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Chapter 180: Like Princess Yongning! Skill【2 updates】

Chapter 180 Looks like Princess Yongning! Skill【2 updates】

The Supreme Elder of the Rong family looked at the handsome young man in front of him and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

On the day of the fall of the Ning Dynasty in the last years of the Ning Dynasty, there are at least one sentence description of each sect in Jianghu and Jianghu, but the record of Shenxiao Tower is completely blank.

Even later historians have not been able to find any traces of Shenxiao Tower’s role in this battle of ten thousand armies.

Shenxiao Tower does not belong to the six major sects, but its strength is definitely not weaker than the six major sects.

 Some people speculated that the owner of Shenxiao Tower escaped at the critical moment, while others speculated that he also died in the war.

 But now, only every elder of the Rong family knows—

After the Penglai Mountain and Beiming sects also died of exhaustion, the owner of Shenxiao used all his vitality to combine the Penglai Mountain and Beiming sects' magic to build a barrier.

This way, the unknown enemy forces were driven back and the remaining bloodline of China was able to be preserved.

 Such a thing is naturally not recorded in history books.

"Very powerful and mysterious." Yan Tingfeng smiled softly, "I just want to ask if she will be the one to break the situation and completely revive China."

"Well, it can only be her." Yan Tingfeng murmured, "She also knows a lot of things. I haven't met such a person for a long time."

Yan Tingfeng's eyes changed slightly and he repeated: "Just like Princess Yongning..."

The elder of the Rong family understood: "No wonder the host has been staying with Miss Ye during this time."

 But after he woke up, he learned that times had changed and that the feudal ancient times had ended and were replaced by modern high-tech society. Instead, he did not stop to rest. Instead, he established 723 rounds with thunderous means and continued to protect China.

If he is really not bound by fate and can change his fate against the will of heaven, why couldn't he save China three hundred years ago?

"But the poster doesn't believe in fate, nor does he accept it. The same goes for Miss Ye." The Supreme Elder of the Rong family said, "I don't know if she will be the one to break the situation, but she will definitely bring great benefits to China. changes, just like Princess Yongning.”

Yan Tingfeng narrowed his eyes: "Whose destiny star?"

 The life star represents a person's life and death. When a person dies, the life star also falls with him.

The Supreme Elder of the Rong family shook his head slightly: "In this world, there are people whose fates cannot be seen through. For example, you, the host, or Miss Ye, people like you are not bound by the shackles of fate."

“Oh?” The elder of the Rong family laughed, “How can the host be so sure?”

"But the poster came just in time today. There is something very important that I wanted to talk to the poster." The Supreme Elder of the Rong family looked slightly solemn, "I was stargazing a few days ago and found that several destiny stars belonging to China were actually Live."

 This is the origin of the name of the owner of Shenxiao Tower three hundred years later.

"I have something I don't understand. I came to ask you." Yan Tingfeng looked at the fish basket and smiled slightly, "It seems that today's harvest is not very good."

 Because even the elders of the Rong family could not completely guarantee whether the enemies that invaded China in the past would appear again.

I only hope that the world will be harmonious, with clear rivers and clear seas.

“I’ve been fishing here for hundreds of years, and the fish are getting smarter and smarter.” The elder of the Rong family sat on the floor, “If you have any questions, please just tell me.”

The world also doesn’t know that the owner of Shenxiao Tower died as a martyr and slept for three hundred years, his hair turning into white hair. When he woke up, his vitality was almost gone.

"The Rong family said that in the past few years, Jiangcheng will undergo major changes that have not been seen in thousands of years. Countless new stars will rise and heroes will emerge in large numbers." Yan Tingfeng said slowly, "And I have already seen people who can cause such changes."

"Not framed by fate?" Yan Tingfeng heard the words and smiled coldly, "Who in the world is not struggling hard in the torrent of fate."

"He Jia, King of Yan, Lin Fanyin, the head of Tianyinfang." The elder of the Rong family said word by word, "This is an impossible thing, but it happened."

 Lying in the late night, listening to the wind and rain, and dreaming of the iron horse and the glacier.

As for the dragon among people like King Yan, his destiny star is closely related to China and has long been integrated into the star path of the entire China.

Yan Tingfeng's eyes suddenly changed: "You mean, King Yan and Head Lin are going to die?"

"This is what I don't understand." The Supreme Elder of the Rong family sighed, "But my observation is definitely not wrong. People cannot resurrect from the dead. Even if they are not going to live, there is definitely something big to do. occur."

"I understand." Yan Tingfeng closed his eyes, "Don't tell the second person about this matter."

The elder of the Rong family said respectfully: "Yes."

   **

  In the morning, Ye Turning went to the Yunjing Museum again to view the remaining exhibition areas.

“Miss Ye,” Curator Xiang said with a smile, “If you see any good auction items, tell me and I’ll see if I can reserve them for you in advance.”

Ye Banlan shook his head slightly: "I'm afraid I can't reserve it. I only have my eye on the dead wood dragon chanting the harp."

“What?!” Director Xiang suspected that he had heard wrongly, “Withered Wood Dragon Yin Qin?”

This is Tianyinfang's most precious treasure. It is said that the Dead Wood Dragon's Yin Qin is the most powerful of the three ancient qins.

