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Chapter 169

Both the old man and Ning Lang were taken aback for a moment.

Ning Lang smiled, took Gu Xiyao's hand, and walked out of the alley. When he was about to walk out of the alley, Ning Lang suddenly turned his head and said, "Senior, do you want to eat meat and drink?"

"you please?"

"I'll treat."

The old man didn't speak any more, and slowly followed up with the jug in hand.

Ning Lang turned around and continued walking forward, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Judging from the posture of the old man, he should be a casual cultivator. If a mid-level knife cultivator in the mountain top realm can be tricked to reach Taihua Mountain, it will definitely be considered a good thing.

Zhao Jian is dead, Qiu Yunze has retired, and the other elders are useless, and Taihua Mountain really needs a Mountaintop Realm to share with him.

More importantly, he also wields a knife, so Keran can learn how to use a knife with him. After all, there is still a difference between a knife and a sword.

A person who doesn't pay attention to his appearance can wipe the knife around his waist so clean. If this old man is just an ordinary mountain monk, I wouldn't believe it even if he killed me.

Walk into a restaurant.

Ning Lang directly chose a corner seat and sat down, Gu Xiyao and Ning Lang sat on a long bench, Gan Tang sat on Ning Lang's left, and the old man sat down opposite Ning Lang without any hesitation.

"Guest officer, what would you like to eat?"

"All the signature dishes in your store are served, and the wine is not used. Bring two bowls first."

"Okay."

Gan Tang knew that Ning Lang didn't like to meddle in other people's affairs, since the master invited him to drink, it meant that the old man was definitely not an ordinary person, Gan Tang didn't say anything, waiting to see what the master was going to do.

Gu Xiyao, who was sitting with Ning Lang, didn't dislike the old man either, after all, she also looked like a little beggar when she first came out of the miasma forest.

"With senior's strength, he shouldn't have ended up like this." Ning Lang said while pouring wine into the bowl in front of the old man.

The old man froze for a moment and asked, "Can you see my realm?"

"It can be seen that it is a middle-grade product on the top of the mountain."

The old man's expression changed.

He originally thought that Ning Lang was just a monk with good talent, but he didn't expect that his realm was higher than his own.

Seeing that the old man didn't speak, Ning Lang introduced himself: "Ning Lang of the Haoqi Sect, I don't know senior...?"

"Wen Xiake."

"Good name." Ning Lang asked, "Where are you from, senior?"

"I'm used to wandering, so I can't be counted anywhere." The old man named Wen Xiake quickly said again: "You bought me a drink, it must be a conspiracy, seeing that you are the first person to buy me a drink For your sake, don't beat around the bush, just speak straight."

Ning Lang was not surprised. Most talented people have withdrawn personalities. He said, "I would like to invite senior to be a nominal enshrined priest or a nominal elder in the Haoqi Sect."

The old man raised his head and said, "Give me a reason."

Ning Lang said: "Because I am stronger than you."

Wen Xiake was stunned.

He imagined the reasons that Ning Lang might say in his mind. He might say that Haoqi Sect is the Seven Great Immortals, and he might promise himself some benefits, and he might even promise himself a certain status, but he never imagined that , Ning Lang would give such a reason.

Wen Xiake smiled, and he said: "This reason is indeed good. I have been to all the places I should go these years, and I can also find a place to keep my knife, but this is not enough, you still have to..."

"Alcohol is enough." Ning Lang interrupted directly.

Wen Xiake was stunned again.

How did he know he was going to talk about wine?
Ning Lang picked up the wine bowl and said with a smile: "After all, there is nothing good in this world, only wine is fine."

Fellow.

Wen Xiake picked up the wine bowl and drank it up, then laughed and said, "I can go to Mount Taihua with you, but if I want to leave in time..."

Ning Lang said: "Senior wants to leave, is there anyone who can stop him?"

"Haha, yes."

Ning Lang and Wen Xiake chatted very speculatively.

This is also Ning Lang's luck. Wen Xiake has been to the north and south of the Dayu Dynasty for 20 years, and he has long since felt boring. If Ning Lang hadn't appeared, he would probably have found a quiet place to practice swords by himself.

……

After half an hour.

Ning Lang led a few people to the gate of the city again. Jiang Chen, Song Zhifei, and Song Xiaohua were already waiting.

