The bright moon shines in the sky, and in the wooden house at the foot of the mountain, Ning Chen is sitting at the table, with the help of the light of the lamp, wiping the sword of Hades, which has been sealed for nearly ten years.
Fighting with people, swords are ruthless, hurting people, killing people, just in a single thought, he has killed too many people, and he doesn't want to let the sword in his hand stain with blood.
Hopefully, in this hundred dynasties rivalry, this sword does not need to be unsheathed any more, and it will be fine to just leave it in dust.
He came to Nanling this time to find a way to save the ghost girl. He owed too much in his life. No matter what method he used, he would save the ghost girl.
"Sir, are you still resting?"
The wooden door creaked, Ruoxi walked in and asked softly.
"I'm about to rest, by the way, in two days, Hongzhu and I will move first, you can go too," Ning Chen said.
"This time it's business, if you don't go, it will drag the son down." Ruoxi smiled softly and replied.
"It's alright, it's decided like this." Ning Chen knew Ruoxi's worries, so he didn't say more, and decided directly for her.
Nanling is different from Shenzhou. In this unfamiliar place, if he is the only one to rely on, he cannot leave her alone. Moreover, if this girl is not by his side, he will not feel at ease along the way.
Ruoxi's eyes flashed with joy without leaving a trace, although she didn't want to cause trouble to the son, but she still wanted to go with the son in her heart.
"Dangdang"
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and a pleasant voice came, saying, "Senior brother, have you rested?"
"It's Red Bamboo," Ruoxi said softly.
Ning Chen frowned slightly, what did she do when she came down the mountain at this time
"Come in," Ning Chen said.
Wang Hongzhu pushed open the door and saw Ruoxi was also in the room, he let out a small sigh of relief, stepped forward, and said respectfully, "Hongzhu is here specially to thank senior brother for his gift of the sword, today's battle, Thanks to this sword, Hongzhu was able to get away with it.”
"It's not me that you should thank, but your master and Sect Master Yuheng. My transaction with them is to help Yuheng win the top three seats in this Baichao competition. The more likely the transaction will be successful," Ning Chen said calmly.
"Young Master, don't always reject people thousands of miles away"
Ruoxi couldn't see it anymore, he lightly beat his son without leaving a trace, and said in a low voice, "Huangzhu didn't forget to come over so late to say thank you, don't be like dealing with guests, how can you say that this is also your junior sister. "
Since the death of the eldest grandson, the son's temperament has become more indifferent. She is not as good as the empress, and can only try to persuade her.
"Sit down." Hearing Ruoxi's reminder, Ning Chen sighed in his heart, and said in a slightly calmer tone. Wan Hongzhu glanced at Ruoxi gratefully, and sat down at the wooden table. Every time she talked to her senior brother, she felt very nervous, for fear of saying the wrong word. After having known each other for so long, even though senior brother would always ask her questions one by one, she felt very nervous. answer, but regardless of her
After several visits, the attitude of the senior brother was no different from the first time we met. He was calm as if he was facing an ordinary stranger.
"Senior brother, please give this sword a name." Wan Hongzhu took out Qi Feng, who had been in the sheath, and said softly.
Ning Chen looked at the sword in front of him and fell silent. After a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "No Zero Fang"
Hearing this name, Meng Hongzhu was stunned at first, and then a dazzling color flashed in his eyes, the eternal youth, is that what it means
The name is simple and easy to understand, and with the most heartfelt blessings, Ning Chen chose the name very carefully, and they met each other. Although they are only brothers and sisters in name, he still sincerely wishes that the red bamboo is like a sword in a sheath, and it is full of beauty. , never wither.
"I like the name Hongzhu very much, thank you brother," said Wang Hongzhu softly.
After finishing speaking, Wang Hongzhu hesitated for a while, but said cautiously, "Senior brother said what he said on Jiawutai today, Hongzhu understands a little bit, but he can't figure out the deeper meaning. pointing"
The senior brother said that the sword is a killing weapon, but it doesn't seem to be too difficult to understand, and she can't think of what it has to do with why there is such a big gap between them.
"If I want to kill you, how much do you think you have a chance of surviving?" Ning Chen put the polished Hell King Sword on the table and asked.
"Not in all of them." Wan Hongzhu thought about it for a while, and told the truth.
Although her cultivation base is higher than that of her senior brother, her real strength is too different. In today's competition on the martial arts stage, the feeling of being blocked by every move made them feel deeply powerless.
She really can't figure out why they have practiced hard for many years, and the moves they are proud of are all flaws in the eyes of senior brothers. Could it be that they haven't practiced enough
"Wrong." Ning Chen looked at the woman in front of him and explained, "Actually, it is very difficult to kill a strong man of the three disasters. People's survival instinct in a desperate situation is beyond imagination. The reason why you think so is just because You've never been in such a desperate situation
"
How difficult it was to deal with the abbot of Du'e Temple, the King of Disaster, the Martial Lord, the Lord of the Siji Realm, and others, even if he repeatedly arranged for the backhand, but when it came to the battle, unexpected variables appeared repeatedly.
