The Sword Dynasty

Ding Ning frowned slightly.

Chang Sun Qianxue said it well. This Changling is full of grudges. As long as you step into it, you will be filled with countless grudges. Now grudges are still difficult. What kind of love debts are even more troublesome.

He didn't know how to speak yet, but Xie Rou already looked at him and said, "I have drawn my sword and cut my swear. Many people here can prove it, so it's not a joke."

Ding Ning looked at her cold face with a porcelain-like brilliance, and his expression also became serious. He whispered in a voice that only he and Xie Rou could hear: "I understand that some people speak a lot of money, and some people regard the reputation of their family It’s more important than life. It’s just that we haven’t seen it before. It’s just for someone else who doesn’t have to bet seriously. Is this too paranoid? And I heard that the Xie family is not an ordinary family. Not necessarily agree."

Xie Rou looked at his solemn and calm eyes, and her heart was inexplicably calmer.

Perhaps this young man does have something extraordinary, at least did not disappoint her?

"It's my fault to act arbitrarily and arrogantly. This should be my fault and I should bear it." She looked at Ding Ning's eyes and said softly, "I will be responsible for letting them agree at home."

Ding Ning's brows couldn't help but wrinkle deeper, he lowered his head slightly, his eyes could not help falling on his residual sword, and his heart was trembling at the moment.

Xie Rou is just a young girl who hasn't practiced for many years, but her seriousness and her eyes make him inexplicably think of the master of this end sword.

"The key lies in your opinion." Xie Rou hesitated a little, but immediately her eyes became firm again, and she said sincerely: "We are only meeting for the first time, but your peace of honor, It makes you more like me than the young talents around you. I can slowly cultivate emotional things. I just hope you don’t feel too abrupt and don’t think about Mendi’s things."

Ding Ning increasingly feels that the master of Xie Roumen's final sword has similarities. If this is a coincidence in the Ming, he does not like this coincidence very much, so he takes a deep breath and his heart is cold. When he got up, he directly decided: "This is impossible, I will not accept your proposal, so you still don't have such an idea."

Xie Rou's face was white again, she bit her lip, and she didn't speak stubbornly for a moment.

Ding Ning looked up and looked at her deeply: "I will never marry you, so we better not mention this matter again, let this matter be slowly forgotten by everyone."

Xie Rou's eyes were red.

After all, she was just a young girl, and she didn’t know how much courage she used to make such a decision, but she took a deep breath and after a few violent ups and downs in her chest, she paid a deep salute to Ding Ning. .

"This thing is wrong with me... but you can not marry, but I can't."

After finishing this sentence, she turned and walked back to the place where the rituals gathered.

Ding Ning's heart sank suddenly.

Others may not be able to understand this sentence for a moment, but Xie Rou's eyes turned around for a moment, but it made Ding Ning instantly understand it.

She was more bent than he thought.

She does not force him to marry her, but she must marry him.Therefore, if he does not marry, she will not marry or marry others.

This seems ridiculous.

But Ding Ning couldn't laugh at the moment.

"Actually she is a good match."

Li Daoji, like everyone around him, has remained silent, but at this moment he turned his body sideways and gently introduced his voice into Ding Ning's ears, "not to mention Guan Zhong's Xie Jiafu's side, it is very important for your future practice Great help, I am very satisfied with her appearance and behavior. I suggest that you can really seriously consider it."

"You still need to add chaos. Did you do this as uncle?" Ding Ning said angrily: "How old am I, just practiced, and only here I haven't seen clearly what the Qingteng Jianyuan looks like, and it suddenly appeared. Come and talk to me about marriage..."

Li Daoji glanced at him and interrupted his words, "The Ivy Sword Academy and other scenery can be seen slowly, but some people will not stop after they miss it."

Ding Ning became more annoyed and said: "Is she really doing this well? As an elder, you can also see her fierceness. What you have to do is think of ways to persuade her to give up this in the future. Thoughts. If you really like it, you let her marry you."

Li Daoji rarely saw Ding Ning's irritated expression, and could not help but smile slightly: "I thought, but she did not like me."

Ding Ning suddenly became angry.

"Sister, I have done a good job of this matter. Is it that you and your brother-in-law officially met?" Xie Rou looked back, and Xie Changsheng said sincerely.

Xie Rou already looked as usual, glanced at him, and said, "Childish."

Xie Changsheng didn't expect that Xie Rou just spit out two words in such a simple way, and his pride suddenly disappeared.

Xu Heshan and Nangong Caishu had some good feelings about Xie Rou inexplicably. Both of them looked at Xie Changsheng and both sighed, "Be careful not to make friends."

