Vol 3 Chapter 112: Initial opponents

Xu Lihua would like to say a word, or do you simply go to the bowl to give us a meal?
However, looking at Zhang Yi's clean eyebrows, he has a feeling of being defeated. This sentence is still swallowed hard.
There was a cloud of rain in front of the shed, and a dense rain.
Then there was another smoke in the valley.
Zhang Yi did not talk about it casually. He really took the sword and the condensed rain with a wok, and then cooked the water.
The teachers of many practice sites on the cliff looked at the smoke rising from the valley, and their hearts were filled with infinite emotion.
The solemn and solemn sword meeting was actually burned by Zhang Yisheng and added a lot of taste and human touch in the streets.
In particular, many people know that since Xue Yongxu and General Liang Da’s general battle, they have been recuperating in Wutong, and Zhang Yi and others have taken care of them on weekdays.
At this time, I looked far away at Zhang Yi’s skillful fire and boiling water. Many people naturally imagined that Zhang Yi’s picture of Xue’s forgetting in the indus was extremely silent.
Unlike many people's silences, the depths of the eyes of the deputy director of the priest, somewhere on the cliff, began to show joy.
Before that, he has been very pessimistic.
The fewer people standing on the side of Ding Ning, the more cruel battles Ding Ning will encounter in the next sword test, which is an exceptionally simple truth.
However, things have changed a bit now, but the ones that brought this kind of change are Zhang Yi, which was not noticed by the people before, and even considered by most people to be inactive.
Being able to invisibly make the whole situation start to reverse, how can such a person be a mediocre generation of inaction?
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The firewood in the stove is getting more and more, and the water will soon be boiled.
At this time, the selection of students on the cliff road began to go out.
In addition to Ding Ning, in fact, many other people are not much different. When Gu Xichun arrived at the exit, many people have already approached the export.
A girl wearing a light-colored anesthesia gown appeared in the sight of Xu Weihua.
The eyes of Xu Lihua suddenly lit up.
He was lying on the side of the exit without any expert style, and he immediately waved at the girl.
The girl glimpsed a little, then went to Xu Weihua.
She went straight through the shack's shed, and when she passed by the vacancy that Zhang Yi took out, she couldn't help but turn her head and looked at Zhang Yi.
"What is wrong?"
Looking at the girl in front of the plain robe, Xu Weihua turned and sat up, very simple asked.
This girl is naturally the best student of the heart of the sword, Xia Wei.
Looking at Xu Weihua's densely entangled hemostatic gauze, Xia's brow suddenly became a Sichuan word, but his eyes flashed a happy look.
"The one I chose when I chose the sword was the sword of the Korean Treasure."
She glanced at Ding Ning and the ease of the side behind Xu Weihua, and then saw the scented cockroaches on the side of Ding Ning's body. Her eyes suddenly reached the extreme.
After a long period of time, she only slowed down, and looked at Xu Weihua again. "There are many instruments in the sword, and the inside of the machine is just enough to cope with the large number." The zerg."
Xu Weihua looked up at the long sword with the black-handled blue sword on the back of Xia Wei. He inquired: "Is something like a masculine?"
Xia Yan nodded simply and said: "Similar."
Xu Weihua was very pertinent to comment: "Good luck."
Xia Wei did not say anything, just looked at him.
"Zhang Yi is boiling water for me." Xu Lihua looked at her and said.
Just this sentence, Xia Wei saw his meaning.
Then she sat down on the side of Xu Puihua’s side, and she was tired:
It’s always better to drink some hot.

Next, she is unable to get rid of the natural curiosity of the girl, can not help but whisper: "What is the worm?"
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Ding Ning did not close his eyes and sleep.
Resting too much can make the reaction slow, and he adjusts his body to a state that is very good for combat.
"In fact, Xie Changsheng also has a good chance to come out."
When Xia Wei and Xu Weihua talked, he didn't turn his head, but he whispered to Xie Rou: "Although I can't predict that the sword will be like this after the sword is selected, but the sword he chose, It is also very suitable for dealing with this."
"He has the best endurance. I even think that he will come out earlier than my brother Zhang Yi. It seems that I also looked down on my brother."
