The Sword Dynasty

All around, the eyes all gathered on the mound that Zhang Yi and Ding Ning stood. . .

"Really want to fight?"

Chen Liufeng and Fan's showdown just like a big show just ended, Ding Ning also proposed to borrow a sword, which is a bigger drama for Xie Changsheng and he is coming. He looks at Ding Ning and his voice is shaking with excitement.

The youngsters who have won the wind, Zhou’s freehand brushwork, and Xin’s gradual departure from these three talented books have not completely recovered from the shock of the First World War. At this time, they suddenly heard Zhang Yi’s public voice, three people. The body is also shocked at the same time.

Among the three, Huang Yundong’s Xin is gradually ranked ninety-one on the talented book, ranking last, but in reality it is the most bicker among the three.

At this time, he took a deep breath and calmed his mind. He looked up at Ding Ning slowly and said: "I am very glad that you dare to accept my challenge. It seems that you are not as uncomfortable as I thought, but only Chen Liufeng defeated. There is no shortage of vans, but it is the best proof. The position on this book is not authoritative and cannot be changed."

The meaning of Xin’s departure is very clear.

Chen Liufeng can beat the ranks before him, and he can naturally defeat Ding Ning.

However, after hearing these words, Ding Ning just shook his head calmly and said: "I don't want to fight with you, I am playing with Zhou."

"what?"

Xin is gradually separated, the land is pleasing to the wind, and Zhou is three people.

......

On the other side of the stone platform, Chen Liufeng’s chest was finally out. At this time, although the mood was very smooth, but it was extremely exhausted, Zhang Yi’s inquiries could not bring him more joy. He just returned to the ceremony. , said: "If you use it immediately, no one will refuse to use the sword."

"It is the land of Anshan Jianta, and the dream of Huang Yundong's Zhou and the gradual departure from Xin, are the characters on the talented book."

"Zhang Yi said, the old man is Xue Forgetting! The waist is full of swords, and it is naturally Ding Ning. Is Ding Ning going to fight with one of these three people at this time?"

At this time, people on the banks of the river also saw the clues, and a lot of noises sounded.

Although this is a post-ranking match compared to Chen Liufeng and Fan, there is Ding Ning here.

"This wine shop boy really doesn't know how to converge. He just watched the duel and even gave birth to the incident."

In a carriage parked on the bank of the river, a teenager in a gray robe smiled coldly.

He is the most incomprehensible Gu Xichun on this talented book.

Ding Ning was the most watched teenager in the winter of last year, setting a new record of practice. It is also understandable that he is ranked 72, but he can rank third, but it is impossible for most people to understand.

Compared with the trial of the sword, Gu Xichun lost a few points of Shen Jun at this time. After a few minutes, his face was too dry and pale, his eyes were too thick, but he was slightly red. Some of the vitality is much morbid after the injury.

But between his gestures, there is a glimpse of the edge that was not in the past.

"The more I got out of the limelight before the Lushan Swords Club, the more I went to the Shushan Swords Club, the faster it fell. Now that Chen Lifeng wins in the day, the sword is seen so thoroughly, it is really a coward. "A shadow mountain sergeant sitting next to Gu Xichun sneered: "No matter how the wine shop boy is playing today, he is not afraid of it."

Gu Xichun said with a sneer: "I hope he can perform better."

The shadow of the Shadow Mountain Swordsman near him was slightly picky, and some puzzled.

Gu Xichun said: "I can understand on the sword wall, because he and Xie Changsheng and others, the better he performs, the more I worry about being caught up by him, I will work harder."

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“Why did you choose me?” At this time, Zhou’s freehand waved away from Xin’s, and stopped Xin’s continued voice. Then he looked at Ding’s face with a cold look.

"I was born in a city, and it was a city that was not good. It was boring in my opinion." Ding Ning calmly looked back at the boy who was in a hurry and looked refreshed and capable. He said: "My ranking is above you." If you win, you will be considered, and you will lose it to you, but you will lose face and become your stepping stone. So I have no advantage in fighting these lower-ranking people."

Zhou wrote that the fire in the chest was already blazing, and there was no patience at all. He immediately interrupted Ding Ning’s words: "What do you mean?"

"Is this still unclear?"

On the side of Xie Changsheng ridiculed: "Even if it is a porter, there is no effort to make it out. Of course, this duel must add some color."

"Do you really think that I won?" Zhou wrote a sigh of laughter and looked straight at Ding Ning: "What do you want to gamble?"

Ding Ning said: "If you lose, I want to see your Zhou family's freehand scrolls. If you win, I will let you see the notes of Xue Dong."

Zhang Yi stunned, subconsciously want to say that this is not very good, but this time Zhou wrote freely screamed out loudly: "I know that I am in the ink garden Zhou Jia's freehand scrolls, only then said that I have no impression of us."

