105. Conceal it, for fear that you will be shocked

Li Ying thought for a while and responded: "I said no, I didn't draw the knife, so I didn't die, if I pulled out the knife, it would be you who died, and if you didn't let me die, it would kill me."

I had just drawn my sword with the intention of dying, but I still couldn't pull it out if I didn't want to.

Now if I say it, then I will be punished.

There are some beings in this world that are unspeakable and indescribable. ”

Xia Ji felt very curious, so he asked, "Where did you know these things?"

Li Ying was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "You don't know?"

You don't know, but you've got...

Xia Ji said frankly: "I don't know. ”

Li Ying was speechless, and thousands of horses galloped in his heart.

He left home at a young age, left his hometown, and spent his life in the pursuit of the way of the knife, and after finding the opportunity to step into the path of love, he was looking for opportunities everywhere to improve himself.

To put it bluntly, he is not Li Ling's only son.

And Li Ling is not good for him.

In the face of the death of this father, it is of course that he wants to fulfill his filial piety, but on the other hand, it is because he sees the opportunity to go further, so he uses this cause and effect to come to Bikong Mountain to challenge the Holy Son.

He worked so hard that he only had nine sword questions, but he couldn't get the favor of the gods and demons and get the whisper.

The boy was six or seven years younger than himself, and he had already had eleven sword questions, and he had received a whisper.

It's really more popular than people.

It also gave him a direction.

Maybe it was the eleventh knife question, and he could hear the whispers in the void, right?

But if Chuanying knew that Xia Ji had obtained this whisper of gods and demons when he was the sixth time, I don't know how he would feel.

It is estimated that he first showed a question mark face, then covered his face, smiled and burst into tears, and spewed out a sentence of '' in his heart.

...

Xia Ji was still waiting for a reply.

Under the moonlight, the flames in the brazier danced like a hundred snakes, and the two swordsmen looked at each other, their lips moving, and the sound was transmitted.

The surrounding disciples looked dazed, and some had already noticed that the two were "chatting privately", and couldn't help but sigh.

Li Ying straightened his thoughts and said: "In the extreme north, cross the area where thieves are rampant, and enter the depths. If you are lucky, you can meet the Hitomi Tower, the first layer of the Hitomi Tower, you only need to pay for all the most precious things on your body, you can enter, gain knowledge, I went there once, and I watched the human realm, so I knew.

This human realm record may not be unique to the Pupil Tower, but this book is extremely precious.

Therefore, I know that the knife question is to ask, to be confused, and to grasp, and the whisper of the gods and demons is to answer, and there is an answer to the question, so that a complete comprehension is formed.

On the human realm, it is called 'a hundred questions are answered, and when you hear the Tao, you can die at night', which is comprehension. ”

Habitat Record?

Is there still a Geography Record?

I-Mammer?

Xia Ji suddenly asked, "A hundred questions are answered?"

Li Ying said: "Hundred is just a pronoun, which means that it takes many times, maybe a dozen times, maybe dozens of times, maybe a hundred times." A person like you, the Holy Son, who can attain enlightenment eleven times, is really a genius in the world. ”

Li Ying was really shocked that Xia Ji could get a whisper after eleven sword questions.

Xia Ji looked at the expression on the swordsman's face, thought about it, and it was better not to tell him the truth.

After all, be kind to be human.

He looked at the swordsman with interest, and suddenly said, "Would you like to join my Holy Gate?"

Li Ying was stunned: "My father died at your hands, and it is impossible for me to serve the enemy." It's just that you and I are both swordsmen, and within a limited scope, I would be happy to discuss the way of the knife with you. ”

Xia Ji smiled: "Once you join the Holy Gate, I will give you three chances, anytime, anywhere, you can attack me three times, these three times, if you lose, I will still not kill you as I did today." ”

The man with the hoop stared at him suddenly.

What a bold way to do that?!

He was a little moved.

Xia Ji said: "You lost in my hands, if you can't win me once in this life, how can you reach the peak of martial arts?"

