The Sword Dynasty

Donghu Laojiao only admired.

He knows that Ding Ning will surely become the greatest existence in the world of practitioners, but only if he has to survive in the siege of this thousand mountains.

"In fact, it’s good to be a break."

The silent Taiwanese swordsman listened to the conversation between Donghu Laojiao and Ding Ning, and did not dare to interrupt. Until now, he no longer asked Ding Ning any questions, but sat down like Ding Ning as a younger generation and said: "At least Know who is the enemy and who is the true friend."

"Don't care too much about other people's life and death problems." &nb" "The novel sp; watching Ding Ning, who began to silence, said: "No matter whether it is life or death, it is due to the fate, but in the end, it comes from My choice. Sometimes I am afraid that there is no room for choice."

After the meal, Yantai Guanjian looked at Ding Ning and added: "Reluctant to live is not necessarily happier than death."

Ding Ning reluctantly smiled.

He understood the meaning of the sword in the ring, but his mood could not be easily relaxed.

When he stepped into Changling many years ago, he wanted to be the center of the world. The world was full of him. Any big event happened around him, and he might feel inexplicable excitement and vanity.

However, when you really experience so many lives and deaths and carry such heavy weight, your thoughts will change naturally.

Ding Ning did not have any hatred at this time, even though some things were accidental and out of good starting point, but war and change really caused a lot of people's misfortune.

"You have taught a lot of people to use swords. When the elderly to use your sword, you use the word "perfect"."

Ding Ning, who looked at the smile and quickly faded away, hesitated a little, then seriously said: "Maybe you can make me stronger."

Everyone in the field knows what he means.

In such a dilemma, if there is a way to improve his strength in a short time, everyone will have a greater chance of surviving.

A person's true meta-cultivation and perception of the heavens and the earth cannot be strengthened in a short time, unless it is at a critical juncture like Dong Hu.

The only aspect that has the potential to quickly ascend a person's combat power is the understanding of the sword and the sword.

If you can maximize the power of the sword, then the strength of this person is likely to increase significantly in a short period of time.

This is impossible for others, but it is exactly what Ding Ning can do.

What Yantai Guanjian said is the fact that is recognized in the world of practitioners. The person in that year has never been publicly accepted, but at many stages of his practice, he has pointed out several swordsmanships, and the few people are In the future, they have become famous masters in the world. The most well-known one is the night-time cold night.

However, listening to the words of Yantai Guanjian, Ding Ning shook his head. "In fact, there is no real perfect sword, because no one can do anything true and absolutely perfect. 瑕疵 always exists, but some If you do the ultimate, you will naturally hide this."

Yantai Guanjian heard Ding Ning's feelings, but he couldn't understand it, and he could not help but frown.

"Swords are meant to be swords, and they care about them. The meaning comes from their own heart, so the key is to believe in yourself."

Ding Ning looked at his confused eyes and said softly: "In the classics of the practitioners, most of them record a story. The famous old woman has always recited a refining method as a scripture. She is not literate or even misread. A lot of words, I don’t know much of it, but she’s been reciting for decades, but it’s actually refining the real yuan. One day, a practitioner passes by and sees her reading wrong, and she can’t bear it. Patiently explaining it, correcting many of her mistakes, thinking that the old woman would work harder, but in the end the old woman was instead regressing."

After a slight pause in the amount of interest, Ding Ning looked at the sword in the eyes of the light, and then said: "There are many versions of this story, but the meaning is the same. Your sword is going The ultimate fast, in fact, is already perfect. If you say that you are missing, I am afraid it is the last confidence. You don’t need my advice, just need someone like me to give you a certainty, let you believe in yourself, even in your heart. The last trace of doubts is gone."

"It’s already the ultimate, as long as you are deepest in your heart and believe that this is the ultimate, your sword will be faster."

Ding Ning smiled faintly and looked at the changing swords of the eyes. He said: "If this is a teaching, is this not an instruction?"

The mood of the swords in Fujian and Taiwan fluctuated drastically, and the air outside his body was bursting, but in the next moment, his face became absolutely calm.

Then he got up and took a deep look at Ding Ning, who was still sitting, whispering: "This is the most useful advice."

Donghu old man sighs with ten.

At this time the sky is white.

The white is not because it is close to the dawn, but the glow produced by some powerful vitality disturbance.

In addition to the unconscious Fusu, Ding Ning and others all looked up.

This means that someone has arrived.

Those who can bring such a weather, who can come at this time, are naturally the masters of the seven realms.

Is it a strong aid, or is it the beginning of a new war?

Ding Ning took a deep breath and waited calmly.

The eyes of Guantai’s swords are gradually calm and still as modest as peacetime, but in the eyes of Donghu, he has a very different atmosphere from before.

The white glow is getting brighter and brighter.

When a white cloud that has become bright and shiny like a lot of luminous light is formed, there is a figure in the gap between the thousands of mountains above them.

This is a middle-aged man in a blue robe.

He doesn't see any sabre on his body, but his skin is like a moon, emitting a clean and radiant glow.

The middle-aged man's facial features are soft, and the most striking thing is that there is a silver strip between his eyebrows, like a silver vertical eye.

The middle-aged man fell down. He looked at Ding Ning and his grandson, and the look in his eyes became more and more respectful. His emotions seemed to be getting more and more excited. It seemed that he would be saluted before he actually landed.

However, at this time, Ding Ning's brow jumped slightly, and there was a muffled sound in the depths of the ground in front of him. Then there was a series of sounds of broken branches, and what was implicated in the film was broken.

The ground suddenly bulged, and there was something huge about trying to get out.

Donghu Laojiao was a little surprised, and the brows of the swords and sorrows were slightly picked up. At this time, there was only a hint of coldness in his perception that made him feel extremely unpleasant.

The middle-aged man who had not yet landed did not expect such a change at all, and his face suddenly became slightly stiff.

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