The younger you are, the more impulsive and passionate you are, while adults are often more cautious and weigh the pros and cons.
So the older you are, the more afraid you are, and the more afraid you are of death, the rarer people like Xue Wangxu in Changling.
The valley returned to silence, looking at Duanmu Jingzong with an immature face, the chills in the hearts of all the teachers present were stronger than those of Yi Xin, Dugu Bai and others.
Because of the deliberate obliteration of the Bashan sword field and the traces of that person, there are very few records about the mistress of Changling in various classics.
It's just that everyone knows that she is perfect, her appearance is perfect, her practice speed is perfect, her strategy is perfect, there is something about her behind the scenes, and she seems to have never failed.
Being too perfect is tantamount to being terrible.
The most important thing is that she seems to be everywhere, reminding all the practitioners in Changling that she is terrible.
"Do you know what cultivation level he is now?"
Dugu Bai frowned slightly, and asked Li Xixing.
Li Xixing didn't speak, but simply shook his head.
Dugu Bai's eyes swept over everyone around him, his face became more serious: "So no one knows his current cultivation level."
"He should have cultivated the Minshan Sword Sect's Tianxi Kung Fu." Ding Ning glanced at him and said, "Unless he really starts fighting, no one can perceive his true cultivation."
"You must take the first place?"
Dugu Bai smiled wryly, looked at Ding Ning seriously and asked.
"If you feel afraid of not competing for the first place now, then I will stand opposite." Before Ding Ning could answer, Li Xixing said coldly, "Even if Duanmu Jingzong is opposite."
Hearing the words of the two, Ding Ning just said calmly: "I want the first name."
Zhang Yi can fully understand the meaning contained in Dugu Bai's question. He is usually the most modest and gentle, but at this time he said with a pale face: "My junior brother is not afraid of death, and I am not afraid either."
Dugu Bai was silent for a moment, and said, "I don't know what Lin Suixin will do next."
"This is not just a gamble between Baiyangdong and Zheng Xiu."
In the simple hut, Jing Liuli stared at Ding Ning's figure coldly, and said, "Now there is still a game between Master and Zheng Xiu."
"Master is proud."
"He will allow Duanmu Jingzong to do this, that is, he takes the bet. He wants Zheng Xiu to know about the affairs of the Minshan Sword Sect. Even if Zheng Xiu has such an arrangement, she will lose."
"Uncle Lin understands the spirit of our Minshan Sword Sect better than I do, and understands the pride of the master, so the arrangement for the next competition will be absolutely fair and will not mix any of his personal emotions."
After saying these few words, she turned her head to look at Tantai Guanjian who had been listening to her all along, and added: "I just hope that Ding Ning will not disappoint Master."
Tantai Guanjian remained silent.
Baili Suxue's eyesight naturally surpassed all the practitioners of the Minshan Sword Sect, including him and Lin Suixin, which meant that Baili Suxue was also optimistic about Ding Ning.
It's just that Baili Suxue's bet against Queen Zheng Xiu is of course impossible for Baili Suxue to have much confidence in such a bet.
Pan Ruoye's face was a little cold.
Before the Lushan League, she seldom went out of the practice place in the palace, so she practiced peacefully and seldom had any special emotions in her heart.
In anyone's eyes, she should be the Queen's person.
But at this time, she began to understand why Li Xixing made such a choice in the first place, and would rebelliously side with Ding Ning.
Because she felt as if there were countless invisible spider threads in the air around her.
These spider threads form a huge web.
And these invisible spider threads are like the strings that control the marionettes, connected to everyone around here.
She didn't feel that some of the things the Queen had done were wrong.
It's just that she doesn't want to become a puppet being manipulated.
On the mountain road between the cliffs, the face of the middle-aged man in the yellow robe who had been delivering news for the maid surnamed Rong showed more bitterness.
He began to doubt that Ding Ning could win, but now, he lost confidence again.
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There was still some rest time, and Ding Ning sat down.
