The Gate Of Good Fortune

When Ning Chengfei fell on the platform, it immediately caused countless discussions. Even some monks who were not very concerned about the Xuan Danjing game, they concentrated their attention.

"You are Ningcheng?" Shen Buqun looked at Ning Cheng, and the tone was very plain.

Shen Buqun is surrounded by an elusive atmosphere. It seems to be a kind of masculine scent. But if you look closely, it seems to be a kind of feminine cold, which makes Ning Cheng very unhappy.

"Yes, let's do it." Ning Cheng did not ask the other person's name.

Shen Buqun said with a smile, "You are wrong. I have to play for seven games and need to take a break. I hope that you can stick to a few games and wait for me to come up. You must not let me down, let people play."

After that, Shen Buqun has taken the initiative to step down.

The words of Shen Buqun are bright and fair, although there are many people watching, but no one is ridiculing that he is courageous. Ning Cheng is fierce, and people who can kill Ding Liang, Shen Buqun choose to watch the fighting power of Ning Cheng, it is normal. Moreover, Shen Buqun’s tone was very frivolous, and apparently did not put Ning Cheng in his eyes. The reason why he wants to rest, it is only prudent, it is estimated that in order to win thirty games.

Ning Cheng smiled. "Your name and your noble temperament remind me of a person. You are like him. That person is still the master of a sect, and he learned a very powerful sword. Oh, sorry. The sword is somewhat missing. Otherwise, maybe he is the first master..."

"Oh, who?" Shen, who had already stepped down from the ring, turned around and curiously asked.

Ning Cheng Zhengcai said, "Who can't tell you, but I can tell you the secret of the eight-character cultivation of swordsman. Of course, if you have already done it, then I am not very clear."

"Teach me." Shen Buqun's expression has become dignified. No matter what the secret of the eight-character is, he listens better than not.

Don't say that you can't talk about it, even the countless monks who watched the game were concentrating on listening to Ning Cheng's secret to telling the eight characters.

"If you want to practice the gods, you must first go to the palace." Ning Cheng's tone is also very serious.

"Ha ha ha..." The countless monks in the audience laughed happily. All of them thought that this must have been fabricated by Ning Cheng.

Even the female disciples of the Snowy Palace and the lyrical Taoist priests also snickered. This Ningcheng is also too damaged. In a sentence to attract Shen Ququn, actually said such a sentence that hurts people.

Hearing the snicker of the female disciple under the door, a middle-aged female practitioner of the sensational Tao Zong suddenly frowned. "You Qionghua, you are used to watching people. But this Ningcheng seems to be a little thick, and Yingdie chooses him to do it. Lyric objects, is this really appropriate?"

Called Qiong Hua's female dress in a white dress, looks beautiful and unconventional, standing in the distance hesitating a group of fairy clouds Qiongyu wrapped, beautiful looks even worse than Xu Yingdie. Even the temperament is more than the Xu Yingdie who is already stunning. This is the master of Xu Yingdie, Shi Qionghua. At the beginning, she went to the Hong Jian Jianzong to say that she was a pro.

Shi Qionghua said calmly, "Ningcheng's character is sincere and straightforward. There is a kind nature in it. He is different from many hypocrites in Tianzhou. His kindness comes from the heart. And the goodness of more Tianzhou monks is to show others. The selection of the butterfly is good, Ning Cheng is the most suitable person for estrus... oh..."

The middle-aged female teacher heard that Qionghua sighed and asked again, Qionghua, since Ningcheng is the right person, why bother to sigh? ”

Shi Qionghua said silently, "Sister. Although Ningcheng is suitable for empathy, it is not suitable for lyricism. His glitz is superficial and deep inside. This person is a person with extremely strong emotions and feelings. Once Enthusiastically, and then being stunned by the butterfly, he will be a very poor person. Even in this life. It is ruined..."

The middle-aged woman nodded, but did not care about the words of Shi Qionghua. It is irrelevant that Ning Cheng is not suitable for lyrics, as long as Xu Yingdie can seduce on Ning Cheng. Ning Cheng is a dead and alive and has no relationship with the sensational Taoist priests. Xu Yingdie is the first genius disciple of lyrics. This is the most important thing.

"I hope that the butterfly can be heartbroken. Don't really get stuck." The middle-aged woman said subconsciously.

Shi Qionghua said slowly, "Yingdie is my disciple. I know her very well. She must be sensational. She is different from others. Nothing can shake her mind."

Compared with the laughter from the stage, Shen Buqun listened to Ning Cheng’s words, but only smiled slightly, “Teached.” After turning around, he did not say anything more than Ning Cheng.

This guy is a forbearable generation, but Ning Cheng did not care.

After Shen did not go down, Ning Cheng stood in the ring for a long time, but no one came up, and some of his heart was depressed, and he looked like he was fierce.

"Go up, no one is going to the game..."

