Ning Moli's relationship is extremely complicated.

This is an indescribable feeling. In order to protect the land of China and not let the slightest part of the land, the entire Qingshan Sect is united and willing to sacrifice himself for the blood sacrifice method.

Qingshan Sect sacrificed and vowed to keep the country alive forever.

Ning Moli sacrificed his life to chase and kill three thousand miles of the South China Sea, destroy the origin of the Dharma Realm, give up the cultivation of the Venerable, kill the blood in the sea, kill the black dragon, and kill the name of Ning Sanqian.

pity.

No one in this world knows it.

For some reasons, the Qingshan Sect, which had been sacrificed for twenty-two years, still cannot be justified and still cannot get the heroic reputation it deserves. Regardless of the world of ordinary people, just the martial arts world, there are not many people who know the past of Qingshan Sect.

Do you dare to ask if reputation is important?

It is extremely important for living people. I don’t know how many people’s life is just a name.

And for the dead who died tragically, it is even more important, because this is the only thing they can get.

"It's so difficult to justify the name of Qingshan Sect."

"Unless the nationwide martial arts practice is activated and the return of the Dharma Realm, the truth about the birth of dragon-like demons is really terrifying, and Sakura Island has also become a ghost kingdom... This information cannot be mentioned at all."

Ning Moli sighed.

Fame is just a cloud to him, but it involves the Qingshan Sect, which he is most concerned about in his heart. Ning Moli is also eager for the Qingshan Sect to be justified.

"It's almost done."

"It should be soon."

Ning Moli said silently and took a breath of cigarette.

With his current remaining inner world, it is estimated that he can hold on for two or three years.

Li Ming, a scientific researcher code-named Bailong, has already begun to solve the problem of disasters. If the Dharma Realm returns and starts the nationwide martial arts practice, the Qingshan Sect’s reputation is just around the corner... So Ning Moli thinks he should be able to see this day.

"Although I can't see the large martial arts sect restoration."

Ning Moli narrowed his eyes: "But it is enough to be able to correct his reputation. At that time, the announcement can be issued through the Wushu Sect Alliance."

As for the restoration of a large martial arts sect, Ning Moli never expected it.

because.

The martial arts sects are only small and large. Now that Qingshan Sect can become a small martial arts sect, it is a hard-won surprise. If you want to restore a large martial arts sect, it will not be a day or night.

"Well, okay."

"I'm really old, my mind is unclear, and I always think about it." Ning Moli rubbed his eyebrows and accepted Han Dong's apprentice, and there were always shock and surprise.

Now, he is no longer surprised.

Hiss.

Sniffed a cigarette.

Ning Moli leaned against the window and looked at the bright moon hanging high in the sky. He decided to call Han Dong and barely express his gratitude... No, it should be the appreciation and inspiration of being a master!

"Dial keyboard..."

"Forget it, let's just say WeChat voice." Ning Moli thought for a moment, and his wrinkled old face returned to his indifference, and called Han Dong's >Doudu.

The sound continued, but it never turned on.

Huhuhu.

The breeze blew, and Ning Moli was puzzled: "According to Han Dong's normal routine, he shouldn't fall asleep yet. Besides, the young man kept leaving his cell phone, so it was impossible for this kid to not get it."

Could it be?

Han Dong pretended not to see it?

Ning Moli frowned. He was finally a little moved and disappeared a lot in an instant. However, he tried to dial Han Dong's mobile phone number, but heard the prompt that the other party's mobile phone had turned off.

"oh?"

"So that's it." He pondered: "Although the phone has been turned off, I can still call WeChat voice. It seems that I misunderstood Han Dong."

However, Ning Moli was a little confused.

He turned his head and looked at the clock hanging on the wall of the living room. It was eleven and twenty-three: "It turned off just after eleven o'clock. What is this kid doing?"

Ning Molizheng was confused.

The phone trembled, and there was an unread WeChat message from the title of Linglong Sect, a large martial arts sect. The second step in the Wuzong Realm, > "Old Ning, are you there?"

