v4 Chapter 11： Hard life

"You wake up at least four hours earlier than I expected."

When Ding Ning woke up, a very unusual voice came into his ear.

The person who speaks is also ordinary, and the ordinary person who walks outside the street will not attract attention.

It’s just that he has a fascinating and even astounding past.

He is one of the strongest people in the Jianshan Emperor, and the "people's kitchen" is the blade.

Ding Ning slowly deflected his head and looked at the blade that stood on his bed. There was not much special expression on his face. He just said seriously: "Thank you."

The blade smashed back and said: "You are welcome, you can call my uncle in the future."

Ding Ning nodded and said: "Uncle Shi."

The blade smiled slightly and reached out to Ding Ning's bedside. He said, "If you are a reasonable person, it is the most hurtful to read a book. However, you are very human, so you can see this thing first."

Ding Ning has a thin booklet on the left side of the bed.

The common page, although it is obviously a manuscript, is not a rare ancient book. However, if the rest of the Changlings see the name on this thin booklet, it must be shocking.

"Cultivating the Seven Skulls," Ding Ning saw the name of the book, but he did not reveal the joy of the imagination.

He just sank a little, then looked at the blade: "I want to go back to Changling."

The blade looked at Ding Ning somewhat strangely. He thought that Ding Ning might be a scripture, so he explained gently: "This is the seven-sword practice of the Shushan Jianzong. It is also the equivalent of me. The practice of the practice of the Shaoshan Jianzong cultivation of the true Yuan, the most mysterious practice of the Shushan Jianzong, is based on the meridian operation of this total decision."

Ding Ning shook his head and said: "I know what this is.... I also know that the self-cultivation of the Seven Miles itself is one of the secrets of the Jianshan Jianzong. Even within the Jianshan Jianzong, only some of the disciples have a chance. Practice to get in touch with the secret that truly represents the essence of the sword of Sayama."

The blade is even more bizarre, but he did not ask why Ding Ning wanted to go back to Changling first, but looked at Ding Ning's eyes seriously and said: "You should know that you don't have much time."

"Now the entire Changling has been shaken because you won the first place, but your victory has also made them temporarily ignore a fact."

After the pause, the blade then said softly: "For others, winning the first place in the Shushan sword will mean a promising future, but they neglect your five spirits are too strong, you must hurry up."

Ding Ning looked at him quietly and said, "I know."

The blade nodded and said with great patience: "I know that with your understanding, you may be quick to learn such a scripture, but there are some things you may not know... some of the practice and common skills of my swordsman The law is not the same, or it is too different."

Ding Ning looked at him and didn't answer.

The blade also looked at him, and then slowly said: "I have some other ancestral means, although I have some other ancestral means. In these years, I have accumulated something that is not found in ordinary practice. There are only some things, and manpower has limits. It’s not all things. With your current physical condition, the only thing that can be solved is one.

Ding Ning naturally knows which method he is talking about. This practice has even more significance to him than the legendary Gushan sword, so even if you have already guessed what you want to say, this is the practice of this practice. Really heard the blade said, his breathing still could not help but disorder, and the body began to tremble uncontrollably.

Looking at Ding Ning's eyes, he said with a more serious tone: "The unique feature of this method is that it has a unique atmosphere, and the role of the sea is like the internal organs, and can even replace Some of the functions of the five internal organs in our body, but not only the difficulty of understanding, but also the way of practice must be through many positions. It takes time to go through every position."

"My Shaoshan swordsman had a lot of people who had learned and practiced this practice in the past."

The blade smirked a bit, and then said: "The most important thing is that not everyone who has sufficient qualifications can choose to practice this practice. The sword tower is nine heavy, and each one must be 岷Shan Jianzong made enough credit."

Ding Ning took a deep breath and said: "Since this method is so important, it should be in the highest layer of the sword tower of the Shushan Sect of the Shushan Mountain. Therefore, it must be done for the Jianshan Swordsman. Can you see it?"

The blade nodded.

Ding Ning Shen said: "Can't break the case?"

"This is the rule of the Shaoshan Jianzong." The blade said with a wry smile: "In my ancestral sword, it is the rule that can't be broken."

"Everyone is obeying the rules, and Lushan Jianzong is much stronger than Changling." Ding Ning was silent for a moment and said.

The blade of the blade thought that it was the experience of Aries, which made Ding Ning feel like this, so he did not comment on anything. He just said: "If you already know this, you should hurry up."

Ding Ning glanced at the book in the ear, and looked at the blade: "If you can, please help me prepare the carriage, I will start watching in the carriage."

With a slight glimpse, he nodded and said: "You are now different in your past. Since you are determined to return to Changling, you will not be prepared for a carriage."

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Liang Lian slowly sat up on the bed.

His breathing was already smoothed shortly after he woke up, but as his face became indifferent again, his breathing was deliberately disorganized.

Then he coughed up sharply and coughed up blood.

The footsteps sounded.

A deputy wearing a mysterious armor pushed into the curtain.

Liang Lian looked at the vice-president who should have been waiting outside the camp. His eyes were not much changed. He just waved his hand and said, "Let the military master come over."

The deputy was slightly down, his eyes flashing and his voice retreating.

It was only a moment of time, the camp was opened again, and the hunting sound of the outer flag in the wind became louder in the account, and the splash of ink in the black shirt appeared in front of Lianglian.

Liang Lian stopped coughing, looked indifferently and looked at the ink, saying: "How about the two?"

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Liang Lian breathed a meal, and then coughed up again, screaming, and a **** spurt in his mouth.

祁 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨 墨Between the right hand sleeves, a color mottled, such as the snow-stained waxy branches of the thin and thin sword from which a strong world of gushing out!

The whole big account swelled in a sudden burst of powerful power, and made a heartbreaking pop!

Liang Lian still looks indifferent and sits still.

In front of him, there was a bang, and the sword of the life flashed, such as the oolong going out to the sea, and instantly rushing over the thin flying sword flying out of the splattered ink sleeves, directly shaking the small sword and piercing the ink body.

With a bang, the entire camp immediately appeared dozens of cracks, and a wave of visible waves hit the naked eye.

In a screaming scream, the body of the splashing ink fell with two curtains and fell in front of the account door.

"puff!"

Liang Liang sprayed another blood arrow.

This blood is bright red, which really brings a more serious injury.

The whole lungs of the ink splashed were torn by the sword, and the broken bones and internal organs were exposed in the air. However, he was still not dead. The dull eyes were filled with strong unwillingness and unbelief. Blood and flesh, but still sound, "Why?"

"You and I are too understanding."

Liang Lian looked at the red blood in front of him indifferently, and lowered his eyes: "You and I are the only survivors in many battles. The best thing is to be alive."

"Where I am familiar with, you are also familiar with it. As long as you kill you...the place we are outside, I am still only familiar with me."

"She wants you to replace me. Now I am killing you. When I go to the place to lead, I still have only me."

"I am dead, you live, or you die, I live."

"You are a very smart person, but you are not hot enough, doing things too slowly, the most important thing is that your cultivation is far worse than me. So for so many years, even if you survive with me, but I am a general, you are still It’s just a military division."

Listening to these indifferent voices, the painful exhalation of the last breath.

Liang Lian did not go to see his body, nor did he go to see the sergeants who heard the sound, shocked and swearing, just thinking coldly about the perfect and cold woman, hanging himself: "Get out of the corpse In the years of Changling, I stood up on such a **** road... The life will be harder, I want to die, not so easy to die."

The flag outside the camp hunted in the wind, covering his voice at this time.