...

In the eyes of some teachers of Duan Mulian and Qingteng Jianyuan, what Xie Changsheng did was naturally a farce. It was only because of the identity of the foreign students who came to observe the ceremony.

But thinking that the venerable sword sacrifice trial in the Ivy League Swords Academy has been tainted by this atmosphere from the beginning, their faces became even more ugly.

"It's almost time. Dean Di is waiting in the back mountain. The sword sacrifice trial can start at any time. Do you want to take a little rest first, Lord Xue Dong, or will you pass now?"

Duan Mulian tried his best to let his feelings of bad feelings dominate. He greeted him and made a salute to Xue Wangxu.

Seeing that Xue Wuxu, who had all his hair, was white, all the young talents who came to watch the ceremony had a slight chill in their hearts. The old man was awakened and he was already an aspiring seventh-level practitioner.

"It's just an old man with a dying year, just come and take a look. Everything here is handled by Li Daoji, no need to ask me for my opinion." Hearing Duan Mulian's question, Xue Wangxu smiled slightly and said.

If it is really the old man with the wind and candles, look at it casually, that's fine.

If there were no 7th-level practitioners like you, today Ivy Sword Academy wouldn't feel so overwhelmed and unable to let go.

Duan Mulian had a low curse in his heart, but his face was still polite and nodded at Li Daoji.

"The road is not far away, and there is nothing to rest. Practitioners do not have to stick to the details. Presumably everyone here feels that it is better to start as soon as possible." Li Daoji is in a good mood, still wearing a hint of smile that has not disappeared.

"Then leave immediately."

Duan Mulian didn't want to say more, and greeted him, so that the students who took part in the trial would go together, but after the age, the students who could not take part in the trial and the students who attended the ceremony outside the court followed.

"Teacher Duanmu."

At this moment, several students of Qingteng Jianyuan suddenly said, "He Zhaoxi is not here."

Hearing this name, since Ding Ning's arrival in the crowd, Gu Xichun's face has been somewhat gloomy and suddenly emitted some cold light in his eyes.

He has not seen He Zhaoxi before, but he knows that He Zhaoxi is a notable opponent, and may threaten him in the future at Minshan Jianhui.

Duanmu Lian slightly stunned.

If any other ordinary student still gathers in the future at this time, he must be extremely angry at the moment, but He Zhaoxi, who did not come at this time, has a pretty face instead.

"He Zhaoxi!"

He turned around, and there was a long roar in the depths of the many halls of the Qingteng Jianyuan.

After counting the interest, a broken air sounded.

A young man wearing a thin green shirt and an unusually symmetrical figure flew across the road in the middle of several stone halls.

There was always steaming on his body.

That was not the sweat on his body. The sweat on his body had been completely shaken by his true energy. The clothes on his body were very dry and refreshing. These white gases were just because his body temperature melted the frost around him.

Such a high body temperature can only show that he is still doing a lot of intense exercises for the body just now.

Gu Xichun's eyes were even colder when he thought of the rumors about this person's hard work.

...

"He is He Zhaoxi. Except for eating and going to the toilet, he puts almost all his time on spiritual practice. He can’t possibly not know that today is the sword sacrifice trial, but he shouldn’t want to waste time, so he is still practicing, Wait until now to come out." Ding Ning looked closely at the young boy, and the sound of Nangong Caishu sounded beside him.

Nangong Caishu has come to his side.

"You can avoid him in the trial, try to avoid him as much as possible." Seeing Ding Ning turned his head, Nangong Cai Shu said this again, while staying in the eyes of everyone, he stayed in the fly. In the morning, she put the jade box she had been holding in her hand into Ding Ning's hands. "This is the panacea my father managed to find."

Ding Ning froze.

This is something he didn't expect.

"I just delivered it today. This is Huang Ting Jinzong of Huang Ting Danzong. My father specially asked an uncle who is familiar with me to come over and confess to me. The effect of this medicine to promote cultivation into the territory is amazing. The current cultivation method can take you directly to the late stage of Chinese bone cutting, but it will also bring many adverse effects and even make Zhenyuan not so pure." Nangong Cai Shu said softly in his ear : "I just listened to my uncle said that I haven't had time to check the book yet, so I think you'd better wait for the sword sacrifice test, first check the book first, thoroughly understand this medicine, and then decide whether Use it."

Ding Ning nodded.

Although he hadn’t heard of this partial medicine, but he knew that he could use this medicine and he had such a medicine in his hand. Then he got the top three in this sword sacrifice trial. Then I got a little more sure.