The Sword Dynasty
288 Two Swords
He looked at Ding Ning and read the two names on the volume randomly but with interest.
"Gu Xichun, picking Shun on Nangong."
As his voice sounded, Gu Xichun Huo Ran raised his head, and many soft whispers on his side also sounded.
The emotions in these soft voices are complex, some of them have sympathy, some are obviously gloating, and some people's soft voices contain a relieved emotion.
Many candidates have heard that Gu Xichun and Ding Ning and others have had a holiday, but Nangong Caishu was one of the people who stood firmly beside Ding Ning from the beginning.
This is definitely a battle between the camps, but it is definitely a battle between the strong and the weak.
Nangong Caishu is not even in the top 50 of the Caijun album, but Gu Xichun is ranked third in the Caijun album. In the sea of thorns in front, Gu Xichun has never suffered any injuries, and Nangong Cai Shu's injury was extremely serious.
For a small number of people, the most important significance of this battle is that Gu Xichun will also shoot in front of everyone.
The Shadow Mountain Sword Grotto is not a particularly good place to practice in Changling. Although Gu Xichun is the best among the generation of practitioners in the Shadow Mountain Sword Grotto, it was only a little famous before, but in just over half a year, It is one of the strongest among the young talents in Changling, and there are countless doubts in it.
For all the candidates who want to win at the Minshan Jianhui, this question is equivalent to danger.
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In a soft voice full of emotions, Ding Ning frowned slightly.
The Minshan Jianzong practitioner who had no expression on the face before reading it looked at Ding Ning who frowned slightly, but the corner of his mouth was rippling with a smile that was hard to detect in the night, and you still want to be calm. When you feel embarrassed, you still frown like a normal person.
Nangong Cai Shu took a deep breath, she glanced at Ding Ning and Zhang Yi and others, and she would move without fear.
"You admit defeat."
However, at this moment, Ding Ning's voice sounded and passed into her pinna.
Nangong Cai Shu suddenly stunned, "Why?"
"You will not be his opponent."
Ding Ning watched her stubborn eyebrows, shook her head, and said seriously: "It doesn't make much sense."
If someone said such words to her, she would be angry, but she was sure that Ding Ning's judgment would not be wrong.
"Really there may not even be a trace?"
She also frowned deeply and asked Ding Ning unwillingly.
"There may not be a trace." Ding Ning looked at her and said, "I shouldn't even be able to get him a slight injury."
Nangong Cai Shu was silent for a while, and then said: "You can guess what kind of sword script he was repairing...or why did he suddenly become stronger?"
Ding Ning shook his head, "I don't know."
Nangong Cai Shu raised his head and looked at his flashing eyes in the dark, saying, "I want to take him a sword."
Ding Ning's frowned eyebrows suddenly frowned again.
"I understand that you are worried about me being injured more seriously." Nangong Caishu looked at him seriously and said softly: "But I promise you, I only have one sword... I only let you see his sword, and then I will Admit defeat."
Ding Ning's eyebrows didn't loosen, but he didn't refuse, he thought for a very short time, then nodded.
"If that's the case, you don't want to make a sword, you need to make two swords."
Nangong Cai Shu stunned slightly, she did not understand the meaning of Ding Ning.
Ding Ning has already continued to say: "Cross the water and cold, and then thousands of sails."
Nangong Caishu understood for a while, but did not understand.
Qian Shui Han and Qian Fan are all the sword styles in the Shui Linglong Sword Sutra of Yunshui Palace that she and Zhang Yi and others had passed before the sword.
The sword style in the Shui Linglong Sword Classic is of course extremely delicate. However, the swordsmanship of these two stroke styles, even the method of true yuan operation, are very different, and it seems that they cannot be used together at all.
Ding Ning did not explain, just looked at her calmly.
"it is good."
Nangong Caishu said no more, nodded, and started to move.
"Brother...Is it really okay?" Zhang Yi hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't help saying extremely worried.
"This is a question of mutual trust." Ding Ning turned his head and glanced at him, saying: "Since mutual trust, there will be no problems."
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Gu Xichun, who had been parked in an empty space, looked at Nangong Cai Shu who was walking slowly, but his eyes narrowed unconsciously.