Li Ying raised his head and looked deeply at this mysterious Holy Gate Holy Son, as if he was thinking.

Xia Ji continued: "What's more, although you will never defeat me, even if you can see my back, it is enough to laugh at this world, and it is enough to have no regrets in this life!"

The black-robed young man stretched out his hand: "Come, come with me." ”

Li Ying felt his pride, and finally moved, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, but I only follow you, one day, if I defeat you, the Holy Gate will no longer be able to restrain me." ”

The disciples of the Holy Companion were stunned.

Li Ying, a waste, came to the Holy Gate to seek revenge, but in the face of the enemy, he didn't even dare to pull out the knife and admit defeat, and then surrendered?

They weren't disappointed that they didn't see what they wanted to see.

The momentum they want to see is that the two of them fight together, the kind that is very fierce and tragic.

Only a very small number of elite disciples were vaguely aware of what was happening at that moment.

That's a contest of will.

But it's only faintly aware.

If the opposite of these two people is replaced by someone else, even Ning Mengzhen, who has already opened up the second line of Ren Du...

It is estimated that the man's strength has already been reduced to an unimaginable low, and then he was killed in one fell swoop.

This is, the real swordsman.

Strictly speaking, Pang Jing is, Murong Tianlong is, and so is this Li Ying.

Afterwards, Elder Heavenly King took Li Ying to perform the initiation ceremony.

The Holy Son was already qualified to recruit followers, and when he went to inspect the Holy Church, he would recruit several henchmen, who would be the true pillars of the next generation of the Holy Gate.

Although the Elder Heavenly King pursued the idea of "cutting the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows again", but the Holy Son received this powerful eagle, he didn't say much, although he disagreed, but he did not have admiration for this Holy Son's heart in his heart.

Candles are lit in the main hall.

Two elders and the Companions testify.

The man with an iron hoop on his head bowed with a knife and a solemn expression, following the words of the elder to carry out the initiation ceremony.

"I, the eagle, am willing to join the Holy Gate, and from then on, I must follow the ten precepts of the Holy Gate, the first precept, the same door and brothers, do not kill each other, and the second precept ......"

Xia Ji is not here.

He returned to the compound.

The room was empty, the beds were neat, the moonlight was bright, and the candles were dim.

He was a little unaccustomed to this neatness, not to this silence.

There was a sudden movement in my heart, and a strange feeling arose.

He has been in the True Yuan Realm for a long time, and he has been suppressing the throbbing of his heart, and now under this glimmer of opportunity, he can no longer hide.

It was as if he had been forced to the edge of a cliff.

He stood on a high place, with the roaring waves at his feet.

Only those who jump into it have a chance to swim to the other side.

On the other side is Tongxuan.

Xia Ji suppressed this strange feeling, how could he possibly like Ning Mengzhen?

A woman who was licked by other men, a woman who was already dirty, a woman who he regarded as a sister at best, a woman who was stupid to death, a woman who was going to be sprayed poisonously from head to toe in a previous life.

How could he pin the opportunity to cut the love silk on her?

It's just that the space in the house is empty, and I'm a little unaccustomed to it.

It's good to get used to it.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, feeling some peace in his heart.

I have the talent of internal power exchange, I have the Chaos Knife Scar, can I bypass the word love and reach a higher realm?

And just then, the door was pushed open.

The creaking sound is especially harsh and thrilling in the stillness of the night.

A petite girl in a goose yellow shirt walked sideways through the door with a tray in her hand.

"Holy Son, the egg fried rice is here. ”

A soft voice rang out.

Xia Ji opened his eyes suddenly, and his calm heart suddenly seemed to be blown by a wind.

He frowned, continuing to compose himself.

And the aroma of egg fried rice came... Into the nose...

Xia Ji's body trembled, and his mood actually made some waves, and he suddenly said, "Get out!!"

Sister Jinghua was stunned, put the fried rice on the table, and ran away crying.

Ran some distance.

Behind him, there was a simple, apologetic three words "I'm sorry".

I don't know who I'm talking to.