Chapter 729: It’s over, and we’re heading back to Beijing!

All the forces in the world have entered the secret cave. As far as Ning Fan is concerned, the trip to Mang Mountain is finally over.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly spotted two sneaky figures. Ning Fan paused in his gaze and quickly walked up.

"Uncle Wang, Pavilion Master Mo!"

"Why are you here too?"

"Hehehe!"

Mo Rufeng couldn't help laughing when he looked at Ning Fan. Until now, he still didn't understand why the senior sister gave up the treasure map to this bastard who often 'bullied' him.

"I have nothing to do, so I came to join in the fun."

"Uncle Wang, are you going back to Beijing?"

"Um!"

"In that case, why not do it?"

"That's fine!"

Ning Taisui nodded, but his eyes fell on Qin Xin beside him, showing some hesitation.

Mo Rufeng observed the words and quickly said, "Qin Xin, do you want to go back to Beijing with us?"

"Okay, I have never walked under the mountain in so many years. I just want to go to King Yu's city to see the scene of the prosperous age."

Seeing the two singing in harmony, the smile on Ning Taisui's face almost froze, but his eyes were fixed on Mo Rufeng, as if there was something sworn in between them.

"Who is this?"

"This is the master of Qinxin Palace, Qiluo Palace, Duanxuan Mountain."

"So you are the Master of Qinxin Palace!" Ning Fan pretended to be surprised and said, "My aunt is so charming and transcendent, no wonder she haunts Uncle Wang in his dreams and often talks about her."

Hearing Ning Fan's name, Qin Xin also showed a bit of surprise, and looked at Ning Taisui beside her with excitement: "Really?"

"real!"

"Impressed……"

Ning Taisui secretly added two words in his heart, how can everyone be like this?

Are you still going to let him become a human being?

"Ning Lang, I knew you had me in your heart."

"..."

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"Second brother, can I go back to the fief?"

"cannot!"

"Why?"

"You want to rebel?"

Ning Xun immediately became sweaty and shook his hands vigorously: "Second brother, I regard you as a cow and a horse... ah no, you are a horse who follows the lead of a horse!"

"My little brother doesn't have any evil thoughts in his heart!"

"Um!"

Ning Fan snorted a word, but Ning Xun on the side was extremely worried. After the second brother used himself, he was not going to kill the donkey, right?

Damn it, why were those trash guys exposed for no reason?

And damn Mobei, if it weren't for them, the Dongxun Army wouldn't have been exposed. Without the exposure of these two cards, how could the second brother be afraid of him?

"Old six!"

"My little brother is here."

"Do you think those birdmen from the east will come to my land in the Central Plains again?"

"Won't!"

Ning Xun also showed a bit of solemnity, shook his head slightly and said: "Second brother, Daxia has been dead for seven hundred years, and they have not been seen for seven hundred years."

"My little brother doesn't believe it. They just happened to come in the past few decades that we have been alive."

"hehe!"

Ning Fan smiled and did not continue talking. Instead, he slowly slowed down his horse and walked alongside Ning Taisui.

"Pavilion Master Mo."

"ah?"

Hearing Ning Fan's faint voice, Mo Rufeng couldn't help but tremble. Such a tone called him Pavilion Master Mo. The last time he was blackmailing in his own courtyard!

"Your Highness King Yong, I have a stomachache, you should go first!"

"Farewell!"

"stop!"

Ning Fan shouted lowly, and Mo Rufeng's whole body trembled, and he almost fell off his horse.

I don't know why, but I am a half-step grandmaster, but I can't seem to be able to raise my head in front of this kid. It seems that I have a natural suppressive force. No matter how powerful I am, I have to lower my head in front of this kid.

"Master, tell me!"

Mo Rufeng had a dejected look on his face, but Qin Xin on the side made Qin Xin cover her mouth and smile.

Ning Taisui stared at Mo Rufeng. Just now when we were in the canyon, you called me daddy. Now in front of me, you call my nephew uncle?

"I want to know about the history of Daxia."

"Summer?"

Mo Rufeng was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes flashed with sparkle: "It seems that His Highness has already read the contents of the stone chamber of the Hidden Dragon Cave."

"good!"

Ning Fan nodded and said with a smile: "Not only have I seen it, but all the Jianghu people who have entered Daxia's secrets should also have seen it by now."

"Tell me some of the secrets before the fall of Daxia!"

"This is a long story..."

Mo Rufeng's face also showed a bit of sadness, and his eyes gradually became deeper: "Your Highness, you know that the three races are the multi-armed human race, the feather race, and the beast-controlling race."

"They all have extremely powerful racial abilities. The multiple arms of the multi-armed human race can greatly improve their productivity and control more complex instruments. In terms of iron smelting, weapon forging, armor manufacturing, and mechanical research, they Even more advanced than us.”

"This is the special ability of the multi-armed human race."

Hearing Mo Rufeng's words, Ning Fan couldn't help but frown: "So, can the Yu Clan really be able to fly?"

"No!"

"They can't really fly, just like old hens. Although they have wings, they can't really soar in the sky like birds."

"At most, it can only flap its wings twice and jump three to four feet."

"I see."

"What about the beast-controlling tribe?"

"The Beast Tamers are the most primitive race. They dance with beasts, live with beasts, and have a natural affinity with beasts."

"This ability is reflected in their ability to control various beasts. In fact, in that battle, they drove dozens of tigers and scared away tens of thousands of cavalry from the Great Xia Dynasty!"

Ning Fan was shocked after hearing Mo Rufeng's introduction.

The Feather Tribe is probably blessed with a natural advantage in attacking cities and conquering territories, and the Beast Tamers are simply the nemesis of cavalry. They only need to drive a group of beasts to scare the knights' horses!

"What was the result of that battle?"

"Daxia paid a heavy price and killed all the foreigners who invaded the Central Plains!"

"Even the last emperor and several masters in the court paid a huge price!"

"What exactly?"

"Your Highness must be very confused as to why the three foreign races have not made a comeback in the past seven hundred years!"

"Yes!"

Ning Fan nodded and looked at Mo Rufeng on the side: "Could it be the last emperor?"

"That's right!"

"Your Highness only needs 10,000 taels of silver, and I will tell you everything I know."

Mo Rufeng looked at Ning Fan with a smile on his face. Now that Li Bai seems to be away from this guy, it would be a pity if he doesn't take this opportunity to blackmail him.

"Okay!"

Ning Fan took out a stack of silver notes from his arms without saying a word.

"This is..."

"One hundred thousand taels???"

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