Chapter 73: a sword

"There is a sword-casting, but the thousand-car is hard to resist, fleeing to change the name, the mountain food is exposed..."
The white figure has been traveling along the street for dozens of feet in an instant. There is always a sword like a stream of water flying around the songs. Changlingwei has no resistance at all, and it flies out under one touch. , falling into the eaves on both sides.
Hearing such a song, seeing such an invincible sword light, Qin Xuan’s body shivered, but he did not even have the courage and thoughts of pulling out the long sword in the yellow bamboo tube. He just shouted in his heart: "White Mountain Water! It turns out to be a white mountain!"
The man of the coachman casually took an empty carriage, holding a sword, driving in the first hand, followed by the rear of the white figure, just counting the time, he passed through the eyes of Qin Xuan and passed through the long lane. .
Not far away, there was a rumble of chariots.
Dozens of Tiger Runner's Rune chariots rushed out of the straight streets, encircling the carriage that rushed to the periphery of Changling.
"The country is ruined by the mountains and rivers, and the courtiers are responsible for this. Although we are humble, we should not succumb to it. Today, the war is long, and he is the king of Qin and the soul of the country!"
However, with the arrogance of the arrogance that is difficult to describe with words, the singer is constantly ringing, and the rune chariots, which are constantly being slammed by countless beasts, have no enemy.
I saw that the heavy and heavy chariots flew out on both sides like the road that the farmer provoked, breaking into the houses on both sides.
The thunderous sound of the landing is constantly ringing, and the smoke is rising.
A white figure around the water like a sword flows into a no-man's land, such as a prehistoric beast crossing the border in Changling, straight to the bank of the river.
More troops have not yet arrived, more than a dozen Shendu prison officials have just arrived at the Jiujiang County Guild Hall, in which the deputy director of the Shendu Superintendent sorrows and glances at the Changling Weidu Temple that sat down on the ground. Then I saw the distant pillars that rushed straight into the sky, listening to countless screams and roars in the streets, and the unstoppable Mango, and he reacted instantly to what happened.
His face was pale and not a trace of blood. He almost roared like a hysterical: "How will Changlingwei be here! What Changling Wei is here to do!"
The long-range Weidu, who was sitting on the ground, heard the sorrowful roar. He looked up hard and blood dripped along his lips.
However, he did not answer the question of grief, but he kept repeating like a puppet: "White Mountain Water... How can Bai Shanshui be here!"
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In the city lanes of Changling, when Bai Shanshui is rushing out to a road leading to the Weihe River, the battle between Heyingxi and Dingning in the Sacrifice Sword Canyon continues.
Ding Ning slowly stood up from the dead leaves of a place, and there was blood dripping from his lips, but he still slowly lifted the last broken sword.
"Don't admit defeat? Do you have to hurt yourself for the next one or two months and you can't give up? Will you give up?" Seeing such a situation, Xie Changsheng once again angered out, "What else do you do with the sword? With this broken sword to kill a path of life?"
He Zhaoxi, who is opposite Ding Ning, has the same idea.
He looked at Ding Ning and couldn't help but whisper: "Will you fight?"
The Nangong pick on one side is no longer able to control her emotions. She wants to stop Ding Ning from fighting again.
However, Ding Ning seemed to feel her emotions. She turned her head and glanced at her and shook her head at her.
Then he looked at He Xixi. "I am already familiar with your sword, so I only need the next sword."
A sword will win or lose?
Is there confidence in winning?
He Chaoxi's brow involuntarily wrinkled, but he felt that Ding Ning was not like a lie, so he was prepared to use the most secure tactics to deal with Ding Ning's sword.
"People are more self-aware. If they don't even know what they know, they will definitely lose it." Gu Xichun said a faint sentence at this time.
He is very quick.
Especially at this moment, even Xie Changsheng and others who have always been against him can't help but scream at Ding Ning, and he is even more happy.
No one should respond to his voice, because Ding Ning has already moved again.
On the edge of the viewing platform, Xue, who was sitting on the wicker chair with his eyes slightly open, whispered to himself, "What medicine did you sell in your gourd?"
Between the soft voices, he put his hands on his knees.
Because of the posture of He Zhaoxi and Ding Ning at this time, he was inexplicably aware that something was going to happen, and his white whiskers were very rare. If they were too much, they would look too ugly.
He Chaoxi looked a sudden, he also began to move.
His body once again greeted Ding Ning in a pure straight line, and the long yellow sword in his hand quickly smashed out, then turned and turned into an arc in the air.
This is the most pure force crushing method. The area swept by the cross sword covers any position of Ding Ning that can dodge, forcing Ding Ning to seal the sword.
This is the safest way to fight and the battle is minimal.
When the sword came out, most people on the viewing platform thought that Ding Ning could not block the sword.
In the previous number of shots, Ding Ning was directly and backwardly shot by such a simple and effective shot, and could not compete.
Ding Ning was still forced to fight as hard as before, but what everyone did not expect was that this time it was really different.
In the right hand, the residual sword was swung out, and the air was full of tiny white flowers. His left hand crushed a wax block, and a longan-sized yellow medicinal agent flew up and hit the entrance, and he swallowed it.
The first one in He Chung-hsien’s heart raised the feeling of strangeness.
This moment is too fast, and his strange feeling does not come from this medicinal medicine, but from the sword of Ding Ning.
Ding Ning's sword seems to be no different from the previous ones. However, Ding Ning's body seems to have forcibly rushed into it, but it is like hitting his sword.
He had no time to think about it.
The "When" sounded loudly.
A shocking emotion rushed in his heart.
Ding Ning's sword is almost close to his sword!
The previous number of hits, Ding Ning's sword is the middle part of his long sword, and this time, Ding Ning rushed forward, but instead swung his sword in his sword tip!
This change made him feel that he was not working hard, and felt that he did not seem to be a sword, but a mast.
Ding Ning's figure seems to have been smashed by his power, and it is swept away, and he is closer to him!
"boom!"
At this time, his ears seemed to hear a violent violent spread of Ding Ning's body.
Ding Ning snorted, the body clearly burst out of more violent power, the hands of the swaying residual sword spread more white flowers, tangential to the waist and abdomen.
He Chaoxia's pupils contracted violently, and the breathing had completely stopped.
He took the sword, but his sword was very long. In this close-fitting situation, his long sword was not as flexible as Ding Ning's short sword. At this moment, he only had time to use his own hilt to attack Ding Ning's sword.
The fierce killing suddenly turned into a dark green grass.
The Jianfeng is extremely delicate and sleek in the air, sprinkling a sword shadow, sticking to the straight line of the hilt, and cutting the five fingers of He Zhaoxi.
He’s mind was filled with incredible emotions, but he had no choice. He let go of the five fingers and flashed out.
The long yellow sword suddenly lost the master's grasp and fell in the air.
Ding Ning's dark green sword is a pick-up from the trend. This yellow-flying flying sword instantly accelerates out and flies out, flying between the backs of the vines.
Looking at the long yellow sword flying in the distance between the forest, and watching the dark green sword that is constantly blooming with white flowers, He Chaoxi lived in the shadow, his eyes flashed a more shocking emotion, "Dan Kendo ?"
A yellow scent of medicine is still rolling under the skin of Ding Ning.
Ding Ning, armed with a residual sword, looks ragged, but looks more powerful and powerful than ever!
Ding Ning saw that He Chaoxi did not want to fight, so he did not pursue, and bowed to He Chaoxi, whispered: "This medicinal drug was given to me by Nangong Cai before the trial."
"I didn't intentionally repair Dan Kendo. I just got a gift from Dan, and I will fight for it. I want to protect her. Ding Ning, you really are a worthy friend, you really are a true genius."
He Chaoxi had bitterness and unwillingness in his eyes, but his face immediately showed real respect. He smiled at Ding Ning and said: "I lost."
"You...you ate that Huang Ting Jin Dan at this time?" Nan Gong Cai stunned the sound.
The change in this moment was too fast and too fine, so even she did not react until this time.
"what happened!"

