Chapter 552

In an old courtyard in the old city of Jinling.

The three figures stand opposite each other. The quadrangle in front of them is very old. The door is even covered with spider webs.

Ning Zhiyuan, the head of the Ning family, looked at the courtyard with great treasure, and then said, "Mr. Ye, this is the ancestral home of my Ning family, and also the place where my Ning family's hidden sword Pavilion is located."

"You Ning's ancestors did have great wisdom, and they were able to design such a wonderful courtyard." Ye Chen's divine sense covers the whole courtyard. He can see all the mechanisms and arrays in the courtyard.

"Dad, when do we have this courtyard in Ning family? I didn't know that before. "

Standing at the door, Ning Ruolan looked around curiously, apparently for the first time, with a trace of complaint in his words.

Ningzhiyuan didn't give her a good look: "the ancestral land can only be known by the heads of all generations. If I thought there was no one like you, he could inherit..."

He can't go on talking about it.

Because the look of Ning Ruolan was dim in a moment.

After seeing this scene in my eyes, I would rather go far and sigh.

He can't understand his daughter better!

Don't look at this girl's easygoing and flamboyant at ordinary times. She doesn't have any daughter's reserve at all. But once she decides something, nine cows can't be pulled back.

Especially emotions.

"Mr. Ye, you are not an outsider either. So today, Ningmou, as an exception, brings you here to have a look. The weapons of our Ningjia family have been collected in the Tibetan sword Pavilion for hundreds of years. As a generation of heroes, how can you not have the weapons that you can use?"

Ning Zhiyuan deliberately digs the topic, leads Ye Chen into a dilapidated room, and then places his hand on a candlestick and turns it several times according to certain rules.

"Boom!"

At the next moment, the floor in front of everyone suddenly disappeared, and instead, a stone step led to the bottom of the ground.

"Mr. Ye, please!"

Ning Zhiyuan takes out a flashlight to catch cold on the stone steps.

Ye Chen went down to the bottom of the earth along the stone steps and asked, "this is the way that matchless people used to come to your Ning family's hidden sword pavilion?"

"No!"

Ningzhiyuan subconsciously looks at ningruolan, then shakes his head and says: "Mr. Ye doesn't know. There is an exit and an entrance in the Tibetan sword Pavilion of Ningjia. Our location is the entrance, and the exit is set in a waterfall by Ningjia ancestors."

"And matchless day also did not know from where to know this news, cut off the waterfall, forced to enter from the exit!"

Speaking of this, he showed a trace of appreciation on his face: "my ancestors of Ning family have already set up many arrays at the exit, such as Stonehenge array, arrow array, and even glass sky fire array, in order to prevent the intruders from breaking in unintentionally. For thousands of years, I don't know how many interest inspired people died in them."

"But the unique sword of one person broke the mechanism set by countless generations of people in my Ning family. Ning was shocked when he knew it."

Ning Ruolan said angrily, "of course, brother Wushuang is very powerful. Dad, if I knew that brother Wushuang wanted to join our Tibetan sword Pavilion earlier, I should secretly shut down the array. Fortunately, brother Wushuang is OK, or I will never finish with you."

Ning Zhiyuan: "..."

Several people said, already walked the stone steps, entered a darker stone room.

Ning Ruolan flashed a flashlight, and in the dark an old face appeared immediately, which made her call out subconsciously: "ghost!"

"It's not a ghost, it's a man!"

Ye Chen shakes her head in tears and laughter.

The other side is an old man in a grey robe. It seems that he should be in his seventies. I think he stays here all the year round. He can't see the sun for a long time, so he looks pale.

"Zhiyuan has seen uncle!"

Ning Zhiyuan immediately stepped forward and bowed heavily to the elder, just like a younger generation saluting the elder.

The old man did not speak, but looked at Ye Chen with great vigilance: "who is this man? Zhiyuan, I would rather not enter the ancestral land than be a member of the family. Do you want to break the rules? "

Voice down.

There was an amazing energy in him at once!

even a hint of sword meaning

Ningjia even hid a martial arts master?

And I'm about to understand the rudiment of sword!!

There was a flash of surprise on Ye Chen's face.

"Uncle!"

After Ning Zhiyuan pacified Ning Ruolan, he said with a smile, "do you remember the person who broke the mechanism of Ning's ancestral home and took the big thunder sword?"

"Naturally remember!"

The old man's face was fixed, and his fierce expression eased a little: "how can I forget that young man like a sword? If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't touch the threshold of sword."

"Uncle, Mr. Ye is a unique relative!"

Ning Zhiyuan immediately explained: "not only that, but also Mr. Ye is the first person in China's spiritual circle!"

Hearing this, the old man looked at Ye Chen with a little surprise: "that day, Tianjiao young man even had relatives?"

"Mr. Ye, this is my uncle Ning Teng, the most powerful existence of my Ning family. He will guard the Tibetan sword Pavilion all his life." Ning Zhiyuan introduced it.

"Ruolan, I haven't met my uncle yet!"

Ning Ruolan's reaction came back. He took a look at Ning Teng with some fear. Then he said timidly, "Ruolan has seen great uncle!"

"I can't believe you are such a big girl!"

Ning Teng looks at Ning Ruolan, who is graceful and graceful, and sighs, "when I was guarding the Tibetan sword Pavilion, you were less than two years old."

"Uncle, it's like this. Mr. Ye seldom comes to my Ning family, so I'll take him to the Tibetan sword Pavilion on my own initiative. I hope you can..." It is better to go far than to say.

"I'm not a member of my family. I'm not allowed to enter!"

Ning Teng seemed to hesitate, but at last he sighed: "but you are the relative of the young man, then go in!"

"Is there any source of this?"

Ye Chen is a little surprised. He didn't expect that Ning's family would be able to look at the incomparable face and let him in as an outsider.

Ning Zhiyuan explained: "Mr. Ye didn't know something. On that day, when Wushuang forced to enter the Tibetan sword Pavilion, his uncle gave him a hand, but he was defeated by Wushuang sword. The three questions of Wushuang made uncle understand."

"What three questions?" Ye Chen said with a smile.

Ning Teng took a deep breath and said: "as a man of Ning family, I thought I knew swords and could use them, but I was defeated by that young sword. I was not convinced and asked why there was such a big gap between swords."

"The young man didn't answer the old man, but asked three questions. Do you know what a sword is? Do you know the sword? Do you use a sword? "

Ye Chen hears the words and nods secretly.

This is unparalleled. As the sword spirit of the emperor of heaven, he has the right to question all those who use swords!