Su Yuming, who seemed to be a wooden man, didn't pull out his hand, even if he had enough affection, he didn't look at his little sister, but looked ahead and corrected first.

"Little sister, how many times have I told you, don't criticize Tianji Pavilion, the people of Tianji Pavilion know how to really deduce the technique, maybe your words have already been deduced by them. Speaking of Tianji Pavilion, Su Yuming's eyes were full of envy, and the words involuntarily became more,

Su Xingyu pursed her mouth, obviously dissatisfied with her second brother's answer, and even felt a little wronged, but for the sake of the next words, she still held back.

"My deduction technique is not omnipotent, I also deduced once out of curiosity before I came, guess what?" Su Yuming made his words clear, but threw the question to Su Xingyu.

Su Xingyu bit his lower lip and thought about it for a long time, but he still didn't have a clue, he shook his head and stared at Su Yuming and said urgently: "Second brother, don't sell Guanzi, hurry up and tell Xingyu~"

The tail note was taken off for a long time, and the voice was extremely sarassy, I was afraid that as long as a man listened to it, goosebumps would rise.

But Su Yuming was different, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, a little unbearable, and said: "The result of the deduction is in the middle of yes and no. ”

"Huh?" Su Xingyu opened her mouth wide, "What kind of deduction is this, no wonder second brother, you said that your deduction is not omnipotent." ”

Su Yuming finally withdrew his hand, said no more, and looked intently at the ring.

At this time, Su Xingyu was really angry, crossed her hands on her chest, and looked ahead like her second brother, as if she was angry with him.

Su Xingyu's movements were all watched by Su Xingyu silently, she could only laugh at this, this girl is still too stupid.

Sometimes the words are conclusive and shut up and don't say anything, but Ling Mo is more able to explain the problem, and when it comes to this, the little sister still doesn't know the deep meaning, so she can't blame the second brother.

The deduction is not unlimited, stealing the heavenly machine is a kung fu that is even more against the sky than Xiuzhen, if the heavenly machine is leaked again, the backlash will be even more terrifying.

As early as hundreds of years ago, there was such a legend that one of the founders of the Wulin League did not die, but has survived to this day...

This news is like a gust of wind, I don't know where it came from, and there is no basis for it. At that time, it also caused a lot of people's routines, and it was one of the topics of conversation after dinner.

You must know that martial arts is not a health kung fu like cultivating Zhen, and those who practice kung fu blindly will not live to be forty years old in many cases. The use of true qi by martial artists is relatively delicate, but the lifespan will not exceed that of ordinary people.

If a martial artist can live to be two hundred years old, this is absolutely appalling in Xiniu Hezhou, so this matter was quickly forgotten by people, and now that the founder should be more than five hundred years old.

If there is no hidden disease after the cultivator forms the Jindan, most of them can survive the two hundred years of age, but if they want to have a five-hundred-year-old longevity, they are afraid that they will get the Yuan Infant Realm, so if you look at it, a martial artist who can live for five hundred years is definitely an extremely terrifying existence.

The three of them discussed that the movement was quite loud, but the people around them ignored it, and even Shao Xinglong, who was sitting in front of them, did not look back.

He had never mentioned this secret to the three of them, and in his heart this was the biggest secret, except for the alliance leaders of the past generations, basically no one would know about it, and now the three people from Qingqiu said it casually. Fortunately, he didn't let him know, otherwise Shao Xinglong's state of mind would be hit again.

Ning Qian is used to being arrogant and domineering on weekdays, and there are many enemies, but if he really goes to the ring to live and die, these enemies will disappear, after all, Ning Qian's power is there, and the Baiyun Sword Technique is even more invincible.

Ning Qian, who was standing in the ring, was dressed very tightly, which did not conform to his usual style of exposing his muscles, and the purpose was to use this as a wound on his abdomen that had just stopped bleeding.

Wealth and injuries cannot be leaked, and if he is detected, he will definitely take advantage of his weakness to come up and challenge, and then things will not be so simple.

Fortunately, most of the martial artists under the ring were shocked by Ning Qian's appearance, and they didn't notice the abnormality on his body, they only felt that it was cold, so they added an extra piece of clothing.

Ning Qian glanced at the martial artists in the audience, but they didn't dare to look at him, the persimmon still had to pick a soft pinch, Ning Qian pointed with his hand, and pointed at a martial artist standing on the outermost periphery, and his strength was also the appearance of the peak of a realm.

This person has no grievances with Ning Qian on weekdays, but he didn't expect to be pointed out by Ning Qian at this time, and his face was full of shock, and at the same time, the people around him had already made way for him to go to the ring.

The thin black man is not a local martial artist, the first time he came here, he just wanted to see the excitement, and he didn't know the dirt in the back, after coming to the stage, he hugged Ning Qian with a fist: "Agreed." ”

Ning Qian nodded, his eyes were full of fierceness that was well hidden.

Immediately, the two sides took out their own saber, and after returning, Ning Qian replaced it with his spare saber, the grade was not as good as before, but it was good enough.

The thin black man knew that he was invincible to Ning Qian, so he didn't attack at the beginning, and he waited for Ning Qian's attack as he wandered around the edge of the ring.

Ning Qian didn't talk nonsense, as the first person to appear, he would definitely win cleanly, and he shot out with his foot on the ground, and he killed the black and thin man with a big knife in his hand.

Although the man's realm is not high, he knew that he had honed his skills in fighting on weekdays, and the moment Ning Qian rushed over, he took out his sword to greet him.

With a "ding" sound, the two knives collided together, although Ning Qian did not break through the man's defense, the huge force still made the man unable to stop retreating.

Not only fighting brute force, but not succeeding in one blow, Ning Qian quickly withdrew the knife, and then used the Baiyun knife technique.

Looking at the unpredictable moves in front of him, the man knew it was time to retreat, so he took a step back and left the ring first.

"Lord Ningtang's martial arts are strong, in the next..."

Before he finished speaking, the human head fell to the ground, and a trace of blood appeared on Ning Qian's knife.

Indifferently flicked the blood on the knife to the side, Ning Qian looked around, according to the rules, he now had to accept the challenge of another person.

The blood on the neck flowed out, staining the snow on the ground red, and this trace of red was very dazzling in the white and vast world.

The head that fell to the side was still with its eyes open, as if it couldn't believe all this, and the thin black man lost his life like this...