Ding Ning swallowed an remedy?

"He lost in the evening?"
After her shocked voice, it was only a sigh of relief on the viewing platform, which sounded the most noisy exclamation from the trial of the sword to the present.
The whole person of Duanmu refining is stiff.
Di Qingmei's entire face is blue.
Gu Xichun’s ridicule was frozen on his face and could not be dispersed for a long time.
"What kind of immortality is this medicine? Is it so strong?" Xue forgot to break his beard, but his hands almost tore his robes.
The look in his eyes is very complicated... Indeed, Ding Ning gave him a great surprise, except that the immortal entrance is invisible as the swordsman of Shudan Kendo, and even the swords are very good. It’s broken. Ding Ning seemed to be fighting hard before, but he was constantly grasping the sword trend of He Chaoxi and carefully thinking about breaking the law.
If there are people who doubt Ding Ning's talents before, then from this war, all people will realize that Ding Ning does have amazing talent in many aspects.
The better the talent, the less profligate it is. He is very worried that this ferocious drug that does not know where it comes from will bring many adverse consequences to Ding Ning.
Xie Changsheng once again opened his mouth and couldn't speak for a long time.
"It's really admirable." Until Xu Heshan next to him said such a sentence, he completely recovered.
"Thank you."
Xie Changsheng is somewhat self-satisfied, but he is very serious about thanking Gu Xichun on one side.
Gu Xichun looked at him with horror and didn't know why he thanked him.
"Every time you openly say that he can't do anything, he will have a surprising performance, so I thank you." Xie Changsheng looked at him and explained: "So you can talk about him later."
Gu Xichun's face suddenly became iron.
"Don't mess around! Childish!" Xie Rou screamed and screamed, seemingly wishing to appreciate the long slap in the face, but at the moment her eyebrows are flowing with unspeakable joy.
"It’s not a time to be happy."
However, at this time, Xu Heshan’s dignified voice sounded:
Su Qin.

Xie Changsheng Huoran turned his head and looked down. His face suddenly changed.