He saw that Nangong Caishu and Ding Ning had a conversation, but he couldn't hear the content of the conversation.
Does Ding Ning feel that Nangong Caishu may defeat him?
This made him feel a little humiliated.
His right hand fell on the hilt, not waiting for the sword to cross his chest, and a very cold breath came out of his scabbard.
Several students who were close to Gu Xichun breathed slightly, and their eyes fell involuntarily to their feet.
Somehow, they all felt a strange and dangerous breath that seemed to be coming out of their feet.
Nangong Cai Shu directly faced Gu Xichun, of course she also felt this strange Qi Qi, this Qi Qi even made the wound on her body feel as if it had been soaked in ice water, but she was just constantly in her mind at this time. Zhong Hui thinks about the two strokes of sword style that Ding Ning said, just a kind of deep thought.
Gu Xichun's face was even more gloomy. He looked at Nangong Caishu who walked into the venue and said, "Please."
Nangong Caishu was still thinking about how the two strokes of the sword could not be connected, some fascinated, subconsciously replied: "Please."
Gu Xichun's face was more gloomy, especially the deep red color in the slightly sunken eyes suddenly deepened, and it seemed that there would be blood coming out of his skin.
He began to draw his sword.
His sword handle is dark red. With his movements, a brighter red shines at the mouth of the scabbard, but the sword body is a brighter blood red, as if there is a blood in the scabbard. Gush.
It wasn't until this time that Nangong Caishu awakened.
For the normal combat, her reaction has been too slow, and it is easy to lose the opportunity to make a shot, and it is too late to judge the opponent's sword.
However, she chose to trust Ding Ning. At this time, she didn't need to think about it anymore, and she didn't need to look at what sword power Gu Xichun used.
Just in the moment Huo Ran awakened, she was an agitated Qingxiao, thinking of it, drawing a sword out of it.
The sword is fast and natural.
A crystal clear water formed in her body instantly.
At the same time, the sword light in her hand was chopped out in the opposite square of the crystal water flow.
This is the "reverse water cold" in Yunshui Gongshui Linglong sword classics.
If it is a big sword, this sword light of Nangong Caishu must be like a big ship going upstream, with an unyielding and daunting atmosphere, but the sword selected by Nangong Caijun in the sword valley is very small, There is a foot long, especially the sword body is bizarrely curved. At this time, when the sword light comes out, it flows upstream in the crystal water, but it is like a wandering snake in the water.
Even more surprising is that her sword handle is silver, and the sword is pale white. Although it looks small, it has amazing sharpness. Most practitioners watching the battle were shocked to see that this handle The sword travels through the crystal water stream. The crystal water stream seems to be non-existent. The cut crystal water stream even gives people the feeling that there is always a thin distance from the sword body.
Most of the teachers in the practice area are powerful practitioners far exceeding all the students in the field. Although most of them have not seen the Shui Linglong sword sutra of the Yunshui Palace, they used this sword in the Nangong. At that time, they can easily judge. The original power of this sword is that the sword blade and the sword flow and the crystal water flow are opposed to each other. They only bring many sharp water lines, such as many thin water swords at the same time. Stabbing the opponent.
However, because the sword of Nangong Caishu is special, at this moment, it did not arouse any water lines, but refracted many crystal lights.
In a flash, the sword light in Nangong's hands seemed to become countless swords.
Countless crystal swords fell towards Gu Xichun, making it difficult to tell which one was true.
Many candidates have turned pale.
They suddenly realized that they might not be able to catch the sword of Nangong Caishu after changing themselves.
Gu Xichun's eyes also flashed a shocked look deep in his eyes, but his face did not change in any way.
He pulled out the bloody long sword and waved it, but instead of facing forward, he landed obliquely on the ground in front of him.
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A dense murmur filled everyone's pinna.
In the shocked eyes of most people, countless tiny pillars of dust rose with the strange trembling of the ground and flew upward.
The small columns of dust collided with each other, and a sandstorm was released from the ground. Gu Xichun's figure disappeared directly in the dust.
However, at the same time, while the dust waves are rolling, there is a cold sword.
Many dusts are twisted and changed, faintly forming spikes, like there are many swords coming out of the dust waves.