The Sword Dynasty

"How long did I stay?"

Looking at the fallen Xu Weihua, the net glass was cold and cold, and turned to ask the sword of Fujian and Taiwan.

Yantai Guanjian thought carefully and said: "It’s also a few words, but it’s always a little shorter than his words."

The net glass was silent, and said: "This sword meeting is really good."

Yantai Guanjian naturally understands that she is not complimenting her own sword meeting. She smiles lightly: "Although suffering this kind of thing is more than you, but you did not hesitate at that time."

The net glass shook his head and was slightly cold: "One thing is more than it is. If the two are in the same poison, he can persist for a long time, and I can kill more than I, and I will die."

Yantai Guanjian knew that he could not convince the net glaze on such things. He couldn’t help but feel a little sighed: "It may be because you are doing things like this, every place has to compete with others, so you are 岷Shan Jianzong has the fastest-growing genius in history."

"It may have been before, but it may not be in the future."

The net glass looked at Ding Ning, who was talking to Zhang Yi, slowly looking up at the sky above, and the dark eyes seemed to blend into the whole night.

Before that, she had seen countless young talents, but no one could make her feel stressed.

So although she is arguing for everything, she actually does not work hard. Now there is finally a person who can make her tremble. When she feels the pressure she has never felt before, she also sees a new world. .

She can be sure that her training will definitely be faster than ever.

"Pain is also an experience."

Ding Ning said that this sentence is unusually light and windy, but it falls in the ears of Xia Yu, but it is full of completely different meanings.

She looked up and looked at Ding Ning's silhouette with respect.

In the past practice, only some of her teacher's words can make her feel the same.

Obviously, she is just the same student as herself, but Ding Ning's ability to show more and more makes her feel like she is not the same as her own.

She took a deep breath and began to urge the real yuan in the body.

A firm and powerful atmosphere spreads out from the surface of her skin.

A visible wind roll appeared in her body.

Zhang Yi, who was still in grief, turned around and saw the picture that shocked him and could not speak.

The more distant candidates also found the irregularity of Xia Wei, and the unbelievable exclamations sounded one after another.

There were countless mottled colors on Xia Wei’s face, and her delicate facial features were painfully twisted together, and the body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"What are you doing?"

Zhang Yi was finally able to make a sound, but he screamed with grief.

"Ding Ning said it was good." Xia Wei has also been very difficult to speak, but still made a voice, "I want to try this pain, at least not as painful as this will be easier to endure."

One side of the loneliness and ease have already guessed such an answer, but listening to the voice of Xia Wei at this time, still in the heart of the big earthquake, I wonder if this seemingly gentle girl can be ranked in this book. High position.

The net glaze that is closer to Ding Ning and others than all the other ones on the other side of the shed is naturally faster than those who choose to live.

"It is also a small look at her."

She frowned slightly, but there was not much special emotion in her tone.

At this time, another approximation of the atmosphere blew behind Ding Ning, giving her a slight glimpse.

This approximation of the atmosphere is emitted from the body of Nangong.

Looking at the same force that motivated the real body in the body, and forced the toxin to attack and began to fall into a huge pain in the Nangong pick, the brain had some blank Zhang Yi trembled: "Even if you want to use this as a practice, you can wait until the sword will end... ”

He can't change the facts at hand. He can only worry that they will lose consciousness and accept the treatment of Lushan Jianzong and cannot see the next sword meeting.

"I am repairing the heart of the sword. The sword that runs the most is the fastest sword. The mind is both up and thinking."

Xia Wei looked at him and said this sentence slowly and hard before falling down.

Hearing such a sentence, the net glaze is slowly raising his eyebrows, saying: "She has no need to go to Shushan Jianzong to practice."

Yantai Guanjian solemnly nodded, this time he fully agreed with the opinion of the net glass.

"Is these people crazy?"

Watching the Liannan Palace picks all push the real yuan poisonous hair, a pale face of the other side of the house shed can not help but sound.

Xia Wei and Nan Gong Cai are both selected students who have been eliminated. However, the actions of two people have brought great pressure to the selection of the housing shed.

“If you want to be like a normal person, what else do you do?”