No one came to Taiwan to compare with Ningcheng, then the people who watched the lively did not have the excitement to watch. Some of the monks under the stage shouted and asked people to come to power.

"I will come to teach you." A crisp voice sounded, a woman dressed in a lilac dress fell on the ring.

"Ning brother, I am Lu Ruman of Xingluo, please enlighten me." The female repair took a fist to Ningcheng and raised a hand to present a pair of red swords.

Ning Cheng nodded, "Xing Luo Fu, I know."

He met with Kong Cheng and Xin Hai of Xingluo, and he was saved.

"Although you are a friend of Confucius brother and Xin brother, I will not be merciful, and I will take over..." Lu Ruman’s pair of red swords turned into a red smoke curtain, completely bound around Ningcheng. In the red smoke screen.

A pair of red swords formed a red giant scissors in the red smoke curtain. The scissors opened and brought a burst of cold and murderous intentions. In Ningcheng, I immediately felt a little real yuan.

This woman's shot is really half-hearted, and Ning Cheng's heart is secret, the general Xuan Dan monk, in this case, it is difficult to escape.

However, her cultivation is not comparable to Lian Dingliang, but not enough in Ningcheng. Ning Cheng’s broken Xuan gun was sacrificed, and he took two shots and pointed it on the red giant shears.

After the two sounds of "Dangdang", Ning Cheng stepped back and landed on the other side of the platform, which was a few feet away, and the breathing was a little short. It seems that it was a little difficult to escape from this red giant shear.

"You are already very good, you can escape my sword-nosed crocodile... Then let you see what is the real sword skill..." Lu Ruman originally thought that Ning Cheng had killed Ding Liang and exaggerated it. Now Ning Cheng was even reluctant to resist a move, and his heart suddenly settled. It seems that rumors are not credible. Only when you try it yourself, you know the depth.

Ning Cheng is amused, this woman's self-confidence is really strong. If it is not afraid of a move to bomb her down, no one dares to come up again, where is Ning Cheng patient and her entanglement?

Lu Ruman's pair of red long swords once again turned into a huge sword mouth that almost circled half of the ring, ‘咔嚓’ and cut it to Ning Cheng.

When the huge sword mouth almost cut Ning Cheng into two halves, Ning Cheng seemed to burn the blood, and then rushed out of the sword.

The monks who watched the audience under the stage screamed that it was a pity. If Lu Ruman’s cultivation was higher, he would tie Ningcheng for a while. Just now, Ning Cheng was dead.

Ning Cheng felt that it was almost the same. He raised his hand and grabbed a plaque and lost it. This is all the second-level three-level Xiao Fu.

Numerous windblade, fireball, lightning, condensate, and rejuvenation explosions exploded, and the entire ring was instantly shrouded in violent ‘roaring’ and no one could see the figure again.

Lu Ruman suddenly felt funny, this guy is really a superb, even with some second-level three-level symbol to deal with her, this kind of Fu is for her, even a mosquito bite is not counted. This is even better, this guy is also the best of the condensate rain and the rejuvenation are taken out, is this dog jumped to the wall?

Just when Lu Ruman wanted to catch the plaque and picked up Ning Cheng’s neck, he felt his **** hurt, and a strong force came. The next moment, she flew out like a cloud. At this moment, she could not turn her true yuan.

"Oh..." Lu Ruman was in the ring, his face rising red.

She was shackled on her **** and lost. This kind of failure made her feel depressed and shameful. In her view, Ning Cheng’s moves were completely shameless. Interfering with her gods with countless symbols, then sneaked into her ass.

"This guy has a lot of symbols, and it's all low-level symbols..."

"I think this is not a good idea. It is a pity that there are too many wastes in this way."

"There are people who have Lingshi. You don't know how many Lingshi earned in the exchange hall..."

A variety of arguments came from the voice, and Lu Ruman’s heart was a little relieved that none of these arguments talked about her. This made Lu Ruman's face red and gradually faded.

Just when Lu Ruman wanted to rush to the ring again~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Someone had already rushed in front of her. This is a red-haired monk with nine layers of Xuan Dan.

"The Akira sect is coming to teach..." Xi Yong’s speech, a silver armor has emerged on his body. Then there was a huge umbrella-shaped magic weapon on top of his head, and a round shield magic weapon appeared in front of him.

"You don't have to take out those low-level symbols. I have a defensive magic weapon on my body. Even if you let you use your low-level symbols for a day, you can't open it." Xi Yong sees Ning Cheng staring at the magic weapon around him. In a daze, some smirk sneered.

"It's so powerful..." Ning Cheng sighed, and he really felt a bit bad. At the same time, it is necessary to match three or four defensive magic weapons. This Akira sect has some flowers, and it seems that I need to take the scriptures afterwards.

Xi Yong did not speak at all. A giant print like a hill has already collapsed from the top of Ning Cheng.

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