v4 Chapter 40: Learning and teaching

Name:The Sword Dynasty Author:Wu Zui
Ding Ning and Jing Liuli went down to the top of the building and boarded a carriage. ↖

Ding Ning sat in the carriage, the net glass sat on the front of the car and began to catch the car.

When she went out to the mountain, she was like Ding Ning. During this time, she thought she was a student of Ding Ning. Since she was so attitude, she became very natural when doing these things.

Although she was the same in the Shushan Swords Club, she did not make any modifications at the moment, but after all, Lushan Sword would see her very few people, and her natural condition for Ding Ning’s driving at this time became her most Good cover.

Because no one would have thought of the next generation of the sect of the Shushan sect, the legendary genius girl, the net glaze, would actually drive for Ding Ning.

Anyone who intentionally or unintentionally watches this carriage along the way is only thinking that this plain girl is the maid of the singer-stricken Changling underground singer Wang Taixu for Ding Ning, or Ding Ning’s at Baiyang Cave. Sister.

The net glass is not familiar with the streets of Changling. However, Ding Ning knows the streets and lanes of Changling very well. Listening to Ding Ning’s command to drive the car, listening to Ding Ning’s introduction to these streets along the way, she could not help but frown, heart. If he is fighting Ding Ning in this Changling Street, he has already lost half of his invisibility and lost his place.

Looking at her brow furry look, and then sensing the change of her breath, Ding Ning knows that she is full of thoughts about spiritual practice, so he could not help but sigh with some emotions: "The idiot can reach the extreme, you are born I am obsessed with spiritual practice. Seeing anything is a practice. Even if talent is not as good as you are now, it must not be possible for ordinary people."

"But I am still afraid that I will not be able to catch you in the future."

The net glass calmly responded.

When she said this sentence, she didn't look up. She just looked at the road ahead calmly, but when she said this, she looked up.

Thunder sounded on the stone path ahead.

A horse dragged a carriage and ran towards her and Ding Ning's carriage.

The carriage is not an ordinary carriage, but a few buckets.

Hearing the sound to the real impact, there is enough reaction time for the practitioner.

The eyes of the net glass were slightly picked up, and Ding Ning behind her had softly said: "The means of the palace lady."

The brows of the net glass were slightly picked, and Ding Ning went on to say: "Stay the carriage... Otherwise the manure will fall on the ground, and our carriage will pass, it will be the same."

At the time of this sound, the wind of the glass was blown by the wind, the carriage was slightly lighter, and the figure of Ding Ning had gently floated out of the carriage.

The net glaze is very natural to think that Ding Ning is right, but until Ding Ning passed her side, she still did not think about how to deal with it.

It is easy to kill the horse, and it is easy to get rid of the horse and the body. But looking at the way the bucket is crumbling, in any way, the heavy horse and the body itself are as difficult as it is to be overturned.

At this moment, Ding Ning has already produced a sword.

Pedestrians on both sides of the road evade, seemingly messy, but in fact there are many pairs of eyes in the solemn gaze of Ding Ning's performance.

When Ding Ning came out of the sword, these originally calm and cold eyes were filled with shocking and incomprehensible emotions.

The end of the flower in Ding Ning's hand stabbed forward.

The sword immediately bloomed innumerable white fine flowers, and then the front end of the blade split and spread into countless filaments.

These tiny swords are scattered like white hair, and each of the silks is still full of white flowers.

There are many beautiful flowers in the air that are scattered, and each one is full of unique atmosphere of heaven and earth.

This is no longer a true element.

Zhenyuan's perfect absorption and fusion of some heaven and earth, this is at least the middle of the four elements.

How long has it been since the Lushan Sword Society?

At that time, Ding Ning just entered the four realms, not to mention that he was seriously injured in the Shushan Swords Club. Until now, the injury has not been said, and the real Yuan Xiu has actually passed the middle level.

How can this be?

However, it is not only that they are shocked and puzzled.

When Ding Ning’s swords and silks of the end of the sword were scattered, the front end of each sword silk streamed a stream of crystal water.

Each sword silk is like a willow branch immersed in a pond, and then a stream of crystal water flows at the moment of being blown by the wind.

Numerous streams of water pierced the body of the mad horse, and the horse was still rushing forward, but the momentum was slower and slower.