Seeing Master walking over with a strange old man, Jiang Chen and the others were also a little puzzled.

When Wen Xiake saw Jiang Chen, he couldn't help saying 'Huh'. Hearing the voice, Ning Lang took the initiative to say: "He is my great apprentice Jiang Chen."

"Where did you find this monster?"

Ning Lang didn't answer this question, but just smiled and said, "My three apprentices also practice knives. After senior goes up the mountain, I can let him study with you for a while."

"I don't know how to teach apprentices."

Ning Lang said: "He doesn't need to teach, as long as you are practicing the saber, senior, let him watch."

Through a few conversations between the master and the old man, Jiang Chen and Song Zhifei also understood why the master brought the old man over. They both clasped their hands together and called Ning Lang respectfully senior.

Wen Xiake nodded slightly, feeling more and more doubts in his heart.

One Ning Lang is fine.

Why are all his apprentices so strong?

I'm afraid that even if Ning Lang didn't take him to Mount Taihua now, Wen Xiake would take the initiative to follow him.

"Let's go back."

"it is good."

There were six people when they came, and seven people when they went back.

Just after noon, Ning Lang and his party returned to Mount Taihua.

Ning Lang directly ordered: "You guys take Xi Yao back first, and I will take Senior Wen to Haoran Palace."

"Yes."

After finishing speaking, the seven people divided into two groups, one group returned to Miaomiao Peak, and Wen Xiake followed Ning Lang to Haoran Palace.

……

"came back?"

Mei Qinghe lay on the wicker chair, heard the footsteps, and said with eyes closed.

"Don't sleep, I'll introduce you to someone."

"Ok?"

Mei Qinghe sat up from the rattan chair at that time, he turned his head to look at Ning Lang, then at Wen Xiake, frowning.

When Wen Xiake looked at Shangmei Qinghe, he suddenly felt flustered.

Ning Lang introduced: "This is Senior Wen Xiake, who has been traveling all over the world before. I spent a lot of effort to invite him from the bottom of the mountain. His mid-level strength at the top of the mountain is a nominal enshrinement in our Haoqi Sect." Or there should be no problem with the nominal elders, right?"

"This..." Mei Qinghe was stunned for a while, and after realizing it, he suddenly waved his hands and smiled: "No problem, no problem, anyway, the suzerain token has been given to you, you can be the suzerain of Haoqi sect if you want now."

"I'm telling you the truth."

"I'm not kidding you."

Wen Xiake was surprised when he heard this.

The head of Haoqi Sect, one of the majestic Seven Great Immortal Sects, would... talk to a junior like that.

What is Ning Lang's identity in Haoqi Sect?
Ning Lang rolled his eyes, waved his hands directly and said, "I don't care about you, anyway, there is no one living at Cangyun Peak, so I will arrange for Old Wen to live there first."

"whatever"

"Old Wen, let's go."

"That...that..." Wen Xiake glanced at Mei Qinghe, the invisible pressure still made his heart beat faster.

Ning Lang couldn't feel the power of Mei Qinghe, but it didn't mean that others couldn't feel it either.

Even though Mei Qinghe didn't do anything, that kind of aura was enough to make a cultivator at the top of the mountain feel inexplicably oppressed.

……

After Ning Lang led Wen Xiake away.

Mei Qinghe happily went to the Treasure Pavilion on Zhengqi Peak.

"Uncle Master, have you seen that? That Ning Lang has already started thinking about the sect."

"I saw it."

"This brat still has a bit of humanity, and it's not in vain for me to take good care of him."

"You have the nerve to say that before he became suzerain, he has already found an elder of the mountain peak for Haoqi Sect, but what about you?!"

Mei Qinghe was embarrassed.

After a while, he finally said with a trace of worry: "I just don't know if that person will obey Ning Lang."

"That kid has a better eye for seeing people than you. His seven apprentices are a good example. Unlike the elders under your command, they are either lacking in strength or heart."

Mei Qinghe retorted for the first time: "Uncle Master, you can't say that, isn't Ning Lang also the elder I promoted?"

The old man cursed: "Shit, did he become an elder because of you?"

Mei Qinghe chuckled, but did not refute.

Master uncle is still master uncle.

……

　Thank you Yunzhilei for the 1500 starting coins that you don’t know how to tip.

　　Thanks to the handsome guy Jianjian FD for the 500 starting coins.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)