Genius Daddy in the City

Inside an old courtyard house in the old town of Jinling City.

Three figures stood facing each other. The courtyard in front of them was very old, and the door was 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 it is also the place where my Ning family's sword-hiding pavilion is located."

"Your ancestors of the Ning family are indeed very wise, and they were able to design such an exquisite courtyard." Ye Chen's consciousness enveloped the entire courtyard, and he could see all the mechanisms and formations in the courtyard.

"Dad, when did our Ning family have this courtyard house? I didn't know it before."

Ning Ruolan, who was standing at the door, looked around curiously. It was obviously her first time here, and there was a hint of complaint in her words.

Ning Zhiyuan glared at her angrily: "Only the family heads of the past generations can know about the ancestral land. I originally thought that if Wushuang came together with you, he would inherit it..."

At this point, he couldn't speak any more.

Because Ning Ruolan's expression dimmed instantly.

After seeing this scene in his eyes, Ning Zhiyuan sighed secretly.

He knew his daughter very well!

Although this girl is usually carefree and fickle, with no trace of a daughter's reserve, once she decides on something, even nine cows can't pull her back.

Especially feelings.

"Mr. Ye, you are not an outsider, so Ning made an exception today and brought you here to see. The weapons of my Ning family for hundreds of years have been collected in the Hidden Sword Pavilion. As a hero of the generation, how can you not have weapons at your disposal?"

Ning Zhiyuan deliberately changed the subject, led Ye Chen into a shabby room, and then put his hand on a candlestick and turned it around a few times according to a certain pattern.

"boom!"

The next moment, the floor in front of everyone suddenly disappeared, replaced by a stone staircase leading to the ground.

"Mr. Ye, please!"

Ning Zhiyuan took out a flashlight and caught the stone steps.

Ye Chen took a step forward and walked down the stone steps underground, and couldn't help but ask: "Is this how Wushuang entered your Ning Family's Sword Hidden Pavilion?"

"Not really!"

Ning Zhiyuan looked at Ning Ruolan subconsciously, then shook his head and said: "Mr. Ye doesn't know something. The Ning Sword Pavilion of my Ning family has an exit and an entrance. Our location is the entrance, and the exit is occupied by the ancestors of the Ning family. Set in the mouth of a waterfall.”

"And Wushuang didn't know where he got the news that day, so he cut off the waterfall and forced his way in from the exit!"

Speaking of this, there was a trace of appreciation on his face: "In order to prevent outsiders from inadvertently breaking in, my ancestors of the Ning family have already set up many formations at the exit, such as the Stonehenge, the Ten Thousand Arrows Formation, and even the Glazed Heavenly Fire. Formation, countless profit-minded people have died in it over thousands of years."

"But Wushuang, with one sword, broke through the trap that countless generations of my Ning family had spent their efforts setting up. Ning was shocked when he found out."

Ning Ruolan said angrily: "Of course Brother Wushuang is powerful. Dad, if I had known earlier that Brother Wushuang wanted to enter the Hidden Sword Pavilion of our Ning family, I should have secretly turned off all the formations. Fortunately, Brother Wushuang is fine. , otherwise I will never be done with you."

Ning Zhiyuan: "..."

As they were talking, they had already walked up the stone steps and entered a relatively dim stone room.

Ning Ruolan shined a flashlight, and an old face immediately appeared in the darkness. She was so frightened that she couldn't help but scream out: "Ghost!!!"

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

Ye Chen shook his head in confusion.

The other party was an old man wearing a gray robe. Judging from his appearance, he should be in his seventies. He probably stayed here all year round and had not seen the sun for a long time, so his face was a little pale.

"Zhiyuan has met my uncle!"

Ning Zhiyuan immediately stepped forward and bowed heavily to the old man, just like a junior saluting an elder.

The old man did not speak, but looked at Ye Chen with great vigilance: "Who is this person? Zhiyuan, non-members of my Ning family are not allowed to enter the ancestral land. Are you trying to break the rules?"

The words fell.

An astonishing energy burst out from him immediately!

There is even a hint of sword intent

There is actually a martial arts master hiding in the Ning family?

And he’s about to realize the rudimentary form of the sword’s intention! !

A look of surprise flashed across Ye Chen's face.

"Uncle!"

After Ning Zhiyuan comforted Ning Ruolan, he smiled and said, "Do you still remember the person who broke the mechanism of my Ning family's ancestral land and took away the Great Thunder Sound Sword last time?"

"Of course I remember!!"

The old man's face condensed, and his fierce expression softened a little: "How could I forget that sword-like young man? If it hadn't been for him, I wouldn't have touched the threshold of the sword's will."

"Uncle, Mr. Ye is Wushuang's relative!"

Ning Zhiyuan immediately explained: "Not only that, Mr. Ye is also the number one person in the cultivation world of our country!!"

Hearing this, the old man looked at Ye Chen in surprise: "That talented young man that day actually has relatives?"

"Mr. Ye, this is my uncle Ning Teng. He is the most powerful person in my Ning family and will protect the Hidden Sword Pavilion for his whole life." Ning Zhiyuan introduced.

"Ruolan, please hurry up and meet your great-uncle!"

Ning Ruolan finally reacted, glanced at Ning Teng with some fear, and then said timidly: "Ruolan has met my great-uncle!!"

"I didn't expect you, this girl, to have grown so big!"

Ning Teng looked at the graceful Ning Ruolan with a sigh on his face: "You were less than two years old when I entered the Tibetan Sword Pavilion to guard."

"Uncle, it's like this. It's rare for Mr. Ye to come to my Ning family, so I took it upon myself to take him to the Cangjian Pavilion for a visit. I also hope you can..." Ning Zhiyuan stopped talking.

"It stands to reason that those who are not from my tribe are not allowed to enter!!"

Ning Teng seemed to hesitate, but finally sighed softly and said: "But you are actually a relative of that young man, so let's go in!"

"Is there any connection to this?"

Ye Chen was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that the Ning family would allow him, an outsider, to come in for Wushuang's sake.

Ning Zhiyuan explained: "Mr. Ye didn't know something. After Wushuang forced his way into the Hidden Sword Pavilion, my uncle attacked him, but he was defeated by Wushuang's sword. Wushuang's three questions to my uncle made my uncle understand."

"What three questions?" Ye Chen smiled.

Ning Teng took a deep breath and said: "As a member of the Ning family, I thought I knew swords and could use them, but I was defeated by that young man's sword. I was not convinced and asked why the sword and the sword were used. There is such a big difference between the swords.”

"The young man did not answer me, but asked three questions. Do you know what a sword is? Do you understand swords? Are you worthy of using a sword?"

Hearing this, Ye Chen nodded secretly.

This is Wushuang. As the Emperor's Sword Spirit, he has the right to question all those who use the sword!