Ding Ning swings the sword.

At the same time as the water flow suddenly broke, the horse was almost stopped, and the four hooves rushed forward.

Ding Ning's swaying sword light cut off the reins, ties, ruts and other things that might be connected to the carriage, and it was broken.

The horse crashed to the ground.

The carriage behind it swayed slightly, and under the shot of Ding Ning's Jianshun, it completely stopped.

The net glaze has already stopped the carriage.

The carriage she drove was a few feet away from the horse and the drunk car behind the horse.

"It is not easy to keep the horse, it is not its fault. It has the ability to make the car completely still, why should it kill the horse together?"

She whispered but asked very seriously.

Ding Ning turned and walked back to the carriage, saying: "I have been fed the red stone, can't live, and increase the pain."

The brow of the net glass instantly wrinkled deeply. "I have to make so many judgments in an instant, I really should learn from you."

Ding Ning looked at her calmly, but just reached out and clicked on a roadway on the side of the carriage. He said: "When you go from there, you will not waste much time."

The face of the net glass is very serious, but at least it seems calm.

She did not have much to listen to, drove into the lane, a fresh and sweet aroma into her nose.

There are a lot of gardenia flowers on both sides of this alley, and the snow-white flowers are blooming.

Thinking about the distance that the horse fell, the net glass knew that it should be the deliberate control of Ding Ning, and she took a deep breath and said: "Even if you are just as fast as you think of the sword, the sword In terms of application, I should still be worse than you."

"Swords in my opinion only need to use the benefits, do not care about absolute perfection." Ding Ning looked at her back and said seriously: "There is no absolute perfection in the world, and the opponents are not likely to have an absolutely perfect response. ""

“Exactly, not absolutely perfect?”

The net glass thinks about the meaning of this sentence, and the brow is unconsciously wrinkled deeper and deeper. The truth in this sentence makes her feel deeper and deeper.

The carriage gradually got rid of those eyes that stared at Ding Ning.

The shock in these eyes is still expanding.

It is the mood of these people at the moment to think carefully.

In addition to crossing the middle of the four-level repair, the first sword is the thousands of water around the Yunshui Palace.

This sword originally required a lot of sword prelude to be displayed, belonging to a sword-like sword.

However, Ding Ning only used the characteristics of the end of the sword, a sword will be displayed.

This kind of display is not only an excellent interpretation of the sword, but almost an innovation.

In addition to this sword, the next one is broken, one sword is shot, and the control of power is just right.

Even the swords are used to such a degree that it is even more frightening than the simple improvement of the true yuan.

The four-level middle-level challenge to the six borders, this seems to be still a behavior to find death, but somehow, many of these people have begun to worry about the safety of the surnamed palace lady.

......

The flowery alleys are very quiet, washing all the killings, and the pedestrians are very rare.

Only the hand of the net glass is subconsciously falling to the side.

It was originally the handle of her sword, but at the moment she touched the air.

Her sword is not there.

"Never have any habitual behavior."

"Especially for a sword, any habitual behavior is a fatal weakness."

Looking at the net glass that has realized some problems, Ding Ning quietly said these two sentences.

The eyes of him and the net glaze also fell on a porter on the edge of the alley.

The porter looked like nothing unusual, just wiping the body with cold water, but the net glass and he almost knew that the person was not an ordinary porter.

"He has a problem with the cloth."

The net glass was slightly dagger, indicating that he had been taught, and at the same time, he turned to ask Ding Ning, "How did you see it?"

"The place where his pole is worn is not in line with his body."

Ding Ning looked at her and said: "There are many porters in Wutong. He has such a shoulder and can't wear the wear on the pole."

So this is the truth that is unusual in ordinary places?

Thinking of Zhang Yi’s progress in the ordinary market, the net glass is thoughtful.

"He didn't kill."

Ding Ning whispered again, saying: "The normal past is."

The net glass is somewhat puzzled.

Any practitioner who wants to raid, especially the killer, will hide his own killing. Why is Ding Ning sure that the other party has no real killing?

At this time, a light and condensed voice has been introduced to her and Ding Ning's ear.

“There are few weaknesses in Rong Gong women. What she saw by you is not her weakness.”