Ding Ning and Jing Liuli walked down the Xishao Tower one after the other, and boarded a prepared carriage.
Ding Ning got into the carriage, Jing Liuli got on the front of the car and started to drive.
She came out of Minshan Sword Sect to study like Ding Ning. During this time, she considered herself to be Ding Ning's student. With such an attitude, she seemed very natural when doing these things.
Although she had the same face at the Minshan Sword Club, she didn't make any modifications at the moment, but after all, very few people saw her at the Minshan Sword Club, and she was naturally driving the car for Ding Ning at this time, which became the most important part of her identity. Good cover up.
Because no one would have thought that the next generation master of the Minshan Sword Sect, the legendary genius girl Jing Liuli, would actually drive the car for Ding Ning.
Anyone who watched this carriage intentionally or unintentionally along the way just thought that this plain girl was the maid who was married to Ding Ning by the Changling underground hero Wang Taixu who disappeared, or that she was someone Ding Ning had in Baiyang Cave. Shimei.
Jing Liuli is not familiar with the streets and alleys of Changling, but Ding Ning is familiar with the streets and alleys of Changling. Listening to Ding Ning's command to drive the car, and listening to Ding Ning's introduction to these streets and alleys along the way, she couldn't help frowning slightly, thinking If he fought Ding Ning in the streets and alleys of Changling, he would be half a point behind him invisibly, and lost the advantage of the ground.
Looking at the slightly frowned expression on her brows, and sensing the changes in her aura, Ding Ning knew that what she was thinking about was all about cultivation, so he couldn't help but whispered with some emotion: "Only an idiot can reach the extreme. Obsessed with cultivation, seeing everything is cultivation, even if the talent is not as good as you are now, it must be beyond the reach of ordinary people."
"But I'm still afraid that I won't be able to catch up with you in the future."
Joruri responded calmly.
She didn't raise her head when she said this, she just calmly looked at the road ahead, but when she said this, she suddenly raised her head.
There was thunder on the stone road ahead.
A horse was pulling a carriage, and it galloped towards the carriage where she and Ding Ning were.
What is carried on the carriage is not an ordinary carriage, but several dung buckets.
There is enough reaction time for practitioners from hearing the sound to actually hitting it.
Jing Liuli's eyes narrowed slightly, and Ding Ning behind her had already said softly: "The method of the palace maid."
Jing Liuli raised her brows slightly, and Ding Ning said again: "Stop the carriage... otherwise the dung will spill all over the ground, and our carriage will stink as well."
Just when this voice sounded, there was a wind blowing beside Jing Liuli, the carriage was slightly lighter, and Ding Ning's figure floated out of the carriage gently.
Jing Ruri naturally thought that what Ding Ning said was right, but until Ding Ning passed by her side, she still hadn't figured out how to deal with it.
It was easy to kill the horse, and it was easy to separate the horse and the body, but looking at the crumbling appearance of the dung bucket, it was extremely difficult to keep such a heavy horse and the body from overturning, no matter how it was done.
At this moment, Ding Ning had already drawn his sword.
Pedestrians on both sides of the road dodged, seemingly chaotic, but in fact, there were many pairs of eyes staring at Ding Ning's performance solemnly.
When Ding Ning drew his sword, those originally calm and cold eyes were instantly filled with shock and incomprehensible emotions.
In Ding Ning's hand, the Remnant Sword of Mohua pierced forward.
Countless pure white fine flowers bloomed instantly on the sword body, and then the front end of the sword body split apart and scattered into countless filaments.
These tiny sword threads flew away like white hair, and there were still fine white flowers blooming on each of the sword threads.
There are many beautiful fine flowers flying in the air, each blooming with a unique breath of heaven and earth vitality.
This is no longer pure true essence breath.
The true essence perfectly absorbs and fuses some of the vitality of the heavens and the earth, which is at least the middle level of the fusion of the four realms.
How much time has passed since the Minshan Sword Club
At that time, Ding Ning had just entered the fourth realm, not to mention that he was seriously injured during the Minshan Sword Club. Not to mention the injuries he has recovered, his true energy cultivation has passed the middle level of the fourth realm.
How can this be
But what shocked and puzzled them didn't stop there.
When Ding Ning's sword threads of the Mo Hua broken sword spread out, a stream of crystal clear water flowed out from the front end of each strand of sword thread.
Each strand of sword wire is like a willow branch immersed in a pond, and then the moment it is blown by the wind, it sways crystal water.
Countless streams of water pierced into the body of the mad horse. The horse was still galloping forward, but the momentum became slower and slower.
