundred Schools of Philosophy was an extremely important bet. If you won, you would earn a lot of money, and if you lost, you would lose everything. If you didn't participate in this bet, you would slowly be devoured.
Among the Hundred Schools of Philosophy, the only one who had the right and confidence not to participate in the gambling was the Daoist school.
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