v3 Chapter 85: Who is it?

Name:The Sword Dynasty Author:Wu Zui
The people of Lushan Jianzong are very real, and they won't make a fool of themselves, so they don't need to be eloquent. Everyone knows that the final level of the exam should be in this blue temple.

“What is there in the end?”

Xie Changsheng looked at this blue temple and felt that the skin on his stomach was cold. It seemed to be really pierced by the sword. He bit his teeth and turned to look at the blade.

The blade swayed and shook his head. The color said: "There is nothing in it. I can't explain it in advance, but I have already told you that you should be very tired after you go in, you will get hurt, and you may be stabbed with many swords. You have the right to waive."

Xie Changsheng is angry: "Let's put a fart! It's hard to get here, you let us give up? Do you know how much silver I spent to get the name of this sword club?"

Zhang Yi looked helplessly at Xie Changsheng and whispered: "Mr. is also a good intention."

The blade is a smile that is not angry. He said: "It is no problem, I can buy a bowl of my meals here, it is not easy."

Xie Changsheng angered: "More than a bowl, I ate four bowls!"

The blade looked at his belly and shook his head. "You have to be careful, or you will be pierced, but the food will flow. I am afraid that you will have a hard appetite in the future."

Xie Changsheng’s chest is violently undulating. “Being a predecessor, deliberately intimidating: Long: Wind, not boring?”

"This is a sincere suggestion of an elder." The blade looked at him seriously, whispering: "Some practitioners really have a hard time to eat a meal, and the result of the abdomen being pierced... the scene Even if you are not afraid of death, it will really affect your appetite. Even after more than ten years, you will involuntarily think of such scenes when you eat, especially if you eat something that is not very good, and the result is from your belly. After flowing out."

Xie Changsheng suddenly froze.

The tone of the blade is still plain, but he has heard the deep meaning of the inside.

Those who have not seen the picture with their own eyes will never be described in such a calm and sincere tone.

No matter who it was, it was pierced in the abdomen under the extreme hardships, and then it was still able to support the enemy and eventually survived, which is very remarkable.

After the time of the cold and frenzied, Xie Changsheng took a deep breath and leaned against the blade, Shen Sheng said: "I admire you."

He looked at him and seemed to think that he was really bored.

"Mr."

Zhang Yi hesitated and said. He looked at the blade's eyes and was more respectful.

Look at him, "Well?"

Zhang Yi clicked on the blue temple and asked: "When did we enter the temple? Are there any requirements for entering and leaving the temple?"

"Actually, I don't know what is in the temple."

The blade looked at Zhang Yi gently, slowly and clearly said: "I am only responsible for letting you go in one by one, but I can guarantee that the layout there should be absolutely fair to each of you. As for the time of entry, Just after eating my food, I have a little time to prepare, so you have only a little preparation time."

"If you really said what Mr. said, if we went into the country and suffered serious injuries, and we have to wait for the next person to make the next test, will it be unfair?" Zhang Yi hesitated again, then asked .

"Maybe there is more time for injury and bleeding. Maybe you will win more time to deal with the injury." The blade said calmly: "How specific, in the final analysis, depends on the individual's ability."

The words have been said clearly enough, Zhang Yi even faintly feels that if it is not enough to appreciate Ding Ning, he will never speak so carefully.

"The choice of entering and leaving is difficult, but when to enter, when to retreat, really need to be considered and grasped." However, the blade is still watching Ding Ning said this sentence.

Ding Ning looked at him and said calmly: "I choose to enter."

The blade will not say much, quietly watching the road when Ding Ning and others came.

The valley was quiet, and the echo of footsteps came faintly. After a moment, a white figure appeared in the sight of everyone in the shack.

The next step is to finish the sword selection and keep up with Ding Ning and others, and Ye Haoran.

Ding Ning calmly watched Ye Haoran who came slowly. Ye Haoran’s hand was still his cold sword, and he could not see other swords. His time spent in Jiangu was not long. Even if you choose a sword, it must be a very short dagger.

At the moment, the blade edged up slightly and waved at the Dingning people. "Go."

Ding Ning stood up, Ding Ning stood up, just different from before. Before moving, he looked at everyone and seriously said: " Take care."

"Teacher, Mr. Qi said that you must know how to advance and retreat. If it is not, you must not force it." Zhang Yi suddenly became nervous. He hesitated again and said, "Be sure to live out of the temple."