Ning Moli replied indifferently: "?"

On the other side of the phone, Ling Qianyun asked her to establish a good relationship with many geniuses, and used this as a resource for the position of the sect leader and posted a voice message with a smile.

"Mr. Ning, how have you been recently?"

"Sorry, I'm sorry, I've been in seclusion recently and haven't contacted you much. I feel so guilty and don't know how you've been."

hehe.

Ning Moli sneered silently.

He was too lazy to be hypocritical and polite, and even more lazy to deal with Linglong Sect, who was attentive and dedicated... Well, Ning Moli forgot what this guy was named, so he simply didn't ask and replied directly: "?"

A question mark.

Simple and clear.

The old man with long robe changed slightly, and he replied with a little embarrassedly: "Old Ning, our two sects have a deep friendship and were once in close contact. Now that Han Dong has emerged, I am deeply pleased and congratulated you... It just so happened that our Linglong sect Lingqianyun is beautiful and graceful, and is at the age of graceful youth. If the two are combined and the marriage between the two will be excellent."

"oh."

Ning Moli replied coldly.

He only cares about Han Dong's martial arts practice and never interferes with Han Dong's life and personality concepts.

But in his spare time, Ning Moli also knew Zhang Meng's name, after all, this was the favorite of his apprentice Han Dong.

With his life experience and experience, as well as the spiritual thoughts that still exist in his mind, he certainly understood Han Dong's rareness and importance to this relationship. Therefore, Ning Moli did not hesitate to do anything, and once again asked the existence of the two noble Dharma realms to impose defensive methods on them to ensure that their lives are worry-free.

Han Dong didn't know about this, nor did Zhang Meng didn't know about it.

The old man in the robe opposite the phone didn't know: "I heard that Han Dong had a girlfriend, but how could he deserve Han Dong be like a mere ordinary person? I thought that Han Dong was just a playful thing. Who hasn't had four or five relationships yet? I, Zong Lingqianyun, would never mind... what do you think about marriage?"

In fact, he didn't ask Ling Qianyun what he meant. Because in the eyes of the old man in the robe, the teacher's fate should not be violated, and of course he will decide the major marriage.

As for whether Ling Qianyun and Han Dong are suitable, it doesn't matter.

What is important is that the combination of Linglong Sect and Qingshan Sect will surely further the two.

At this time.

Ning Moli typed briefly: "Get out."

The old man with long robe's pupils tightened and he persuaded earnestly: "Whether it is force, talent, or qualifications and height, Ling Qianyun is a good match."

Ning Moli raised his eyebrows: "Get out."

The old man with long robe looked dark and dared not speak out: "Old Ning, you are the most reasonable person. He always conquers others with virtue. Why do you scold people?"

Ning Moli was silent for a moment, pondered for a while, and replied politely: "Please get out." ???

Added the word "Ask"... The old man with a long robe looked extremely unsightly. He shook his sleeves angrily, and was furious.

Too rude.

No respect at all.

After all, he has a title sequence of seventy-eight, surpassing Han Dong!

After hesitating for a moment, the old man in the robe wandered back and forth between dignity and Ning Moli's fierce power, and finally decided to defend his dignity. He replied indignantly: "Old Ning, you are too much!"

However.

A round red exclamation mark appeared in front of the message.

There is a prompt below: "The kind-eyed and kind-eyed friend has enabled the verification of friends. You are not his (her) friend yet. Please send a friend verification request first. The other party can pass the verification before you can chat." ?

The old man with a robe froze his face.

...

at the same time.

The 21st floor of the hotel in the imperial capital of China.

"Ahem."

Han Dong sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Zhang Meng who was under the quilt: "You have to believe me, I really just sit here and do nothing."

The soft big bed is about three meters wide.

The shy girl, her little head was buried in the quilt, her black hair was scattered like a waterfall, and her big watery eyes were quietly exposed. She obviously didn't believe it, and she stuttered: "Really, really, what are you saying?"

"Of course, I never lie." Han Dong said sincerely.

"oh."
To be continued...