The Sword Dynasty - 364. Chapter 363

The blue-shirted boy in the middle of the road stopped the carriage driven by Jing Liuli with a dust sword. His name was also very interesting, and his name was Chen Fuchen.

Looking at Jing Liuli, who had stopped the carriage, the blue-shirted teenager bowed slightly to the carriage behind Jing Liuli, and said, “Under Chen Fuchen, I want to challenge Ding Ning.”

Pedestrians on both sides of the road slowly released a faint sword intent on Chen Fuchen. When the dust between the roads was blown, they already felt the extraordinaryness of this blue shirt boy. When they heard the word “Ding Ning” at this time, there was an uproar. , A cry of exclamation sounded.

Although the Minshan Swordsmanship has ended for quite a while, the name Ding Ning was so loud that it stirred everyone’s emotions in an instant.

“Is that young man from the wine shop in this carriage?”

“This is Ding Ning, who is the first name of the Minshan Sword Association?”

When many people made noises in shock, and their eyes were unconsciously attracted by the seemingly ordinary carriage, the curtains of the carriage were separated.

Ding Ning walked out of it.

Everyone around saw clearly the quiet-faced teenager, and then saw the broken sword hanging on his waist, and suddenly countless shouts of surprise sounded, like a wave sweeping out toward the surrounding streets and alleys.

Ding Ning won the first place in the Minshan Sword Club. This is only a legend for the people in the streets of Changling. No matter how amazing the methods are, they cannot be seen with their own eyes. At this time, someone challenged Ding Ning on the street. For them, But he got a chance to see Ding Ning make a sword with his own eyes.

This is the real event in the market.

Ding Ning calmly watched the blue-shirted teenager with a warlike expression, and did not respond for a while.

Jing Liuli frowned slightly, using a voice that only she and Ding Ning could hear, and said, “To fight or not to fight, you have to decide earlier, otherwise the shops here will probably collapse.”

“This is not a question of fighting and not fighting, but how to deal with him.” Ding Ning’s gaze still stayed on the blue-shirted boy, and with a voice that only two of them could hear, he slowly said: “The same is true. Sword, there are many choices, whether to kill the opponent directly, or to inflict heavy damage on the opponent, or just to force the opponent to abandon the sword and surrender. This is a question you must consider after you become the Sect Master of the Minshan Sword Sect. Teacher, learn from me. In my opinion, this is also one of the most important things you have to learn.”

Jing Liuli was a little annoyed, thinking it was just a sword, how could it be so troublesome, but she felt that Ding Ning’s words were extremely reasonable, so she controlled her emotions and whispered, “What should I do?”

“The teahouse he walked out of was very expensive, and ordinary people couldn’t afford it. Although he walked out of that teahouse, the clothes he wore were considered luxurious, but his demeanor and behavior were somewhat restrained, and he appeared relaxed when he walked out. This means that he was not born in a wealthy family. If you look at his face and hands and feet, the skin is slightly rough, unlike the noble children who usually have various nourishing and maintenance. When he claims to be Chen Fuchen, his tone is very natural and smooth, which means that he is His real name, his cultivation base is very high, but his real name is not well-known in Changling, which means that he came from a foreign county. Looking at his eyes, his eyes are extremely eager, even his face is full of eagerness to be famous… Looking at so many things, we can generally judge that he should be a young man of ordinary origin who has been in a foreign county for a long time and eager to become famous in Changling. He should just be used by others without knowing how powerful Changling is.” Ding Ning whispered softly. Having said this, he continued to say to Jing Liuli: “Understand this, how to use his sword, it all depends on you. You have to understand that when you move a sword in Changling, you must not only consider the two swords in front of you. The question of who is stronger.”

Jing Liuli’s face became more dignified the more she heard it, she felt that she seemed to have overlooked too many things before, or that the identity of the next Sect Master of the Minshan Sword Sect had naturally made her overlook too many things.

Because she doesn’t seem to need to judge some things by herself, there will naturally be the results of Tantai Guanjian and others indoctrinating her to judge.

“Whether I need to judge by myself or not, I always need to have my own judgment on some things.” She took a deep breath, nodded, and said.

Ding Ning smiled and said nothing.

When Ding Ning’s mouth was smiling, Chen Fuchen’s brows suddenly raised.

His sword intent had long been eager and restless. The reason why he was able to wait patiently for a short period of time was only because Ding Ning’s calm eyes were invisible to him.

In his opinion, Ding Ning has already become famous in the Minshan Sword Society. He is silent and needs to step on Ding Ning’s fame to become famous. At this time, he naturally belongs to the younger generation, and waiting is normal.

And the other most important reason is that there are not enough people in the surrounding streets who heard the news and came to watch the game… For him, the more people who came to watch the game before the battle, the people who spread his reputation next. The more.

At this time, there was already a turbulent flow of people in the surrounding streets, and after waiting for a while, I am afraid that there will be no room for hands-on.

He raised his brows, opened his lips, and lifted the sword in his hand slightly, and he would make a sound.

However, at this moment, Ding Ning looked at him and said, “What qualifications do you have to challenge me?”

With a word, everything is quiet.

There was no sound in the chaotic streets all around.

In the sweltering weather, these people who came to watch the battle were crowded together, but they didn’t have any dryness, but subconsciously felt that Ding Ning was right.

Chen Fuchen was slightly startled.

He previously thought that the practitioners of Changling were arrogant, and in all the rumors, the practitioners of Changling were known for being brave and never afraid of any challenges. Avoiding challenges would be regarded as cowardly and despised, so he never Considered this question.

“My cultivation base has reached the fifth level.”

After a daze, he took a deep breath and watched Ding Ning give out a reason he thought was the most convincing.

An exclamation sounded.

There is no shortage of practitioners in the field, and they naturally know what it means to cultivate to the five realms at such an age as this blue-shirted boy.

However, Ding Ning’s face was still calm. He glanced at Chen Fuchen and said clearly, “So what? Some of my opponents in the Minshan Sword Club also passed the fifth stage early.”

Chen Fuchen froze.

Many practitioners who felt that the blue-shirted teenager was indeed qualified to challenge Ding Ning were also stunned.

“If you want to challenge me, you must at least have some reputation in Changling. You acted too hastily.” But Ding Ning didn’t give them much time to think. He already looked at Chen Fuchen and continued, “If you connect me The maid can’t beat me, so what right do I have to challenge me?”

“what?”

Hearing Ding Ning’s words, a cry of exclamation sounded, and Chen Fuchen and everyone’s eyes suddenly focused on Jing Liuli’s body.

Chen Fuchen’s body trembled slightly.

He felt despised, and he couldn’t help but become angry.

“What if I win your maid?”

He took a deep breath, straightened his chest, and said straightforwardly: “Will I fight you next?”

“If you can beat her, I will accept your challenge.”

Ding Ning smiled slightly and sat in the carriage.

His faint smile made Chen Fuchen even more angry, and the flame of anger in his eyes seemed to burn.

“Then I will challenge you first.”

He took a deep breath, looked at Jing Liuli, and spoke word by word, and at the same time slowly raised the sword he had been holding tightly.

His sword is hidden in a wooden sheath.

The wooden sheath is iron gray, with a very unique texture, like overlapping feathers.

The hilt of his sword is made of some kind of jade. At this moment, with the aura surging on his body, white clouds seem to float out on the light gray hilt.

Listening to his angry and chilling words, Jing Liuli didn’t even move her eyebrows.

She just looked at the dust sword on the ground in front of him seriously and calmly, as if to see a flower from the thin dust, and at the same time she said in a very flat tone: “I promise your challenge.”