Author: Wu Lie

"Snow Master"'s quiet room and Luo Ning's quiet room are next to each other.

Outsiders don't know that the two quiet rooms are actually connected.

When the news came that Sang Buyundan and others were visiting, Su Chuo was drinking tea with Luo Ning in Luo Ning's quiet room.

She is not Lu Pianpian now, and of course she is not wearing a mask to disguise herself as Master Xue.

The girl is dressed in a goose-yellow Hunan skirt, as quiet and beautiful as a painting, and as fragrant as orchids. Her white jade-like hands hold the teacup, and her neck is slightly hung like a swan. Her whole person is more elegant than the spiritual tea in the cup.

"Brother Luo, I never thought that having cultivation would feel so wonderful, that kind of power..."

"It's a pity that this cultivation level is fake. I, a fifth-grade monk, can only be a monk for one year."

Su Chuo put down the tea cup and sounded a little emotional.

With the parasitism of the Borrowing Divine Gu, as long as she has a thought, she can communicate with the Borrowing Divine Gu, showing the cultivation of a real person and possessing the magic power of a fifth-grade monk.

In just a few days, Su Chuo experienced the power and magic of a fifth-grade monk.

Suddenly Lu Pianpian's words came from the bottom of her heart:

"You know how big the difference is between monks and ordinary people, right? Su Chuo, my sister is asking you, if you were asked to choose between cultivation and Luo Ning, and you could only choose one, how would you choose?"

"to be honest."

Su Chuo answered almost without thinking: "I choose brother from the Luo family. Of course his cultivation is very good, but there are many monks in the world, but there is only one brother from the Luo family."

"Hypocritical." Lu Pianpian said in a disdainful tone, "I don't believe it. If you really have a chance to choose, I don't believe you can make a choice so happily."

Su Chuo said: "If you don't believe it, it's because you can't do it yourself. Maybe you think no one is worthy of you. If one day, you care about someone sincerely, then maybe you can make the same choice as me."

Lu Pianpian sneered, "Su Chuo, you are too young. Apart from the love between children, what else can you see?"

"Sister, let me tell you, if one day you have strength, power, and status, your mentality will be different from now."

"Even if what you say now is true, it cannot represent who you will be in the future. As long as a person has a chance, he may become someone he doesn't even recognize."

"The boy who slayed the dragon eventually became a dragon, but at the time he was innocent at heart. The chaste woman became a prostitute, but at the time she was pure and innocent."

"Everyone changes, just like everyone ages."

"Even if you don't change, others will change. In the end, things will change and the past will be forgotten."

"So when there is talk in the world, it is better to do things than say things. After all, what will happen in the future...only God knows!"

Su Chuo sneered: "What you said is just to plant a seed of disbelief in my heart."

"I dare not say that I can never change, but I would rather die than change my original intention towards brother Luo."

Lu Pianpian stopped talking, but remained strangely silent, seeming to be sneering deep in her soul.

"Brothers from the Luo family, Sang Buyundan and others have arrived..." Su Chuo said to Luo Ning, "I want to give it to Lu Pianpian. She can act more like her and won't reveal her secrets easily."

"Okay." Luo Ning nodded, "Let's meet tomorrow."

Immediately, Su Chuo's loving eyes changed, becoming arrogant, leisurely and lazy.

Her feet were also raised.

Still so beautiful, still so fragrant, but her expression and temperament are completely different.

Personality switching. Lu Pianpian appears again.

"No rush, let them wait for a while." Lu Pianpian looked playful, as if she had a pearl of wisdom in her hand.

"If they want to visit me, Master Xuezhen, they must pay heavy gifts, show respect and respect, and try and test me."

"Of course we want to meet, but we can't meet in vain. What do you want?"

Luo Ning smiled without hesitation: "What do I want? I want five thousand private soldiers to defend Longcuo, isn't it too much?"

"Since thousands of bandits came to attack Longcuo before, as a princess's retainer, of course, we must learn lessons and train troops to protect ourselves."

Lu Pianpian also smiled, "With Master Xue's name, even if they don't want to give five thousand private soldiers, Sang Buyundan can also do it if they don't want to give it."

Luo Ning smiled and said: "As long as we have the authority to have five thousand private soldiers, shouldn't we have five thousand sets of armor and horses?"

