"Why do so many people from the rivers and lakes come to our town these days, looking so dangerous?"

"You don't know? The old owner of Xingyun Villa will celebrate his 50th birthday in three days, and he will hold a big birthday banquet. These people are probably here to attend the birthday banquet."

"So that's how it is. So it's the birthday of the old owner of Nangong, no wonder."

"At that time, we will definitely be able to see many famous figures in the martial arts world."

……

Hongye Town is the largest town around Xingyun Villa, and it is also the busiest town. It is under the protection of Xingyun Villa on weekdays, and it is considered to be extremely safe, and it has become more and more prosperous over the years.

Nangong Weiran sat on the second floor of a tea shop, sipping tea leisurely, listening to people's discussions in his ears, feeling overwhelmed.

Hongye Town was a small and not very prosperous town when he left, but now the prosperity here is comparable to that of a small city.

But, father's 50th birthday?

Nangong Weiran was thoughtful, in fact, he chose the mortal world mission because he wanted to go home and have a look, but here Nangong Weiran really felt closer to his hometown and more timid.

It has been more than six years since I left home at the age of 13.The once immature boy has now reached the age of weak crown.Now Nangong Weiran is wearing a green shirt, with a half mask on his face, and a fourth-grade water-type flying sword in the scabbard around his waist. A martial artist who just came out of the arena.Such martial arts people can be seen everywhere in Hongye Town now, and they don't attract much attention.

After listening for a long time, Nangong Weiran didn't get any more information from those people, so he had no choice but to put down a piece of silver, got up and left the teahouse.

Nangong Weiran didn't go directly to Xingyun Villa, but stayed in the inn for two days. On the third day, he mixed with the birthday crowd and entered Xingyun Villa, and then sat at the lowest-level banquet to see his parents and his parents from afar. brother glance.

Although Xingyun Villa will no longer have things from the realm of self-cultivation, the internal skills passed down by the family of Xingyun Villa also have some shadows of cultivators' skills, so six years have passed, and the parents do not seem to have changed much, but the elder brother looks mature There are too many, or because he took over the position of the owner of Xingyun Villa, he has an extra majesty.The younger brother has also grown up a lot, considering his age, he is probably going to participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference soon.

At night, Nangong Weiran sneaked into Xingyun Villa and left a letter and a bottle of Buyuan Pill in his father's study.

Although the Buyuan Pill is only a first-grade panacea, it is of no use to cultivators, but it has the effect of prolonging life for mortals.Of course there are high-grade panacea Nangong Weiran, but high-level panaceas are no different from poisons to mortals who have no spiritual power.

Although Nangong Weiran doesn't have no feelings for Nangong's parents, it's just that compared with his parents in the previous life, this family relationship really can't make him treat them as parents.

Leaving these pills can be regarded as compensation for his inability to be filial.

Leaving Hongye Town, Nangong Weiran's state of mind broke through again, and the use of spiritual power became more agile and natural.It seems that what is said in comprehension novels is also reasonable.

Yu Jian flew and arrived in the capital in less than half an hour.

Although there is a curfew in the capital, Nangong Weiran found that not all the people stayed at home to sleep. Nangong Weiran only saw a lot of nocturnal activities with a sweep of his consciousness.However, Nangong Weiran didn't take these things to heart, and this was not what he needed to pay attention to.

Nangong Weiran couldn't help frowning, and raised his eyes to look in the direction of the palace.

Nangong Weiran's dynasty is named "Jing", and there are three other countries in this land.No matter which dynasty or palace it is, it is always the place of luck for a country.

Nangong Weiran had been taught some techniques of gazing and observing by his seniors, so in his eyes there was a golden dragon above the palace, which represented the luck of Emperor Jing, the representative of the Jing dynasty.It is a very mighty golden dragon, which shows that Emperor Jing of this generation is still in his prime, and he can be regarded as a wise emperor when he is in power, and he is still in the prime of luck.

Sweeping around the palace, Nangong Weiran caught a few dragon auras, needless to say, it must be the residence of Emperor Jing's prince.As the blood of Emperor Jing, both the prince and the princess have dragon aura, but because of the secular patriarchy, the throne is only passed on to the prince and not to the princess, so the weak dragon aura on the princess can be ignored.

Of course, even if these princes had dragon aura, they would not be able to form their own golden dragon aura when Emperor Jing's luck was not declining.Unless one of these princes is established as a prince, the prince will become a Qianlong, but whether he can become a golden dragon and connect with the luck of the entire dynasty depends on the prince's opportunity.But this generation of Emperor Jing has not established a prince yet.

Nangong Weiran wanted to choose one of these princes with dragon spirit to assist him, but he didn't want to spend too much time in the mortal world, so it was impossible for him to choose a prince who was underage to assist him, so Nangong Weiran set his sights on There are several places where dragon energy is strong.

