The Sword Dynasty

Ding Ning and Jing Liuli walked down the Xishui Tower one after the other and boarded a horse-drawn carriage.

Ding Ning got into the car, Jing Liuli got on the front of the car and started to catch the car.

When she came out of Minshan Jianzong, she was studying like Ding Ning. During this time, she believed that she was a student of Ding Ning. Because of her attitude, she seemed extremely natural when doing these things.

Although it was the same face at the Minshan Jianhui, she did not make any modifications at this moment, but after all, Minshanjian would see her very few people, and the nature of her driving for Dingning at this time became her most identity. So disguised.

Because no one would think of the next generation of Minshan Jianzong, the legendary genius girl Jing Liuli would even rush for Ding Ning.

Anyone on the way who intends to watch this carriage intentionally or unintentionally just thinks that this sober girl is the disappeared Changling underground owl king Tai Xu, who is the maid of Ding Ning, or Ding Ning in Baiyang Cave. Shimei.

Jing Liuli is not familiar with the streets and lanes of Changling, but Ding Ning knows the streets and lanes of Changling very well. He listened to Ding Ning’s command and drove the car, and listened to Ding Ning’s introduction to these streets and lanes. If he fought Ding Ning in this Changling street, he had already lost him by half a point, and lost his geographical advantage.

Looking at her slightly frowned expression, and then perceiving the change in her breath, Ding Ning knew that all she was thinking about was spiritual practice, so he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "The idiot can only reach the extreme, you are born Obsessed with spiritual practice, seeing everything is spiritual practice, even if the talent is not as good as you are now, it must not be beyond the reach of ordinary people."

"But I'm still afraid I won't be able to catch up with you in the future."

Jing Liuli responded calmly.

She didn't look up when she said this, just looked at the road in front calmly, but when she said this, she looked up Huo Ran.

Thunder rang from the stone road ahead.

A horse dragged a carriage and ran head-on towards the carriage where she and Ding Ning were.

The carriage is not an ordinary carriage, but several dung barrels.

There is enough reaction time for the practitioner to hear the sound until it really hits.

Jing Liuli's eyes narrowed slightly, and Ding Ning behind her said softly: "Rong Gong Nu's means."

Jing Liuli's eyebrows were slightly raised, and Ding Ning had continued to say: "Hold the carriage...otherwise, the manure water will fall to the ground, and the carriage will also be smelly."

At this moment when the sound rang, there was wind blowing by Jing Liuli's body, the carriage was slightly lighter, and Ding Ning's figure had gently floated out of the carriage.

Jing Liuli naturally thought that Ding Ning was right, but until Ding Ning passed her, she hadn't figured out how to deal with it.

It's easy to kill a horse, and it's easy to separate the horse from the body, but looking at the dangling look of the dung bucket, no matter what kind of way, such a heavy horse and the body itself are extremely difficult to prevent it from overturning.

It was at this moment that Ding Ning had already made a sword.

Pedestrians on both sides of the road evaded, seemingly messy, but in fact, there were many eyes staring solemnly at Ding Ning's performance.

When Ding Ning made the sword, these originally calm and cold eyes were instantly filled with shock and incomprehensible emotions.

The final sword in Ding Ning's hand stabbed forward.

Innumerable white fine flowers bloomed instantly on the sword body, and then the front end of the sword body split into numerous countless filaments.

These tiny sword filaments were scattered like white hair, and white fine flowers still bloomed on each sword filament.

There are many beautiful flowers scattered in the air, and each one is blooming with a unique breath of heaven and earth.

This is no longer a true breath of truth.

True Yuan perfectly absorbs and merges some heaven and earth vitality, which is at least the middle level of the four realms of Yuanyuan.

How long has it been since Minshan Sword Society?

At that time, Ding Ning had just entered the Four Realms, not to mention that he was still seriously injured in the Minshan Jianhui. Until now, the injury is nowhere to be said. Zhen Yuan Xiuwei has passed the middle level of the Four Realms.

How can this be?

But what shocked and puzzled them was more than that.

When Ding Ning's hand, the filigree of the last sword in the last flower spread out, and the front end of each piece of filigree immediately shed a stream of crystal clear water.

Each wisp of silk became like a willow branch immersed in the pond, and then at the moment when it was blown by the wind, it spewed out a crystal clear water.

Countless currents pierced the body of the mad horse. The horse was still running forward, but the momentum was getting slower and slower.