They are like this, and he is the same. In desperate times, in order to survive, people's will and potential will become extremely terrifying, and it is not absolutely impossible to even reverse the battle situation.
Of course, if the opponent's strength reaches the level of Pluto, everything will be another matter. After all, the gap between humans and gods cannot be changed by will.
"Your sword will instinctively become your last resort when you are most dangerous. At that time, the essence of the sword will be very clear, kill your opponent, and then survive," Ning Chen calmly said.
No one will think about nonsense such as benevolence, righteousness and morality when they are in a desperate situation. He can't do it, and neither can the legendary sages of ancient times.
Unfortunately, Hongzhu seemed to understand, but her eyes flashed with confusion, and said, "Hongzhu still doesn't quite understand, what does this have to do with the strength gap between me and my senior brother?"
Ning Chen was not in a hurry, and patiently said, "The question I asked you just now, please answer it again"
"There is no hope for 10% of the time." Hong Zhu didn't understand why, but he answered again according to the words of his senior brother.
"Actually, from my point of view, it's not impossible for you to have none. However, from your point of view, it can only be this answer. This is the gap between us now." Ning Chen's words paused. After thinking about it, he explained in a more simple way, "The reason why you think you have no hope is because you only see your current strength, not your potential, but this potential,
It will only come to light when you encounter a real threat to life and death."
"You have never experienced such a moment before, so your current strength is only what you can see." "But when you really encounter a life-and-death crisis one day, if you are fortunate enough to be able to get through it, you will put your own When you write down all your feelings, maybe it's a move, maybe it's a feeling, or maybe the trace of each sword, carefully remember it in your heart, learn
, to completely turn the potential of this crisis into a part of his own strength.”
"Do you understand now?" Ning Chen asked. In the way of martial arts, talent is indeed very important. In this regard, Hongzhu and Luo Xingchen are not much different, but the decisive difference between the two is that Luo Xingchen experienced too many battles of life and death when he betrayed the Zhao family. also because of sudden
Fast forward, in the end, it can even compete with several giants in the third disaster realm of the Zhao family.
Wang Hongzhu nodded and couldn't help sighing in his heart, these words sounded not easy, and I am afraid it would be even more difficult to do, and I don't know what my brother has experienced in the past to be as powerful as a monster.
The beating lights were already a little dim. Ruoxi stepped forward and picked the wick to make the fire brighter. The young master said that before the Baichao competition, how far Hongzhu's strength can be improved will affect the final result. critical. She doesn't know much about martial arts, but she also knows that the son is only half-length now, and it is difficult to suppress all the opponents from Baichao by himself. Can Miss Hongzhu help you for the time being and don't force it, at least in the son no time for distraction
When you help, you have the power to protect yourself.
The previous Hundred Dynasties competitions have strict age restrictions, which is why she is not too worried about the son, as long as the opponent is not those monsters who have lived for countless years, no matter how amazing the genius, the son will not lose. .
The doubts in her heart were answered, and it was only then that Hongzhu noticed the gorgeous and noble purple sword on the table, which did not look like a mortal soldier. A look of surprise appeared on her face, and said, "Senior brother, is this your sword?"
"That's right"
Ning Chen replied softly, this is the sword of the King of Hell, and it is also the sword of the ghost girl. Before she wakes up, he will temporarily keep it on his behalf.
"Can I take a look?" Hongzhu asked.
"kindness"
Ning Chen nodded lightly, but did not refuse.
Unfortunately, Hongzhu took the sword, and before her slender hand touched the body of the sword, she felt a strong repulsive force coming, the most divine and holy, and no outsiders were allowed to touch it.
The two soldiers of the King of Hell, one sacred and the other evil, symbolize the clear distinction between the lord of the underworld and the good and the evil. In the world, except the King of Hell, no one can use this pair of swords, and Ning Chen can only rely on Fengyuan's similar holy power to get the approval of the divine sword, but it is difficult to use the sword when it is in the hands of the King of Hell. The power that destroys the world
quantity.
Perhaps, one day, when the ghost girl wakes up, this sword will be able to show the stunning style of the past once again.
"Senior brother's sword seems to have not been used for a long time," said Wan Hongzhu, returning the sword.
"It's been ten years, I hope it won't be used this time," Ning Chen said with a dull look in his eyes.
"Miss Hongzhu, it's getting late, the young master has to rest too." At this moment, Ruoxi, who had been silent all the time, said softly. Sorry Hongzhu was stunned for a moment, then she understood immediately, got up and said goodbye, "Thank you, brother, for your doubts today.