In less than three days, Nangong Weiran found out the details of Emperor Jing's princes.

Emperor Jing is now 43 years old. He has six princes and seven princesses. Among the six princes, three are now adults.

King Li, the eldest son of the emperor, is 25 years old, born of a concubine, his mother is Concubine Jingdi, and his grandfather is Wu Gelao.

King Ke, the word Huang, is 21 years old, born in the first line, his mother is Empress Xiaode, who has passed away, and his grandfather is the old Zhennan King.

King Ning, the third son of the emperor, was 20 years old, born of a concubine, his mother was a concubine, and his grandfather was only a fifth-rank doctor in the Ministry of Rites.

The eldest son is not born, and the son is not born. It seems that these princes will have some fights in the future.

Nangong Weiran sat on the second floor of a teahouse by the window. The name of the teahouse was also elegant, Heqiulou.This world may be shaped by the author, and there is also "Book of Songs".

The teahouse is also very elegantly arranged. There are very elegant calligraphy and paintings on the walls, and there is even a pair of couplets hanging in the lobby. It is a very difficult upper couplet. The tea money for three days is exempted, so this teahouse can be said to be a favorite place for literati in the capital.

Many people in Beijing know that this teahouse belongs to Prince An, the youngest brother of Emperor Jing. Because of the pampering, no one dares to cause trouble in Heqiulou.

It's just that today seems a little different. A young man set up a chess game in the lobby on the first floor of Heqiu Building. He wanted to challenge all the literati present, which caused a lot of excitement below. Nangong Weiran just sat here for less than It took just one stick of incense time to see the young man defeat three seemingly talented men.

Originally, Nangong Weiran was not willing to participate in it, but the fourth person who came up to challenge had dragon aura on his body, needless to say, it must be the prince traveling in disguise.

Nangong Weiran couldn't help being curious, because the prince only brought a servant with him, other than that, he didn't bring a bodyguard.

In less than a stick of incense, the prince abandoned his son and conceded.

"I lost, I don't know your son's name?"

"Late-born Xing Yan, don't you know your son's last name?" asked the young man who set up the chess game.

"My surname is Zhao, and I'm the third at home."

Nangong Weiran immediately understood, the third prince, King Ning Zhao Xin.

"Mr. Xing is superb in chess, and Zhao admires it." Xin Zhao was full of admiration, and stood up to let the next challenger sit.Xin Zhao didn't go far, just sat down beside him, ordered a pot of tea, and slowly sipped it, it seemed that he wanted to wait to see the final outcome.

After sitting for a while, suddenly a person sat across from Xin Zhao without saying hello, Xin Zhao was taken aback, he didn't expect such rude people in He Qiu Lou.Just as he was about to reprimand him, the person opposite him took out a chessboard from the bamboo basket in his hand and put it on the table, then took out two boxes of chess pieces, holding black pieces in one hand and white pieces in the other, and made the chess game he and Xing Yan played just now copied on the chessboard.

This is not a big deal, just now when Xin Zhao played chess, there were so many people around him, a person who is good at chess must have a very good memory, and it is nothing to memorize the chess game completely.It's just that after Xin Zhao abandoned his son and surrendered, that person continued to play without stopping, and the game of chess came back to life in less than a moment.What surprised Xin Zhao even more was that Bai Zi's chess style and chess style were exactly the same as Xing Yan's.

"You..." Xin Zhao looked at the opposite person in surprise, this is a martial artist, he knew it just by looking at this outfit, but he didn't expect that the martial artist in his impression was always full of martial arts, and he was so good at chess man of.

The person on the opposite side didn't look up, and continued to play chess, and under the gaze of Xin Zhao who couldn't believe it, the white byte retreated steadily, and the black child actually won a big victory.

Xin Zhao is also good at chess, of course he can see that the chess strength of the white character is exactly the same as that of Xing Yan, and there is no sign of giving up intentionally.

After playing one game, the person on the opposite side started another game. This game looked very weird, but I have to say that Xin Zhao had seen the most exciting chess game. In the end, the black stone was surrounded by white characters, and it was only one step away. You will lose everything.But it doesn't give people the feeling that they are in a desperate situation, as if they still have the power to return to heaven.The martial artist on the opposite side stopped the chess game.Without saying a word, he put the white and black pieces into the box respectively, put away the chessboard, got up and left.

Xin Zhao couldn't help being a little dazed, he thought this person sat down across from him to make such a play because he wanted to make friends with him, but what's the matter with getting up and leaving without saying anything?As for the end result of the chess game played by Xing Yan, Xin Zhao no longer cares about it. After all, he has seen a chess game that is more exciting than that chess game, and the last game has been entrenched for several days. In Xin Zhao's mind.

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