"Any outstanding practitioner is a valuable asset of the Holy Spirit. It is only such a passing link. It is not the last one-on-one contest. Even if the injury is inevitable, the Shaoshan Jianzong should not let us die easily."

Ding Ning shook his head and said: "I just want you to remember that you have already got seven leaves. Remember to use only seven points. If you don't want to give up, you should pay attention to your injuries. Don't let the injury be possible. Affecting future practice."

Zhang Yi wants to say that you are the same. However, looking at Ding Ning's roots, he looks at the white radiance of Ding Ning's skin and even reveals his fascination. He can't say anything about this sentence.

Ding Ning turned and went to the blue hall.

What he really wants to say at this time is that you really don’t need to be reluctant, because I really don’t really need your help, but he is very clear that sometimes friends don’t think that their help has meaning, but they think Make your own efforts as much as possible. Just as the three years before the emperor Yuanwu’s ascension, some people knew that they did not make much sense, but they still did it.

At this moment, the best is to accept, not to reject.

Did not go long, Ding Ning and others came to the front of the blue hall.

The dozens of stone steps lead to the closed cyan stone gate, and the stone steps and stone gates are covered with thick moss.

When Ding Ning stepped on the first stone steps, the blue stone door of the two people would naturally open slowly.

A puff of water poured out and wetted Ding Ning's face.

There were countless cluttered sounds in the interior that suddenly became clear, like a waterfall inside, striking countless high and low mountains and plants, and emitting a variety of water sounds.

It was dark, no light, and the water was so heavy that it could not see the details inside.

Ding Ning did not stop, quietly went to the door.

There seems to be a long passage inside, and many water lines are continuously dripping from above.

"I can't feel it, so I always have to go in and know what the layout is. I am the first to go in."

Ding Ning turned and said softly to Xie Changsheng and others, and then walked directly into the darkness ahead.

Xie Changsheng opened his mouth and still had a voice in the future. Ding Ning’s figure had disappeared into his sight.

"I am going in the second."

This feeling makes Xie Changsheng somewhat uncomfortable. Although he has always had the feeling of chilling on his stomach since he heard the explanation of this cyan hall, he still took the first step at this time and grabbed Zhang Yi and Shen. Before the embarrassment, stepped into the mist in front.

"I…!"

When he wanted to come, the ground in front was a little wet and slippery. Be careful when he stepped on it. However, what he didn’t think was that he stepped down and the body had lost balance. The whole body fell directly and fell. !

The foot is actually empty.

The passage that seems to be outside does not exist at all.

Numerous drops of water and noisy sounds hit him, and the sound of the whistling sounds like countless pairs of cold hands slid through his skin. The blood in the body rushed to the brain like a tide, like a scorpion open.

Any kind of feeling is reminding Xie Changsheng that his true flying pendant is exactly like the top of a waterfall, falling in a deep pool below the waterfall.

Don't you fall directly to death?

If the bottom is really a deep stream, who can guarantee fairness, isn't it a good luck not to hit the rocks? If you have bad luck, you should be seriously injured?

After Xie Changsheng’s stagnation at the beginning, he wanted to scream out with anger. In the end, it was such a metamorphosis that arranged such a comparison.

However, he was not able to shout a word.

"咚"!

At this point he had fallen on a piece of hard object, the intense pain and the impact of blood, so that he almost spit it out.

"Hey!"

He felt that his body was like a sticky fish, which slid rapidly on this piece of hard material. The sound of the bottom of the water seemed to be very close, but it never hit the surface.

"what!"

His anger was finally completely occupied by the fear of being unable to stop, and a scream of exclamation spurted out of his mouth.

When the scream of exclamation sounded, a dazzling light appeared in front of his eyes.

"puff!"

He felt himself flying out of the light with a stream of air and water mist.

The next moment, the outside is dazzling.

It was a bang, and he fell to the ground again. He only shook his eyes and almost passed out.

The thorns of the sun streaming down the stream, the deep red thorns reach the height of the waist, and the wind rushes like the deep red tide.

Xie Changsheng coughed, and continued to pump cold air, climbing from the bush.

After a few breaths, Xie Changsheng, who was stabbed with many small wounds by the thorns of the thorns, finally saw his environment. Then the next moment, he snarled with anger. "Who is so abnormal, in the end is Who!"

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