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Chapter 150: Invitation by the Great Elder of Feixia Sect (Chapter 2)(1/3)

While Ning Chuan was clarifying the specific situation to everyone, the old master who fought with the strange bird in the air finally found something wrong, rolled down quickly, and walked forward.

"Senior Wu, this is a misunderstanding. The strange bird is not a demon clan, but a young master Ning. This is the famous young master Ningchuan!"

The young man in black robe quickly explained.

"What? But the Young Hero Ning Chuan, who quelled the Hei Shui City Rebellion, caught up with Qinshan overnight, and saved the eighteen girls?"

The old man was also surprised and spoke quickly.

"You are kind to me, you're just a joke from the people in the martial arts world."

Ning Chuan bowed.

"What a young man Ning. I didn't expect that I could meet Young Man Ning here!"

The old generation cheered

"Young Master Ning, this is the [Purple Sand Palm] Senior Wu Yun and Senior Wu in my Lingding City. By the way, Senior Wu was once a tribute to the [Iron Eagle Castle] in Qianzhou. He has a good relationship with Senior Chen Hongtao and Senior Chen!"

The young man in green robe spoke again.

"I see."

Ning Chuan was moved and said, "I have met Senior Wu, but I wonder if Senior Chen is doing well recently?"

That night he went to Qinshan and met four righteous seniors, one of them was Chen Hongtao. The two had a great time talking to each other and were considered old friends.

"Very very good, he has always been good. Not long ago, Brother Chen just mentioned to me the feat of Young Master Ning in the Qinshan area. Young Master Ning used his energy cultivation to accumulate energy and kill the Left Guardian. It is really rare in the world."

Wu Yun laughed and said, "It seems that today is really a misunderstanding. As the saying goes, you won't know each other without fighting. Young Master Ning, since you meet here, it's better to be the host and everyone gathered in the city together, so that Young Master Ning can guide people from all walks of life in the city. I wonder what Young Master Ning wants?"

Ning Chuan thought a little and bowed, "Senior Wu, I should obey the order!"

"good!"

All the heroes shouted.

The little living Buddha on one side looked panicked and said, "He is pretending, he is really pretending, he is not a good thing..."

The strange bird swayed its huge wings and fell from mid-air, gritted its teeth and turned its teeth, and looked at the little living Buddha with a strange smile. The little living Buddha stood tall and shivered.

It's over.

This time it fell into Ning Chuan's hands again.

What will Ning Chuan do to deal with him?

Maybe this time I really want to sell him to the palace...

I don't want to be a eunuch...

"Young Master Ning, please!"

"Senior, please!"

Many tourists flocked to the world and walked forward.

Before leaving, Ning Chuan directly grabbed the body of the little living Buddha, took him away, and sealed his acupoints again.

Next, everyone directly placed a flowing table in the famous Yuanyang Tower in the city. The tourists from other directions in Lingding City basically learned the news quickly and rushed to the scene.

The entire Yuanyang Building was squeezed out.

People from all walks of life constantly toast and chat.

Even many famous figures have arrived one after another.

For a time, Ning Chuan seemed to have become the focus of the audience, arousing praise from everyone.

The little living Buddha on one side was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he was helpless.

He really wanted to escape, but all the people in the city were already in the same position as Ning Chuan. In addition, he was seriously injured when he hit the acupoint not long ago, and he could not run away no matter what.

"Damn Ning Chuan, you are cheating on the world and stealing your reputation!"

He felt depressed.

"Young Master Ning, I have heard that you are famous for your Vajra Palm for a long time. I have also practiced the palm technique below, calling it [Iron Sand Palm]. However, I have reached a bottleneck recently and cannot break through. I have never known the problem. I wonder if Young Master Ning can give me some advice."

The man in black robe bowed and spoke.

He reported his name as Wang Qingshan, nicknamed [Iron Palm].

"Brother Wang, I have only studied the Vajra Palm for a little bit, so I dare not make a laugh."

Ning Chuan said humbly.

"Young Master Ning, your Vajra Palm is famous all over the world and has already reached its peak. Why should you be so humble?"

Wu Yun smiled and immediately looked at Wang Qingshan, saying, "Brother Wang, it is your luck to get the guidance of the masters of the Tianjiao List today. Now you can use your own palm technique to let Young Master Ning see it."

"Yes, senior."

Wang Qingshan clasped his fists.

Everyone opened the venue one after another.

Wang Qingshan immediately practiced his own iron sand palm on one side, with heavy moves and wind emitting the palm.

【bite!】

[Extract Martial Arts Iron Sand Palm*1]!

A metal sound rang in Ningchuan's mind.

Wang Qingshan quickly stood in his hand and looked at Ning Chuan with anticipation.

Ning Chuan pondered slightly.

"Brother Wang, your palm technique should be a mistake in the method of exercising strength..."

He spoke immediately.

Even if he did not extract the [Iron Sand Palm] from this person, he could still see the flaw of the other party's [Iron Sand Palm] because his Vajra Palm is perfect.

As the saying goes, one method is clear and all methods are clear. Vajra Palm and Iron Sand Palm are both known for their strength and strength, and they are both of them belong to the martial arts of the middle class. Therefore, it is easy for Ningchuan to see the flaws of the Iron Sand Palm in his eyes.

He analyzed it one by one, and said everything he said was very clear and very clearly.

Wang Qingshan's face became more and more serious.

The dark clouds on one side also nodded repeatedly, feeling reasonable.

He is worthy of being a genius list!

This person's analysis of the iron sand palm is really at the level of everyone.

"Thank you, Young Master Ning!"

Wang Qingshan clasped his fists again, looking ashamed.

"polite!"

Ningchuan returns gift.

Next, many tourists from the world came forward one by one and prayed for Ningchuan's advice.

That's it, time passes.

Before we knew it, the sun had begun to set.

However, more and more tourists came to the world after hearing the news, as if the entire inn was understated.

Unfortunately, when there are many people, Ning Chuan is a moral idol, but it is not convenient for him to paste others at will like before.

Ning Chuan bowed, "Everyone, it's going to be late, how about this day?"

"Okay, it's been delayed by Young Master Ning for a day. If you continue, it's not good!"

Wu Yun spoke, "Young Master Ning, if you don't dislike me, how about I arrange your residence for you?"

"Thank you, senior."

Ning Chuan bowed.

Next, Wu Yun immediately dispersed everyone and began to lead Ningchuan, the little living Buddha and the strange bird to walk out of the inn.

The residence Wu Yun arranged for Ningchuan was pretty good.

It is an independent courtyard with a large area.

"Young Master Ning will spend one day here tonight."

Wu Yun said with a smile.

Ning Chuan thanked again.

Wu Yun smiled and stopped staying, and soon left the place.

After confirming that Wu Yun had gone far and there were no other tourists around him staying, Ning Chuan suddenly let out a sip of turbid air and carefully cared for the door from inside.

The little living Buddha in the courtyard shivered as soon as he saw Ning Chuan closing the door, with a look of fear on his face and his big eyes widened.

"Ning, Brother Ning, what are you...what are you going to do?"
To be continued...
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