v3 Chapter 144： presumptuous

The surnamed Lushan Jianzong practitioner is naturally Heshan.

At this time, the vast majority of the students in the field did not know that the swordsman of Lushan Jianzong died before the final sword test. However, almost all the divisions in the field knew that this happened.

It’s just that they don’t know how He’s eve knows the news, and they don’t know what the relationship between He Chaoxi and He Shan is.

"He is my uncle, I will practice the sword with him."

He Chaoxi looked at the mountains in the distance and said slowly.

Zhang Yi didn't know what happened. He couldn't understand He Chaoxi. He didn't understand what the death of the Shushan Jianzong practitioner and what Ding Ning said.

"My uncle is the best practitioner of the family. He is obeying who he is, and whoever I naturally obey."

He did not read Zhang Yi, and then said.

Upon hearing this sentence, all the divisional masters who know that Heshan died in the hands of Bai Lisu Snow have already made it clear that He Chaoxi and Heshan, and more homes of He’s family, have always been in the palace. The perfect hostess.

"You are so willing to be used for people?" Zhang Yi still looked at He Zhaoxi, some of them could not understand, trembled: "I always think that practitioners always have to follow some of their own emotions..."

"My little uncle died because of this incident. The person who killed my uncle wants to gamble Ding Ningsheng. I don't want Ding Ningsheng. This is the emotion of my most direct fv, w$ww." Interrupted Zhang Yi’s words and said.

Many of the teachers in the practice field once again ooze the meaning of coolness.

The words of He Zhaoxi let them think of which practitioners to die, and which of the most suitable practitioners to die, may be due to deliberate arrangements.

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt standing on the mountain road could not help but feel sad again.

The horizontal and vertical Changling is a chessboard.

People like him and He Zhaoxi can't get rid of the fate of the pieces any more.

Zhang Yi increasingly felt that the words spoken by He Chaoxi were absurd, but he could not find a word to refute He Chou Xi.

"I am going to wait for you."

He did not talk to him any more. He took his eyes back from the distant mountains and looked at Ding Ning on the side of his body and began to walk in front of the open space.

Everyone's gaze fell back to Ding Ning, and then many people breathed a meal. They saw Ding Ning's quiet eyes closed, and seemed to use this short rest time to practice and replenish the real yuan.

Lin did not say anything, just waiting patiently.

The time for a cup of tea is very short, as the hourglass is generally accurate, and Ding Ning opens the closed eyes at the end of the tea time.

Then he bowed to Lin, who was waiting patiently, and said: "Next, please don't arrange for the seniors to try again. I will challenge them one by one."

"what!"

When Duanmu Jingzong appeared, and then quickly defeated by Ding Ning, then Ding Ning found out that He Chaoxi, the darkest chess that is the least like dark chess, the field division’s division masters and students have already had some strong shocks. Numbness, but when Ding Ning’s words sounded, they still fell into a strong shock, and even could not help but doubt their ears.

Gu Xichun and Ye Haoran’s body were uncontrollably shocked at the same time, and the two couldn’t help but look at each other.

Ding Ning did not look at the two when they talked to Lin Xingxin. However, both of them knew that the object that Ding Ning said would be challenged one by one, only two of them.

Ye Haoran’s brow suddenly wrinkled.

Gu Xichun couldn't help but laugh.

He smiled very happy and sincere.

This is simply the best joke in the world.

Zhang Yi and Du Gubai, Yi Xin and others are all still stunned.

They also finally understood the true meaning of Ding Ning’s need to do it thoroughly.

Ding Ning wants to use one person's strength to directly defeat He Chaoxi, Gu Xichun and Ye Haoran and win the first place!

"You guessed that he was going to do this?"

Pan Ruoyi listened to the exclamation around, and looked at Huang Zhenwei, who had not changed much, and asked for a slight, indifferent look.

Huang Zhenwei smiled bitterly and whispered: "When he directly challenged Duanmu Jingzong, I had some hunch, but I didn't think he would actually do this."

"If you can win the first place in this way, you can end the sword test directly, and it will naturally be more hearty. It is the greatest scenery that can give Aries and Xue forget."

Pan Ruoye no longer looked at Huang Zhenwei, took a deep breath and whispered to himself: "He really deserves the handle of the sword in his hand."

......

"Only the characters like him can make this sword of the world really become the grievances in him and the palace, and only he can do so." Duo Bai returned to God, feeling and admire Shaking his head, said: "As long as he can win in a row, He Xixi, Gu Xichun and Ye Haoran, we give up on his confrontation, he is naturally the first."

Easy smile, a bitter smile, said: "If he can do it, will you not abstain?"

Duo Lianbai laughed: "He is enough for me to be a teacher. If he can really win three people, he is naturally the first to be the first one. Do you still have a face to fight with him?"

"It’s a four-game winning streak." Emotionally said: "Duanmu Jingzong, He Chaoxi, Gu Xichun, Ye Haoran... All the young talents of Changling, who can achieve this streak?"

Zhang Yi opened his mouth, but could not speak.

Because even he felt that it was impossible.

Even though he always feels that his "little younger brother" is an extraordinary person, Ding Ning is a flesh and blood body after all, he will be tired, he will also bleed, and the real yuan will also be consumed.

"This is impossible!"

Finally, there was a selection of students who were screaming in a strong shock.

"Don't dare to do it is one thing, can you do it is one thing."

At this moment, a sneer with a thick cold and irony sounded, and it was clearly introduced into the ears of everyone.

It’s Gu Xichun’s voice.

The redness around Gu Xichun's eyes was as strong as rouge. He looked at Ding Ning, who had already begun to go to He Chaoxi, and then sneered: "Xie Changsheng said that every time I judged you, the judgment will be reversed. However, I am not convinced. If the practitioners of the Three Realms can continuously defeat the practitioners of the Four Realms, what are the boundaries of all the spiritual traditions that day?

Most of the students in the field did not like Gu Xichun, who was inexplicably leaps and bounds in the top three positions of the Yingshan book, and especially did not like his feminine temperament, but at the moment his words made them feel shocked. In response, Ding Ning is not the same practitioner as Gu Xichun and Ye Haoran.

Ding Ning has not yet reached the four borders.

If he wants to win, he must continue to cross the border and win.

This is absolutely impossible... This is something that has not been recorded in the classics of the practice of the world and in the history books.

But is there really no such record?

Looking at Gu Xichun and the faces of these students, there was a slight shock in the eyes of the net glass, but there was a clear ridicule.

She thought in her mind that there is no such record, but Changling has no such record, but you are too young to see such a record.

......

Ding Ning did not have any response to Gu Xichun’s words.

In his view, as the dark chess of the woman, He Chaoxi is more dangerous than Gu Xichun.

In the face of opponents he has chosen and destined to deal with, even thinking about scorn is a waste of spirit.

A cloud of clouds floated.

Covering the starry sky, the valley looks darker.

Time is just right.

Ding Ning’s heart finally gave birth to some pleasure.

This is arrogant.

For the first time in Changling, he was so happy that he could be so arrogant.

"come on."

He looked up and looked at He Chaoxi, who was a lot taller than him, and then lifted the end of the sword and crossed the sword to the chest.

He also raised his head.

He heard the sound of Xia Wei in the distance.

For him, this is his voice.

Then he took the sword that Ding Ning helped him choose, without any hesitation.

In the dark night, a shrill humming sounded.

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