Chapter 220: I have never believed in my fate!

First level combat readiness.
This is to prevent the enemy.
Yanjing's prominent courts were at first confused, and then there was silence.
According to the report of the head coach of the Wushu Association.
In time, they might be able to see the legend of a certain era, pushing across the entire Wushu Association headquarters.
"For many years, I haven't seen Ning Sheng."
"Let's wait and see!"
In fact, this name is even more unforgettable for the heroes of Yanjing.
After half an hour.
The chief coach Pei Xiaotian’s urgent order was passed on from province to city, and he gave a clear warning to his subordinates that they should stop recently.
Wait for the order to enter Jinling City.
The members of the Wushu Association who are temporarily living in the mainland are all as good as the concubines.
No one thought that in a day or two, things would ferment to this point, and even nine thousand years old would be jealous.
The most thing is...
Sun Qi, who is the No. 1 pick on the Tianjiao list, originally arrived in Jinling together with Eight Bag Elder Qianxuan.
Unexpectedly, Hengkong killed a Ning Sheng.
To be on the safe side, Sun Qi stood still.
Now, Qian Xuan has rashly disappeared in Jinling. This young Tianjiao who once said that he would use his own power to beat the 36th master of the army rankings, was directly frightened and lost his voice.
That oath, to step on the bones of Yang Yuxuan, a man in the army, to be on the top of the list, now looks more like overweight.
finally.
Sun Qi apologized publicly and voluntarily conceded defeat.
Persuaded!
Everyone, "..."
Yang Yuxuan, "???"
In this battle, Yang Yuxuan had the ambition to die, and even if he could not win, he could not lose the demeanor of a man in the army.
Therefore, he takes this decisive battle very seriously.
However, eagerly eagerly waiting, and in the end, the soldiers who were defeated without fighting, somehow won.
Yang Yuxuan, who was still staying in Jinling temporarily, learned the news. He scratched his head first, and then he looked confused, and finally grinned and laughed.
The general is the same general.
Jinkou opened.
From the chief coach Pei Xiaotian to the tens of thousands of disciples from the Wuxie Association, they all acted as turtles! ! !
Boom!
The second bell of Da Leiyin Temple.
Sounded again.
At this time, Ning Xuanyuan was in the Daxiong Hall, sitting opposite to a kind-looking old monk.
Outside the palace, the incense is constantly burning, tourists are like weaving, an old locust tree that can only be surrounded by five or six people, is covered with sachets, and the red long rope is swaying in the breeze.
Mortals always like to entrust their destiny to gods.
Twenty minutes later, the old monk still closed his eyes and recited the scriptures silently.
Ning Xuanyuan curled his legs and sat on the futon, trying his best to condense the aura of killing and cutting all over his body. It stands to reason that he would not enter the powerhouse of Buddhism, especially the generals who hold the power of life and death.
However, this time an exception.
Ning Xuanyuan grew up so big, the only time today, he took the initiative to worship the Buddhist gods.
"Amitabha."
After a long time, the old monk put his hands together and nodded to Ning Xuanyuan.
Ning Xuanyuan put his hands together and returned the gift.
"Donor, isn't it mundane?!"
The old monk smiled, but Ning Xuanyuan's focus was not here. He stared at the opposite party's bright bald head with great interest. For a while, Qin Qiu knocked on this one?
"Being in the mundane is the mundane." Ning Xuanyuan took the time to reply, with a Zen intent.
The old monk was staring at Ning Xuanyuan uncomfortably. He touched his head and asked Ning Xuanyuan proactively, "Donor, is there a problem?"
"Very round." Ning Xuanyuan said seriously.
Old monk, "..."
"Can I knock a few times?"
Old monk, "..."
For most of his life, an old monk with countless people has met such a weird young man for the first time.
Huh?
Yes, Miss Qiu also likes to knock her head.
I still remember that she used to be a little girl, lacking front teeth, and when she first saw herself, she tightened her golden robes and begged to knock her big bald head.
"No." The old monk shook his head.
Ning Xuanyuan waited quietly.
"Except for Miss Qin and the head of the old monk, no one else can knock."
It's him!
Ning Xuanyuan grinned, folded his hands again, and took the initiative to apologize, "My family, Qin Qiu, mentioned you to the younger generation more than once. I was disrespectful and it was a temptation. Please forgive me."
"Qin Qiu?" The old monk was dumb.
Ning Xuanyuan corrected, "Poetry."
Qin Qiu and Qin Shiyin are the same person.
The old monk suddenly realized.
Immediately, his eyes lit up, staring at Ning Xuanyuan silently.
Ning Xuanyuan said frankly, "I'm here for Qin Qiu on this trip to Jinling."
‘Old monk, you said that this girl has a lot of aura and a perfect marriage, but I don’t even have the right to choose the one I like, you lie! ’
‘The monks don’t talk. ’
‘Okay, I believe you again. ’
The dialogue in the memory, from the old monk's mind, one after another.
After a long time, the old monk was so relieved that he smiled, and bowed to Ning Xuanyuan, "Good, good, good."
Of course, Ning Xuanyuan heard that the old monk was sincere, wishing him and Qin Qiu, so he smiled, "Thank you, old man."
"This time, the elites who came to compete for marriage, the rich and powerful, have very strong overall strength. You have to plan early for the little benefactor." The old monk kindly reminded.
"For her, open mountains and reclaim the sea!"
The old monk suddenly winked his eyebrows, "According to the date, Miss Qin will invite some incense candles for the royal family back today."
The big gates will burn incense and worship Buddha.
The joss sticks used to worship Buddha, ordinary people will buy them in stores, similar to the existence of the royal family of Qin, directly contact the temple, and come regularly.
To respect the gods.
You can’t say buy, you need to use the word ‘please’ instead.
Fortunately, Ning Xuanyuan understood it, and the old monk didn't have to spend his time explaining.
After a little chat, the old monk liked Ning Xuanyuan's character more and more. In the end, he actually offered to tell the fortune for Ning Xuanyuan.
Ning Xuanyuan was dumb.
In this life, he never believed in fate, only in himself.
However, the old monk insisted on inviting him, so Ning Xuanyuan only agreed, "How to do it?"
"Put your palms up, stretch out."
The old monk twisted his beard with his left hand, and the four fingers of his right hand touched the pattern of life and death in the palm of Ning Xuanyuan's palm. In the next second, Ning Xuanyuan clearly felt that the old monk's four fingers tightened suddenly like an electric current.
Ning Xuanyuan narrowed his eyes, "How do you say?"
"Yes, yes, your marriage with Miss Qin can be done." The old monk withdrew his right hand and began to turn the Buddhist beads.
"It's the first time I came to Buddhism and wandered around."
"it is good."
Speaking of this, Ning Xuanyuan took the initiative to avoid it.
Leave for a long time.
Only then was the old monk trembling, spreading out the five fingers of his right hand, at the fingertip of the middle finger, there was an invisible blood drop.
Hiss!
"Imperial spirit..."
When the old monk uttered these two words hoarsely and his face changed color, the young man who had not had time to ask for his name turned out to be a royal family.
Moreover, the qi and blood are strong, condensed but not dispersed.
This is a direct blood.
"Could it be that all descendants of the royal family have come to Jinling?"
The old monk is in a trance and unsure. He has been a monk for many years, pinching his fortune-telling skills, and never makes mistakes...
In other words, this person is definitely from the royal family!
With this kind of identity, when you come to Jinling to compete for marriage, don't you want a group of opponents to hang up and fight?
The old prince didn't know anything?
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