"The problem with many swords?"
Dugu Bai suddenly realized something, his face turned pale.
Ding Ning glanced at him, but didn't speak.
Dugu Bai looked at Ding Ning, and couldn't help repeating: "Is it really a problem of many swords?"
Ding Ning still didn't speak, just looked at him and nodded seriously.
The conversation between the two was like playing a charade, but everyone present heard something.
"Isn't it a sword style that can be performed with a sword?" Xia Wan subconsciously said.
Ding Ning nodded again: "There are many sword styles that cannot be performed with just one sword."
"But the sword style is very special, and it cannot be used with two swords..." Dugu Bai also raised his head, and said with some difficulty: "Do you need a lot of swords?"
Xu Lianhua understood, but found it inconceivable: "How do you use so many swords?"
Ding Ning looked at everyone calmly, and said softly: "For a sword style that requires many swords, first of all, this person's hands must be very fast, and it is not necessary to hold many swords in his hand. , maybe let this sword fly out, his hand has already held the other sword and cut it out."
Everyone was shocked and speechless when they thought about that scene.
There was even a trace of unspeakable bitterness at the corner of Dugu Bai's mouth, and he tremblingly said: "Malachite green... only when the peacock opens its tail will it be full of green, so this sword style is actually not much different from throwing many swords?"
Ding Ning said, "There really isn't much difference."
Dugu Bai said in a daze: "How did you think of it, and so quickly..."
"Often barriers to knowledge and vision come from inherently reasonable thinking. Almost all sword scriptures naturally pursue the absolute control of the sword. The sword is like a human arm and cannot be let go. But after all, some sword styles have a different way, and I feel that I can't figure it out. At that time, you can try to completely change your way of thinking, don't think about whether it is reasonable or not, first get the result, and then think about how to make up for this result, and think about the possible ways to achieve this result." Ding Ning said calmly.
The depths of Dugu Bai's eyes were blank for a moment, then brightened, and then became brighter like stars.
His mind became brighter, many swords rose up at the same time, and many swords flew out along completely different routes in an instant, as beautiful as a peacock spreading its tail.
His eyes seemed to be filled with an extremely gorgeous green.
The problems that had troubled him for many years were suddenly resolved.
He understood the formula of "peacock green".
The extreme shock receded from the depths of his eyes like a tide, and then turned into admiration.
"Thank you for your pointers."
He stood up, bowed deeply to Ding Ning seriously and saluted.
Everyone noticed his words.
In the beginning he was talking about discussion, but now he is talking about giving pointers.
Discussions are discussed among peers, and guidance is given by teachers who teach juniors.
Dugu Bai is now facing Ding Ning with the attitude of a teacher, but everyone around him doesn't think there is anything wrong.
"You should be the number one in this sword meeting."
Dugu Bai continued to say this sentence.
"That's it... for this sword?" Zhang Yi looked at Dugu Bai and said.
He was the only one among the people around him who didn't feel too much shock, what he felt was just happy, he even subconsciously felt that it was normal for his "little brother" to realize the mystery of this sword, at this moment he It's just that there is some suspicion that Dugu Bai didn't go through a real rehearsal, and he just judged whether there would be a problem based on his imagination.
"pass."
Dugu Bai answered seriously, then walked forward, removed a few wooden planks from the shed in front, sat down on Ding Ning's lower head again, and began to split the wooden planks with a long sword like a dragonfly's wing, Start cutting wooden swords.
Many people in the distance couldn't hear the conversation between Dugu Bai and Ding Ning, they didn't know what happened, and they didn't know what Dugu Bai was doing like chopping firewood at the moment, but they saw Dugu Bai bowing to Ding Ning and sitting The posture of the lower head, these people who were shocked because Yi Xin, Xu Lianhua and Dugu Bai sat beside Ding Ning, became even more shocked in their hearts.
Nangong Caishu walked across the shed to Ding Ning's side, and then sat down.
The left half of her robe was completely stained red with blood, but before Zhang Yi went up to ask her about her injuries, she had already said three words to Zhang Yi very simply: "I'm fine."
Seeing her sitting beside her, Ding Ning just nodded and didn't say anything.
The bravery of Nangong Caishu and the calmness of Ding Ning made it difficult for many people in the distance to calm down.
…
"Who are you looking at?"
Xu Lianhua frowned slightly, and couldn't help asking.
He noticed that Ding Ning had been staring into the distance. At first he thought that Ding Ning was worried about Shen Yi and Xie Changsheng who hadn't come out yet, but he gradually realized that Ding Ning's gaze was not on the exit of the cliff most of the time. Rather, it falls on those who are out, resting or dealing with their own injuries.
Hearing Xu Lianhua's inquiry, Ding Ning shook his head, "I don't know."