As the descendant of Tianyinfang, the Yunjing Lin family is determined to get this piano, just like the Xiang family will never give away something belonging to the Xiang royal family.

“Well, it’s the Dead Wood Dragon Yin Qin.” Ye Banlan smiled lightly, “So I won’t bother you, curator.”

"Miss Ye, you need to think carefully. If you really want the Deadwood Dragon's Musical Qin, you are going against the Lin family." Curator Xiang became anxious, "Even if you really took a picture of the Deadwood Dragon's Qinqin, can you Leaving Yunjing safe and sound is still unknown." "I know everything you said, Director," Ye Banlan nodded, "I'm also prepared, but the Dead Wood Dragon Yin Qin is very important to me, so I can't. Get out."

"Alas, you..." Director Xiang choked, "Okay, okay, I can't persuade you to decide what you want to do, but I will try my best to help you."

 “Thank you very much, Director Xiang.”

At this time, Binghe's excited voice sounded: "Sir, your guess is really good, Miss Ye is here."

 Ye Turns the Lan and Director Xiang look back together.

"Miss Ye." Yan Tingfeng nodded and smiled at her, "Professor Xue is awake. We will go to Xiang's house to ask for compensation later."

"Okay." Ye Banlan nodded, "That's exactly what I meant."

Curator Xiang stared blankly at the backs of the two men and muttered: "Is there still such an operation?"

But the robbery and loss of the dagger had nothing to do with him. What he was most anxious about recently was that the big orange cat in the museum was fed too fat by tourists!

   **

 After leaving the museum, Ye Banglan and Yan Tingfeng went to the central hospital.

Professor Xue has indeed woken up, with a bandage on his head and a dazed expression.

There were fruit baskets piled next to the hospital bed. Professor Fu picked the reddest apple and took a few bites.

Professor Xue glared: "How can you steal my food?"

"Anyway, you can't eat now. If I don't help you eat, it will go bad." Professor Fu said confidently, "You should thank me."

 Professor Xue: “…”

 He's going to be **** off.

"Professor." Ye Banlan said at the right time, "How do you feel?"

Professor Xue bared his teeth and muttered a few words: "It really hurts. I'm worried that my brain will be damaged. What will happen if I can't write a paper in the future?"

Professor Fu: "...you still want to write a thesis?!"

 He really admired his old brother's thinking. It seemed that he had really knocked him stupid this time!

“Of course.” Professor Xue snorted coldly, “I can’t let you enjoy our archaeological results alone.”

"It's fine if it's nothing serious." Ye Banlan observed Professor Xue's condition and then felt relieved, "I will go to Xiang's house later and ask for your compensation."

“Where is the dagger?” Professor Xue asked anxiously, “Isn’t it true that the dagger cannot be retrieved? Alas, it’s all my fault!”

"Don't worry, I got it back." Ye Banlan reassured, "The compensation will be calculated separately."

"That's good, that's good." Professor Xue felt relieved, "I don't need any compensation, as long as you get the dagger back."

Ye Banlan tucked him in and said, "You need to rest first. I'll come over to see you in the evening."

Facing the turning of the tide at night, Professor Xue was very obedient: "I will definitely take good care of myself and wait for us to go archaeologically together next time."

   **

 At this moment, the Xiang family.

  Xiang Shaoyu came back a few days earlier than scheduled, which surprised Butler Xiang.

When he learned that Xiang Shaoyu asked the fourth elder to hand over the dagger, Butler Xiang was a little unhappy.

 Why do you still prefer to help outsiders?

The fourth elder's face was ashen: "I told you, the dagger is not in Xiang's house now. If you ask me to take it, I can't take it out at all."

“Fourth Elder, you did something wrong indeed.” Xiang Shaoyu looked indifferent, “That Xiang Yanzi—”

Xiang Lefeng reminded: "Brother Shaoyu, this is Xiang Yannan."

"It's all the same." Xiang Shaoyu waved his hand, just looked at the fourth elder, and continued, "He snatched the dagger in front of the Cultural Relics Bureau, brought it to the Xiang family, and you really took it? Don't ask about the source, and don't ask him. What have you done?"

It is true that Xiang Shaoyu was appointed as the next head of the family and had a very high status, but the fourth elder could not bear to be taught a lesson by a junior.

He endured it and suppressed his anger and said: "Shao Yu, I say it again, the dagger is indeed not in Xiang's house now!"

“Yes, Young Master Shao Yu, yesterday someone entered the Qianyuan Treasure House and stole the dagger.” Steward Xiang also said, “We are still looking for the thief.”

Xiang Shaoyu frowned.

“Brother Shaoyu, Tingfeng asked you to replace the fourth elder.” Xiang Lefeng lowered his voice, “Otherwise if he is not satisfied with this matter, he will take action.”

Although the volume of this sentence is extremely low, it can be heard by the ears of the Fourth Elder, so how can it not be heard?

"Joke!" the fourth elder laughed angrily, "Yan Tingfeng, a foreigner, what right does he have to interfere in the affairs of our Xiang family? I have been in the elders for a long time, forty years, which is older than him!"

The yellow-haired kid ran up to him and showed off his power. It was really the most ridiculous thing in the world!

If Yan Tingfeng had the ability, he would really replace him!

See you tomorrow~~

  

  

 (End of this chapter)

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