Looking at Ningxia's surprised expression, Huo Ying smiled and continued, "That's right. ”

"I can repeat that for you."

"That is, if nothing else, the thing that Fang Bei cultivates is Vientiane Senluo."

"It's just that I'm sure Fang Bei won't call it that."

"But the principle should be the same."

Ningxia was incredible: "How are you sure?" ”

"Obviously you haven't seen him in seven years."

"It's because I haven't seen each other for seven years." Huo Ying said lightly.

"That's why I can feel the changes in Fang Bei's body."

"I'm just asking you, can you feel what kind of exercise path Fang Bei is now?"

Ningxia was stunned, recalled carefully, and then shook his head blankly.

Yes, I can't feel what the number of exercises is at all now.

Xue Ling King Kong is not bad, there is no black black sky demon skill, Sheng Jun has thousands of broken sword techniques, Shang Jiuge has advanced to Dugu Nine Swords, and even He Ping, who almost never makes a move, probably knows that she has a pure world every second.

But what kind of exercises? It's just that I feel that Fang Bei is very strong, anyone can fight and anyone dares to fight, and the flowers are in the bush, and the leaves do not stick to the body.

And now what is this boy's best martial arts? What are you good at? What is a killer move?

Nothing.

Or that Fang Bei has never met an opponent who can force his hole cards out.

When you think about it like this, it's really a little scary.

"Look ......" Huo Ying shook her head and laughed, and after laughing, she said quietly: "If you really want to say it, don't do your martial arts now." ”

"It's just a martial art of killing."

"Aren't martial arts all used to kill people?" Ningxia couldn't help asking.

"Not exactly." Huo Ying said: "At least Shang Jiuge's martial arts are not used to kill people. ”

"Because in the fight of life and death, it is more difficult not to kill than to kill, but Shang Jiuge can always maintain not killing, it is her own insistence."

"It's different."

"In battle, he always thinks about how to kill you, the fastest, most concise and efficient killing."

Ningxia was silent, and then recalled what Fang Bei had said to Hei Wu at the beginning.

"I can kill you."

It's a bit chilling to think about it now.

Because it has been proven that Fang Don't Speak Falsely.

He said it can kill you, then it can really kill you.

And the bewitching sluts outside are not the same breed at all.

"And." Huo Ying looked at Ningxia: "His Vientiane Senluo hasn't been practiced yet, has he?" ”

"It's not just that I didn't practice, I just simply touched the fur." Ningxia said: "Vientiane Senluo asked to integrate what a hundred schools of thought had learned, and he would be oneself, so Ning Huaiyuan's original plan was to steal the seven famous families of Middle Earth, in fact, before that, he had been in the Kunlun faction for a while, this time in Huashan, he had completely mastered the martial arts tricks learned by ordinary disciples, and the one who was sent was Dugu Jiujian and the other was Zixia Shengong, but Dugu Jiujian had already found the next successor, which was Shang Jiuge, and Zixia Shengong was not taught for a long time, which eventually led to Ning Huaiyuan's defection. ”

"He killed the disciple who kept the scriptures, and then after reading and reciting it, he destroyed the secret book of Zixia's divine skills, and he only brought a sword book of the Tempest Quick Sword, and went down the mountain overnight, this is the last time we knew about him."

"And when the news comes to the new news, it is already the news that he was killed in Los Angeles."

"I never thought that in a river like Huashan, he could walk on the ground like him, but he would capsize in the gutter."

Ningxia said with a little emotion: "So, I just want to see where the guy who killed Ning Huaiyuan is sacred." ”

"So what if Ning Huaiyuan didn't meet Fang Bei?" Huo Ying couldn't help asking.

"If Ning Huaiyuan hadn't met Fang Bei, he would have changed his name and appearance, and according to his original plan, he would enter Shandong and go to Penglai Pavilion to apprentice, and his ultimate goal was to steal martial arts from the seven famous sects, and finally integrate and achieve Vientiane Senluo, at that time, his martial arts attainments will not even be under the master, and will become a behemoth in the martial arts of King's Landing."

"And this is also the biggest reason why Shizun values him."

"And not just because he is a disciple of Shizun."

Huo Ying smiled: "But he died." ”

Ningxia nodded: "Yes, but he died." ”

"It's a shame that the dead are nothing." Huo Ying said lightly: "Every time this happens, I will remember what that guy often says. ”

"What?" Ningxia asked.

"I'm not going to die." Huo Ying looked at Ningxia and said, "I will be the one who will survive to the end." ”

"It's so confident." Ningxia said with a smile.

"But he's always done it." Huo Ying said.

"By the way, you haven't told me yet."

"Why do you have a deep hatred for Ning Huaiyuan."

"Actually, I've already said that?" Ningxia said with a smile.

The girl smiled faintly.

"Nope." Huo Ying firmly vetoed.

With Huo Ying's memory, Ningxia said that she didn't say it, would she still know?

"Didn't you?" Ningxia smiled, with a relaxed smile: "Then I'll talk about it." ”

"As I said before, I ran away from the village with my younger brother, but was stopped and teased by those horse thieves, and finally Ning Buxi scared those horse thieves away, and then Ning Huaiyuan came to talk to us."

"Ning Huaiyuan was five years older than me, and when I saw the man in white at that time, I only felt that I had never seen such a good-looking person."

"He spoke to me kindly, and told me not to be afraid, he would get rid of all the horse thieves here."

"Then in front of me, he galloped down the mountain alone, and then finally returned bloodied, and the horse thieves who wreaked havoc in the village, killing people like chickens, were not even as good as chicks in his hands."

"I still remember the scene when he was dressed in white and bloodied, half-kneeling down and touching my face with his blood-stained hand, telling me not to be afraid."

Ningxia said this, but there was no trace of movement in his expression.

It's obviously a very touching picture.

After all, the little girl who encountered a big disaster met the handsome and powerful Prince Charming.

"And then?" Huo Ying asked.

"Then my brother and I were separated." Ning Xia said quietly: "He told me that the martial arts here of Shizun are not suitable for younger brothers to learn, and there are things there that are more suitable for younger brothers to learn. ”

"I believed him, and I believed that my brother and I would meet soon."

"At that time, we all learned very powerful martial arts, and no one could bully us."

"We're going to be as powerful as Brother Ning."

"That's what I really thought at the time."

Huo Ying looked at Ningxia in silence.

At this time, she already knew the final outcome of the two people.

Hei Wu was chosen to cultivate the Black Heaven Demon Skill, if it weren't for the fact that this young man finally found another way, now he is just a bloodthirsty and indiscriminate killing tool, the six relatives don't recognize it, and he is barbaric and terrifying.

And Ningxia was selected as Ning Huan's future furnace, and was kept as a pet by his side, just to finally pick her fruit.

If this is what is called a glorious future.

It's a little too glorious.

"When did you learn the truth?" Huo Ying asked.