Xu Lianhua was stunned: "I don't know?"
"There are not too many people who can really pose a threat to me." Ding Ning understood his confusion, still looked at the selected students in the distance, and explained: "Among those people, the one who can pose a threat to me is Ye Haoran And Gu Xichun... But it's definitely not just those two."
"You mean someone is hiding his real strength, and this person may even be stronger than Ye Haoran and Gu Xichun?" Xu Lianhua instantly understood what Ding Ning meant, and her eyes flickered violently, "Are you trying to put He found it out in advance?"
Ding Ning nodded.
He is more familiar with the Queen's best methods than anyone else, so Lie Yinghong, who is ranked first in the talent book, is definitely not her ultimate strength.
And this person will definitely be stronger than Lie Yinghong.
If it's just that the sword scriptures he has mastered are more subtle than Lie Yinghong's, it's nothing to Ding Ning, but if the cultivation base of his true essence is far superior to Lie Yinghong's, he can't find out this person in advance, and can't detect his true nature. Strength, he will not be absolutely sure in the sword test.
What makes him feel a little heavy is that at least until now, he has not discovered who this person is.
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Who is that man
Xu Lianhua looked at the figures of those selected students in the distance, and unconsciously became short of breath.
At this moment, besides those who are sitting around Ding Ning, there are already fifteen or sixteen candidates who have passed the level.
He recognized almost all of the fifteen or six selected students, and although more than half of them were not as seriously injured as he was, they were already considered serious injuries in normal times.
There were only four people who did not appear to be injured on the outside.
In addition to Gu Xichun and Ye Haoran, there was also a young man in a goose-yellow robe, and a girl in a plain robe like Xia Wan.
"Song Yuming is unlikely."
At this time Xia Wan's voice sounded in his ear.
Xu Lianhua didn't turn his head to look at Xia Wan, he nodded, and his eyes fell on the girl in plain robe.
Song Yuming was the boy in the goose-yellow robe, a selected student from Shenshan Sword Academy.
The reason why it is impossible is not only because Mao Ruoshang, the dean of Shenshan Sword Academy, is extremely old-fashioned. One of the people who sympathized with what happened in Bashan Sword Academy in the past also expressed dissatisfaction with the fact that Baiyang Cave belonged to Qingteng Sword Academy , and Song Yuming's father is Guangyang General Song Qiansong of Guangyang County.
It is absolutely impossible for a person in Song Qiansong's position to allow his son to be controlled by someone else, even if that person is the mistress of Changling.
Song Yuming is unlikely, so could it be the girl Su Shen in the plain robe
A female practitioner from Tianxue Taoist Temple
Tianxue Taoist Temple is a place of pure cultivation that does not participate in the affairs of the court. It recruits very few disciples, and all disciples, no matter what level of cultivation they reach, will stay in the meditation all their lives and break away from the world.
Could it be that this female cultivator, like He Shanjian who was killed by Baili Suxue just now, couldn't bear the loneliness
Xu Lianhua's brows were deeply frowned, and at this moment, Xia Wan's cry of surprise sounded.
Xu Lianhua turned her head, and his eyes were instantly filled with surprise.
Because at this moment, a figure he was very familiar with walked out on the mountain road between the cliffs.
Chen Lichou, who was wearing a white robe, came out.
Chen Lichou and him and Xia Wan are good friends.
Lianhua Lianhua, Xu Lianhua often even imagined that after many years, the names of herself and this friend might very likely be linked together and become some kind of legend.
Just as Zhang Yi has been worried about the safety of Shen Yi and others, he and Xia Wan have also been worried about the safety of Chen Lichou.
However, in just one breath, the surprise in Xu Lianhua's eyes quickly faded away.
His face was also slightly stiff.
He saw Chen Lichou and paused.
It was just a pause, and after looking at Chen Lichou from a distance, he felt the meaning deep in Chen Lichou's heart.
Xia Wan also felt it, and her lips trembled slightly.
Chen Lichou started to move again.
He walked through the shed silently, walked through the big hole formed by Zhang Yi and Dugu Bai tearing down the planks, and walked in front of Xu Lianhua and Xia Wan, but stopped a foot away.
Xu Lianhua didn't look at Chen Lichou, but looked at the ground ten feet in front of her, silent.
Any words at this time are embarrassing and unpleasant.
"Sometimes you can only accept the crown by bowing your head."
Chen Lichou spoke, but he didn't speak to Xu Lianhua and Xia Wan, but looked at Ding Ning, and said in a low voice seriously.
Ding Ning has been watching Chen Lichou's arrival calmly. Hearing these words, his face didn't change at all. He just raised his head slightly and said seriously: "I only know that if I lower my head, I won't be able to see what's falling on the top of my head." Sword, the more you bow your head, the more your head will be cut off by a sword."