The Sword Dynasty - 280. Chapter 279
Zhang Yi looked at the warm blood on the ground in the distance, and moved forward unconsciously in grief.
He subconsciously wanted to ask those practitioners of the Minshan Sword Sect who wore green jade robes, whether Xu Heshan’s life was in danger.
Ding Ning’s brows furrowed slightly, he recalled every detail of the picture, then raised his head to look at Zhang Yi, shook his head, and said, “Don’t go there, Xu Heshan will not die.”
Zhang Yi had always believed what he said, and stopped naturally.
“If the injury is too fatal, the people of the Sword Sect of Minshan should have started to heal it a long time ago, and he won’t let him come out like this again. He has survived such a serious injury and can survive this level…this is his pride , You are also worthy of pride.” Xu Lianhua narrowed her eyes and said slowly.
Nangong Caishu lowered her head. She felt that what Xu Lianhua was telling was the truth. However, when such a scene happened to her friend, it still made her body very cold.
Xie Rou’s body is also very cold.
Several practitioners of the Sword Sect of Minshan Mountain have entered this valley. If Xu Heshan is really the last to pass, it means that Shen Yi and Xie Changsheng have been trapped in that sea of thorns and will no longer appear here.
The whole valley returned to silence.
A Minshan Jianzong cultivator wearing a sapphire robe also walked out of the mountain path between the cliffs. Under the shining sun, his back figure fell on the mountain path behind him for a long time, which made people feel like a fan. The black and long goalkeeper blocked the mountain road.
Suddenly, all the candidates in the valley felt unusual and raised their heads.
On the mountain path high above the cliff, many practitioners appeared.
Through the different costumes of those practitioners, it is easy for all the selected students to judge that they are teachers from various places of practice and some officials from the court.
The teachers and court officials of these training places will also enter this valley.
Although it is impossible to know why these teachers and court officials were allowed to enter the valley to take a closer look, all these signs made most of the candidates once again in deep shock.
The assessment of the previous level was really over… Xu Heshan turned out to be the last candidate to pass the sea of thorns, where did Lie Yinghong, who ranked first in the talent list, go?
At this moment, a young girl appeared on the cliff. With a breeze blowing across the cliff, she seemed to step down from the cliff without even thinking about it.
The turquoise robe draped lightly like a lotus leaf, and her figure passed in the air over the many teachers of various training places who were still walking on the mountain path, and fell into the valley without smoke.
Seeing this young girl with immature face but strong self-confidence and majesty in her eyes, most of the selected students felt a mountain of pressure, and at the same time the last trace of uncertainty in their hearts disappeared completely.
Even if this is in the Minshan Sword Sect, among all the true disciples of the Minshan Sword Sect, there is only one such young girl who can ignore the feelings of others, almost rudely, and directly pass all the teachers in the practice places, even in The other Minshan Jianzong practitioners who were older than her also had the same tolerance in front of her.
She could only be Jing Liuli.
Even Jing Liuli has already appeared, and the previous level must have naturally ended.
Except for Ding Ning and a few others, the other candidates have never seen this legendary girl before. At this time, watching Jing Liuli really appear in front of him, the eyes of these candidates have become extremely complicated, admiring, Awe, jealousy… Many different divine lights alternately appeared in the depths of their eyes.
Jing Liuli’s eyes were always calm, even when she landed, she still carried a condescending arrogance.
She has absolute qualifications to be proud, because at least in the process of entering the Minshan Sword Sect to learn, all these people in the valley are still chasing her in the footsteps of many years ago.
“ended.”
Without any opening remarks, or even any self-introduction, Jing Liuli’s gaze scanned all the selected students in Gu, and then uttered three words very simply.
She also didn’t cause any ambiguity. After these three words were uttered, she continued to speak without pause.
“Next is the final sword test.”
“After half a cup of tea, you will compete according to the results of the lottery.”
“During this time, you are not allowed to receive any external treatment, nor are you allowed to talk to people who are watching after the start of the competition.”
The rules of the final sword test described by Jing Liuli were also very simple. After just saying these few words, she walked towards the simple shed that separated the two camps invisibly.
In the heavier and heavier twilight, her figure appeared more and more otherworldly, and it seemed to carry some unspeakable magic power, which made many people think that her walking towards the house separating the two sides was a kind of profound behavior.
Xu Lianhua’s gaze crossed Jing Liuli’s figure, and fell on the masters of the various cultivation places who had entered the valley one after another.
With the entry of these practitioners who practiced different techniques and sword scriptures, the vitality of the heaven and the earth in the valley seemed to become a little mixed, making his emotions a little disturbed.