Ding Ning looked at Zhang Yi, who was burning fire, and his voice was lower: "In fact, everyone is inside... I am most worried about it. In the case of the same luck, Xu Heshan and Nangong’s swordsmanship and selected swords are better than He is more suitable for some."
Xie Luo looked at his side face, and his heart was filled with inexplicable feelings.
Although Ding Ning seems to be absolutely calm most of the time, there are not many special emotions, and even like the frozen peaks in the high places, people feel too inaccessible. However, she knows that Ding Ning and Zhang Yi are actually the same in many respects. There is no difference.
Just then, she suddenly shocked again.
Because a person walked out of the mountain road between the cliffs, and straight toward the burning Zhang Yi, toward her and Ding Ning and other places where the people came.
At this time, there have been a lot of candidates, and many of them are ranked very high on the talent list. However, including everyone who has gone out before, even Ding Ning, there is no one who has this person's attitude.
It is really easy and even pleasant to see through the bones.
It is as if the horrible sea of ​​thorns is just a familiar home for this person. He has just strolled out of the house after eating lunch at a familiar home.
This is a teenager who seems to be thinner than Ding Ning, wearing a very ordinary blue robes, but he was very eye-catching at the beginning of the sword meeting, especially at this time, when he was unable to carry it. When you feel relaxed and even enjoy the feeling in everyone's sight, his figure is like shining, easily attracting everyone's attention.
As he approached, Xierou’s mind leaped out of the message about this person.
Solitary.
The son of a lonely child.
Du Gu Liangsheng, the youngest of the thirteen Fengfeng generals of the Daqin Dynasty.
The bones of the solitary family are somewhat unique. They are not only a single pass, but also weak and sick during their childhood. They often have to grow up until the age of fourteen and five, and the talents of the practice will soon be revealed.
The talents of the solitary home are also very unique.
Not only does the practice of breaking mirrors very fast, but the people who are alone are very fond of some simple swords and can exert great power.
From the solitary home to the solitary and cold-blooded, the family power is the best, but it does not use the means of nourishing the medicine. Instead, the most trusted family will travel around with the loneliness and go to all kinds of borders. Land, go to various places of war, according to the saying of the solitary and cold life, it is based on the spirit of heaven and earth and the soul of war, and naturally support people.
Du Gubai became the first genius of the solitary family to be strong when he was a child.
Therefore, before the talented book came out, all the young people of Changling, even Xu Weihua and others, felt that the number one must be the solitary.
Zhang Yi is also completely stunned.
He has never been a covert person, so when Duo went to his side, he was even a little helpless.
"what are you doing?"
Duo Gu was asked with some curiosity.
He is already the strongest practitioner in his childhood, but Zhang Yi still feels that compared with his peers, the durian look is slightly sallow, including the sound at this time.
"I am boiling water." He thought in his heart that if the solitary home did not have such genetic dysentery, it would be better, and at the same time did not dare to neglect, and got up and handed it as a courtesy.
Duo alone is a glimpse, forgot to return to the ceremony, said: "Just boiling water?"
Zhang Yi stayed.
"Then please ask Zhang brother to have a cup of hot tea."
Lonely but laughing, he took a hand back, then walked through the shed and headed for Ding Ning.
Xu Weihua and Xia Yu couldn't help but look at each other, and their hearts were unbelievable.
Whether it is a solitary look or this sentence, they feel that they are the same choices.
"You are Ding Ning, I know, I am alone."
Everyone in the field knows that he is a solitary, but the one who went to Ding Ning’s body alone said this.
Then in the eyes of countless people on the cliff, Duo Bai directly sat down in front of Ding Ning.
"I don't quite understand the sword style. You are stronger than me in this respect. I think we should be able to explore each other."
Ding Ning, who looked at the intention of not rejecting, said solemnly and seriously.
"Not an excuse to sit here?" Ding Ning looked at him and asked softly.
Duo alone shook his head. "Of course not."
"Not to mention that I have to sit here, and I don't need any excuses." Then he couldn't help but laugh.
The youngest teenager who was once recognized as the young talent in the sword meeting was a bit naive and naive, but with an unspeakable hegemony and arrogance.
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