Ding Ning swung his sword.
At the same time that the water flow suddenly stopped, the horse had almost stopped, and its four hooves were unable to rush forward.
The sword light swayed by Ding Ning cut off the reins, belts, shafts and everything else that might be connected to the carriage, thus breaking the sword in two.
The horse crashed to the ground.
And the carriage behind it swayed slightly, and it came to a complete standstill under the slap of Ding Ning's sword.
Joruri had already stopped the carriage.
The carriage she was driving was several feet away from the horse and the dung cart behind it.
"The horse is not easy to raise, and it's not its fault. Since it has the ability to completely stop the car, why kill the horse together?"
She asked softly but seriously.
Ding Ning turned around and walked back to the carriage, saying, "I've already been fed Chishisan, I can't live anymore, it just adds to the pain."
Jing Liuli frowned deeply in an instant, "I should learn from you after making so many judgments in an instant."
Ding Ning glanced at her calmly, then reached out and pointed at an alleyway just beside the carriage, and said, "Go from there and bypass this section, it won't waste much time."
Joruri's face was serious, but at least she looked calm.
She obediently drove into the alley without saying any more, and a fresh and sweet fragrance entered her nose.
There are many gardenias planted on both sides of this alley, and the snow-white flowers are in full bloom.
Thinking of the distance that the horse fell just now, Jing Liuli knew that it should be due to Ding Ning's deliberate control, so she took a deep breath and said, "Even though I was just as quick to think of the sword move as you, the sword move In terms of application, I should still be inferior to you."
"In my opinion, sword moves only need to be used for their benefits, and there is no need to worry about absolute perfection." Ding Ning looked at her back and said seriously: "There is no absolute perfection in the world, and it is impossible for the opponent to have an absolutely perfect response. .”
"Just right but not absolutely perfect?"
Jing Liuli thought about the meaning of this sentence, her brows furrowed deeper and deeper unconsciously, and the truth in this sentence made her feel deeper and deeper.
The carriage gradually moved away from those eyes staring at Ding Ning.
But the shock in these eyes is still expanding.
Thinking carefully and fearing is the state of mind of these people at the moment.
In addition to crossing the middle-level cultivation base of the four realms, the first sword is the thousand water circle of Yunshui Palace.
This sword originally required the prelude of many swords to be displayed, and it belonged to a sword posture similar to a sword formation.
However, Ding Ning just used the characteristics of the final foil sword, and he used it with one sword.
This kind of display is no longer just an excellent interpretation of a sword move, but almost a kind of innovation.
Except for this sword, the next sword breaks, and the sword strikes, the control of power is just right.
Even the use of sword power to such an extent is even more frightening than the pure improvement of true energy.
The middle level of the fourth realm challenges the sixth realm, which still seems to be an act of courting death, but for some reason, many of these people have already begun to worry about the safety of the maid surnamed Rong.
…
The alley filled with the fragrance of flowers is very quiet, all killing intent has been washed away, and there are very few pedestrians.
It's just that Jing Ruri's hand subconsciously fell to her side.
It used to be where the hilt of her sword was, but at this moment she found nothing.
Her sword is not there.
"Never have any habitual behavior."
"Especially for using a sword, any habitual behavior is a fatal weakness."
Looking at Jing Liuli who has already realized some problems, Ding Ning said these two sentences calmly and softly.
He and Jing Ruri's eyes also fell on a porter by a well at the entrance of the alley.
The porter looked normal, he was just wiping his body with cold water, but Jing Liuli and he knew almost at the same time that this man was not an ordinary porter.
"There's something wrong with the way he holds the cloth."
Jing Liuli nodded slightly, indicating that she had been taught, and at the same time turned her head slightly and asked Ding Ning, "How did you find out?"
"His pole is frayed out of proportion to his size."
Ding Ning glanced at her and said: "There are many porters in Wutong Luoli. His shoulders can't be worn out like those on the shoulder pole."
So this is the principle of seeing the unusual in the ordinary
Thinking of Zhang Yi's progress in the ordinary market, Jing Liuli was thoughtful again.
"He has no killing intent."
Ding Ning said softly again, "It's normal."
Jing Liuli was a little puzzled.
Any cultivator who wants to make a surprise attack, especially a killer, will hide his killing intent. Why can Ding Ning be sure that the other party has no real killing intent at this time
At this moment, a light and condensed voice came to her and Ding Ning's ears.
"Mistress Rong seldom has a weakness. What you see about her is not her weakness."