Zhang Yi and the others naturally wanted to sit down too.
However, their figures froze suddenly.
Ding Ning raised his head and looked at the other end of the shed.
The valley was still silent, but there was already a strange aura.
Because Duanmu Jingzong did not stay on the other side Ansheng, but walked towards them slowly.
In the darkness, Duanmu Jingzong's footsteps were very light, his red and thin lips were slightly raised, and there was a happy smile on his immature face, without any hatred or anger.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
When he was still a long way away from Ding Ning and the others, he had already watched Li Xixing speak out.
There is still a smile on his immature face, which even makes people feel very childlike.
But just like this, many people couldn't help feeling chills in their hearts, thinking that this person was a bit abnormal.
Li Xixing looked at him indifferently, not wanting to speak.
"It's fine not to like talking."
Duanmu Jingzong walked closer and smiled more amiably, "Do you know why I killed your dog back then?"
Li Xixing suddenly raised his head, and his breathing became short of breath.
"Because that dog doesn't like me and always likes to bark at me."
Duanmu Jingzong smiled and said: "I like that dog very much, but it doesn't like me, just like I wanted to make friends with you back then, but you didn't like me either."
Li Xixing roared instantly, "I'm going to kill you."
"You wanted to kill me back then, but you can't kill me now."
Duanmu Jingzong shook his head, pursed his lips and said: "Back then you broke my two ribs, today I only need to break your two ribs."
After saying this sentence, he stopped looking at Li Xixing, but looked at Ding Ning who had already sat down, and said with a smile: "Actually, there is another reason for me to participate in the sword test, and it is because of you."
Ding Ning glanced at him, but didn't respond immediately.
"You're really funny."
There was no mocking expression on Duanmu Jingzong's immature face, but his words were full of mockery: "You want to be the first place at the beginning, but you never thought that those of us who participated in the big test back then didn't dare Presumptuously mentioning the first name. What kind of background do we have, and we dare not practice it since we were young. With a background like yours, if you directly say that you want the first name, isn't it mocking all of us?"
After a pause, Duanmu Jingzong said sincerely: "So in the next sword test, the two opponents I most hope to meet are Li Xixing and you."
There was a dead silence.
The expressions in the eyes of many cultivation masters are more complicated.
The ferocity of Duanmu Jingzong at this time may also represent that the future fate of this wine shop boy will be very miserable.
Ding Ning looked at Duanmu Jingzong, but still did not speak.
Duanmu Jingzong didn't care, he smiled and turned around.
"Before I knew about the past between you and Li Xixing, I thought that if one day I met you and got into a fight, I would also break your two ribs."
However, the moment he turned around, Ding Ning said, "I just saw you now, if I meet you in the sword test, I will break four of your ribs."
Ding Ning's expression was very calm when he spoke, and his tone was also very calm.
In everyone's impression, he talks like this most of the time.
However, for some reason, watching him speak at this time, the chills in most people's hearts were even stronger than when they first thought of the queen's perfection.
Because the chill is more real.
Duanmu Jingzong did not look back.
The smile on his face started to fade.
But before he could speak or make any special movements, Ding Ning, who was sitting on the ground, had already stood up.
Some exclamations sounded uncontrollably.
Because Ding Ning held the hilt of the Mo Hua sword at this time, and then saluted the standing Lin Suixin from a distance, and said: "If it is allowed, I want to duel with him."
A louder exclamation sounded.
Zhang Yi, Dugu Bai and others also looked at Ding Ning in disbelief, and even doubted their own eyes and ears.
Ding Ning's words were obviously an invitation to a direct duel.
He wants to fight Duanmu Jingzong directly.
In normal times, such a duel invitation has already been established, but at this time in the Sword Club, he needs Lin Suixin's consent.
Everyone's shocked eyes focused on Lin Suixin.
"Invite me to a direct duel?" Duanmu Jingzong, who had been slightly startled, pursed his lips and laughed.