Lu Pianpian frowned and shook her head, "Five thousand armored horses are the ordnance of an entire battalion... For such a large number, Sangbu Yundan has no authority and must go through the Wang Ting."

"Wang Ting will not agree. After all, you are a private army, just to protect yourself from thieves. If the equipment is the same as that of the official army, Wang Ting will suspect that you want to rebel."

"Two thousand sets at most. No matter how many sangbuyundans there are, they can't do anything about it."

Luo Ning was not disappointed. He also knew that he would never be able to blackmail five thousand sets of armor from Sangbuyundan.

Sambuyundan, an old fox, was able to pull out two thousand sets of armored horses from his hands, which was incredible.

There is a high probability...not even 2,000 sets.

Both the Chollima and the Mysterious Armor are numbered. Every Chollima and each piece of the Mysterious Armor are registered, and the court controls them very strictly.

Not to mention the Shunzhou Jiedu Envoy, even the Prime Minister of the Dongfu could not directly send five thousand sets of armor, horses, ordnance.

"The bottom line is 1,500 sets." Lu Pianpian said, "If they can't even give you this number, then you don't have to talk."

The two discussed for a while, and Lu Pianpian left Luo Ning's quiet room and returned to her own quiet room through the secret passage.

Then, change the cloud bun into a flying bun, and then put on the silkworm face mask.

Suddenly, Su Chuo's aura, bone age, and height all changed.

No one can tell that this is Su Chuo's body.

Then, Lu Pianpian communicated with her mind and borrowed the power of divine Gu, secretly saying: "God Gu, divine Gu, I need your power."

Immediately, the Shenjue point on the navel felt cool, the Ren pulse suddenly opened, and all nine meridians opened.

The terrifying aura of a strong man suddenly spread out.

"Buzz-"

A coercion immediately rose from the sky above the city lord's mansion, and powerful thoughts enveloped the entire Longcuo City.

It was as if there was a pair of eyes looking down at the entire city, their eyes as bright as lightning.

The true eye of God!

All the monks inside and outside the city couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring when they felt this pressure.

Sangbuyundan and others who had just arrived outside the city immediately changed their expressions.

Master Xuezhen discovered their aura and expressed dissatisfaction with them.

If this true man gets angry, Shunzhou will become a river of blood.

…

A young man in disheveled clothes floated down from the top of the city.

Elegant and elegant, his grace is like a god.

He is less than a weak crown, and he is already a sixth-grade master.

This young man was very clean and pure, but the dry pipe in his hand gave him a strong aura of the mortal world.

Sang Buyundan and others looked at this young man and sighed in their hearts.

No matter how hostile and disgusted they are with Luo Ning, they have to admit that this Xia boy is indeed a handsome and outstanding young genius.

"Jie Shuai!" Luo Ning shouted casually, took a puff of dry cigarette and exhaled a puff of smoke.

Then he raised his hand to Sambuyundan and said in Tubo: "Commander Jie and all the seniors are here, floating like a white cloud to Longcuo City. It is really auspicious for our Longcuo City. Please!"

"Come here! Offer a hada!"

Immediately, a group of people from the city lord's palace held the hada and respectfully presented it to Sangbuyundan and others.

Luo Ning was smiling, his demeanor was free and easy, he was calm and calm, and his expression was a bit neither yin nor yang.

On the surface, it seems that there is no shortage of etiquette.

But anyone can see that he is very confident and confident. He can't hide his arrogance. It is obvious that he does not take the visitor seriously.

It was as if going out to the city to greet him was just a perfunctory matter, and he had already given him a lot of face.

If he hadn't relied on the real master, how could he dare to make such a tone? And still smoke a cigarette?

This attitude was also expected by Sangbuyundan and others.

If Luo Ning had a low profile, they would find it strange.

Sangbuyundan and others looked friendly, as if they were old friends returning home.

But they secretly thought in their hearts: "If you don't have the support of that real person, who are you? Damn it. If you are allowed to be arrogant now, sooner or later..."

A carriage behind Sambuyundan opened its curtain, revealing a handsome face with dark eyes and a face that was as bright as frost and snow.

It is Sangbuyundan's concubine, Sangbulanze.

"Is he Luo Ning?"

Seeing Luo Ning, who had a calm demeanor, a spring breeze on his face, and was still smoking a dry pipe, Sambranze couldn't help but be startled, and his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.
To be continued...