Murong Xiaoxuan looked at this scene in surprise, and his mouth opened to the maximum.

"rise!"

Yan Ning let go of his fist, and eighteen golden needles suddenly circled and flew rapidly above his palm, and the dazzling golden light became a little beautiful.

"The 72 golden needles of Wumen are coming out!"

Yan Ning shouted again, and all the seventy-two golden needles that were already in his body flew out. Ninety golden needles circled over Yan Ning's head, and a terrifying aura soared into the sky!

"This... is this Wumen golden needle? It's so terrible." Tang Wenlin couldn't help but mutter to himself when he looked at the golden needle in the sky.

The power and mystery of Wumen Golden Needle are far beyond any treasure he has ever seen!

Some treasures can be made by hand, while some treasures can be taken from heaven and earth, and come from heaven and earth, and no one can imitate them.

It starts in the short end, but becomes a hero!

Murong Xiaoxuan looked at the golden needles in the sky and couldn't help frowning. She always felt that... she seemed to have seen these golden needles somewhere, but she couldn't remember them for a moment.

In the light of the golden needle, Yan Ning put the brocade box aside, bowed deeply to Tang Yunyin, and said sincerely: "Uncle Tang, no matter how many golden needles are, it is Yan Ning's great honor to find the Tang Sect. On behalf of the twelve generations of disciples who passed away in Maoshan Wu Sect, I would like to thank the Tang Sect for retrieving the golden needle!"

Before Tang Yunyin and others could react, Yan Ning had already straightened up. He waved his hand and all ninety golden needles flew towards him, sinking into his body in a golden light.

"Huh... it's so cool." Yan Ning smiled.

Tang Yunyin asked again: "Yan Ning, this matter of the golden needle..."

"Uncle Tang, I have already said that even if you just helped me find a golden needle, I, Yan Ning, would be very grateful."

There is an idiom in China, which is called looking for a needle in a haystack, which describes that things cannot be done without clues.

But the Tang Sect found eighteen golden needles in this world, which is enough to show the efforts made by the Tang Sect for this. Yan Ning also understood that they had lies with kindness for the life of Mr. Tang, so they did not care too much about it.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Tang Yunyin said three good words in a row, and even felt good about Yan Ning: "In the future, you will be a distinguished guest of our Tang Sect. I won't say much nonsense. Everything is indifferent. My Tang Sect will continue to help you find the remaining Wumen Golden Needle."

Yan Ning clasped his fists at Tang Yunyin: "Then thank you Uncle Tang."

At this moment, Murong Xiaoxuan, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke out: "Wait... I seem to have seen your golden needle somewhere."

As soon as Murong Xiaoxuan spoke, everyone was stunned. Yan Ning couldn't help but stare at Murong Xiaoxuan and asked excitedly: "Aren't you kidding me?"

"Let me think about it..." Murong Xiaoxuan covered his head, as if he was recalling something. Suddenly, she slapped her head and said, "I remembered that I had seen a golden needle exactly like you in my sister's place. At that time, I felt that the golden needle was not an ordinary product, and I kept begging my sister to give it to me, but my sister used those golden needles to embroider the mandarin ducks and refused to give it to me..."

A few black threads appeared on Yan Ning's forehead: What?! He actually embroidered mandarin ducks with my Wumen treasure. Is this Murong Yuxie blind or his brain kicked by a donkey?! He is too ignorant!

But Yan Ning just thought about it in his heart, how dare he say it out loud? If he offended Murong Xiaoxuan, he would not even be able to enter the Yunyan Club's mountain gate, let alone retrieve the golden needle from her sister.

Zhang Yu has a good relationship with Yunyanhui and is familiar with Murong Xiaoxuan, so he spoke and reminded him: "Xiaoxuan, this matter is not a joke. Are you sure that the golden needle is in your Yunyanhui?"

"Actually, I'm not sure, but I shouldn't be wrong." Murong Xiaoxuan said weakly.

Yan Ning couldn't help but say, "What, what's your sister's phone number? I'll call her?"

"My sister has always liked Qingjing and never used phone calls. We were not allowed to use phone calls in the mountain gate. We used letters to communicate with the outside world." Murong Xiaoxuan stuck out his tongue.

Yan Ning was helpless and cursed in his heart that Murong Yuxie was indeed a virgin. If he didn't have a mobile phone in this era, he would be completely out of touch with the society outside.

Zhuge Haoyue said: "I don't think so. Xiaoxuan, after you go back to Yunyan Club this time, you will immediately find your sister and confirm the matter of the Golden Needle. If it is really the Golden Needle of Wumen, and then inform Yan Ning to go to Yunyan Club to get it, what?"

Murong Xiaoxuan curled his lips and muttered in his heart who wanted a scum like Yan Ning to our Yunyan Club.

But thinking so in my heart, Murong Xiaoxuan couldn't help blurting out: "That's it!"

After saying that, Murong Xiaoxuan quickly covered his mouth, not understanding how he agreed to let Yan Ning go to the Yunyan Club.

Mo Yuchen also noticed Murong Xiaoxuan's small movements, couldn't help laughing, and exchanged eyes with Zhuang Xiaoya, as if reminding Zhuang Xiaoya to look closely at Yan Ning.

Although Yan Ning is always devoted to Zhuang Xiaoya, I don’t know why there are always beauties who fall in love with Yan Ning, and Mo Yuchen is a person who has passed by.

Fortunately, Mo Yuchen has seen it very clearly, and... she is developing well with Zhang Quan now.

Although he only got eighteen golden needles in the Tang Sect this time, Yan Ning also found a new golden needle thread. Therefore, Yan Ning's unhappiness had been wiped out before, and everyone chatted happily until late at night. When Mr. Tang woke up, everyone left the banquet and went to Mr. Tang's ward to visit him.

Mr. Tang first met Tang Yunyin and his son. Shortly after they entered, they actually came out again. Everyone was different. However, Tang Yunyin said to Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya, "Old ancestors asked you two to go in together."

Zhuang Xiaoya was stunned: "Me? What am I going in?"

"I don't know, Mr. Tang called you to enter." Tang Yunyin also felt strange.

Yan Ning didn't care. He took Zhuang Xiaoya's hand, walked into the ward with her, and closed the door.

When the two arrived in the ward, Mr. Tang's face looked much better than Yan Ning's first glance. Although his wounds had not healed, it did not affect his words.

"Old Master Tang."

Yan Ning walked into the ward and clasped his fists at Mr. Tang.

"Sit." Tang Gu signaled with his eyes, and Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya sat side by side next to Mr. Tang's hospital bed.

Tang Gu nodded to Yan Ning, then his eyes fell on Zhuang Xiaoya, staring at her for more than ten seconds.

Yan Ning was a little unhappy and thought to himself that this old man might not be looking at Xiaoya, right? He is really a human-faced and beastly heart. If he had known, he would not have saved him.

Zhuang Xiaoya was also uncomfortable all over by looking at her and couldn't help but say, "Mr. Tang, do you have something on my face? Why are you staring at me?"
Chapter completed!