He furrowed his brows deeply, and asked in a soft but cold voice, “What is her intention? She only said three sentences for the rules, and even the last one-on-one competition is not willing to spend one more sentence to mention it. , But in fact, of these three sentences, the most important one is the last one.”
“She wants to give some people a chance to speak.”
Hearing his words, Ding Ning turned his head and looked at him calmly and said, “Or the Minshan Sword Sect wants to give some people a chance to speak, and wants to see what some people will do. It is not allowed after the start of the competition. Talking to someone who is watching means that she allows someone to say something at this time.”
Xu Lianhua’s brows were still not loosened, he still couldn’t fully understand.
“Something must have happened in the Minshan Sword Sect.”
Ding Ning looked up at the distant cliffs, and said slowly: “It’s just that we can’t see it.”
“Some people really hurry up.”
Then, he couldn’t help but sneer again, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
Some teachers in the training grounds were still walking on the mountain roads and had not really set foot in this valley. However, at this time, a middle-aged man in a yellow robe came out and walked quickly.
Everyone’s eyes focused on the middle-aged man in yellow robe.
Everyone can be sure who the yellow-robed middle-aged man is going to approach at this moment.
The corners of Jing Liuli’s mouth standing still with her hands in the shabby shed also showed a hint of disdain and sarcasm, but she just watched silently, and did not stop the yellow-robed middle-aged man.
“I don’t know what else that person has to say.”
Nangong Caishu said with a cold face looking at the figure of the middle-aged man in yellow robe who was coming closer and closer.
Her personality was already hateful and daring to do. She knew that the yellow-robed middle-aged man was an attendant of the palace lady surnamed Rong. In her opinion, Xue Wangxu was dead, and the lady surnamed Rong was in front of the mountain road. Having already taken the shot personally, the maid surnamed Rong should have no face to send someone to talk about it, and no matter what it said was meaningless.
Her voice is not low, the Huangpao middle-aged man’s true essence cultivation is far above her, and he can hear it very clearly, but his face is always calm, even with a natural deference.
After bypassing the shabby shed, the yellow-robed middle-aged man stopped and bowed respectfully to Ding Ning.
“I don’t know your final decision.”
Then the yellow-robed middle-aged man spoke, calmly and clearly said: “But before you make the final decision, I hope you will seriously consider it… because you should understand that what you refuse is not just the future of some people. There is another person’s sincere friendship that you refuse.”
Xu Lianhua, Zhang Yi and others were all startled slightly, and they had no time to reflect the meaning of these words by the middle-aged man in Huangpao.
Ding Ning raised his head and looked at the high place in the mountain again.
He knew that someone was looking at him up high, but he couldn’t see him.
Just such a move made Xu Lianhua and others understand that the middle-aged man in Huangpao was talking about the prince Fusu.
“mean.”
Xu Lianhua suddenly became angry, and couldn’t help but swear loudly.
Dugu Bai laughed mockingly on one side.
In the hands of real powers, anything can be used as a means of confronting the enemy. Compared with these real powers, a single practitioner is too small.
“Perhaps it is not difficult for you to enter the top ten, but it is too difficult for you to win the first place.”
The middle-aged man in Huangpao looked at Ding Ning who had not responded, turned around to look at all the candidates on the other side of the shed, and continued with a very sincere tone: “You only have these few people, and the number of people on the other side is several times the number of you. If after a round, some of you are defeated, then most of you will be deadly enemies in front of you… If you are destined not to win the first place, it is better not to refuse the kindness of some people.”
Listening to these words of the middle-aged man in yellow robe, Ding Ning’s expression remained calm. He shook his head and said: “If you are a true friend, after being rejected for good intentions, you will still treat me as a friend.”
The middle-aged man in Huangpao stopped speaking, bowed and bowed.
Ding Ning’s calm calmed the mood of Xu Lianhua and others quickly.
They looked at the candidates in the distance and knew that the words of the middle-aged man in Huangpao were not entirely unreasonable.
At a glance, there were 37 candidates standing in the distance, four times the number on their side.
If the first round is over, slightly more people will be eliminated on their side, and among the remaining twenty-odd candidates, there may only be two or three people on their side.
They are indeed very weak.
However, at this moment, the middle-aged man in the yellow robe who had left suddenly halted slightly.
Because at this moment, one of the candidates in front of him walked out slowly and walked towards Ding Ning and the others.
The man seemed to be afraid of the cold, and the robe he wore was obviously much thicker than the average person.
Xu Lianhua, Xia Wan and others looked at this figure, their faces quickly filled with astonishment: “Li Xixing?”
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