Ding Ning waved his sword.

At the same time as the water flow suddenly stopped, the horse had almost stopped, and its four hoofs fell forward.

Ding Ning's wielding sword light cut off the reins, ties, cart, and other things that may be connected to the carriage, and the sword is cut off.

The horse crashed to the ground.

The carriage behind it was slightly swaying, and with Ding Ning's Jianshun taking a beat, it was completely still.

Jing Liuli had already stopped the carriage.

The carriage she was driving was a few feet away from the horse and the dung cart behind it.

"It's not easy for the horse to be kept, and it's not its fault. It has the ability to make the car completely stationary, so why kill the horse together?"

She whispered, but asked seriously.

Ding Ning turned back and walked back to the carriage, saying: "Already fed Chi Shi San, can't live anymore, it is more painful."

Jing Liuli's brow furrowed deeply, "I made so many judgments in an instant, and I really should learn from you."

Ding Ning glanced at her calmly, but just reached out and nodded a lane on the side of the carriage, saying: "Walking from there, bypassing this section will not waste much time."

Jing Liuli's face was serious, but at least it seemed calm.

She drove obediently into the lane without much talk, and a fresh and sweet fragrance came into her nose.

Many gardenias are planted on both sides of this alley, and the snow-white flowers are blooming like snow.

Thinking of the distance that Fang Cai’s horse fell, Jing Liuli knew that it should be out of Ding Ning’s deliberate control, and she took a deep breath and said, "Even if you are just thinking about the sword trick you are dealing with, the sword trick. In application, I should still be inferior to you."

"Jianzhao seems to me to only use the benefits, not to worry about absolute perfection at all." Ding Ning looked at her back and said seriously: "There is no absolute perfection in the world at all, and there is no absolute perfection response for opponents. ."

"Just right but not absolutely perfect?"

Jing Liuli thought about the meaning of this sentence, her brows unconsciously deepened, the truth in this sentence made her feel deeper and deeper.

The carriage gradually disengaged from the eyes of Ding Ning.

The shock in these eyes is still expanding.

It is these people's state of mind at the moment that they are very scared.

In addition to the cross-level cultivation practice across the four realms, the first sword is the Qianshui circle of the Yunshui Palace.

This sword originally required many preludes to be exhibited. It belongs to a sword-like sword.

However, Ding Ning just took advantage of the characteristics of the final flower sword, and it was launched with one sword.

This kind of exhibition is not just a great interpretation of a sword, but almost an innovation.

Except for this sword, the next one was broken, the sword beat, and the power control was just right.

Even the swordsmanship has been applied to such a point that it is more frightening than the progress of pure Zhenyuan cultivation.

It seems that it is still a death-seeking behavior to challenge the six realms from the middle of the four realms. However, somehow, many of these people have already begun to worry about the safety of the female surnamed Rong.

...

The alleys filled with flowers are very quiet, washing all the killing intentions, and pedestrians are very rare.

It's just that Jing Liuli's hand fell subconsciously to his side.

There was originally the hilt of her sword, but at the moment she felt empty.

Her sword is not there.

"Never have any habitual behavior."

"Especially for the use of swords, any habitual behavior is a fatal weakness."

Looking at Jing Liuli who had realized some problems, Ding Ning said these two words quietly.

He and Jing Liuli's eyes also fell on a porter at a well by the alley.

The porter looks nothing unusual, just wipes his body with cold water, but Jingliu and him know at the same time that the person is not an ordinary porter.

"He has a problem with the cloth."

Jingliu nodded slightly, indicating that he had been taught, and at the same time turned his head slightly and asked Ding Ning, "How did you see it?"

"Where his shoulder pad wears out does not match his figure."

Ding Ning glanced at her and said, "There are many porters in Wutong. The shoulders like him can't wear the wear on the shoulder."

So this is the reason for seeing unusual places?

Thinking of Zhang Yi's progress in ordinary markets, Jing Liuli thoughtfully.

"He has no intention to kill."

Ding Ning said softly again, "Normal past is."

Jing Liuli was a little puzzled.

Any practitioner who wants to raid, especially a killer, will hide his killing intentions. Why can Ding Ning be sure that the other side has no real killing intentions at this time?

It was at this time that a light and condensed voice had passed into her and Ding Ning's pinna.

"Mr. Rong Gong rarely has weaknesses, and what she sees is not her weakness."