Ding Ning's face does not change, still calmly said: "Knowing that the freehand scrolls, you may not know your position on the talented book. Although the freehand scroll contains some magical swords, but there are only some pictures of ink and wash, but there is no The text, the meridian running map, different meanings will produce different sword styles. It is said that the people with the highest talents in the ink gardens of Zhou Dynasty have only realized three of them. Your father directly named you Zhou Freehand. Obviously, I hope that you will be able to realize one stroke and a half. Both sides will be limited to one day regardless of whether they win or lose. If I win, even if I look at the one-day freehand, I may not be able to realize anything, but you see The notes of Xue Dong’s master on the previous day will surely make a big difference. This gambling appointment, I think you are letting me.”

When I heard Ding Ning’s words, Xue’s forgotten murky eyes appeared splendid. He whispered: “The book you read, it’s really a lot of things to know.”

Although Zhou’s freehand brushwork was angry, he thought of Xue’s forgetting the facts of defeating the Tiger and Wolf North Army general Liang Liang, and thought of the notes left by such a master, and his heart was also heart-warming.

"In this case, I took your gamble and thanked you for this goodwill."

After saying this, he made a gesture of asking for Ding Ning and went straight down the river bank.

"Is it weekly?"

"Is it a week for Huang Yundong’s day to make a decision on Ding Ning?"

Just such a gesture, all the people on both sides of the strait are already clear.

Ding Ning untied the last remaining flower sword on the waist and handed it to Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi couldn't help but want to confess two sentences, but when he saw Ding Ning's slightly raised brow, he suddenly closed his mouth.

"I like his unreasonable confidence."

Xie Changsheng watched Ding Ning calmly walk down the frozen river. Some provocative people said to Shen Shen: "This is the spirit, so you should not think about my sister any more."

Sinking is a bit shy, but he is not as self-identified as Ding Ning, and he said: "The weekly freehand cultivation has already reached the top three, and it is said that the repair is Huang Yundong’s sitting and forgetting, and Yuan Yuan and Ding Ning’s brother should Greatly dominant. What do you think Ding Ning’s brothers will use to fight against him?”

"I don't know." Xie Changsheng said very disdainfully: "All said that it is unreasonable self-confidence. Zhou Yiyi is really better than him. Huang Yundong Tian Huangyun Bai Hejian is very strong. When Ding Ning fights with you, good With the Aries sword, the scriptures have already been passed out. Zhou will naturally pay attention to his swords. If you look at it, Ding Ning will not have a reason to win."

The face of Shen Yan quickly became white. He also felt that Ding Ning did not have any reason to win. After all, he followed Ding Ning's practice during this time, knowing that Ding Ning had made progress in addition to the practice of Xue Yuan. There are no other special encounters. In the notes of Xue Forgetting, even if there are many understandings of the swordsmanship, it is on paper, and there is no cultivation and understanding. The role that can be played is only in the future, not in the present.

"You are a little white face? The face is white and white." Xie Changsheng looked at his face, but it was even more scornful: "There is no reason to have anything to do with him, he will still win."

Listening to the words of Xie Changsheng, Nangong Cai also nodded unconsciously.

She also thinks that Ding Ning will win.

Because she knows Ding Ning better than Xie Changsheng and others, she vaguely feels that behind such unreasonable self-confidence, Ding Ning always hides something that is enough to win, just as the sword test Trinity defeated Su Qin.

But she didn't know what it was like to hide in Ding Ning this time.

......

A touch of Huang Yun was born at the foot of Zhou’s freehand brushwork.

Zhou, who had just walked to the center of the river, took this yellow cloud and slanted up and landed on the stone platform.

That touch of yellow clouds continues to fly up, the pure vitality does not linger for a long time, seems to fly to the horizon.

Zhou wrote a hand in hand, waiting for Ding Ning, the state of mind can not tell the chic.

A cheering sound came.

On the other hand, Ding Ning, but just walked slowly through the frozen river and headed for Shitai.

"His cultivation is lower than Zhou's freehand brushwork, but if you want to cast some swords, it is easy to pluck the stone platform. Now it is a pretending gesture, which makes people feel ridiculous." Gu Xichun in the carriage on the bank of the river Coldly sarcasm, but suddenly thought of what Xie Changsheng said before, he closed his mouth and began to silence.

Ding Ning walked on the stone platform without hesitation, but the action did not stop, and he held a handleless black iron sword near him.

Zhou wrote a free-spirited black iron sword full of ice water in the sword. He said with a slight sigh: "This is the sword that Fang Fanfan has no shortage, and then falls into the ice water sword. Don't you feel embarrassed?"

Ding Ning looked at him and said calmly: "With the sword, you must first respect the sword."

His eyes fell on his own black iron sword, and he said: "The sword has been a lifeless sword."

His two sentences seem to suddenly radiate some kind of invisible power, which makes the eyebrows of Zhou’s freehand suddenly condense.