Ye Haoran’s brows were slightly stunned. However, looking at the pale-faced selection of his side, he looked at the other side of his choice who was also pale or even his forehead. He knew that these people were like on the battlefield. Like the remnants of the pawn, there will not be much influence on the final result of the sword test, so at this time he knows that if he speaks, he will definitely boost the morale of those people, but since there is not much meaning, he still keeps silent. .

His brows were loosened between breaths, and then his calm eyes swept over many people's faces. Like Ding Ning, he was always looking for the last key figure.

Only until now, he still could not find the last piece of chess that the Changling hostess had buried.

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Like the isolation of the world, the Swordsman of the Lushan Mountain is holding a sword meeting that affects the world. It is also shrouded in the Changling City of the night, and countless people have not slept.

In the cold wine shop where Wutong fell, Chang Sunshue slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, the streets of Wutong fell silent, but in her ears, clear footsteps had already sounded.

Someone came from a deep alley and walked to the wine shop.

She and her clothes stood up and walked to the front yard, such as the silent breeze in the dark, but the chill and killing in the eyelids became colder and colder.

This is a practitioner who carries her familiar taste.

With her current cultivation, she has more than 80% of her grasp to kill this practitioner, but she can be sure that she can't be quick, at least not able to kill the practitioner without being noticed.

If it is true that she must kill the practitioner, she can escape from Changling through the route marked on the wall of Ding Ning's painting. During Ding Ning's participation in the sword meeting, she chose to live here instead of living in ink. The park, also because Ding Ning stayed on the wall of the painting, started from here. From here to escape, the most successful to grasp.

However, the most crucial thing is that Ding Ning is still participating in the Lushan Sword Club. She can't live as long as she is exposed.

The water in the small courtyard suddenly became thicker.

A drop of crystal water drops, quietly falling from the air, falling to the small flower garden in the small courtyard.

The long-haired Sun Xue had already walked into the front yard, but the figure suddenly stopped, then turned and returned to the courtyard. She began to cage a real frost on the perfect face.

At the same time that the water droplets fell into the soil, a white figure was standing at the other end of the courtyard.

"Who is my way, it turned out to be Miss Gongsun. It’s just that Miss Wang, who had never thought of Gongsun’s family, was so indulged in the country. I saw that I had a pity. I have never thought that the Miss Dad of the Gongsun family would actually live in such a place. ”

With a sound of emotion, the sound is low and firmly locked in this small courtyard, but in the low voice, there is naturally a kind of sigh of incomprehensibility. This kind of breath is only true. Have.

The body is like a river, and it can have such a grand rebellion. Naturally, there is only the white mountain water of Yunshui Palace.

"Do you want to die or want to live?"

However, looking at the squatting in front of me, I couldn't take a look at the white mountains and waters of the scenery in the courtyard. The shallow snow of the grandson was just asking for the cold.

The white mountain water was slightly stunned. She couldn't get used to the way of the long-term light snow, but she smiled and said seriously: "I want to live."

The long-haired Sun Xue looked at her, and the chill and killing in her eyes did not disappear, just waiting for her to talk.

"I just wanted to see Ding Ning first, but I thought you should be the one who killed my brother, or I thought I would see you first." Bai Shanshui took up his hands. "Since you can even be a disciple with that person." Living here together, I am here not to find you to seek revenge, but to tell you, I can."

The long-term Sunshue Snow did not waste his energy to think about how Bai Shanshui found Ding Ning and his identity. Her face was more cold and shook her head and said: "I am different from you."

"I know." Bai Shanshui smiled and quickly condensed his smile and said: "But we have a common enemy."

The long-term grandson Xue Xue was silent and said: "I am not responsible for thinking about these things."

The white mountain water is a glimpse, but it is immediately calm, saying: "If this is the case, wait until the sword will end, Ding Ning will come out later."

The big rebellion, naturally there is a style that mortals can't, and Bai Shanshui is not a long-term shallow snow enemy at this time. Life and death are also suspended in the front line, but they are completely out of the way. The speaker was already discharged from the hospital, but in the end he couldn’t help but say, "After this sword will pass, Ding Ning’s name must be known to the world, but no one would have thought that he is a disciple of that person." r1058

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